Konoha's Frozen Vortex

Chapter 191 The Way of Shura
"Your style, I have never seen before."

Mifune's face was heavy, observing Xue Hui's whole body movements, he didn't dare to relax for a moment.

"It's just a genre I picked up at random, but it seems to work for me."

Xuehui said truthfully.

Then, he slashed the knife in front of him, placed it by his side, and said to Mifune:

"Just tried the feeling of cutting people with this knife, it's perfect. Now it's time to try the feeling of machete."

"what?"

Mifune didn't understand the meaning of Xuehui's words for a moment.

But Xue Hui didn't give him time to react, and immediately rushed forward and launched an attack.

"So fast!"

Mifune was surprised to find that the speed of the opponent's advance was not weaker than his own Shunpo Yibang.

Before he had time to think about it, Mifune retreated quickly while slashing his sword in front of him for guard.

However, Xuehui's goal is not Mifune itself at all.

It was the knife in Mifune's hand.

Mifune's defensive posture of placing the sword in front of him was exactly what Xuehui wanted.

Between advancing and retreating, Xue Hui kept pulling in the distance.

"Eight leaves and one sword, zero shape Futaba!"

Following Xue Hui's words, a cold killing intent enveloped Mifune's whole body.

Mifune could barely see Xuehui's saber movement, and then there was a flash of white light, which seemed to be a paradox to his own Ihe slash, his mind was sluggish, and he subconsciously swung the saber instinctively.

When he came back to his senses, Mifune realized that Xue Hui had already walked out of the circle surrounded by his warriors. At this moment, all the surrounding warriors looked at Mifune with dull eyes, and it was precisely the knife in Mifune's hand.

The first time Mifune came back to his senses, he didn't feel the pain coming from his body parts. While secretly breathing a sigh of relief, he noticed the eyes of his subordinates around him, and then looked at the treasure island in his hand.

"This!"

My favorite knife was split into two halves from the tip, and the already thin blade was neatly divided into two halves along the midline, connected by the hilt.

Mifune's eyes widened. In his memory, no one has ever done such a thing. Perhaps the former general of the country of iron, that is, his ancestor, could do it, but no one has ever given him this opportunity.

Unexpectedly, this white-haired samurai did such an unbelievable operation in the battle.

Seeing that Xuehui was about to leave straight away, Sanfuan hurriedly shouted.

"Three boats lost my heart. After this confrontation, I also understand that what you practice is the way of Shura, and killing people is the way you use the sword."

"Although I don't know why you let me go, please leave the Iron Country as soon as possible! The Iron Country can't afford your Excellency to kill again!"

Mifune begged Xuehui.

Xue Hui stopped when he heard Mifune's shout.

"You said it yourself, your knife is like your life."

Mifune was stunned, watching Xuehui's leaving pace, opened his mouth, and finally turned into a long sigh.

"Hey, you guys should dispose of all the corpses in the store. I'll go and explain to the daimyo."

"Pass down the order, don't let the samurai of the Iron Kingdom not provoke the white-haired samurai with the demon sword. As for the ninjas, let them die!"

Mifune ordered, and after that, he asked the blacksmith about Xuehui's origin and name, but he got an answer that he didn't know anything about. The only thing he knew was that the knife was named after the blacksmith.

A month later, the name of the white-haired samurai holding the demon sword Muramasa gradually spread in the Iron Country.

It wasn't just Mifune's mouth that caused all this. Since then, one or two corpses will be found abandoned in the corners on the land of the Iron Country from time to time. The one thing they all have in common is that they all seal the throat with a knife, clean and neat.

Regarding Xue Hui's behavior of not leaving anyone alive, everyone's opinions are also divided into two factions. One group of people thinks that Xue Hui killed all bad people, as long as he doesn't do anything wrong, then there is nothing to be afraid of.

The other group of people think that among those killed by Xuehui, there are certainly heinous people, but there are also people who are not worthy of death, such as small gangsters who usually only do sneaky things. They may have various reasons and have to rely on To make a living, Xue Hui's actions like this are just satisfying his own killing pleasure.

But in fact, they were just talking. Judging from the lack of action from the officials of the Iron Kingdom, they couldn't do anything about this mysterious white-haired warrior.

But Sanfuan and the others were indeed helpless, except for Sanfuan and a few others, they didn't even have the qualifications to stand in front of Xue Hui.

Fortunately, except for helping them 'clean up' a group of secret 'rats', Xuehui didn't do anything out of the ordinary, so the higher-ups could only pray that Xuehui, the god of plague, would leave the Iron Kingdom as soon as possible.

However, at this moment, Xue Hui did leave the Iron Country quietly, just as the high-level officials of the Iron Country prayed.

It has become tiresome to use a samurai to test the sword to refine the soul. After absorbing some soul power, Xue Hui regained some memories. The profession of ninja appeared in his memory.

Next, after investigating, he set his destination on the small country closest to the Iron Country, Tian Country.

Xuehui's actions in the country of iron are only spread within the country of iron, and in other ninja countries, they probably dismiss the rumors of the declining warrior class.

So Xue Hui passed through many villages and towns along the way, but no one connected Xue Hui with the white-haired warrior from the Iron Country next door.

However, to Xuehui's disappointment, Tian Zhiguo did not establish a ninja village, which made him feel a little uncomfortable.

But just when he was planning to leave Tianzhiguo and go to other countries where Ninja Village exists.

A random fight caught Xue Hui's attention.

Shuang Nin's ninja team is confronting Yun Nin's ninja team.

On the scene, even though Shuang Nin had significantly more people than Yun Nin, anyone with a discerning eye could see that it was Yun Nin who had the upper hand in terms of strength.

Moreover, Xuehui discovered from a distance that Shuangren was protecting the only child among them, and for this reason, he was timid in the battle with Yunnin.

In a short while, several companions were lost, and the remaining Shuangren saw that the situation was not good, showing despair.

On the other side, Yun Nin became more and more courageous as he fought, and laughed at Shuang Nin:
"Give up resistance, quickly hand over this kid to us, maybe we can spare your lives if we are in a good mood!"

"Impossible! If His Royal Highness is handed over to you, then we will also die!"

Shuang Ren refused without thinking, but the trembling legs still betrayed their true state at this time.

"Then there's nothing to say, anyway, as long as this kid doesn't die, we won't be able to take care of any missing parts in the fight!"

Yun Nin said with a wild smile.

(End of this chapter)