Zombie Evolution System

Liu Sheng, Shan Dao brought Wendu and his party to a thatched hut. After the group of people stopped, Liu Sheng went up and knocked on the door.

"Mr. Jiro, the insect emperor of Huaxia has arrived. If you defeat him, you can let him do one thing for you unconditionally."

As soon as Liu Sheng finished speaking, the door of Moto's room was opened again, and the voice of "Dangdangdang..." came from inside.

"Uh..." Wen Du was stunned for a moment, he saw a wooden stick as thick as an arm knocking on the wooden board at the door bit by bit.

Wen Du was completely stunned when that person called Jiro walked out completely.

Standing in front of me was an old man with a white beard, hunched over, and holding a wooden stick that looked like a guide stick in his hand. Moreover, his open eyes were full of fish belly, and it seemed that he was either glaucoma or really blind. up.

"Liu Sheng, what do you mean by that? I'm here to beat people up. Don't think I won't dare to do it after calling out an old blind man." Wen Du's face was a little unhappy.

"Your Excellency the Zonghuang misunderstood." Yagyu smiled slyly: "Although Jiro cannot see, he is a real master. He ranks 270 in the entire ninja village, and he is also the master of Miyamoto Musashi."

"Master Miyamoto Musashi!" Wen Du was startled, he quickly opened the probe and carefully observed the blind old man in front of him.

He knew how powerful Miyamoto Musashi was, and even in the first trial, if the two really wanted to fight, Wendu really might not be his opponent.

It's just that Wendu grew up so fast later that no matter how talented Miyamoto Musashi was, he couldn't keep up with his speed.

"You are His Excellency the Zonghuang, you are really amazing." The blind old man nodded in admiration: "Knowing that I am Musashi's master, even my heartbeat didn't speed up a bit, amazing, I really admire the old blind man."

"Hehe." Wen Du chuckled twice, since the old man praised himself so highly, he couldn't reach out and hit the smiling face, right?

"Master Miyamoto Musashi, I have heard of you a long time ago, but I didn't expect..."

Blind Jiro shook his head: "Your Excellency, if I defeat you, I have no other demands, I just hope that you can heal my eyes."

"Heh, don't be so absolute, we don't know who will win or lose in the competition?" Wen Du laughed evilly twice.

While the two were talking, the people beside them had already stepped aside, including Liu Sheng and Yamada, as well as Jiu Taoist and Feng Yi.

The people on both sides stepped back about ten meters, leaving enough room for the two people standing in the middle.

"Old man, don't say that I don't respect the old and love the young, you can do it first." Wen Du smiled, and at the same time as he spoke, his legs would also spread apart.

Anyone who knows him will know that when Wen Du made this move, he was either actively attacking or defending.

Blind Jiro didn't do anything directly, she shook her head slightly: "I went to Huaxia once before I was blind, and I also learned a saying there, "He who comes is a guest". Since you are a guest, then Let your Excellency do it first."

Wen Du's brows knit together. After thinking about Miyamoto Musashi's attack method, he was even more sure that this old man was definitely the same as Miyamoto Musashi's attack method.

After chuckling twice, Wen Du jokingly said: "Old man, these eyes are what you care most about right now, so I'll tell the truth, among the people I know, someone can cure your eyes!"

"Shh!"