This is My Juggernaut Journey

"No need, I found it by the way when I ran away just now."

"Huh? Such a coincidence? Forget it, let's go." Yuxian shrugged, originally wanting to show off, he took the paper umbrella from the girl's hand very normally, and took the latter to meet him. Just two steps away, The girl next to her stopped again.

"Anything else?"

"Yes, it's all up to you this time, Yuzuru..." Yongzhen took a breath, as if he had made a decision, "So I want to give you a gift."

"Gift?"

"It's nothing special, it's just a gourd."

gourd?

Yuxian breathed a little faster. Of course he knew what a gourd was, but he couldn't show it on his face. He nodded slightly: "Then I'm looking forward to it."

The two walked towards the warriors lined up, and returned along the way they came. When the figure walked away...

In the snowstorm, there is only one lonely grave.

PS: Ahhh, the first update is here, I paid off the debt today, and I can’t go out to rest 23333, so please count the votes.

PS2: I will study Nioh and the like later, I read the sword language, the style of painting is a bit weird....

Chapter 46 The Truth I Didn't Know! (Second more)

Time passed slowly, and the Hirata, who had been silent for a long time, showed their fangs again. In the first battle, they killed dozens of Ranninjas, one Nanman knight, plus a lot of centipede monsters and hounds. Driven by a profiteer, this record spread throughout Wei famous, and even crossed the mountains to reach the territory of the inner government.

All of a sudden, there were rumors from all walks of life, and they became more and more outrageous.

Just like two days later, the record has become: "The Hirata all wiped out the Luanbo crowd in Danling Mountain, and the leader Yuzuru Feicun killed dozens of people by himself. Dare to go down the mountain."

A few days later, the record changed again: "The Hirata people killed all the Luanbo people, and then went straight to King Kong Mountain to find Xianfeng Temple to settle the score. In the end, the abbot knelt down and apologized to avoid a Buddhist catastrophe."

The rumor spread farther and farther, and finally reached other feudal states, and it was even more lost in the mouth of Xian Han.

"I heard that there was another strong man from the Weiming country next door, who slaughtered the Xianfeng Temple by himself. The fire, tsk tsk, burned for three days and three nights."

"Ah? Isn't this the Sixth Heaven Demon King? And the Xianfeng Temple on Mount King Kong is said to be very powerful. Where are the monks and soldiers guarding the temple?"

"Tsk tsk tsk, you don't understand. That guy is more than eight feet tall, and his whole body is invulnerable to swords and guns. With a single strike, monks and soldiers will be turned into dust! Not to mention that he looks as hideous as a ghost. Most people will be scared when they see him died."

"It's so powerful?! It can't be the resurrection of the devil king on the sixth day!"

"It's not that exaggerated, but people gave it the nickname: Ren Zhan! Even the adults in the inner palace are very nervous!"

......

The common people had something to talk about, but the inner government army who was actually dispatching troops laughed it off. They knew the inside story because they were infiltrated by solitary shadows. Hundreds of Hirata samurai were mobilized in that battle. What is there to brag about in a fight of equal strength? .

In Weiming territory, the gate of Xianfeng Temple was indeed closed, and the important figures such as Genichiro held a meeting overnight. They thought they would let in a weak chicken, but they never wanted to become a tyrannosaurus. Get the support of one heart!

But Yuxian, who was not eight feet tall and didn't wear steel armor, was not happy. He didn't expect that in the Warring States period when communication was backward, the news delivery was so outrageous.

God, what kind of person is cut, it is not as good as the little sword master at the beginning!

As the center of the incident, Yuzuru was recuperating in the camp, and did not start to move freely until the wounds had healed. In fact, Hirata had already been on the right track, and there were no chores that he needed to deal with personally.

There was really nothing to do, so he practiced ninjutsu with Madame Butterfly, and quickly pushed his proficiency to "beginner", and lit up several auxiliary skills. If he wants to improve, it will take a lot of time.

Later, Madam Butterfly went back to Ashina City, and he finally had time to repair the blade of Fubuki with the skill of 'Sharpening Knife'. The chaotic battle that night caused some damage to this exquisite Taidao, most of which were chopped off by that tin can from.

"Sharpening the knife" is indeed a magical skill, although it is not as fast as the fierce man, but it also prevents him from becoming a "knife eater". It is useless to grind a high-quality Taidao with ordinary methods.

Putting the knife flat on his thigh, the tip of his right finger revealed orange light, like an invisible whetstone, and then 'wiped' back and forth on the blade, the light made a 'rustling' sound.

"It's done!"

After going back and forth like this several times, when it stopped, the edge of the blade returned to perfection, and then deflected, the blade was as smooth as a mirror, showing a satisfied face.

After the skill was over, Yuzuru put Fubuki on top of the oil lamp to warm up the knives, and when he was thinking about grinding all Hirata's knives and guns while he was bored, he frowned slightly and looked up at the roof.

"Who!?"

In the low voice, Fuxue was already in his hand, and he heard slight footsteps moving from the roof to the outside, and the door was knocked lightly.

"Master Feicun, I am the raccoon of the black hat."

Yuzuru was taken aback, and then remembered who the other party was. The fiasco at Danling Mountain must have hurt Xianfeng Temple, so this ninja defected early.

"Come in."

He sat back on the wooden bench, only to see that the door was pushed open, and a short man wearing a black hat came in, staring at him calmly, with sadness in his eyes.

The black hat raccoon, his son is also dead, so he doesn't want to do the job of helping the tyrant to be a human trafficker anymore, so he just defected while taking advantage of the chaos.

"Sit." Yuxian thought that he had met another poor man, and looked at his black hat again, knowing that this guy was still a leader.

The ninja knelt on the ground, raised his head and looked up at Yuxian. After a few seconds, he said dryly, "Congratulations, Mr. Feicun. In Danling Mountain, the Luanbo people were almost killed. Now Xianfeng Temple is gone. There is no power left to retaliate."

"Since they are coming to kill me, they must be prepared to be killed by me." Yuxian replied as a matter of course, and then asked: "But I am very curious, how did these people think of killing me, so I am not afraid that Lord Yixin will appear suddenly ?”

"That's because Xianfeng Temple and Kui Renxiao joined forces, and the latter held Wei Ming to Yixin."

"Sure enough. Once you get to the Xianfeng Temple, you will have a connection with the Neifu. These bald donkeys are two or five youngsters!"

Black Hat Lily nodded: "They have long lost sight of the Dharma, let alone Weiming Country, all the monks only care about one thing—"

He paused, and said mysteriously: "Undead!"