Crown Dead

Shirou showed a slightly surprised expression.

"That's right, in fact, Brother Yu has been holding back the Heroic Swordsman. I was just making up the knife at the end. I haven't been able to fight well with the strongest heir of the Shiwen Spear, who is known as the Spear God and Buddha. It's really impossible. Willingly."

Musashi was really upset about not being able to fight Yinshun Baozangin, and of course it was her condolence in this way.

"Don't say such violent speeches in front of Ashidasuke. In general, the blood-red weather outside has never happened again. The guy you killed called Heroic Swordsman seems to be the source of this mutation. Now that it is safe Now, then hurry up and go back where you came from."

Shirou still had an impatient tone.

"Don't be so ignorant, grandpa, let's help you sharpen this knife."

Musashi moved closer to Shirou with a smile that made it impossible to be angry with her.

"It's almost useless. The enchantment near the old man's workshop can not only hinder those weirdness to a certain extent, but also help the body recover itself. After being taken care of by Axie for so long, if the body is already recovered, leave as soon as possible."

Workshop, enchantment, plus that face that is exactly the same as the giant

The rest of the strings can basically be determined. This is a giant who claims to be an old man. It should be somewhat similar to the situation of Ishtar/Ailey. Heroic spirits of other personalities are attached to the original character to descend.

It's just that it's not the same as those two goddesses. The temper of Shirou in front of him doesn't seem to have inherited the original good old man's personality. Not only does it give people an impatient look, but also the way of speaking is really poisonous.

"So Shiro-san, what the hell--"

"Your brain was really smashed by the monk as a wooden fish. This old man is not Shirou, [Qianzi Muramasa]—that's the old man's name."

"Eh?! You can forge a samurai sword that can reach the devil, and it's called Muramasa... Could it be that Grandpa, you are the super famous Muramasa?"

Musashi was startled when he heard the name, and asked in disbelief.

And Xian Yu, who is an idiot of history, only vaguely knows such a name, it seems to be a demon sword?

"Are there any other village officials? Although there are some ambiguities in the specifics, it will be troublesome to explain the details."

It could be seen that he really didn't want to waste time talking about his name, Senko-mura confirmed that Senyu's injury was almost healed, and then left the room. Of course, Musashi was not satisfied with such a haha ​​answer.After all, he is a seeker who uses a samurai sword. To meet one of the most legendary swordsmiths in history, this opportunity will not be easily let go.

"Brother Zhiyu, let me remove the bandage for you." "Wow--"

"Ah, thank you, Seam——Wow!?"

Xian Yu turned his head and saw A Xie holding a cold dagger in both hands, approaching him step by step.

"Maybe it will hurt a little...but it will be fine after that... Brother Jiyu, you have to hold back...?"

"No, wait-wait a minute!? Why are you holding a knife-"

puff!

A Xie stabbed the knife heavily into the bandage tied on Xianyu's body, and every time the bandage was cut, there would be a slight swelling and pain in the congested area.

After 2 minutes, Xian Yu finally released the seal.

"Because the way Miss Musashi's bandages are wrapped, I can't untie them myself, so I have to use a knife."

Ah Xie explained in embarrassment, and Xian Yu also knew why the bandages on his body were tied differently regardless of the top and bottom.At the beginning, Musashi bandaged his wound, but after a long time with pure brute force, the guy said he couldn't do this kind of thing, so he dumped it to Axie.

That guy really doesn't look like someone who can seriously bandage a wound. Even if he is accidentally injured in a competition, he will probably just wrap a cloth strip in a circle to stop the bleeding and continue fighting-after all, Musashi is the one who will give people that kind of wound. Open anytime and anywhere freely, with the feeling of unconstrained flowers.

Xianyu moved his limbs, and Muramasa's enchantment was really good. Not only did he recover from the injuries from the previous battle, but even the internal injuries from the initial fall from a high place were finally healed.

It's as convenient as a hotel in an RPG game.

Senyu, who was in excellent condition, pushed open the door and walked to the living room with Azadasuke, where Musashi was chatting with Muramasa, and Musashi was still holding the weapon that could kill the heroic swordsman in his hand.

"..."

Xianyu's expression was a bit subtle, although the solemn and cold samurai sword in Musashi's hand had a ruthless beauty, and his own life was saved by this sword, but...

"It's really a good knife, old man! Even with the weight of the scabbard, it can just reach the perfect level of weight but not bulky, easy to wield but not frivolous! Moreover, the hollowing and shape on the top of the knife are also extremely delicate, even the binding The rope of the handle of the knife has been carefully tanned, so you don’t need to pull out the knife, just by touching the blade like this, you can know that this is a magical weapon that can cut through rocks and karma!”

"Ha, I thought it was just a vulgar homeless rogue who came from somewhere. He has a good eye. It seems that he picked this knife is not a coincidence."

Musashi's passive skill is probably to chat with anyone.And that Muramasa guy is different from the stubborn and old-fashioned guy, when he is praised for his excellent katana sword, he will immediately show a soft expression.

If that's the case, then it's fine for me to praise the samurai sword too.

Xian Yu made up his mind and walked towards the two of them.

"This knife is really—"

"As for the internal blade, there is no need to go into details."

"Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa!!"

Musashi drew out his samurai sword, and Xianyu, who had just walked over, retched immediately when he saw this scene.

"..." "..."

Musashi and Muramasa looked at Xianyu at the same time, the former had a question mark on his face, while the latter's already relaxed face tightened again, and cross veins slowly emerged.

Xian Yu felt the word "Danger" pop out of his head.

"Wait, wait a minute... I didn't mean that—"

Boom!With a loud sound, Xian Yu was knocked against the corner of the wall by Cun Zheng who got up and walked over.

"Although the old man didn't choose the path of forging knives for someone, even so, some people would vomit after seeing the samurai sword forged by the old man—and it is said that more than once? Even the old man can't bear this kind of humiliation !"

"Shilang... No, Grandpa, listen to me! I actually like this knife very much! It was just a coincidence!"