The Infinite Journey of the Taidao Party

Although Yuanyi will be sent to the temple in three years, he has no intention of pretending to be a smiling face to his younger brother for three years.

"But I'm very worried about my elder brother. I heard that ghosts only come out at night. It's getting late now, so why don't you go out?"

Yuanyi still wanted to say something, but Yansheng had already impatiently carried the Taidao on his back. This was a real sword secretly taken out from his father, not a wooden sword for practice.

The other party is a bad ronin who can rob children, although I heard that he is not old, but if necessary, he will be killed.

Yan Sheng has practiced martial arts since he was a child, and he can wield even a real sword, but for him, the Taidao is too long to be fastened around his waist like an adult, so he carries it on his back.

"The children of the nearby samurai family were all snatched by that ronin. As the young master of the successor country, if I don't stand up for them, how can I make them obey me in the future... But you won't understand if you don't have the right to inherit."

After saying that, Ji Guoyansheng left the mansion in the sunset.

Ji Guoyansheng wrapped up the knife and deliberately hung the purse on his waist, making a rattling sound as he walked.

The children nearby said that they were robbed by arrogant wanderers wearing green masks when they were playing in the woods a little far from the mansion. Not much older than them.

From this point of view, the other party may be a child of a down-and-out martial artist who has practiced some sword skills and came out to bully the weak, but since the other party needs money, you can use the money bag to lure him out and start a martial arts competition, and take him back to the mansion.

Jiguo Yansheng arrived at the forest glade that the children said was robbed. At this time, the moon was already on the branches, and Yansheng couldn't help but worry that his father would find out if he slipped out.

The wind gently blew the leaves, and the rattling sound made Yansheng a little uneasy.

"who?!"

Yan Sheng pulled out his sword abruptly and turned around. Standing in front of him was a familiar samurai with the coat of arms of the Ji country on his armor.

"Young master...that's great...after drinking the excellent blood of the Jiguo clan, he will definitely become stronger..."

The samurai with blood on the corner of his mouth slashed at Yansheng. Yansheng drew his sword to block, but felt an unstoppable force coming from the opponent's sword, and he was knocked to the ground with the sword.

Yan Sheng couldn't help being startled and angry. Could it be that these warriors were always releasing water when they practiced with him?It feels more than twice as strong as usual!

"Could it be that you have betrayed the successor country! How is your father?"

The samurai stopped responding to Yan Sheng's words, and chased after Yan Sheng with one knife after another. Even though Yan Sheng had a great talent for practicing swords since he was a child, he was only a seven-year-old child. He grabbed his neck and picked it up.

What frightened Yan Sheng even more was that what he saw in the samurai's eyes was not only killing intent, but also... appetite?

"Let go of my brother."

The annoying voice suddenly sounded at this time, and when Yan Sheng heard this voice, he found that he had a feeling of peace of mind. After realizing this, Yan Sheng hated himself even more.

Worried about his elder brother, Yuan Yi, who followed secretly, picked up Yan Sheng's blown knife, and the samurai opened his mouth to bite Yan Sheng as if he had never heard of it.

Both arms of the samurai had been severed.

Yuanyi is not qualified to receive swordsmanship instruction at home. During practice, Yan Sheng occasionally caught a glimpse of Yuanyi watching them practice as if in a daze, and unexpectedly learned the sword technique.

"Brother..."

When Yuanyi was about to pull Yansheng up, he suddenly noticed something—the severed hands of the warrior quickly grew back, and there were sharp claws, and the mouth was full of wild beasts. fangs.

"Ghost—this is the rumored—"

Yan Sheng was stunned by the terrifying scene, and Yuan Yi fought with the Oni Samurai. The sword technique was even comparable to the sword technique taught at home, and it was much better than him. The slightly rough attack of the samurai was completely Not Yuanyi's opponent, but no matter whether Yuanyi cuts off the samurai's limbs or even his head, the samurai will regenerate soon.

This kind of thing can't be killed at all!

The upper body of the samurai who was severed by Yuanyi turned over to Yansheng's side and grabbed Yansheng's neck. The claws pierced Yansheng's skin in an instant, and blood flowed down.

"I won't be careless this time! Put down the knife or I'll kill your brother!"

The samurai's lower limbs gradually regenerated, and he stood up holding Yan Sheng.

"I see... Is the younger brother the younger brother's hidden trump card? But being the eldest son is worth something! If you don't put down the knife, I will really kill him. You already know that even if you cut off my hand, I will Can you control my claws as well?"

Yuan Yi held the knife silently.

"you're lying."

Yuanyi said.

"If you don't want to save him, just say so, but you still say I'm a liar? I counted to three—"

The samurai grabbed Yansheng's neck with increasing force. Yansheng's face was purple and he had difficulty breathing. He suddenly felt a scorching breath. The dazzling fire flashed away, but it was still reflected in Yansheng's mind.

"Weakness...is the original sin, but my karmic fire has burned your sins away for you."

The young man in black who was slowly withdrawing his sword seemed to be only eleven or twelve years old. He always had a pretentious feeling when he said such words, but the Oni Samurai, who had been completely ignored no matter what kind of attack he had been attacked before, was unexpectedly injured by this knife. It began to disintegrate, and finally turned into a mass of ashes.

The moonlight pierced through the dark clouds and sprinkled here, Yansheng saw that handsome face that was not human, and there was a golden chapter 613 in his eyes. Teacher—Carpenter—(two in one)

"Ghosts are nothing special at all, ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh(?Дhhhh)!! Is this the technical power of a big family!"

"Just jerky."

Ji Guo Yansheng, who was sitting upright, replied that the world-renowned Ji Guo was praised for his jerky, which made Yan Sheng feel a little complicated, but the boy in front of him seemed to just sigh casually.

"Master Ye, please promise to become the successor country's swordsmanship teacher, so that I can improve my swordsmanship under your guidance."

Not long after Yansheng was rescued from the ghost warrior by the young man surnamed Ye last night, a large number of warriors sent by the country to look for Yansheng arrived, because the young man was completely unwilling to answer the questions he was being asked by others. After the blunt sneer, he put some confusing speeches, and ended up in an inexplicable conflict with the warriors.

Rather than saying it was a conflict, it should be said that it was a one-sided crushing. The young man knocked down more than a dozen warriors who were proud of his country without even drawing his sword. If the warriors who came later were not stopped by Yan Sheng, Yan Sheng He even suspected that the entire warriors raised by the successor country would be overthrown by him alone.

Compared to the ghost samurai before, this boy is more terrifying.

"No."