"Uh hahahahahahahaha--"

A hearty laugh that could shake the house suddenly came from the depths of the butterfly house, like the thunder in the early morning.

Mushi Kawashimi, who was sleeping deeply due to fatigue, suddenly woke up, alertly lifted the Hiroshi Knife next to the bedding and turned over and sat up, noting the window sash that was constantly shaking due to laughter on the wall.

"Is it a ghost who broke in?"

Judging by the signs of a small earthquake and the loud sound, this is indeed very likely to be a ghost's hand.

But when he opened the door with a knife and looked at Yoshio Tomooka, who was standing by the artificial lake with a serious face, he noticed that there were already traces of sunrise in the distance.

A trace of doubt poured into his heart.

Is there really a ghost in the world who dares to take such risks?

“It’s over there…”

Mudaki Kawamiya pointed to the direction where the laughter came, revealing an inquiring look.

Yoshiaki Tomooka nodded, "It's Miss Nagama's courtyard."

not good!

Maybe it was because Shinichiro killed Tongma, which angered Muzan Kimuzan, or maybe it was because the other party came to him!

Thinking of this, Ikukawa immediately flew towards Nagashima's courtyard, and Tomooka Yoshio followed closely. A few seconds later, they met the Butterfly Sisters who had been talking about dawn all the time. The two of them were both alert.

However, when everyone arrived at Yongzhen's door together, there was no sign of damage there, only the wild laughter and the slight shouting mixed together.

Because the laughter was too loud, but the shouting seemed inaudible. However, the movement was destined to escape Zhu's ears.

"Hurry up and let me go!"

Mudaki Kawami's expression suddenly changed: "It's Xianichiro's cry for help!"

Could it be that my guess has been confirmed?

Without too much thought, he cut the wooden wall of Yongzhen's courtyard with one type, dust whirlwind, and cut it into pieces, successfully opened a gap, and then rushed in the first one!

But what was coming towards us was not a person, but a pair of high-rise horse hooves and a loud neighing sound! Immortal River felt that he was covered by the shadows and raised his head and looked carefully, and couldn't help but exclaim.

"What a big horse!"

The horse standing in front of him was all black and red, and the hair like brocade reflected the rising sun in the distance. The muscles all over his body were bulging exaggeratedly, and his brown eyes were full of rebelliousness. The most important thing was that the horse was extremely large, and only the cow that Butterfly Ninja rode last night could match.

Seeing such a huge creature stepping towards him, if you are not careful, you will definitely be seriously injured. So Budhichuan drew his sword and slashed it. However, at this moment, a loud bang came from beside him-

"Ghost Deer Hair! Stop!"

The other party's order not only stopped the giant beast in the horse, but also interrupted the wind's breathing that Immortal Kawami was concentrated. The sword move that was ready to be launched was also forced to deform.

Just by sound, you can disrupt the foot of a pillar. What a powerful enemy.

"It's trouble."

Mudaki Kawami took two steps back, and with fearful eyes, he passed the horse called Guilu Hair, and finally saw the owner of the voice.

The next moment, his face began to change, and the hostility in his eyes quickly faded away, and he was gradually replaced by a strange wave, "Is this?!"

The other three people really walked in from the hole he opened, but after seeing the formation inside, their expressions stagnated, and then the momentum in their bodies also restrained.

Especially the Butterfly Ninja.

"puff--"

He simply bent over and smiled.

Because she saw the most embarrassing scene in Xianichiro so far.

This little devil who has always been scheming and always hides many worries. Compared to his companions, he is now being resisted by a giant who is taller than Mr. Yanzhu, just like an ordinary child sitting on his grandfather's shoulder.

However, Xian Ichiro was not happy at all when he sat on the man's shoulder, let alone at all. He was not happy at all, but as if his whole body was covered with ants.

"Teacher, let me down quickly!"

When he found himself viewed as a precious animal, Xianichiro urged Masato Hito, who was pressing his legs tightly, even more anxiously.

That's right.

This 2.5 meters tall and flushed old man was one of the characters that Yinichiro drew last night - General Ashinajimaki, the leader of the seven guns, and the first force under one mind (on the surface) - Masato Kidetoe Hashibe!

That is the master who laughs like a strong wind.

“Wow hahahahahahahahaha!”

Guiting is unmoved by her elegant filial piety.

"It's rare to have such an opportunity, how can I not cherish it! After all, the last time I did this was more than ten years ago!"

Of course, Xian Yiro could break free - after all, he slaughtered four strings in a row yesterday (including the fourth and fifth of the strings that were locked in the magic gallery before), absorbed four sets of rosary, and was so strong that it was not much different from last night when dealing with Tongmo and ate Yasha Candy, which was enough to break open the teacher and hold his palm.

But for various reasons, he didn't want to do that.

I thought the teacher would just have fun. After all, he missed the happy time when he was put on his shoulder and was taken to the highland fishing field after the stolen money.

But what he didn't expect was that the laughter of Gui Ting Makoto actually attracted the Muddy Kawashimi and others!

At this moment, Xian Yiro really wanted to find a crack in the ground to get into it.

The few people who had just broken into the yard looked at each other, not knowing what to do.

Obviously, this weird guy who looks stronger than a ghost is Xianichiro's old friend.

But they didn't know why, and broke the wall and broke into it.

Just as the farce was about to continue, Yongjin walked out of the room with another younger strong man.

"Mr. Yaxiao, please feel less aware of the fact that there are still patients who need rest here."

Hearing Yongzhen's tone with a little complaining voice, he was obviously very familiar with Gui Ting Yaxiao.

The middle-aged man who was somewhat similar to Masako Gui Ting's face and was over two meters tall, also spoke out: "Brother, don't put down Xianyiro quickly, don't make things difficult for him anymore."

But compared to his brother who is half a meter taller than himself, this man seems a little too small.

This person is Mayaji, the leader of the Ghost Court, one of the seven guns of Ashina. In addition to the Ghost Court Masaa, who died a long time ago, the Ghost Court brothers are also considered to be all together.

"Well, you guys are so disappointed!"

The old giant shook his head and put the stiff Senichiro on the ground like pulling a gourd. Then he looked at the Mudashi Kawashimi and others.

"Well... you guys are the friends Xian Yiro has met!"

"You have made great contributions to turning this stubborn child into a cheerful appearance now. It's great to be young."

When he set his eyes on the Sun Wheel Knife on the Butterfly Sister's waist, his eyes suddenly lit up.

"It seems that the world has really changed. Can even girls bring samurai swords?"

"Xianyiro, what's the baby you said before, who is going to talk about marriage with Kyuro-"

"Mr. Yaxiao."

Yongzhen interrupted him directly, walked to Gui Ting Yaxiao and stood up, and bowed slightly to the people.

"I'm really sorry, it must be that the noise we made here was too big, which disturbed the patients' rest."

"It's okay, there is currently only one patient in the ward who is not a patient."

Butterfly Kanae smiled slightly after returning the gift. She said that it was Murata, who lived in the same ward with Shinichiro last night, was only cold and had recovered at this time. She could leave when it was completely dawn.

Then, she looked at Masako Gui Ting with inquiring eyes, who was looking at the muscles on Mudai Kawashima's arm with admiration, and was thinking of something like a copycat, aura, and so on.

"I don't know if this person is..."

"This is Lord Xianyiro's teacher, Lord Guiting Masako."

Nagashi introduced solemnly, "Before Ashina was born, the country's governance was all assisted by Lord Masako. In addition, Lord Xianichiro's bow and horse skills were also taught by this Lord."

"Hahahahaha! Most of Xianyiro's abilities were taught by that amazing woman (Ba)."

Gui Ting Yaxiao smiled heartily, "I am just being forced to teach some experience in marching and fighting. It's really not worth mentioning."

Gui Ting Yaji rolled his eyes calmly when he heard this.

What you want to talk about is the experience of "imposing the bandits".

On the other side, after hearing this name, Mukui Kawashi immediately recalled the phantom summoned by Shin-Shin Nobuo when he fought side by side with Shin-Shin-Shin-Shin-Shin-Shin-Shin-Shin-Shin-Shin-Shin-Shin-Shin-Shin-Shin-Shin-Shin-Shin-Shin-Shin-Shin-Shin-Shin-Shin-Shin-Shin-Shin-Shin-Shin-Shin-Shin-Shin-Shin-Shin-Shin-Shin-Shin-Shin-Shin-Shin-Shin-Shin-Shin-Shin-Shin-Shin-Shin-Shin-Shin-Shin-Shin-Shin-Shin-Shin-Shin-Shin-Shin-Shin-Shin-Shin-Shin-Shin-Shin-Shin-Shin-Shin-Shin-Shin-Shin-Shin-Shin-

Among them, there was a general riding a tall horse and wielding a sickle spear. He called himself Masato of the Ghost Tinggebe. He threw the huge spear like a meteor hammer, almost tearing down the entire underground cave.

This person should be right!

Unexpectedly, an old man in his fifties and sixties actually had such a strong body, which was incredible.

He thought that the figure of Rock Pill was already the limit that humans could achieve in training!

But he could confirm with just one meeting that the old man in front of him, even though he is still this year, is definitely not below the rock pillar.

At this moment, Mukui Kawami suddenly noticed that Xian Ichiro, who had been silent, winked at him, nodded slightly, and immediately followed the latter to the corner of the courtyard.

"Sorry, I'm going to let you see a joke."

Xianichiro obviously had not come out of the shadow of the death of the society. His soul in his thirties was raised high like a six-year-old child, and no one could accept it.
To be continued...