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Text_Chapter 708 Why is Uncle Hei so fierce?

When the Tiancongyun Sword drew across the cement road, there was a thin crack directly on the ground, and the cut was flat, which showed the sharpness of the Tiancongyun Sword.

In fact, yesterday, Lu Daoyang found the Xishan Village where Tang Long was located.

But Lu Daoyang was not lucky. As soon as he entered the village, he met Uncle Hei who was carrying a wild boar.

Originally, Lu Daoyang wanted to pretend to be a pussy in front of Uncle Hei, but who would have thought that if he didn't pretend to be a pussy, he would become a fool. He would be beaten up by Uncle Hei.

Miyamoto Musashi doesn't believe in this evil at all. He claims to be one of the five masters of swords in the East. How could he take a group of rural mountain people seriously?

So early in the morning, Miyamoto Musashi came to Nishiyama Village with his sword.

Coincidentally, as soon as I arrived at the entrance of the village, I ran into Tang Long with a Rolls-Royce.

Puchi!

When he saw Miyamoto Musashi, Tang Long had to step on the brakes and cursed: "This Eastern dog is chasing him very tightly."

"It looks so familiar. I always feel like I have seen it somewhere." Uncle Hei, who was sitting in the passenger seat, fell into deep thought and pulled out the shiny pig-killing knife from his arms.

Seeing that Uncle Hei was about to get off the car, Tang Long hurriedly said, "Uncle Hei, don't be impulsive. This old man is Miyamoto Musashi. He is one of the five masters of swordsmanship in the East and is a master of Danjin. His strength is not as strong as the White Emperor, and he is under the battle of Wenren."

Uncle Hei snorted and sneered: "What are you afraid of? Isn't it just a lame dog? I'll kill him in minutes!"

"Uncle Hei, I'm serious." Tang Long said with a wry smile.

Uncle Hei said coldly: "I'm very serious too. Don't worry, this old dog is definitely not my opponent unless his left arm can grow out."

In fact, Miyamoto Musashi's martial arts skills are not weak, but unfortunately he broke one of his arms, which greatly reduced his strength.

Originally, Tang Long wanted to stop Uncle Hei, but when he thought that Uncle Hei could easily beat Lu Daoyang, it was possible to compete with Musashi Miyamoto.

Seeing that Uncle Hei got out of the car, Tang Long also got out of the car.

"Gaga, Tang Long, see where you are running away today!"

Miyamoto Musashi smiled sinisterly, waved the Tiancongyun Sword and said, "Although I haven't set foot on the hometown of China for many years, I still like the feeling of slaughtering the village."

Knock.

Tang Long's heart trembled. Oh no, from Miyamoto Musashi's meaning, he wanted to slaughter the village.

It seems that I can't let Miyamoto Musashi go today, I must kill him.

Seeing Miyamoto Musashi being so rampant, Uncle Kuro said coldly: "Oriental Dog, do you take me Chinese seriously too seriously?"

"Boss Killing Knife?"

Miyamoto Musashi glanced at the pig-killing knife in Uncle Hei's hand, and couldn't help laughing, "Haha, I'm so hilarious. I dare to challenge me with a pig-killing knife? What a joke, I'm one of the five masters of swords in the East. I'm on the same level as your Chinese Ye Wushen and Baidi, so don't provoke me, otherwise I will kill you together!"

"To deal with you, a pig-killing knife is enough!" Uncle Hei said without hesitation.

Miyamoto Musashi, one of the five masters of swords in the East, was actually provoked by a butcher.

This is definitely an extremely humiliating thing for Miyamoto Musashi.

Butcher?

Miyamoto Musashi looked up and down, and asked tentatively: "Are you Tang Tian?"

"no."

Uncle Hei shook his head slightly and said coldly: "I am just a little apprentice beside him."

"apprentice?"

When he heard the word "apprentice", Miyamoto Musashi couldn't help laughing to the sky and said, "Haha, I'm so laughing to death. You, a small apprentice, dare to provoke my husband's majesty. Do you believe it or not and I will make you lose all your money!"

"Stop talking nonsense. If you want to fight, you can fight. I will still rush out to leave the stall!" Uncle Hei shook the pig-killing knife in his hand. Then with a "click", the cement road behind him was swept through by internal force.

Extend internal strength?!

Master Danjin?!

What?!

Uncle Hei is actually a master of Danjin?!

In Tang Long's memory, Uncle Hei rarely takes action, but Tang Long knows that Uncle Hei is very powerful because when he was very young, he had seen Uncle Hei break the neck of a wild boar.

This uncle Black is strange in nature. Every time he goes up the mountain to hunt, he only catches wild boars.

"So it was you who injured Lu Daoyang?!" Looking at the cracks on the concrete road, Miyamoto Musashi couldn't help but exclaim.

Uncle Hei shouted: "Oriental Dog, you are talking too much nonsense!"

brush!

Suddenly, Uncle Hei slashed at Miyamoto Musashi with a pig-killing knife, without any fancy, just slashed down hard.

Miyamoto Musashi just waved his sword to block it, and then he heard a dull "bang" sound, and Miyamoto Musashi was knocked away.

"What? Slashed Miyamoto Musashi with one knife?" Looking at Miyamoto Musashi who flew backwards, Tang Long couldn't help but hold his breath. It was so fast that every knife stabbed Miyamoto Musashi directly in the vital position. Fortunately, Miyamoto Musashi dodged in time, otherwise he would have been slaughtered by Uncle Hei like a wild boar.

Uncle Hei’s sword technique has no tricks at all, he just swung it as he pleased.

In fact, this is also a state of mind.

This is the reason why there is no move better than there is a move.

When fighting, sometimes don’t pursue tricks too much, that is, don’t stick to tricks, and know how to adapt.

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

Uncle Hei's slashing faster and faster, and he did not give Miyamoto Musashi a chance to take action, and Miyamoto Musashi just blindly dodged.

Brush brush.

Suddenly, Uncle Hei was rotating and flying up, and the pig-killing sword in his hand fell down in a circular shape. With a "crack bang", Miyamoto Musashi was knocked away seven or eight meters, and even the Tiancongyun sword in his hand was shaken away by the pig-killing sword.

"Why is Uncle Hei so fierce? Who is he?!" Looking at Miyamoto Musashi who vomited blood, Tang Long said with an incredible look on his face.

Similarly, Miyamoto Musashi was also shocked. His entire right hand was trembling, and his tiger's mouth was also shaking by internal force.

In Miyamoto Musashi's memory, only the masters of the Chinese divine list can compete with him.

In other words, the butcher who looks like carbon in front of me is very likely to be a master of the God List.

Uncle Hei smiled and said, "What are the so-called five masters of swords in the East? Humph, it's so ridiculous!"

"Baga, I'm fighting with you!" As he said that, Miyamoto Musashi pulled out the Tiancongyun Sword on the concrete road and was about to rush towards Uncle Hei.

And at this moment, a black van slid over horizontally and stopped not far behind Miyamoto Musaki.

"Miyamoto, retreat quickly. This person is a master of the God List!" Lu Daoyang rushed over in a white Taoist robe and carrying a silver sword.

It's indeed a master of the God List?!

Miyamoto Musashi had a little more fear in his eyes, so he had to turn around and run backwards.

Seeing Miyamoto Musashi was about to escape, Uncle Hei slapped the handle of the Pig Killing Killing Killing Killing Killing Killing Killing Killing Killing Killing Killing Killing Killing Killing Killing Killing Killing Killing Killing Killing Killing Killing Killing Killing Killing Killing Killing Killing Killing Killing Killing Killing Killing

"Hundred Steps of Heart-Punctured Knife?! It turns out it was him!" Miyamoto Musashi's pupils tightened, and he had to put the silver sword across his chest. With a "crack" sound, the tip of the sword was shaking the silver sword, and the tip of the knife also penetrated into his chest. Then a ball of blood was splashed out, splashing everywhere.
Chapter completed!
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