I Became The Lord Of A Hundred Ghosts Since Hokage

Chapter 169: Kurose and Fujimura

Thousands of stones in the main city of the Iron Kingdom were disturbed, and Qianshi naturally didn't know it at this time.

Riding on the water waves, he came to another town. He jumped on the city wall. There were five guards on the city wall. There were some samurai corpses on the back. There was blood everywhere. Obviously, he had experienced a battle.

He looked at the situation in the town, looked at the fire in the town, and the occasional sword air flying out, his expression was flat.

"It's a great view..."

Standing next to Qianshi, Gui Tong Maru showed some satisfaction on his face. This kind of killing scene is undoubtedly in line with his nature.

As for Sengoku, I can't say that I feel sick, but I can't say that I like it, so the mood is very flat, so he is not interested in chatting with Onitomaru in this regard.

"It should be about to end. After all, it was a sneak attack. And many of the samurai of the Fujimura clan were transferred out by me using the rain of the rain, and part of it was solved secretly. At this time, the overall strength of the Fujimura clan is simply not comparable to Kurose. Family comparison."

The intensity of the battle weakened, and Qianshi looked very distinct.

"Hey~ It's a pity that I missed the good time!"

Guitong Maru obviously has some dissatisfaction, this feeling is like a person who likes drama, the drama is over after watching the end.

Qianshi glanced at him and said helplessly: "This kind of opportunity will be more in the future."

After speaking, he retracted his gaze, jumped off the city wall, and walked towards the Fujicun clan in the center.

...

The violent knife was dodged by the old man, and the old patriarch of the Fujimura clan, Fujimura friend, flashed a trace of unwillingness in his eyes.

Immediately afterwards, Kurose Naganobu directly increased the strength on the sword, pressing Fujimura-you to step back. With a force behind his feet, he crushed the bricks and fell into the bricks and stopped his body.

The Chakra gathered on the swords of the two of them is extremely astonishing, but there is no leakage. Obviously, their fighting method is the same as that of Sengoku and the north of the Yi River.

This is also the most efficient method for the samurai.

For them, unless the realm is crushed, the sword energy can play very little role, and it is extremely easy to be dodged in the contest of masters of the same level.

After all, Tomo Fujimura is older than Kurose Naganobu, and his physical strength is even weaker. This kind of high-intensity contest is a bit too reluctant for his already declining energy.

The two of them froze with their swords, staring at each other's eyes firmly.

No one was saying anything. They had already said what they should say when they met again. Now they only aim to kill each other.

But for Fujimura, he didn't expect that this might be the last battle of life and death. It turned out to be a fight with his old friend, and his old friend planned to destroy his family.

He saw the menacing ambition in Kurose Naganobu's eyes.

Stupid...

The samurai of the Iron Kingdom are already sheep raised by ninjas. What's the point of Admiral in front of him?

Tomo Fujimura couldn't help sighing in his heart, but he continued to squeeze his physical strength to stalemate with Kurose Naganobu.

Gradually, the two powerful warriors were unable to restrain their own strength, and layers of air burst out all over their bodies, crushing everything in them.

Both Kurose Naganobu and Fujimura's body surface began to crack, and even ooze blood.

Both eyes were filled with bloodshot eyes.

They are like evil spirits crawling out of hell, powerful and hideous.

The two roared, the swords retracted at the same time, their bodies moved a certain distance back, and then they rushed forward in a tacit understanding. With the momentum generated by this distance, their swords collided again, Kurose Changxin directly pressed the blade of Fujimura Yu's blade with a sudden change, and slid down and crossed away.

Seeing that he was about to die on the spot, Fujimura directly lifted his sword, erected the blade, and took Kurose Naganobu's sword to a high place. At the same time, he bent down and rolled directly, and the knife cut through the black at the same time. Senaganobu's hamstring.

However, Kurose Naganobu was in pain, and forced to turn around and wave the knife, and a white sword gas was directly slashed out.

He wiped Fujimura's back and flew out, then sank into the ground.

Fujimura’s back was almost opened. When he stood up, he could no longer straighten his back. At the same time, his face kept twitching. Although he suppressed the painful cry, the muscular response caused by the severe pain was unavoidable.

"I didn't expect to see the hob you used when you were young..."

Kurose Naganobu turned around and said with a somewhat complicated expression.

The two of them were friends when they were young. At that time, the Fujimura friends were like a big brother. In another experience, they faced a crisis. One of their opponents was a very powerful samurai, and that samurai's subordinates also Not weak, Tomura Fujimura faced the mighty samurai alone, and cut off the mighty samurai's hamstrings with this move, and then killed him.

Unexpectedly, decades later, when I saw this trick again, it turned out to be used on myself.

The moment he was recruited, perhaps because he had planned to deal with Fujimura for a long time, he kept thinking about the battle he experienced with Fujimura, so the fate of the powerful samurai who was very powerful to them at that time appeared in his mind. .

So he reacted in an instant, swiftly swung his sword qi to inflict damage on Fujimura-you.

"The tiger in the fox... Tom Fujimura, Brother Fujimura... You don't lose your name, you deserve to be a samurai who was good at defeating the strong with the weak, and never let go of a trace of victory!"

Kurose Naganobu sighed, as if recalling the past.

Tomura Fujimura took a few breaths and said with a cold expression: "Then Sword Demon Kurose, would you give me this opportunity?"

Kurose Naganobu has the name Sword Demon because he will not show mercy to any opponent.

"The best ending for a samurai is to die by the sword." Kurose Naganobu put on solemnity on his face, and he said seriously: "Fujimura, don't worry, I will lead the country of iron to go further. "

How old are you?

Because of the injury to his back, Fujimura's breath became disturbed. He coughed a few times and said angrily: "Your ambition will ruin you!"

"It will only be better! My belief is not comparable to that of a weak little girl!"

Kurose Naganobu said loudly.

Then he rushed forward and swung the last knife. Fujimura also lowered his body and made a habitual posture. Holding both hands of the sword, a faint white air rose.

silence.

The two staggered, one fell.

Kurose Naganobu put down the knife, covered his scratched waist, turned around and looked at the fallen Fujimura Tomomi with a complicated expression.

After all, the foot was injured, which caused the inflexibility of action and the forward momentum was too rigid.

Just when he was about to drag his wounded body to help the tribe solve the battle, he found that where he was, there was some diffuse water mist at some point.

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