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Chapter 42 - You release water!?(1/2)

"Snapped!"

"ah--!!!"

"Snapped!"

"Help!!!"

"Pah! Pah! Bang! Boom!!!"

"puff!!"



One scream after another came from the courtyard, accompanied by the ground shaking violently.

In the courtyard.

The original grassland on the ground has turned into a mess, with dark potholes suddenly appearing one after another.

The assessment of strength has ended. Except for my wife Renshan who is unwilling to live or die, everyone else in the courtyard has basically fought against Shang Quannai.

Murata sat beside him in despair, and there were two others like him.

The man with the white feathers and the Fujika samurai were both hopeless and sat in the corner with exhausted faces.

The old man patted the strong warrior on the shoulder and comforted him with a smile.

The strong warrior took off his armor and kept rubbing his left arm, where there was a large bruise from being beaten.

"It's scary... It's too scary..." The eyes of the rattan warrior were full of fear. He hugged his knees and shivered in the corner.

He recalled that Shang Quannai had almost struck with a sword just now, and the sky was full of sword shadows, and felt frightened in his heart.

He turned to look at Murata, who was lost for not getting an answer, and asked in shock:

"When you were confronting him just now! Was his aura so terrifying?!"

"It's like you want to eat me alive!!" the rattan warrior said with a trembling voice, his eyes full of fear!

Murata had no expectations for his future life. He listened blankly to the description of the Fujika warrior and nodded blankly.

Seeing Murata's dull look, the Fujika warrior choked for a long time, and finally choked out two words:

"sharp…"

The center of the courtyard.

Shang Quannai sat on the balcony, his feet hanging casually outside the platform, his face full of disappointment.

Beside him, an exploded wooden knife lay quietly.

Inside the roof, the head of the Uyashiki family was wiping the cold sweat from his face.

Shang Quannai glanced at the people in the courtyard and shook his head helplessly.

One or two, they seem to be more energetic than Murata.

As a result, during the fight, the guy wearing the white haori who looked the most stylish was even worse than Murata!

Among the remaining people, it was the armored warrior he met earlier who gave him a little surprise.

Not only is he strong, his body reflexes are also quite flexible.

Still resisting beatings.

I even got a little excited and exploded with the wooden sword.

"Alas..." Shang Quannai sighed. It seemed a little difficult to let these people understand what kind of strength it takes to kill ghosts.

He also had some selfish motives for conducting this test.

He believes that people like samurai and swordsmen who hold swords all year round should always have rich experience and skills in using swords.

When fighting against them, although the power gap is huge, you can learn many skills.

In this way, I, who could only rely on my reaction ability and pure strength, may be able to take a step forward.

As for...qualitative evolution, perhaps we can only wait until a certain person who knows how to breathe is born.

Thinking about it, he glanced at my wife Renshan who was motionless in the corner.

My wife, Ren Shanzheng, had tears in her eyes, and she hugged her Lei Qie tightly and refused to let go.

"My wife..." Shang Quannai raised his head and shouted to my wife, who was huddled up in a ball.

"No!!! Don't call me!!" My wife Renshan seemed to have a momentary stress reaction, and she immediately cried and screamed loudly.

"I will never fight you!!"

My wife Renshan shrank further into the corner. It seemed that only "Raikiri" and the corner could bring him a sense of security.

After he screamed, tears spread in the corners of his eyes, and he began to complain crazily:

"I want to live longer! I also want to find a wife!"

Shang Quannai stood up and patted the dusty brown robe on his body:

"That's it."

"Originally, I wanted you to go back to Mount Sagi to find Murata's family."

"Now it seems…"

My wife Renshan was stunned when she heard what Shang Quannai said.

Back to Saagiri Mountain?

Looking for Murata’s family?

No need to join the Demon Slayer Squad!

He sniffed suddenly and turned his head instantly to look at Shang Quannai:

"I'll go back! Let me go!"

Shang Quannai raised his head without any surprise and stretched out his hand towards my wife Renshan: "If you hit me with your knife, I will take you back."

Click!

My wife was so surprised that she froze in place, her whole body turned to stone.

Then, his face darkened, and he slowly straightened up under the shocked gazes of others:

"For my future happiness...to...leave here..."

Crack! Crack!

Dots of bright yellow lightning danced in my wife's hair.

boom!

My wife Renshan turned around and slammed her foot on the ground!

Hold Raikiri around your waist and lean forward slightly!

He stared straight at Shang Quan Nai who was holding a new wooden sword in his hand.

"Must! Cut you!!" My wife Renshan took a deep breath, and then kicked forward suddenly!!

boom--!!

There was very little arc flash! My wife Renshan disappeared in an instant!!

"Invisible! So fast!"

The Fujika samurai holding his legs looked at the disappearance of my wife Renshan in shock.

The old man opened his squinted eyes and observed my wife's kindness.

"That kid... is also very strong."

Amid the stunned expressions of everyone in the courtyard, my wife Renshan instantly thrust in front of Shang Quanna and pulled out his Raikiri as fast as possible!

Whoosh!

A flash of sword light flashed by, but the imaginary feeling of hitting the entity was not felt, and he frowned.

Shang Quannai also turned into a shadow and disappeared from the place!

"So fast, faster than when you fought me just now!"

The man with white feathers looked with trembling eyes at the two people who disappeared and collided on the field, disappeared and collided again.

"Fighting us...there is no use of strength at all..." The rattan warrior sat slumped, rubbing his arms weakly, looking helplessly at the two inhuman guys in the courtyard.

The burly warrior looked at Shang Quannai's figure flickering in the courtyard, feeling frustrated for the first time in his heart.

My wife Renshan took a deep breath, calmly turned her body in mid-air, and scanned every corner of the courtyard!

Then, he fixed his gaze on a corner!

Shang Quannai was standing there holding a red wooden sword in his hand!

Snap!
To be continued...
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