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âHouzouin Inâei-ryu spearmanship is here . Ignorant whelp, take this!!â
âYagyu Shinkage-ryu, Muto Dori! Iai Slash!â
âI am Yoshioka Seijuro, I have nothing to fear from the greed of someone with a false reputation, watch this!â
âSword Saint Nobutsuna! Give me your life!â
âTsubame Gaeshi!!â1
âI am Miyamoto Musashi of the âNiten Ichi-ryu,â you shall become a stepping stone upon my path to becoming strongâŠHahâŠâ
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The cultured Kyoto seemed especially lively these past few days . The several dozen ghost martial paths entrenched in Kyoto had all encountered challenges from a young man . This young man prattled on about finding the Ghost Path Sword Saint who had refined the Ghost Path to its pinnacle . Beside the man was a beautiful woman, stunning the entire city of Kyoto, inciting the envy of countless . The swordmasters of each of these training fields each declared bold words, yet the conclusions were total defeats in duels . And immediately afterwards, the publicly recognized strongest ghost martial cultivator in Kyoto, the Sword Saint possessing the name Kamiizumi Nobutsuna, was defeated .
The name âGhost Buddhaâ spread throughout the sakura of Kyoto .
âGhost Buddha?â Wu Siyou could not help but feel that such a name was ridiculous when she heard of it . âWhat an honestly cultured reverence they have . â
The Su Xing who had spent the last few days turning Kyoto on it head shrugged . To be honest, Kyotoâs ghost martial cultivators were indeed very strong, but the difference in cultivation was too great . Even if he did not use Supervoid spiritual pressure to restrain them, just by relying on his combat abilities alone, Su Xing was able to easily emerge victorious . Of course, due to using the Meditative Mind Lotus Flower in battle, and also not striking the killing blow agaisnt those so-called ghost martial swordmasters, this âGhost Buddhaâ title spread like wildfire, known throughout Kyoto .
âHowever, none of them could reach the pinnacle of the ghost path . â Afterwards, Su Xing consulted with these ghost martial cultivators on the sword chants they trained in, but none of them could match with Ghostâs Godsbane .
âDoes Lord Husband truly wish to refine the Ghostâs Godsbane?â Wu Siyou stopped her footsteps, turning her head back to stare intently .
âI wouldnât mind if I could try it, but itâs not something I have to do . â Su Xing smiled . In actuality, he did this because of Li Taisui . His Good Fortune Prayer Mat really was invincible . Even his own Five Elements Flying Swords cultivated to the limit would be unable to face it . Since any spiritual power magic weapon would be destroyed by the Good Fortune Prayer Mat, Su Xing remembered the Ghostâs Godsbane .
When the time came, he would at least have some room to fight .
âActually, Lord Husband need not exhaust himself like this . If we Sisters work together, no one will be able to harm Lord Husband . â Wu Siyouâs gentle tone made Su Xingâs heart bubble with warmth .
âI know, but in any case, I canât not do anything . â He absolutely could not let his hands be tied . This was not Su Xingâs style .
Wu Siyou grunted . She asked this only to let Su Xing know that the Harm Star was capable of protecting her man .
âSelling steamed buns desu!!â
A delicate voice floated down the street .
Su Xing and Wu Siyou walked over . Like usual, they found a place to sit down and ordered several steamed buns . After coming to Kyoto, this Koitoâs steamed bun booth had become the place Su Xing frequently rested at . On one hand, he enjoyed Kyotoâs culture, and on the other, he could listen for surrounding intelligence .
âKoito specially made this for you two . Fresh out of the steamer desuyo . â The girlâs adorably large eyes brimmed with anticipation .
Speaking with her a little while, Su Xing took a bite . The little loliâs handiwork was extremely good . He wondered how this steamed bun trap was made . It immediately dissolved upon entering his mouth, and a warmth flowed into his heart, as if he had been reborn .
As he ate, Su Xing saw that Wu Siyou was a bit preoccupied, âSiyou, whatâs the matter?â
âNothing . â Wu Siyou put away her gaze .
Su Xing glanced at Koito, and then back at Siyou: âThese past couple days, Iâve noticed you seem to dislike Koito?â
âNo, and Your Servant cannot put it into words either . Your Servant feels that she is not very simple at all . â Wu Siyouâs brow locked tight . No one had ever made the Pilgrim feel uncomfortable, and ever since they encountered this seemingly innocuous Koito in Kyoto, her heart always had a sort of unshakable unease .
Su Xing recalled the powerful presence that was lurked hidden from that day . Afterwards, Su Xing had tried to tail Koito, but he always lost track of her, making Su Xing considerably depressed . In the end, seeing that this little loli truly only had interest in selling steamed buns and baked cakes, he gave up his pursuit .
Speaking of Koito, Su Xing also remembered another little loli .
That ranked twenty-seventh Fulfullment Star, the buxom Zhu Manxiang . He wondered how that little loli she contracted with in the Falling Blossom Ghost Kingdom was doing now .
Just as Su Xing and Wu Siyou were appreciating the sakura .
Suddenly, the sound of hoofbeats came from outside the city gates . Several chariots swiftly sped by along the main avenue, and the surrounding commoners fled like birds . The chariots approached directly in this direction, and the man aboard shouted: âMove aside, move aside . â
Just as the chariot was about to knock into Koitoâs setup, Su Xingâs Divine Intent moved, and his spiritual power diffused .
The bellowing steeds immediately became timid under his spiritual power, turning more docile than rabbits . The samurai on the chariot had been about to angrily curse when he suddenly spotted Su Xing . His complexion changed, and he stared blankly at Su Xing, and even his breathing became extremely cautios .
Large beads of sweat slid down his forehead, and surprisingly, not one of the several samurai dared to say a word . A Supervoid Cultivatorâs spiritual might was very powerful . A thought alone was enough to make these unruly samurai perish here .
Su Xing retracted his gaze and restrained his presence . He did not plan on doing anything else .
The samurai of the bakufu returned to their senses but were terrified . They rushed in endless panic towards Kyotoâs imperial city . Only after they were several hundred meters away did they turn their heads back for a glance .
âEh, I heard the Tokugawa Clan this time is preparing to enter Kyoto to replace the Empress . â2
âThe bakufu has already issued several statements of emergency . It seems war is inevitable again . â
âThe Empress has that Lord Dragon of Echigo,3 does she not? Was the Tokugawa army not defeated several times?â
âI heard the situation is different this time around . â
âIn short, Kyoto is no longer safe, huh . â
By the time the chariots were gone, the surrounding peasants crowded over, beginning to enter spirited discussion . Su Xing knew that several dozen years ago, a high-ranking officer nicknamed the Dragon of Echigo appeared in the Falling Blossom Ghost Kingdom who defeated every single feudal lord and prince, establishing the bakufu and stifling the Ghost Kingdomâs year-long flames of war . Now, it seemed that the Ghost Kingdom was apparently not so safe again .
Su Xing wondered if perhaps that bakufu empress that was making Master4 worry about the Ghost Path Sword Saint?
Just as Su Xing was pondering about going to the bakufu to meet the Empress that was treated as a legend by the Ghost Kingdom, at this time, Koito dashed to Su Xing . She cutely said: âKoito has other things and must go now . â
Koito nodded and then pushed her small cart like the wind towards a small alley, running far away .
âLetâs leave, too . â Su Xing said .
Wu Siyou followed Koito with her eyes . Only when she heard Su Xingâs words did she turn back . The two of them returned to their inn, sakura petals floating down along the way . The fluff of the willows fluttered, and the scent of the cassia wafted, a pleasure with distinct parts . Su Xing missed Lin Yingmei and the others very much, âTomorrow, weâd better go back . The Ghost Kingdom isnât too stable right now . The Four Styles School should be safe . â
âDoes Lord Husband not want that sword chant?â
âI searched Kyoto for several days, and I even have the Ghost Buddha appellation now . And yet that Ghost Path Sword Saint has not come out . I donât want it anymore . â Su Xing shrugged .
âIt turned out the purpose in Lord Husband challenging those dojos was to draw out that Sword Saint . â
All of Kyotoâs ghost martial cultivator dojos had been overturned . This was undoubtedly a plain disgrace . Anyone else would not possibly remain aloof, let alone that he made a beeline for his duels against the Ghost Path Sword Cultivators; since his opponent was unwilling to show himself, Su Xing could only give up for the time being . He would have to return to the sect first .
Just as the two of them were leaving .
Suddenly, the surrounding fluttering sakura were blown by a breeze and fragmented . Su Xing was taken aback, and a fragrance struck him in the face .
Wu Siyouâs reactions were extremely quick . She spun around and blocked, her weapon in hand . She faced the baleful aura head-on without even blinking . She did everything can to slash, warding off the sneak attackerâs lightning-quick blade .
The opponentâs strike was unsuccessful . Following Wu Siyou vigorously wielding her blade, the attacker struck back with clean sword technique, surprisingly slashing upwards along Wu Siyouâs back .
The saber-qi became a dragon sparrow that swooped on Wu Siyouâs back .
Flowing smoothly, naturally and unforced .
Yellow Rank Technique: Dragonblood Frontline!5
Wu Siyou was too late to block . Her retreated with nimble body techniques, several strands of her beautiful black hair rolled and severed by the saber-qi . They intertwined with the sakura petals, and the Pilgrim decisively pulled a certain distance away . A faint line of blood simultaneously appeared on her back, soaking the air with its scent .
Before she had a time to think clearly .
Th second slash was already before her eyes .
âHmph, can you only hide around?â Wu Siyou sneered, yet her hand nevertheless did not dare be careless .
With just two cuts, her whole bodyâs blood was fully pumping .
The personâs figure attacked extremely quickly, not answering . The weapon in her hand was hidden in wind, making the speed she wielded even more fierce . However, relying on her superb battle talents, Wu Siyou still could sense that the weapon in the wind was a saber . 6 Ice-cold killing intent poured out of the bladeâs body .
It was cold as a pool of springwater, pouring down over Wu Siyouâs head .
âDark Rank Saber Technique: Sparrow Drinks Winter Spring!â7
Her voice came out, and it was astonishingly, a mature womanâs voice .
âHĂš . â Wu Siyouâs Noble Frost Demonic Lotus was braced in front of her, blocking the Dark Rank Saber Technique, but the woman sneered . Her figure pounced, wobbled, and in the next instant, she had surprisingly circled around to Wu Siyouâs rear .
The Dark Rank Saber Technique was merely a means to delay Wu Siyou . Her true aim was to directly pick off Wu Siyouâs contractor â Su Xing .
âYou came at the perfect time . â Su Xing had already wanted to interfere .
âYour Servant has not allowed you to leave . â Wu Siyou sneered, quickly slashing backwards with outstanding speed . Her figure suddenly vanished, and the Noble Frost Demonic Lotusâ baleful aura swing about, splitting left and right as it twisted towards the enemy .
Similarly, Dark Technique, Blood Splashing Mandarin Duck!!
Rip!
The enemy was left with no choice but to dodge past the incorporeal killing intent . Several strands of her hair were cut, and the leftover killing intent plunged straight ahead, slicing through a statue down the street like a knife through butter .
Wu Siyou continuously slashed, finally repelling the sneak attacker .
The enemy landed a hundred meters away . When the sakura petals scattered, there an astonishingly mature and lovely woman .
She had purple hair, glinting pupils, red armor and a tube top exposing snow white skin, and breasts that rippled with plumpness capable of drowning a man . Even Wu Siyou could not help but be impressed when she saw this .
The woman held a divine long saber in her hand . The wind concealing it had already dispersed under Wu Siyouâs attack, revealing the weaponâs original form â the saberâs blade was just like clear crystal, and the bladeâs backplate was seemingly like a dragon while it was decorated with a seemingly phoenix-like motic . It glistened like blood, swirling with stars, making the starlight of the bladeâs body very bright . In the twinkling light, five stars flowed like water along the blade .
A Five Star Destined Star Weapon!
âNever thought you would surprisingly be Wu Song!â The womanâs pupils were cold .
Seeing her, Su Xing instead did not have killing intent .
âHow did you get lured outâŠâ
No mistake .
The buxom and sinfully sexy woman was none other than Fulfillment Star Lord of the Beautiful Beard Zhu Manxiang!
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