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"Kawada Musashi, what are you doing?"
Hattori Hisashi's face was extremely gloomy as he stared at Kawada Musashi, the new leader of the Musashi Sect. His tone also became extremely cold.
At the same time, he held a rather strange weapon in his hand. It looked like a katana, but it didn't look like one.
The blade flashed with a cold light. Just by looking at it, one would immediately feel a chill all over his body. It seemed to make people subconsciously want to tremble.
"Demon Blade …"
Kawada Musashi was also a very knowledgeable person. When he saw this blade, his face was quite ugly, and his eyes were also incomparably dignified.
Demon Blade Muramasa, this was almost a taboo in Fusang Wulin. Although it was just a synonym, for every martial artist, it was a mythical existence.
Muramasa, no one knew when it was called the Demon Blade … But this didn't mean that there was only one Demon Blade Muramasa. In fact, every Muramasa was called a Demon Blade.
But … No one knew where the real Demon Blade was.
If the Heavenly Cloud Sword was the supreme artifact of Fusang Wulin, then the Demon Blade Muramasa was an out-and-out demonic artifact.
Its evilness was really difficult to describe with words. Basically, every master who used it was once glorious, but then none of them had a good ending.
Perhaps it was because of this that the real Demon Blade Muramasa gradually disappeared in the long river of history. Many people hoped to find it, but they never did.
"Could this be the legendary Demon Blade Muramasa?"
Although Kawada Musashi was very angry, seeing this very strange katana, his face was also incomparably dignified, and his thoughts were constantly churning.
As a master with a very high status in Fusang Wulin, it was impossible for him not to have heard of the Demon Blade Muramasa's prestige …
Although the Demon Blade Muramasa was very strange, and almost every master who used it didn't have a good ending, there were still many masters who hoped to get it. It was really too powerful …
"Hattori Hisashi, your Iga-ryu is really too much …"
Kawada Musashi shouted angrily. He probably also feared the Demon Blade in Hattori Hisashi's hands, so he didn't dare to act rashly.
"What?"
Hattori Kazunari was stunned. He looked at Kawada Musashi with a puzzled expression, as if he didn't understand what he meant.
"Bring it up …"
Kawada Musashi's face was gloomy, especially when he saw that Hattori Kyuuki was not going to admit it. He was a little angry.
However, he still suppressed the anger in his heart and called out to the people behind him. Immediately, he saw some Musashi Ryu disciples carrying stretchers up.
Then …
With a whoosh, Kawada Musashi lifted the white cloth covering the stretchers, revealing the corpses that had long been dead inside …
"What's going on?"
Hattori Hisashi was even more puzzled. Although he recognized that most of the dead were Musashi Ryu members, he did not understand what had happened.
"Baka!"
Kawada Musashi was instantly enraged and cursed. The aura on his body immediately rose, as if he was about to fight Ji Xiang.
"Hattori Kazunari, are you Iga-ryu afraid to admit what you've done?
You killed so many Musashi Ryu disciples, do you think you can pretend that nothing happened just because you said you didn't know? "
"Wait a minute, let me figure out what happened first …"
Hattori Kazunari's face was not much better, but he really didn't know what happened. For Kawada Musashi, although he was quite strong, he didn't put him in his eyes.
But the problem is that Hattori Kazunari is a very proud person. He didn't put Musashi Ryu in his eyes, but he didn't want to destroy the entire sect.
But now, Kawada Musashi carried so many corpses, and Hattori Kazunari could recognize at a glance that these were Iga-ryu ninjas' techniques, and some of them were even unique.
Just from this point of view, the person who did this was definitely Iga-ryu, or even someone close to Hattori Kazunari.
"Black Soldier …"
Soon, Hattori Kazunari learned about this matter. An Iga-ryu ninja who was responsible for guarding these Musashi Ryu disciples reported the situation to him, which made Hattori Kazunari's face gloomy.
"Immediately send someone to investigate … The Black Soldier should be chasing the intruders, why would they kill the Musashi Ryu disciples?"
Hearing this news, Hattori Kazunari's face was gloomy, and he suddenly felt that there was a huge loophole in this matter.
The Black Soldier was Hattori Kazunari's personal guard, and their status in Iga-ryu was quite high, plus the control of the Black Soldier was in Hattori Kazunari's hands, and the others … Even the Iga-ryu sect leader couldn't command them.
So, what the Black Soldier did was basically equivalent to what Hattori Kazunari wanted to do …
But now, Hattori Hisashi's Black Soldiers had killed thirty to forty Musashi Ryu disciples. Even Kawada Masato, the son of Kawada Musashi, was not spared. This matter was really big!
Now, the Musashi Ryu disciples were very agitated, and they were all holding weapons in their hands, it seemed that they were going to fight Iga-ryu.
Those who died were the middle and lower levels of the Musashi Ryu, although it was very sad, at least those who stayed were the true elites of the Musashi Ryu!
"Hattori Kazunari, are you not going to admit it?"
Hearing Hattori Kazunari's words, Kawada Musashi's face was very gloomy, and his tone deepened a lot, as he roared in a low voice.
"I didn't kill them, and it can't be my men who killed them …"
Kawada Musashi's attitude made Hattori Kazunari a little unhappy, and he frowned. Although he hadn't figured out the truth yet, he was absolutely sure of it.
The Black Soldier had always only listened to Hattori Kazunari's orders, and at this time, they should be robbing Qin Fang and others, so it was impossible for them to kill the Musashi Ryu disciples.
Hattori Kazunari was a very proud person, even if he did something wrong, he wouldn't admit it so easily, let alone this time, he was sure that this matter had nothing to do with him, so of course, he wouldn't admit it.
However, the Musashi Ryu disciples obviously couldn't accept this fact, and since Hattori Kazunari refused to admit it, Iga-ryu naturally intended to go back on their words.
In the time it took to open his mouth, thirty or forty Musashi Ryu disciples were killed, how could this not make them feel angry?
"Baka!
Bastard … "
So, a hot-tempered Musashi Ryu disciple roared in the crowd, obviously, he was also angered by Hattori Kazunari.
"Presumptuous!"
Hattori Kazunari was born as a proud son of God, when had he been insulted like this, how could his face be good?
His tone became a lot stiffer.
"Insulting the young master … Damn it!"
Almost when the two sides were at daggers drawn, one of the Iga-ryu disciples couldn't hold back his temper, and actually took the initiative to throw out a large number of ninja darts …
This ninja dart was definitely very sharp, and in addition to the fact that both sides were already at daggers drawn, they couldn't wait to start a fight …
Now, it was just an opportunity to start a fight, and naturally, someone quickly seized it, and brazenly launched a powerful attack!
Poof ~ ~
Although the ninja dart scattered, but both sides were gathered together, and the attack range was more concentrated, so the effect was quite good.
Almost in an instant, an unlucky Musashi Ryu disciple was unfortunately hit in the throat by a ninja dart … And it directly went through his throat.
That Musashi Ryu disciple tightly covered his bleeding throat, his eyes were wide open, but in the end, the light in his eyes gradually faded, and soon he died an unnatural death.
"Baka!
Kill … "
It can be said that the Iga-ryu took the lead, and the death of the Musashi Ryu disciple directly led to the end of this argument, and the real battle began.
"Hattori Kazunari, give me your life …"
Kawada Musashi was also very angry at this time, and no longer cared about so much, he immediately rushed towards Hattori Kazunari.
Hattori Kazunari was the core of the Iga-ryu disciples, and once he was taken down, then the next thing would be much easier, even if he was facing a peak grandmaster, Kawada Musashi felt that he had the right to speak …
Hattori Kousei wasn't going to back down. Seeing Kawada Musashi coming at him aggressively, he wasn't going to sit still and wait for his death. The Muramasa Demon Blade in his hand flashed with a cold light. With a touch of evil sword energy, it went straight for Kawada Musashi.
The Iga-ryu and Musashi Ryu disciples also immediately caught up with each other, and the situation was completely out of control for a while …
And just a few meters away from the battlefield, a hidden figure was looking at the scene in front of him with a smile, this figure was naturally Qin Fang, who had snuck in.
"Tsk tsk, they've finally started fighting!
Finally, I didn't do it in vain … "
Looking at the bloody scene in front of him, Qin Fang didn't have the slightest intention to take action, instead, he sat happily on the side and watched the show.
The reason why things turned out like this was not because of Hattori Kazunari, but because of Qin Fang's step-by-step guidance.
Even the first move just now was because he hid among the Iga-ryu ninjas, which led to the official collision and killing between the two sides …
"Sure enough, the strength of a grandmaster … but that Demon Blade Muramasa is really evil, is it really the legendary one?"
Qin Fang's main focus was naturally focused on Hattori Kazunari and Kawada Musashi, and at this moment, the two were also locked in a fierce battle.
But Qin Fang noticed that the reason why Hattori Kazunari, who was at the early stage of the grandmaster level, could fight with Kawada Musashi, who was close to the late stage of the grandmaster level, was because of the Demon Blade Muramasa in his hand, which made Qin Fang couldn't help but think of the legend of Japan!
(To be continued.)
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