"You're still wrong...... Mulan ......" Miyamoto Musashi looked at Mulan, who was caught in the whirlwind, and sighed secretly, just now he took on the dozens of slashes of Mulan's giant sword, which was actually accumulating strength for the whirlwind. To be honest, Mulan's giant sword slash is very strong, although he has a sword in both hands, but after dozens of encounters, he is faintly at a disadvantage.

But now, under the encirclement of five whirlwinds, Mulan instantly fell into a passive situation. Soon, five whirlwinds would be approaching the center of the formation, overlapping and intertwined high-speed wind currents would cut Mulan's delicate body like thousands of blades. Under the whirlwind, blood will be splashed! Hua Mulan, who was trapped in the whirlwind array, looked more and more anxious, and if she allowed the whirlwind to approach, she would be hurt by a thousand knives, but the whirlwind array surrounded her in all directions did not give her any chance to break through. So she could only stand still, subconsciously clenching the giant sword. However, at this time, Miyamoto Musashi looked calm, listening to the sound of the whistling whirlwind, his gaze gradually became still, and the slender sword mark on his left eye was faintly painful...... Watching the whirlwind array swirl in the sunlight, and the light and shadow were in a trance, Miyamoto Musashi actually remembered the morning and twilight many years ago...... At that time, he was still practicing the stunt of quickly splitting the whirlwind......

In the afternoon, a man in a black kimono stood firmly under the camphor tree, frantically slashing at the thick trunk of the sword. He was sweating profusely, his arms trembling, but he just didn't stop, and it wasn't until he swung dozens of swords in a row, cutting a huge crack in the camphor tree, that he suddenly turned around and faced a rocky clearing on the side. Then I saw him compare the Tibetan Winter and the Autumn Cliff in front of him, and after staggering five times repeatedly and quickly, he actually split five fierce whirlwinds in the quiet air one after another. The whirlwind roared out, forming a formation around the clearing, and then rolled up a mess of rocks, cutting them into pieces with a blade-like high-speed wind current, scattering them all over the ground. "It worked." The man stared at the miraculous effect of the five whirlwinds converging into an array, and a trace of anger finally appeared in his sharp gaze. Miyamoto Musashi then looked back at the woman sitting ten steps behind him, his eyes delighted. At that time, he was still young, his hair was neatly combed, there was no slag on his face, and he had the rebelliousness of a swordsman in his righteous air.

And that woman, she sat on the stone pier ten steps away, quietly watching Miyamoto practice swords, and quietly watching Miyamoto look back. She was dressed in a white sleeved kimono with a soft crimson chrysanthemum embroidered on her white single robe. The woman is not actually very beautiful, but her breath is pleasant, and people can feel her gentleness at a glance. She looked at Miyamoto Musashi's sharp eyes and smiled gently. "Did you practice?" The woman asked softly. "Hmm." Miyamoto nodded slightly, inserted the sword in his hand back into the sheath, and walked towards the woman, "Now I can already charge up for the whirlwind with the slash of the sword. ”

"Moreover, through multiple whirlwinds, I also practiced special moves...... "Miyamoto Musashi walked up to the woman and reached out to pull her up, and the woman stood up softly, looking at the man's handsome face." It's good that you've improved again. The woman said with a smile. Well...... With this whirlwind array, I will be more sure of the next decisive battle with the Sword Demon ...... "Miyamoto Musashi Shen...... Are you going to a decisive battle again......" The woman's voice trembled and she said softly.

"Hmm......" Miyamoto Musashi's gaze eased, but he still nodded firmly, "I have to fight the Sword Demon." ”“…… Well, it's a good ......" The woman looked into Miyamoto's eyes, smiled slightly, and said, "But I heard that the sword demon has been possessed by demons, and it is terrifying...... You need to be careful......"

"Don't worry, I'll be able to beat him." Miyamoto Musashi looked at the woman and said firmly, "Three months at most, I will definitely come back." "Then we can live in peace......" The woman couldn't help but ask softly, with a faint expectation in her eyes...... "Then ......" Miyamoto Musashi looked at her, paused, never wanting to deceive her, so he said slowly, "Then, there will be other enemies ......" "I still have many enemies...... "Well, I know...... I'll wait for you to come back. The woman didn't say anything more, just looked at Miyamoto Musashi and smiled softly. No matter what Miyamoto said, she always smiled at him, because she knew that they could spend very little time together...... She wanted to make him laugh as much as possible. Miyamoto Musashi also stopped talking, only stretched out his hand to glance at it, and held the woman in his arms. And the woman leaned on him submissively, saying nothing, only quietly feeling this fleeting happiness. - Recalling the last time he saw a woman, Miyamoto Musashi's eyes burned faintly.

After that, he went to the decisive battle with the Sword Demon as promised, which was an earth-shattering battle, which shocked Fusang and even the entire Tang Cao Kingdom. Just after the shocking battle with the Sword Demon, Miyamoto Musashi became the world-famous Fuso Sword Saint. It was also in the battle with the Sword Demon that he was forever left with that deep sword mark on his left eye. It was a decisive battle that Miyamoto will never forget, and it was the beginning of his fame and scars, and the trajectory of his entire life became more isolated after that battle...... However, that was long gone, and since then, Miyamoto Musashi has been more obsessed with pouring his life into the sword, and he continues to encounter one strong enemy after another, and continues to face one decisive battle after another. He has never failed, because he can't let himself fail, the meaning of his life has been completely condensed on the sword, he will defeat every enemy in front of him, and go to pursue his world number one without hesitation! Just like at this moment, he must defeat Mulan!

Turning his gaze, Miyamoto Musashi stared at Mulan who was trapped in the whirlwind array again, five fierce whirlwinds were already approaching, and it was impossible for Mulan to dodge, after this move, it was a decisive victory! So under Miyamoto Musashi's gaze, the five whirlwinds fused together, and the overlapping and staggered high-speed wind currents swirled by, like thousands of blades devouring everything in the array in an instant. However, at this last moment, an incomparably sharp aura poured out from the whirlwind array, and immediately after, the whirlwind array that swirled and contracted suddenly forcibly expanded, as if a powerful force was impacting countless overlapping high-speed wind currents from the inside. Miyamoto Musashi showed a hint of surprise in his eyes, and then in his stagnant gaze, he saw a gap in the whirlwind array that had merged together, and a sharp light of cherry red was pouring out of it.

In the blink of an eye, the entire whirling whirlwind array was slashed through the middle by a powerful and sharp force, exploding into a turbulent flow of air that echoed all around, and a large area of cherry-red light flashed away in the explosion.

(End of chapter)