"Thank you!" Looking at Sara who was blocking in front of him and protecting herself, Wang Xiaocao was very moved, and it was not in vain to take care of her for so long before.

Previously, Tang Yi brought Sara back, Wang Xiaocao saw that Sara was seriously injured, and despite Tang Yi's opposition, he took good care of her injuries, and ate and lived with Sara until she was inseparable, until she took care of Sara until her injuries healed.

And Sara also knew that she would repay her kindness, and when Wang Xiaocao was in danger, she stepped forward and protected her in front of her.

Miyamoto Kazuha, who was repelled by Sara's punch, gently rubbed his somewhat sore palm, looked at Sara with straight eyes, and said with a smile: "Whoosh!

Miyamoto Kazuha said, his eyes narrowed slightly, he looked up and down on Sarah's body, and said with a lewd smile: "Ugly is ugly, but the flesh has reached such a strong point, and the bloodline must have been further evolved, if I mate with you, I will definitely be able to give birth to very strong offspring!"

Seeing Miyamoto Kazuha's squinting look, Wang Xiaocao felt sick.

Looking at Miyamoto Kazuha's squinting eyes, spinning back and forth on his body, Sara immediately had goosebumps, as if she was taken by a toad, and she was also disgusted, and suddenly frowned, without saying a word, she punched Miyamoto Kazuha's disgusting face.

"Hehe!" Miyamoto Kazuha looked very enjoyable, and said with a smile: "The women of Shina are really stubborn enough, but I prefer it this way, and the rouge horse is enough to conquer it!"

Before the words fell, Sara's fist had already hit Miyamoto Kazuha's front door, but Miyamoto Kazuha smiled slightly, stretched out his hand and lightly blocked, this time he was prepared, not like before, he was easily shocked back by Sarah.

This Miyamoto Kazuha is worthy of being a descendant of a martial arts family, although the color is a little colored, the kung fu is extremely powerful, and the palm of his hand twisted slightly, not only resolving Sara's offensive, but also pulling Sara in front of him.

Pulling Sara in front of him, Miyamoto Kazuha suddenly looked at it carefully, grinned at the corners of his mouth, and smiled very satisfied: "Although the skin is a little darker, it still looks good, I am very satisfied!"

"Die!"

Sara shook her head, snorted, lifted her legs, and directly knelt towards Miyamoto Kazuha's lifeline.

"Yaga!"

Miyamoto Yiyu is really angry now, the woman in front of her is so ignorant, she can look up to her, she doesn't thank her, she still wants to hurt his descendants, it's unforgivable.

"Slut, die!"

Miyamoto burst into a feather and slapped Sara out with a palm.

"Poof!"

Miyamoto hit this palm with anger, Sara even if he was copper-skinned and iron-clad, hit him by this palm, it was like being hit by a speeding truck, and the person was in mid-air, immediately spurting out a mouthful of blood from the boss, and directly fell out more than ten meters away.

"Sarah!"

Wang Xiaocao exclaimed, hurriedly ran over, and helped Sara, who had passed out, up.

"Hmph!" Miyamoto Yiyu suddenly snorted coldly and said disdainfully: "A group of sluts who don't know how to lift, they don't have time to play with you, so I'll all die!"

Miyamoto Yiyu was completely moved by the murderous intent at this time, and there was no softness in the slightest pity for Xiangxiang and Yuyu, and a punch smashed directly into Wang Xiaocao and Sara on the ground, and the fierce fist wind came directly towards the two of them.

Wang Xiaocao was suddenly frightened, but he still didn't forget to protect Sara in his arms.

Seeing Miyamoto's punch falling, Wang Xiaocao and Sara were about to die.

"Whoosh!"

At this moment, a sound of breaking wind came, and I saw a pale cyan air blade, whistling, heading straight for Miyamoto Ichiba.

"Sword Qi!"

Miyamoto Yiyu's face suddenly changed, how sharp the sword qi was, it was not something that ordinary people could resist at all, even he had to avoid the edge for the time being, give up bombarding Wang Xiaocao and Sara, and retreat.

"Bang!"

Miyamoto Yiyu retreated in a very timely manner, just flashed away, and the next second, the roaring sword qi immediately cut a crack on the ground that was more than ten meters long and more than a finger wide, just cutting Miyamoto Yiyu and Wang Xiaocao apart.

"You actually bully a woman, you don't deserve to be a man!"

Not far away, a young man walked slowly, looking at Miyamoto Kazuha with disdain in his eyes.

"Taro!"

Looking at this young man, Miyamoto Kazuha was extremely excited, but when he saw the katana in the other party's hand, he recognized it at a glance, this was his family's Musashi sword, and this young man seemed to be his son Miyamoto Taro, but his soul had already been taken away by Sasaki Kojiro in the Musashi sword.

"Sasaki Kojiro!" Miyamoto Musashi's face suddenly changed, and he looked at the other party with great hatred, his own son was actually occupied by someone else, and this other person was still a mortal enemy who died under the knife of his ancestors, how could he be calm.

"Mr. Montang gave me a name, and my current name is 'Sasaki'!" Sasaki corrected.

"Mr. Tang?" Miyamoto Yiyu was slightly stunned, and then understood that what he said should be Tang Yi.

Miyamoto Kazuha suddenly disdainfully said: "You are also a dignified samurai of the island country, and you are willing to worship under the door of a Shina person, which really disgraces the face of our Yamato nation!"

"What a character Mr. Tang is, amazing talent!" Sasaki said with a look of reverence: "As long as I can follow Mr. Zai's side, I am willing to be a cow and a horse!"

Miyamoto Yiyu's face sank, and he smiled and said, "It seems that you are desperate to be a dog for the Chinese people!"

"Shut up!"

Sasaki's face changed suddenly, and the Musashi sword in his hand swung violently, and the fierce sword qi roared directly towards Miyamoto Kazuha.

"Huh!"

Miyamoto Yiyu smiled lightly, and in the face of the sword qi roaring towards him, he didn't dodge or dodge, but took out a two-finger-wide note from his sleeve in a hurry.

"You are the mortal enemy of my ancestor Miyamoto Musashi, and I don't think I'm your opponent!"

Miyamoto flipped his fingers, and the note between his fingers immediately stood in the wind, and he didn't know what kind of treasure this note was, and the whistling sword qi was actually helpless.

"So, before I came, I was already prepared!"

Looking at the note between his fingers, Miyamoto Yiyu smiled slightly, his mouth opened slightly, and he didn't know what words he read, and the note spontaneously combusted in an instant.

At the same time, behind Miyamoto Kazuha, a faint phantom suddenly slowly emerged.

"Shikigami Mantra!"

Sasaki's face immediately changed.