Chapter 127: Swordsmith

Izumori Musashi is a master swordsmith in the country of Izumo.
It is rumored that when he was seven years old, he strayed into the mountains during a trip, was adopted by a sword ghost, taught the secret technique of forging swords, and came out of the mountain at the age of twenty. The sharp and sharp forged blades are the treasures many samurai swordsmen dream of.
The swordsmith who took refuge in the Ping family once refused to accept it and came to challenge him. He was cut by the eight famous blades with a hand-made "Mu Feng" by Izumi Musashi. He went away in shame. Since then, he has concentrated on researching, and the casting skills have been improved, but He is more respectful to Musashi Izumi, and he is called the "Master".
This Musashi Izumi lives in Kyoto, and his residence is in a bamboo forest.
When Duan Yu rode his horse to this place, he suddenly felt a little desolate and deserted.
The frequency of the surrounding samurai ronin is also much higher than that of other places, making other civilians and civilians shunned.
After all, the samurai at this time has the privilege of ‘slashing away the imperial immunity’ and can kill offenders, townsmen, and common people without penalty.
And even if they are the most unclothed and hungry ronin, they will definitely have a sharp and unmatched sword on them.
Ronin is like this, let alone the thirst for famous swords among the samurai of Shiqing Shilu.
Therefore, outside the residence of Izumi Musashi, you can often see the beautifully dressed samurai coming and going, and even those who pray for it.
‘If this Musashi Izumi is not a practitioner, can these samurai be so respectful? Has been hacked to death long ago! ’
The samurai of the Izumo country has a very strange concept, cruelly exploiting the weak and insatiable, but respectful to the strong, like two people before and after.
The bamboo forest is very large, and it is planted with a kind of green bamboo, which is as green as jade. Walking on the stone path in it, the sense of silence is coming to your face, making you almost feel like dust.
After walking out of the bamboo forest, you saw a courtyard with bluestone paved ground and a circle of bamboo fences. There is a pond in the courtyard with small bridges and flowing water. The bamboo deer will fall down from time to time, making a crisp sound.
This was originally intended to drive away birds and beasts, but it sounds like a bell in the morning and a drum in the evening, quite Zen.
Outside the courtyard, a few warriors and merchants holding gifts such as silk and incense burners were unquestionably turned away.
It's just that they are very patient, just waiting like this.
"Who came from?"
Duan Yu walked a few steps forward and saw two warriors guarding the door. They glanced coldly and asked sharply.
"Xingshang Dongchen, let Musashi Izumi come out to see me!" Duan Yu smiled, but his tone was terrifying.
When the two warriors heard this, they were furious, and stepped forward, pressing the hilt of the sword with their hands.
The surrounding visitors quickly stepped aside, for fear of harming the pond fish.
After all, whether in Higashichen or Izumo, the status of merchants is very embarrassing. Although some wealthy merchants can be called rich and enemies, their political status is almost lower than that of civilians, and they are also within the scope of samurai.
Just now, Duan Yu's speech was innocent, it could be regarded as ‘rude’, in other words, he could be killed!
"Really... the ignorant are fearless!"
Duan Yu shook his head, reached out and held the handle of Guiqie, a trace of murderous aura overflowed.
The footsteps of the two samurai stopped suddenly, and even a trace of cold sweat appeared on their foreheads, and their keen intuition made them blurry, as if the delicate young man in front of them had turned into a ghost in an instant.
Can't move forward!
One step further will die!
Sagawa Uemon was trembling all over, holding the handle of the knife in his hand, but was completely afraid to pull the knife out of its sheath.
‘This...what horror is this? Is this man a ghost? ’
He is not a samurai who has never been to the battlefield. He even learned the art of war under the guidance of Master Musashi Izumi, and he can go back and forth for dozens of rounds even when facing a swordsman.
But at this time, he felt as if he had returned to the first time he first went on the battlefield, and even embarrassed him to start the'Warrior Shock'.
"Are the two waiting for me to draw the sword first?"
Duan Yu looked at this scene and said quietly, Guiqie burst out of her sheath.
Buzzing!
The howl of a bloodthirsty ghost that had been sealed for thousands of years immediately made the hearts of the two warriors more awe-inspiring, and their bodies seemed to be frozen, unable to move at once.
Sagawa Eemon looked desperately at the opponent raising the sword and slashed lightly! Back in the black scabbard again.
"what!"
The two of them just woke up like a dream, and found themselves sitting on the ground in embarrassment, sweating like syrup.
Beside them, a piece of bamboo was chopped off and gently floated to the ground.
The people around looked at this scene strangely.
They didn't understand why the two warriors were motionless after they stepped forward, and the young man just drew his sword and chopped the bamboo, and scared them to the ground.
At this time, Duan Yu's control of the evil spirits had reached a supernatural realm, only for these two warriors, but the people around them felt nothing.
"Take it to Musashi Izumi to watch!"
Duan Yu picked up the bamboo branch and handed it to Sagawa Uemon.
"Hi!"
Sagawa nodded heavily, almost afraid to look at the figure of this demon-like man, and quickly entered the house.
Snapped!
Before long, there were a few loud noises from the house, as if a person hit the furniture and fell to the ground.
Next, the samurai waiting outside stared dumbly at Master Musashi Izumi holding a bamboo branch, hurried out, and even lost a wooden clog on his foot!
"This is really... this is really..."
He was probably in his forties, unshaven, with a circle of stubble. At this time, he looked at the ghost cut around Duan Yu's waist, and he couldn't turn his eyes away.
"What? Is this your way of hospitality?" Duan Yu smiled, interrupting the master's obsessive look.
"Extremely sorry!"
When Musashi Izumi wakes up from a dream, he bows at a ninety degree: "The distinguished guest is here, please enter the cold house and serve tea!"
Suddenly, as his eyes fell from the sidelines, Duan Yu respectfully invited Duan Yu into the room.
"Youemon, guard the outside immediately, and no one is allowed to come in!"
Shou General Musashi Izumi sent the others away, and then he knelt down solemnly, fisted with both hands, and bowed his head: "Dare to ask what you are holding in your hand, but the ghost cut?"
"Exactly! Do you want to see?"
Duan Yu removed the scabbard and stretched it over.
"Don't dare!"
Izumi Musashi retreated a few knees in fright: "This master craftsman once said that if you have the power of ghosts and gods, if you don't have enough mind to frighten them, you will become a slave to the sword!"
After a pause, he saluted again: "Since your Excellency is the owner of this knife, do you know how the master is now?"
"My name is Duan Yu, and I come from the Kingdom of Eastern Chen, to make the teacher kill the living workshop..."
Duan Yu thought for a while and revealed some rumors.
"So that's it..."
Musashi Izumi listened, and did not say a word for a long time, and finally nodded: "Since the master made this sword, he has been restless. It turned out to be to go to the mainland to test the sword. Perhaps there is a blood sacrifice... Please wait a moment. tea!"
After speaking, he went out in person and came in with a cup of tea.
This is a fine blue and white porcelain cup, or a Qing Guo style, so Duan Yu can't help but nod secretly, knowing that Musashi Izumi is indeed rich.
While Duan Yu leisurely sips tea, he also sees this man similarly. Like him, he is a master of both martial arts and martial arts, but his spells are only at the level of non-failure dao body, and martial arts are no more than masters.
Putting it on the outside world is already very impressive.
And Izumi Musashi obviously also knows that Duan Yu is unfathomable. Not to mention his cultivation level, he can at least conquer ghosts. He absolutely can't do this. He couldn't help but ask: "I wonder if you are here, why do you do anything?"
"It's mainly for this ghost!"
Duan Yu unceremoniously drew his knife and inserted it on the floor.
"hiss……"
Not surprisingly, Musashi Izumi's gaze was not only fearful, but also turned into a pilgrimage look, mixed with desire and greed.
It felt like an old drunkard in the desert who was dying of thirst suddenly saw a whole jar of fine wine, or a lustful evil spirit saw a peerless beauty, his mouth was open, and his saliva would flow down. .
He leaned forward, leaning his eyes on the blade, wishing to see every inch of the eight cloud muscles on it clearly, after a stick of incense, he gasped again and again: "Heh... the master is just After completing a blade embryo, and then passing through the flesh and blood spirits of many strong men to open the front, and somehow, absorbed a fierce atmosphere, and perfectly integrated with the blade... It is almost impossible to see such beautiful things. I'm sorry..."
Izumi Musashi almost shed tears and wiped his eyes: "Your excellency is looking for me, I also understand... This knife has already been successful, but it has received a very strong injury, making the evil spirit not perfect. excitation!"
"Yes, that's it!" Duan Yu nodded: "What remedy do you have?"
"The ability of the master is far beyond me..." Izumi Musashi said: "I can hardly do anything, but this knife already has its own life. As long as you follow its desire, you should be able to slowly recover..."
"The thirst for a knife..." Duan Yu's eyes condensed, and it was obvious that he wanted to kill a large number of master blood sacrifices: "Is there no other way?"
"This is the only way! But I still have an array map here, left by the master and craftsman. It is said to be related to the ghost cut, maybe it is helpful to the adults? I just need to check the ghost cut..."
Izumi Musashi stared at Onikiki~EbookFREE.me~ and swallowed loud saliva.
"You mean... let me leave the ghost here?" Duan Yu's face seemed to be smiling, but he used Dao Men Qingxin Curse and sipped.
"what!"
Musashi Izumi slumped to the ground, trying to look away, not daring to look again: "This knife... is too dangerous, and my mind was almost swallowed by it. God and Buddha, why do I have such greed? "
Even though he said so, his eyes still couldn't help but glance at Guiqie, showing obsession.
The temperament of Izumo people is like this, everything goes to extremes.
I am afraid that in the bottom of his heart, he already has an idea, that is, if he can possess this extremely beautiful thing, even if he becomes a slave to the sword in the next moment, or he dies, he will not regret it.
choke!
Duan Yu put the sword into its sheath, and Izumi Musashi finally calmed down, but his face was frustrated.
"Tell me about it, this person from Killing Workshop!" Duan Yu pretended to be ignorant, raising the tea cup and asking softly.