The Character I Loved Is Gone

Sabe Kyoichiro's body stopped as if he sensed danger, and did not dare to take another step forward.

I saw Sabe Kyoichiro, who was half a head taller than Miyamoto Musashi.

He remained motionless in his original posture.

Swish——

A ray of cold light went from top to bottom, vertically cutting open Sabe Kyoichiro's head and even his whole body.

But Kyoichiro Sabe's body did not change at all.

Kyoichiro Sabe looked panicked and was sweating hotly.

In front of him, Miyamoto Musashi just looked at Kyoichiro Sabe as if nothing had happened.

He didn't move a step.

Kyoichiro Sabe, who was already frightened to death, softly called Tokugawa's name, but Tokugawa seemed to be too old and did not hear Sabe's call. He was minding his own business and explained:

"Mr. Musashi, please allow me to introduce to you again——Kyoichiro Sabe, 9th Dan Kendo."

Musashi asked with a puzzled look:

"Ninth Dan?"

Tokugawa looked at the confused Musashi and said with a smile:

"Hahaha, Mr. Musashi, you definitely don't understand when I tell you about Dan. Please allow me to rephrase it. Sabe Kyoichiro has a nickname, called 'Executioner' Sabe."

While Tokugawa was praising himself, Sabe Kyouichiro kept calling Tokugawa's name in a low voice, but Tokugawa ignored him at all.

Tokugawa continued:

"Although the number of people he has killed is not comparable to yours, as far as I know, Mr. Sabe has killed more than twenty people to this day. It can be said that he is the number one in Japan in our country now. A master at killing people.

After hearing these words.

And Miyamoto Musashi, who had never lost a single duel in more than 60 fights in his life, and who had killed more than a hundred people since history records began.

With those pupils that circled around, eyes that seemed to carry magatama, he gave Sabe a sharp look.

With just this glance, Sabe Kyoichiro once again felt a chill running through his body and mind.

Tokugawa Mitsunari, on the other hand, was not aware of this at all and continued to praise Sabe.

"In today's Japanese country, no, I'm afraid there is no one on this earth or in this world who can kill more people than him."

"Mr. Tokugawa!"

Sabe suddenly shouted to stop Tokugawa.

Tokugawa turned his head, looking confused.

"Huh? What's wrong, Mr. Sabe?"

Sabe Kyoichiro's expression changed drastically, his eyes suddenly opened and he asked:

"Who is this gentleman in front of me?"

Tokugawa was puzzled when he saw something was wrong with Sabe. He smiled and replied:

"Did you feel something? Mr. Sabe."

Sabe Kyoichiro shouted out of breath:

"Please tell me who the gentleman next to you is!"

Tokugawa asked back with an unhappy look:

"Didn't I tell you on the phone that I would tell you his name only after you fight? How could you not abide by the agreement?"

As if being hunted, Sabe kept panting and said:

"Mr. Tokugawa, please forgive me for being rude. I'm afraid I can't keep my promise."

After saying that, Sabe Kyoichiro bowed to Tokugawa and said:

"I can't accept this competition. Although I am already old, I am not willing to do something like this and die in vain. I still want to live!"

Tokugawa smiled and said:

"Oh? What you said really makes me curious. Do you feel anything?"

I saw that the swordsman master looked like a dojo kid who had just learned swordsmanship.

After taking a naive glance at Miyamoto Musashi, he lowered his head again and said without daring to look directly:

"Since just now, I have had six..."

Swish

Before Sabe finished speaking, his body was swept by a cold light, cutting off both shoulders and even the entire upper chest.

And the moment it was cut,

Sabe's sparse white hair flew upwards, and his body was shaken by the shock.

Even the glasses he was wearing were knocked off.

Sabe Kyoichiro was extremely embarrassed. He looked at the silent Musashi and said:

"In addition to the one just now, I have been hit by this gentleman again."

Tokugawa was confused and turned to look at Musashi.

"Did you...did you do something just now? Musashi?"

Miyamoto Musashi glanced down and said nothing.

Sabe said:

"The first knife is..."

"Figure eight shape." Musashi said.

Sabe was surprised and happy when he heard the words of the gentleman in front of him.

Tokugawa, who knew nothing about swordsmanship, asked again in confusion:

"Eight... figure eight?"

"Yes, it's exactly what this gentleman said." Sabe said.

Musashi showed a smile that was both gratifying and proud.

He is like a teacher who sets out questions and is happy to see that his juniors can understand the questions.

"What is a figure eight?" Tokugawa asked.

"That is to cut the front of the human body in half from the head, torso, and private parts like a broken bamboo. After completing this move, the human body will be cut left and right in the shape of an inverted figure.

Even as a layman, Tokugawa trembled all over and broke out in cold sweat after hearing this.

Sabe continued:

"`"The second knife..."

Sabe was surprised and happy again, and he was right about the second blow.

"Because the middle door was wide open when you entered, I stabbed you through the throat. The third sword was a 'big cassock' that was easily cut across the shoulder, thus cutting it in two." Musashi said.

Hearing Musashi's words, Sabe's whole body shivered.

It was as if he was experiencing the feeling of being chopped off again.

"Yes...I have no power to resist in front of this gentleman."

After hearing this, Tokugawa finally reacted,

What the two of them are describing is a battle between their consciousnesses just now.

"This...how is this possible?" Tokugawa was puzzled.

Musashi ignored Tokugawa, but became more and more interested as he talked.

"The fourth knife - cut the cheek, from the side to the middle of the body; the fifth knife - the trunk, can cut the body and arms wearing the armor horizontally; the sixth knife penetrates ( Zhao)'s cassock was cut diagonally from the collarbone to the thigh; the seventh knife, Mrs. Zhao, was cut directly horizontally along with her arms and shoulders within the shoulder blades."

After explaining the last move, Kyoichiro Sabe and Tokugawa both looked at Musashi.

They were so panicked that they were speechless.

Every sword wielded by Miyamoto Musashi was a terrifying move that could kill anyone without leaving any body intact.

If this was a real sword fight instead of an ideological duel.

Miyamoto Musashi would never use and could not use so many sword moves.

Because with just one strike, Kyoichiro Sabe would die.

Musashi looked at Sabe and said with a smile:

"I'm really sorry, because you didn't resist at all, so I couldn't help but...

Before Musashi finished speaking, Sabe held his palms tightly and thought in shock:

"There was no resistance at all? What an international joke! I tried my best to resist!"

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