"One year … Just one year … Woo woo woo …"
Musashi was squatting at the corner of the nunnery, drawing circles with a broken branch. She looked like she was about to cry, and from time to time, she looked at Ryuga with resentment.
Just now, Ryuga made a total of two moves.
She dodged, and then swung her sword.
Musashi's Katana was cut down by his Katana, making the battle end in a second.
Although she knew that the gap between the two of them was very big, she did not expect it to be so big that she would be defeated in seconds. This made her feel quite unbalanced, and she became autistic on the spot.
"…"
Not to mention Musashi who was in the corner, even Ryuga herself did not know how to express her inner thoughts.
Before she made her move, he used the World Insight to see through her moves and predicted how she would attack, so he was able to defeat her in one hit.
He thought that Musashi would at least be able to match him, so he was more or less looking forward to sparring with her. In the end, he did not expect that the so-called 'almost' actually meant 'a hundred million points'. He was defeated in one hit, and his expectations were completely dashed.
Perhaps, his talent was really too strong, far surpassing Miyamoto Musashi?
In one year, from being defeated in seconds to being defeated in seconds, the gap between the two of them was not small. He also did not use the spiritual base to upgrade his martial arts. Both of them could travel between worlds, so in theory, the conditions were the same. Other than having a strong talent, there was no other possibility.
"Hahaha! I didn't expect the two of you to be in such a good mood so early in the morning! "
The figure of Treasure Court Yin Shun came to the open space in front of the nunnery, accompanied by a loud laughter. His face also showed an eager expression.
"Why don't I come down and spar with Miyamoto Musashi? Seeing your sword skills, I really can't resist the urge to spar. I hope you won't be stingy with your guidance!"
"Okay."
Ryuga did not have the intention to refuse. Treasure Court Yin Shun's spear skills were also very famous in history. Unlike Musashi who was still on the road to becoming a Sword Saint, Treasure Court Yin Shun had already reached the peak of his Heroic Spirit, and should not be inferior to him.
"Clang!"
One of them held a pair of sabers while the other held a spear with both hands.
The two of them rushed out almost at the same time, thrusting their blades and spears towards each other.
When the two of them clashed, Esders, who was dressed in a white military uniform, appeared in the open space along with the fluttering of his long, ice-blue hair. Then, he saw Musashi squatting on the ground.
"Heh, lying here like a dog early in the morning, how delightful."
Esders looked down at Musashi, her unique sadistic smile appearing on her face. She looked at Musashi with eyes full of joy and contempt.
"You …! How dare you call me a dog?! "
Musashi jumped to his feet, his sky-blue eyes instantly becoming as sharp as a sword. "Do you think you have the advantage? I'm Ryuga Jann's master, so I can talk to him openly! "
"You're showing off at this level?"
Esders flicked the ankle-length hair on her shoulders, her eyes were full of determination. "His first kiss is mine."
"Wha-!?"
Musashi was shocked, and her expression was extremely shaken.
With just this sentence, she was almost knocked down.
"We also traveled through worlds together, let me see … Well, it's already the third month together, and the first month was cohabitation in his house."
The look on Esdeath's face was very calm, and she spat out the words lightly. Her face was full of the arrogance of a winner to a loser.
"…"
Musashi stared at Esdeath with a serious look on his face, which made the atmosphere between the two of them suddenly tense.
"Hmph!"
However, before either of them made a move, Musashi suddenly smiled proudly. "If I remember correctly, Ryuga Jann's house only has two rooms, a master bedroom and a guest bedroom."
"What do you mean?"
Esders narrowed her eyes, looked at Musashi's proud smile, and suddenly had a bad premonition.
"The room you're sleeping in must be the one I slept in before!"
Musashi raised her head, and proudly showed Esders a provocative smile, "I lived with Ryuga Jann in October of 1995, so you must have moved in after that, right? That means I lived with him first, and you're sleeping in the room I slept in! "
Esders's face suddenly became gloomy.
She only started living with Liuxia in March 1996. In other words, if what Musashi said was true, then she was actually half a year later than Liuxia.
She had no idea that Musashi had lived in Ryuga's house before. When she moved in, the room was empty, and there was no trace of Musashi's life.
That was actually because Ryuga had already thrown away all of Musashi's things.
Originally, other than Yin-yang, she basically did not put any opponent in her eyes, but after knowing this, Musashi's threat level in her heart rose a lot.
"Interesting, but even so, it doesn't change the fact that you're a prodigal dog."
Esders's eyes were completely cold, and she saw her as an opponent. "Even if you were his master, but now you're useless to him, and you're destined not to stand by his side."
"Huh?"
"If you're not convinced, then come and try. I won't use my ice ability, and will only use my sword to fight with you."
"That's what you said, no ice allowed!"
Musashi's eyes lit up, if Esders intended to use ice, then she would not be provoked by her, but if she did not use her ice ability, then she should have a slight chance of winning, right?
The two of them began to fight, and soon found another open space, one using a pair of swords, and the other using a thin sword, clashing with each other.
…
Ten minutes later.
Ryuga ended her exchange with Yin Shun of the Treasure Court, and walked towards the direction of the grassy nunnery. Their skills were on par, and Ryuga had about a 70% chance of winning with her ability to see through the world, but after all, it was not a battle of life and death, and her opponent practiced spear arts, so even if she won, it would not be good for Ryuga, so she stopped and did not decide the winner.
At the entrance of the grassy nunnery.
Musashi, whose face was bruised and swollen, was sitting by the door, carefully touching the wounds on her face, but once she accidentally touched them, she immediately grimaced.
"… What happened to you?"
"It's nothing."
Musashi turned her head, and her face was full of an awkward expression.
Could it be that she couldn't bear the provocation and fought with Esders, and was beaten up in the end?
That woman's strength was far above her, and even in terms of swordsmanship, she was not inferior to her, and her intuition was frighteningly strong, and the key was that she specifically attacked her face, causing her face to be bruised.
However, after fighting with Esders, she felt that her swordsmanship seemed to have improved, and she did not know if it was an illusion.
"Just you wait, I'll get back at you sooner or later!" Musashi thought fiercely.
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