"No!!! No! No! No! Nowhere!!! Where will they go??" Yan Bing looked everywhere as if he was crazy, but he never saw the figures of the two of them. His eyes were red at this moment, and Ling Yue was also in a mess, and she was sweating profusely. However, seeing Yan Bing's appearance, she had to suppress the anxiety in her heart, stepped forward and hugged Yan Bing, and comforted her with kind words...
"Don't panic, don't worry, they might just wander around the street... They might not be met by that master..." Ling Yue hugged Yan Bing, put her head on her shoulder, gently comforted her. Suddenly, she flashed her inspiration, and quickly pushed Yan Bing away, sat cross-legged, and let out her breath!
Yan Bing was pushed into two places and was dusting the soil with a puzzled look on his face. Suddenly, he realized that he was anxious and forgot to deflate the air. He quickly learned to breathe cross-legged and released his air as much as possible...
After a while, the two of them opened their eyes almost at the same time, shouted in unison: "East of the city!!" and stood up and ran quickly towards the east...
"Why do I sense four people??? Did that person go there just now??" Ling Yue asked without looking back as she ran.
Yan Bing frowned, thought for a while, and replied loudly: "The Japanese are cunning and changeable. Maybe they deliberately let me take it lightly and then catch them as a threat! Let me hand over the manufacturing map of the weapons!!! That's right!!"
"Ah??" Ling Yue was slightly stunned when she heard this. Even her steps were paused, but she gritted her teeth and chased after her, and asked softly with a confused look on her face: "Then... do you... do you...?"
"Thank you!!" Yan Bing had almost no hesitation, then turned his head and smiled slightly at Ling Yue, comforting him: "Don't worry, as long as you three are safe, I can hand over myself. If they want something in my mind, they will not kill me. My master and my uncles and uncles will not let them go!!"
Ling Yue frowned and nodded slowly. She knew that Yan Bing had no problem with this consideration, but she still made up her mind that if the other party wanted to take Yan Bing away, even if she sacrificed her life, she would fight with her life!!
It can be proved...
They both thought too much...
When the two arrived, the "fourth person" standing in front of them shocked them to the spot...
"Fifth Uncle Master!!!??"
Yan Bing and Ling Yue shouted out almost in unison, and then hurriedly landed beside Yu Mohan...
"You, why are you here??" Yan Bing looked dull and bowed instinctively, bowed, his eyes still wide open, looking at Yu Mohan without blinking...
Yu Mohan glanced at them, smiled bitterly, and asked softly: "Only your master's temper... can you rest assured that there is no one around you to protect you...?"
"So, you followed us all the way!??"
"It's not just me, there's another one... You should guess who it is..." Yu Mohan sighed, waved his hand, and an iron nail stuck on Sasaki Kojiro's body immediately returned behind her... Like the other six iron nails, it was stained with large blood stains. Sasaki Kojiro's opposite groaned and lay on the ground, unable to move...
"Master... is here too...??"
Seeing Yu Mohan nodding gently, Yan Bing immediately couldn't laugh or cry...
He is worthy of being the best protector in the world... He protects him continuously for these twelve hours... so carefree!!
"I also said I wanted to take me to experience my journey in the world again and recall my past youth. I really fell in love with his bullshit, and I believed it true!" Yu Mohan bit his teeth tightly, his face full of resentment, obviously venting all the anger along the way on Sasaki...
Yan Bing looked sideways at Sasaki with seven or eight huge blood holes hanging on his body, and almost laughed out loud on the spot...
The swordsman Kojiro, who was a generation of swordsman, never dreamed that he had traveled so far across the ocean, but he was just a punching bag for nothing. How unfair it would be...
"Hey? No? Then we were stopped just now, and we didn't see the master taking action?"
"Because he has no intention of murder... I don't need to take action..."
As Yan Bing raised the question, the old man's voice suddenly appeared behind everyone. After a few swaying in the grass, an old man in white robe slowly walked out with a middle-aged man with a bruised nose and swollen face. He walked up to everyone and threw the middle-aged man forward. He looked at Yu Mohan with a depressed look and complained in a low voice: "Didn't you say that you won't let the children know? What can you do if you have to show up? Can't you solve it privately?"
"My junior sister is in a bad mood... I want to find someone to practice. Please forgive me..." Yu Mohan replied in a fake manner, then turned around and walked away, just pretending to be giving face to her senior brother in front of her disciple... Bayi Chinese Network
How could the old man not know why Yu Mohan was in a bad mood? He hurriedly chased him over and advised him in all kinds of good words. However, Yan Bing took advantage of this time to take off the sword on his waist, poked the middle-aged man on the ground with a scabbard, and asked softly: "Senior, senior? Are you still alive?"
Miyamoto Musashi waved his hand and took a long time to get up from the grass. He held a pig's head with a blue nose and swollen face and bowed and said, "Xiaoshen has no eyes and does not dare to call him a senior. I also asked Miss Yan to raise her hands and say a few good things to the young master..."
"It's easy to say!" Yan Bing put away Qingxuan, smiled slightly, then lifted up the hem of the skirt, squatted down, leaned over to Miyamoto and asked softly, "Senior... will he still go tomorrow at noon??"
"Ah??" Miyamoto Musashi was stunned when he heard this, then raised his hand and rubbed his swollen cheeks. He immediately took a breath of cold air in pain, and said with a hurried smile: "I won't go! I won't go!! I'll let my little life go back..."
"Oh~~ That won't happen... Senior, you have to go... If you don't go... If I don't die... How can Toyotomi Hideyoshi send troops with peace of mind... If he doesn't send troops... Then how can your lord's grand plan be realized..." After saying that, Yan Bing's mouth gradually curled up an evil smile...
Miyamoto reacted, and was about to raise his hand and raise his thumb, but he lowered his head and thought for a while, and asked softly: "Can you push it a few days later... Xiaosheng's appearance now... is not easy to show up in public..."
"This is better. It's convenient to see seniors at any time. Remember to notify me before coming!" Yan Bing took out a handful of silver from his pocket and placed it on Miyamoto Musashi's hand...