Sakura Miyamoto's face changed drastically, she turned her head and stared at Hanzo Miyamoto: "Grandpa, do you know it will absorb my soul?"
A hint of panic flashed across Miyamoto Hanzo's face and said, "Sakura, this... this, I don't know much about it."
"Grandpa, you are lying." Sakura Miyamoto said coldly.
"Sakura, how did you talk to grandpa?" Miyamoto Toshio said.
"grandfather?"
Sakura Miyamoto suddenly laughed at the sky: "I treat you as my biological grandfather, father, I have been obedient to you since I was a child. Have you treated me as my real granddaughter and daughter?
You come to me and ask me to take the initiative to serve my body and possess the true God. I agree.
Because Miyamoto's family at least raised me.
But you concealed me and didn't tell me that my soul would be sucked away by demons. After all, I am not the blood of the Miyamoto family, can I be sacrificed at will?"
Faced with Miyamoto Sakura's rebuke, Miyamoto Hanzo shouted: "Sakura, you are so rude. If our Miyamoto family had not adopted you, how could you have the status you are today, and be able to enter the Sword Saint Palace to practice and be worshipped by countless people. What would it be like to make a little sacrifice for the great Miyamoto family?"
"Is that so? Grandpa, I really want to thank you."
Miyamoto Sakura fell toward Miyamoto Hanzo.
Miyamoto Hanzo saw Miyamoto bow his head. After all, Miyamoto Sakura was now the slave of the adult in front of him, so it was not easy to blame him too much. He reached out and wanted to help Miyamoto Sakura up: "Sakura, you know your mistake...ah!"
Miyamoto Hanzo suddenly screamed.
Sakura Miyamoto suddenly took action and inserted a dagger into Miyamoto Hanzo's heart.
Although Miyamoto Hanzo is a swordsman.
But Sakura Miyamoto was not weak at all. At such a close distance, he was not prepared for it. He was hit by a blow. Even Jianhao could not survive even if he was pierced by his heart.
"Baga!"
Miyamoto Hanzo roared wildly.
He raised his hand to fight back, but Sakura Miyamoto had quickly retreated to Long's side.
All the people from the Miyamoto family yelled and stood up one by one. Miyamoto Hanzo was the head of the Miyamoto family and the pillar of the entire Miyamoto family. He led the Miyamoto family to its glory today.
If Miyamoto's death would cause the Miyamoto family to be damaged, it would not shake the Miyamoto family's status as the No. 1 Kendo family in Japan.
Then something that happens to Miyamoto Hanzo will definitely cause the Miyamoto family to decline.
"Yingyaki, you actually dare to kill the head of the family!"
"Baga, this is a rebellion, and it is unforgivable!"
All the Miyamoto warriors drew their swords and rushed towards Miyamoto Sakura. The dragon raised his foot and stepped down violently, bang!
With the place where he stepped on his feet as the center, the land was cracking layer by layer, and a terrible force swept out, and everyone was shocked, even those swordsman strong men were no exception.
All the people in the entire temple fell to the ground, screaming.
Long said lightly: "You want to kill her?"
"us……"
The Miyamoto family was speechless, and all their anger was replaced by panic. They forgot who Sakura Miyamoto was.
A hint of pride appeared on the corner of Sakura Miyamoto's mouth, and she bowed to Long: "Thank you for your help, Sakura will always be the most pious slave."
Her eyes were as charming as silk. Although the demons in her body were driven away, Miyamoto knew that if she wanted to survive, she could only follow the man in front of her. In order to survive, she would do nothing to attach to such a powerful man without any means.
Ryu glanced at her, as if he could penetrate Miyamoto's heart, and said lightly: "You are not qualified to be my servant yet, you are just Haruko's servant."
Sakura Miyamoto's face froze. She thought that her stunning face and appearance were not inferior to Haruko Tachiha. In terms of charm, it was not comparable to that of Haruko, the yellow-haired girl Haruko. Even the uncles and uncles in the family coveted her body.
But in front of this adult, it seemed that there was no temptation at all.
"Yes." Sakura Miyamoto dared not express any dissatisfaction.
Dragon raised his hand and looked at the demon in his hand. The reason why he helped Sakura Miyamoto capture this demon was not because he was kind-hearted, but because he felt that the demon's aura seemed familiar.
"Miyamoto Sakura, when did you get parasitized by this demon?" Long asked.
"Sir, it was about a year ago that my grandfather found me and said that the Sword Saint was seriously injured and lost his body. He asked me to offer my own body and let the Sword Saint possess me for cultivation. I couldn't refuse, so I accepted it. Later, a ceremony was held. When I woke up, it was like this now." Sakura Miyamoto said in a scattered manner.
"The sword saint possessed, do you think this is the White Bird Dragon Yi?" Long grabbed the demon and said in suspicion.
"I don't know this, because I've never seen it before, but this thing is inside me and will control my body." Sakura Miyamoto said.
"Hanzo Miyamoto, do you know?" Long raised his eyes and asked.
Miyamoto Hanzo was already dying. If he hadn't had the strength of a swordsman, his physical strength was far beyond ordinary people and his heart was pierced, he would have died long ago.
But now, I'm just surviving.
Ryu walked up to him and pointed at Miyamoto Hanzo.
A hint of red appeared on Miyamoto Hanzo's pale face, and the aura on his body seemed to have recovered.
"Sir, the ceremony was conducted by Lord Sword Saint alone. I only knew that he was looking for a boy with pure Yin and pure Yang, four men and four women, and Sakura was just right, so I presented Sakura to him." Hanzo Miyamoto said.
"is that so?"
"Sir, I will never dare to deceive you. I'm willing to save my life. I'm willing to give out everything. How much money do you want, women, there's no problem. Even a girl who is more beautiful than Sakura can help you loot." Originally, Hanzo Miyamoto felt that he would die, but the finger of the dragon made him feel that his body had recovered, which made him suddenly develop a strong desire to survive.
Of course he didn't want to die. Although he was already eighty, the powerful vitality of the swordsman would make him live for another twenty years without any problem.
The head of the Miyamoto family was only under a few people in the Japanese country and above hundreds of millions.
As long as you taste this powerful taste of power, people will never want to let go.
"I'm sorry you dare not lie to me."
The dragon retracted his hand.
Miyamoto Hanzo suddenly felt his body weakening rapidly, and all his vitality dissipated in an instant. He widened his eyes, tried his best to spit out a few words in his throat, and grabbed his hands in the air: "No, I don't want to... die."
Click!
Miyamoto Hanzo's hands fell from the air, and his pupils turned gray and white.
"Father."
"grandfather!"
A group of Miyamoto's people cried and howled.
But Long didn't care at all. Just now, he just used his technique to forcibly stimulate the vitality in Miyamoto Hanzo's body. In fact, it was a way to return to the light. Once the vitality was consumed, he would die faster.
But so what? People like Miyamoto Hanzo will never waste any effort to save them.
He walked back to Ying and asked, "Where is the White Bird Dragon Ichi?"
Sakura said respectfully: "It should be in the Sword Saint Palace."
"Okay, come with me." Long walked out with his hands behind his back, and Ying hurriedly followed.
She knew that when Miyamoto Hanzo died, the people from the Miyamoto family wanted to peel her and get cramps, so she didn't dare to stay here and followed Long closely.
A man and a woman stepped out of Miyamoto's house like this.