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Chapter 1974: The wronged Musashi

Musashi was obviously in a state of excitement.

There is no doubt that she has heard of the famous name of Treasure Courtyard Yinshun.

According to legend, his spear skills are comparable to those of gods and Buddhas, but he doesn't care about the evaluation of himself by the world. He only lives in the mountains all his life. He meets the powerful Hohoin Yinshun who is almost unrivaled in an era.

How could she not be excited about such a strong man?

but--

She turned around and glanced at Azui, who seemed to feel something was wrong in the atmosphere, who looked a little worried, and Tiansuke, who was biting his finger.

Fujimaru Ritsuka seemed to have long been used to this situation, and she retreated a certain distance with her two children with great skill.

Musashi glanced at Hohoin Yinshun again.

In all my previous travels, I had never seen the living treasure house Yinshun... Now I can really see it...

If it weren't for Asai and Tiansuke still being here...

No, that's not right, the situation is unknown now, anyway...

She still stopped her subconscious provocation.

No matter what, we can't start a fight now.

Compared with enjoying the intense battle, what is more important now is to send the two children back safely.

"Speaking of which, Your Excellency Yinshun's age is a bit different compared to the current era of Duke Iemitsu's rule."

After forcibly controlling his desire to challenge a powerful enemy, Musashi discovered something was wrong.

"Huh? Ah, the poor monk is not in a living state now, but a heroic spirit engraved on the throne. What is here is just a servant body used as a projection."

Hohoin also glanced at Tiansuke and Azui, and finally put away his alert state.

"Ah, from this... I see, Lord Yishun is in that state."

Musashi nodded to express his understanding, and also glanced at Fujimaru Ritsuka.

"Although it is understandable to be wary in the current state... But the unknown swordsman, your behavior just now, I still feel that you should restrain yourself."

"If it weren't for the presence of the child, the poor monk might have been unable to control himself just now and attacked you directly."

"Ah, sorry, sorry, it's my problem. This is my old problem. Once I encounter a strong opponent, I like this, subconsciously..."

Musashi waved his hands with an apologetic expression and took a step back.

In short, both of them restrained their desires.

After all, warriors are prone to such things, but fortunately, both of them are reasonable.

"Although I don't know what the true meaning of this trip is, since we can meet in this place, it's not bad to have a duel in the future after forming a fate. As for me, just call me Miyamoto Musashi."

After sheathing the sword completely, Miyamoto Musashi smiled and showed a smile to Hohoin Yinshun.

"Um, okay...wait, Musashi?"

Treasure Court Yinshun's expression became confused.

If this name is...

"Well, Musashi."

Musashi nodded.

"It's Musashi."

"It's definitely Musashi!"

Fujimaru Ritsuka and Azumi nodded together.

The expression on Hohowon Yinshun's face changed several times within a few seconds.

From doubt, to difficulty accepting, to helplessness, to sigh.

"...I see, Miyamoto Musashi, that is to say, you are the newly exempted Musashi, Fujiwara Genshin."

It can be seen that after sighing, Treasure Court Yinshun also became excited.

"Yeah, it's me."

Miyamoto Musashi smiled and nodded.

"Hahaha."

Treasure Court Yinshun laughed.

"Hahaha."

Musashi also laughed.

The air was full of joy, but perhaps it was too joyful, to the point of embarrassment.

But hidden beneath the embarrassment...

"This is the first time that this poor monk knows that Shinbun Musashi is a woman."

Stopping his smile, Treasure Courtyard Yishun suddenly sighed again.

"This is really a pleasure. I didn't expect that when I came to the world as a servant, I could see such a scene. History is really amazing. Miyamoto Musashi was actually a woman..."

"how could it be possible!?"

He suddenly yelled, still looking like he couldn't accept it.

He looked at Fujimaru Ritsuka with a look of help.

"You know that girl over there! This is Shinmon Musashi and Fujiwara Genshin! It's Miyamoto Musashi!!!"

"Yeah, yeah, I understand, I understand."

Fujimaru Ritsuka nodded with deep understanding.

She understands so well.

After all, I have experienced this kind of thing not once or twice, so I am no longer as surprised as the Hohowon Yinshun in front of me, as if my jaw almost dropped to the ground.

Think about who they are... First of all, Miss Lawrence and Da Vinci kiss these two, not to mention King Arthur, Nero, Attila, and, and... Anyway, there are too many

!Too many to count!

"Hmm... I had the same reaction as Ritsuka when she saw me for the first time. Your reaction makes me wonder what Musashi is like in other worlds." Musashi scratched his head in distress.

He scratched his head, sighed softly, and smiled again, "In short, I am indeed Miyamoto Musashi, but maybe I am a different Musashi from the Musashi you have in mind."

"Hmm, um... although, although the poor monk doesn't know Shinmon Musashi Mamoru, but, based on the poor monk's knowledge..."

Hohowon Yinshun still looked hard to accept.

"Is it because of his name? But Musashi doesn't have a daughter... so he is a disciple?"

He was even looking for a reason.

"My master is Shinmon Wuerzai."

Treasure Courtyard Yishun took a deep breath.

New Free Wuerzhai......

"In other words, you are indeed the new Musashi Mamoru himself...?"

It could be seen from his expression that he still had a hard time accepting it.

"That's what I meant from the beginning."

Musashi had an innocent expression on his face.

"You should understand me as Musashi from another world, but this is indeed a fact."

After explaining for a long time, Musashi already looked a little unhappy.

Why does she have to prove that she is herself?

"Why......"

Treasure Court Yinshun showed a somewhat depressed expression and sighed for the third time.

"If this kind of thing had happened to the poor monk during his lifetime, the poor monk would have probably yelled 'so ridiculous' or something like that, but now that he is a servant, even something like a servant can exist, then maybe, maybe...

.... Female Musashi in other worlds can also exist, um, something like that?"

In short, although it was difficult to convince himself, Hohowon Yoonsun still convinced himself...?

"So, Lord Musashi, do you know Takada Matabei?"

Treasure House's eyes became sharp.

"Are you talking about that Gun no Matabei? Ah, he seems to be practicing the Hohoin-style spear technique, but when he dueled with me, he seemed to have developed a new one... So isn't this the same for you?

Are you doubting me?"

Musashi yelled in grievance.


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