Countryside Magic Doctor

After all, when one said something like that, it would often make one feel very pretentious. This kind of thing would only happen once and ten thousand times. This was also the reason why many people enjoyed it so much. It was simply because it felt good!    

Even if one did this, it would be easy to be struck by lightning.    

But suddenly, Hee Feng stopped pretending because he had just realized that the Great Elder's side seemed to be unable to hold on anymore. He only saw Miyamoto Musashi waving his samurai sword in the sky, hacking at their formation time and time again with his samurai sword.    

Every time the blade of the sword came down, the Great Elder would not be able to hold on any longer. The only thing he saw was Miyamoto Musashi swinging his samurai sword in the sky, slashing at their formation time and time again.    

The protective shield they were using all their strength to support dimmed a little.    

Seeing that they were about to collapse, Hee Feng did not dare to delay any longer. He jumped onto the cactus and sped up with all his might. In the distance, Hee Feng used the Spiritual Consciousness to scout the sky. In the northeast direction, there seemed to be a dozen something fleeing things.    

When he took a look at the Spiritual Consciousness, he found Smith's figure on it!    

Just as he wanted to chase after them, he thought that the Great Elder and the others were in a precarious situation. The Great Elder was dead, but the 30 plus young Cultivator in his hand... He couldn't afford to lose them so easily. They were the hope of the future. It wasn't easy to nurture a young man, not to mention these people were so easy to fool. It would be a pity if they died just like that!    

Hee Feng gritted his teeth and stomped his foot. He then gave up on Smith. He wanted to let this old brat live for two more days. Sooner or later, he would take his dog life!    

Miyamoto Musashi did not know that he had been abandoned. His scouting range was not as far as Hee Feng's. Naturally, he could not find any traces of Hee Feng. At this moment, he was waving the katana in his hand again and again. Wearing the samurai sword in front of him, he looked like a stray dog. The weak Cultivator had a heroic feeling in his heart. I, a Sword Saint, do have some ability!    

At the very least, these Cultivators are trash existences in front of me!    

Hahahaha, when he thought of this, he couldn't help but be happy!    

He even wanted to laugh maniacally. He shouted loudly towards the ground, "Surrender, how much longer can you guys hold on? At most ten minutes, but in these ten minutes, I can kill all of you. If you don't believe me, let's give it a try! "    

After finishing, he suddenly brandished the samurai sword in his hand.    

Suddenly, he chopped down with his saber, and the blade sliced through the air!    

It hit the protective shield that the Great Elder and the Cultivator Zheng were struggling to withstand!    

A loud bang sounded like the crisp sound of glass shattering. The protective shield that was protecting the Great Elder and the others just now... It broke apart like a piece of paper. As for the Great Elder and the others, it was as if they had been struck by a heavy hammer all of a sudden. They spat out blood one after another. They were still sitting on the ground, recovering their Genuine Qi.    

"Hahaha, you're overestimating yourselves. I'll let you surrender, but you won't. You can surrender now, right?" Miyamoto Musashi shouted loudly. He didn't know that the Great Elder had signed a soul contract with Hee Feng. He even hoped that the Great Elder would surrender at this moment and become his subordinate.    

He had a powerful expert like the Great Elder under his command!    

This was an extremely beautiful matter. In the future, no dirty work or tiring work should be taken care of by him. One of his subordinates could solve this problem, while he could devote all of his energy to his cultivation. Wouldn't that be great? If that's the case, what kind of bicycle would I have?    

"Don't even think about it!" Before the Great Elder could reply, a young Cultivator shouted loudly.    

When Hee Feng, who was rushing over from afar, heard these words, he was filled with tears. In the end, all his years of cultivation had not been in vain. Look at what he said. This was the human language, it sounded so pleasant to the ears!    

Kid, you have a bright future. If you can live, I will definitely nurture you!    

After muttering in his heart, Hee Feng increased his speed again.    

Smith had already fled. It seemed like he did not have the confidence either. If that was the case, then a mere Miyamoto Musashi, a clown, was nothing to be afraid of. He would slaughter him along the way to vent the hatred in his heart!    

"Old man, talk more nonsense with him and discuss the conditions. I will be there in two minutes at most if I can buy some time. Don't let me get there. By the time I get there, all of you have already turned into cold corpses! " Hee Feng said to the Great Elder through the soul contract.    

At this moment, he had already entered the Extraordinary Talent Union, and was using the hidden device in this area. The Cultivator's Spiritual Consciousness could still be used normally, so Hee Feng was able to send a message.    

The Great Elder's facial expression changed. He thought that he was hallucinating. Suddenly, he heard another word from Hee Feng. He realized that this wasn't an illusion. In an instant, the Great Elder's face, which had turned deathly pale, was filled with joy. Miyamoto Musashi, who was in the sky, didn't feel anything unusual. He only thought that Great Teacher Zhang was going to surrender. He chuckled and said.    

"It seems like you have the same intention as well. Why aren't you kowtowing like me!"    

The so-called kowtowing was also a method of kowtowing. It had been born during the Spring and Autumn period, and the method was very simple. Even if he put his hands together and knelt on the ground, the sound of his head touching the ground would still be heard. Moreover, the coughing time was quite long, and it would at least last for two to three minutes!    

It was the most noble etiquette in the ancient times!    

Of course, compared to the Emperor Old Man's three kowtows and nine kowtows, that was not to say this bow. His etiquette level was not high. On the contrary, this thing had been there since the reign of the third generation. It already existed. Logically speaking, it should be a bit stronger than the three kowtows and nine kowtows later on. After all, it was produced several thousand years earlier than the three kowtows and nine kowtows. Of course, it was more advanced!    

But who asked the imperial power to deepen later on?    

However, in the eyes of Miyamoto Musashi, three kowtows and nine kowtows were a bit outrageous. After all, this was the etiquette used by the Heavenly Emperor!    

That was why he chose to bow. The Great Elder was not that thin-skinned type of person either. He chuckled and squeezed out a coquettish smile towards the sky. Then, he plopped down on his knees on the ice block, looking very respectful. It was the kind of respect and professionalism that he showed when he was forced to kneel by his master many years ago!    

His basic skills were perfect!    

It was standard to the extreme, almost like a textbook. As he knelt, he said, "The Dragon Group's Great Elder is leading the thirty-seven inner hall Cultivator of the Dragon Group. Senior Musashi of the Sword Saint Palace, who was born to the heavens and the earth, has surrendered to the Great Nihon Pirate Yin and Yang Master that was created by the sun and the moon."    

"Oh, west!" Miyamoto Musashi clapped his hands and cheered, "You, you're a genius!"    

The Yin and Yang Master beside him hurriedly flattered, "Congratulations to Senior Miyamoto for obtaining another good dog. He also brought along more than 30 young eagle dogs. This is truly a grand occasion that has not been seen in many years by the Japanese pirates in the Yin Yang World... "