The Journey of the Sand Sculpture Spirit Master

220 Two is gone, here he comes.

After returning from Mifune, Chongsuke who returned home was a little puzzled when he saw that the house was still brightly lit.

Are young people so energetic?

It snows all the year round in the Iron Country, and the nighttime is relatively early, and there is very little nightlife, so most people go to bed and rest relatively early.

Chongsuke glanced at the maid standing at the door, and asked, "Aren't they asleep yet?"

"Yes, Mr. Chongzhu." The waitress bowed her head and responded.

Chongsuke nodded, took off his shoes, and walked towards Gu Le's room.

The closet door was opened, and Chongsuke saw Gu Le and Sato who were playing cards with another maid, and the three of them were fighting in full swing.

The young waitress puffed her cheeks, her eyes were wide open, she was concentrating on playing cards, and she had already written several incredible orthographic characters on her forehead.

On the other hand, ancient music and Sato, with a "one" and a "T", obviously haven't lost much.

Seeing that it was Chongsuke who opened the door, the young waitress blushed and got up, and said hello to Chongsuke nervously.

Chongsuke was silent for a while, instead of criticizing the maid's behavior, he looked at Gu Le and Sato, "Are you two still up so late?"

"Oh, it's already at this point. That's right, I'm sorry to bother you." Gu Le blinked. This night owl who has been in Gaara's body for more than half a year has long forgotten the normal routine.

"No, I don't mean to blame you."

"No, no, sleep is a girl's natural skin care product. Yangcaijiang has been playing cards with us for a long time. She should be very tired. Let's rest." Gu Le laughed.

Hearing this, the maid Yangcai shook her head again and again, "Where is that..."

"Go back, Hina." Chongsuke ordered.

Yangcai had no choice but to stand up to the three adults and bow down apologetically, then left with her head down.

"Sorry, then I won't disturb the two of you resting." Chongsuke said something to the two, then closed the closet door for them and left.

"Then I'll go back first." Saito pointed to the next room with his thumb, and he tried not to return to the soul space now.

On the one hand, now that he is at Chongzhu's house, he is showing the public as a human being, and his sudden disappearance may easily cause unnecessary misunderstandings.

On the other hand... now there is a red-haired aunt in the soul space, who is still a bit upright and violent. In order to prevent the shameless godfather from saying that he is greedy for a wife, he also temporarily "moves" out of his "kennel".

He took out the bedding, sheets and pillows from the cupboard, spread them out on the floor, Gu Le lay down in them, then sank into the soul space, and saw Uzumaki Kushina who was still studying his body again.

"Aunt Kushina~" Gu Le called out to Uzumaki Kushina, who was experimenting with using soul power to launch ninjutsu as soon as Gu Le came here.

"Boss, if you can, call me sister." Uzumaki Kushina stopped and made a proposal of "knowingly impossible".

"Good aunt." Gu Le did not disappoint Uzumaki Kushina, and smiled, "Let's start extracurricular lessons."

Uzumaki Kushina raised her eyebrows suspiciously, always feeling that when Gu Le said the words "extracurricular teaching", she seemed to have some deep meaning.

But seeing that Gu Le sat down like a good baby, Uzumaki Kushina scratched her face and didn't think about it any more. She, who has always acted vigorously and swiftly, quickly started the first day of "Uzumaki's Sealing Technique" for Gu Le "course.

When the class started, Gu Le put away his playfulness for a while, listened carefully to the lectures of "Mama Wei Qun", and occasionally raised her hand to ask questions, and Mama Wei Qun would also answer for him wholeheartedly.

In this way, Gu Le's sealing technique has improved a lot after two days of Chongzhu found nothing and found nothing abnormal.

After receiving Chongsuke's report for two days, Mifune still kept the appointment.

On the third day of staying at Chongsuke's house, Chongsuke informed Koura and Sato that they were invited to Mifune's dinner party.

At the dinner party, Gu Le stared straight at Mifune's bandaged head.

Seeing Gu Le's young appearance, Mifune couldn't help but smile slightly, "Are you curious?"

"Yeah." Gu Le nodded.

"This is the wound caused by the opponent on his forehead when I was fighting with someone before. I think it is a mark of growth, so I wrapped it up. I think that when I defeat that person again one day, I will be able to relieve it. Expose it." Mifune said, with some emotion and regret, "Unfortunately, I may never have this opportunity."

"You are so blinded, don't you have prickly heat?" Gu Le's words broke Mifune's memories.

Those present: "..."

"Since you have to be covered, why do you have to grow your hair? Isn't it better to be bald?"

Mifune: "..."

Is this the point of what I just said?Did you pay attention to this?
"By the way, do you still cover your head when you sleep? Don't you change the bandage?"

Gu Le's series of questions made Mifune feel a little uncomfortable.

Mifune: "... I have done a good job in hygiene, so don't worry."

"If you have prickly heat, it would be better to shave your head bald." Gu Le said, the bald head was sweating as Chongsuke heard it, and felt that the other party had an inexplicable attachment to "bald head".

It seems to be encouraging Mifune-sama to shave his head.

Mifune's face was a little dark, and he smiled stiffly, "I will consider your proposal."

Afterwards, he coughed lightly, drank himself a glass of wine to calm himself down, and then cut to the topic of today's dinner.

"Your Excellency Gu Le, Your Excellency Sato."

Hearing the sound, Gu Le and Sato stopped what they were doing, and looked at Mifune who had spoken.

San Chuan looked at the two of them, and said: "The two must have been educated by famous families, so you must have some important tasks in your life when you are born this time?"

"No." Gu Le and Sato shook their heads, directly denying this point, and at the same time guessed the other party's next words with a tacit understanding.

Sanfuan pursed his lips, and said again: "Since that's the case, I, Sanfuan, represent the leader of the Iron Kingdom. I want to invite the two of you here to join my Iron Kingdom. I wonder if you two have this wish?"

Kaitu didn't answer, and subconsciously looked at Gu Le, this action showed that his intention was entirely up to Gu Le.

Mifune and Chongsuke also set their sights on Gu Le, a young man who couldn't see the depth from the beginning to the end.

"Why do you want the two of us to join?" Gu Le asked knowingly.

Mifune said as a matter of course: "Your Excellency already has such strength at such a young age, and you are also a samurai, which is a rare talent in our country of iron."

Chongsuke followed up and said: "You two can also rest assured that if you work in our Iron Country, you will enjoy very favorable treatment and be equipped with the best weapons and equipment."

He remembered that the swords used by Satoshi were made of fine steel. In fact, weapons of this material could only be regarded as ordinary in the regular army of the Iron Kingdom, and the weapons of senior soldiers and generals were even more advanced.

For example, the weapons he uses are made of special metals, which are more conducive to the conduction of Chakra, and are also harder.

That day when he fought with Satu, Chongsuke actually released a certain amount of water. The weapon he used at that time was not his personal weapon, but an ordinary katana in the warehouse of the Kendojo. Otherwise, his katana could not be cut off so easily.

"If we join the Iron Kingdom, what do you want us to do?" Gu Le was a little curious.

"Your Excellency does not need to do anything. In fact, the Iron Country looks at other countries as relatively peaceful countries. Even if there is some turmoil, it will rarely let advanced combat forces take action. I just need you to lead a group of new warriors and teach them swordsmanship. Good." Said Mitsuya.

Gu Le smiled and said nothing, in fact, the opponent's purpose is very simple, nothing more than to let him keep his and Satu's sword skills in the Iron Country as much as possible.

Gu Le was silent for a long time, and this appetizing operation made everyone present a little itchy.

"Thanks to everyone's appreciation, I am very grateful to Your Excellency Mifune for your appreciation, but unfortunately, we have no plans to stay in the Iron Country, and we have no intention of joining any forces." Gu Le said with a face of regret.

Hearing this, everyone looked at the young man in surprise, and Mifune asked in puzzlement, "Why?"

"For me, it's quite boring to join what organization or influence. It's too restrictive. I don't care about money, fame and fortune."

Pulling wool is my business.

"Then why have you repeatedly challenged our country's sword masters?" someone questioned.

"Don't get me wrong, I'm not interested in challenging anyone. It's just that Mr. Little Rabbit of my family wanted to test his own strength, so I accompanied him to the Iron Country. As for why you only challenged your Iron Country? Nowadays You Iron Country has the most swordsmanship masters, so instead of looking for you who are the most conspicuous, why are you still looking for those ninja swordsmanship masters whose whereabouts are uncertain?"

"So, did you put the master of our country on the spot to test the knife?" Someone gritted his teeth.

Gu Le laughed, "If you think so, there's nothing you can do about it."

"That's enough." Mifune stopped the confrontation that was about to form. He lowered his voice before continuing to say without changing his expression, "It's time for the dinner, please pay attention to etiquette."

As soon as this remark came out, those disgruntled subordinates closed their mouths, and they did not forget to glare at Gu Le and Sato.

The atmosphere of the dinner party seemed not to be very pleasant, but Gu Le and Sato didn't bother to eat enough.

On the way back to Chongzhu's house, Chongsuke looked at the two people walking in front of him, suddenly accelerated his pace, came to them, and said to them, "During the dinner, what you two said was sincere." ?"

"Which one are you asking?"

Gu Le and Sato stopped, and Gu Le asked.

Chongsuke was stunned, and frowned slightly, "You really don't have the intention to join our Iron Country?"

"Not really."

"Where did we make you feel unhappy? If you feel unhappy because of the speeches of those people before, I am here to apologize on behalf of them..."

"No, no, Mr. Chongzhu. Don't get me wrong, I'm not that easy to get angry." Gu Le shook her finger.

"Is that a matter of treatment?"

"Of course not, the treatment conditions proposed by Your Excellency Mifune are quite good."

"What's the reason?" Chongsuke was puzzled. In his opinion, these two young people were at a vigorous age, full of passion and ambition.

Gu Le's speech at that time seemed to be spoken by a retired veteran cadre.

"Didn't I understand enough at the time?" Gu Le blinked, "Your country is very good, but I really don't want to work for others."

In his previous life, before he became a street writer, he was also a social animal living a daily 996 job, a numb and ruthless code farmer, and finally got out of the sea of ​​suffering. How could he return to the old days.

Chongsuke stared at Gu Le's calm eyes for a long time, lost the battle, smiled wryly for a while, and then said: "Well, it seems that our consideration is biased."

"It's good that you understand." Gu Le smiled slightly.

Two days later, Gu Le and Saitu left Okisuke's house, and the previous threat to challenge Mifune seemed to be shelved, and Saitu did not mention it again.

After leaving the city, on the wooded avenue in the outskirts, Gu Le and Satu walked towards a bandage-headed samurai dressed in casual clothes and carrying a samurai sword with him.

"Your Excellency Mifune, have you been waiting?"

"Sorry, I can only challenge you two in this way." Mifune nodded.

Gu Le expressed his understanding. Today's three ships are highly weighted, and their words and deeds have attracted much attention. It is impossible to take all challenges casually. If you really meet an interested opponent, you can only do it in private.

"Little rabbit, which one do you want to use this time?" Gu Le looked at Xitu.

Satoshi hesitated for a while, "That's it."

"it is good."

With one hand held empty, Gu Le pulled out the huge beheading sword out of thin air under Mifune's shocked gaze.

"This... is this... what kind of space-time ninjutsu? There is no seal?" Mifune's voice was low.

Now it seems that maybe the other party did not agree to stay, which is also a good thing.

He still knew too little about these two young men.

Is there really no problem staying with such an ignorant person?

"It's a small ability." Gu Le handed the saber man to Satu, and then exited the battle range of the two.

"The beheading sword, I didn't expect Kirigakure to betray Nin, and the beheading sword that the oni didn't kill and took away is now in your hands." Mifune also recognized the sword in Saitu's hand, and felt that the two of them were not easy. .

Sato nodded to Mifune, "Excuse me, Your Excellency Mifune, I'm going to go."

"Come on." Mifune's eyes sank, his hand holding the handle of the knife tightened, and his footsteps moved slightly.

hum!
A purple-black ray of light spread across the entire beheading sword in an instant, and Sato put on the mask again, and rushed towards Mifune with the beheading sword that didn't match his figure at all.

Breath of Water: Change, Moonlight Flurry!
Facing the sprinting figure, Mifune keenly felt the heavier aura of the constantly waving sword, his muscles tensed up, and he pulled out the sword in an instant before the sword slashed head-on...

A quarter of an hour later, they found that Mifune was missing, and finally Chongsuke and others arrived in front of Mifune belatedly.

Seeing the scene where the ice and snow melted and the ground was full of mess, everyone was stunned.

In the middle of the dilapidated land, Mifune was holding the close-fitting saber Kurosawa, silently, and there was a huge half-broken blade not far from his side.

"Master Mifune, what the hell..."

Mifune slowly recovered from the battle just now, turned to look at Chongsuke, and said, "We should go back."

Seeing Mifune who had passed through the crowd and walked in front of them, Chongsuke was stunned for a moment, and immediately followed.

"Chongzhu, there is something I need to order after I go back."

"Yes! Excuse me, my lord, what is it?"

"Samurai, it's time to sharpen your knives..."

……

Going south from the Kingdom of Iron, with the footsteps of Gu Yue, he quickly left the border of the Kingdom of Iron and came to the territory of the Kingdom of Fire.

"The next stop is Konoha, let's go." Gu Le held his head and walked towards the southwest leisurely, his eyes were dimly lit, and he didn't know what he was planning.

……

At the same time, the world of Douluo Continent...

"Ha..." The boy in the black robe kept breathing "ha chi" to warm his somewhat frozen hands.

The northern part of Tiandou Empire is very cold, and now it is the season of winter, if possible, no one would think of going there.

"Hiss, it's really cold." The young man raised his hood slightly, revealing a handsome face not inferior to that of a woman. He looked up at the city gate in front of him, his expression relaxed, and he chuckled to himself, "It seems that I finally arrived at the city gate. I'm here, and I don't have to live in the open air any more."

woohoo hoo...

The cold wind was getting stronger, he tightened his black robe tightly, and surrounded himself tightly, and at the same time, he moved forward with a little brisk pace.

"Although the black robe given by Brother Le does have the miraculous effect of concealing one's identity, it doesn't protect against the cold." After entering the city, the boy hurriedly found a hotel to live in, and when he entered the warm bedroom, he relaxed.

Taking off the black robe that was stained with frost and snow, he casually threw it on the hanger. Oscar lay on the bed, stroking his forehead, recalling the experiences of the past few days, feeling a little bit embarrassed.

Being chased by soul beasts, being chased by people...

Simple and fucked up.

Gan!
"It would be great if I could master all kinds of magic like Brother Le. I'm still too passive now." Oscar murmured, his tone full of unwillingness.

"Hey, Brother Le is so good, and the two of them knew each other before I did. It's not surprising that Rongrong would choose Brother Le. If I were a girl, I would choose the same way." Oscar's thoughts were confused, and he thought of other things.

After Oscar left the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, he thought a lot.

He already had the idea of ​​giving up and continuing to pursue Ning Rongrong.

After all, a twisted melon is not sweet, and he doesn't have the idea and ability to twist it.

"Hey, Little San, Brother Le, what are Boss Dai and the others doing now?" Comrade Oscar, who had been beaten by society for more than half a year, missed those carefree days again.

But on second thought, Tang San had Xiao Wu, Dai Naoaxe had Zhu Zhuqing, how could a man as rich and talented as Brother Le be short of women, and it is estimated that he would win Ning Rongrong sooner or later.

Ma Hongjun...

This grass chicken must be living a life of debauchery every day in Tiandou City!

Ahhhhh!
No matter how I think about it, it seems that I am the worst!

Depend on!
Oscar's eyes were gradually wet, a single dog was impotent and furious in bed.

After making a fuss and sleeping for a while, at night, Oscar got up, put on his black robe to dry again, and went down the stairs, ready to go to the restaurant under the hotel for dinner.

When passing by the third floor, a beautiful figure passed by, the girl's fragrance rushed into his nostrils, Oscar subconsciously looked up.

"Huh? Huh."

"Huh?" Hearing the strange girl behind her, she also stopped, turning her head in doubt.

"Ye, Lingling?" Oscar read out the girl's name.

Ye Lingling frowned, "You are?"

Oscar hesitated for a moment, took off his hood, and revealed his true face, "It's me, Oscar."

(End of this chapter)