Dressed as Wu Dalang, Jinlian please respect yourself

Chapter 203 Senior Brother Helps You
"Brother..."

Miyamoto Musashi, who had been silent for a long time, finally spoke, he stared at Matsumoto Ichiryu, and said seriously: "Brother, I want to ask you to help me, use your hypnotic technique to completely hypnotize me into a person who only knows fighting but knows no pain. "

Matsumoto Yilong was surprised, then shook his head: "I can't do this."

"No, you can do it, and now only you can help me."

Matsumoto Ichiryu bit his lower lip slightly, and heaved a long sigh: "Junior Brother, you must know that this hypnosis has a major hazard."

Miyamoto Musashi nodded.

"Of course, I know that once I am hypnotized, unless someone undoes it, I will always be in a hypnotic state until I die."

Matsumoto Ichiryu: "Since you are clear, senior brother advises you, it is best not to hypnotize you. Even if you lose to Wutian, you just need to escape from Wa Kingdom. There is always someone who can accommodate you."

Miyamoto Musashi shook his head again and again, and sighed: "Senior brother, I appreciate your kindness, but you should also be very clear about the character of the second prince, if I lose, will he let me leave the Wa Kingdom?
Even if I can leave Wa country, where can I go?

Go to Song Dynasty, where people want me to die.

Go to Daliao, Daliao is now allied with the Wa Kingdom, the Liao Emperor will definitely not fight against the Wa Kingdom because of me alone.

Wherever I go, I just throw myself into the trap. "

Matsumoto Ichiryu remained silent, Miyamoto Musashi's analysis was not unreasonable.

"Since I can't go to these two countries, the last way left for me is to win Wutian.

Only by defeating him can I survive and the Kendo Hall can exist! "

Miyamoto Musashi held Matsumoto Kazuryu's hand, "Brother, please help me, this is my last request."

Matsumoto Ichiryu gritted his teeth slightly, pondered for a while, and finally could only nod.

"Okay, senior brother will help you."

Only then did Miyamoto Musashi smile.

……

In the Japanese palace, Okamura Ichiro and Yamamoto Kazuma discussed things.

"Minister of Defense, do you think Miyamoto Musashi can really beat Taketen?"

Faced with Okamura Ichiro's question, Yamamoto Kazuma remained silent.

His silence told Okamura Ichiro from the side, and he was not absolutely sure that Miyamoto Musashi could win Taketen.

Okamura Ichiro smiled wryly.

"It seems that I was really careless. You are setting me on fire."

Kazuma Yamamoto quickly knelt down and kowtowed to Ichiro Okamura.

"Your Majesty the Emperor, this time it was my negligence. I beg you to apologise. I am willing to commit seppuku."

Okamura Ichiro waved his hand and shook his head again and again.

"Even if you commit suicide by harakiri now, it won't help. We still have to find a way to ensure that Miyamoto Musashi will win Taketen."

Kazuma Yamamoto pondered for a while, looked around, saw no one else, took a step forward, and said in a low voice: "I have a way, but it's not very bright..."

"If there is any way, you can just say it, and you still care about the light now."

"Yes."

Kazuma Yamamoto nodded, and continued: "I think we can ambush a large number of ninjas and archers around the Dragon Slaying Stage on the day of the competition.

If Miyamoto Musashi wins, then everything remains to be said.

If Wutian wins, we will order that ninjas and archers will rush forward.

At that time, Wutian and Miyamoto Musashi were fighting, and they must have been very weak, and they must not be able to block the attacks of ninjas and archers. "

Hearing this, Ichiro Okamura pondered for a moment, then nodded slightly: "It seems that this is the only way. You can arrange this matter yourself, remember, it must be hidden, and Wu Tian must not be aware of it in advance. "

(End of this chapter)