I'm a stand-in maker

Chapter Thirty-Five: Take All

"Pfft..." Everyone present was shocked by Mo Gui's bold behavior. Brother, that is Oden's retainer. You should be more professional in the assassination. Which assassin can calmly pull away the crowd and walk to

A knife is drawn from behind the target?

Ah? It happened in reality? And it was successful? Then it’s okay.

"Assassination! Someone is assassinating! This is all the snake's conspiracy!" The scene suddenly became chaotic. Although some people around were warriors, they did not dare to draw their swords against Mo Gui at this moment.

It is true that they are warriors, but they are also husbands, fathers, and sometimes sons. Their lives do not only belong to themselves. Once they die, their families will be poisoned by the snake.

Denjiro, who was pierced in the right chest, felt dizzy and his breathing became difficult. Mogui's knife pierced his lungs. Every time he breathed, he would bring out a mouthful of blood. He couldn't speak, so he could only

Lying on the ground panting violently.

He didn't know why Mo Gui didn't pierce his heart directly and give him a good time. Maybe it was just like what the guy said. He thought he was too noisy and saw that everyone around him was in danger and fled in all directions.

Samurai, Denjiro's mood changed slightly.

Mo Gui didn't pay attention to the dying Denjiro, nor did he pay attention to the fleeing samurai. He put away the autumn water, and lightly traced the back of the knife with his fingertips, and a cool feeling spread throughout his body.

"Well, it's a good sword." Mo Gui put away his sword and left without stopping. Denjiro didn't pay attention to him when he passed by, and left alone.

"Am I just going to die like this... Really..." Denjiro clenched his fists unwillingly, and tears flowed from his eyes. He didn't want to die yet.

"Dong dong dong dong~" The sound of rapid footsteps came, but Denjiro's vision had become a little gray, and in a daze he could only see that the person hugging him was a man with blue hair and an afro.

No one dared to stop Mo Gui, even the Shigetsuki Yasu family just looked at his leaving figure angrily. The most important thing now is not to chase Mo Gui. Denjiro can still be saved, so he cannot ignore death.

However, there are always a few people who will run upstream and a few unsociable figures suddenly appear among the crowd.

One was bloated, as thick as a bucket, and his exposed skin was a strange green color, looking like a big frog.

"If a comrade is attacked and still swallows his anger, I think he cannot be called a samurai, but a coward." He Song took out his saber and walked against the crowd towards where Mo Gui was.

Mo Gui stood there without moving, and the black sword Qiushui unsheathed it again. He was not very good at using swords. Although he had some contact with the Kusanagi sword in the world of Naruto, in fact he only slashed with brute force.

His sword skills were naturally no match for those of these samurai. Although they had not experienced twenty years of training, they were still better than Mo Gui. Mo Gui was very self-aware. He just wanted to try the sword.

"That knife of yours... holding it in your hand is an insult." Hesong's eyes narrowed slightly, recognizing the knife in Mo Gui's hand. His breath was a little unstable, and he stepped forward unconsciously.

One small step.

"Well, you're right." Mo Gui took Qiu Shui back to the storage space, and Burial Soul swung a soul sickle with thunderous force.

Although Kawamatsu couldn't see the buried soul, his samurai's intuition told him that something was attacking.

Holding the scabbard with one hand, he lifted his feet off the ground in one step and a half. With the scabbard as the center, he exerted force with one hand. The end of the scabbard left some "ripples" on the ground like a dragonfly touching water. He jumped up with the katana in his hand.

He took off the scabbard in mid-air, then changed his posture, holding the knife in both hands, stepping on the scabbard that had not yet landed on the ground with one foot, and used this force to rush towards Mo Gui.

He dodged and took out the sheath, leaped out of the sword, and the series of movements were extremely coherent. Hesong was like a fish swimming in the water, breaking through the waves and rushing towards Mo Gui.

"Very strong swordsmanship." Mo Gui snapped his fingers. He would never be stingy in praising his opponents. If they are better than him, then he should learn from them. There is nothing to deny.

Looking at Mo Gui who was not moving, He Song felt suspicious in his heart. His sword attack was so fast and fierce that Mo Gui would have no chance if he didn't dodge at this time.

"Dang, Dang, Dang, Dang~" The sound of the blades clashing was extremely clear. Hesong's attack was very strong, but Mo Gui was not unprepared. A few slightly twisted warriors broke through the crowd and rushed to Mo Gui without fear of death.

Between Gui and He Song, he used a somewhat rusty blade to forcefully block He Song's attack.

Hesong was shocked, and there was a slight trace of sweat on his forehead. He knew these people in front of him. They were their friends who had disappeared before. He thought he had died in the pursuit of Mo Gui, but he didn't expect that at this time,

Appeared.

"Why did you betray Lord Oden?" Kawamatsu's tone contained anger, confusion, disappointment, and helplessness. He didn't want to draw a sword on his companion.

"They are dead, and you are stupid." Mo Gui didn't want to see the old plot of the souls of these dead corpses returning, reawakening humanity and reminiscing with He Song, so he directly manipulated these corpses to attack He Song without giving him any words.

time.

Mo Gui looked at Hesong being pushed aside by several corpses, and slowly spoke:

"You rushed out, and then what? Did anything change? Where are your companions? Call them out too, and deal with them once and for all." Mo Gui spoke to stimulate Hesong. At this time, there were already people around him and Hesong.

A clearing was reached, and Orochi's men also appeared behind Mo Gui with simple muskets, intending to kill them all in one fell swoop.

Mo Gui slowly approached the restrained Hesong with Qiu Shui in his hands. Hesong no longer hesitated and cut off the long-dead companions with one knife, staring at Mo Gui.

"Go back and tell Oden and your companions, please be honest these days. You earned your position by yourself. What can you do with your little strength? If you all come out, you will just kill Kaido and the others." Mo Gui.

He spoke in a low voice that only the two of them could hear. Hesong still looked wary and did not let down his guard.

After clearing his throat, Mo Gui showed a bored expression and spoke in a voice that everyone could hear:

"Too weak. If you are the only people in Wano who support Oden, then give up immediately and don't embarrass yourself." Soul Burial's sickle and Mo Gui's autumn water thrust out at the same time, and Kawamatsu hid.

He passed through the autumn water, but did not escape the soul-burying scythe. A deep wound appeared on his back.

"Poof~" Before Mo Gui could make any move, a smoke bomb exploded in the middle of the crowd, and the entire open space was shrouded in smoke. Mo Gui could clearly sense that someone had taken Hesong away, but he also

Without trying to stop him, his goal has been achieved.

Orochi wants to use Oden to deal with him, but he doesn't want to use Oden to weaken Orochi. However, the two must maintain a good balance and make himself the key to breaking the game. When the time comes, both sides will take it all, and that is his goal.

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