Chapter 34: At the last moment, don’t you want to come and see me?

Real world.

People were completely stunned when they saw the scene just now.

Miyamoto Musashi…

After a short silence, they were completely shocked!

“Wow, is this Miyamoto Musashi?”

“Damn, this iron-blooded look is exactly the same as the Miyamoto Musashi in my mind. In that era, those who could truly be called sword masters were all those who survived, and who among those people did not have blood on their hands?”

“In that last look, why did I feel that he was so desolate and lonely? It really makes people feel distressed. What on earth has he experienced in these years!!”

Just then, someone suddenly started to explain.

“According to historical records, in that turbulent era, after the battle of Ganliu Island, Miyamoto Musashi became the first person in Sakura Country!”

“But he did not stop there, but kept moving forward!”

“Not content with the achievements in the field of kendo, he kept exploring ahead and searching for the true meaning of life!”

“For this, he spent the rest of his life and energy, through various training and practice, and finally achieved self-balance…”

“As for the so-called self-balance, I don’t know what it specifically describes for the time being, and that part seems to have been lost!”

“At least the only thing that can be confirmed is that after achieving the position of Sword Saint, he participated in large and small battles, and finally seemed to have an epiphany because of something!”

Musashi stood there blankly, looking at the boy who fell to the ground in front of him, but still roared in reluctance, and finally looked up at the sky.

That was the direction of Ganliu Island…

At the last moment, he made a certain determination, and there was a touch of resolute determination in his eyes!

The scene changed.

“Master, the weather has turned cold. If you stand outside all the time, you will catch a cold easily…”

A middle-aged man appeared behind him, gently put a piece of clothing on the old man, and said softly.

At this time, a golden sycamore tree stood in the courtyard, and the autumn wind was bleak, and golden leaves fell.

The old man stood quietly in the courtyard, looking at a place quietly. Looking in the direction of the old man’s sight, he could not see anything.

Seeing this, the middle-aged man was silent for a moment, and finally spoke slowly:

“Are you still thinking about the battle of Yanliu Island?”

As the two talked, the field of vision gradually fell on the two people, and their appearance really appeared in front of everyone.

The old man’s hair was gray, and he was full of energy and spirit, but his back was a little bleak and lonely…

The middle-aged man’s face was a little more complicated, but it gave people a familiar feeling.

It was the boy before! !

The real world.

“Fuck, fuck, isn’t this the boy from before? How come so many years have passed in the blink of an eye, and he has become Musashi’s disciple?”

“Damn, I don’t know why, when I saw Musashi’s figure, I suddenly felt a little distressed, and I choked up when I saw his growth experience…”

“Is this… Musashi?”

“He is known as the strongest swordsman, but his figure at the moment looks so miserable, is he going to die…”

“Musashi’s growth,It was witnessed by all of us, from youth to old age…”

“It’s really shocking. The boy who almost died in his hands before has now become Musashi’s disciple…! !”

“The Battle of Ganliu Island? Is Miyamoto Musashi looking at the direction of Ganliu Island from afar? Is he really thinking about the Battle of Ganliu Island…”

“After all, it was the last battle to become a swordsman, and he must miss it very much!”

“Is that so? Why do I feel that it might be…”

Before he finished speaking, the video continued to play!

At this time, the middle-aged man was a little hesitant to speak. Looking at Musashi in front of him, he didn’t know how to start. Finally, he made up his mind:

“Teacher, why don’t you go to Ganliu Island to take a look? Are you missing the swordsman Sasaki Kojiro!”

Miyamoto Musashi looked up at the distance, his turbid eyes slightly fluctuated, as if he saw the past again, and he was silent for a long time, and finally just raised his head slightly:

“No…”

“I can’t see him anymore. ”

The middle-aged man was a little confused when he heard what Miyamoto Musashi said. Isn’t Kojiro’s grave there?

Although he didn’t know who the master was talking about, he just nodded in the end. After a long time, he was the first to break the silence:

“Master, go in.”

“It’s warmer in the house.”

Miyamoto Musashi stretched out his dry fingers and pinched a golden leaf floating in the air.

He didn’t shoot it out forcefully, but rubbed it quietly for a long time, and then slowly spoke with a relieved tone:

“I don’t have much time…”

The middle-aged man was shocked when he heard it, and knelt on the ground:

“Master, you…”

But before the middle-aged man could say anything, Musashi just shook his head slightly and interrupted his speech:

“The time has come, I should go…”

“It’s just that, at the last moment, you don’t even want to come and see me. ”

The last sentence, whispered in a low voice.

It seems to be said to himself, and it seems to be a question.

At the end, Miyamoto’s cloudy eyes are actually shining with tears. He is known as the strongest swordsman.

At this moment… there is only endless desolation!

PS: I feel that these few pictures and the ones after them are a bit nonsense. Today’s typing state is really not good. If I force myself to write, it will be nonsense. Let’s speed up next!

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