"So old man, have you reached that level?"

"It's just a lucky enough to reach that level, nothing." Kimura Kazuma looked reserved, but he still couldn't hide the complacency on his face.

"Who else has reached this level besides you?" He Muyang asked deliberately, pretending not to see the expression "Come and worship me" on Kimura Kazuma's face.

Kazuma Kimura was obviously not satisfied with He Muyang's attitude, and he couldn't help but glared at him fiercely, then thought, "If you want to say who else, Yamamoto's leader, the captain of the Thirteenth Team of the Guarding Court, has certainly reached this level. Not only that, he has reached the extreme of the four basic abilities of Killing White and Getting Death God, and the strongest God of Death in a thousand years! As for others, perhaps the head of the Kyuki family, the leader of the four nobles in the Corpse Soul Realm, has also reached this level."

"Are these two people?" He Muyang said inexplicably. Captain Yamamoto, no one knows his strongest God of Death! Who is the head of the Kuroki family now? But it is not impossible to reach the highest level of swordsmanship. But is there no one except them? Then this dead old man is too powerful!

"If you want to say something from others, there is another person. She must be in this state, maybe even more powerful than others." Kazuma Kimura didn't know what he remembered, his face was full of memories, and even a hint of fear.

"Who is it?"

"The flowers of Mao are eight thousand liu!" Kimura Kazuma said solemnly, "Thousands of years ago, the evil man in the Soul Realm claimed to have mastered all the sword techniques of the genres, so he named himself Eight thousand liu. Later, he was recruited by Yamamoto Jinrijusai and served as the first generation of the Thirteenth Team of the Guarding Court."

"Although I haven't fought with her, I saw her take action a thousand years ago and felt that she was almost the same as me now. But I don't know if she tried her best at that time. If she hadn't died yet, her current kendo level would have been higher. I guess with my strength, I will definitely not be her opponent."

"Is Mao Zhihua Eight Thousand Lilies? I don't know what it has to do with Sister Hua, but they are all surnamed Mao Zhihua." He Muyang said silently in his heart, saying, "Thousands of years ago, even if he is alive now, he is probably an old woman. Why, old man, don't you know if she dies?"

"I don't know, some people think she is not dead, and some people say she is dead. After all, she is the captain of the 11th Team, and she enjoys the title of "Sword Eight", the strongest god of death. It is said that there can only be one "Sword Eight" in each generation. Now the captain of the 11th Team is the seventh generation of Jian Eight. Logically speaking, she should be dead, but it is hard to imagine what can kill her if someone as strong as her. Moreover, Jinglingting has not officially announced her death, so some people think that she is not dead yet, just changed their identity."

"The Seventh Generation Jian Ba? Who is it? When is it now?" He Muyang was completely confused. He didn't ask when it was now, just because he was afraid that he would get bad news and not be in the fun. If the plot had already begun, his current strength would be a delivery person. As a result, he suddenly heard the Seventh Generation Jian Ba. Who is he? If I remember correctly, Mu Jian Ba ​​is the 11th Generation Jian Ba. How long does it take to start the plot? It seems that he was wearing it very early!

"The seventh generation of Jianba is called Jianba, it seems that he is also an amazing person. He is powerful but not complacent. He is said to be very respected by the God of Death in the 13th Team of the Guarding Court. Not only from the 11th Team, but also from other teams. As for your words, "When is it now?", it will be dinner time soon."

Is the seventh generation of Jian Ba? Is the eighth generation, the ninth generation, and the tenth generation, and the third generation, plus the decades of Jian Ba ​​serving as the captain of the 11th team, now there are at least 200 years before the plot begins. It seems that there is still a lot of time, which is completely enough, enough for me to become strong enough to protect myself. Perhaps, I can also influence the development of the plot.

He Muyang thought beautifully that even if he didn't have the halo of the protagonist, he could become a captain-level figure. Maybe he could still be a captain.

"Boy, what are you thinking? Have you heard what I said?" Kimura Kazuma's dissatisfied voice came over, interrupting He Muyang's imagination.

"What? Did you say something just now?"

With a "bang", there was a big bag on He Muyang's head.

"Hey, old man, you're a little too much, how can you hit someone in the head?" He Muyang rubbed the bag on his head, looking very dissatisfied.

"Boy, listen carefully to me." Kazuma Kimura ignored He Muyang's complaints, but said seriously: "If my guess is correct, that former evil man from the Soul Realm, the first generation of Sword Eight, and the Umatsu Hua Baqianliu, must still live somewhere in the Soul Realm, and even hid in the Thirteenth Team of the Guarding Court."

Looking at the shocked expression on He Muyang's face with satisfaction, Kimura Kazuma said seriously: "You have to promise me that if you meet her, don't provoke her anyway. It's a character you can't deal with! Even if she was later recruited by Yamamoto Jinliuzhai, she could not hide her previous actions. After all, she was once a great villain, and this kind of character is something you can never afford to provoke!"

"Yeah, yeah." Without thinking, He Muyang kept nodding, "Isn't this nonsense? I'm not sick. I can't hide that kind of amazing guy. How could I provoke him? I'm very afraid of death."

"That's good. Although you look honest, I know that you are not a peaceful person at heart. I'm really afraid that you will challenge her without knowing how to do it."

"How is that possible? Old man, you must have read it wrong. I am definitely the kind of person who looks honest but is actually more honest."

"Hehe~~" I smiled and didn't go to answer He Muyang's words. The old man changed the topic, "I think the time is almost over, you should go to cook."

"Old man, do you have human nature? You know how to exploit me." He Muyang cried, but his body was very honest. He stood up obediently and went to prepare supper.

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"Well, the food you cook is getting better and better now."

"That's right, I am a five-good student with comprehensive development of morality, intelligence, physical fitness, aesthetics and labor. How can I get a small thing like cooking?"

"If this continues, I really can't bear to leave."

He Muyang was stunned for a moment.

"Hey, hey, old man, how can you say such things very well?"

"There is nothing to avoid. Young people have the way of living for young people. How can they spend their whole life with me, the old man?"

He Muyang wanted to say, "I will always be with you," but he couldn't say it. He knew that what Kimura Kazumaki was right. He was going to leave after all, and he wanted to go to Jingling Court, to the Thirteenth Team of the Guarding Court, to the Void Circle, and to the World. In short, he would not stay here to accompany Kimura Kazumaki.

"Don't be so sad. Anyway, it will take a long time before you leave. It's not easy to learn what I know."

Seeing that He Muyang's face had improved a little, Kimura Kazuma smiled and said, "But there is one thing that is very troublesome. Your name is He Muyang, boy."

"You have been living together for so long, don't you know my name yet? It's so rude, old man!" He Muyang said dissatisfied.

"Yeah, is your surname He? What about a very strange surname."

Yes, this is Japan, and the surname He is really a bit weird. Do you have to change your name?

"How about this, you should be my grandson and take my surname!"

"Get out! Dead old man, you are the only grandson!"

"Hahahahaha~~Boy, do you have the heart to hurt an old man like this!"
Chapter completed!