Wang Yi quickly asked Miyamoto Musashi to stop the carriage, then took out the map, and carefully compared it for a long time. In the end, Wang Yi couldn't help but sigh.

"Master, are we lost?"

Miyamoto Musashi had a little nervous look at Wang Yi!

"It's okay, we just went off the line!"

Wang Yi reached out and patted Miyamoto Musashi on the shoulder, then said to Miyamoto Musashi: "If you continue walking along this road for an hour, we will see the towering city walls of Chang'an again."

Hearing Chang Feng's words, a hint of embarrassment flashed across Miyamoto's face.

The serious lack of direction is one of Miyamoto Musashi's biggest problem.

When Miyamoto Musashi set out from Fuso, he originally planned to arrive in Chang'an in three months and then challenge Li Bai and Di Renjie.

Unexpectedly, after nearly three years of leaving, Miyamoto Musashi finally saw the towering city gate in Chang'an.

The most outrageous thing is that Miyamoto Musashi had been in the suburbs of Chang'an for three months. In the end, if it weren't for the kind-hearted person, Miyamoto Musashi might still be in the suburbs of Chang'an.

"Okay, let's take the road on the right next. We can't reach Leprosy tonight, so let's find a more spacious place to rest."

After Wang Yi finished speaking, he saw Miyamoto Musashi driving the carriage and embarking on the road on the left.

"Wait, wait, I'm talking about walking on the right road, why did you drive the carriage on the left road?"

"Ah, sorry, sometimes I can't tell the difference."

Seeing that Musashi Tomoto was so confused, Wang Yi didn't dare to leave and rest.

He sat down next to Miyamoto Musashi, and while directing Miyamoto Musashi to drive forward, he asked Miyamoto Musashi: "Miyamoto, how long have you been away from home?"

"It's been almost three years."

"Three years? Then do you miss home now? By the way, who are there in your family now?"

Hearing Wang Yi's words, Miyamoto Musashi was silent for a moment and said, "I have been an orphan since I was a child. I learned the first-class sword technique from two days with my master. When I was finished, my master asked me to fight him and asked me to kill him!"

"Your master asked you to kill him? What's the point?"

"Because according to what my master said, if I don't kill him, he will become a hurdle in my heart. Because I will always keep hinting at myself that my master is stronger than me."

"We are the first-class two days and are on the road of invincibility. If we have obstacles in our hearts, our cultivation will be difficult to further our ability."

Miyamoto Musashi said this, sighed and continued to say, "I finally killed my master with tears in my eyes. After killing my master, I began to challenge everywhere in Fusang, defeating Yidao Liu's sect leader, Qingfeng Liu's sect leader, and finally narrowly defeating the sect leader of the Buchimazu school, I had no opponent in Fusang."

"Just when I felt the invincible loneliness, I met an innocent girl named Atong. I fell in love with Atong at first sight and finally decided to live a lifelong life."

"When I left Fusang, I promised Atong that when I was invincible in the world, I would go back to Fusang to marry her. By the way, the blue hairband on my head was tied to me by myself before I left."

When Miyamoto Musashi said this, he pointed to the hairband on his head.

If Miyamoto Musashi hadn't said that the hairband on his head was blue, Wang Yi would have almost thought that Miyamoto Musashi had a black hairband.

"Hey, before the night is dead, I will think of Astong. I don't know what my Astong is doing now?"

"Since you miss her, why don't you take the time to go back and see her?"

Miyamoto Musashi shook his head gently.

"I haven't become the number one in the world yet, so I have the right to go back to see Atong? And I have an agreement with Atong, and I cannot break the agreement."

"Why!"

Wang Yi sighed softly.

Wang Yi praised Miyamoto Musashi before, saying that his desire to be honest was pure.

With the previous sentence as a foundation, Wang Yi is now unable to persuade Miyamoto Musashi to go back and see Asun.

"Okay, I see that there is a vacant lot in front of me, and we'll have a rest near that vacant lot tonight."

Miyamoto Musashi parked the carriage near the open space, then unloaded the horse, washed the horses, and found some grass for the horses, before Miyamoto Musashi walked to Wang Yi.

When he came to Wang Yi's side, Miyamoto Musashi sat down next to Wang Yi.

For some reason, Miyamoto Musashi felt uncomfortable when he saw Miyue.

Yun Ying's quirky appearance also made Miyamoto Musashi feel a little uneasy.

"Come on, have some wine!"

Wang Yi took out a bottle of Red Star Erguotou and handed it to Miyamoto Musashi.

Miyamoto Musashi opened the bottle cap and took a big mouthful. Then Miyamoto Musashi couldn't help but cough violently.

"Hmph, it's not a pity that they are the Fusang barbarians, they don't even have the etiquette to drink at all!"

Mi Yue whispered, then stood up.

"I don't have the elegance of eating anymore, I'll go back to the carriage to rest."

When Miyue got on the carriage, Wang Yi said to Miyamoto Musashi: "My wife has come these two days. She has a bit of a bad temper and doesn't speak very well. Brother Miyamoto, don't be as knowledgeable as her."

Miyamoto Musashi waved his hand at Wang Yi.

"I never know women as much as I know, but then again, what does the bad temper have to do with her aunt? Could it be that her aunt was transmitted to her because of her bad temper? Also, where is the lady's aunt now?"

When Yun Ying heard Miyamoto Musashi's words, he looked at Wang Yi with curiosity.

Seeing this, Wang Yi took out a fat sheep and slowly dissected it. He said without raising his head, "What I mean by my aunt is referring to a woman's menstrual period!"

"What does this have to do with my aunt?"

Yunying asked with a red face.

"It is said that when a girl first came, she would always shout before she could not figure out the situation. Hey (aunt)

Then they reacted and they would shout loudly at Mom (Mom) nervously.

This is the origin of my aunt’s name.”

"Hahaha, so that's it!"

Miyamoto Musashi laughed a few times and asked Wang Yi: "Master, how do you plan to eat this sheep?"

"In the evening conditions are limited, I plan to roast this sheep for food!"

"Hey, roasted lamb is not delicious. The meat is too tidy and not tasty. There is almost no difference between eating roasted lamb and eating tree bark. In addition, the lamb itself has a very strong smell of mutton, so even if I starve to death, I usually don't eat roasted lamb."

"Yeah?"

Wang Yi glanced at Miyamoto Musashi, then placed the fat sheep on the shelf prepared in advance.
Chapter completed!