Chu rarely releases his momentum now. However, when he heard the tone and tone of Hato-san's words, he still couldn't suppress the anger in his heart!

Chu, who is full of poetry and books, has read all the wild histories and miscellaneous records, and there may be more things recorded in those books than in many published history books. He knew very well that that despicable nation had done heinous evil things in China, and this was a despicable nation that he could not forgive in his life!

"Want to hear it?" Chu Mou did not leave Jiu Sang, but said to the people around him.

Jiang Wu nodded, and Tianlan and Tianju looked at Chu like curious babies.

"The history of the Japanese in China can be traced back to the era of the dynasty established by the steppe people. At that time, the island countries imposed a sea ban, and some armed merchants of the island countries peeked into the merchant ships to rob. 'Seducing Benyi to commit a crime in China', there is 'the world of the end of the Yuan, so that it does not come, and the thieves sleep together. ’”

Chu Mou started to tell the origin of these people from the beginning, and he was very unhappy!

"Childe, it seems that this race has not been a good bird since ancient times!" Jiang Wu has also read some books, but in the history witnessed by the surface, "The Fifteenth Year of Wanli" may have some untraceable records.

"Childe, why don't we find a chance to go there too?" Tianju blinked and blinked his big black eyes, which were both playful and cute.

"Go to that island country?" Chu was a little surprised.

"Yes!" Tianju stretched out his index finger against his chin, and his eyes looked into the distance, as if he could see the outline of the island country. "Since there are Japanese robbers coming to my Huaxia, then let's go to that island and take a walk, giggles!"

"In that case, then you can come with me then!"

Chu looked at the center of the battlefield, and Jiang Hu at this time had already fought with Jiu Sang. The fish intestine sword in Jiang Hu's hand kept humming, and the fierce collision made the two swords extremely happy. Gu Sang is indeed a master, and he did not fall behind in the first battle with Jiang Hu.

Hato-san holds a sword in both hands, but it feels like a knife in his hand. Budu Imperial Soul is truly unique and convenient here. In everyone's surprised eyes, the slender hilt of this famous sword of the island country began to shatter continuously.

After a hard fight, Jiang Hu and Jiu Sang each took a few steps back. Jiang Hu stood on the ground, as insurmountable as a mountain, the fish intestine sword in his hand was magnificent, and his whole body exuded an extremely powerful momentum. After three battles, the momentum still hasn't weakened in the slightest!

At this moment, the Budu Imperial Soul in the hand of Gu Sang finally revealed its true face. The hilt of this famous sword of the island nation has completely fallen off, revealing a cold light on the blade. Hato-san took out a black tube from his bosom and put it on top of the original blade.

"Budu Imperial Soul, the so-called sword spirit is just that people's perception of it is not accurate enough. Who would have thought that such a famous sword, which is regarded as a god by the locals, would be tampered with. ”

Chu's voice spread throughout the entire battlefield, instantly breaking the unexpectedly momentum that Gu Sang had just created by using the mystery of the Budu Imperial Soul!

Gu Sang looked at Chu angrily, he never thought that someone would be able to see this. According to the family's records, these would not have been discovered by others, so this became a magic weapon for them to win many battles.

At the same time, Chu's gaze also looked over. His expression was calm, there was not the slightest resentment in his eyes, and the ancient well was like a vast ocean.

There was endless murderous intent and resentment in his eyes. However, when he and Chu looked at each other, he found that he seemed to be in boundless darkness. This dark swamp was like an endless swamp, and no matter how hard his eyes struggled, it was difficult to move away easily.

Gu Sang was secretly frightened, and he couldn't do it. At this moment, his mind seemed to be fighting against the man in front of him. He stood in front of this man, and felt a tremendous pressure, which made him breathless and extremely uncomfortable!

Jiang Hu didn't understand what was wrong with Jiu Sang, what about this good fight, life and death were divided in an instant, why did this thing stand still somewhere? Jiang Hu followed Gu Sang's gaze, and then he was also stunned.

"It turns out that Childe is back!But, obviously nothing has changed, does the middle-aged man in front of him have any wrong thoughts about Childe?"

When Jiang Hu thought of this, he couldn't help but feel angry! In his mind, Gongzi was sacrosanct. Although he didn't have much time in contact, Jiang Hu knew that the things he knew, the people he came into contact with, everything came from Gongzi.

"Think, think, think, special, special, special, what, what!"

Jiang Hu was furious, holding a sword in one hand and pointing at Gu Sang.

There is a poem in "The Swordsman": "Ten years of sharpening a sword, the frost blade has not been tried." Who has a grievance today?"

In the face of Gu Sang, this may have to be changed to "killing widows".

Jiang Hu tapped the tip of his sword, and the fish intestines broke through the air. It swayed and floated in this quiet mid-air, like an interesting dancer dancing movingly, and in the blink of an eye it came to the front of the doto-san.

Gu Sang's reaction was not slow, and Jiang Hu's intermittent shouts pulled him back to reality. He didn't have time to think about it, so he raised his sword to meet the enemy! Gu Sang came to Huaxia very early, and he was devoted to hard work, and he learned a lot and dabbled a lot in Huaxia's kung fu. However, when faced with a strong enough enemy, he can only instinctively use what he thinks is the most stable move.

The footwork of the warriors of the island country is also traced back to China. Even if their heads of families refuse to admit it, they can't hide the clues that are revealed when faced with a life-and-death decision.

Invisible flash!

This seemed mysterious enough footwork to startle the gang and disciples present. It seems that people are only now discovering that there is such a master in the fight they thought they had made. This is not a fairy picture, at least it is also a character in a martial arts novel, right?

Bang!

An earth-shattering loud bang burst out of thin air! Like thunder resounding in this clear sky!

A surprise, a sigh, a cold suck!

After Jiang Hu disappeared out of thin air, he suddenly reappeared. He stood like a rock, steady as a mountain! The Fish Intestine Sword finally closed on the "stage" after transforming into countless afterimages, and returned to Jiang Hu's thick palm.

There was a tearing pain in Hato-san's shoulder, which was stronger than ever, and the hesitant waves continued to wash away his torn wounds. The revision of the Budu Royal Soul made Hato-san extremely uncomfortable.

With a blade on one side and a blade on the other, a weapon that is too long is not a good weapon for him. It's just that this was originally passed down from the family, and he didn't dare to have any dissatisfaction.

Gu Sang looked at Jiang Hu in front of him, he was still confident that he could cut off the head of this stout young man. So, he kept waving the cloth soul with both hands, and the blade in his hand actually had a soul again. I saw that the speed of his swing was getting faster and faster, and the speed of the blade's rotation was even faster.

Scold!

There was another hum, a few points faster than the propeller's wings. Before the crowd could take a closer look, the blade vanished into thin air.

Jiang Hu squinted his eyes slightly, and exerted force under his feet. Leaving an afterimage of his Dao in the center of the field! This was naturally not a demonic spell, but a normal phenomenon for him to exert his speed to the extreme.

Bang!

After a few crashes, countless fine sand fell into the air. This fine sand is extremely fine, and it is the heaviest quality of the sand and gravel that has been selected out of countless sand and gravel. As the fine sand fell, more than a dozen iron skewers fell.

Boom!

The iron skewer looks slender, but it is still extremely heavy. The moment the iron sticks hit the ground, I saw that most of them were submerged in the ground. The few scattered in front of everyone were even more shocked.

Following the call, several iron sticks went straight into the chests of the Holy Blood Cultists, and through their sternums, they were pinned to the ground. The dead Blood Cultists still couldn't understand why there was such a heavy iron stick, which was difficult to smelt even if it was the best blacksmith in the world, the moment they lost their consciousness!

Bang!

Everyone present felt that their eyes were no longer enough, and they turned their eyes away again in another loud noise.

The two figures in the field have already fought together. The weapons in their hands are gone. Where the naked eye can be seen, only Jiang Hu and Jiu Sang are engaged in hand-to-hand combat.

The most common place in martial arts is inheritance, and inheritance is the most unexpected. At the moment when the "Tang Hand" that had dissipated for many years was used by Gu Sang, Chen Tao and Shang Zeming, who were watching the battle, trembled!

"Tang Hand" is domineering and aggressive. Among the many moves, this is one of the most powerful melee techniques. Gu Sang is obviously a true legend, and his every move is extremely powerful.

Jiang Hu's brows furrowed as he dodged, and he locked his gaze between Gu Sang's thumb and forefinger, thinking about what means to use to fight back!