When I rushed out, I saw the flags and swords in the snow, which made people stop, and the sky was full of dark clouds, led by the thin cheeks illuminated by torches.

The samurai leader waved his hand: "Yamada Shinichi, I am Ji Wu of the Bubu under the seat of Lai Guang, I pity that you are a samurai, give you one last chance, lay down your arms and surrender! Or I can help you intercede in front of the prince and the princess and spare your life!"

Pei Ziyun sneered and was silent.

Such a reaction let Bubu Jiwu know that the other party would not be arrested.

"Since you are obsessed, you will die!" Bubu Jiwu pulled out his sword and said coldly.

The warrior who followed Bubu Jiwu's side, drew his sword and poured out, and at this time, he slowly widened the distance, fan-shaped, surrounded Pei Ziyun, and tried to block all of Pei Ziyun's escape routes.

Just this little bit of people?

Pei Ziyun glanced at it, but there were more than twenty warriors, and they had realized it, or at this time, the scale of the family samurai group was not large, so he took a deep breath and said, "You think I will escape?" ”

The figure suddenly appeared, and the person had charged.

Almost at the same time, the three samurai shouted loudly, and the sword light slashed directly, one attacked directly, and the other killed on the side.

As long as one person can stop Yamada for a few seconds, he can kill the enemy, which is exactly the art of war in the army.

"Poof", the sword light was dazzling, and the people who pounced on it were separated, and the next moment, the two warriors threw themselves on the ground, their necks and chests were critical, and they couldn't see that they were alive.

Another man's forearm was broken at the elbow, blood splattered, and he fell screaming.

"Yamada!" Bubu Jiwu, who had a cold appearance, roared angrily, showing his temperament, and without speaking, he pounced on him, and only then did he take a step, Pei Ziyun's body flashed, and with a wave of his knife, he wiped the throat of a samurai.

The body of the samurai Ben rushed over, and suddenly lost control, a puddle of blood spurted out, and poured on the snow, the samurai ran a few steps, fell into the snow, his eyes widened, he was not dead for a while, and his throat was uncharacterized.

The next moment, Bubu Jiwu's sword light fell, Pei Ziyun raised the wooden knife, the two knives collided, the two looked at each other, pursed their lips and said nothing, and then separated.

"Baga!" Bubu Jiwu only felt a strange force rush up, along the arm, hit hard in the body, suddenly a pain, the expression remained unchanged at the moment, the eagle's eyes were slightly cold, the center of gravity sank, and the body balanced, but his feet still slid back a palm.

It stands to reason that the knife he holds is of high quality, and it can hit with a wooden knife, causing pain in the chest and abdomen.

"What kind of sword technique is this?" Bube Jiwu was horrified in his heart, although he heard Sakata Kintoki and Watanabe Tsunade talk about Yamada Shinichi, and believed that these two colleagues would not brag about a country samurai, but even so, fighting Yamada in person, the horror brought by the other party still shocked his heart.

"Kill!" The two warriors had been in battle for a long time, and took the opportunity to pounce, and the sword light slashed again.

"It's a pity!"

Different worlds have different rules, Da Xu's dark energy cannot be used in this world, it can only be simulated through spiritual power, but it is only out of the body, and ninety percent of it is offset by the world, not to mention, the samurai in front of him cooperate tacitly, and there is not much chance at all.

"In that case, kill the henchmen first. Pei Ziyun has retreated, and the strange thing is that the people are retreating, and the knife is cutting straight down.

It's a very simple move, but the samurai on the opposite side just can't dodge!

"Poof" The warrior suddenly stopped, and a blood mark appeared from his forehead to the center of his eyebrows, which was not cut at all, but the person was standing, and his brain had been cut into by a sword qi transformed by spiritual power, and he was killed instantly.

"Kill!" Bu Bu Ji Wuren swords in one, pounced, Pei Ziyun had already expected it, "Zheng" sounded, and blocked the attack in time.

Under the cold light of the moon, Pei Ziyun blocked the knife, did not fight, and retreated, but with just a wave, "slap", bringing up a spring of blood, and another severed arm fell in the snow.

The samurai who was beheaded had no pain on his face at all, but he suddenly felt a little more sad and resolute, desperately pounced, and was about to hug the enemy and die together, but Pei Ziyun took a step to the side, and the sword light was pulled, and the samurai just rushed out of a step, only to feel a cold, a section had been cut across the chest, although there was only a blood mark, the samurai's remaining hand wanted to cover it in vain, and fell down.

In just a few breaths, the ground was full of corpses.

The smell of blood permeated his nose, Bubu Jiwu chased and killed again and again, it seemed to have the upper hand, but his mood was getting heavier and heavier, he had experienced a lot of battles, and he had encountered many opponents, but Yamada Shinichi made him feel powerless, or the first.

ruthless, cunning, proficient in the art of war, and even integrated the art of war into the sword technique, every blow must be a weak point, never give the two of them a siege situation, this feeling, he has to admit that whether it is age, physical strength, or martial arts, he has been compared to this young warrior.

In time, this person will definitely become a more famous sword master than his four heavenly kings!

But the most terrible thing about this person is that he has a rebellious temperament, no fetters, and is rebellious and disobedient.

Otherwise, it will be a great disaster for Japan, perhaps even worse than swallowing a boy with wine.

With such a thought, Bubu Jiwu roared angrily, slashed at Pei Ziyun more ruthlessly and faster, swords and knives together, and with the footwork that has been penetrated by many years of battles, the enemy can be beaten into chaos in the shortest possible time.

However, this also has a restriction on me, almost overdrawing mental and physical strength, if it is not a critical moment, this will not be used.

But for now, it is necessary to entangle the enemy as soon as possible, as I just said is long, only a dozen breaths short, but as long as it is delayed a little longer, other teams can arrive.

"Ridiculous!"

How could Pei Ziyun do what he wanted?

"It is worthy of being one of the four heavenly kings, and his sword skills are outstanding, which is not comparable to ordinary samurai, but if he continues to fight, I am afraid that there is no point in it. ”

"We must kill them all, and take advantage of the fact that there is no encirclement, and break them all. ”

"This is the art of war. ”

Thinking like this, the sword light was great, and it happened that at this time, a warrior pounced, and suddenly, a knife stabbed obliquely into the waist, only one pump, his eyes were extremely wide, and the blood was spurted out like a fountain, and it happened to spray to Bubu Jiwu's face - at this time, even Pei Ziyun could not kill elegantly with only blood marks.

But you can use all the factors available.

was sprayed with blood in his face, Bube Jiwu's vision was blurred for a while, and he was about to retreat in shock, originally thinking that Yamada Shinichi had used all his strength just now, but at this time he realized that Ju still had spare strength, which was really terrifying.

But as soon as he thought that Yamada would break through from his own place, he might fish into the sea, and it would be difficult to catch him, so he immediately gritted his teeth: "No, you can't retreat! This person is so powerful, and he is young, if he lets go, it is tantamount to letting the tiger return to the mountain!"

As long as the other party is delayed for a while, he can wait for the reinforcements scattered in three directions, he has already dragged Yamada Shinichi here for a while, and the people who are chasing from the inner courtyard and other directions, even if they are slow, they should arrive, as long as one of the three companions arrives first, two to one, I don't believe that Yamada Shinichi can still hold on!

Sure enough, at this moment, a shout suddenly came.

"I'm Tsunade Watanabe-the traitor is gone!"

Out of the corner of his eye, he saw a familiar figure rushing towards him with a knife, and Ji Wu was overjoyed.

Tsuna Watanabe!

is the same as the four heavenly kings, the strength is the first of the four, if the other party comes, the two join forces, and the traitor can be killed!

"Watanabe ......" Unexpectedly, this surprise was shouted, and he found that his voice was stuck in his throat, no, it was not that the voice was stuck, but there was a kind of cold power, which drained all his strength at once.

Pei Ziyun put away the knife and flashed.

"Hugh escape!" Watanabe Tsunade rushed to see Yamada Shinichi flashing, although he didn't understand that his colleagues didn't stop him in time, but when he was in crisis, he didn't care about questioning and immediately chased after him.

chased out, and heard a scream from behind him.

Watanabe Tsunade paused, turned around, and was suddenly shocked, only to see the original complete head of Bubu Jiwu, and suddenly the entire Tianling cover fell, and the red and white brains were directly exposed in the air, and this person who lost the Tianling cover was obviously terrified, and just now he let out a miserable scream.

"Bube-kun!" Watanabe Tsunada's pupils shrank, and he turned back and ran over.

When he reached the front, his companion had his eyes wide open and fell to the ground, and he knew that he was hopeless without touching his breath.

One move to kill, what a ruthless method! What a fast knife!

"Bubu!" Looking back, Pei Ziyun had disappeared, Watanabe Tsunade couldn't help but be extremely sad and indignant, at this time, the remaining two groups of people had also arrived, and the team leaders were Sadamitsu Usui and Sakata Jintoki.

"Bube-kun!" Sakata Kantoki saw this tragic scene first, his eyes were dark, and he was held by his deputy so that he didn't fall.

Usui Sadamitsu was also extremely angry, but he had practiced witchcraft, and he looked down on life and death, so he barely calmed down, and immediately said to Watanabe Tsunada: "Since the traitor killed Bube-kun, he is our mortal enemy, and we can't let him escape, can you see which direction he fled?"

Seeing that Watanabe Tsuna was still in a trance, Sadamitsu Usui suddenly frowned, but he also knew that he was probably panicked because of the death of his companion, and it was not easy to blame, so he held a mantra and recited it silently.

"Go over there, follow me!" Seeing that there was black gas flying in one direction, Sadamitsu Usui immediately drank it and chased it out first.

Watanabe Tsunade also came to his senses at this time, with a face of shame, and said to Sakata Jintoki: "Jintoki, you stay and collect the body for Bube-kun, and I will help Usui-kun chase and kill Yamada!"

As he spoke, he led the rest of the team to chase after him with resentment.

At this time, there was only one Sakata Jinshi left, the wind was whistling, and the ordinary samurai among the four heavenly kings couldn't help but tearful, went over with a knife, squatted down, and looked at Bubu Jiwu, whose eyes were wide and dead, and even more sad.

Thinking that the Four Heavenly Kings are not only famous warriors, but also colleagues, companions, and comrades-in-arms who have been with each other for a long time, I thought that they would always follow His Royal Highness Yuan Laiguang, but I never thought that Bubu Jiwu would end his life in this way.

If before, he still had a trace of heroic regret for Shinichi Yamada, then at this moment, all that fills his chest is anger and killing intent.

"Bube-kun, you wait, Yamada and his entire clan will die!"

Sakata Jinshi roared angrily, put the knife on the ground, reached out and touched the open eyes of Bubu Ji Wuyuan, and then lifted it up, holding the corpse, intending to carry it back and take it back.

As a result, he was helped up, and his waist suddenly sank, and Sakata Jinshi immediately looked at it, only to see the corpse's hands, and suddenly grabbed himself.

"Peng" Then, without waiting for Sakata Kantoki to react, the corpse roared, and spontaneously combusted in the wind, bursting out of white flames.

This monster is the enemy's witchcraft.

Sakata Jinshi was shocked and struggled to his death, but at this moment, he only heard a "poof", and the tip of the knife came out of his chest, revealing half of it.

It's obviously a wooden knife, and the blade has a cold light.

"You...... You make a deception......" Looking at Shinichi Yamada, blood gushed out of Sakata Kantoki's mouth, and he turned his head, his eyes locked tightly on the young samurai in front of him, and his eyes showed resentment and contempt.

Yamada Shinichi, this is a trick, diverting the tiger from the mountain, and scattering the remaining three, which is not in line with the way of the samurai, but Pei Ziyun is not affected at all, and said lightly: "Soldiers, tricks, each one is broken, isn't it the most basic truth?"

As he spoke, the wooden knife was drawn, and he watched Sakata Kintoki slowly fall down in disbelief and lose his breath.

"The art of war is about one heart. ”

"Bube and Sakata are dead, and the next step is not to hunt down the remaining two people who still have a team, but to kill the empty prince's mansion. ”

Pei Ziyun just smiled coldly and stepped into the prince's mansion with his knife.

Every move is a secret match for the essence of the art of war.