The first thing that the leading warrior heard Ye Yun's voice in his ears was that his whole body trembled, he knew that Ye Yun was powerful, but he didn't know that Ye Yun's speed was already so fast. He believed that not only him, but even these people present, no one should be able to see clearly how Ye Yun did it.

However, if you say it, it is equivalent to spilling water, and even if you know that it is impossible, you can only do it head-on. The spirit of bushido never changes.

If he is really inferior to others, he can be regarded as able to look away, at least he will die well.

"So offended!"

The leading samurai is called Kawasaki Jun, and he is also a first-class master in the Black Dragon Society, although his ability is quite high, but he is not as rampant as other masters, but quite modest and cautious.

Therefore, the grumpy president Taro Takeda always gave him some important things to do, and this time tracking Ye Yun seemed to be a very easy thing. But when I saw Ye Yun's skills, I was afraid that all the previous thoughts were wrong.

Kawasaki Jun turned around, the katana in his hand was already out of the scabbard, and the light emitted by the blade under the moonlight reflected on Ye Yun's face.

Ye Yun still has that beautiful smile, he has never been afraid of having an opponent, but at least he has to see if this opponent is to his liking.

Obviously, this Kawasaki Jun is still a relatively satisfactory opponent in Ye Yun's heart so far.

With the knife in his hand, he was already close to Ye Yun's side again, but Ye Yun was still standing in the distance without moving, and there was still a calmness and majesty in his posture that should not be underestimated.

Kawasaki Jun was stunned in his heart, how could there be such a calm person in this world. He had always thought that he was a calm person, but compared to Ye Yun, he was still far behind.

Just for a moment of hesitation, Ye Yun easily grasped his blade.

"Mr. Ye......!"

Kawasaki Jun screamed in fright, he wanted to compete with Ye Yun, but he never thought of hurting Ye Yun, because he didn't know what Takeda-kun was looking for Ye Yun about.

If he and Ye Yun were old friends, it would naturally be bad for him to hurt Ye Yun like this. Although he knew that as long as Ye Yun was unwilling, it would be very difficult for him to hurt Ye Yun, he couldn't imagine what kind of purpose Ye Yun was doing this.

Ye Yun could see the somewhat hesitant look on Kawasaki Jun's face, as well as the worry in his tone.

Ye Yun just smiled, it seems that his guess is not wrong, this Kawasaki Jun is really a respectable opponent, at least he will not take advantage of others.

To be honest, if Kawasaki Jun used all his strength at this moment, Ye Yun didn't know if he would be injured. However, he knew for sure that Kawasaki Jun would not do this.

With a smile on his face, he let go of the blade and spread his hand to Kawasaki Jun.

There was no expected bloodstain, and after Kawasaki Jun breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, he was even more surprised. The katana in his hand is an ancestral report, although it can't be said to be sharpened like clay, but at least it's not a human ** that can compete with it.

In the past, those who touched the blade of the knife were either dead or injured, but this Ye Yun didn't even have the slightest skin injury, how could this not be surprising.

When did their president meet such a mysterious master, he had never heard the president talk about it.

Thinking of the time when the president asked him to follow Ye Yun today, the state of the whole person was also very different from usual, not as irritable as before, but still very calm.

Ye Yun's fingers had already caught the tip of the katana, and he still looked light, and in the snowy land under the moonlight, he gave the people around him an aura like an ancient hero.

Kawasaki Jun was already a god, not to mention those under him, who wanted to rush forward to besiege Ye Yun, but in the end, because Kawasaki Jun didn't speak, he could only watch.

Even a master like Kawasaki Jun can be caught by Ye Yun so easily, it is conceivable that even if they are really desperate to rush up, they may not be Ye Yun's opponent.

Even if you can really win, it will be a despicable way to win by many.

Ye Yun's fingers were still so lightly forced, Kawasaki Jun could feel his hands holding the handle of the knife trembling, and then, the entire blade of the knife showed a bent state.

While Kawasaki Jun was worried about this ancestral katana, he was surprised and anxious in his heart, such a thing had never happened before, such a hard blade, Ye Yun was able to bend it with only two fingers.

It is conceivable how amazing this Ye Yun's strength is, but judging from Ye Yun's appearance, he is simply an ordinary ordinary, not even burly.

Huaxia is really capable of producing many people, and the sentence that people can't look good is also the best interpretation in Ye Yun's body.

"Mr. Kawasaki, do you think that if I push a little harder, this katana will be like this snowflake all over the ground!"

Ye Yun could tell that it was a good knife when he saw it for the first time when he saw it, and it was very old, so it should be a treasure that Kawasaki Jun was very treasured.

It's a pity that in Ye Yun's eyes, an unsuitable weapon is like a burden.

Not to mention that this is already an era of high-tech development, even if you can use the katana in your hand well, it still can't match the speed of bullets.

And even if this Kawasaki Jun is a master of the Black Dragon Society, in Ye Yun's opinion, there is no way to win in terms of speed in the first place, and he should not be able to practice as fast as Ye Yun.

Thinking about it like this, Ye Yun felt a little more regretful in his heart.

Kawasaki Jun's heart was "groaning", although when Ye Yun said this, his face was smiling, and he also felt a little that Ye Yun was suspected of exaggerating when he said that sentence again.

But there was an inexplicable uneasiness in his heart, as if he always felt that the knife would leave his side in the next second.

Such a feeling was something he had never felt since he took the knife from his father's hand.

It's just that if he really doesn't even have the ability to guard this knife, how is he qualified to be the heir of the Kawasaki family?

But do you want Ye Yun's subordinates to show mercy now? Kawasaki Jun's heart was already struggling and hesitating.

Ye Yun just quietly watched the change in the expression on Kawasaki Jun's face, anyway, the last thing he lacks now is time, and it will be sleepless all night when he returns to the homestay, so it is better to have fun with them.

At least Kawasaki Jun's expression at this time made Ye Yun feel quite interesting.

In the end, Kawasaki Jun finally thought of a way to get the best of both worlds, that is, to keep the sword, and then he committed suicide by disembowelment, which can be regarded as his bushido spirit.

"Mr. Kawasaki, you don't have to think about it so much, I was just joking with you just now!"

Ye Yun also knew Kawasaki Jun's inner entanglement and struggle, after all, if the katana was really destroyed in Ye Yun's hands, I was afraid that this Kawasaki Jun would not be able to survive at all.

It's not that Ye Yun looks down on these samurai, it's just that he thinks that those stupid bushido spirits really hurt a lot of people. Even for the sake of Kawasaki Jun being a respectable opponent, Ye Yun would not ruin this katana.

As for what Ye Yun said to Kawasaki Jun just now, it was not a joke at all. This Kawasaki Jun serious baby, he really didn't have that much interest.

"However, there is no need to go to the Black Dragon Club with Mr. Kawasaki!"

The fingers had already let go of the blade, and the disappearance of that force made the blade tremble again, and then returned to its original rigidity. At the same time, Ye Yun had already turned around and left.

Although he has a lot of free time now, he doesn't know any Black Dragon Society presidents, and there is no need to waste time on those who don't make sense.

After saying this, he just strode in the direction of the homestay, and he was not afraid that these people would continue to follow, but he was not in the mood to continue to play with them.

Instead of doing these meaningless things here, it is better to go back to the homestay, admire the moon in front of the window, and have a drink by the way. Despite all the things that had happened that night, he didn't drink to his heart's content.

Now Zuo Yan should probably be telling her father about the deep father-daughter relationship over the years, in this way, Ye Yun's heart can be regarded as relieved.

Don't worry anymore, his harm to Zuo Yan will make Zuo Yan have no way to stand up again, at least now with her father's love, she doesn't have to be as stubborn and willful as before.

Ye Yun's face was a little helpless, but instead he smiled again. I was still telling Inoue that Zuo Yan was a Chinese woman, but I didn't expect that he and Inoue were wrong, and Zuo Yan's body was actually bleeding blood from Japan.

"Mr. Ye, please wait a minute!"

The moment Kawasaki Jun saw Ye Yun's figure preparing to leave, there was no way in his heart. Although he knew that Ye Yun had just given him a step down, even if he really did it, if they went up together, they would not be Ye Yun's opponents at all.

But Ye Yun's behavior, in the eyes of a warrior, is undoubtedly the greatest shame. What's more, he hasn't completed the task assigned by the president, so how can he go back like this.

After all, it's still the ignorant bushido spirit that is at work, and there are still many things that can't be done in this world. If you can't do it, you will have to cut your abdomen, in fact, the so-called bushido spirit is just an escape, but the price paid is relatively heavy. Running away with one's life is really not a little bit stupid.

However, as long as you are a samurai for a day, the spirit of bushido is something that cannot be ignored.