Boom!

Twenty zhang away, the thick snow suddenly exploded, and suddenly the sky was full of snow, and in the snow, Nangong Ao, who was dressed in white and white hair, shook off his body of flying snow, and his eyes flashed with shock.

The long sword in his hand let out bursts of sword sounds.

The next moment, twenty zhang away, in the snow buried by the wind and snow, there seemed to be something wriggling, and a moment later, the peerless No. 1 master of the Black Sun Empire's kendo got up from the snow, his white clothes were stained red with blood, and in the snow, there was a scarlet.

The battle didn't seem to have begun, but it was over.

With a sword, the two of them each retreated more than 20 zhang.

There are no 300 rounds of the big war that people imagine, or the big battle in martial arts novels for a few days and nights, or even no, Rory's rambling foreshadowing and various provocations before the fight.

"I lost, thank you for the mercy of the master. Liu Chuan Chasing Yun took Nangong very seriously and performed a standard Chinese martial arts etiquette to Nangong Ao, but this etiquette seemed a little nondescript.

At this moment, whether it was the Black Sun Empire Samurai Regiment or the Huaxia Warriors, they all felt as uncomfortable as eating stool.

said that the grandmaster duel, the battle of three hundred rounds, let me wait to admire the demeanor of the sword immortal, but the old men have taken off their pants and the tissues are ready, but you are over?

Nangong proudly hugged his fists, which can be regarded as a return gift.

Liu Chuan chased the clouds, he was also shocked in his heart, the subtle induction when he fought, the kind of heart between the strong, Nangong Ao only had such a hearty feeling when he fought with Ye Hesheng a few decades ago.

He is proud of Nangong, and it is true that he is committed to being a Liaodong Chen family eagle dog, but in his bones, he is still a swordsman, a warrior, and he still has the pride of a swordsman in his heart.

Yanagawa turned around and took a deep breath.

Close your eyes and the snow flies.

The mountains and rivers are still the same!

It's just that at the moment of opening the eyes, the process of opening and closing the eyes, the mood suddenly becomes unwavering, and the mind seems to have been sublimated in some way.

She turned around again and said respectfully to Nangong Ao, "Thank you."

This thank you is inexplicable.

Nangong Ao accepted it calmly.

Yanagawa chased the clouds and walked towards Da Zeye, but Da Zeye's brows quietly furrowed, and he said softly: "Miss Yanakawa, this ......"

Liu Chuan Chasing Cloud said softly: "This time with the Huaxia warriors, I think, if it is a simple competition, or the Black Sun Empire has the hope of victory, if not, I'm afraid it will ......" Speaking of this, she glanced at all the warriors of the Black Sun Empire and said, "You guys, you have to stay here!"

Leave your life here?

Matsushita wiped the Blood Moon Chop gracefully, and said in a weird manner: "Miss Yanagawa, I'm afraid that I've been in China for too long, and I can't remember that I am a member of the Black Sun Empire."

Liu Chuan Chaiyun glanced at her and sneered: "Martial arts have no borders, and those who are masters are teachers, who is orthodox?"

After speaking, she took a deep look at Nangong Ao, she thanked her before, Nangong Ao accepted it calmly, she thanked herself for understanding what a warrior's heart is, and Nangong Ao was saluted by a warrior.

The heart of a warrior!

The purest source!

The most basic purpose of martial arts training is not to be brave and ruthless, but to strengthen the body and cultivate one's self-cultivation, which is a simple truth, but how many martial artists have not been able to understand it all their lives.

Liuchuan chased the clouds, fortunately in this battle, there is understanding, the benefit of this battle, I am afraid that the entire Yanagawa family will firmly sit on the throne of the first master of the sword of the Black Sun Empire.

All this, Yanagawa chasing clouds will not say.

In the midst of the snowstorm.

Da Zeye, who was the leader of the Black Sun Empire's challenge to the Chinese warriors this time, slowly walked towards Hong Ximen and the others, and the atmosphere was also depressing at this moment.

Hong Ximen, also at this moment, led the Chinese warriors to Dazeye.

After a while, the two parties approached, and Hong Ximen said coldly: "Mr. Sawano is so vigorous and menacing, I don't know why? According to the agreement between the two sides, the date of the official martial arts competition has not arrived, and as far as I know, the people of your Black Sun Empire are the most punctual and trustworthy. ”

Da Zeye said: "There is an old saying in Huaxia, called pretending to be confused with understanding, Lord Hong, I really don't know?"

Well?

Hong Ximen frowned, pondered for a moment, and shook his head.

"I'm afraid that when the seven-day period comes, the warriors of our Black Sun Empire have already been killed by you Chinese people with lowly and despicable means. Osawa said, his eyes full of anger.

"Bastard, what nonsense are you talking about?" Hong Ximen shouted angrily.

"Nonsense? Your Huaxia communications are so backward? Not long ago, in a restaurant in Liaodong, the students of our Great Empire were killed by you Huaxia, you don't all know, right?"

Groov!

Hong Ximen's heart trembled, and a bad premonition filled his heart.

At this time, He Zhennan stepped forward and said in a low voice: "What happened not long ago, I watched the video." ”

The audience was in an uproar!

Obviously, all the Huaxia warriors present did not know about this news, and Hong Ximen's brows furrowed tightly.

"Who did it?" Hong Ximen suppressed the anger in his heart and asked in a low voice, Obviously, at this juncture, it is not a rational thing to clash with the people of the Black Sun Empire.

Hong Ximen knew this, and the warriors present were also clear.

He Zhennan bowed his head and whispered softly in Hong Ximen's ear, only to see Hong Ximen's face, suddenly gloomy, then cloudy and uncertain, and finally, as if resigned to fate, he sighed.

"......Is it him?" he laughed out loud as he said this.

Realizing the gaffe, Hong Ximen straightened his clothes, his tone became inexplicably tough, and said to Da Zeye: "Mr. Da Zeye, since this is the case, then your Black Sun Empire Samurai Regiment is coming today, are you planning to start the martial arts competition in advance?"

"For the sake of the people of our great empire, and no longer be brutalized by your so-called righteous men and gentlemen of China with despicable acts, we have decided to wash away our shame with blood. "Osawano Road.

Hong Ximen nodded and stopped talking.

On this day, because the handsome young man killed people on the street, like a butterfly flapping its wings in the Amazon, causing a butterfly effect, China and Japan competed and went to war in advance.

On this day, Liaodong moved, the hinterland of Changbai Mountain.

The ragged Ye Qingling stood side by side with Chu Shuntian, Long Yi stood in the wind and snow, with his back to the border line, took a deep breath, and said to Chu Shuntian: "Don't be reckless!"

Chu Zhitian smiled slightly and nodded.

Ye Qingling clenched his fists and said to Long: "Thank you, senior!"

Long Yi stopped talking, and finally took a deep look at Ye Qingling and said: "You and I have a little relationship, so this time, if you can't even beat Mu Yiliu, I will personally clean up the portal for Ye Hexuan." ”

Clean up the portal!

These four words came out of Long Yi's mouth, and for some reason, Ye Qingling felt an inexplicable warmth.

On this day, Ye Qingling went down the mountain!