Long ago, this neighborhood has been surrounded by people from various forces led by Kensheng Takeshita, and in the winter, these people are basically wearing black suits, of course, there are some wearing black kimonos, but in general, they are basically black. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The snow is falling, the ground is covered with thick snow, with the order of Takeshita Jiansheng, the crowd of people around the black pressure is surging wildly, and at the same time towards Zhang Wenqing to besiege it, the whole scene looks spectacular, if it is a timid person in the face of this kind of formation, I am afraid that I will be scared to death.

Zhang Wenqing grinned, he took a step back, picked up two katana swords from the corpse behind him, and the next moment, his body suddenly leaned forward, and the snow on the ground was trampled and flew into the void behind him, causing the Japanese who rushed up behind him to close their eyes and dodge.

Like a fresh breeze, Zhang Wenqing's body shuttled forward, and there were people rushing towards him from all directions, but he only needed to face the part of the enemy directly opposite.

Katana is naturally more powerful than kitchen knives, it is longer, sharper, and more handy, and like the Chinese Tang knife, it is a weapon that is very suitable for actual combat.

Zhang Wenqing held the katana in both hands, and blood flew everywhere he passed, and the figures that were close to him flew backwards at the moment of contact with him, carrying a large amount of blood.

Moving like a rabbit, like a bamboo, as fast as thunder, Zhang Wenqing is like a cheetah shuttling through a flock of sheep, no one can stop him, the obstruction of the enemy in front of him does not seem to have any effect on him, but in the blink of an eye, he has rushed forward more than 20 meters.

Takeshita Kensheng was horrified, he was originally a proud protégé of Iga Chunqiu, a Japanese kendo master with high attainments and talents in martial arts, he could be called a first-class samurai, and he had never been afraid when he faced life and death when he was on a mission, but now, looking at Zhang Wenqing who was killing on his side, he instinctively had a strong fear, and involuntarily took a few steps back.

Cowardice before you fight!

The taboo of soldiers.

Whether you are a soldier or not, as long as you go to the battlefield and in battle, you must remember one thing, the brave wins when you meet on a narrow road!

Of course, although this means that two people of equal strength, if the disparity is too great, it is impossible to win just by relying on momentum.

However, if you are afraid of the enemy, then even if you have a slight advantage over the enemy, you may lose this chance of victory, and you will be more likely to be killed by the enemy.

Zhang Wenqing's performance can indeed scare many people, but there is one thing that Takeshita Jiansheng has forgotten, Zhang Wenqing is injured, and the injury is very serious.

If Takeshita Jiansheng goes all out in the face of Zhang Wenqing, he will not have the ability to fight Zhang Wenqing a few times, plus there is no shortage of masters from the family and other forces around him, everyone working together will naturally bring Zhang Wenqing huge pressure, at least Zhang Wenqing can be trapped for a period of time, consuming a lot of Zhang Wenqing's physical strength.

It's a pity that Takeshita Kensei is still very young after all, and he doesn't want to die yet. In his opinion, confronting a master like Zhang Wenqing is looking for death, and after he subconsciously took a step back, he was really timid, had no momentum, and could no longer raise the courage to fight with him.

In an instant, Zhang Wenqing had already advanced more than ten meters to this side, and still no one could stop his steps, let alone leave injuries on him.

However, no one saw that the shirt on Zhang Wenqing's body, which was almost dyed blood-colored, had a new bright red, and the wound collapsed again.

Although Takeshita Jiansheng was cowardly before a fight, he took a few steps back, but no one noticed his actions, and when Zhang Wenqing rushed towards him, the heartfelt guards in front of him, those middle ninjas and subordinates who were second-rate masters in the Japanese martial arts world all greeted Zhang Wenqing one after another.

Zhang Wenqing with his knives in his hands, he smashed into the crowd with a decisive attitude, blood flew everywhere he passed, and he screamed, but in a moment, he had rushed to a place less than ten meters away from Takeshita Jiansheng.

Takeshita Jiansheng still didn't run away after all, he saw the newly dyed red blood on Zhang Wenqing's chest, and saw the pale on Zhang Wenqing's face.

He's hurt!

There are so many people on his side, even if he is tired, he will be exhausted to death.

Thinking of this, Takeshita Kensheng's courage returned to his body again, and a powerful self-confidence was released, he remembered that he was a master, a real ninja master, a kendo powerhouse who had entered the upper ninja level.

Even if he can't fight Zhang Wenqing, who is in good shape, it shouldn't be much of a problem just to stop this guy who has been seriously injured.

Thinking so, Takeshita Jiansheng was even more confident, and two extremely powerful confidences burst out from his eyes staring at Zhang Wenqing.

Eight meters ...... Six-meter ......

Takeshita Jiansheng finally moved, he took a step forward, this step out, the momentum of the whole person also became incomparable, the katana in his hand left a brilliant arc in the void, and the next moment when the katana in Zhang Wenqing's hand split the two samurai who attacked him on the left and right, Takeshita Jiansheng's knife fell on Zhang Wenqing's chest.

The timing of Takeshita Jiansheng's knife was extremely accurate, just right, and it was at the moment when Zhang Wenqing's move was too old to be able to return the attack in the first place.

Zhang Wenqing secretly praised, worthy of being the proud protégé of Iga Chunqiu, just the speed of this knife and the timing of its appearance are enough to explain everything.

Between the lightning and flint, Zhang Wenqing grinned at Takeshita Jiansheng, and then Takeshita Jiansheng once again had that inexplicable fear in his heart.

"Clank!"

In the crisp impact sound, Takeshita Kensheng only felt that his arms holding the handle of the knife were numb, and a huge and incomparable force came from his arms, directly shaking the internal organs in his body, forming a huge shock wave and shock wave power.

Takeshita Jiansheng's face changed drastically, and his heart was horrified.

How can it be?

Zhang Wenqing's tricks were obviously old, and it was impossible to block his attack, at most, he dodged to the side, so as to fall into his next crazy attack, and was finally suppressed by his stormy fast knife attack.

However, the other party did not dodge, but blocked his fatal knife.

How did he do it?

His speed, how could it be so fast?

Takeshita Kensheng was shocked inexplicably, but all this happened between the lightning and flint, and when he was shocked in his heart, there was also a sharp pain in his heart.

Burst!

Blood flew, and Takeshita Kensheng's body was slashed open in the chest.

Zhang Wenqing had two knives in his hand, one blocked Takeshita Jiansheng's sharp blow, and the other swept out directly, cutting off Takeshita Jiansheng's body.

Compared with Takeshita Jiansheng's fast knife flow, Zhang Wenqing's knife is not only fast, but also powerful to the point of outrageous.

Takeshita Kensheng was very confident in his fast knife flow, but he didn't think about how powerful Zhang Wenqing should be to be able to fight against his master Iga Chunqiu's fast knife flow. Zhang Wenqing's speed is definitely not inferior to the fast knife flow in Japanese martial arts, and even his hand speed and the coordinated reaction speed of his entire body have reached an unimaginable level.

Zhang Wenqing's body passed past Takeshita Jiansheng, who looked down in fear and horror, looked at his chest, and then covered the wound with his hand.

But with this move, I was shocked to find that my whole body was out of balance.

Wow!

Blood spurted out wildly, and a large amount of blood suddenly appeared from his mouth, nose, eyes, and ears, and Takeshita Kensheng's body was staggered from his chest and abdomen, separated up and down, and then his upper body just slid directly to the ground.

"Ahh

The terrible scream came from Takeshita's own mouth, but the sound was not loud, and the sound was not long enough, but it stopped dumbly the next moment it came out, because his body had been split in half, and he could no longer lift his breath to make enough sounds.

The brain was not dead yet, and before Kensei Takeshita himself fell to the ground, he was even more pale and frightened instinctively supporting the ground with his hands, and in this way, a strange scene appeared. He supported his short upper body with his hands and screamed on the ground but couldn't make a sound, while his lower body was still standing behind him, the muscles and nerve endings of his legs twitched under the last of consciousness, and finally fell to the ground.

Countless Japanese people who saw this scene around them were all frightened and their legs weakened, and they only felt as if their hearts were blocked by something, and an indescribable fear made many people's faces show a look of horror, screaming and roaring, venting the fear in their hearts.

Zhang Wenqing was like a rider in the dust, he didn't look back at all after killing Takeshita Jiansheng, and still broke through to the front and killed him, but, no one noticed that his face showed a trace of pain, and his left hand pressed his chest, and the blood instantly stained the entire palm.