"It's worth a fart, one life for one life, when is the life of our Chinese so worthless?" Old Zheng, you wait, Old Yuan, I may go down to be your companion later."

The devil on the other side, the next one is you Yuan Ye and I, and you will come up to die!"

Old man Yuan took off his clothes, took off his shoes and was barefoot, took a ghost head knife from Yuan Kai's hand, and took a leather bag containing wine from Yuan Xue's hand, poured a few sips, and then took a sip of wine, poof~ spit it all on the knife, and wiped it with his hand and said: "Old brother, I can drink Japanese blood again today, am you not excited, hahahahaha。。。。。。 Looking up to the sky and smiling, the arrogance of his body is similar to the appearance of the suit just now.

The old man in Japan said: "Dare to ask Your Excellency, but is it Yuan Li, the ghost-headed knife?"

"Yes, it's me, Lao Tzuxing doesn't change his name, he doesn't change his surname, it's Yuan Li!"

The old man of Japan said a few words to the young man behind him, and the young man suddenly became excited, and began to untie the box on his back to change clothes, and after a while, a ninja figure dressed in black and masked and holding a long knife appeared in the field.

Balabala spoke a bunch of Japanese, but unfortunately I didn't understand it.

The old man said to the translator: "He is Aso Koizumi, and his father is Ichiro Aso, and he should die at your hands." ”

Yuan Li said disdainfully: "Lao Tzu has killed a lot of Japanese, so he can still remember the name of the beast." ”

Aso Koizumi, should be able to understand Chinese, but unfortunately can't speak, hearing Yuan Li say this, he suddenly became excited, raised his hand and shot two darts, Yuan Li swiped the steel knife in his hand, and accurately knocked the darts away.

The two fought directly together, the Japanese ninja won in his young body, moved fast, and changed his moves quickly, while the old man Yuan relied on the big sword and many years of combat experience, and the move was heavy, and the opponent did not dare to attack easily.

For the battle between the two, Wang Xin didn't have the heart to watch it at all, and was still looking at Zheng Shouguo lying on the ground, who was still a living person just now, and now he has become a corpse.

Wang Xin, who has lived for more than 20 years, has his outlook on life and worldview been subverted, for a piece of jade, he will fight to the death, and he can let a person who has lived so big be generous to death without blinking an eye, what kind of belief is this supporting them.

Two people died in the blink of an eye, this is actually going to fight, do you want everyone to die?

only listened to the two painful shouts of ah~ah~, which woke up Wang Xin, and then looked at the field, and was immediately stunned.

The young ninja's entire right arm was cut off by the roots, and he was lying on the ground, and the knife fell to the side. Yuan Li is not good, he kneels on one knee with a knife in his right hand, and his left hand is holding his stomach and is bleeding.

And the people on both sides of the surrounding area had no intention of going up to help them down, Wang Xin was just about to move, but was pulled by Professor Zhang.

Yuan Li strangled the clothes on his body and tied the wound on his stomach, stood up with difficulty, and said loudly: "You get up, Lao Tzu won't kill or fight back!"

Aso Koizumi slowly crawled to his knife with the only remaining left arm support, held the knife with his left hand, and was about to hold it up again, but the broken part of his right arm was still bleeding, halfway through, plopped and then fell down, no longer moving.

Yuan Li laughed, turned around and walked back by himself, this game was won by him!

The old monk here hurriedly untied the clothes on Yuan Li's wound, snap~snap~snap~ clicked a few times on him, and saw that the blood flow at the wound had become smaller, so he took out a porcelain bottle and gave Yuan Li medicine.

On the Japanese side, someone also pulled Aso Koizumi back and gave him medicine to stop the bleeding, but neither side had any intention of stopping and sending him to the hospital.

Wang Xin didn't know what to do at this time, it stands to reason that such a serious injury should be sent to the hospital quickly, how can it be delayed, it will be fatal.

Another middle-aged man on the Japanese side directly removed his jacket and walked into the middle of the field with his bare hands, saying nothing, and making a gesture to signal the battle to continue.

Unexpectedly, it was Professor Zhang who sorted out his clothes and walked to the field.

Both of them were bare-handed, and both sides even saluted each other, and the politeness at the beginning could not hide the cruelty of this battle. The two sides exchanged fists and feet, deadly moves, and blood was splashed, but they still insisted on each.

When Wang Xin saw the current Professor Zhang, he couldn't overlap him with the knowledgeable, polite, and indifferent figure a few days ago. What kind of values do these have, and what kind of beliefs do they have, are they just fighting for a piece of jade?

The two people in the battle made a mistake, and Professor Zhang fell down unconsciously, knelt on the ground, supported his upper body with both hands, and stood up several times without standing up. Fortunately, the Japanese did not make any more moves, and after standing still, he bowed and retreated, but his pace staggered, and it is estimated that he was not lightly injured.

At this time, Wang Xin was already a little adapted, and hurriedly ran to the field to help the professor back.

Professor Zhang should have hurt his heart with a fist in the chest, causing weakness, or the old monk came over to give him a massage and wrote it down, and then he was ashamed to say, "I'm sorry, I missed." ”

The old Taoist priest said: "It's okay, the fist is afraid of being young and strong, and the next fight will be handed over to the old Tao." Hai'an, come and help me over. ”

Liu Haian helped the old road to the field, this old road is unstable, what are you going to do?

Holding the old road to the center, Liu Haian took a step back, knelt down and jumped ~ Jump ~ Jump ~ and kowtowed three times.

The old Taoist priest barely stood still, waved his hand and did not reply.

Liu Haian got up and walked back with his head drooped, squatting there and crying silently.

The old Taoist priest said: "Old devil Kimura, let's make a decision, and whoever can stand will be the winner." ”

The old Japanese man walked over step by step and said, "This is what I want to do, but looking at you like this, you should have been injured, are you sure you want to fight me in this situation?"

"When my master came down from the mountain, I asked, 'When will Master come back?'

The master said: If you go back, it will be a prosperous world!

I ask again: What if you don't go back?

The master said, "Then I won't go back."

As a result, my master really didn't come back, only my senior brother came back, brought back the piece of jade, and there was a story that he died a few days later.

I regret it, why didn't I come down the mountain with my master at that time, what I didn't expect is that although you were defeated, you still don't die in my heart, and you are constantly attacking and harassing our country, and you can be regarded as fighting for your family and country in this life. Since Master named me Xingzhong, it is to watch me watch the rise of the Chinese nation, and now that I see it, I have no regrets, even if I go down to see Master, I can tell him about the changes in this world.

Having said so much, I want to tell you that our Chinese nation will eventually rise, you barbarians will eventually decline, and we will repay you twice the pain you inflicted on us sooner or later!

Come on, I'm fighting for my life!!"

After saying that, Xingzhongzi pinched a gesture, and his body came to life in an instant, and he was full of energy chanting the mantra, walking towards the other party with strange steps, and the old man Kimura also closed his eyes and gestured, and began to chant the incantation.

The old monk sighed, sat cross-legged on the ground and began to chant the scriptures, not knowing what to recite.

Professor Zhang explained to the confused Wang Xin: "The old Taoist priest has a will to die, he wants to fight with that Kimura natal method, once this fighting method starts, only one party can survive, even if he survives, he will be seriously injured, this is a death match!"

Who are these ... Wang Xin also squatted down helplessly, holding his head helplessly, he really couldn't stand it, what happened to these people, what are they insisting on?

At this time, there is already one dead and two injured, and there is still a death match, why are they this, Wang Xin feels that his previous outlook on life has been directly ruined!

The two people in the field did not make direct contact, but each kept changing their gestures with the spell, although the two were very close but not in direct contact, just like the two black and white dots in the yin and yang gossip, moving slowly, but still maintaining a relative distance.

Although he couldn't understand all this, Wang Xin could feel that the surroundings of the two of them were becoming more and more dull, like looking through a layer of frosted glass, becoming more and more blurry.

Suddenly, a silent explosion exploded, and everyone only felt an invisible wind blowing in all directions from the two of them, blowing a little untenable.

The old devil Kimura was like being hit by a speeding car, and flew diagonally in the air, directly hitting the courtyard wall in the distance, and sliding down like a puddle of mud. The old Taoist priest also wanted to be knocked away and flew diagonally, but the person turned out of thin air in the air, floated back again, and stood motionless.

The only girl left on the Japanese side helped Kimura back, the old man was not dead, his eyes were still rolling, I don't know what to say, the girl stood up and said to everyone: "We admit defeat!"