Chapter One Hundred and Two

Yang Pseudo Buren suddenly had a strange feeling, the originally heavy katana suddenly seemed to be able to be blown away by the wind, and his body also leaned to the side, and he suddenly lost his balance and fell to the ground.

I'm the most outstanding disciple of the Yang Puppet family, and my martial arts are very high, how could I still fall? Just when Yang Puppet was still questioning the facts, there was a "brush" sound, and a sword condescendingly lit up in front of him, and the bright sword body glowed with a penetrating cold light, "Have you admitted defeat?" Jin Guangguang asked lightly.

Yang Pseudo got up from the ground without saying a word, he must have had an accident just now, with his skills, how could the other party fall down with a light stroke of the sword, it must be an accident, it must be an accident, he still has a trick that he hasn't used, thinking of this, Yang Pseudo Buru stubbornly said four words, "Don't accept, come again!"

Jin Guangguang didn't speak, after all, the Japanese people are also a little unruly, especially their bushido spirit, otherwise they would not have become the strongest country in Asia nearly a hundred years ago, and they invaded East Asian countries wantonly, Jin Guangguang took a step back, his wrist flipped, and another smart sword flower floated by, and the Longquan Sword let out a slight dragon groan.

Yang Pseudo Buru clenched his katana again, and rushed towards Jin Guangguang with a roar, this time he used a special move!

"Bang" the tip of the knife collided, and the sound was crisp and deafening.

Yang Pseudo Bu Lu sneered softly, the katana is strong and thick, even if your sword is Mo Xie, but it can't withstand the katana several slashes, a few more times, your broken sword will be cut off sooner or later, thinking of this, Yang Pseudo Bu Lu wanted to withdraw the katana and attack again, but found that the golden glowing sword was like sticking to his own sword, and the two could not be separated.

Yang Pseudo Bulun frowned, since the katana could not be withdrawn, then pressed towards the other party, because the Longquan sword was not as rigid as the katana, and the point of force against the katana was close to the tip of the sword, and after a while, the sword in Jin Guangguang's hand began to bend slowly.

Yang Hypocrisy smiled again in his heart, in a while, your sword will be broken, haha, wait for death!

Jin Guangguang's face was expressionless, and he saw that the sword in his hand was bent nearly sixty degrees, and suddenly his palm flipped over, and the peak of the Longquan sword broke away from the suppression of the katana and bounced away.

"Ahh

Yang Pseudo gritted his teeth in frustration, and rushed towards Jin Guangguang again with a knife in both hands.

This time, Jin Guangguang was not interested in playing anymore, but directly picked up the sword, his body fluttered, between a few ups and downs, the sword shadow flickered, and everyone only heard two painful cries of "ah" and "ah", Jin Guangguang was already standing firmly in place, the sword in his hand was horizontal in mid-air, and the sword body was bleeding bright red blood.

Yang Pseudo was frustrated, only felt severe pain in his heart and waist, and when he touched his hand, a piece of flesh and blood was blurred, and the injured part was exactly the same as Zhou Longjie's.

"This is called blood for blood!" Jin Guangguang continued with righteous words: "Tell you, today's Huaxia is no longer the country that was slaughtered by others a hundred years ago, I advise you to think less, obediently stay in your projectile land, and don't make waves!"

Yang Hypocrisy clutched his wounds and gritted his teeth, and said a word to his own people, and several people turned around and left!

"Wait a minute, bring your signboard!" Jin Guangguang said with a toe pick, and the plaque of "The Sick Man of East Asia" on the ground flew out, and the one called Bian Taidi reluctantly caught the plaque and hugged it home!

"Uh-oh......" There was a cheer in the Shengwu Gate.

"Dogs and people, they still dare to provoke now, I really think it was a hundred years ago!"

"That's it, next time I dare to come, I promise to beat you a dog and eat!"

……

Zhou Longjie got up with the support of his apprentice and wanted to say a few words to Jin Guangguang, his wound had been bandaged, this was originally some flesh wounds, it should be no big deal, but as soon as he stood up, he only felt that his chest was extremely dull, and the whole person was dizzy, and he actually fell down again.

"Master!"

"Master!"

……

The crowd shouted anxiously again.

Jin Guangguang took a closer look, Zhou Longjie's face was glowing with an abnormal cyan color, poison, and the katana was fed with poison! Jin Guangguang secretly screamed in his heart, and immediately turned around and rushed over to block the way of the Japanese people.

"What do you mean by this? I am willing to gamble and lose, we have already admitted defeat, what are you still stopping us from?" Yang Hypocrisy naturally knew what was going on in his heart, everyone's katana was fed with poison, and he didn't know it, but now he was mentally prepared to die and not admit it.

"Bring the antidote!" Jin Guangguang didn't talk nonsense, and said directly.

"I don't understand what you're talking about, antidote, what's it?" said Yang Feifei, pretending not to understand anything.

Jin Guangguang was furious, it was just a matter of this group of widows to provoke, and they even wanted to put people to death, "If you don't hand over the antidote immediately, you will all have to die!"

"Oh, what a big breath!" Yang hypocrisy sneered, tilted his head slightly, and several widows immediately surrounded Jin Guangguang in the middle, this is just right, there is a reason to start a war again, and to bully more and less, you can teach this young man a good lesson, and get back face for the defeat he just had.

Jin Guangguang showed a disdainful expression in his eyes, fighting alone is not my brother's opponent, do you have to bully more and less? Hmph, look at how brother can beat a bastard like you to cry dad and call mother. The Longquan sword in Jin Guangguang's hand was raised.

"Up!" Yang Hypocrisy shouted in the Japanese language, and three or five people rushed up with a katana in each hand, and the sharp blades slashed each other like crazy words.

"Bell Bell Bell ......"

The sound of weapons clashing was heard, with the slightest spark.

Everyone was sweating for the golden glow.

Then there was a scream of pain, followed by the sound of a sword falling to the ground!

Everyone looked at each other, only to see that the Japanese people were injured in both hands and wrists, and all the katanas fell to the ground, while Jin Guangming's long sword was independent, with a proud face, "Hand over the antidote, otherwise you will all die!" Jin Guangguang said coldly to Yang Ying.

Yang Hypocrisy was a little panicked in his heart, a few beats couldn't beat one by one, it seems that today is really planted, but he still doesn't want to hand over the antidote, for the Chinese people, they have the mentality of killing one by one. "What antidote, I don't understand what you're talking about?"

Jin Guangguang stopped talking, and directly shot out with his long sword, only to hear a miserable scream, a widow covered his eyes with his hands in pain, and between his fingers, blood gushed out.

That's right, he was stabbed blind!

"Take out the antidote!" Jin Guangguang's face was no longer flat, revealing a hint of bloodthirstiness.

I don't know why, when Yang Pseudo Buru saw Jin Guangming's sharp eyes, his heart was already trembling with fear, but he was the most outstanding disciple of the Yang Puppet family, and at this time, he must maintain the toughness of his heart and not be frightened, "There is no antidote, there really is none!"

Jin Guangguang still didn't speak, it was still the same action, another terrible scream, another widow covered his eyes with his hands in pain, and in his fingers, the same blood was gushing.

That's right, he was also blinded by stabbing eyes.

"Take out the antidote!" Jin Guangguang, who had moved the killing machine, had a terrifying face.

But Yang Pseudo is still frustrated, he seems to be competing with Jin Guangguang, he can't be frightened, he can't be frightened, a real samurai will not be easily frightened, "I really don't have an antidote!"

Jin Guangguang nodded slightly, you have a hard mouth, then stab a person's eyes again, just when he was about to make a move, Bian Taijun suddenly knelt down directly in front of him, "Please, please don't stab my eyes, he has an antidote, smearing poison on a katana, it's all the idea of Yang Hypocrisy, this is their family's ancestral poison, in order to prevent his own people from being injured during the fight, so he has always carried the antidote!"

Jin Guangguang smiled with satisfaction, walked up to Yang Pseudo and said, "Did you hear that?"

"He is talking nonsense!" Yang Pseudo is still denying it, anyway, it will be almost the same in a while, and when the medicinal properties of the poison go to the heart, even if there is an antidote, it will not live, so Yang Pseudo and Undeplorable can still be delayed.

"I'm not talking nonsense!" Bian Taijun immediately stepped forward to defend himself, "He has an antidote!"

"You're talking nonsense, I didn't!" Yang hypocrisy yelled at Bian Taijun in frustration.

"I'm not talking nonsense, you just have!" Bian Taijun did not show weakness.

Jin Guangguang raised his hand to signal Bian Taijun not to continue talking, he now understood that the Japanese people didn't take the lives of their accomplices seriously at all, so it seemed that it would be better to directly threaten him.

"What are you going to do?" watched Jin Guangguang walk into him step by step, took a step back in frustration, and said in a panic.

"Hand over the antidote, otherwise you will be the next one to be blind!" Jin Guangguang didn't talk nonsense, and directly pointed his sword at Yang Pseudo Buru.

"I ...... You...... This ...... "Hypocrisy and frustration are still delusional about delaying time."

Jin Guangguang no longer hesitated, and stabbed directly into the right eye of Yang Pseudo and frustrated.

"I'll give the antidote, I'll give the antidote, don't mess around!" It doesn't matter if others are blind, it's important to keep his eyes when it's his turn, he hurriedly took out a packet of medicine from his pocket and handed it to Jin Guangguang.

Jin Guangguang was about to hand it to one of Zhou Longjie's apprentices, and ordered, "Hurry up and let your master eat it!"

Zhou Longjie took the medicine, and his face immediately improved after a while, which showed that the poison in his body had been relieved.

"Now we can go!" Yang Hypocrisy was frustrated, trying to flee for his life.

Jin Guangguang sneered, his palm flipped over, the sword shadow flashed, and he let out an incomparably miserable scream, his eyes were blind. "This is to make you understand that those who vainly try to come to my Huaxia to make waves will definitely pay the price of blood, get out!"

Yang Hypocrisy and Frustration helped each other out of the Shengwu Gate miserably, among which only Biantai Junle thought: "Fortunately, Lao Tzu reacted quickly enough and saved his eyes!"