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Hearing the voice, the figure almost turned into a phantom and merged into the darkness, Wang Cheng suddenly stopped, and a pair of eyes looked at the comer like lightning.

Because he hadn't even noticed the existence of this person just now, he didn't know that someone was coming until this person spoke, and the sound of breathing and footsteps was almost inaudible.

A feeling of extreme danger rose from the depths of his heart, which made Wang Cheng not dare to relax in the slightest, stared at the comer, and said coldly: "Who are you?"

The man in black stood five steps away from Wang Cheng and stopped, his figure was not very tall, one meter seven, shorter than the current Wang Cheng. In the dimness, you can see that he has a Chinese face, with a straight flat head, his hands are casually behind his back, and after glancing at Wang Cheng, his eyes fell on Dong Xingyue, who was in a wheelchair, and said, "This little girl should know me." ”

A trace of helplessness and despair flashed in Dong Xingyue's eyes, and he said coldly: "You are Tokugawa Genichi, I didn't expect it to be the Tokugawa family who personally took action and sent you." ”

Wang Cheng's eyes lit up, and he roughly cleared the context.

Dong Xingyue said that the Japanese Edo Dokan sent people to kill her, and this Budokan was established seventy or eighty years ago, which was the most critical period of World War II in Japan, and it was also the time when the spirit of bushido was most prosperous in Japan. And the Edo shogunate, which is the end of the shogunate era in Japanese history, was the last shogunate regime. It was first established by the shogun of the Tokugawa family, and settled in Edo, which is now the Tokyo area, and controlled the whole of Japan. A critical period of World War II in Japan. The Tokugawa family found an opportunity to re-emerge and established the Edo Budokan to gather the masters of the time.

So. There is a master of the Tokugawa family in the Edo Shokan. Wang Cheng wasn't surprised, but he was more curious about this person's strength.

Although Japan's land area is not as large as that of almost any province in China, its history is almost as complex as China's. The Warring States Period, the Shogunate Period, and so on, were also times when heroes were born, and various historical figures and conspiracies emerged one after another. It was also at that time that Chinese culture and martial arts began to spread to Japan. And the influence is far-reaching, so that the shadow of Chinese culture can still be seen everywhere in Japan.

Under Wang Cheng's gaze, this Tokugawa Motoichi spoke again, looked at Dong Xingyue, and said with a smile: "Because you made us feel threatened, Iga Changsheng's predecessors have a very high opinion of you, and predict that you will be the number one master in Japan in thirty years." Most importantly, you want to take control of the Toshi family, which is not good for the development of our Edo Gym. ”

"So, you're colluding with our family's shit. You want to kill me?"

Dong Xingyue's eyes flashed with thoughts, and she said coldly: "My grandfather shouldn't have died because of the injuries of the competition, right? Deliberately lured me to China to take revenge, and then let me die in China. It is a very good calculation that you Tokugawa family can control my waste uncles, and thus control our Dongxing family. Because of my grandfather's death, my mood was unbalanced, and I really didn't see it sooner, so you succeeded. ”

Tokugawa Motoichi looked at Dong Xingyue and did not answer this question, but that look had already given Dong Xingyue an answer. The female swordsman, who had always been as calm as an iceberg, trembled slightly uncontrollably, holding the wheelchair handle tightly with both hands, and her fingers bulging.

Wang Cheng was not interested in listening to the conversation between the two of them, and he was not interested in their family grievances, he looked at Tokugawa Genichi and said in a deep voice: "Don't talk nonsense, everyone is very busy, if you want to make a move, hurry up." ”

Tokugawa Motoichi looked at Wang Cheng and said in an appreciative tone: "I appreciate your character, no matter how much nonsense you say, you can't solve the problem, only strength is the only thing." ”

Dong Xingyue's whole person calmed down, and he didn't speak anymore, just looked at Tokugawa Genichi coldly.

And Tokugawa Motoichi looked at Wang Cheng and continued: "Little brother, how do you say to do it? I heard my father say that the Chinese Martial Saint Mountain Changhe Dao Chang's horizontal training kung fu is the best in the world, and he can take Iga Changsheng's sword with his bare hands. You're his heir, isn't it?"

Wang Cheng said lightly: "I have only been under my master for three months. ”

Tokugawa Genichi stretched out his hand to pick up the knife on his waist, his voice became cold, and said: "This knife has been with me for thirty years, my father once asked senior Uesugi Motokyo for knife techniques, and I am considered half of the disciple grandson of senior Uesugi to be counted." If I can kill you, he will be able to look at you. ”

Wang Cheng knew in his heart that Uesugi Yuanjing was a master in Japan in the past, and he died at the hands of his master and old Taoist priest. It seems that Nadong Xingwu is the younger brother of Uesugi Motokei, who studied under Uesugi Motokei, and this Tokugawa Genichi's father actually followed Uesugi Motokei of the Uesugi family to learn swordsmanship.

The world is so small.

Wang Cheng sighed in his heart, it seemed that he could always meet someone who had a holiday with the old Taoist priest, and smiled confidently at the moment: "Then you can come, I will stand here, you can attack me and Dong Xingyue at will, whether I die or she dies, I will lose." ”

Tokugawa Motoichi and Higashi Xingyue's complexions changed in unison.

Dong Xingyue hurriedly whispered: "Tokugawa Genichi is a famous master in Japan, he has a famous brand in the Edo Dojokan fifteen years ago and began to accept apprentices, not only the secret of the three-stage breathing knife technique of the Eisugi family, but also the secret technique of the Tokugawa family, the strength is still above me, you are so ......"

Wang Cheng interrupted her coldly: "You just need to sit quietly. ”

"And what about you?"

Dong Xingyue also said coldly.

"Skills are not as good as people. ”

Wang Cheng replied simply.

Dong Xingyue frowned and continued to say in a deep voice, "Then what if I'm dead?"

Wang Cheng snorted coldly and said lightly: "You deserve it." ”

Dong Xingyue took a deep breath, closed her eyes slightly, and stopped talking. Because she recognized these two words in her heart - deserved!

In Japan, he was tricked by his own family and outsiders, and then he was tricked into going to China to challenge the masters here to take revenge, and finally he was chased and killed by the masters of the other side here.

On the other side, Tokugawa Motoichi slammed his knife into the ground. Staring at Wang Cheng. The whole body is already full of murderous energy. He said in a deep voice: "Young man, don't be arrogant. ”

"You came thousands of miles to my Jiangzhou to kill people, I don't know who is arrogant, do you think I have no one in China......? If you kill either of us today, I will lose. However, if you lose, you should know the outcome. ”

Wang Cheng also mentioned it imposingly, and said in a disdainful tone.

"Hmph. Ignorance, even if you are a disciple of Changhe, what about it? That old Taoist priest can only be beaten, I don't believe that you can resist the blade in my hand after only three months of practice,...... Suffer death...... Ah......h

Tokugawa Motoichi said disdainfully, then let out a loud shout, and the whole person rushed over. I saw that his steps were short and swift, and one hand grasped the hilt of the knife standing on the ground and did not pull it out immediately, but when he rushed out a few steps, the palm behind him suddenly pulled out the blade. There was a crunch, and the arm slashed through the air. The sword light also crossed an arc, and a white light slammed down from above like a waterfall, with a scream, slashing straight at Wang Cheng's forehead.

The strength is really still above the East Star Moon.

The flesh on Wang Cheng's forehead has been beating, as if the sharp aura of the blade has hit, and a semicircle has been opened under his feet in an instant, and his hands are staggered, and every time he staggers is drawing a circle, this is exactly what he has been practicing Zhang's Taijiquan for I don't know how long he has just practiced.

After some comprehension just now, he showed it at this time, obviously more rounded, and his hands seemed to be everywhere.

However, Tokugawa Motoichi's strength is extremely powerful, and this person's blade is definitely not something that Wang Cheng can grasp casually.

Therefore, as soon as Wang Cheng's fists came out, his eyes stared, and his fists slowly and rhythmically slashed through the air, and he did not rely on his hands to grab the opponent's blade.

Syllable!

Wang Cheng's fist paused in the air.

The waterfall-like sword light also suddenly paused for a moment, and then was slanted by a force, instantly slashing into the air beside Wang Cheng, and a whistling sounded.

Dong Xingyue's eyes instantly shrank, she has practiced the knife for eighteen years, and she knows the power of this knife best. If she stood in Wang Cheng's position, even if she was in her heyday, she would be seriously injured if she didn't die at this time.

Tokugawa Genichi's strength can be ranked in the top 20 among his peers in the Japanese martial arts world.

And this Chinese boy really hit the blade with his fist, making Tokugawa Genichi slash the air?

Then when he fought with himself, didn't he retain more strength?

Dong Xingyue's expression was complicated.

Tokugawa Yuanyi's mind was also a little shocked, and after slashing the air, he stared at Wang Cheng and said coldly: "This is Tai Chi." ”

Wang Cheng stopped at his feet and admitted lightly: "Yes, it's Tai Chi." ”

"Hmph, then you're going to die too!"

Tokugawa Motoichi's blade barely stopped, and after slashing through the air from Wang Cheng's side, it whistled past, flipped his wrist to exert force, and also performed the skill of borrowing force, crossing half a circle again, and still slashing towards Wang Cheng, straight to the throat, this knife is faster and more ruthless.

Wang Cheng's throat and flesh also jumped, his heart was highly concentrated, his eyes were condensed, his fists staggered out again, his body was slightly sideways, and the trajectory of his fists could be seen clearly in Tokugawa Motoichi's eyes. But the next moment, Wang Cheng's fist hit the back of his knife again so magically.

Syllable!

Another crunch.

Tokugawa Motoichi's knife was empty again, his expression stiffened for a moment, and then there was a loud shout, some of the effect of venting annoyance and anger, the other hand also instantly held the handle of the knife, and his body turned, at this moment his breath changed three times, it was the three-stage breathing secret method of the Uesugi family, which was a kind of internal breathing accumulation method, and his hands instantly burst out, and he exerted all his strength, and he slashed out with a knife again, still taking Wang Cheng's throat.

Wang Cheng's pure yang mood was occupied, and he was extremely calm, and a picture of Tai Chi flashed in his heart, and this time his hands were no longer slow, but lightning attacks.

Taijiquan is not just slow, its core is the mystery of Taoist Taiji Yin and Yang, so there will be slow and fast, soft will be rigid, this is Taiji.

Call......

The two fists also left a roar, and Wang Cheng no longer stayed in place and waited this time, but rushed forward and took the initiative to attack for the first time. His fists were extremely fast, and when the strength and momentum of Tokugawa Motoichi's blade had not yet reached its peak, he hit the back of the blade in the opponent's hand with one punch again, preventing the opponent from completely completing the accumulation and momentum of this move.

Bang!

There was a muffled sound.

Tokugawa Motoichi paused, his hands trembled slightly, and he almost didn't hold his knife. A flash of horror flashed through my heart. Because Wang Cheng's punch is too exquisite. The moment he hit the weakest of his swords. A moment earlier, he would have missed, and a moment later, he had completed the accumulation and accumulation, and he believed that Wang Cheng would definitely not be able to block this knife.

Dong Xingyue next to her eyes widened, she was an expert master, and she was obviously shocked, her expression flashed a trace of incredulity, and she had confidence in Wang Cheng for the first time.

However, this provoked Tokugawa Genichi to kill even more. The breathing was even more rapid, the light in his eyes exploded, and after the blade, his body burst up, and his speed suddenly accelerated, chasing Wang Cheng's figure was one knife after another!

Wang Cheng also hurriedly showed the exquisite steps of Zhang's Taijiquan at this time, shuttling back and forth in a Taiji circular pattern, the pace was not chaotic at all, and it seemed a little unhurried, but the opponent's rapid and fast knife technique just couldn't hit him. Only a single knife slashed his sleeve, slashing off a piece of sleeve.

Yes..................

At this time!

Tokugawa Monichi suddenly shouted again. His face was already a little hideous, and he didn't kill Wang Cheng after nine swords in a row, and the blow to him was definitely great. And this tenth knife, his blade suddenly changed halfway, and he showed a more powerful knife technique, completed the accumulation in an instant, roared, and grazed the edge of Wang Cheng's shoulder, and also dodged the punch that Wang Cheng swung again, and actually changed the target, slashing towards the east Xingyue behind Wang Cheng.

Dong Xingyue, who was also a little fascinated by watching the two fight, was also suddenly awakened by the cold sword light at this time, and her glacial look was also furrowed, but she did not panic. Because Tokugawa Genichi was too fast and too sudden, she didn't have time to make any movements, and could only watch as the blade came to her with a sharp whistling instant, and at this moment she really felt death.

Laugh at!

The sound of a sharp weapon entering the body sounded.

Dong Xingyue was stunned, because the blade stopped in front of her, and did not hit her, a pair of eyes widened, staring blankly at the figure in front of him with his back to him.

Tokugawa Motoichi also looked at Wang Cheng in front of him in disbelief.

At the last moment just now, Wang Cheng's fist technique also changed again, and he directly grabbed the position of the blade in Tokugawa Motoichi's hand close to the handle with his palm, because everyone knows that when the knife is released, the inertia force here in the handle is the smallest, and the speed is also the slowest. If he reached out to grab the part of the blade on the tip of the knife, it was estimated that the palm of his hand would be directly split, and Dong Xingyue would also die on the spot.

Streams of blood shot out from Wang Cheng's palm, but his complexion did not change at all, his eyes became sharp, and the moment he grabbed the blade, he rushed forward. He didn't think about snatching the blade away, because it was impossible, grabbed the opponent's blade with one hand, clenched the other hand into a fist, and slammed the punch into the shoulder of Tokugawa Genichi, who had no time to retreat.

The force of this punch was absolutely amazing, and there was a crisp sound of bones shattering on the spot, and Tokugawa Motoichi was beaten and flew out.

Wang Cheng was unforgiving, grabbed the blade and insisted that he could not swing the knife at this moment, and then hit him in the chest with a punch again.

Click!

Another crunch.

But this voice is absolutely different from the voice that hit the shoulder just now, this time, it is the sound of a broken heart, and it is also the sound of a life disappearing.

Tokugawa Motoichi, who was flying in the air, suddenly widened his eyes, and spit out a mouthful of blood, with a look of disbelief on his face, he didn't believe that he would die at the hands of Wang Cheng, a Chinese boy.

Bang.

flew straight out more than five meters away and fell to the ground, Tokugawa Motoichi moved his body twice and then quieted down, and he was directly lifeless.

Died on the spot.

"To kill you, I only need two punches. ”

Wang Cheng looked at Tokugawa Motoichi's corpse and said disdainfully.

Dong Xingyue hurriedly pushed the wheelchair to Wang Cheng's side, and there was a rare trace of anxiety and worry between her expressions, she grabbed Wang Cheng's bleeding hand and asked with a hint of affection, "How is your hand?"

Wang Cheng turned to look at her, pulled the injured hand out of her hand, and said lightly: "It's okay, I have my own measure, Tokugawa Genichi is dead, will anyone come?"

Dong Xingyue heard Wang Cheng's indifferent voice and distant movements, and froze for a moment, and then a trace of loneliness flashed in her eyes, and then her expression was cold, she shook her head gently, and still said coldly: "It shouldn't be, if you want to kill me, send a Tokugawa Genichi, you will look up to me very much, and there will be no more powerful masters." ”

"Tokugawa Genichi is dead now, and the rest of the people will definitely not dare to make another move, they are afraid of causing a counterattack from your Jiangzhou masters. When we Japanese warriors come to China, we will honestly abide by the rules and try not to conflict with you. So the rest of the people should not appear, and they will leave Jiangzhou immediately. ”

Wang Cheng breathed a sigh of relief, tore off the sleeve of his shirt on one arm and bandaged the wound on his palm. His qi and blood are strong, the blood is viscous, and the speed of operation is very fast, and in such a short time, the blood from the wound has begun to coagulate.

Fortunately, when he grabbed the blade just now, he used the part of his palm with the most calluses to touch the blade, and then he also used the unloading technique of Tai Chi, and then the palm of his hand quickly grasped the blade to avoid the deepening of the wound. If the Changhe Taoist priest could have Wang Cheng's skills at this time when he went to grab Iga Changsheng's blade, it is estimated that he would not have hurt his muscles and bones.

Even so, it hurt the blood, but it didn't hurt the muscles and bones, and Wang Cheng was very satisfied.

The martial artist who practiced boxing killed such a master with a knife, leaving only a flesh wound, which was the smallest price, almost negligible. (To be continued......)