In the red light, the blade did not stop, and sometimes reflected the brilliance of the setting sun.

Dong Xingyue's sword technique seems to have a new comprehension, the speed is faster, the strength is calmer and more stable, and the changes are more complicated. The blade turned into a white light and shrouded her within a radius of two meters around her body, and her steps were also extremely flexible and fast, one by one she made up for the two meters in a radius of two meters, but none of the footprints stepped out of the range.

Not only the knife technique and footsteps, but her breathing also became deeper and steady, and the force of each knife was extremely powerful, and the force penetrated the whole body, sending from the feet and condensing on the blade.

Hearing Wang Cheng coming, she turned her feet, stepped out of a two-meter radius, and slashed at Wang Cheng's shoulder, her eyes overflowing with a strong murderous aura, and there was an indomitable and invincible momentum.

Call......

The blade cut through the air, and Wang Cheng's shoulder muscles were itched by the sharp breath, and he immediately moved his steps to let go of the knife, and the blade grazed his arm sleeve and slashed down.

Then, Dong Xingyue's blade suddenly stopped in midair, showing superb control.

The next moment, with a twist of her wrist, the blade rotated with it, her feet froze, her shoulders shook, and her strength exploded, and the blade cut horizontally towards Wang Cheng's chest.

Wang Cheng didn't make a move, but quickly retreated under his feet.

Dong Xingyue didn't mean to stop, his footsteps quickly chased up, and his other hand suddenly pushed on the back of the knife, adding one hand, and also increasing the strength on the blade, and the sharp breath brought a sharp roar.

The halo in Wang Cheng's eyes flickered, and his palm instinctively turned into a dragon claw in an instant, and he almost made a move. But his face was calm, and he restrained his body movements in his heart, and he didn't really make a move, but only took five steps back. He stopped suddenly, his hands still hanging down at his sides, as if he was stunned, and just let Dong Xingyue's blade slash at his chest.

But.

Dong Xingyue also suddenly stopped at this moment, and the blade stopped an inch away from Wang Cheng's chest, and the white blade flashed with a cold light. Reflecting the remnant sun, a sharp breath left a thin white line on the clothes on Wang Cheng's chest, making his chest cold, and his heartbeat slowed down by half a beat.

"What do you do?"

Dong Xingyue looked at Wang Cheng and asked with a hint of sadness in her eyes.

She knew that Wang Cheng did it on purpose.

If she really hit Wang Cheng with a knife, then there will be a tie between her and Wang Cheng, and Wang Cheng will no longer owe her anything, and use a knife to repay a favor.

It doesn't matter if Wang Cheng is dead or alive. None of the results she would like to see.

Wang Cheng looked away, a little afraid to look at her eyes, sighed, walked two steps, and sat down in the deserted pavilion. Dong Xingyue also followed his pace, sat beside him, and said in a low voice: "I will go back to Japan tomorrow, the death of the senior brother." There is a lot of turmoil in Japan, and the master will definitely investigate this matter himself. You have to be careful. ”

As she spoke, there was a slight tremor in her voice, after all, this matter was too important for her. Iga Nagasi is her master, and Iga Narumi is her elder brother. But she still cared about Wang Cheng at this time, because she told the others that the senior brother Iga Mingcheng was killed by Wang Cheng's sneak attack. This is also what Wang Cheng meant.

At the same time, she also had a feeling of being abandoned by the entire division and family, and there was a fear in her heart that she did not dare to return to Japan, and she looked at Wang Cheng with some anticipation in her eyes.

Wang Cheng had been hesitating about something in his heart, not knowing what to say. Hearing Dong Xingyue's words and his tone. He knew he should do something or say something, and slowly spoke, "If you're scared, don't go back." ”

Dong Xingyue's eyes instantly bloomed with a scorching light, looking at Wang Cheng eagerly, the surprise on his face flashed, and the corners of his mouth curled up with a smile, and asked, "If I don't go back to Japan, where can I go?"

Wang Cheng looked at her eyes, this time he didn't avoid it, and said in a loud voice: "Go to Jiangzhou." ”

"You raise me?"

Dong Xingyue asked again, and said more bluntly.

Wang Cheng took a deep breath, still looked at her, and nodded solemnly: "You have done so many things for me, and I should raise you." ”

Dong Xingyue smiled, like a snow lotus blooming on the top of Tianshan Mountain, a trace of firmness flashed in the depths of her eyes, and she shook her head and smiled: "No need...... It's enough to have your words. I know, you feel like you owe me. But in fact, you saved me before, so we can say that we owe each other now. I really want to stay, stay with you, and never leave for a moment. However, I don't want to do it in this way, I want you to really like me and love me......"

Wang Cheng was silent, he couldn't give any promises against his will.

Dong Xingyue's eyes looked at Wang Cheng without blinking, as if she wanted to see Wang Cheng through, and continued to whisper: "I was really scared just now, I didn't dare to go back." But now that I see you, I know I have to go back, not for me, but for you. Wang Cheng, you know, I will do everything for you, and I will use my efforts to make you fall in love with me, no matter how long it takes, no matter what it takes!"

Wang Cheng breathed a sigh of relief when he heard these words, and sighed helplessly: "However, I have a fiancée." ”

In the face of such a person who is deeply affectionate to himself and willing to do everything for himself, Wang Cheng really can't say anything cruel, even if the other party is the apprentice of the enemy he wants to kill quickly.

Dong Xingyue looked at Wang Cheng's face, stuck the blade on the ground, and said, "You hug me." ”

Wang Cheng was stunned for a moment, looked at the other party in surprise, and saw that Dong Xingyue's face was full of seriousness.

Dong Xingyue looked at Wang Cheng and said affirmatively: "When I was in Jiangzhou, I was thinking that your arms must be the safest place in the world. ”

Wang Cheng looked at Dong Xingyue in a daze for two breaths, his brows were slightly loosened, and then he didn't speak, just opened his hands at her.

Dong Xingyue laughed again, and her body naturally fell into Wang Cheng's arms, her head resting on Wang Cheng's chest, and her cheeks rubbed lightly, looking for the most comfortable position. She listened to Wang Cheng's heartbeat, and the many uneasiness and regret of the past few days and other complex emotions disappeared in this instant, and all that was left was warmth and firmness.

She felt that it was all worth it!

In a daze, she just closed her eyes and fell asleep.

Wang Cheng didn't move, didn't wake her up, knowing that she must have been under a lot of pressure in the past two days. I guess I didn't sleep well, but as soon as I relaxed at this time, I fell asleep almost immediately, and let her rest in my arms, which was one of the few things I could do for her.

Looking at the remnant sun in the west, which was only half there, Wang Cheng's face was calm. But my heart is not very calm, I think a lot, and I have a lot of ties in my heart.

It wasn't until the sunset completely disappeared and the heavens and the earth were shrouded in darkness that Dong Xingyue, who was leaning on Wang Cheng's chest, suddenly opened his eyes, as if he felt the coolness of the rising earth, and a trace of panic flashed in his eyes, and then he could still hear the strong heartbeat and the warm breath of peace and security, and his expression returned to calm and peaceful. looked up at Wang Cheng's chin and face, and said in a low voice, "Wang Cheng, thank you." ”

Wang Cheng shook his head, took out a book written by himself from his pocket, handed it to Dong Xingyue's hand, and said with a hint of concern: "This is my own transcription, and your sword skills should be complementary, remember not to pass it on." You can only watch it. When you return to Japan, please stay safe. If there is any sign of being discovered, come to me directly, in Jiangzhou, no one can do anything to you. ”

This book is the Yue's inner family boxing, which is one of the roots of the ancestors of modern national martial arts, what three-stage breathing method practiced by Bidong Xingyue. And Iga Changsheng's inner secret method is much stronger!

Japanese martial arts have always followed the pace of Chinese martial arts, but after all, it is still much worse and not authentic.

Dong Xingyue took the book and put it aside, in her eyes, it was obviously not the most important thing. Her hands tightly wrapped around Wang Cheng's waist and pressed her body against Wang Cheng's body. Feeling Wang Cheng's scorching breath, he said very comfortably: "Don't worry, I won't die, I won't die until you really fall in love with me." ”

Wang Cheng nodded, stopped talking, and let her hug him tightly. He could also clearly sense the changes in the other party's body temperature and breath, both of them were rapidly rising, and their breath was a little short.

However, both of them sat quietly.

After about half an hour, Dong Xingyue took the initiative to let go of her hands and gently left Wang Cheng's arms, her face had become red, and her eyes could see the light in the dark. She casually grabbed the book and blade that Wang Cheng gave her, then stood up and walked out directly.

"Wait for my news!"

The black figure of Dong Xingyue quickly melted into the darkness, and disappeared without a trace in a few breaths, as if it had never appeared.

There is no life or death.

Wang Cheng didn't stand up until Dong Xingyue's figure and breath disappeared, and his feet naturally pierced the horse steps of the True Dragon Fist Method, and his fists slowly swung out and retracted one punch, which was the basic pile method and force fist method of the True Dragon Fist Method.

The true dragon rose in his heart, quickly pressed down Dong Xingyue's figure, and the fetters in his heart were much weaker.

With a shock to his feet, his bones crackled, and he threw a punch again, and a dragon roar instantly rose around him.

Punch after punch never stopped, and when he felt that his heart was filled with the artistic conception of the real dragon, he stopped, and then he found that the stone slabs in the pavilion had been trampled by himself.

"Master, it's time to eat!"

In the distance, Zhang Shaoyun's voice was heard.

Wang Cheng put away the pile method, stomped under his feet, his breathing changed, and the accumulated strength burst out from his feet. After a muffled sound, his whole body jumped lightly, and his body stretched and swayed in the air, like a fish in the water, and like a dragon swimming in the sky.

When he jumped out of nearly ten meters away, he took a deep breath, his waist twisted instantly, his body shook, and he exerted the skill of second force in the air, and the huge force exploded, rolling up the airflow around his body, and the dragon roared, whistling, and his body was about to be exhausted, and he flew out nearly five meters away again before falling.

It is even more powerful than the True Dragon Body Technique that was displayed at the last time in the martial arts tournament.

Leap fifteen meters in one step!

The True Dragon Fist Technique may be the strongest in this regard, and he fantasized that when this Fist Technique was cultivated to the Great Perfection Realm, would it really be able to fly?

Bang......

When his feet landed, Wang Cheng Zhenlong's breath surged, his body was extremely light, and the impact was not very strong, but he left two clear footprints on the ground, and did not step out of a big pit.

Zhang Shaoyun ran over and said with an admiring smile: "Master, if you go to the Olympic Games, you will definitely break the world records in all running and long jump and high jump events." ”

Wang Cheng adjusted his breathing, walked to the gate, glared at this guy, and said, "We martial arts practitioners should keep a low profile, and it is not our ability to bully ordinary people." Besides, you think I'm the best? There are many, many people in the world who are better than me, and you can't count the number of them. ”

"So many?"

Zhang Shaoyun didn't believe it, there must be some people who were better than Master, but he didn't believe that there would be too much.

Wang Cheng nodded affirmatively: "It will only be more than you think, you kid will be low-key in the future, remember that there are people outside the world." ”

Not to mention the masters in the Chinese martial arts world, in the world, there are not a hundred but seventy or eighty masters above him Wang Cheng, which is the most. There must be more than a dozen people in the Japanese martial arts world who are more powerful than him.

And what made Wang Cheng feel most uncertain were the indigenous masters of India, Europe, Africa and the Americas!

The Chinese martial arts world and the Japanese martial arts world are actually the same martial arts system in essence, so it is not an exaggeration to say that they are a martial arts circle.

Japanese martial arts have never been separated from the shadow of Chinese martial arts.

However, India, Europe, Africa, and the Americas all have their own martial arts systems, and they are not much weaker, so there must be a large number of top masters, even if they add up to about the same number as the Chinese and Japanese martial arts worlds.

That's it!

Wang Cheng estimated that his ranking among all the martial artists in the world was estimated to be after two hundred.

The road of martial arts training can be said to be a long way to go, as a martial artist, what you can do is to go up and down and seek.

Wang Cheng always let himself have some awe in his heart and maintain a sense of crisis, so coupled with his curiosity for martial arts, he can really have a strong motivation to practice martial arts.

He also hoped that his apprentices would have the same sense of crisis as himself, so he reminded Zhang Shaoyun.

However, what he didn't know was that Zhang Shaoyun, this kid, never thought that he could become a master like him, and he only needed half of his current strength to make Zhang Shaoyun satisfied in this life.

After all, many masters of national arts have practiced all their lives, that is, in the later stage of the transformation realm, and those who can step into Baodan are very few among the older generation of masters.

Walking into the courtyard, the messy scene has disappeared, and the ground is covered with a layer of wooden planks.

Yang Qingyu was wearing an apron and serving vegetables, with some beads of sweat on her forehead. The table was already filled with plates of dishes by her, and the aroma was permeating, arousing the cravings in Wang Cheng's stomach.

However, Wang Cheng also knew that Yang Qingyu used to barely cook. In the Yang family, it was not her turn to cook, and since the relationship with him was confirmed, Yang Qingyu began to cook, and her cooking skills have also improved by leaps and bounds.

Thinking of the person who had just left, Wang Cheng felt a little apologetic in his heart, and didn't dare to look at Yang Qingyu, so he sat down.

But Yang Qingyu carefully poured a cup of tea for Wang Cheng in person, and said with a smile: "Don't worry if you're hungry, there is still soup that hasn't been cooked, you drink a cup of tea first, and then go and call the master down." ”

Wang Cheng snorted, looked at Yang Qingyu's eyes and nodded, and watched her go to the kitchen in a hurry.

At this time, a fragrance hit behind him, and a pair of warm hands suddenly covered his eyes, and a deliberately suppressed voice came: "Master, guess who I am." ”

This question is so difficult, Wang Cheng really can't guess it at once. (To be continued......)