Jiang Tiandao: "Haven't you taken some relevant protective measures over there? You can't let those Japanese kidnap them one by one so arrogantly, right? This is too embarrassing for the Chinese!"

Lu Hangdao: "Now the top has attached great importance to it, and good hands have been dispatched, and everyone involved in the operation has protection, even ordinary crew members!"

Jiang Tian frowned, "I haven't noticed that someone is following me in the past few days?" If someone secretly protects himself, it is impossible for him not to notice it at all.

Lu Hang's face was sneering: "What, you are considered a supernumerary, and you have not been dispatched to protect you for the time being, but don't worry, I will fight for it!"

Lu Hang said it more tactfully, but in fact, Jiang Tian was a transparent person at all and was ignored.

Jiang Tiandao: "Forget it, I can protect myself." ”

Lu Hang didn't dwell too much on this topic, and a look of indignation appeared on his face, "Do you know? There is a guy in those samurai, whose name is Beichen Yidao, who is clamoring to challenge our Chinese martial arts community, saying that he is willing to defeat all Chinese masters!"

Jiang Tian didn't react, he wasn't in the martial arts world, and said, "How can the official deal with it?"

Lu Hang shrugged: "I didn't react, saying that people are folk behaviors, and there is no reason to restrict them, but just yesterday, there was a martial artist from Shenhai City who couldn't see it and went to fight, do you know? That Beichen didn't even have a knife, and that old-timer was seriously injured and hospitalized." ”

Jiang Tian frowned, he didn't know much about the so-called martial arts world, or he had never met anyone who practiced martial arts, and most of the people he encountered were those who fought the world with brute force. Himself is one of them.

"Don't worry. We are Chinese Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon. What a wave can a little person from an island country make!"

If there is really a so-called martial arts, then according to China, it will definitely be able to completely abuse little Japan, which Jiang Tian is very sure of, but the Chinese like to hide clumsy and prefer to be alone, for fear that the master will not come out.

Lu Hang nodded: "You're right!"

There was no drinking, and the meal was over quickly. Lu Hang took a taxi and left, and Jiang Tian drove back to the community.

After parking the car, he was about to go upstairs, when suddenly a figure came out of the darkness of the woods: "Jiang Tian?"

The voice seems a bit stiff, not pure Chinese.

Jiang Tian looked at it, but he was stunned for a moment, the person in front of him was too weird, which instantly gave Jiang Tian the illusion of crossing over.

Samurai costume!

Jiang Tian recognized the clothes worn by the visitor at first glance, a white samurai robe with large fluttering sleeves. He wore a katana of various lengths around his waist, and he was about thirty years old. With a beard on his chin, his face was originally quite square, accompanied by a flowing samurai uniform, which made him look dignified and heroic.

"Who are you?" Jiang Tian suddenly remembered what Lu Hang had told him just now, it wouldn't be such a coincidence, so he came to the door.

"Are you, do you tie it up yourself, or do I do it myself?" said the white-robed warrior slowly, speaking jerky in Chinese, but Jiang Tian at least understood what he said.

Jiang Tian grinned, "Are you here to ask me about the immortal stone?"

"Yours, you know?" the white-robed warrior's eyes immediately became sharp, shooting out like two sharp blades in the dark night.

Jiang Tian shook his head: "I don't know, I advise you to stop it quickly, China is not something you can play, don't end your life when the time comes!"

"Baga, yours, dare to lie to me!" The white-robed warrior suddenly felt that he had been tricked by Jiang Tian and was furious.

Jiang Tian spread his hands: "I'm just telling the truth!"

"Yaga!"

Jiang Tian's heart was on fire, and his face turned cold: "If you say anything like this, I'll beat you all over the ground looking for teeth!"

"Baga!" The white-robed warrior grabbed the hilt of the sword on his waist with one hand, and then the next moment he saw Jiang Tian's body suddenly shake, and a flower appeared in front of him in an instant.

The white-robed warrior was shocked, and instinctively wanted to draw the sword, but the handle of the knife was only half pulled out, and Jiang Tian had already pressed his wrist holding the knife with one palm.

Jiang Tian's strength was so huge, as soon as he pressed it, the blade that had been pulled out was immediately pressed back, and then the white-robed warrior saw that the fist in front of him was getting bigger and bigger, and then there was a sharp pain on his face, his nose was sore, and the force acted on the tear ducts, and the tears couldn't stop staying.

"Bang!"

The white-robed warrior's body flew upside down directly, crossed a distance of 3 meters, and was planted directly on the ground, Jiang Tian showed no mercy, the white-robed warrior at least fractured his nose bone, only to see him struggle to get up, open his mouth, and his bloody teeth were spit out by him.

Jiang Tian didn't expect the effect of his trick to be so good, this is still when he watched Jin Yong's "Smiling Proud Jianghu", and saw that there was such a shot on it, Ling Hu Chong deceived and sneaked up to force the opponent to not even pull out the sword, and then smashed the opponent with a fist.

It seems that he is a martial arts wizard!

Jiang Tian was very satisfied with his performance just now.

"Yaga, yours, it's dead!"

The white-robed warrior has been practicing swords for more than ten years, and it was the first time he was humiliated by such a big humiliation, and then suddenly, the white-robed warrior screamed, and his footsteps deep in the dirt kicked the ground fiercely, and with this strength, his body suddenly rushed towards Jiang Tian.

Menacing!

"Choke!"

The katana was pulled out by the white-robed samurai, and a sword light slashed horizontally towards Jiang Tian's waist, this knife condensed all the momentum he had accumulated, the knife was fierce, and before the blade arrived, Sen Ran's murderous aura had already rushed to his face.

Seeing a white light slashing horizontally, Jiang Tian was startled, and the ability of water was hurriedly exerted, a water rope condensed out of thin air, Jiang Tian did not dare to bet whether his condensed water rope could withstand the white-robed warrior's slash, but let the water rope wrap around the white-robed warrior's knife-wielding wrist like a snake.

Then Jiang Tian hurriedly twisted his body, and his body almost brushed against the tip of the knife, and with a "snort", the tip of the knife even cut a crack in Jiang Tian's clothes, and Jiang Tian's skin felt the blade of Sen Ran.

Jiang Tian took two more steps, his body crossed the tip of the sword, and then leaned in, approaching the left side of the white-robed warrior.

Under the darkness of the night, the white-robed warrior's face changed drastically, because at the critical moment he felt something wrapped around his wrist, and there was an opposite force from above, slowing down his speed, but if he looked closely, there was nothing but wetness, what was going on?

What the hell?

Before the white-robed warrior could figure it out, he realized that Jiang Tian had deceived himself to the left side of his body, his katana was too long, and his moves were old, and he couldn't take it back to save himself.

But this is nothing for him who has practiced the knife to the point of pure fire.

I saw that the wrist of his right hand holding the knife suddenly turned, and the blade did not come back, but the handle of the knife slammed into Jiang Tian's waist.

The waist and eyes are one of the most fragile parts of the human body, and with the explosive power of his martial arts practitioners, if he hits it solidly, it will definitely be an internal injury.

But before the handle hit Jiang Tian, he felt a strong force coming from his back, and then his body couldn't help but pounce forward.

"Bang dang!"

Jiang Tian kicked out, and the momentum sank, and the white-robed warrior only felt a sharp pain that pierced his heart, and he didn't stand up after falling to the ground.

Jiang Tian's heart moved, and the samurai sword that fell to the ground was directly ingested into the storage room, and the white-robed samurai saw his katana disappear out of thin air, and quickly finally appeared with a frightened expression, looking at Jiang Tian with a shocked face, "Yours, who is it? The immortal stone must be in your hand!"

Jiang Tian appeared out of thin air with a katana in his hand, then walked up to the white-robed samurai, pressed the tip of the knife against the white-robed samurai's chest, and asked, "Aren't you very arrogant?

The white-robed warrior was so suffocated by Jiang Tian's words that his face turned red, and he burst out: "Baga!"

"Baga!" Jiang Tian also shouted angrily, staring at the white-robed warrior, "If you dare to say this again, I will cut off your tongue and feed it to the dogs!"

Sure enough, this time, the hard-hearted white-robed warrior closed his mouth and didn't dare to speak, but just glared at Jiang Tian angrily: "If you have the ability, you will kill me!"

Jiang Tian glanced at the white-robed warrior lightly, "You kid is very smart, you know that your identity is different, right? If I kill you, it will definitely cause a turmoil between the two countries, so I will conclude that I don't dare to kill you!"

"Hmph!" the white-robed warrior snorted coldly, "You'd better hand over the immortal stone obediently, otherwise, with your skills, you won't even be able to catch Senior Brother Beichen's sword, and there is only one way out!"

Jiang Tian moved the tip of the knife towards the neck of the white-robed warrior and grinned, "But you're wrong, I'm not a member of the government/government/ministry/sect, kill you, just sink your body into the sea, and you won't know it!"

Feeling the murderous aura on the tip of the knife, the white-robed warrior panicked, and said inwardly: "I am a disciple of the Beichen Sword Sect, if you dare to kill me, you will face the pursuit of my Beichen Sword Sect, and you will definitely lose your life at that time!"

"I've said it all, no one will know that I killed you, destroy the corpse, understand?" Jiang Tian seemed to be obsessed, slightly forced, the tip of the knife had pierced the skin of the white-robed warrior, oozing blood, the white-robed warrior only felt that the god of death was beckoning to him, and his face showed fear, "As long as you don't kill me, I will definitely not tell you about tonight's events, please, please don't kill me!"

Jiang Tian withdrew his katana, and just when the white-robed samurai thought that he had escaped a catastrophe and breathed a sigh of relief, he saw Jiang Tian holding the katana and slashing it horizontally.

With great force, he slashed at the thigh bone of the white-robed warrior.

"Click!"

The crisp sound of bone cracking was very clear, accompanied by the terrible screams of the white-robed warrior, but as soon as the sound came out, it was like a duck that had been choked by the neck, and there was a "gurgling" sound in his throat, because the tip of Jiang Tian's knife was against his throat again, and he said coldly: "If you dare to make a little more noise and attract people, I will really just kill you and destroy the corpse!"

The white-robed warrior's face was pale, and the severe pain made his facial muscles twitch, and he looked at Jiang Tian with a frightened expression, Jiang Tian at this moment was a demon in his eyes.

It turned out that just now, Jiang Tian smashed his thigh bone with the back of his knife. (To be continued......)