Chapter 80: Beichen is a knife stream

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Under an ancient tree, a Dongying warrior has been waiting for Li Shaolong for a long time.

It was a hundred-year-old tree, with its ancient branches craggy like a coiling dragon, and its green crown resembling a large green umbrella. And under the tree, there was a huge rock.

The samurai, in his thirties, sat cross-legged on a stone, dressed in a white kimono with an old aristocratic bun, and in front of him, a coffee table.

There is a stove boiling hot water on the stone face next to it, and there is a teapot on the coffee table. On the other side of the coffee table, there is a katana.

"Li Sang, do you want to have a drink?" He poured two cups of tea, picked up one of them, took a sip gently, and said, "Good tea, good tea, or the authentic tea of your Chinese Empire." ”

"This land is really rich in products, outstanding people, a tael of tea in the Chinese Empire in Europe and Asia countries can be exchanged for a tael of silver, tea this thing, even if it is the lowest tea, transported to Europe, are only nobles can enjoy noble goods, that is all wealth."

"And now, the world only knows that the best tea ceremony is in my Great Dongying Empire, but they don't know that the best tea and water are in the Chinese Empire." He put down the teacup, sighed, and said, "It's a pity, it's a pity, the current Chinese people only know coffee and cola, but they don't know the best things, but it's your tea." ”

"You Chinese people don't deserve to have such beautiful tea, since you don't like to drink tea, why do you still let such a beautiful thing grow in your world? Amaterasu is really unfair. He poured himself another cup of tea, muttered to himself, and said, "Do you know why our Dongying Empire has always occupied the Huaxia Empire?" That's because the Chinese Empire has a lot of wonderful things, a lot of good things, but you don't know how to cherish them! Since you don't cherish it, then let our Dongying Empire help you cherish it, do you say Li Sang? ”

"Who are you?" Li Shaolong snorted coldly and asked.

"Me?" He smiled, then put the teacup down and picked up his katana. Only a "whoosh" sound was heard, and a cold light appeared, and the katana was pulled out of its scabbard.

"Beichen is a knife stream, Chiba returns to the sea, please advise!" As he spoke, he roared, jumped down from the stone, and slashed at Li Shaolong with his sword.

"Chiba returns to the sea? What is it? Haven't heard of it! Li Shaolong snorted coldly, and the gun in his hand stabbed forward quickly.

"Ding!"

The tip of the spear struck the blade, and a burst of sparks erupted.

"You'll hear when I take off your head!" Chiba Guihai's figure fell to the ground, sneered, and said, "Don't worry, on this day next year, I will definitely sprinkle a cup of good tea on your grave!" ”

"Want to kill me? It's a pity that I don't have that ability yet! ”

"You say I don't have the ability, then let my knife prove it!" Chiba Guihai stepped on the ground, and the whole person rushed towards Li Shaolong: "A knife flow, Shura slash!" ”

With a slash out, a blood-colored sword qi was stirred up on the katana, and it quickly came towards Li Shaolong, with a roar on the sword qi, as if there were countless undead condensed on the sword qi.

Li Shaolong's brows couldn't help frowning slightly, and the roar made people very annoying.

"Huh!"

Li Shaolong snorted coldly, and the silver spear in his hand stabbed forward suddenly, and a stream of silver light was excited from the gun, and he quickly moved forward.

"Bang!"

The silver spear and the knife qi collided together, making a bang.

A figure rushed in front of Li Shaolong in a flash, and the bright katana slashed at Li Shaolong's waist, and Li Shaolong hurriedly returned the gun to block the opponent's knife.

There was another metal clash, and the two of them each took a few steps back.

"One sword, invincible!" With a failed move, Chiba Guihai roared angrily, turned into a thorn, and quickly stabbed Li Shaolong's waist.

The blood on the knife flowed, and it was obvious that there were definitely not a few people killed by this guy. In the blink of an eye, he rushed to Li Shaolong's side, and the katana stabbed quickly.

It was fast, like a blood-colored bolt of lightning.

However, I saw Li Shaolong's figure turn, and the other party's katana stabbed against Li Shaolong's waist, and at the same time, the whole person also rushed past Li Shaolong's side.

"The butt is backwards, and the sand is falling in the goose style!" Li Shaolong quickly kicked Chiba Guihai and kicked Chiba Guihai to give the.

Chiba Guihai stood up, spit out the dirt in his mouth, roared angrily, and rushed towards Li Shaolong again.

"Bagaya Road, go die!"

His eyes flashed with thick anger, and Chiba Guihai raised the katana in his hand and slashed at Li Shaolong. A sneer appeared at the corner of Li Shaolong's mouth, he snorted coldly, and shot forward quickly.

With a "poof", a flash of silver light, Li Shaolong's gun quickly pierced Chiba Guihai's chest, and Chiba Guihai's forward speed suddenly stopped.

"This ...... This...... What is this possible? A trace of doubt flashed in Chiba Guihai's eyes, and he didn't understand why his body was inserted into a silver spear.

"Hmph, haven't you heard that an inch is long and an inch is strong? Your knife is sharp, but Master Ben's gun is the longest weapon in the world! Li Shaolong sneered, and with a twitch of his hand, he pulled the gun back.

With a "poof", blood spurted out of the wound, carrying fragments of the heart.

"No...... No...... I was defeated at the hands of a Chinese man, this is impossible, this is absolutely impossible! ”

Chiba returned to the sea and vomited out fragments of his heart, and then fell backwards unwillingly. Li Shaolong snorted coldly, came to the other party's coffee table, and poured himself a cup of tea.

"It's really a good thing, but such a good tea is only worthy of us Chinese people, you Dongying people, you will never be worthy of tea!" As he spoke, the tea in his hand was broken, his figure flashed, and he rushed forward again.

"Whoosh ......"

Li Shaolong's figure rushed forward quickly, the whole person almost carried all his strength, and ran quickly in the mountains, and soon, a group of black-clothed people appeared in his sight, it was a group of ninjas covered with black cloth, three of them, who were resisting the three women, and quickly moved forward.

Those three daughters, not the three daughters of Beigong South, who else?

Seeing that the clothes of the three girls were still intact, Li Shaolong also secretly relieved himself.

Fortunately, Li Shaolong is an anomaly, and his running speed is countless times faster than that of ordinary people, so he can catch up with them, otherwise when these people are tired and want to rest, the three girls will really be miserable.

"You bastards, let go of this young master's women!" Li Shaolong took a deep breath, then roared, and said, "Hurry up and let all the women of Young Master Ben go, otherwise Young Master Ben will stab your chrysanthemums with a silver gun!" ”