The bearded widow secretly felt a pity. In that fight just now, the fist smashed on the side of the blade, so it was not damaged at all. Otherwise, he would have cut the woman in half with a single sword. But it doesn't matter now, it's just another thing.

The mind is spinning, and the steps are like electricity. The bearded wolf rushed out in a few steps, and he was already approaching Hu Yuji again. I can't help but say that it is another "chessboard chop" like an electric chop.

"Ding~"

Gold and iron resonate, sparks fly. Another long knife slashed out in the air, striking hard at each other with the Notai knife.

At first glance, the knife is long and narrow, like a bamboo pole used to dry clothes. Compared to the wild knife, it is almost like the difference between an elephant's leg and a mosquito's leg. As long as the Nota knife is a little harder, it seems that it can be cut off.

However, this fragile and shocking knife was not broken, but it was like an iron wall, firmly blocking the Ye Tai knife. No matter how hard the bearded wolf widged out, he couldn't let the Notai knife press an extra inch.

Such an incredible knife, its name is......

"Echizen Captain Hikaru ?!"

The snow-white samurai suddenly opened his eyes and blurted out in confusion. But the call was so low that only he and the richly dressed young man could hear it.

The two looked at each other and didn't say anything more, just staring intently at the battlefield.

On the deck, Cheng Li swung out a knife and rescued Hu Yuji from under the blade of the Ye Tai Knife. Then, without thinking, he raised his arm and pushed it up.

The surging force surged like a monstrous wave, knocking the bearded wolf away at once. He held the knife in both arms and involuntarily raised it high in the air. The whole person was exposed, exposing all the fatal points around him.

It's hard to have a second chance like this. And Cheng Li will never wait for a second chance. When the white horse passed through the gap, the sword flashed. It's faster than lightning. The bearded wolf immediately roared in pain, his arms were powerless to let go of the knife, and the whole person fell to the sky. Blood gushed from his heart.

Yanagi Erxinliu: One-heart knife. A knife to the heart, you will be killed

"Keep ...... Love!"

The man had fallen, and the shouting and shouting came out of his mouth. The richly dressed young man shook his head in amazement. He really couldn't imagine that Cheng Li's knife could be so fast. And the bearded pirates were defeated so quickly.

"Boss! The boss was killed by them!

The bearded pirates fell, and the ordinary sailors on deck were all dazed and at a loss, and they all laid down their weapons and looked at each other. But those who followed the bearded widows to the deck were like blowing up a hornet's nest, and one by one they were excited, and they rushed up to kill Cheng Li one after another, wanting to avenge the bearded widows.

Cheng Li's wrist flipped over, and the golden gun was in his hand. There was a flash of thunder, the gunshots continued, the tongues of fire were swallowed, and the dozen or so would-be robbers counted as one, all of them were shot in their eyebrows, and they didn't even have a chance to hum half a sound, and their bodies were on the spot.

There are definitely too few people to beat more people, and this is the unbreakable reason in the minds of the Japanese invaders. In addition, Cheng Li killed people with a knife, and he killed too quickly. Hardly anyone could see how the bearded man died. That's why this group of robbers dared to rush up to take revenge.

But although they are fierce, they are not fools who have no brains and only know how to rush forward. Cheng Li's thunderous method of killing people without blinking an eye scared half of their courage on the spot. And the pistol that Cheng Li was holding in his hand was also an incredible weapon that he had never seen before, so even the remaining half of his courage was frightened.

In an instant, there was silence on the deck. The dead are certainly quieter than anything else. And those who are still alive are also silent one by one, and they don't even dare to take a breath more than half of the atmosphere.

Seeing that the situation seemed to be under control, Xi Yinchun also breathed a sigh of relief, walked to Cheng Li's side, folded the folding fan, patted him on the shoulder, and said with a smile: "Brother Cheng, it's still you ......"

Before he finished speaking, Cheng Li turned around abruptly, reached out and pressed Xi Yinchun's shoulder vigorously, and shouted, "Get down." ”

Although it was a little slower, Xi Yinchun had also heard it, and an unusual sound of breaking wind was coming from the back of his head. He didn't say a word, and immediately lay down, regardless of any manners.

A large area of light purple smoke was rapidly emerging, trying to swallow Cheng Li and Xi Yinchun together. In the smoke, there was a faint silver glow.

Cheng Li frowned, he always felt that the scene in front of him was very familiar, as if he had seen it there before. But the soldiers are in danger, and he doesn't have the time to remember carefully. Swing your knife and slash at the moment.

The blade was so fast that it seemed to disappear into thin air, and even the light of the blade could not be seen. But although there is no sword, there is fire. Because the blade of the knife deliberately rubbed against the air, it was even a fire.

The blazing flames instantly formed a huge fire blade and slashed through the air. When he landed, the waves broke through and split the purple mist that surged up like a tide in half, revealing a diamond-shaped hidden weapon hidden in the purple mist. It was the "ninja" who practiced ninjutsu in Fuso, and the secret weapon "kunai" that he was used to.

"Ding~"

The blade of fire slashed hard. Ku Wu collapsed and shattered, scattered in all directions. But the expected explosion did not occur. Cheng Li was stunned, frowned, and looked at the white-haired warrior with a sword in both hands.

It just so happened that this warrior was also looking at Cheng Li. The four eyes met in midair, and an invisible spark erupted when they landed.

Cheng Li's eyes were like electricity, like substance. Under the same gaze, the samurai's eyes were sore, but he still blinked, his body shook, and he involuntarily took two steps backwards before he regained his footing.

He took a deep breath, bowed slightly to Cheng Li, and said in a condensed voice: "Fusang, a knife flow, Miyamoto Takibei, participate." ”

Although the tone is stiff, the pronunciation is accurate. And until now, he still hasn't drawn his sword, which shows that the hostility is not deep. The competition of eyes and momentum just now was also mainly tentative, and there was not much hostility and murderous spirit in it. At this point, Cheng Li confirmed that he would not be mistaken.

So Cheng Li also nodded and replied: "Central Plains, Cheng Li." ”

Miyamoto Taki Bei stepped back half a step back, and said respectfully: "This, the head of my family, the young master of the Ishida family, Lord Saburo." ”

Saburo Ishida? Cheng Li frowned again and looked back at Hu Yuji.

Hu Yuji finally breathed a sigh of relief, stood up and walked to Cheng Li's side. When she heard the name "Saburo Ishida", her eyes flashed, and a look of surprise appeared between her eyebrows. He asked, "Ishida, I don't know, what is the relationship between this son and the current ruling elder of Fuso, Ishida Tosei?"

The young noble boy smiled slightly, and said politely: "It's my father." It turns out that the name of my father is also known to people in the Central Plains, which is really fortunate. ”