The night is getting deeper and deeper, the moon is invisible, the sky is full of stars, the insects are singing louder and louder, and the breeze is getting softer and softer.

Lin Wan'er's room had already turned off the lights and was pitch black, but several people were sitting upright in the room, Zhao Jianchen and the four of them closed their eyes to recuperate, Zhao Qian lay on the table, staring at Lin Wan'er in front of him in a daze, and Lin Wan'er's eyes widened, whirring and wearing rough clothes, and it was inevitable that she was a little excited in her heart, which was really a bit of a fantasy feeling of rescue in the rivers and lakes.

Although she was in the room, another scene had already appeared in front of Lin Wan'er's eyes, the air was filled with the smell of killing, the sword light and sword shadow, the sword qi was vertical and horizontal, and the shouts of killing came and went, shuttling through it, always paying attention to the enemy's movements, the sword rain kept falling around her, and a few swords also shaved off the corners of her clothes and hair, which can be described as extremely dangerous.

"Oops!" Zhao Jianchen screamed in pain, rubbing his arm with sleepy eyes, he had just closed his eyes and accidentally fell asleep, and was unconsciously knocked on his arm by the table, which hurt his heart.

His cry of pain startled Lin Wan'er, jumped up from her seat suddenly, looked around vigilantly, and found that it was the cry of the sleepy-eyed Zhao Jianchen, and his eyes were full of dissatisfaction: "I'm almost nervous to death, are you still in the mood to sleep?" It's too much. ”

Zhao Jianchen rubbed his arms quite innocently, what can he do if he is not nervous by nature, before fighting with Xiahou Xiangyang and Li Mubai, he didn't feel so nervous, but he was in the mood to drink hot and sour noodles, or educate sweet potatoes as the pavilion master, "Your age is too young, there are some things you don't understand, you don't understand!" ”

For tonight's rescue operation, Lin Wan'er also wore a night suit. Wearing a brightly colored night robe embroidered with small animals, Lin Wan'er felt that her body was full of black evil power, and she became a demon angel who fell from the sky. Kill the Buddha when you meet the Buddha, kill the demon when you encounter the demon, until Zheng Tuo is rescued.

She also asked Zhao Gan to also wear a night suit, Zhao Qian looked at the jubilant night clothes, and said with a sad face: "Wan'er, are you letting me die?!" Lin Wan'er thought about it, Zhao Gan's existence was purely a burden and burden in this rescue operation. If you don't wear it, forget it.

After counting the hours, Lin Wan'er clenched her hands vigorously and gently opened the door. Lowered his voice and said, "Action!" ”

Then I felt that four gusts of wind suddenly blew in my ears, and Zhao Jianchen and the four of them suddenly disappeared, only to see four black shadows turning left like lightning and disappearing into the night.

Lin Wan'er's three words "wait for me" have not yet been spoken. There was no sign of the four of them.

Galloping within the palace. The four of them were silent, and with a light tap under their feet, the people had already swept out a few feet.

Zhao Jianchen was a little curious, with the temperament of the left and right offerings, he only pretended to be the Shushan Sword Pavilion in his heart, and the injury was healed, and Yu Ruyi also got it, so it stands to reason that he will be in line with the principle that more is better than less and then mix with Xiliang's affairs. But today he actually waded into this troubled water, and he asked the question in his heart.

The left and right worshippers looked at each other and smiled. opened his mouth and said: "Infected by Miss Wan'er, I know that there are still such innocent people in the world, maybe the Shushan Sword Pavilion is becoming decadent and losing luck, and it is not entirely the reason why the ten dead soldiers went against the sky. I used to think about calculating people, I lost my heart and naivety, but recently my mind has changed, and I should help and be willing to help. ”

"Reckoner?" A strange smile appeared on Zhao Jianchen's face, "The two old men are embarrassed to say that they are calculating?" Doing business with Sima Qi lost it, at the beginning, Xing Chongchong treated people as guests, holding a fake jade seal stupidly, but he was overshadowed, and he had to come to Xiliang, but he returned in vain, if it wasn't for our big guest Qing to take out the jade Ruyi, you two old men, but you really lost your wife and soldiers, and only the pants were left. ”

The old man blushed left and right, stopped speaking, and glanced back at the sweet potato that was silently following behind him, knowing that this sentimental sweet potato was a little reluctant to leave Xiliang, Lin Wan'er was not gentle or meticulous, but in the heart of the sweet potato, it left a different kind of perception, which was not given by the sword fairies in the Sword Pavilion, Lin Wan'er made the sweet potato feel the warmth of home, noisy, and lively.

While pondering, the four of them had already come to the outside of Zheng Tuo's room, surrounded by heavy guards, all of whom were the elite iron cavalry of Xiliang and the best among the Iron Floating Slaughter. In the process of civil strife in Xiliang, the role played by Jiaxi Liang's Tiefutu was not glorious, and afterwards, many Xiliang Wenchen generals asked for the ban on Tiefutu, but they were finally vetoed by the king of Xiliang, the reason is very simple: "A family life, stumbling and stumbling are inevitable, there is no need to mobilize the people." ”

Zhao Jianchen waved his hand gently, and the left and right offerings and sweet potatoes stopped at the same time, hiding behind the rockery not far away.

Suddenly, Zhao Jianchen's body rose abruptly, completely hiding his own breath, like a fish and falling leaves, he came behind the guard, his hands were like knives and gently knocked behind the guard, the two of them snorted at the same time, and suddenly lost consciousness, crossed the corridor, passed through the courtyard building, Zhao Jianchen came to the window of Zheng Tuo's room, attached to the wall, heard the footsteps of the guard, gently swept to the beam, and lay down, waiting for the guard to leave.

At this moment, a black shadow fell gently on the roof of the house like a glimpse of light, and its feet were barbed at the same time, hanging on the eaves, and its body silently drew an arc in the air, dissolving into the night like a bat.

This black shadow and Zhao Jianchen were only separated by a wooden pillar, but the two of them hid their breath at the same time and did not find each other. The master listens to the sound and argues, and the breath is considerable, but Zhao Jianchen and the black shadow are both masters of hiding the breath, and it is not strange if they don't find each other.

Waiting for the guards to leave, Zhao Jianchen swallowed lightly, the black shadow dragonfly came to the water, and the two swept down at the same time, looking at each other in the air, surprised, obviously they didn't expect that there was still a person.

People are in the air, Zhao Jianchen turned his fingers into a sword, and the sword qi of the three villages came out of his body, like a blade, gently pointing at the center of the other party's eyebrows, the black shadow was not slow to react, his right hand was placed on his waist, and he held the hilt of the sword upside down left and right, and in the posture of holding the sword upside down with one hand, he drew the sword and cut off the water, and the sword shadow was facing Zhao Jianchen.

The sword qi and the sword shadow met in the air, and a soft sound of metal colliding suddenly sounded. The two retreated in the air at the same time, and in the process of retreating, Zhao Jianchen was already holding the sword in his hand. The sword qi was like a breeze and flowing water, moisturizing things silently, and constantly pouring towards each other from all directions.

The black shadow looked at the oncoming sword qi, the tip of the sword in his hand rushed to the ground, the hilt of the sword soared to the sky, and it fell to the ground gently, rippling in circles. The blade of the sword seemed to shatter, and countless cherry blossom petals flew one after another, each petal was a sword. collided with Zhao Jianchen's breezy water.

The flowing water is soft, the breeze is blowing, the falling flowers are scattered, and the picture is very beautiful. But it was deliberately controlled by the two within a certain range. The water is exhausted, the breeze stops, the petals fall to the ground, and everything returns to calm.

Zhao Jianchen and the black shadow exclaimed at the same time: "Good swordsmanship!" ”

Then at the same time, when he saw the other party's outfit, he said in unison: "The clothes are so ugly!" ”

At the same time, he saw the sword in the other party's hand, and said in unison again: "What an ugly sword!" ”

In the eyes of that black shadow, Zhao Jianchen's sword was very skillful, very fine, and very thin. Although it is only a simple contact with each other, it is not without losing the magnificence. Fierce and unparalleled, it can be described as unique, natural and natural, as if looking at the sun and the moon in the heavens and the earth, the sea of clouds is churning, static and dynamic are suitable, and there are infinite changes.

But the other party's taste in dressing is really lacking a lot, wearing a white night robe on his body, like a grandiose Yuling in his hometown of Kabukicho, with a dark face, it is really difficult to see, as for the sword is too straight, straight up and down, there is no beauty.

And the black shadow sword in Zhao Jianchen's eyes is lazy and loose on the outside, but in fact, it is loose on the outside and tight on the inside, the moves are straight, and he tastes it carefully, but he finds that it contains mystery, and in front of him is a big river that separates the distance and the near, and in front of him is a mountain between heaven and earth, which is mysterious and wonderful.

But the black shadow's dress is too weird, a pair of dead fish eyes, red eyes, wearing a strange dress with a black jacket and pants with blue flowers on a white background, and a wooden sword pinned to his waist, and three words are engraved on the wooden sword - Dongye Lake, seeing this sword, Zhao Jianchen feels ugly, not ugly, but ugly, ugly contains subjective impressions, ugly is an objective evaluation, that sword has obviously violated the sharpness of the sword, there is an arc, and it is ugly when you look at it.

Neither of them expected each other to appear, they didn't want to delay any longer, they hoped for a quick victory, and at the same time launched the strongest sword, Zhao Jianchen was chaotic and naturalized everything, and the black shadow sword was in front of him, and everything was at the beginning, colliding with each other, and it was evenly divided, regardless of victory or defeat. At the same time, both of them were secretly surprised by the mastery of each other's swordsmanship.

A swordsman is a sword all his life, and a good opponent is also a good touchstone for sharpening his kendo, Zhao Jianchen forgot the purpose of saving people on this trip, and the black shadow seems to have forgotten the reason why he came here.

The two people who were stimulated to fight no longer hid their strength, their momentum was rising, the sword qi was overflowing, the wind was blowing all over their bodies, and their bodies were drowned in the bursting sword qi, the two of them had not yet made a move, but the breath collided, and the surrounding stones suddenly shattered into powder, and they were torn apart, and in the smoke and dust, the figures of the two people continued to change, and a sword set off countless wind and waves, fortunately, the palace was big enough, otherwise it was really not enough for these two people to dismantle.

The whole palace was disturbed by the sword competition between the two, the fire flared up, the voices were boiling, the first to come was Li Mubai, his figure fell down like a meteor, Wei Song fell from the sky with a gun, and smashed on the spot in pursuit, both of them were a little surprised and puzzled to look at the two people fighting in the field.

For Zhao Jianchen, the two are more familiar with each other, and they also know that their swordsmanship is outstanding, but there are not many people who can compete with Zhao Jianchen, especially the way people come out of the sword is very weird, just a simple cut, stab, stab, reverse, and slash, not like a swordsmanship, but like a knife, and there is often a sword sheath in the luck gap, but the next time the sword is out, the sword qi is three feet long in the wind, thunder, like mercury pouring on the ground, ever-changing, endless.

The figures of the two of them became faster and faster, and the sword came out faster and faster, until the sword shadow flew all over the sky, and the sword was as fast as lightning. Zhao Jianchen, who was intoxicated with it, completely left Lin Wan'er's instructions behind him, and used his sword technique with all his might, and the other party seemed to be very addicted to it, and the speed of returning the sword to the sheath became faster and faster.

At this time, Xu Yunfeng also rushed over, and behind him stood the masters of the Royal Palace, lined up in a row, watching the battle between the two from a distance. Xu Yunfeng thought about it, and was shocked, his figure swept towards Zheng Tuo's residence, his toes just landed, Zheng Tuo's door was gently opened by the other party, and Zheng Tuo, who was dressed in white, happened to face Xu Yunfeng.

The gentleness of the two for a moment, replaced by indifference,

Looking at the sword shadow in the sky, Zheng Tuo couldn't help but shout: "Uncle Sakata?!" ”

The person with the wooden knife paused slightly, jumped out of the battle circle, held the knife in both hands, looked at Zheng Tuo, and suddenly burst into tears, shouting in non-standard Chinese: "Little Zheng Tuo!" ”

The person who came was Sakata Gintoki, who had occupied the name of the first swordsman in Dongying for thirty years, and had fought countless battles in his life, but had only lost once to the former court's horse soldier saint, with his signature gray-white curly hair, a pair of dead fish eyes, and a wooden sword with him. Zheng Tuo smuggled and fled to Toei, and Tokugawa Hidejo, the shogun of Toei, was embarrassed many times, and it was Sakata Gintoki and Kobayashi Koichi who broke away from the shogunate and built a safe haven for Xiao Zheng Tuo.

The betrayal of Sakata Gintoki and Kobayashi Koichi made Tokugawa Hidejo angry, and summoned the five major schools of Toei Kendo, and the seventy-two small schools put pressure on the two, and the two of them protected Xiao Zheng Tuo behind them to resist the entire Kendo of Toei, which was the darkest period of Toei Kendo, and it was also the most dazzling time, and the collective of Toei Kendo was eclipsed, and all the brilliance was occupied by Sakata Gintoki and Kobayashi Koichi.

In the end, it was the monk Hidece, the master of the Toei eternity, who came forward and established the "Wanshiya" in Toei Kyoto, where anyone could challenge the kendo of Sakata Gintoki and Kobayashi Koichi's chess skills, and if the two lost, they would immediately hand over Zheng Tuo from the Central Plains. In order to protect Zheng Tuo, the two monopolized the kendo, and the other dominated the chess game, becoming the two towering mountains that Dongying could not shake, so that the Dongying swordsman and the chess player could not breathe for a moment.

Different from Sakata Gintoki's domineering in the way of the sword, Kobayashi Koichi and people are always dangerous and dangerous to win, there are always people who feel that they can defeat this chess player who has reached the realm of divine concealment, many challenges, many games, whether they want to win steadily, or fish in danger, they are suppressed by this uninhibited chess player.

When he saw Zheng Tuo, who had a thin face, he couldn't help but cry downward, crying like a child, and there was still the appearance of a sword master, which was even more uncomfortable than his own sin.

His figure swept away, and he used a wooden sword to force away Xu Yunfeng, who was standing beside Zheng Tuo, and said with tears in his eyes: "Look at you, how thin you have become, you must have suffered a lot over the years, right!?" ”

(Have you ever seen a Japanese animation called "Rogue Kenshin", in which the protagonist is called the killer Draw the Knife Zhai, his real name is Scarlet Village Kenshin, when he fell in love with his husband, this animation has greatly narrowed the relationship between the two, and both of them are surprised that there are still people who remember this cartoon, it's really an antique.) The battle between Zhao Jianchen and Sakata Gintoki originated here. (To be continued.) )