"Looks like it's our turn. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info" Uncle Wind Knight took the last puff of his cigarette and threw it on the ground.

The nightmare on the side glanced back, turned his head and said, "It's all ready, it's time to begin." ”

"Let's talk about it first, you get the copy." The Wind Knight picked up his sword from behind and carried it on his back.

"It's all the same, but one is the original and the other is a photocopy." Nightmare smiled.

Uncle Wind Knight frowned invisibly, and he walked into the building with his face straight into it, muttering in his mouth.

"What people! ....." As soon as the two security guards at the door shouted, they were punched and knocked away. Uncle Wind Knight swaggered into the building, looking at the security guards in the building with disdain in his eyes.

"It's all a group of little minions who go home early to wash and sleep, isn't it cool to be beaten?" As he spoke, he cleaned up the miscellaneous soldiers on the battlefield.

"Yes, since these minions are not in your eyes, then I will do it." A feminine voice came from the second floor.

A ghost-looking man jumped from the second floor, his body swooping and his hands merging like a drill, his sharp nails cutting through the air in front of him.

"Humph! The momentum is not bad, and to be honest I suddenly want to smoke again. Uncle Wind Knight was motionless and smiled faintly.

Bite!

How so? The ghost man's claws stopped one meter in front of Uncle Wind Knight, and a wind barrier that could not be seen by the naked eye blocked in front of the ghost man, and a touch of fierceness flashed in the ghost man's eyes, and his body ghostly disappeared from view.

Shout!

Ding Ding Ding!

Uncle Wind Knight yawned as he watched a white mark appear on the barrier and then quickly disappear, and he took out a cigarette and lighter out of nowhere, and smoked it.

"What a joke!" The ghost man stopped in front of the Wind Knight, watching Uncle Wind Knight smoke casually, and his crippled face became even more distorted.

"Is there anything else to do? Gone without me. Uncle Wind Knight took a puff of his cigarette and looked at him lightly.

"Yes! Of course! The man's voice became sharp, he rubbed his nails, and the nails sparked, and at the moment when the sparks became larger, the ghost man disappeared in front of him, and Uncle Wind Knight raised his eyebrows, boom! The sound of the wind wall was passed through by something.

Syllable!

Uncle Wind Knight looked at the cigarette butt in his mouth with a confused expression, and then glanced at the small half of the cigarette that had fallen on the ground, and there was a violent emotion in his eyes.

"Haha! What do you think! Hurt ......" Just as the ghost man was happy, he noticed that his cigarette had fallen off, and there were no scars on Uncle Wind Knight's body.

Rumble!

Uncle Wind Knight suddenly appeared in front of the ghost man, and before he could react, he suddenly punched the man into the wall, and then slashed at the ghost man with a knife, and a wind blade that was difficult to see with the naked eye slashed, poof! With a bang, the ghost man was cut in half diagonally.

"You! A thousand should not! Never! Knock out my cigarette ...... Alas~ It's really troublesome to have to order another one. Uncle Wind Knight glared fiercely at the ghost man who was cut open, and then sighed helplessly.

Uncle Wind Knight walked into the elevator, glanced at the floor, and then at the two cigarettes left in his hand, shook his head, and put them away.

Ding dong!

Uncle Wind Knight stepped out of the elevator, the scene in front of him was resplendent and compared to downstairs, it was two worlds at all, he strode forward, and there were eyes around him constantly glancing at him, but no one moved, just looked coldly.

"No one?" Uncle Wind Knight walked to the door at the end and lit a cigarette and shouted.

“......”

Uncle Wind Knight pushed open the door in front of him, and a fierce sword aura came towards him, and the sword qi split a crack in the wind wall without rushing in to hurt Uncle Wind Knight.

"Finally there's one to see." He muttered, smiled forcefully, and walked in.

In front of him stood a Japanese warrior, the warrior was dressed in a dark blue samurai suit, holding a Japanese sword in his hand, how did the person in front of him look familiar to Uncle Wind Knight.

Behind him was a desk, behind which sat a dark-skinned African, who stood up and saluted Uncle Wind Knight.

He straightened up and said, "It seems that the gentleman is bound to obtain our secrets. "This African speaks British English.

"I'm sorry." Uncle Wind Knight said lightly.

"Haha! It doesn't matter, as long as you win him, everything is up to you, he is the strongest person I have here, if he loses then I should give up. The African smiled, pointing at the warrior in front of him.

Then the African picked up a black suitcase, "The previous ones are not fake, but they are not of high value, they are all core secrets here, since you are all here, I should also go, if you lose, he will help me get things back." The African, as he spoke, passed Uncle Wind Knight and left.

Uncle Wind Knight ignored the African's departure, and instead focused his fiery gaze on the warrior in front of him.

"Your Excellency, please." The warrior spoke first.

"Wind Rider."

"Please also report your name."

"There is no name below, only a name, but you may have heard of this name, please don't be shocked. The name under it is ...... Kojiro Sasaki! ”

"What did you say?" Uncle Wind Knight was shocked, and looked at the warrior in front of him in shock, and the cigarette in his mouth fell to the ground.

"Huh! Your Excellency is not the first person to show such an expression. This Sasaki Kojiro seems to be accustomed to the expression of Uncle Wind Knight.

"Whether you're true or not, I'll have to get the suitcase behind you today, and I hope you won't let me down." Uncle Wind Knight came back to his senses from his surprise.

The uncle clenched the hilt of the sword behind him, and Kojiro picked up the long knife in his hand.

A strong aura of murder burst out from the eyes of the two of them, and the auras of the two sides rubbed against each other, and they could almost rub sparks between them.

At the moment, the tension is high.

For a second... Two seconds... Three seconds... Four seconds......

Bite!

The sudden blade pierced through the wind wall and slashed in front of Uncle Wind Knight, who blocked the blade with his left hand and derailed it, reaching out and pulling out the big sword behind him and slashing at Kojiro with the air current.

Kojiro turned around with a horizontal knife and aimed it at the wrist of Uncle Wind Knight, who was slowing down, and if he was hit, although his hand was protected by armor, the sword would definitely be knocked off.

Uncle Wind Knight continued to block with one hand and picked up with the help of the position after swinging his sword, and Kojiro flexibly put away his sword and took a step back.

"How?" Uncle Wind Knight seemed satisfied.

"Looks like your sword is heavy." Kojiro calmly looked at his uncle's sword.

"You're more than that, aren't you?" Uncle Wind Knight raised his sword and took a good stance.

"Then let me see your Western swordsmanship." The corners of Kojiro's mouth went up.

Bite! Bite! Bite.....

The two sides are constantly attacking at such a fast speed that it is difficult to see with the naked eye, and it is vaguely seen that there are sparks constantly rubbing out, and each of Kojiro's knives seems to be almost able to cut into the uncle's neck, but every time it seems to be blocked by something. Uncle here every sword with a sharp wind blade, but every time he deviated from the position, his own sword could not hit the opponent but the opponent's long knife was strongly suppressed.

Touch!

Both sides took a step back, and Kojiro looked at the uncle's helmet with a solemn gaze, and the uncle looked at the Kojiro's knife with quick eyes.

"Your helmet is so hard that it can block my three fatal blows." Kojiro clearly cares about this helmet.

"Of course, you can't be careless against a sword hero like you, and you actually deviated from the attack position more than a dozen times. You should be using a normal knife. Uncle Wind Knight pointed to the knife in Kojiro's hand.

Kojiro smiled apologetically, dropped the knife in his hand, and pulled out a long knife from under the desk behind him.

"This is my 'Changguang', since that is out, then use the next blow to decide the winner." Kojiro takes a stance.

"Is that decent!" Uncle Wind Knight clenched his sword with both hands, and the blade of the sword was high on one side and pointed high to the ceiling, and a huge air current gathered on the uncle's sword, and a small whirlwind wrapped around his sword, like an upside-down tornado.

"This is my strongest Wind Slash!" Uncle Wind Knight shouted.

"Then I will also take out real efforts to fight with Your Excellency!" Kojiro Sasaki's eyes were sharp.

Yikes!

With Uncle Wind Knight's roar, Kojiro's sword light flickered, and three sword lights locked on Uncle Wind Knight and slashed at an incredible speed.

The tornado in Uncle Wind Knight's hand swept away, only to see that the upper floor of the building was cut by a hurricane, and the entire roof of the building was destroyed.

The entire battlefield was filled with fog, and the results of the battle became confusing.

"Ahem! Uncle Wind Knight! Where are you? Shadow and Talon climbed up the stairs and saw a large cloud of battlefield smoke.

The fog cleared, and the two figures faced each other in this mess, Uncle Wind Knight put away his sword, and Kojiro put away his sword.

"I really hope to fight you again." Kojiro Sasaki walked up the stairs behind the shadow at some point, turned to salute, and slowly left.

Uncle Wind Knight turned to look at where Kojiro had left, and then turned his head to look at Shadow and Claw.

"There's also a suitcase." With that, he took off his helmet and lit the last cigarette as he walked up the stairs.

The Shadow looked at the Wind Knight without a trace, and then at the intact suitcase behind him.

"I hope to fight you again." Uncle Wind Knight muttered, he looked at the smooth cut on the armor that was not easy to detect, and couldn't help but smile bitterly, and then raised his head to look at the stars in the sky: "Next time you will lose." A smile tugged at the corner of his mouth. Then walk down the stairs with your helmet in your arms.

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