Chapter 617: Ten Years of Sharpening a Knife
This sudden situation, looking at the appearance of Wu He, Miyamoto Taro couldn't help laughing, and Miko Sakai on the side also smiled disdainfully. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info And Wu Hesong was trembling with anger, the grandson of the dignified patriarch of the Wuhe faction, the future heir of the family, actually kowtowed to the traitor and begged for mercy, which made Wu Hesong feel embarrassed.
Chuan Xi looked at Wu Hesong for a long time, then looked at Wu Hesong and said, "Wu Hesong, Wu Hesong, this is your heir?" Fortunately, our western Sichuan clan does not have such goods, otherwise I would have dealt with him with my own hands. And you...... Hehe, how can you explain to the ancestor of your Wuhe clan when you die. ”
Wu Hesong glanced at Sichuan Xizhao coldly, the two have been fighting secretly for so many years, and he has always had the upper hand, but what the latter said has already made him lose face, and he can't wait to find a crack in the ground to get into, so he is naturally ashamed.
Pointing at Wu He, Wu Hesong scolded: "You idiot, don't you see the situation clearly? Stand up for me, can you not lose the face of the Wu He clan, as the grandson of my Wu Hesong, how can you be a greedy person who is afraid of death, have you forgotten my earnest teachings to you? ”
"Grandpa, the so-called person who knows the times is Junjie. The current situation is that you have to see clearly, if we submit to the Miyamoto patriarch, maybe there will be a lot of him who will still ring around us, and I am still young, and I have a good year waiting for me. Wu He Liunian trembled his lips and said: "Grandpa, please, let's admit defeat, Patriarch Miyamoto will give us a way out, we will take the clansmen to listen to his command in the future, and you have indeed sat in the position of this patriarch for too long." ”
Wu He has done this for many years, and in the eyes of others, it is the opinion of the benevolent and the wise and the wise. On the one hand, most people will look down on him, thinking that he lacks manliness, dignity and bottom line, and will be ridiculed and generous even if he is alive; On the other hand, some people think that he is enduring humiliation and stealing his life, and he will make a comeback in the future to avenge today's humiliation, which can be regarded as a last resort.
Zhang Xudong shook his head helplessly, secretly looking at Wu He, he was really an idiot, is it possible to change this situation now? Miyamoto Taro has not made a move, he is completely destroying their spirits and trampling on their dignity and soul, even if he admits defeat and surrenders, Miyamoto Taro will let them go? That's certainly impossible.
Miyamoto Taro laughed, his old face was full of pride, and said, "Wu Hesong, have you seen it now?" This is the descendant of your Wuhe clan, all of whom are cowardly as rats, greedy for life and afraid of death. Then, he immediately clenched his fists and gritted his teeth, and said: "Wu Hesong, you haven't forgotten that my own nephew ten years ago begged you to spare his life in front of you, do you remember what you said at that time?" You say that my Miyamoto clan is all waste, and it's not a pity to die one by one. And now? Didn't your grandson also kneel in front of me, it's really karma, and you also have this day. ”
At this moment, Miyamoto Taro's facial muscles are constantly twitching, which is an unforgettable memory for him. At that time, his nephew was in front of him, looking at himself, but he was still killed by Wu Hesong, and he also laughed at their entire Miyamoto family, so that the Miyamoto family has not been able to raise their heads and be a man, this is his shame, he has always remembered. Therefore, he didn't dare to forget the scene he once had, and he began to plan to deal with Wu Hesong after he was engaged, for ten years, he endured it for ten years, and finally his dream came true, how could this make them unhappy?
When people live, dignity and face are sometimes more important than life. Wu Hesong, as the patriarch of the Wuhe faction, was so humiliated that he had no face to live, this was his grandson, and he threw the face of the entire Wuhe clan in.
Glaring at Wu He Liunian angrily, Wu Hesong scolded: "Waste, useless waste, I knew that the old man would have solved you with his own hands, and you smeared the entire Wuhe family in the province, do you think that if you ask him for mercy, this old thing will spare you?" He's taking advantage of you to vent his anger. ”
Miyamoto Taro walked in front of Wu Heliunian, patted his face with his hand and said, "Your grandfather is not old and confused, I just used you to vent my personal anger." However, for the sake of you being as well-behaved as a dog of mine, I can consider sparing your life, but on one condition, if you do what I say, I will let you go. ”
"Patriarch Miyamoto, you say, I'm willing to do anything." Wu He hurriedly kowtowed and said, "As long as you let me go, I am willing to let me eat." ”
"No, I'm not that perverted yet." Miyamoto Taro sneered and said: "Actually, it's very simple, that is, you go Wu Hesong to kill me, and I will let you go, there is only one chance, you have to cherish it!" ”
Wu Heliunian was stunned for a moment, and said tremblingly: "No, no, no, this is absolutely not good, he is my grandfather, how can I kill my grandfather with my own hands." ”
Looking at Wu Heliunian's appearance at this moment, Cheng Mengyao secretly shook his head and smiled bitterly, this person can only see the essence of a person when he is in danger, the humble and polite Wu He Liunian with a gentlemanly demeanor in the past is actually such a soft bone.
However, thinking that if the Wuhe faction was destroyed, it would be very unfavorable to the Dongsheng Group, Cheng Mengyao went to see Zhang Xudong and wanted to say something, but the latter shook his head slightly, signaling her not to say anything, and said with a confident face that everything was under control.
Zhang Xudong will not let the Wuhe faction be destroyed, so he can only cheapen the Baqi organization and let the Baqi organization mobilize the goshawk faction to deal with him. Of course, now that there is this opportunity, it is impossible to let Wu Hesong continue to be the patriarch, the situation is already very obvious, it is the people above Wu Hesong who let him seize himself and confess to the Baqi organization, in order to seek a temporary truce.
If Wu Hesong is allowed to continue to be in power, the danger has not been eliminated, and Zhang Xudong really wants to see what this woman Miko Sakai wants to do, and see what hidden forces have not yet appeared, and now he can only wait and talk, after all, he has just entered the white-hot stage.
Seeing Zhang Xudong's expression, Cheng Mengyao didn't say anything anymore, she knew that this man who was younger than herself, but had a very flexible mind, was far better than herself in this kind of battle, so naturally everything listened to Zhang Xudong.
Wu Hesong pointed at Miyamoto Taro's nose and roared angrily: "Miyamoto old thief, there is a kind of you who came by yourself, what kind of man is this man." Come, fight with me, don't disgrace the spirit of being a samurai of the Japanese Kingdom. ”
Laughing disdainfully, Miyamoto Taro said, "Hehe, you're not worthy of me doing it yourself." After speaking, he stared at Wu He Liunian angrily and said, "What? Don't you do it yet? You and your grandfather are only one who can live, and if you don't want to die, go and kill him, or you want it. If you think about it, he is already old, even if he dies of natural causes, it will not be a few years, and your good time has just begun, there is no need to give him a burial, it is not worth it! ”
Wu He Liunian knelt on the ground, looked left and right, and felt very uncomfortable, he really didn't want to die, but he wanted him to kill his grandfather, which was absolutely impossible for him, or even for anyone, because his conscience had not been extinguished.
"Looks like you're not going to do it? That's fine, let me send you to Huangquan Road! Miko Sakai sneered a few times, then pulled out a dagger with a cold light from her waist and stabbed it towards Wu Heliunian.
"Don't, don't." Wu Heliunian looked frightened, waved his hand and said, "I'll do it, I can't do it!" ”
Miko Sakai immediately put away the dagger, showed a satisfied smile, and made a gesture of please, making ordinary people shudder at this woman's viciousness.
Wu Heliu gritted his teeth and said to Wu Hesong: "Grandpa, you can't blame your grandson for being rebellious. If you die, I can still pass on the Wuhe family, and you should let me kill you with this. With that, he had already taken possession, and then walked towards Wu Hesong.
"Bastard." Wu Hesong roared and reprimanded angrily: "How can my Wu He family have such an unworthy descendant as you? Okay, I know that you will die in the end, so in order to prevent you from continuing to embarrass the Wuhe family, I will deal with you with my own hands. With that, Wu Hesong directly clenched the broken knife in his hand and stabbed it directly into Wu Heliunian's chest.
Although Wu Hesong was injured, after stopping the bleeding and pranayama for a period of time, he had gotten a little better. Moreover, he was originally one level higher than Wu Heliunian, the difference between a martial artist and a martial artist is like a world, not to mention that Wu Heliunian's kung fu was taught by Wu Hesong himself, in front of him, where does Wu Hesong have any chance to resist.
Hearing a "poof", the short knife stabbed directly into Wu Heliunian's heart, penetrating his body, which shows how powerful it is.
Wu He Liunian had an expression of disbelief, he never expected that his grandfather would kill him. He grabbed Wu Hesong's hand tightly, blood remained between his fingers, and he shouted with sadness and unwillingness: "Grandpa, you, how can you ......"
Wu Hesong was already like a knife at this moment, and said with a decadent face: "Let you live and be embarrassed, it's better to be a hundred, you can go with peace of mind, if grandpa is alive, he will avenge you, if he dies, he should be able to catch up with you soon, you go first." After saying that, Wu Hesong pulled out the knife violently, and then slowly placed his grandson's body on the ground.
Kawanishi Zhao didn't have any emotion about this matter, in his opinion, the two ancestors and grandsons of Wuhe deserved to die, and he couldn't wait to kill them with his own hands, knowing that he couldn't leave alive, so he didn't have much hope, just watched coldly from the sidelines, quietly breathing his body, and the final purpose was to pull Miyamoto Taro to the same end, he couldn't tolerate being fooled like a fool.
Looking at the corpse of his grandson, Wu Hesong was dripping blood in his heart, without Wu He's passing years, it means that the family has no hope, since there is nothing, then fight to the death, even if it is, it can't be cheapened Miyamoto Taro, an old thing.
Two fingers slid the blood off the knife, put it in his mouth and sucked it, and suddenly Wu Hesong's eyes were red, and he roared wildly, making a cry that almost didn't seem like a human being, and threw himself at Miyamoto Taro.
Miyamoto Taro snorted coldly and said, "I've been waiting for this for a long time." After saying that, he blocked Miko Sakai behind him with his arm, and as soon as he stretched out his hand, a clansman threw him a sword, and immediately rushed forward with the knife in both hands.
"Among the families of the genre, they all think that your Wu Hesong's sword skills are among the best, but today the old man wants to take a good look at it and see which of us is stronger." As soon as Miyamoto Taro's voice fell, he immediately threw up the sword in his hand and slashed at Wu Hesong from the top of his head, seeing that the latter was going to block, he immediately changed his direction and stabbed Wu Hesong directly into the heart.
When Zhang Xudong saw this scene, he was slightly stunned, because Miyamoto Taro did not use the sword technique of the Japanese Kingdom. Most of the sword techniques of the Wa Kingdom are hard-hitting, and they rarely use such tricky attack methods, and it was just a false move before, which is a bit like the sword technique of a certain faction in Huaxia, similar to Huaxia's kung fu.
Whether it is Huaxia or Waguo, any martial arts does not lie in the strength of the martial arts itself, they are all cultivating individuals, this is a very simple reason, there is no martial arts in the world that can defeat an old man who is dozens of years old, mainly depends on the degree of personal practice.
Wu Hesong was secretly surprised, he knew the Miyamoto family very well, and Miyamoto Taro's skills were only second-rate, and he couldn't fight against him at all. But now, Miyamoto Taro has not only entered the martial arts stage, but also has very strange and tricky tricks, which caught Wu Hesong a little off guard.
Hatred often gives people an incomparably powerful power, and fully stimulates people's potential. At this moment, Wu Hesong is angry with the death of his grandson, and Miyamoto has also had hatred for more than ten years, and both of them are almost blindfolded by hatred, the kind of real fear of death is indeed shocking.
Ten years ago, when Miyamoto Taro was ridiculed, he went to Huaxia to relax, and unintentionally got acquainted with a Chinese ancient martial arts master, and after he knelt for three days and three nights, the master finally agreed to teach him a set of sword techniques. In the next ten years. Miyamoto Taro has been working hard all the time, and almost half of the time is practicing this sword technique, hoping that when the time is ripe, he will defeat Wu Hesong and make the latter the soul of his sword.
Moreover, Miyamoto Taro gradually fused that set of knife techniques with the body techniques of his Miyamoto family, so that skill is naturally quite powerful, not to mention that Wu Hesong has been seriously injured, and he has just killed his grandson with his own hands, although he is more than brave, but his tricks are already a little disordered compared to before.
Originally, Taro Miyamoto entered the martial arts stage later, and his internal strength was weaker than Wu Hesong, but the two masters made moves, and the internal force did not represent all, and sometimes the powerful moves could be completely compensated, and it had been completely manifested at the moment.
Kawanishi Terudu saw it in his eyes, and couldn't help but snort coldly, he didn't expect Miyamoto Taro to improve so fast, it seems that he underestimated this old guy. After all, in the past ten years, Miyamoto Taro has rarely participated in the loss of the Muzuru faction, everything is done according to orders, and it doesn't seem like he is the one who hides the deepest.