"Yes, Yoshimiko, my lovely Yoshimiko, come to meet the guests." Yoshimiko walked up to the swordsman and bowed deeply towards Jiang Yang.

Men don't pay much attention to details when they look at women, and they focus on nothing more than a few points: whether the face is delicate, whether the breasts are big enough, whether the buttocks are warped or not, whether they are round or not, and sometimes, they will be picky about her legs, and the stubby elephant legs will definitely make the impression greatly reduced.

Jiang Yang looked Fang Miko up and down. When Fang Miko bowed down, she raised her face and looked at him with round eyes, and before she knew it, her pink little face was already red.

"Hello - Mr. Jiang Yang, this is the first time we meet, please give me a lot of advice."

Similar scenes, he has only seen in island films, and now he can see it with his own eyes, or a girl with an impeccable face and figure, it is really what he wants, after all, he has longed for virtuous and beautiful Japanese girls since he was a child.

However, he no longer has the excitement in his heart, the girl in front of him is obviously the type of lover in his dreams, but he only looks stupidly and is indifferent, because of what? Because the flames of anger had burned his heart, tears of grief poured down on the pile of ashes, preventing them from revival.

"How? Angler, my goddaughter is to your taste, right? She's 18 years old, and if you like it, I'll marry her! The swordsman opened his mind, he was telling the truth, this goddaughter had not long been an adult, and she had reached the age of being able to marry, and Jiang Yang was a strong man he recognized, and it was a good thing to marry his goddaughter to him.

Yoshimiko stood respectfully on the side of the swordsman, but looked intently at Jiang Yang's eyes, as if Kate Winslet was looking at Leonardo DiCaprio.

"I appreciate your kindness, but I also want to accept your life!!" The sword was pointed at the swordsman's throat.

"No, you can't!" At the same time as screaming, she reached out and grabbed his blade, and bright red blood flowed directly from her wounds, it was a pity that these slender white hands were gone, and it was a pity that she didn't shout "Ya Yan Butterfly!" ”……

Jiang Yang hurriedly withdrew his sword and went over to check on her injuries.

The swordsman smiled heartily when he saw the scene he wanted to see the most, but he still felt sorry for his goddaughter's injury, and immediately called someone to take her to treat the wound.

Turning around, the swordsman looked at the sword that was still dripping with blood in Jiang Yang's hand and said:

"If you insist on a fight with me, let's move to a more suitable place for a duel."

"Don't sell off, I hate the thing that hangs people's appetites!"

"Diaoyu Island – I'm sure you'll love that place." The swordsman combed his long hair.

Jiang Yang thought about it for a while, remembering that he had been to that deserted island.

"It's a shame you can think of a place like this."

"Hehe, if you want to take my head, you don't have to rush for a while, at least, it's not too late for me to choose my burial place, right?"

"You can't escape the sanctions of my sword." Jiang Yang reverted the 'shark scales' to the shape of a fishing rod, put them in a cloth bag, and carried them on his back.

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Tomorrow is Christmas, the north is snowy, but this island is still green green, yellow yellow, black black, occasionally you can find a white one or two, take a closer look, but not beautiful snow, the wind together, they will whirl and fly away.

The people who usually come here to pull banners and plant flags are usually here, but here a group of uninvited guests with swords and swords came.

"It's okay here, it's empty enough for a fateful duel between samurai." The swordsman disembarked and walked to a clearing along the coast.

At the same moment, Jiang Yang emerged from the seawater, jumped ashore, and shook off the droplets of water all over his body.

"You like to think of this place as your own grave, and I will fulfill you." As soon as he finished speaking, he rushed towards the swordsman with his long sword in his hand, and the swords in his hand turned into two, one in each hand, and the length of the sword was obviously much shorter than before.

"Twin swords," the swordsman measured the length of his sword, and then slammed the knife in his hand sideways, "Looks like we're going to have to fire all the power from the start—" As he spoke, his sword spun in his hand, its shadow as dazzling as the propeller of a helicopter.

Beware of the spinning knife, Jiang Yang raised his double sword and rushed at the swordsman.

"'Slaughter the Twin Dragons'!!" With a flick of the hilt, the blade swept towards the swordsman's head, one sword was dodged by the swordsman, and the other sword was blocked by the spinning knife, and the swift sword collided violently with the spinning knife, spraying a meteor shower and falling to the dry grass, instantly ablaze.

"Don't underestimate me, Fisherman!" The swordsman's hair was flicked, and the dizzying knife that was spinning suddenly transformed into another knife, and before Jiang Yang could see it clearly, the two knives transformed into two new knives.

"Four Knife Streams?!" Jiang Yang's surprise made the swordsman taste the sweetness of pride.

"Keep your eyes open and see clearly, my Four Swords Secret Technique!" He put the four knives together in pairs, the handle of the knife to the handle, tightly gripped, like the double spear general in Shuibo Liangshan - Dong Ping, the spliced double knife is sharper than the double-headed gun.

"'Flowing Sakura Whirling Dance'!!" The swordsman shouted.

"Hiss-" immediately slashed blood on both sides of Jiang Yang's waist, who couldn't dodge.

Jiang Yang hurriedly jumped away, tore off the vest on his body, tied it to his waist, and suddenly dressed up with the blood of a man in the rivers and lakes.

Let the blood stain the red vest, because now he can't feel his pain, and what is increasing is only the dissatisfaction and anger in his heart. And the sword in his hand also seemed to feel his anger, the more angry he was, the more annoyed he became, the stronger the sword pressure and light released by the sword, and the azure blue light gradually deepened, like the gray blue of the evening sky in winter, gradually engulfing the azure light.

"Oh, be as angry as you can! In this way, I will be able to decide the winner with you in the strongest state!! The swordsman twisted the knife between the thumb and index finger of his left hand, picked up the wine bottle on his waist, threw it into the air, and quickly swung the knife with his right hand.

"It seems that you know a lot about the 'Ruthless Knife', but that doesn't excuse you from killing innocents indiscriminately!" Jiang Yang turned sideways to the swordsman, his two swords one in front and one behind, his right hand in front and his left hand behind, "Because you will be buried under my wrath because of this!" ”

"Roar! Roar! 'Shark'! Let me give you a taste of my special move - 'Dragon Slayer Drink Blood'!! Hearing him shout out the nirvana, the swordsman's eyes lit up, and the piercing edge pierced his skull, making him a little weak, but he had four knives in his hand, and he was outnumbered by the opponent in front of him.

"Nani?!" He could clearly feel Jiang Yang's approach, but his nerve center couldn't give any instructions to his body, and even his legs were paralyzed in place, unable to even shake the movement.

"Here, you blind swordsman!" Jiang Yang laughed and swung his sword at his face, he instinctively reached out to block it, and the 'puffer fish ghost' also automatically guided his hand to stretch to resist the attack. "This is it!" Seeing the spiritual 'puffer fish ghost' take the initiative to appear, Jiang Yang immediately swung his sword and slashed at the center of its sword.

"Buzz~~~" The knife was shocked and let out a terrible groan, and at the same time, the other three knives flickered a few times, and then disappeared in the three bursts of smoke.

"It's not over yet!" This clown-like banter made the swordsman angry, but he had no way to vent his anger, and, at the moment when Jiang Yang laughed, another sword swept the thick atmosphere and slashed at his right waist.

"Uhhh

"Lord Yashirome!!" At this time, the subordinates who were standing in the distance watching the duel began to lose their eyes, and panicked to go over to treat his wounds.

"Don't come here!" He commanded in a lost voice, his lips turning a blood-draining pale, "This is a duel between swordsmen, and it must not be interrupted halfway!" ”

He thought that he could withstand this huge pain, but his crumbling body was sternly warning him that this time it was really hurt, and the opponent in front of him was not ordinarily strong. Looking at the 'puffer fish' who was screaming on the ground, he glanced at the glasses boy opposite.

Spectacles receives the boss's signal and immediately orders his men to put the package on the ground.

"Jiang Yang, I recognize your strength, but I won't lose, because I-will always be the winner who has the last laugh!" Gritting his teeth, the swordsman arrogantly gestured to his men behind him.

Jiang Yang's double swords were stuck on the ground, looking at what tricks this guy wanted to play.

When the men opened the package, they all laughed sinisterly.

When the contents of the package came out, Jiang Yang's indignant eyes instantly widened......

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