"Here they were, and they did."

Sha Kun's eyes widened, his gaze looked through the windshield, and he looked fixedly at two Japanese men with long knives standing not far away, and among them was a beautiful young woman in a Japanese kimono.

The third man held a large silver-white pistol in his right hand and his left hand held his right hand, the muzzle of which was pointed firmly at the jeep.

"Hey, there's a Japanese girl."

Mengzi grinned, his tongue swept his lips very cheaply, and a green light quickly appeared in his two eyes, "It's pretty and beautiful, no, why are it still a little familiar, it seems to have been seen somewhere?" ”

"Brother Kun, what do you say we should do?"

Hou Zhengdong rushed over without recklessness, the yellow hair holding a desert eagle standing on the edge of the bridge was definitely a master of using a gun, once he drove through the pass, the other party would shoot at the first time, even if he dodged that shot, the two people with knives would definitely take the opportunity to shoot.

In this era of flying missiles, those who dare to come out with a long knife and pretend to be forced are either idiots who swagger and deceive, or they are really masters with unique skills.

"You have an idea, it's up to you." Sha Kun took a deep breath, took out a pistol from his arms with his right hand, and turned the muzzle of the gun to aim at Huang Mao, who was holding the gun at the bridge.

"Drive over and hit and kill ****."

Mengzi frowned, "Hey, why can't I remember where I've seen this woman?" ”

"Brother Kun, people are clearly in a posture to fight us, otherwise they would have shot a long time ago." Hou Zhengdong smiled, stretched out his hand and pushed the car door open, "The last time you killed someone else's kendo master, people are worried about you, and they want to defeat you before killing you." ”

"Maybe I'll borrow you to hone their sword intent."

"Get off, we can't lose to little Japan in momentum." Sha Kun snorted coldly, raised his right hand, stuffed the pistol into his waist, and pushed the car door, "I was able to kill them a few years ago, and I can do it today!" ”

"Brother Kun, that woman can't be killed, she must be left to me, such a thin skin and tender meat, those two. It's so big, I don't know what it feels like to touch. ”

Mengzi also got out of the car, looking at the beautiful Japanese woman with a pair of eyes squinted, his voice was very loud, at this moment, the surroundings were quiet, and the woman opposite was so angry that her face was flushed.

"Xiangzi, don't fall for it, they are provoking you and making your state of mind unable to remain calm, in this case, the speed and momentum of the sword will be affected......"

Inoue Huacao glared at Misa Kako, and snorted, Misa Kako lowered her head vigorously, held the long sword tightly with both hands, and quickly raised her head to look at Makuko, and the fierce killing machine came like a tide.

"Yes, yes, that's the tune, brother, I like it the most." Mengzi didn't realize it, a smile appeared on his rough face, and he waved his big palm, "Hey, that little Japanese girl, I remembered, you and that shoot yellow." Who looks exactly the same in the film, however, just don't know your. The sub is not real. ”

Hou Zhengdong couldn't help laughing, he originally wanted to put on a shelf and frustrate the other party's spirit, but he didn't expect that as soon as the fierce man spoke, he directly destroyed the momentum that the other party had so hard accumulated.

Just look at the Japanese woman's face to know the effect of Mengzi's words, which also shows from the side that this woman can understand Chinese.

If the other party doesn't say a word, as soon as they come up, it will be a bitter battle, after all, the breath in the heart of the person who practices the martial arts is very important, the ancients said that once the spirit is exhausted, the person who practices the true qi is to slowly accumulate that breath and store it in the dantian.

Every time you perform the exercises, you will repeatedly temper and purify that breath, or store it in the dantian, or scatter it in the eight veins of the Qi Sutra.

"Sha Kun, you escaped five years ago, and today I am here to take your dog's life, but I will give you a chance to fight a fair duel."

Inoue Hanacao held the long knife in both hands and pulled back slightly, and his fierce gaze swept over Hou Zhengdong's three people, "Don't you Chinese like to be heroes, if you come out to duel with me." ”

Sha Kun was stunned for a moment, raised his leg and was about to rush over, Hou Zhengdong stretched out his right hand, blocked him behind him, and said in a low voice, "Brother Kun, we are not here to be angry, we are here to kill, this guy is calm, the hand holding the knife is as steady as a rock, he is a strong opponent, I will test it first." ”

"Okay, be careful."

Sha Kun knew that Hou Zhengdong was taking care of his face, the other party was waiting for work, but he was tired of driving for an afternoon, and it was the time when he was weak and weak, and the other party was much younger in age, and his body was naturally much better, not to mention that he was still a person who practiced kendo.

"I don't know what Your Excellency is called?"

Hou Zhengdong pulled out his legs and walked to the center of the bridge, clasping his hands into fists, "Mr. Sha Kun has been tired for a day today, since Your Excellency wants to teach me Chinese kung fu, then let you see it, but I am a person with great strength, so I am afraid that it will be difficult for you to miss and injure you." ”

"My name is Inoue Hanacao from Beichen Yidaoliu, this is my little sister Misa Kako, then my husband with a gun is called Fujiwara Bukuma."

After Inoue Huacao briefly introduced, his sharp gaze locked on Hou Zhengdong, "I don't know what your relationship with Sha Kun is, but I'm here to kill people today, and I want to borrow your blood to sharpen my sword path, please fulfill it." ”

"No problem, since you are looking for death yourself, then you can't blame me."

Hou Zhengdong sneered, twisted his neck, shook his shoulder, flipped his right wrist, and hooked his index finger inward, "Come on, Master will let you see the power of Chinese kung fu." ”

Inoue Huacao was expressionless, and with a sudden force under his feet, he stepped on the small broken steps quickly, holding the long knife in both hands and rushing towards Hou Zhengdong, and the long knife slashed down diagonally, with a terrifying momentum.

Hou Zhengdong's face was solemn, his waist was exerted, the whole person leaned back, and the long knife grazed the shirt on his chest, cutting off a button on the shirt.

Inoue's sword slashed into the air, with a little force under his feet, his wrist flipped, and the long knife shook, and he slashed back like lightning.

The cold wind blew on his face, Hou Zhengdong frowned, his right hand grabbed the belt belt like lightning, two fingers were wrong, pinched the belt and pulled it, shook it hard, and with a "snap", the military belt was dexterously wrapped around his wrist.

Inoue was stunned, the movements in his hands were stagnant, he had never encountered such a situation, but after all, he was from the famous Japanese kendo school Beichen Yidao, hurriedly retracted his left wrist to his chest, and stabbed Hou Zhengdong with the long knife in his right hand like lightning.

Hou Zhengdong flashed, the long knife grazed his waist pole and stabbed it, a slight stabbing pain came from the waist pole, and the waist was forced, the whole body rotated on the spot, and a hook fist in his left hand smashed heavily on Inoe's chest.

Inoue only felt a strong force sweeping like a tide, and subconsciously retreated a few steps before he dissolved the power of this punch, and the long knife in his right hand was horizontal, and a drop of red blood slipped down the long knife.

A sinister smile quickly appeared on his face, and he flicked the sword in both hands, "This is just your first drop of blood, I will let your blood drain drop by drop." ”

With that, he held the long knife in both hands and swung it, and his fierce gaze stabbed at Hou Zhengdong.