"Who are you?"

Inamoto Ida looked at the man in front of him with his back to him, with a vigilant look in his eyes, he was also a master, and he could smell the aura of danger from this person.

In this world, especially in Japan, there are not many people who can give Inamoto this feeling.

The long katana made Inamoto Ida feel an indescribable sense of familiarity rise in his heart.

It's too familiar, it's too familiar, the familiarity that this knife from the back brings to Inamoto Ida is extremely strong, but at this time, he can't even remember who the man in front of him is.

"Inamoto-kun, it's been a long time."

The man carrying the knife turned around and looked at Inamoto Idada, his eyes stirred up a trace of waves, and his voice was slightly cold.

"Are you ......" A puzzled look flashed in Inamoto Ida's eyes, and he said uncertainly, "Are you...... Junichi Mitsui? ”

"Mitsui, it's really you! You bastard who deceived teachers and destroyed ancestors, you still have the face to come back! Inamoto Ida suddenly became very excited, his hands clenched into fists, and his face flushed.

Jun Mitsui looked at his titular junior brother, and there was no sadness or joy in his voice, and he was flat: "Yes, I'm back." ”

"Then let me kill you with my own hands! Let's see if you, the former genius, are powerful, or I, the current genius, are powerful! An insolent smile crossed Inamoto Idada's face.

However, in the next second, his smile stiffened, replaced by a deep stunned.

Because at this time, Inamoto Ida found that he did not have a knife in his hand.

His long knife had been interrupted by Swift's sniper rifle when he was in the hot spring baths! And at this time, he doesn't have a long knife, how much chance can he have in the face of the former crazy knife genius Junichi Mitsui?

Looking at Inamoto Ida, Junichi Mitsui's eyes flashed with pity and mockery. In Mitsui's view, Inamoto is five or six years younger than himself, and he can be called his junior, with excellent talent and excellent qualifications, and he has been valued by his master and uncle in the sect since he was a child. However, because Junichi Mitsui's name was too loud and the light was too dazzling at that time, Inamoto was completely obscured.

Later, after Mitsui Jun stabbed two uncles in one hand, openly betrayed the mad knife flow, and became a traitor who was besieged and killed by Qianfu, Inamoto Ida officially took his place and became the first key training object in the faction, of course, such a status and treatment also directly created his arrogant and domineering character.

Junichi Mitsui's right shoulder was once torn by Xie Ping'an, the king of Wing Chun, and after Wang Zheng's personal treatment, it is now ninety percent better, and it has little impact on strength. Now, he followed Wang Zheng back to the land that gave him glory and shame, and said that it was all false if he was not excited.

Wang Zheng once said that one day he would take him back to Japan to wash away the humiliation of fleeing from the sunset, and this day seems to have finally come.

"How can you fight me without a knife?" Junichi Mitsui asked mockingly: "The suits are so dirty, it looks like you were embarrassed just now, and you were forced to run away by a sniper rifle, right?" ”

"Mitsui, you dog mongrel, you actually took refuge in the Huaxia people!" Inamoto Ida finally understood, and said angrily: "Dog mongrel! Dog mongrel! ”

"At least the Huaxia people don't kill me." Junichi Mitsui's voice gradually became colder: "Since I was a child, the one I hated most when others scolded me was dog mongrel. ”

"You took refuge in the Chinese, and you still say that you are not a dog mongrel? You are just a dog, are you sticking out your tongue every day to lick your Chinese master's chrysanthemum? Speaking of this, Inamoto Ida sneered twice and said, "A traitor is a traitor, a dog is a dog, and you can't change eating after all!" ”

Junichi Mitsui didn't argue with Inamoto at all, but said: "If your mouth can accumulate some virtue, then maybe you can live a few more years." ”

"How many years I live, I'm afraid I don't need you to worry about it!" Inamoto Ida sneered.

"If I were you, then I would get out of here as fast as I could, instead of talking nonsense." Junichi Mitsui waved his long knife one by one, and a fallen leaf in the air was cut in two.

Inamoto Ida finally realized something, but it was too late, and the next moment, he was shrouded in a brilliant and dazzling sword light!

Fighting the long knife with your bare hands is simply a sure lose!

A few seconds later, Junichi Mitsui put his long knife in his sheath and stood in place with the knife on his shoulder, looking at Inamoto Ida, who was lying on the ground rolling and moaning in pain, his eyes were still flat.

"This knife technique is ...... On the fifth layer, you have actually practiced the fifth layer of the Crazy Sword Technique! Inamoto Ida said in disbelief as he snorted bitterly.

The right arm he used to hold the knife was cut off shoulder to shoulder, and blood gushed out, making this mad knife genius who came to assassinate Wang Zheng completely lose his combat effectiveness. Moreover, the cutting off of his right hand also made him lose the hope of climbing to the peak of martial arts forever, and the mad sword flow will not let a crippled person become an heir, even if this cripple was once very good.

Inamoto Ida reinterprets the definition of the word "tragedy" with his own actions.

Within the Crazy Sword Stream, only a very small number of people with extremely high comprehension can reach the fifth level of the Crazy Sword Technique, and those who have reached the fifth level are now all the mainstays of the Crazy Sword Stream, and they are already in a high position in the sect and highly respected.

Inamoto Ida had already reached the fourth layer at a young age, and he was able to perform many of the tricks of the Crazy Knife, and he was already known as a genius within the Crazy Knife Stream, but he never thought that the genius senior brother who made him unattainable back then was now even more powerful and outrageous.

"Go back and tell those old immortals that I'm Junichi Mitsui back."

After Junichi Mitsui finished speaking, he didn't look at Inamoto Ida, who fell to the ground, and strode away with a knife and disappeared on the long mountain road.

"Fifth layer, fifth floor......" The tragic man Inamoto Ida fell to the ground and covered his wounds, still repeating the word.

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"What? Junichi Mitsui is back? Several middle-aged men in kimonos sat on the floor, looking at Inamoto Ida covered in blood, their eyes full of disbelief.

"Yes, and he also broke through the fifth layer of the Crazy Sword Technique." Inamoto Ida said through gritted teeth. Although he has been bandaged, his broken arm still hurts!

"The fifth floor?" The faces of those middle-aged people were even more incredulous, the fifth-level exercises were extremely difficult, and they required extremely high physical fitness and talent, and even few of them could practice it!

These men really found it hard to believe that Junichi Mitsui, who was more than ten or twenty years younger than them, could really practice the fifth layer of the Crazy Sword Technique!

The reason why the Crazy Sword Stream can become a martial arts school famous throughout Japan is that it is a Crazy Knife Exercise that has been handed down more than 100 years ago, and the whole exercise is divided into six layers, which is domineering and full of madness. To be able to practice the first four layers, you are one in a million, and as for reaching the fifth layer, it requires years of cultivation and excellent understanding beyond ordinary people.

Junichi Mitsui, a traitor who deceived his teacher and destroyed his ancestors, reached the fifth layer, which made the people of the Crazy Sword Flow feel shameless and panicked.

"I didn't expect Mitsui to take refuge in the Huaxia people, what a dog mongrel! This time the government wants us to cooperate with the knife flow, so we will take this opportunity to get rid of this bastard. A middle-aged man with a beard said. This person's name is Miyano Wonders, if you talk about backup, you should also be regarded as Junichi Mitsui's uncle, who looks about fifty years old, with tiger eyes and thick calluses on his hands, and is obviously a master of using knives.

"Senior brother, you are also the fifth layer, and Mitsui is also the fifth layer, will this be a little uncertain?" Another asked.

"I'm not sure I'll be able to beat Mitsui, but at least I can do it." Miyano Wonder pondered for a moment and said, "For the sake of insurance, I want to ask Uncle Shunsuke Yamaki to make a move, as long as his old man is willing to make a move, then the whole thing will be simple." ”

"Uncle Yamaki wants to make a move?" Inamoto Ida said: "If that's the case, then it's great, this time Mitsui, a dog mongrel, is finally going to die without a place to be buried!" ”

"I'm going to ask Uncle Yamaki." Miyano Wonder said, stood up, and said: "The rest of the people will prepare according to the requirements of the government first, whether this matter can succeed or not is related to the consolidation of the position of the Crazy Sword Flow in the Japanese martial arts world, I hope you can do your best!" ”

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"Kawasaki-kun, you tell me, is it your idea to let Inamoto Ida harass He Yan?" Matsushima Wufeng sat on a chair, holding a cup of tea in both hands, looking down at the tea leaves floating inside, unable to see his expression clearly.

"Inamoto-kun is dedicated to the country, this is his own meaning." Kawasaki Hideken felt that he was telling the truth, obviously Inamoto Ida couldn't bear it, and wanted to grab the credit, so he acted in advance on his own initiative, and he was just pushing the boat down the river.

"However, Kawasaki-kun, this incident is about the re-rise of Japan, and I still hope that you will consider it carefully and don't put personal grievances in front of national affairs."

Matsushima's windless voice was flat and inaudible, and I couldn't hear any emotions contained in it, but there was still an inexplicable cool air coming out of Kawasaki Hideken's backbone.

"It's not impossible for you to restore Iga to the strength it once was, but I hope that such growth will not be based on sacrificing the interests of Japan in Japan."

Matsushima Wufeng's next sentence made Kawasaki Hideken feel a chill all over his body: "Otherwise, no matter how powerful the martial arts sect looks like, in the eyes of the government, it is just like an ant." ”

"Kawasaki-kun, you're so self-conscious."

After saying that, Matsushima walked out with a blank face.

After Matsushima walked away for a long time, Kawasaki Hideken sat on the stool with his face covered in sweat.

When Matsushima Wufeng was talking just now, he felt a pressure like substance, and this eldest prince of Iga-ryu even felt palpitations because of this!

"Team leader, what are we going to do?"

After pondering for a full minute, Kawasaki said, "Act ahead!" No waiting! ”