For so many years in the Huaxia Kingdom, there has been a lot of research on the martial arts of the Huaxia Kingdom. Although there has been no actual combat for so many years, Jiro Yamamoto will simulate many times in the dead of night. As soon as they fought, Jiro Yamamoto felt that Yan Da was extraordinary. The strong internal force oppresses, and every time you move, you will be deformed.

But after fighting a few times, Jiro Yamamoto felt that the pressure of Yan Da's internal force seemed to have been reduced a lot, and for a while, the katana drew one deadly arc after another.

Although the sky is not yet fully bright, Yan Da has been using internal force almost all the time this night. I climbed up from the crypt more than 20 meters deep just now, and before I could catch my breath, I fought with a few Japanese people. For the first time, Yan Da realized the fact that time is urging people to grow old, which he is unwilling to admit. If it is when I am forty years old, where will this kind of internal strength occur?

Even if the internal strength is not continued, Yan Da still has an equal fight with Jiro Yamamoto with his years of combat skills and experience.

"Yan Da? Haha, that's all! Jiro Yamamoto's katana danced so tightly that Tsubame's flying knives occasionally collided with the katana with a crisp clanging sound.

"Huh, huh? Then you're going to kill me! It was the first time that Yan Da was so humiliated by his opponent, he took a long breath, his body was like a ghost, and he kept attacking Jiro Yamamoto from different angles.

"Jingle bell, ding bell--"

"Zhen Cheng, I'm not in danger down there! Hurry up and help Big Brother! Yan Twelve and Zhen Cheng had been listening carefully under the cave without saying a word. The conversation between Yan Da and Jiro Yamamoto was heard clearly by the two.

"Well, I'll go up and deal with this old man! Then come to your rescue! After Zhen Cheng finished speaking, there was already a black knife in his right hand. The figure bounced up with the help of the ground, and the short knife quickly plunged into the hard soil, and with a little bit of strength, Zhen Cheng rose up again. Sometimes the short knife is inserted into the stone, and Zhen Cheng will also fail to fall, but every time he is not in a hurry to solve it calmly.

"This eyesight and hand strength, I'm not as good!" Yan Twelve had been nervously watching Zhen Cheng spiral, and when he couldn't see Zhen Cheng, Yan Twelve sighed leisurely.

Zhen Cheng's arm is sore, because every time he falls, all the weight of his body has to be carried on his right arm. The higher the rise, the greater the gravitational force it carries. When he saw the edge of the hole, Zhen Cheng looked at it with sweat on his forehead and looked at it less than two meters away.

"This knife is such a good thing! Such a bearing and interspersing have not been damaged at all! Zhen Cheng's left hand and right hand quickly changed, and while recovering his strength, he secretly admired in his heart.

Since King Yan gave him this short knife, this is the first time he has used it. Because of his dissatisfaction with King Yan, Zhen Cheng usually doesn't even have the interest to study it, it seems that this time when he goes back, it is better to haode face it up and study a set of knife techniques that suit him. Although the bullet is sharp, it has many disadvantages for masters. The sword looks backward, but it is a sharp weapon for the master to kill.

Zhen Cheng took a long breath, snorted secretly, and flew directly towards the edge of the deep cave.

"Eighth brother, eighth brother, you weishenme are so stupid!" Yan Si watched Yamamoto Butcher's katana stab at him, and when he thought he was going to die because he couldn't hide, Yan Bayi pulled Yan Si away, Yamamoto Butcher's katana passed through his chest, Yan Ba didn't even say a word, and held the katana tightly and looked at Yamamoto Butcher.

"Die, die!" Yan Qi and Yan Si came back to their senses and saw that Yamamoto Butcher wanted to snatch back the katana, and threw out the flying knife like crazy.

"Thorn, ahhh

"Whoosh, whoosh--ah" The willow-leaf flying knife that had been preserved shot at Yamamoto butcher like a storm.

Yan Ba's sacrifice to save people shocked Yamamoto Butcher, and his desperate style of play won time for the team members, and Yamamoto Butcher could only save his life first. He protected the vital point, but his body was also covered with wounds. Yamamoto Fifty-six lost his weapon and did not dare to touch Yan Si and Yan Qi again, the two angry eagles.

The Yamamoto butcher fled, but Yan Si silently knelt in front of Yan Ba and cried loudly. This middle-aged man, who often had a smile on his face, desperately helped Yan Ba cover his wounds. But the blood foamed and the crumbs of the internal organs still gurgled down the grooves of the katana.

"Eighth brother!" Yan Qi only said a word, and he couldn't speak anymore.

In the deep silence of the cave, two iron-clad men wept silently.

"You take care of the eighth brother, I just try my best, and I won't let that beast leave!" Yan Si knew that his eighth brother could no longer speak, so he stood up, clenched his fists and was about to chase outside.

"Fourth brother, you can't go to death in vain! We're no match for that man! You go to take revenge, if you die, the eighth brother will die in vain! We still have to find the senior brother and the twelfth brother, let's talk about it after we meet! Yan Ba hurriedly grabbed the angry Yan Si and comforted loudly.

"Japanese people, I want to slaughter your living liliang!" The green tendons on Yan Si's arms were exposed, and his face was hideous and terrifying, and he turned around and knelt in front of Yan Ba and swore a poisonous oath.

"Big brother's signal!" Yan Qi looked at his phone and said loudly. Because of the fight just now, Yan Si and the three didn't even have time to look at their mobile phones. If I had found out just now and moved closer to the senior brother, maybe such a tragedy would not have happened. Yan Qi's face was filled with chagrin and regret, because he was responsible for leading the way and escaping.

"Let's go, go find Senior Brother!" As if he was deeply afraid of Yan Ba's pain, Yan Si gently pulled out the hateful katana. I shook my hand and wanted to throw it away, but after thinking about it, I handed it to Yan Qi. "You take it, I will avenge the eighth brother in the same way!"

Yan Ba's blood clotted, and a smile appeared on his face. Yan Si gently carried Yan Ba on his back, just like when he was a child, he was punished for losing and playing together.

"The fourth brother carried you home!" Yan Si burst into tears, squeezed out a smile and said loudly.

Junko Yamamoto followed behind Yamamoto Night Cat, and the two looked for a few ways but found no trace of Yamamoto Butcher. Stopping at the intersection on the way back, the two didn't know what decision to make.

"Miss Yamamoto, you have an idea!" Yamamoto night cat cunningly asked Junko Yamamoto for instructions. "You're a man, you're a samurai, or you're up to it!" Junko Yamamoto is not stupid, and the end of abandoning her teammates and fleeing alone is a hundred times more tragic than a simple battle death.

"Jiro Yamamoto and Butcher Yamamoto are both ground level masters. Even if they can't beat them, they can easily get out, and if they are chased here, then we will only drag them down! So my opinion is that we exit this abominable cave first and wait outside the cave. If they don't come out, then we'll come back and look for it, what do you think? Yamamoto Night Cat said what he thought in his heart, and what was reasonable persuaded him.

"Then listen to Night Owl!" Junko Yamamoto had an imperceptible smile on the corner of her mouth.

"Hmph, Wa people? Do you think our Huaxia Kingdom is a place where you can come casually? "Wolf Er entered the cave and didn't follow Yan Si and the three, but followed the two when Junko Yamamoto and Yamamoto Night Cat fled for their lives. The appearance of the two Japanese people is a question in itself, and Wolf Er is eager to find out what the two are going to do.

When he heard that the two were about to escape, Wolf Er blocked the way of the two.

"Another one from Swallow Alley, let's go up together!" Junko Yamamoto held the katana and shouted coldly.

"Hmph, what is Swallow Alley! I can kill people like a wolf in Saibei! Wolf Er saw that Junko Yamamoto was no threat, so he easily dodged Junko Yamamoto's katana and went directly to Yamamoto Night Cat.

"It's not that the people in Swallow Lane are also so arrogant, do you think that the people in our Great Wa Kingdom are all-eaters?" Yamamoto Night Cat quickly drew his katana and blocked Wolf Er's attack route.

"Haha, I think so!" As a northeasterner, the hatred of the Japanese does not need to be mobilized. The old wolf king emphasized three times that the warriors of the Wa Kingdom were killed, and the people of the wolves must try their best to kill each other.

Wolf Er is the strength of the early stage of the Xuan Rank, and the strength of Yamamoto Night Cat is roughly the same as Wolf Er, although Yamamoto Junko occasionally sneaks up, but the two sides are evenly matched.

The sky is getting brighter and brighter, and the roosters and dogs in the distance can be heard clearly. Jiro Yamamoto became more and more anxious, because he didn't know when there were two more groups of people in front of him and behind him.

Zhen Cheng's copper coin dart is very weird every time. Yan Da's flying knife is accurate, and he may kill himself at any time. Seeing Yan Si and Yan Qi holding a corpse with sad faces, Jiro Yamamoto felt that the smile on Yan Da's face was getting stronger and stronger.

"Who killed the eighth brother?" Yan Da was loud, and the smile on his face bloomed into a flower.

"It's another ground-level master, the eighth brother was hit by the opponent's katana in order to cover me!" Yan Si knelt beside Yan Ba and said coldly.

"Zhen Cheng, you step back! Yan Si, give me that katana! Yan Da raised his hand and flew out seven or eight flying knives. Jiro Yamamoto stepped back, and Yan Da grabbed the katana thrown by Yan Si.

"My brother in Swallow Lane is dead, and none of you want to leave alive! The world only knows that my Yanda's flying knife is powerful, and I will let you see Yanda's knife technique today! "Yan Da is talking about the knife technique, "Pretend, come on!" "Yamamoto Jiro didn't take Zhen Cheng and the others seriously, since Yan Da was going to fight a decisive battle, then as long as he split Yan Da, he could kill everyone here and protect the secret that only his family knew.

Yan Da slowly closed his eyes, and the smile on his face gradually became solemn and bloomed.

"Die!" Jiro Yamamoto used all his strength to slash out the most proud knife in his life.

"Destroy the world!" The knife in Yan Da's hand turned into a huge sword qi several zhang long, roaring through Yamamoto Jiro's body, and the huge sword qi was unstoppable, destroying anything that stood in its way along the way. The hard stone wall behind Jiro Yamamoto was split in half at once, and the huge sword qi mixed with the momentum of thunder rushed towards Jiro Yamamoto who was stunned. There was a loud noise in the cave, and Zuihou slowly fell silent.

This is the world of knives, full of knife thoughts, everything is controlled by the person who performs the knife technique, just like turning the hand into a cloud, covering the hand into rain, the knife dominates everything.

The katana in Yan Da's hand turned dim from the initial light, and when Yan Da used up the trick, the katana in Yan Da's hand was only one handle left. Yan Da's smile was still there, but his face was pale. The corners of his mouth were a little bloodshot, and he looked very scary.

Jiro Yamamoto's expression was still stunned, but in an instant, Jiro Yamamoto's face was like a cracked earth, then his body and limbs, and in the blink of an eye, Jiro Yamamoto turned into a pile of minced flesh and blood.

Zhen Cheng was stunned, his mouth opened wide in a daze, and cold sweat broke out on his face.

(Backache, neck pain, three more flowers after three chapters, hey!) After this chapter, the boy has crossed 1.8 million words, and by the 24th of this month, it will be six months, nearly 300,000 updates per month, and the master feels very fulfilling! Thank you to all the book lovers who support the master's love of teenagers, and I also hope that you will continue to support the flower subscription coffee recommendation, this month the master is going to cross the two million word mark, I hope the brothers will be strong! In addition, congratulations to "Chen Xiaohan" on being promoted to the hall master, xiexie you, good brother! ）