Suddenly, the wind picked up.

Outside the door of the café, several figures flew in upside down and fell to the ground, blood spurting wildly from their mouths, and their entire chest cavity completely collapsed, and they were actually smashed with their fists.

These people should be responsible for guarding the door and not letting outsiders in, and they were killed by Guo Poyu in one move.

Guo Poyu walked in, his eyes indifferent and cold.

Wind Demon Kotaro looked at Guo Poyu, and his face changed greatly.

Compared to Lu Yu, he could feel that this person was more dangerous.

Guo Poyu held a katana in his hand and stood in front of Lu Yu.

"Brother Lu." He bowed his head slightly and said softly.

As Lu Yu's personal bodyguard during this time, no matter what Lu Yu does, he will not be too far away from Lu Yu.

Once, he was the shadow of Chen Fenglei.

Now, he is Lu Yu's shadow.

Although there are still two days left, he and Lu Yu will meet each other in life and death, but this does not affect the promise he once made to Lu Yu.

Wind Demon Kotaro looked at the katana in Guo Poyu's hand, his eyes blood-red.

This knife, Wind Demon Kotaro is very familiar with, it is the "Myofa Muramasa", one of the top ten famous swords in Japan.

Lu Yu had the Heavenly Cloud Sword, and Guo Poyu didn't take advantage of the weapon, so he gave it to him. Guo Poyu was not hypocritical, and accepted it directly.

Pink for the beauty, sword for the hero.

For a warrior, a good weapon is equal to a second life.

Guo Poyu is not greedy for money or lustful, but he has no way to refuse such a temptation.

It's like Guan Yunchang back then, who could refuse Cao Cao's beautiful people and wine, high-ranking officials, but there was no way to refuse the red rabbit horse.

"Xiao Guo, I think this guy is very unhappy, can you help me chop him into eight pieces." Lu Yu said lightly.

"Okay."

Guo Poyu nodded.

Between the eyebrows, there was not the slightest fluctuation.

It's like what Lu Yu said, help me get the courier and buy me a pack of cigarettes.

Wind Demon Kotaro's cheeks twitched, and his eyes were blood-red.

As Japan's No. 1 assassination master, a long-established innate master, and a leader among the young generation.

No one in Japan dared to insult him like that.

But here, the two people in front of him, whether it was Lu Yu or Guo Poyu, didn't take him seriously at all.

It's like, he's just a piece of on the side of the road.

He was furious.

"!"

Then, before his anger could be vented, he was pressed back.

Because Guo Poyu didn't talk nonsense with him, he rushed directly to him.

A slash, the arc of the knife was like electricity, and the swear words in his mouth were forced back.

Wind Demon Kotaro also drew his knife, not to block, but to attack, and with the same sharp knife, he slashed at Guo Poyu, and he actually wanted to exchange his life with Guo Poyu.

He actually doesn't have the surname Wind Demon, there is no such surname in Japan, but the surname Hirano, called Hirano Kotaro.

The word Wind Demon was obtained by himself.

Because in the Edo period of Japan, there was one of the most well-known ninjas, called Wind Demon Kotaro.

This person is invincible and invincible, and he is the craziest madman in the Edo period in Japan.

The current Wind Demon Kotaro is also a madman.

He is not afraid of death, not to die.

It is precisely because of this that many people whose strength is above him, but who are afraid of death, eventually die at his hands.

He used the same technique to fight Guo Poyu, thinking that Guo Poyu would change his moves.

According to his previous experience, no warrior will die with his opponent at the beginning, without any foreshadowing and temptation.

Especially the Chinese warriors.

The most fundamental spirit of this country, this nation, is the Confucian golden mean.

The Chinese warriors lack the stubborn, lifeless, and almost perverted bushido spirit of the Japanese warriors.

If Guo Poyu changes his moves, then he will be able to seize the opportunity in an instant.

The most important thing in the master duel is to seize the opportunity.

Whoever takes the lead will most likely be the final winner.

However, he was wrong.

Guo Poyu did not change his moves.

This slash has become more decisive and fierce.

Indomitable.

Brave and unmatched.

If this development continues, there will be two seconds at most, and both of them will cut off each other's heads, and there is no second possibility.

Time flies.

One and a half seconds.

Wind Demon Kotaro gritted his teeth, he didn't believe that Guo Poyu would not move.

Guo Poyu's face was expressionless.

One second.

Wind Demon Kotaro screamed, his eyes blood-red, as if he was emboldening himself.

Guo Poyu's face was still like an expression.

Zero-fifth.

Kotaro Kazemo is on the verge of collapse.

Guo Poyu's face was still like an expression, and his knife posture became more decisive and tyrannical.

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Wind Demon Kotaro was instigated.

In the last 0.3 seconds, he forcibly accepted the move, stepped on the Nine Palaces, and avoided Guo Poyu's knife, but his arm was still scratched, the blade entered the flesh, the skin and flesh turned out, and blood flowed out.

With just one move, he suffered a big loss.

Guo Poyu was still expressionless.

He was like a rock.

The emotions and feelings that human beings should have are not reflected in him.

"Yaga, are you crazy?" Wind Demon Kotaro yelled.

If he hadn't made a move just now, the two of them would have died together!

Lu Yu looked at it and smiled.

A guy who claims to be a madman scolds another person for being a madman, and he is very happy.

The madman meets the crazier maniac.

The madness of the wind demon Kotaro is the madness of pretending.

And Guo Poyu's words, he is not crazy, but he is such a person.

An extremely thorough fighting machine.

Once he enters the combat state, he is a three-no man with no emotion, no thoughts and no pain.

It is precisely because of this that Guo Poyu will be so strong.

The ruthless are afraid of the horizontal, and the horizontal is afraid of the dead.

Lu Yu hugged his arms, sat down, and watched the battle between the two for a long time.

He is confident that in the end, Wind Demon Kotaro will definitely die in the hands of Guo Poyu.

Guo Poyu's fighting talent made him extremely amazing and envious.

This kind of person, to put it bluntly, was born to kill.

Wind Demon Kotaro was instigated.

Guo Poyu didn't coax.

In the face of the extremely angry curse of the wind demon Kotaro, he did not answer, nor did he bother to answer, still expressionless, bullying forward, slashing with a knife, and another lightning bolt.

It's basically the same routine.

A knife, a slash.

The knife is deadly.

Only attack, not defensive.

Wind Demon Kotaro had a thousand chances to die with Guo Poyu, but he didn't choose to do so.

He pretended that he was not afraid of death, but he was not really afraid of death.

But he knew that this stone-like pervert in front of him was really fucking not afraid of death.

For the first time, when he was fighting against someone, he did not choose to attack, but to defend.

Stepping on his feet, he slowly walked around Guo Poyu, his feet changed, and the whole person walked faster and faster, dodging Guo Poyu's slashing one by one.

He was looking for Guo Poyu's flaws.

It soon became clear that this set was completely useless.

This kid is full of flaws.

But behind every flaw, it means the same end.

He could only hide.

The pace of the Nine Palaces stepped on by the Wind Demon Kotaro was the most exhausting, and he soon felt tired.

He knew he couldn't go on like this.

Otherwise, he will be consumed alive.

"Yaga, go die!"

Wind Demon Kotaro shouted, and the katana was swung out, and he went straight to the empty door behind Guo Poyu.