Liu Cheng glanced at Gao Yuan, and then walked over to Sato.

Gao Yuan hurriedly followed, keeping a one-and-a-half-step distance from Liu Cheng.

There were still three or five steps away from Sato, Liu Cheng stopped, bowed slightly and said:

"Mr. Sato, you're here."

Sato took off her hat very politely, bowed in return, and smiled amicably at the two before continuing in the direction of the front hall.

When the two Japanese ronins followed, Liu Cheng dodged in front of them and said politely:

"Two, I'm sorry, you can't bring weapons to my master, please leave the weapons to me for safekeeping, and return them to you when you leave the house."

Sato, who had just walked a few steps, heard Liu Cheng's words and immediately stopped.

For the Japanese samurai, the katana was not just a weapon, but also a symbol of their status; Even after becoming an ownerless ronin, the samurai's sense of honor still exists.

And the most important point is that they are now facing two Chinese people.

From the trembling before the planning of 918 to the rapid expansion after the almost bloodless occupation of the Northeast, now let alone the Japanese, I am afraid that even a Japanese dog dares to walk sideways on this black land, let alone these two Japanese ronins.

Originally, when the host visited the guests, not to mention the ronin who was temporarily found, even if it was a samurai raised by himself, he could only wait in front of the door, and he was definitely not allowed to enter the mansion with weapons.

However, neither Sato nor these two ronins really regarded Arsa as a relative of the emperor, and the apparent politeness was just to get the little valuable things in his hands in a seemingly fair deal.

Now Liu Cheng stood up to stop the two ronins, obviously embarrassing Sato.

Those two Japanese ronins didn't even pay attention to Arsa, let alone a so-called "escort"? At that time, he took a step back, and the katana in his hand was unsheathed at the same time, pointing at Liu Cheng and Gao Yuan, and said arrogantly:

"Yaga! The lowly Zhina man, if he doesn't get out of the way, he will die, die! ”

Sato turned around and looked at the two sides of the confrontation with interest, and did not say anything to stop him.

These two ronins were specially recruited by him in Japan, and they are very famous in the Nagoya area.

After coming to Shinkyo, Sato Ling has never encountered anything, and he wants to know if these two ronins are veritable masters, so he didn't stop them.

However, Arsa, who was waiting in the front hall, did not come to stop him, which made Liu Cheng a little strange.

It stands to reason that, based on Arsa's last performance, he must have been very afraid of clash with the Japanese, and after discovering the situation here, the normal reaction should be to come and stop it immediately.

Otherwise, once Liu Chengzhen made a move with those two ronins, Sato Ling would definitely be dissatisfied, and maybe he would secretly deal with him.

There is indeed nothing wrong with Liu Cheng thinking like this, but he ignores Arsa's special identity.

For people like him, the only thing that is more important than life is face.

It's not just him, it's almost all the people who love it.

They can be grieved to survive, but they can't be seen groveling by others.

If Liu Cheng didn't say anything, the two Japanese ronins came in with knives, and Arsa wouldn't say anything, but now that Liu Cheng had stopped the two, Arsa would definitely not be able to stop them for the sake of his own face.

Although there are only a dozen subordinates left in his mansion now, they all know the rules.

You can't bring a blade into the house, that's the rule.

With Arsa's identity, if it had been placed a few decades ago, even Lao Li, who was the Minister of Military Aircraft, would not have dared to enter his mansion with a musket and a waist knife, let alone a mere Dongying person?

Originally, Arsa had already succumbed to reality, and just wanted to survive here, thinking that as long as he dealt with it for another twenty or thirty years, it would be time to go to see his ancestors, and more things were better than less.

But seeing Liu Cheng stand up and stop the two Japanese ronins, Arsa, who had not been hardened for many years, suddenly regained his former dignity.

Even if I go to apologize to Sato Ling later, this "face" will be hung on the door of the house today!

Seeing the two ronins draw their swords, the expression on Liu Cheng's face did not change at all, he still had a gentle smile, and said politely:

"I'm really sorry, this is the rule set by the master, if you really don't want to leave the weapon, then please wait in the concierge."

Although the two Japanese ronins could speak a few words of Chinese, they couldn't fully understand Liu Cheng's "politeness", and only knew that he meant not to let them in.

At that time, Japan had already regarded the Northeast as their own territory, and the Chinese people were not even considered grass mustard in their eyes, so how could they still reason with them?

Besides, their master was watching from the side with a playful expression, obviously wanting them to teach these two blind Huaxia people a lesson.

If they don't behave well, the "good life" they just lived is about to come to an end.

Therefore, after Liu Cheng finished speaking, the katana in the hands of the two Japanese ronins directly slashed over.

Duan Gang squinted and watched, neither stopping nor stepping forward to help.

When he was in Fengtian, although he went to Beidaying with Liu Cheng to get the two tanks out, he didn't see Liu Cheng shoot with his own eyes, wanting to see how capable Liu Cheng was.

As for Gao Yuan, it was the first time he had seen it, and he wanted to judge the combat effectiveness of Liu Cheng's men through Gao Yuan.

Moreover, it was one of the tasks that Finn gave him.

Facing the head-on slashing knife, Liu Cheng just dodged sideways with an understatement, still with a smile on his face:

"If you insist on doing so, you will be offended."

According to Liu Cheng's character, there would not be so much nonsense at this time, and it should have been done a long time ago.

But in order to fully attract Sato's attention, he had to do a good job.

After dodging three knives in succession, Liu Cheng's right hand finally grasped the hilt, and with a "cang" sound, the waist knife was unsheathed, and from the bottom up, it swung away the katana that was chopped down again.

The waist knife in the hands of him, Gao Yuan, and Duan Gang, although it is not a treasure sword, it is definitely better than the Japanese katana.

After all, the little dwarf learned the knife forging technique from Huaxia, and improved it on the basis of the Tang knife; Despite this, there is still a certain gap compared with the ancestors.

The waist knives in the hands of Liu Cheng and the three of them were used by the guards with knives in the inner courtyard of the palace decades ago, and the materials and craftsmanship were the best, there were only ten in the Arsa Mansion, and only these three were brought to Xinjing.

The two sides fought back and forth for more than a dozen rounds, but there was no winner or loser.

Whether it was Arsa, who was standing at the door of the front hall and looking this way, or Sato Ling next to him, they could see that Liu Cheng and Gao Yuan were completely coping, and they didn't really attack at all.

Liu Cheng found that the strength and speed of the two ronins were okay, but the skills and moves were slightly worse, almost only the little devil's signature slashing, slashing, and slashing, which were simple and direct.

This attack is indeed the simplest and most effective, but only if you don't encounter a master.

Liu Cheng didn't dare to say that he was a master, but there was no problem at all in dealing with the Japanese ronin in front of him.

Taking advantage of the opportunity of the ronin's slashing in the air and not having time to change his moves, Liu Cheng suddenly raised his foot and kicked at the ronin's forehand wrist.

The ronin was caught off guard, and quickly let go of the front hand holding the knife, and at the same time pulled back, looking a little embarrassed.

If he hadn't held a knife in both hands before, he wouldn't have a weapon in his hand at this time.

Liu Cheng did not pursue, he stood up, pointed at the tip of the knife in his right hand, his face was gloomy, and his voice was clear:

"We Chinese people have a habit of treating people with courtesy, no matter how rude the other party is, we can give a certain amount of tolerance.

However, tolerance is not the same as connivance, and you must bear the consequences of being aggressive.

Now, I'll let you see what the Chinese counterattack is! ”

After speaking, Liu Cheng lifted the knife across his chest, and pushed his left hand on the back of the knife, and the waist knife suddenly swept towards the throat of the ronin with the sound of the wind.

The ronin hurriedly raised his sword to block, but his hands were numb by a strong shock, and he took three steps back.

Liu Cheng didn't give him the slightest chance to breathe, strode forward, took advantage of the situation to flip his wrist, sank his waist and exert force, and slashed off the back of the knife in his palm, and the blade still did not leave the ronin's neck.

The ronin was in a hurry to perform in front of Sato, and he continued to slash and miss, consuming a lot of physical strength.

At this time, in the face of Liu Cheng's continuous and tricky attacks, he was suddenly a little in a hurry, and he had to bend down and bow his head, and roll around on the ground to resolve this crisis.

Before he could stand up, the tip of the bright knife stabbed at his chest again, and he was so frightened that he quickly lay down on the ground and rolled to the side, wanting to "roll" out of Liu Cheng's attack range.

But when Liu Cheng had already figured out his details, how could he let him run away? Tanbu stepped forward and stepped on the waist of the ronin who had just rolled half a circle, and the waist knife in his hand was directly on his neck.

The ronin was shocked, and before he could react, Liu Cheng's cold voice came into his ears:

"Move again, I'll kill you!"

In contrast, the battle between Takato and another ronin is much simpler and more straightforward.

Half a minute ago, Takato slashed the back of his knife at the ronin's head, causing him to faint.

"Smack, smack, slap......"

A crisp burst of applause rang out, followed by Sato's smiling voice:

"Huaxia martial arts, it is indeed worthy of its reputation, I admire it very much, and please don't hurt my subordinates, I didn't discipline them well, I will apologize to Mr. Arsa."

Liu Cheng slowly raised the knife and politely arched his hand towards Sato:

"Take people's money and eliminate disasters with people, please don't blame Mr."

At this time, anyone would feel very abrupt to say such a sentence, but Sato Ling only frowned slightly, and a meaningful smile appeared on his face......