"Your Excellency, can we do it?"

Xu saw Watanabe Kirito's embarrassment, and one of the four Samurai took a few steps forward and asked Watanabe Kirito in Mandarin. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Since these four people were all transferred from the coastal areas, they naturally knew Huaxia, and these people were as cold as water on the ground.

"You, divide one person to feint against Han Wang Zhu Song, and the remaining three besiege the rest with all their might, it doesn't matter if you cut them, it's best to beat them to the fullest!"

Watanabe Kirito's idea is very simple, don't look at these people have a lot of status in the Ming court, but Zhu Song is undoubtedly the one with the highest status among the four.

As long as King Han is entangled, then the remaining three will definitely subconsciously protect Zhu Song, and when the time comes, as long as the remaining three are all knocked down, then this time they will win.

"Ferry messenger, can you begin?" Zhu Song tightened the embroidered spring knife in his hand and asked again.

Watanabe Kirita stared at Zhu Song's eyes and said, "Lord, since you have done it yourself, then the subordinates have words first, and the sword has no eyes, if there are any casualties between the two of us, we can't find the account." ”

It's really shameless, this is obviously sealing the mouth of the court in advance.

Zhu Song turned his head to look at Zhu Di, and saw that he was nodding at him, so he said with a smile: "Okay, this king agreed!" ”

"Okay, let's do it!" Watanabe Kirito bowed slightly to his men, and the four samurai drew their swords one after another, and in the sonorous sound, the shiny sword was unsheathed.

The samurai trembled, holding his sword in both hands, like a four-headed beast, with a hideous look on his face, and took the lead in moving towards Zhu Song's side.

The four warriors of their own country, together with more than 1,000 catties, shook the ground and the marble floor began to roar.

"Okay, brothers, let's do it!"

Zhu Song's eyes flashed with madness, he held the embroidered spring knife tightly, like a tiger in the mountains, and rushed directly towards the other party.

Boom!

In the blink of an eye, the four Samurai were already entangled with Zhu Song and the others.

Just as Watanabe Kirito explained before, the four samurai each faced an opponent, but the Samurai Saimoto, who looked the most ordinary and was shorter than the other samurai, rushed towards Zhu Song.

The other three frantically rushed towards Ji Gang and them.

It's just that to the surprise of Watanabe Kirito, who was onlookers, seeing that Zhu Song was attacked, the other three didn't worry about Zhu Song's safety at all.

On the other hand, the Samurai who went to attack Zhu Song was negligent for a while in the fight with Zhu Song, and Zhu Song directly cut off his left arm.

Burst!

A rain of crimson blood fell over the main hall, and the dense blood mist sprinkled on Zhu Song's face, adding a bit of hideous color to him.

This scene made the faces of the civil and military ministers who were watching the battle change suddenly, as well as the envoys of the vassal countries of Fanbang.

Perhaps it was the comfortable life of more than half a year that made these civil and military ministers accustomed to a stable life, but the blood sprayed out made them realize that the two people in front of them were fighting with their lives, not just a simple sword competition.

This knife can be said to be a victory.

Zhu Di, who was observing the situation in the hall, showed a happy smile on his face, and cruelty flashed at the same time.

The other three singers said that the samurai of their own country also saw this scene and were immediately furious.

These samurai are all practicing in a martial arts dojo, they can be regarded as senior brothers, and the relationship between the four guys is very good on weekdays, seeing that his youngest brother was cut off by someone, where do you care about what prince is not a prince, just do your best to kill it!

"Yagaya Road!"

The other three warriors directly reversed the target of the attack, forcefully swept Ji Gang and the others in front of them, held their swords in both hands, raised them high, and rushed towards Zhu Song in unison.

"Die!"

A samurai who rushed to the front poured all his strength into the sword, and slashed at the top of Zhu Song's head from top to bottom.

"Thief, do you dare?"

Han Qingshan burst into a shout, and at the same time, a wrong step appeared in front of Zhu Song.

Facing this Roshan, Han Qingshan directly swung his knife towards the long knife in the opponent's hand.

The samurai used all his strength, and Han Qingshan also gathered enough strength, after all, if he wanted to swing away the opponent's long sword, if he didn't do his best, he was really not the opponent of this samurai.

At the same time, the other two samurai who had swept away Ji Gang and Zhu Neng were also stopped by the two of them.

Boom!

Han Qingshan's embroidered spring knife and the long knife in the warrior's hand collided fiercely.

I have been talking about how sharp my sword is, how good it is, so then it is the moment to witness the miracle!

The two knives collided, and the embroidered spring knife in Han Qingshan's hand almost escaped, because he found that the strength of this warrior seemed to have suddenly become stronger, and with Han Qingshan's strength, he was almost swept back by this goods.

"Aoyama, get out of the way!"

Zhu Song roared, and the moment Han Qingshan flashed to the side, Zhu Song appeared in front of the warrior with a knife and slashed hard.

There was a crunch, followed by a muffled thud.

Wadale ...... It's broken!

Embroidered spring knife sharp blade ...... Into the meat!

The blade of the embroidered spring knife went diagonally down from the neck of the Roshan-level samurai, and the thick layer of skin and flesh could not protect the safety of the Samurai, and it was directly cut in half.

The samurai let out an extremely unwilling roar, and then the whole person fell to the ground heavily!

Poof!

The samurai fell to the ground, nearly smashing the stiff marble floor into a human-shaped hole.

Broken, broken?

Except for Zhu Di, Ji Gang and others, who knew the power of the embroidered spring knife, everyone present was stunned.

Before, King Min's knife broke seven or eight divine weapons, but his own sword was cut off by two knives.

What now? After several chopping, this sword intersected with the embroidered spring knife again, and it was actually split by King Han's knife!

It's incredible, isn't this sword quite sharp?

The most surprising people were not others, but Kirito Watanabe, who was the initiator, and Ashikaga Mitsutsune, who had just returned to the main hall after treating his injuries.

The pair said that the chief and deputy envoys of their country opened their mouths wide at this moment, and their eyes were about to pop out.

Not really, none of this is true.

Dreaming, it must be a dream!

Killing these two guys would never have imagined that what seemed to them to be an incomparably sharp divine weapon would end its mission like this.

"Ahh

At this time, two more terrible screams rang out.

Everyone followed the prestige, but it was the two warriors who fought with Ji Gang and Zhu Neng, and they were killed by the embroidered spring knife almost at the same time.

One has a knife stuck in his heart, and the other has his chest through his back, pierced through, and died completely!

"King Han is heroic, Daming is mighty, long live Shenwu!"

There are always a few sycophants in the hall, and of course this sycophant is just right.

"Long live my emperor, long live, long live......"

The envoys of the other vassal states did not let go of this opportunity to make Zhu Di happy. (To be continued.) )