379. Chapter 377: The Sword
Xiao Tianjiu said loudly: "Little Japan, you are not small, you actually came to Phoenix Ridge alone to challenge, today I will let you know what Chinese kung fu is!" Brothers, get out of the way, today is a big competition between China and Japan. Xiao Tianjiu said: "Brother Yang Wu, don't be afraid! ”
"Commander, I'm not afraid. Thank you, Boss, for giving me the opportunity to show my face. Yang Wu carried the knife on his shoulder and walked to the center of the tuping in front of the Juyi Hall, which is the usual martial arts practice field in Phoenix Village, the size of a basketball court.
Junda Ichiro and Yang Wu were competing in a dirt flat in front of the Phoenix Ridge Gathering Hall, and suddenly, the bandits of Phoenix Ridge suddenly formed a circle. Junda Ichiro was not afraid, he did not pay attention to these tattered mountain bandits who had not undergone formal training.
Yang Wu held a machete in his hand, and today was also the time when he showed his face to his brothers. From childhood to adulthood, everyone regarded themselves as fools, and among the three brothers, they all looked down on themselves. When my parents were alive, my mother worried about her big belly every day. When eating, for the sake of fairness, each person can only serve one bowl of rice. Yang Tian and Yang Hu are not allowed to be biased by their parents. Only when it is time to eat sweet potatoes, and the two brothers don't like to eat them, can he eat what they don't eat, and he can avoid filling his stomach. Despite this, he is still tall and powerful.
As he grew older, he became sensible. But in everyone's eyes, he is still stupid and doesn't treat him as a normal person. This made him angry. This three-master was asked by himself to come to Yang Hu, although he was a three-master, but in the eyes of these bandits, he was not regarded as a third-master. This made him angry, but there was nothing he could do.
Yang Wu's sword technique said that some people admired him because his sword technique was strange and unruly. Everyone knows that he has not worshiped his master, and he himself said that he learned the sword technique in a dream, and the ghost believes it. Today, the little devil went up the mountain, passed the pass along the way, and beat the bandits guarding the pass all over the ground. From the bottom of the mountain to the top of the mountain, there are five passes, each of which is guarded by four bandits. When Yang Tian and Yang Hu were not dead, the county police brigade brought people here to suppress the bandits, but they failed to take Phoenix Ridge. I didn't expect a little Japan to be able to kill the mountain.
"Tiger, with your three-legged cat's kung fu, can you defeat little Japan?" A little bandit said.
"You dare to underestimate me? Just open your dog's eyes and see me take this little devil! Yang Wu said: "If he was a devil in yellow, Lao Tzu would have torn him up a long time ago and avenged my father!" ”
"Yo, Yang Wu can actually speak human words." A bandit named Chen Ergou said with a smile.
Yang Wu was furious, took two steps, grabbed Chen Ergou at once, raised it above his head and said, "See if I don't fall to kill you!" ”
Chen Ergou yelled for help: "Don't don't fall, I'm wrong, let me down!" Chen Ergou was so frightened that his face changed.
"Peep!" As soon as Yang Wu let go, Chen Ergou fell heavily to the ground and didn't get up for half a day.
Junda Ichiro was secretly frightened, this brute, with amazing arm strength, a big man of more than 100 pounds, he grabbed it like an eagle catching a chicken. It seems that you should not underestimate yourself. I thought that coming here to catch a small bandit leader was not a matter of effort. In Japan, he set foot in ten martial arts halls in one day, like no one's land. I didn't expect such a talent to be hidden in this mountain nest.
Yang Wu said loudly: "Little devil, make a move!" ”
Junda Ichiro pulled out his saber, and with a move of tornado flying sand, the sword shadow was forested, and one after another knife nets rolled towards Yang Wu. What kind of martial arts is this? Yang Wu had never seen it. This little devil wants his life as soon as he comes on the field, and Lao Tzu can't die now! Lao Tzu hasn't married a wife yet. The Yang family can't be broken. Yang Wu immediately used the overwhelming sea he learned from his dream, raised his sword like lightning to meet Junda Ichiro's knife net, and then volleyed a knife to slash Huashan, "Ding bell!" With a bang, Yang Wu's machete slashed Junda Ichiro's saber in two. Junda Ichiro only has a knife handle left in his hand. He stood in place, his face pale, for a while, and suddenly knelt down to Yang Wu