For this Kazama Ichiro's hand, Momiji didn't seem to see it at all, she didn't plan to deal with the other party at all, just a Kazama family, in the eyes of her, the eldest lady of the Yagyu family, it was simply weak, no different from ants.

However, Ichiro Kazama didn't have this self-knowledge, he saw that Momiji was indifferent, looking like a cold beauty, but he was even more moved, and he directly reached forward with his palm, and was about to grab Momiji's hand.

Just when Kazama Ichiro was about to succeed, another hand suddenly grabbed his wrist, so that his palm could not advance for half a minute.

His face sank suddenly, Kazama Ichiro blinked his eyes, and only saw that the person who made the move to hinder him was a white-clothed swordsman, which made him slightly startled in his heart, just now his attention was all on Momiji's body, and he looked at the latter There was another person beside him.

"Hindering guys."

Ichiro Kazama urged the force, and was about to shake Ling Chen's palm open, but a domineering and peerless force suddenly passed from Ling Chen's hand, but instead shocked his whole person backwards, retreating more than ten steps away.

"How is that possible?"

Ichiro Kazama had a look of disbelief on his face, and he had just reacted before he knew it that he had retreated so far away.

"Get out."

Ling Chen just glanced at Ichiro Kazama, then withdrew his gaze and said lightly.

"Who are you, looking for death?"

Kazama Ichiro stared at Ling Chen with red eyes, his eyes were cold, in his opinion, Momiji must be the eldest lady of which family, and Ling Chen, most of whom is Momiji's servant, follower, at most a guard.

A mere servant, such a lowly fellow, dared to be so rude to him.

"I am her master."

Ling Chen's expression was indifferent, and he pointed to the red leaves next to him, "And she is my maid." ”

"What, master, maid?"

Ichiro Kazama was stunned for a moment.

What kind of servants, handymen, guards...... He thought of all kinds of identities, but he didn't think of the word master.

His gaze turned to Momiji, almost speechless in shock, this stunning stunner in front of him that could melt almost all men's hearts turned out to be Ling Chen's maid?

"Liar, how can she be your maid, you are her slave."

Behind Ichiro Kazama, a Yingzhou warrior sneered with a look of disbelief.

"Dare to say that my master is a maid, this is the first time I have seen such a bold slave."

Ichiro Kazama reacted, his face looked better, and then he smiled sarcastically.

"Ling Jun, he is indeed my master."

However, the next moment, Momiji's words made Kazama Ichiro and the others all petrified in place.

Her temperament is already very noble, her appearance is gorgeous, and her voice at the moment is delicate, like a little cat, which can stimulate the primitive desire in a man's heart.

This sentence came out of Momiji's mouth, and they could not believe it.

At the same time, their faces were also extremely ugly, and their hearts were about to explode with jealousy, why could such a rare and stunning beauty be Ling Chen's maid, how could this kid have cultivated such a good thing in his life?

"Girl, are you from Yingzhou?"

Ichiro Kazama quickly captures the key to the Momiji dialect, which is that only they are from Yingzhou will use the words 'Jun' and 'San' as the suffix of their names.

And Ling Chen's accent is obviously different from Hongye, this guy is not from Yingzhou.

As soon as he thought of this, Ichiro Kazama's face immediately changed, and a touch of coldness suddenly appeared in his eyes, and he looked at Momiji, "Beautiful girl, were you held hostage by this person, did he capture you and force you to be his maid?" ”

When Momiji heard this, a smile appeared on his face, and he was surprised: "How do you know?" ”

"Sure enough!"

That Kazama Ichiro sneered, and then said, "Don't be afraid, girl, I will rescue you immediately and return you to freedom." ”

His heart was overjoyed, he didn't expect this kind of good thing of a hero saving beauty to be bumped into by him, and when he solved Ling Chen and saved Red Leaves, when he asked the latter as a life-saving benefactor, the other party should not refuse.

After that, Ichiro Kazama also immediately looked at Ling Chen, his eyes suddenly cold, "Okay, you thief, you dare to force this girl to be your maid, now let her go immediately, and return her to freedom, otherwise I want your life!" ”

However, Ling Chen turned a deaf ear to his clamour, but instead raised his head slightly and looked at the red leaves on the other side, which made the red leaves a little uncomfortable, so he could only spread his hands, "I didn't do anything, he guessed it himself." ”

"You'd better play less tricks."

Ling Chen's voice was a little cold, how could he not see that this red leaf was deliberately trying to cause trouble for him.

"I'm like this, what tricks can I play."

Momiji's expression was very innocent, and he continued: "You are my master now, isn't it a matter of course to protect your maid?" ”

"Boy, you still want to threaten this girl, I think you want to find death!"

A fierce light suddenly flashed in Ichiro Kazama's eyes, and the knife on his waist was suddenly pulled out, and suddenly slashed horizontally towards Ling Chen's abdomen!

This knife, almost without any prelude, stabbed towards Ling Chen's vital point.

"What a ferocious knife."

Not far away, the strong men on the deck all changed their complexions, the Kazama family is a martial arts family in Yingzhou, they belong to the kendo school of "Guanxin Flow", and they pay attention to the lethal sword, which is somewhat similar to "One Sword Flow", but it is essentially different from "One Sword Flow".

Compared with the "one-knife flow", the "heart flow" is simpler, and it lacks the use of potential, but after throwing these away, the speed of the knife is faster, and it can achieve a surprise effect, so that the enemy is unable to guard against it.

Looking at this posture, this Kazama Ichiro suddenly performed the "Penetrating Heart Flow" knife technique, obviously wanting to put Ling Chen to death!

Clang!

With a deafening crisp sound, in the eyes of everyone's surprise, the sword in Ichiro Kazama's hand was held up by the scabbard lifted by Ling Chen, and he couldn't get half an inch at all.

"Damn!"

Kazama Ichiro's face turned red, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't shake the scabbard in Ling Chen's hand for half a minute, as if he had slashed on a mountain.

Boom!

At this moment, Ling Chen's left hand suddenly pulled out the sword in the scabbard, and in an instant, the dazzling sword light filled Kazama Ichiro's field of vision, making him unable to see anything clearly.

"Not good!"

Kazama Ichiro screamed, his face pale, because he found that he couldn't dodge Ling Chen's sword at all, and he was about to be cut off by Ling Chen's sword.

(End of chapter)