In the courtyard shrouded in darkness, I don't know how many ghosts are looming in the dark.

Zhang Heng's words were like opening the gates of hell, releasing those evil ghosts who were already hungry and thirsty, and they rushed towards him like a tide, like moths attracted by the firelight.

The maid carrying the lantern on the opposite side finally drew her own sword, and almost at the same moment, at least three knives slashed at different parts of Zhang Heng's body.

At the moment of life and death, Zhang Heng was in danger, he was holding a knife in one hand, but he did not insert the ribs back into the scabbard with the other hand.

He has challenged a lot of dojos in Kyoto before, in addition to looking for famous knives, he is also observing the knife techniques of various schools, absorbing the strengths of all families, although the skills are still LV3 has not changed, but Zhang Heng can indeed feel his progress, and when he first came to crush simply with basic attributes, now he has learned a lot of routines, although for the time being, these routines can not be integrated, but can already choose different routines according to different situations.

For example, now, the number of enemies is very large, at this time, Zhang Heng chose two days of first-class knife skills to deal with the enemy, holding the ribs with his left hand, grasping the knife with his right hand, each holding the two knives that slashed at his left leg and waist, and at the same time bullying the attacker is a woman, even if the technique is not as skilled as a man in terms of strength, at the moment when it came into contact with the opponent's weapon, Zhang Heng's arm suddenly exerted force, swinging away the two knives.

Then he quickly grabbed the gap in the middle, moved the rib gap horizontally to his forehead, blocked the oncoming third knife, and waved his right hand to cut off one of her arms before the waiter could take out the knife.

The splashes of blood made the chill in the courtyard even heavier.

Zhang Heng did not stand stupidly in place and wait for the enemy to surround him, but retreated while fighting, looking for weaknesses in the encirclement, which is also in line with the essence of the first class of the two days, Miyamoto Musashi is not only a sword master but also a generation of war masters, in the famous duel on Iwaliu Island, he defeated the first swordsman at that time, Sasaki Kojiro.

His knife technique is correct and odd to win, which is not limited to one style, and it is more whimsical in Zhang Heng's hands, and because Zhang Heng has a knife in one hand and a rib difference in the other, the length is different, and the moves are more treacherous, almost every knife has someone injured or fallen.

However, these people really live up to the name of the dead, even if there are constantly companions dying, but there is still no fear in their eyes, even if they break their hands and feet, as long as there is still a breath, they will still rush up again without hesitation, even if they just send their bodies and heads to Zhang Heng's knife like suicide, they also have to fight for opportunities for their companions around them.

It is the tactics exclusive to the dead, fighting for their lives, advancing and retreating!

Many of them have been adopted by an adult of the Shogunate faction since they were young, or because their relatives in the family have been willing to repay each other with great favors, and have been trained with the ancient methods of the Warring States Period, abandoning their personal emotions and not knowing what they are afraid of, and only taking the completion of tasks as the whole meaning of existence, they can often burst out with terrifying combat power.

Under such a ferocious attack, even the most powerful master could not be unscathed.

Zhang Heng's left arm, calf and waist were slashed one after another, but they were only minor injuries, two of which were because he underestimated the opponent's determination, obviously the ribs had pierced the opponent's heart, but the enemy could still continue to cut off the knife in his hand with amazing willpower, and some people even left a row of tooth marks on his wrist.

However, Zhang Heng was not polite, the battle of life and death was not the time to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade at all, in a short period of time, he had already beheaded more than a dozen people one after another, including the maid he saved before, and now he also cut off his head with a knife, and the deepest knife in his waist was the last gift given to him by the other party.

Zhang Heng's heart was still calm, and he didn't regret his previous act of rescuing, he didn't want to watch the other party cut himself because of a small mistake, and the other party wanted to cut him and be killed by him, which was originally two different things, just like the other party said, the contradiction between the two sides is just where the duty lies.

The so-called dead people cannot be regarded as complete "people" in the first place, they abandoned their lives, abandoned all their feelings, and lived for others and died for others.

Zhang Heng used his ribs to block a stab, and then saw an opportunity, picked up the lantern that had fallen to the ground and had begun to burn with a knife, and threw it into the firewood room where the firewood was stored on the side, and at the same time he himself retreated to the door of the firewood room and guarded there to prevent others from rushing in to put out the fire.

Zhang Heng took out the momentum of the seven seas in the black sails, and danced the two knives impermeable, so that one enemy would not fall into the wind, and in a short period of time, no one could really attack within a foot in front of him.

However, Zhang Hengmo calculated that the people who had just been killed or lost their combat effectiveness by him were probably less than one-third of the people in the teahouse, and if it was really consumed like this, he might really be consumed by this group of guys who didn't know why they were afraid of death.

Therefore, Zhang Heng lit the firewood house, and was actually already preparing for the subsequent retreat.

The main gate and the side gate are the two places where the tea house focuses on defense, and it is estimated that it is a little difficult to break through the past, but Zhang Heng still has the climbing of lv1 and can go directly to the roof to leave, which is also the weakest place in the entire encirclement, although there are also some guys who know ninjutsu squatting on it, but most of them jumped down during the battle, wanting to sneak attack Zhang Heng, and were finally killed by Zhang Heng.

As soon as the fire got bigger, Zhang Heng had to withdraw from the teahouse.

But at this moment, he suddenly heard the faint shouting of killing outside the gate, and at the same time, he could clearly feel that the pressure around him seemed to have decreased.

Has anything changed?

Zhang Heng thought about it, and heard a familiar voice shouting, "The captain of the Shinsengumi Ichiban team, Mr. Okita, is here, and the people inside listen, quickly put down their blades and accept the inspection!" Our chief is on his way! ”

However, he didn't let the enemy in front of him be restrained after he shouted, but only made the guys' attacks on him more ferocious, and the people in the teahouse seemed to be planning to kill the captain of the obnoxious Ichiban team in front of him before Isamu Kondo, the big boss of the Shinsengumi, arrived.

But what they didn't expect was that tonight they would be so little back, kicking two iron plates in a row, the tricky guy inside hadn't been able to take it down, and the new one outside was also a living Hades.

After the Okita Soji reported his name, he began to rush to the teahouse, and the sword in his hand bloomed in the night, like a light butterfly, but no one thought that even this beautiful butterfly also had an extremely fatal danger, and everyone who stopped in front of Okita was cut down by his sword, and no one was his enemy.

In the end, Chongtian really rushed in alone.