Chapter Twenty-Four: You Win
This samurai's whole body trembled, because even some people behind him who knew Chinese laughed. Mu He Xiaomaruko couldn't help but laugh, covered his mouth and snickered. The same is true of the ninja under the mask, none of them believe much in Buddhism.
"Donor, it's meaningless to take advantage of your tongue, you have already caused boundless killing and abuse here, why don't you stop it, it's all decades ago, why make waves again? Remembering the old things is a precursor to eternal hell..."Tenzo spoke.
"Decades ago, when my China encountered unprecedented internal and external troubles, invaded the land of China, killed my ancestors and occupied my mountains and rivers, at that time, my Chinese continent was full of blood wailing, my ancestors, how many died at the hands of you invaders, how many died with hatred, how many were killed by bayonets, how many were insulted, how many were shot, how many were taken for human experiments..."Yang Fei asked loudly.
"The two countries are at war, even if there are dead and wounded, it is helpless, and the donor should not turn over the past after more than 70 years. There is no right or wrong in the war, and there is no winner, and I have been deeply injured and killed countless times..."Tianzo returned.
Yang Fei shook his head, these bald donkeys are really fickle, both the invaders and the invaded are ignored by him, and it is difficult to talk to this bald donkey like not doing anything.
"No matter how miserable your deaths and injuries are, you deserve it, you are invaders, you are robbers..."Wu Liang was obviously angry with this bald donkey.
"Well, I don't think you bald donkey has any last words to say, and you will have to distort the facts until you die... What a mistake to give you the opportunity to say your last words. Yang Fei pulled out a saber that had not been used for a long time.
"Ten seconds have already passed, and it seems that you don't want to go away, so I can only kill it." He urged the internal force with all his strength and instilled it into the saber, and the sword rays more than one meter long turned out to be like substance!
Not to mention that the people on Tianzang's side almost forgot to breathe for a moment, even the few people around Yang Fei were taken aback. Since Yang Fei came back from another world, the battle has basically been solved with a flying sword, and no one has ever seen him urge his internal force to kill the enemy like this, and at this time, there is a feeling of underestimating him.
"Alas... When is the time for retribution, since the donor is obsessed, the poor monk can only deal with it. Tenzo said with his hands folded.
"You dare to do it with me?" Yang Fei stepped forward slowly and sneered.
"The master is a monk, and it's inconvenient to do it, so I'll come." The samurai beside Tenzo stepped forward, grabbed his saber and said, "I'm Nakahe. ”
Yang Fei nodded, this warrior is not bad, at least not a shrunken turtle.
"Yang Fei, why don't he use flying swords, just these few people, or they will all be killed in a few minutes." Liu Yang asked strangely.
"What do you know, since you're here to kill someone, what's more painful than cutting off the other person's head with your own hands." Wu Liang pouted and said.
"Yang Fei, the head of the Great Ideal Regiment, you can make a move." Yang Fei stretched out his finger and pointed at himself, and said casually to Tian Zhonghe.
Tian Zhonghe strode up to Yang Fei, put his hand on his knife in a stride, made a gesture of drawing the knife, and then stood still.
"Draw your sword?" Yang Fei smiled slightly, walked straight forward, and just walked to the place where the sword was most likely to attack.
Seeing this, a smile appeared at the corner of Tianzang's mouth, this person's combat power is unparalleled, but he is too careless, and he despises Japan's No. 1 swordsman so much.
"Bell!"
It's just that in the blink of an eye, Tian Zhonghe made a move, and before people reacted, the battle between the two was over, and everyone only saw Tian Zhonghe's knife closing action, and no one noticed the knife process at all.
Jiang Shiyu and the others' breathing became rapid all of a sudden, just now Tian Zhonghe took out the knife, even they didn't see it, now Tian Zhonghe has closed the knife, does it mean that he succeeded? How about Yang Fei? A smile leaked from the corners of Tenzo's mouth, and no one could stop Tanaka's sword drawing, because it was beyond the limit of human reaction speed.
"Yang Fei is defeated??" Mu He Xiaomaru stood at the end, looking at the scene in front of her and was dumbfounded, she had seen Yang Fei's combat power with her own eyes, she didn't think that there was anyone here who could fight against it, and their real hole cards should still be there... That's right, is this the end because of Yang Fei's carelessness?
"Serve?" Yang Fei stood still and asked directly.
"Something is holding my knife."
Yang Fei didn't answer directly, he summoned a flying sword, circled around his body, and then slowly accelerated until it was invisible to the naked eye.
Tian Zhonghe looked at this scene blankly, his body slowly collapsed, the knife in his hand quietly fell to the ground, and said dejectedly: "You won." ”
Yang Fei took out his hand and cut off the opponent's head with a saber, the headless corpse slowly fell, the smile on Tianzang's face froze, and he couldn't say a word anymore. Now everyone was shocked, the row of samurai behind Tenzang, no one even dared to step forward to collect Tanaka's body.
They looked at Yang Fei in front of him, and they couldn't see anything there, but everyone knew that there was a terrifying, invisible weapon there that could take people's lives at any time.
Seeing this, Mu He Xiaomaruko smiled bitterly, stepped on the clogs and slowly stepped forward, put away the stump of Tanaka, and tidied up his appearance.
Yang Fei waited for her to finish all this, staring at the ninja beside Tianzang, the meaning in his eyes was very clear. Tenzo stretched out his hand to stop the ninja, but he didn't want to be pushed away.
“!! @#@%¥%。 The ninja said something after he got off the field, and then looked at Mu He Maruko.
Mu He nodded and said to Yang Fei: "This is Miyamoto Daiki-kun, he said that he has already seen your strength, but he also wants to see the other people you are traveling with." ”
Yang Fei just wanted to open his mouth to refuse, but Jiang Shiyu behind him spoke: "I'll come." Yang Fei had no choice but to say helplessly: "Then be careful, you can see that this guy still has some strength." ”
"Hmph." Jiang Shiyu glanced at him, as if he was dissatisfied with him Yang Fei looking down on him.
Miyamoto grinned when he saw this, and Jiang Shiyu snorted coldly when he saw this. Miyamoto opened his mouth and said a few more words, and Mu He helped him translate: "He said that he didn't expect a woman to have such a demeanor, which made him admire it very much, and said... There are not many women like this in our country. ”
"Are you done with your last words?" Jiang Shiyu clasped her hands on her chest and asked lightly.
After Mu He Xiaomaruko finished translating, Miyamoto had a smile on his face, and without saying more, he directly made a gesture of please feel free.
Jiang Shiyu slipped out of his sleeves with two military thorns, and rushed up directly, Miyamoto took out his weapon unhurriedly, and with a flick of his sleeve, several gray pills fell to the ground, exploding quickly, and bursts of smoke rose from the scene.
(End of chapter)