The soft water recipe is a method created by the characteristics of water. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 It uses "supreme softness" to match the "supreme rigidity" of the golden body technique that Chen Tianci cultivated in the first order, which is the ingenious combination of yin and yang.

When the combination of rigidity and softness reached unity and harmony, Chen Tianci would be able to naturally enter the third-order cultivation period. But at this time, Chen Tianci had just cultivated the soft water recipe, and he had not yet understood the mystery of this technique, nor had he grasped the mystery of the softness of this method.

Zhigang is still the main style of Chen Tianci's knife and combat methods. He swung his long knife with such ferocity that the enemy would either be killed or wounded if he came into contact. In just a quarter of an hour, most of the Japanese ninjas had already died under Chen Tianci's long knife, becoming dead souls under the knife who could not return home.

"Why are you still here?" After the battle, Chen Tianci caught a glimpse of Li Mengru, who was hiding behind him and secretly casting cold arrows.

Li Mengru smiled, not caring about the embarrassment on her body. "I'll kill the little devil with you." She grinned, not recognising that it was the person who had just fled for her life.

Chen Tianci frowned slightly, but he didn't stop it. Li Mengru's poison is indeed powerful. He was able to kill nearly ten Japanese ninjas in just a quarter of an hour, and most of the credit went to Li Mengru.

"Where's Ye Feng?" Chen Tianci slashed out a knife, cut off the arm of a widow, and asked Li Mengru casually.

"Brother Ye has made a discovery. I was separated from him. Li Mengru said truthfully.

Chen Tianci was slightly stunned, and continued to be overjoyed. He didn't pause, wanting to end the battle here immediately. As soon as he put his hands together, the long knife in his hand suddenly split left and right, turning into two.

Chen Tianci, who was holding two knives, suddenly doubled his combat effectiveness. And the soft water trick was even more excited, and it ran more quickly. Suddenly, a little cold star struck Chen Tianci's left rib silently.

Li Mengru exclaimed, but it was too late to remind. Chen Tianci was slashing and slashing, and he didn't notice it. But just when this cold star was about to hit Chen Tianci's left ribs, Chen Tianci's body suddenly twisted strangely, and he narrowly dodged away.

"Huh?" It was only at this time that Chen Tianci noticed the abnormality. With a "ding" sound, a trigram-shaped hidden weapon was nailed to the ground on Chen Tianci's side, and the tail end was still trembling.

Chen Tianci Huo Ran turned around and looked suddenly in the direction of the hidden weapon. At this moment, a figure rushed over from a distance, and quickly swung a silver ray of cold light towards Chen Tianci.

Chen Tianci's eyes narrowed, his hands quickly closed, and the two long knives in his hands suddenly merged, quickly turning into a spear. "Shoot me!" Chen Tianci shook his hand and broke the opponent's sword light with a spear, and suddenly stabbed out a few shots.

The murderous aura mixed with the vitality burst out rapidly on Chen Tianci's spear, and a gust of wind rolled up in the air. The attacker was a Japanese ninja. The sword in his hand did not stop, swinging the knife and slashing sharply.

"Dang, dang, dang" The sound of swords and guns clashing quickly sounded in the air. In this short period of time, Chen Tianci and the other party have gone through dozens of moves. The two of them were divided left and right, and each of them was on guard.

"This man is strong." Chen Tianci muttered to himself in his heart. His eyes narrowed slightly, and he checked the condition of the vitality in his body. At that moment just now, the consumption of the vitality in his body was even greater than the consumption of fighting with those dozen or so Japanese robbers.

In such a short period of effort, the vitality in his body was consumed by more than one-third. Chen Tianci narrowed his eyes slightly, staring closely at the Japanese ninja who suddenly appeared on the opposite side.

That's a strong opponent. However, Chen Tianci's perception is very strong now. Although the other party tried his best to make a relaxed appearance, Chen Tianci still sensed the huge consumption in the other party's body from the aura emanating from the other party's body.

"Hmph, you're not easy either. Then come again! Chen Tianci shouted loudly and rushed towards the other party first. The cold light flashed in the eyes of the Japanese ninja on the opposite side, and he did not dodge or dodge, and met him again.

The two of them went back and forth, fighting for dozens of rounds, and they were still evenly matched.

"Huh!" Chen Tianci shouted, the golden light on his body was slightly flushed, and he fought hard to stab the other party, and stabbed out the spear in his hand. After the two sounds of "dang, dang", Chen Tianci and the Japanese ninja quickly separated, each occupying a favorable terrain.

A long crack was cut in Chen Tianci's clothes from the position of his chest. But there were no injuries. The effect of his golden body protection was extremely powerful, and the opponent's knife only left a white mark on him, which quickly disappeared. To Chen Tianci's surprise, the Japanese on the opposite side were not injured.

"Could it be that he has also practiced the Golden Body Technique?" An incredible thought flashed through Chen Tianci's mind. But when he looked at it, he smiled dumbly. Chen Tianci's shot just now was impartial and stabbed the opponent's waist. But that shot seemed to hit the opponent's belt, not the opponent's body.

At this time, the Japanese on the opposite side were holding their pants in one hand and a Japanese knife in the other, looking a little embarrassed. At his feet, there was a belt made of metal, which had been broken in two.

"Gurgling." The Japanese ninja shouted at Chen Tianci, but Chen Tianci did not understand. Li Mengru on the side laughed.

Chen Tianci looked over puzzled. "He said you have a problem with your sexual orientation, and it's not good to tie his belt." Li Mengru translated.

"Do you understand the Japanese language?" Chen Tianci asked in surprise. Li Mengru nodded. Only then did Chen Tianci remember what the would-be on the other side said, and immediately raised his eyebrows.

"Your uncle, what's wrong with Lao Tzu tying your belt. If you don't prick your heart, your fate is big, and you dare to laugh at Lao Tzu! Chen Tianci said angrily.

Li Mengru covered her mouth and smiled, and without asking Chen Tianci's opinion, she translated Chen Tianci's words without modification. The widow on the opposite side was stunned for a moment, and suddenly stared at the wound on Chen Tianci's chest, and the look of horror in his eyes flashed.

He said something again. "He said his name was Ichiro Miyamoto and asked what your name was." Li Mengru said.

"Why do you care so much about him? Wait for me to go over and kill them without leaving a piece of armor behind. "Where does Chen Tianci have the leisure time to talk to this person. He raised his spear and was about to fight again, when he was suddenly startled.

In his perception, he suddenly noticed that dozens of very powerful breaths not far away were rushing towards here. Among these attacking breaths, there are many masters like Miyamoto Ichiro.

"Not good. Come on! Chen Tianci said, pulling Li Mengru up and fleeing quickly into the distance. Seeing this, the few remaining Japanese ninjas were about to raise their swords to chase after them, but they were stopped by Ichiro Miyamoto waving his hand.

"How many people died?" Ichiro Miyamoto asked.

"Hui Shaozuo, thirty-five people, all martyred." A Japanese ninja reported to Ichiro Miyamoto.

Ichiro Miyamoto pursed his lips, and tears flowed from his eyes. When the surviving Japanese ninjas saw this, they also shed tears at the same time. "Your Excellency Shaozuo, please mourn." A Japanese ninja took a few steps forward and said respectfully. His respect comes from the heart and is unpretentious.

Ichiro Miyamoto wiped away his tears and took a rope to tie his pants. He walked up to a corpse in a few steps and carefully wiped the wounds on the other's body.

"This damn war. Why are we here? He muttered to himself.

"Your Excellency." A Japanese ninja scurried up to Ichiro Miyamoto.

Ichiro Miyamoto looked up and saw reinforcements hurrying in. There was no joy in his eyes. "The people of the Ishii family are late again." He said hatefully, looked at the corpses on the ground, and commanded the people beside him, "Take them all back and bury them with the highest family etiquette." ”

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