Chapter 620: Great Samurai Saburo Muto
In the old neighborhood, north of North Road, a fishing pond was spread in a snow-covered field, the sun was shining, the breeze was rising, the thin ice in the fish pond was scattered in all directions, turning into thousands of debris, and a dozen men dressed in black clothes stood up straight, divided into four rows.
Sun Shangwen was wearing a long shirt, holding an ash jar in his hand, walked to the edge of the fish pond with a blank face, stretched his hand into the jar, and sprinkled the ashes in the fish pond.
"Son, don't blame me, I will avenge your revenge. Sun Shangwen stopped waving the ashes, and his expression became gloomy.
The attendants behind him seemed to feel the anger of their masters, and they didn't dare to come out one by one.
And at this moment, a neat footsteps came from behind, on the snow-covered ground, the clogs stepped on it and made a crisp click, a samurai of about one meter eight, with a beard of eight characters, walked in front, one long and one short two swords hung under the left ribs, behind them, followed by four samurai in kimonos, a team of expressionless faces.
"Who are you!?dare to disturb the funeral of the Sun family!"
Two men dressed in black stretched out their hands at the same time to stop them.
However, the island warrior who was walking in front did not stop, but the corners of his mouth were cold, and he suddenly stretched out his hand and slapped the two men with two slaps.
"Huh?"
Sun Shangwen's other entourage woke up from the sentry post at once, and moved their steps one by one, and the four rows of sixteen people instantly transformed into a phalanx, surrounding the five island warriors.
"Kill!"
The samurai at the head didn't say a word, and said a word coldly.
Woooo
The sound of the four knife draws was particularly harsh.
However, the sixteen people gathered outside made the same action in unison, touched their hands to their waists, and took out all the P12-style pistols!
The imminent war came to an abrupt end.
When everyone drew their guns, the warrior at the head came to Sun Shangwen's back at a very fast speed, and the cold and shining sword was on Sun Shangwen's neck.
"Mr. Sun, you are really a surprise. ”
"Sun just doesn't want people to disturb my purity," Sun Shangwen turned around slowly, a pistol was taken out of the urn, and pressed against the samurai's ribs, his hand flicked lightly on the blade, and said coldly, "Still using a knife, Muto Saburo, this thing is outdated." ”
"Outdated?" Saburo Muto, who had a beard, was held under the ribs with a gun, and his face did not change, "Whether it is a gun or a knife, it can kill people, the reason is the same, it seems that Mr. Sun has been waiting for me for a long time?"
"Hehe, several martial arts halls in the old neighborhood of the capital have been removed by you early in the morning, I don't think I know about this, it's all difficult. Sun Shangwen's eyes narrowed slightly, "You are here to seek revenge on my son, he is in this jar." ”
Sun Shangwen said, throwing the ash jar into the fish pond, the ashes were filled in the wind, and Muto Saburo's eyes moved slightly.
"Who else dares to do it before us?"
Muto Saburo slowly withdrew the knife that was hanging on Sun Shangwen's neck, and made a gesture, and the other four samurai who drew the knife also returned the sword to the sheath as he did.
"As I said, this is no longer the time when you can conquer the world with a knife, and decades ago, your guns could not run rampant in this land, and decades later, even less. The gun in Sun Shangwen's hand disappeared, and his hands arranged the collar of his long coat with frost, "Muto Saburo, your father and I are world friends, as a junior, do you come to greet me like this?"
Muto Saburo heard Sun Shangwen's words, his expression changed, he glanced behind him, the four samurai slowly retreated, Sun Shangwen also gave a look to the people around him, and those people consciously left the range where they could hear the conversation.
"Junior Muto Saburo, meet Mr. Sun, my father asked me to convey his greetings to you. ”
Saburo Muto and Sun Shangwen walked to the edge of the pond, the breeze blowing, and the river was gentle.
"Greetings?" Sun Shangwen held his hands behind his back and stared at the surface of the pond, "If it weren't for the gun in my hand, your father's greetings would probably be for you to help me with incense, right?"
"Mr. Sun is really funny, just now, it was just a joke, because the younger generation often mentions Mr. Sun's demeanor in Lingnan, so I am itchy for a while, please forgive Mr. Sun. ”
Saburo Muto bent ninety degrees at Sun Shangwen's back, but his eyes were fixed on the pistol that Sun Shangwen hid in his sleeve.
"Okay, the temptation has also been tried, and I have also seen your ability to pick up the brand of the martial arts hall, can I tell me your purpose?" Sun Shangwen said without looking back.
"Hehe, Mr. Sun is really as wise as a torch, I really don't hide it, this time I came, and I was invited by Miss Thousand Hands Sakura to find the martial arts hall for her is just the surface, I want to make a deal with Mr. Sun with sincerity. ”
"Oh, do business?" Sun Shangwen turned around and looked at the sincere Muto Saburo, "You are a martial arts practitioner, and you are not afraid of losing money when you do business with me?"
Saburo Muto smiled faintly, "Haha, taking what you need, it's a win-win situation, Mr. Sun should know this better than anyone else, just like although you got the Shangwu Medical Hall, but you never got what you wanted, isn't this a lesson?"
The cold wind blew, and a hot phoenix silver needle pressed against Muto Saburo's eyebrows, and Sun Shangwen's eyes were as deep as water.
"It seems that you do know a lot, Muto Saburo, aren't you afraid, I'll kill you!"
Sun Shangwen smiled cruelly.
"This is the Sun family's Taiyan Phoenix Needle? It is certain that it can kill people, but whether it can save people is unknown. Saburo Muto's hand was pinched on a short sword, "My subordinate Izumi Miyamoto saw Sun Shangwu, but it's a pity, he is very uninteresting, and it is not strange to be killed at all if he hurts a person who hurts his self-esteem, so let's do it, in order to show my sincerity, I will get what you want for Mr. Sun, how about it?"
"You know what I want?"
When Sun Shangwen heard Sun Shangwu's three words, the tips of his fingers trembled slightly, and the needle was getting closer and closer to Muto Saburo's eyebrows, and cold sweat broke out on both sides of Muto Saburo's forehead.
"Who doesn't know that Sun's Taiyan acupuncture method is the essence of traditional Chinese medicine, and Mr. Sun's ideal is not to completely inherit this secret book of acupuncture and moxibustion to save the world? ”
"Shut up!!What do you kid know, I have been fighting with him for decades, and my father has returned to the West before giving us words, many things, I can't complain about me!" Sun Shangwen's eyes suddenly turned crimson, and he flicked his sleeves, "Give you a week to get what I want, and I can promise you whatever conditions you make." ”
"Okay, then it's a word, and when the matter is done, please ask Mr. Sun to tell me about the Hidden Treasure Mountain of the Divine Hidden Society. Saburo Muto's face was beaming.
However, when Sun Shangwen heard the three words of the Divine Hidden Society, his face became gloomy again, and he couldn't hide the murderous intent against Muto Saburo in his eyes.
Just when Sun Shangwen touched the gun, a discordant bell suddenly rang, interrupting the solidified atmosphere.
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