Chapter 7: The Lost Samurai Spirit

"I think so, too, I'm Kabane, and if I stay here, everybody will be Kabane. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info" Ikoma suddenly stood up and said a word, and prepared to walk outside and jump off the train.

Nameless kicked him in the stomach with an unhappy face, and then threw the foal to the ground with a flick of his hand and shouted, "It's not Kabane, it's Kabanere, although it's Kabane's body, but it has a human heart." ”

"It's unbelievable..."

Ikoma was just halfway through speaking, but he looked at Calamus and asked, "Miss Calamus, this Iron City is going to Kongodon." ”

"Well, it's on the itinerary." Calamus said.

At this time, Kong Ling jumped down from the roof of the car, his footsteps swayed and his face was drunk, he looked at Ikoma and Nameless and smiled: "Yo, you are doing well, at least you can come up alive." ”

"It's them!" The warriors here saw Kong Ling, and several other reincarnators who came over all showed expressions of awe, this time they were able to break out of the encirclement, it was all up to these people, but the combat power shown by these people was completely beyond the scope of human beings, and some people even saw these people only use their fists to knock Kabane away.

Nameless looked at Kong Ling and frowned, "What are you?" This kind of strength and speed is not what humans should have, are you also Kabaneri? ”

Kong Ling sat on the armrest next to him and said, "No, we are all a bunch of dead people. ”

Duan Ying also jumped down from the roof of the car and said, "That's right, I've been dead for more than two years, ahaha." ”

"Hmph, you're not human anyway." Laiqi's muzzle was pointed at Kong Ling, but as soon as he pointed the muzzle of the gun, Kong Ling suddenly disappeared, appeared next to Laiqi in the blink of an eye, cut off his gun with a knife, and then kicked him in the stomach with his right foot, saying that Laiqi kicked and knocked down the crowd behind him.

"You're a samurai, haven't you ever heard that the muzzle of a gun can only be pointed at the enemy, or that you think we are enemies." After Kong Ling said this, he exuded a thick murderous aura, which was so strong that it could already make people hallucinate, making the people around him feel like they were in hell.

The three reincarnators who came here also showed killing intent, and they were giving these people a dismount, so as not to cause trouble for them later. And Kong Ling's sudden shot was to test Xiaqi's combat power, because Kabane's strength has obviously become stronger, so these plot characters should also become stronger.

But Kong Ling found that Laiqi was really too weak after doing it, his body was within the range of human beings, he had just practiced knife skills, and his body was stronger than ordinary people, such combat power, to be honest, Kong Ling really wanted to do it, and his fingers could bounce him to death.

After these people all retracted their murderous aura, Calamus woke up, although her face was still pale from fright, she still ran to Laiqi's side to inquire about the situation.

Kong Ling said flatly: "Don't worry, he's fine, I just let him understand that with this kind of toy, don't talk about killing us, even Kabane can't kill us." I think your guns are used specifically to kill your own people, and they have no other use. ”

Hearing Kong Ling's words, these warriors felt ashamed, and they all glared at him angrily, and one of them raised his gun and shouted at him unconvinced: "You are too rampant, don't think that if you help us once, we will let you be humiliated." ”

"Humiliation? Haha, you're kidding, I'm just telling the truth, have you ever killed a cabane with a gun like you? Who are the people who died at your hands? You don't know that it's all human. I didn't know before, but now I see that not all of your guns are aimed at the people who just helped you escape from death, but when you see Kabane, how many of you don't run! Kong Ling's words were plain, but for these samurai, it felt like a knife stabbing into the heart, but they couldn't refute it, they all knew that these were facts, but they had always avoided this question and didn't dare to make it official.

At this time, Laiqi got up and pulled out his katana and shouted, "I will not allow you to insult the samurai." ”

Kong Ling picked up an iron pipe next to him and said: "It's true that a samurai is worthy of respect, but you don't seem to be qualified to be called a samurai, it's not that you can be called a samurai with a katana, the most basic samurai spirit, you don't have it at all, but all I see is cowardice." ”

Laiqi angrily raised his knife and rushed over, Kong Ling did not move, and made a gesture of drawing the knife, at the moment when Laiqi's katana was chopped, the blade was only ten centimeters away from him, Kong Ling used Kenshin's Flying Sword Flow Drawing Technique, no one saw how he drew his sword to attack, only heard a metal impact, and then Laiqi's knife flew out and fell to the ground, and the iron pipe in Kong Ling's hand had touched his throat.

"Drawing the sword! How can it be? Laiqi's eyes widened, and he looked incredulous.

"I know a powerful samurai whose sword is always fighting for his friends and people, even if he is an enemy, he can do it without killing him, and with the spirit of a samurai to defeat his opponent and make his opponent happy. Your knives and guns are only pointed at your fellow soldiers, killing your own kind, and fear makes it impossible for you to distinguish between your companions and enemies, do you think you are worthy of being called a samurai? Kong Ling said, throwing away the iron pipe and leaning next to it without speaking again.

After being silent for a while, he picked up the katana on the ground and left silently, Kong Ling's words not only hit Laisu, many people who still regarded themselves as samurai were silent, of course, most people don't care about the samurai spirit, as long as they live, other people's lives have nothing to do with themselves.

Nameless also looked at Kong Ling curiously, it was the first time she had heard such words, and it was also the first time she knew the so-called samurai spirit, after all, she had been trained to be a killer since she was a child.

Duan Ying wondered, why did Kong Ling have nothing to say these things to the plot characters, to put it bluntly, they came here to get points, and the life or death of the plot characters has nothing to do with them, even if they die, it doesn't matter.

As they entered the rear compartment, the six leaders of the place arrived with a large group of samurai, and as soon as they entered, they immediately said that the four reincarnators were surrounded. One of the leaders shouted, "Hand over all your weapons." ”

A young reincarnation man in a leather coat named Zhu Jian suddenly laughed and said, "Let's turn in our weapons!" Laughed at me. ”

"Bastard, what are you laughing at." One of the leaders shouted angrily, and he felt his people being slighted, and he was angry.

But when he finished saying this, Zhu Jian didn't know when he was already standing beside him, and a dagger was on his throat and said, "Uncle, can you say it again, I don't seem to understand." ”

Cold sweat flowed from the leader's forehead, and he didn't understand how the person who was on the other side just now could suddenly come to his side. The five leaders next to him looked surprised, and another shouted, "Put down your weapons, or don't blame us for being polite." (To be continued.) )