When Zhang Zhongjun waited with bated breath, as if everyone else had disappeared, there was only a black curtain in front of him, and then with a sound of light footsteps, a figure broke out of the darkness and appeared in front of Zhang Zhongjun with the faint light of torches.

This is a man in the prime of his twenties and thirties, tall and wearing a ronin suit, yes, just like that kind of bathrobe, but compared to those ronin, he has the family crest of the Aoki family on his clothes, which represents his identity.

As soon as this person appeared, he only glanced at Zhang Zhongjun slightly, and then slashed over with a swift knife, seeing that the other party did not use his sword energy, Zhang Zhongjun naturally greeted him unambiguously.

But when the blade was about to collide, a knife qi suddenly slashed out from the opponent's blade, and this sudden attack made Zhang Zhongjun unable to react at all, and was directly blown up into the air with a bang.

And Zhang Zhongjun was still in the air, and several sword qi flew in from the lower end of the volley, Zhang Zhongjun was not easy to mess with, he directly stuffed a physical strength pill and an energy pill into his mouth, and then the same several sword qi slashed away the sword qi that came over, and then several sword qi volleyed down.

Compared with Zhang Zhongjun, who needs to rely on sword qi to split the sword qi, this Aoki family's nine-rank samurai, just flicked the blade, and guided this sword qi to other places, although the sword qi that was diverted made the Aoki family's ashigaru scream, but for the nine-rank samurai, this kind of guidance is the most labor-saving.

Zhang Zhongjun's eyes lit up a little, this kind of action of using the blade to shake away the knife qi, Zhang Zhongjun naturally understood, but he didn't think of this before, but now that he sees it, he can't learn it.

Therefore, Zhang Zhongjun, who returned to the ground, faced the sword qi of the other party, and naturally guided it tentatively. At the beginning, he couldn't lead the sword qi too far away, and Zhang Zhongjun had to catch up with a sword qi to split to avoid the Zichuan family ashigaru who was staying behind him from being slashed.

And after coming down a few times, Zhang Zhongjun was already able to guide the sword qi to slash at Aoki Ashigaru, which made the onlookers even worse, screaming again and again.

The nine-rank samurai of the Aoki family, seeing that the sword qi did not work, stepped forward with a knife with an indifferent expression, and began to fight with Zhang Zhongjun hand-to-hand.

For such hand-to-hand combat, Zhang Zhongjun was naturally overjoyed, and he was very confident that he could rely on this melee ability to kill this nine-rank warrior.

It's just that after the blades of the two sides collided rapidly countless times, Zhang Zhongjun's face couldn't help but change: "He's meowing, this is the Jiupin Samurai?, whether it's skill or strength, he is so strong?! It can even be said that with the combat skills absorbed by the paladin, he meowed and the other party, the Jiupin Samurai, to form a draw, and the martial arts of this world have actually reached such a height?!"

was secretly horrified in his heart, but Zhang Zhongjun immediately suppressed his previous somewhat drifting mentality and began to respond calmly. He didn't know that his combat skills had surprised the nine-rank warrior on the other side for the second time.

The first surprise was that Zhang Zhongjun was so young that he was the existence of a nine-rank warrior, before Zhang Zhongjun at least wielded hundreds of sword qi, and his breath was stable and energetic, saying that Zhang Zhongjun was not a nine-rank warrior really no one believed it.

The second is that this samurai of the Aoki family chose his best melee to kill this nine-rank samurai of the Zichuan family, but he didn't expect that the opponent's melee ability was actually comparable to his own. Look at the other party's age, and then think about your own age, it's really his envy and jealousy!

The generation of this hatred made his killing intent fierce, and his attacks became even more crazy. But Zhang Zhongjun has experienced so many worlds, not only has he experienced the most rigorous basic training, but he has also meowed through eating knight cheats, and has obtained many inexplicable skills, so even if he senses that the opponent's attack suddenly becomes more aggressive, Zhang Zhongjun can also fight with the other party, but if you want to win in turn, it depends on whose physical exertion is too much to support.

And in a protracted war, Zhang Zhongjun is not worried at all, because he has almost unlimited physical strength pills and energy pills, and if he goes on, the victory definitely belongs to Zhang Zhongjun's side.

When Zhang Zhongjun was about to hone his combat skills with this visible protracted battle, the Aoki family's nine-rank samurai suddenly bounced Zhang Zhongjun away with a slam blow, and actually retreated vigilantly.

Zhang Zhongjun was about to rush forward, but stopped, because a military formation had already gathered behind the other party, and the vigorous military spirit could already be presented in front of Zhang Zhongjun's eyes under the illumination of the lights.

Look at the military qi, look at the nine-rank warrior who slowly retreated into the military formation, especially seeing that with the integration of this nine-rank warrior, the military qi that was originally only pale red actually began to change towards crimson, Zhang Zhongjun's face changed, and he directly swallowed all the physical strength pills and energy pills in his mouth, and then dozens of sword qi sprayed out like this.

Then, Zhang Zhongjun turned around directly, controlled all his military qi to instill into Ashigaru's legs, and with a movement of his mind, he took the Ashigaru of the Zichuan family and quickly sank into the darkness like a rabbit.

Zhang Zhongjun walked fast, he didn't see the dozens of sword qi he emitted, when he pounced on the Aoki military formation, the military qi of the Aoki military formation suddenly condensed into a shield in front of him, and then a muffled bang came, and dozens of sword qi dissipated like this, and although the crimson shield turned light red, it did not collapse, but returned to the top of the military formation.

If Zhang Zhongjun saw it, he would definitely have fled with his tail between his legs, because although he could control the military qi to make a shield to block the front, but the condensation of the military qi could not resist the attack of so many sword qi, if he really wanted to play like this, it would definitely be the shield collapse, and then the military formation was chopped to pieces by the remaining sword qi.

"My lord, do you want to hunt down and kill?" a samurai in the middle of the formation asked the nine-rank samurai dressed as a ronin.

"No, the other party also has military energy, if we concentrate on escaping, we won't be able to catch up until dawn, and they will definitely go to Zijin City in advance to report the news, we should defend against the attack of the Zichuan family, not to chase and kill a nine-rank warrior and a hundred-person team. The Jiupin Samurai said indifferently.

"Yes!" the samurai respectfully received the order, but he couldn't help muttering in his heart: "He's meowing, why do you say so many reasons, isn't it just that you can see that the other party's Jiupin samurai can actually send out dozens of sword qi at once to scare you." But that's fine, it's not just you Jiupin samurai who are sparing your life, we ordinary samurai and ashigaru are all sparing your life!"

"Also, I saw that you were fighting crackling before, as if you were fighting with all your might, but when the other party was about to leave, dozens of sword qi directly slashed over, where did you seem to have done your best! It seems that you all look like you are hiding your strength and are unwilling to fight with all your strength. Do I need to go back and sue me for this kind of thing?"

The samurai had such a thought in his heart, but when he thought that the practice of the rank of the samurai was the core strength of the samurai, as long as the loyalty would not have a betrayal heart, the samurai family was pampered and coaxed, and he went to sue such a black state, and the unlucky one was definitely himself, so he stopped saying anything, and gathered the team to light up the torches to clean up the battlefield and gather the rout.