Chapter 320 Luo Xue VS Samurai (Ask for subscription, reward)

A middle-aged man dressed as a samurai, with his arms folded around his chest and a sheathed scimitar in his arms, was staring at Luo Xue with a playful expression.

Hearing the mustache talking to himself, the middle-aged warrior man nodded lightly, with an arrogant attitude, took a step forward, stretched out a hand, and pointed at Luo Xue with a look of contempt: "You, come out!"

Seeing this middle-aged warrior man with a scimitar in his arms, Luo Xue's pupils shrank slightly.

She could feel that this middle-aged warrior man was different from other Japanese people, and knew that this guy's martial arts cultivation was definitely not weak.

Obviously, he suffered a loss last time, and the mustachioed man was going to find a Japanese master, just to deal with Luo Xue.

"Sister Ying, take my godmother back!"

Luo Xue looked cautious, her cold eyes were full of vigilance, and she said to Gu Ying.

In front of her, Qin Fenglan was already a little frightened, and she was still holding half of the mobile phone in her hand.

"Be careful. Don't be soft, if something happens, my sister will carry it for you!"

Gu Ying knew that he couldn't help if he stayed here, so he asked Luo Xue with a worried face.

Since yesterday, Gu Ying has known the fact that Luo Xue knows kung fu, especially now, Luo Xue is still holding a cold and shining sword in his hand.

This couldn't help but make Gu Ying think about it for a while, and guessed that Luo Xue's identity was definitely not simple, and it was not just as simple as kung fu.

Otherwise, no one would carry a sword with them on weekdays for no reason.

But now is not the time to pursue this.

Resolve the crisis in front of you first, and talk about other things later.

Gu Ying helped her mother Qin Fenglan to retreat, but at the same time, her beautiful eyes always fell on Luo Xue, with a very worried look.

When Gu Ying and Qin Fenglan stepped back slightly, Luo Xueyu's hand tightly grasped the hilt of the sword, and her body shook to see that the Cold Ice Sword Technique was immediately cast.

An icy aura immediately escaped from the Immortal Slashing Sword, and the temperature of the surrounding air seemed to drop by several degrees in an instant.

Everyone around immediately felt a chill and wondered: It was already May, and the weather was nearly 30 degrees, why did it suddenly feel cold.

But then, everyone was fascinated by the beautiful figure in front of them, which was as elegant as a fairy.

I saw Luo Xuelian move lightly, her body was as fast as a ghost, her white clothes were fluttering, more like a fairy descending to earth, and she went straight to the middle-aged Japanese man who was holding a scimitar in his arms.

The middle-aged samurai man of the Japanese country saw Luo Xue's move, his technique was fast, his swordsmanship was sharp, and his arrogant face couldn't help but show a little surprise, but he still didn't move, as if it was not him who was attacked, and he didn't have the slightest intention of drawing his sword, so he dragged it like this.

Even if the Immortal Slashing Sword in Luo Xue's hand was still half a meter away from him, the warrior man had no intention of making a move.

Next, in the horrified eyes of everyone around, the tip of the long sword in Luo Xue's hand had already pierced into the warrior man's chest at once.

Some of the people screamed "ah" directly, some were so frightened that they quickly covered their eyes, and some shouted "killing" on the spot.

All of them were terrified.

He even saw a long sword plunged into a person's heart, and blood gushed out of his chest with a horrific and terrifying image.

Gu Ying and Qin Fenglan also looked frightened and inexplicable, and covered their mouths in fright.

"Cher killed. The first impression in Qin Fenglan's mind was like this, it was very bad. But then there was a flash of determination in my eyes, I would definitely not let Xue'er bear the consequences of this murder alone.

After all, she was here to save me and Gu Ying.

However, in the next moment, the bloody scene that everyone expected did not happen, but Luo Xue stabbed him with a sword.

Where was the figure of the warrior man in the same place, leaving only a pungent white smoke, and the warrior man no longer knew where he had disappeared.

But at this moment, Luo Xue's cold pretty face changed slightly and became frightened.

A sword pierced the air, Luo Xue couldn't even care about his figure, he directly drew his sword, Hao's wrist flipped rapidly, and he couldn't take a look behind him, so he directly stabbed it with his backhand.

Before everyone understood what was going on, they saw Luo Xue stabbing the sword with her backhand, and at the same time moving forward with her delicate body.

Brush!

Half a meter behind Luo Xue, a cloud of white smoke suddenly appeared.

But the smoke was pierced with a hole.

"The speed is good, and the reaction is not bad! It's a pity that you Chinese martial artists are as stupid as pigs, and the pigs are never at the same level as our great Japanese ninjutsu, quack quack!"

At this time, Luo Xue's figure had just stood still, and a sound of arrogant and contemptuous "quack" laughter sounded from all directions.

Everyone at the scene could hear that the voice was made by the samurai man, but no one could see the trace of the samurai man, and they all showed shocked expressions.

After all, they are just ordinary employees, Japanese ninjutsu, they have only seen it on TV, where have they seen it with their own eyes.

I was really shocked to see this samurai man disappear all of a sudden.

"Mutono-sama's words are extremely true, the Chinese pig is the Chinese pig, how can it be compared with our great Japanese ninjutsu. The mustachioed man laughed as if he were flattering.

The Japanese subordinates around also laughed.

At this moment, Gu Ying and Qin Fenglan were even more worried about Luo Xue's safety.

During the field, Luo Xue was on guard with a sword, her cold and beautiful eyes were not a trace of variegation, her expression was highly concentrated, and she slowly turned her delicate body, searching everything around her.

"Can't you find me, Jiji, as long as Lao Tzu doesn't want to, you won't want to find it for the rest of your life. There was a constant stream of contemptuous laughter in the air, but the direction of the sound was so irregular that it was impossible to figure out which direction the sound was coming from.

However, at this moment, Luo Xue's pretty face and expression remained unchanged at all, still looking extremely cold, but her spirit was very concentrated.

When another voice came from the air, "I think you have a good foundation." Master Ben cherishes talents, as long as you are willing to become Lord Ben's maidservant, Lord Ben...... Uh......"

When the words in the air are just halfway spoken.

Luo Xue, who had been stationary, suddenly moved.

Quiet as a virgin, Luo Xue's eyes were staring at the front, which was the direction where the voice came from at that moment.

But with the moment her body burst up, Luo Xue did not move in the direction of the voice in front of her, but instead rotated on one foot, her body quickly twisted, and at the same time, with a pull of the long sword, she followed the delicate body and jumped up diagonally behind her.

The tip of the Immortal Slashing Sword lingered with a layer of ice, and with Luo Xue's figure, it stabbed straight behind the back of the stab in the direction of sixty degrees upwards.

As soon as the sword started, the space seemed to be pierced by a hole.

The voice in the air was suddenly accompanied by a brief exclamation, and then came to an abrupt end!

A cloud of white smoke suddenly appeared in the air above him, and a black shadow had quickly appeared three meters in front of Luo Xue, and it was the warrior man, but at this moment he was furious.

Because the fabric on the chest of his samurai uniform was scratched and torn into a long gap, revealing the white shirt underneath.

"You can be proud to hurt Ben-sama. Now, die!"

The samurai male Muto Fujino looked furious and gloomy, and pulled out the Oriental scimitar with a swoop, and the momentum of the whole person rose instantly.

Everyone around them immediately felt an extremely oppressive coercion coming, as if they were about to lose their breath.

(End of chapter)