Qingping Farm Stay is located in the northern suburbs of Banan City.

The tiled houses of the courtyard house have a peasant atmosphere.

The farmhouse is surrounded by a three-meter-high fence, above which is a wire grid, and a cement road in front of the door, which is built by the farmhouse itself, is arc-shaped, and both ends are connected to the Pingba Highway not far away.

This is the only way to enter Banan City in Pyeongchang County, there is a lot of traffic on weekdays, the business here should be very good, but it may be that the boss is not doing well, a few days ago, the farmhouse was temporarily closed, and the door hung a "temporarily closed" signboard.

The night was deep, it was already past one o'clock in the middle of the night, and an unnamed mountain peak behind the farmhouse looked gloomy.

In the dense forest, ten members of the Tianlong Group were hiding at this time, and in addition, Du Zhenyu and the five masters of the Dragon Group were also hiding in it.

According to Du Zhenyu's Jihua, this time the dragon slaying Jihua only needs five masters from the Tianlong Group and the Dragon Group, which is a duel of high-end combat power.

A total of fifteen masters of the Evil Dragon Road are hidden in this farmhouse, among which there are five masters of the inner family, although there are super first-class masters such as Fujikawa Jiro sandwiched in it, but the Tianlong Group under Du Zhenyu is all first-class masters, plus Du Zhenyu and Xue Feng and other five people, the strength has surpassed the Evil Dragon Dao many times, and they are fully qualified for this dragon slaying Jihua.

As for Cao Hongying, as the commander-in-chief of Jihua this time, he has always wanted to charge into the front line, but in the end, he was severely stopped by Du Zhenyu.

According to Du Zhenyu, since ancient times, there has been no example of a commander going to the front line to fight in person, and the commander should sit in the command post and do his own command work.

Cao Hongying knew that Du Zhenyu was doing it for her, she originally disagreed, the rules were set by people, not to mention that she was still the commander-in-chief of Jihua this time, of course she had the right to decide whether she needed to go out in person.

Being able to slash R Kou is naturally what every Chinese person is most willing to do, she thinks.

It's a pity that she, the commander, doesn't have real power, Du Zhenyu said very clearly, if she has to fight with Fujikawa Jiro, then he will quit with the Tianlong group.

Fujikawa Jiro is the first master of the younger generation in the whole R country, and is called a peerless martial arts wizard who is difficult to come out of a hundred years by the martial arts of R country, and his prestige has even surpassed that of the sword idiot Yanagi Sword Maniac back then.

This is a real master, without Du Zhenyu personally stepping out, there is not much certainty about who is right.

Du Zhenyu didn't think about Cao Hongying, he himself also wanted to compete with Fujikawa Jiro, and it was also his greatest wish to be able to cut the first master of the young generation of country R under the knife.

For this reason, he prepared a sword, because he knew that Fujikawa Jiro was a master of using a sword, and he was not ready to fight with the other party with the palm of his flesh, which was something that only a fool would do.

And in Shenlong Villa, he practiced the nameless swordsmanship passed down by his father, and there were only three moves in total, which seemed simple, but the three moves were extremely powerful, and he really wanted to try how powerful it was.

Chinese talents are the ancestors who use swords, how can Xiao R dance swords?

Du Zhenyu pursed his lips and stared at the farmhouse not far away with some disdain, there was no light, lifeless, not at all like it was inhabited, but he knew that there were people there, and there was a group of Japanese people who were eyeing Huaxia with contempt.

Hold the sword tightly in your hand.

It was actually a one-foot-square blade, and it was a bit far-fetched to say that it was a sword, and when ordinary people saw it, they would think it was a dagger.

But Du Zhenyu stubbornly regarded it as a sword, a nameless short sword.

Back then, Du Feng held such a short sword in his hand, and took the Tianlongwei of the year to the East, and almost slaughtered the evil dragon dao.

And today, Du Zhenyu is going to use this short sword to slaughter the remnants of the Evil Dragon Dao that were automatically sent to the door.

The sword has been channeled, Du Zhenyu's hand gently stroked the scabbard, and the sword in the sheath trembled faintly, as if he was impatient and wanted to get out of the sheath and drink blood.

Not far from Du Zhenyu, Xue Feng's eyes were like lightning, he glanced at Du Zhenyu lightly, and then set his eyes on the farmhouse not far away again.

After a while, Jihua began to start in earnest, and the people of the Evil Dragon Dao would definitely flee from the rear, because in front and on both sides, there were elite local troops of the Huaxia Kingdom blocking with firepower, and no matter how powerful the master was, it was impossible to resist the bullets.

And this nameless mountain, because it is too wide and too wide, and too close to the farmhouse, cannot be effectively blocked, once the other party sneaks into the mountain forest, it will be difficult for the firepower to play its due role, so Du Zhenyu ambushed the master in this mountain, in order to be able to wipe out all the people of the Evil Dragon Dao.

Defeated by Du Zhenyu yesterday, Xue Feng was convinced, and when he saw the masters brought by Du Zhenyu before, he was completely speechless.

He really didn't understand where Du Zhenyu found so many masters of the inner family, and he could see that these people had special respect for Du Zhenyu, and they all called him the young master.

So, he was completely convinced of Du Zhenyu.

You must know that the members of the Tianlong Group under Du Long's command are all strong, comparable to the first-class masters in the rivers and lakes, if they are placed in the Dragon Group, they must be the top three fierce existences, and even surpass the top three on the God of War list.

It's one thing to be convinced, but Xue Feng wasn't prepared to shrink back for a while, because he was a member of the Dragon Group.

The Dragon Group is the most elite secret trump card unit in Huaxia, the sword blade in the army, and a natural warrior, and every member who joins the Dragon Group has made an oath of loyalty to the country.

For the honor of the dragon group, Xue Feng was ready to fight to the death with the evil dragon path for a while, and he secretly decided that he must fight with Fujikawa Jiro, the first master of the younger generation of the legendary R country.

Long Shuang'er was lying next to Du Zhenyu, she had a pair of daggers in her hands, Du Zhenyu felt very surprised, because he had never seen this pair of daggers, and he didn't know where Long Shuang'er usually hid the daggers?

Chest? No way!

Below? More unlikely!

Du Zhenyu licked his lips, and suddenly he was a little excited for some reason, of course, he was still very excited.

Maybe it would feel good if you could have a field fight here, right?

Du Zhenyu laughed.

But now is not the time to think about this kind of thing, he gathered his mind, slightly carried the Divine Dragon Technique, and the true qi in his body ran wildly, more active than usual, and there seemed to be infinite liliang all over his body.

In the distance, the faint roar of a car sounded, and some car lights began to appear, and Du Zhenyu was shocked.

Jihua is about to start!

The main hall of the farmhouse is more than 100 square meters, and it is usually a place for guests to eat, but now, the table here has long been moved to the next room.

The people who moved the tables and chairs were the owner of the farmhouse and his family, as well as a waiter, and they were all lying quietly in a corner of the main hall, with a pool of black blood flowing on the ground.

It was clear that they had been dead for a long time, and even the house had a foul stench.

There were also living people in the room, fifteen in all, all of whom sat cross-legged in silence.

Two people in the first row, three people in the second row, four people in the third row, and five people in the fourth row.

Each of them had a Japanese sword in their lap, and each of them had a cold and heartless face, and they all looked different and wore the same black kimono.

Not far from them, a young man sat similarly cross-legged.

That's Jiro Fujikawa.

Fujikawa Jiro holds a sword in his hand and is on the ground, he is wearing a white gown, which is the national costume of the R country, which looks different, he faces everyone, and his eyes are also closed.

This group of people, all alive, but they all seemed to be dead, without a trace of life, and their long breathing showed that their martial arts were good, especially Fujikawa Ichiro, who only breathed slowly every few minutes.

Suddenly, everyone opened their eyes together, and there was the roar of cars outside, and the sound was getting closer.

Then, light shone in through the crack in the doorway, dappling and brightening the room.

There was originally a light in this room, but it was deliberately replaced, and the light bulb was not lit and emitted a very faint light.

"The people of the Evil Dragon Dao inside are all listening, you are now surrounded, those who know each other, quickly put down your weapons, hold your heads in your hands, and come out together to surrender, otherwise, in another five minutes, we will start attacking!"

Cao Hongying's crisp warning voice came from outside the door.

A black-clothed man jumped up, stepped a few feet away in one step, came to the crack in the door and looked out a few times, turned his head, walked back to his position, his face became a little gloomy, and said: "Fujikawa-kun, a group of troops have come outside, and they have formed a fire blockade for us!" ”

Fujikawa Jiro finally opened his eyes, his eyes flashed, his expression did not change in the slightest, he was not surprised, squinted, and said, "Are you scared?" ”

A group of black-clothed people immediately lowered their heads and said in unison: "Don't be afraid!" ”

"It seems that not all of these policemen in Huaxia Kingdom are rice buckets, and they can find this kind of place!" Fujikawa Jiro said coldly: "It's a pity, these people don't pose any threat to us!" ”

The man in black who was visiting earlier said, "Fujikawa-kun, what should we do now?" ”

"It's not very likely to break out from the front." Fujikawa Jiro said: "It is estimated that if you rush out, you will die more than half, we can not be afraid of death, but we can't die here, because our jihua has not finished the application, so we can only temporarily retreat, and the day after tomorrow, we can start killing, oh, no, we can do it tonight." ”

A group of people were a little confused and didn't understand this sentence.

"There is no movement in the back mountain, and it seems that there are ambushes, but if we can enter the back mountain, we can all rush out, I have great confidence in you!" Fujikawa Jiro said.

Someone replied: "There may be masters in the martial arts of the Huaxia Kingdom in the back mountain." ”

"How's that going?" Fujikawa Jiro sneered: "I hope these so-called masters don't let me down, I have long wanted to learn about the mastery of Huaxia Kingdom, hum!" ”

A group of black-clothed men agreed in unison: "Please Fujikawa group order a breakthrough." ”

"Okay, according to the original retreat jihua, break through from the back mountain, after everyone breaks through, see you in the old place, remember, if you can kill, you will kill, if it is difficult, retreat first, we have to die, we have to die worthwhile, we must complete the task, you know?!" Fujikawa Jiro ordered.

"Yes!" A group of men in black replied in unison.

Then, as if they had been rehearsed a long time ago, they worked in groups of three, and soon slipped out of the back door together, and a group of people swept out of the courtyard dam and rushed towards the back hill together.

Fujikawa Jiro came first, one person swept the highest, the toes did not need to borrow force on the wall, the body was like a cannonball, a catapult, it was more than ten meters away, swept up again, the body was like a puff of green smoke, rushing towards the back mountain.

The black-clothed men followed, followed by the mountain behind, and in front of the farmhouse, there were already fierce and dense gunshots.

At the same time, the members of the Tianlong Group who were hidden in the mountains and forests also automatically pounced out in groups of three and stopped the group of black-clothed people.

Rushing to the front, it was Xue Feng, who held a military dagger in his hand and pounced directly on Fujikawa Jiro at the front.

Naturally, he also has Fujikawa Jiro's information in his hand, so it is easy to recognize the other party.

Fujikawa Jiro sneered, the sword was not unsheathed, but the scabbard was pointed out like lightning, hitting the dagger in Xue Feng's hand, the latter felt as if he had been hit by a heavy hammer, and his body involuntarily fell backwards, and his chest was painful.

Fujikawa Jiro's body barely stopped, and his body swept towards the woods not far away, the scabbard in his hand was pointed, and in the blink of an eye, several more members of the Tenryu Society were seriously injured.

As soon as the connoisseur makes a move, he will know if there is one.

Fujikawa Jiro is really a master, a master of masters.

In front of him, Fujikawa Jiro had fallen to the edge of the forest, but in the woods, there was a sudden figure of Du Zhenyu, he smiled fiercely, and the short sword in his hand was finally unsheathed.

With a dragon roar, Du Zhenyu's sword was one, and he shot towards Fujikawa Jiro, but before anyone arrived, the strong wind arrived first, which made Fujikawa Jiro's face change.