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The long sword pierced and directly shattered the throat bone of this Japanese warrior. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The knife raised high in his hand finally fell to the ground, Ye Chunqiu put away the sword, he instinctively covered his throat, but the blood was still spraying out, he staggered in place, and then fell in a pool of blood.

Vulnerable!

It is even said that this Japanese warrior does not even have the qualifications for Ye Chunqiu's one-time strength.

Because from beginning to end, Ye Chunqiu looked casual and elegant, and when he put away the long sword, he even had a little elegance.

He didn't look at the Japanese warrior on the ground.

But the sound finally stopped, because at this moment, everyone's eyes fell on the widow.

That's it...... He's dead!

If it is said that when Ye Chunqiu killed Yuan Yizheng with one blow, the decisive victory between the two of them at that time was only between one breath, everyone's eyes were glazed, and when the results came out, they knew who won and who lost.

So now...... The samurai in front of him, everyone really saw it, this person ...... In front of Ye Chunqiu, it was just a straw.

So calm, so light, so careless, as soon as the long sword is sent, and the sword seals the throat, the victory and defeat have been divided.

Silence, short silence, Zhu Houzhao was also unable to make a sound for a while, he was still hysterically following the people shouting just now, and then looked at the sword in fascination, and then was so stunned again that he forgot his words for a while.

And then...... The crowd finally erupted in even greater cheers, and everyone couldn't help but get excited like mud and sand carried by a huge wave.

Zhu Houzhao is not exempt from vulgarity, he has never felt such a lively, his eardrums seem to be punctured at this moment, he tore his throat after a short silence, and he was so muffled by a louder voice that he couldn't hear his cheers, but he just wanted to shout, like everyone, he felt that the blood was boiling.

The envoys' faces turned unnatural because he heard a murmur in his ears: "Kill them, kill these beasts, kill these beasts......"

The envoys knew that they were very bad and bad, but the problem was that they were still envoys, so they ...... Many people are sad, and many people feel the same way, as if Ye Chunqiu is killing himself with one sword after another.

And the Japanese samurai were completely chaotic, and even involuntarily retreated......

In fact, they still have a chance, as long as they are willing to rush up, there must still be a chance, but at this time, they watched the not tall figure step by step, the long sword was still dripping with blood, his pace was steady, neither fast nor slow, and their fighting spirit collapsed like a building toppling down at this moment.

Someone took a step slower, Ye Chunqiu's gaze locked on him, he saw a trace of murderous intent in Ye Chunqiu's eyes, this young man who has always been gentle and elegant, only skimmed the killing machine when he kills, at this moment, in the eyes of this Japanese warrior, it is more terrifying than a demon, he knows that he can't dodge, so he reluctantly raises his knife to cut, the sword shadow has arrived, the extremely fast tip of the sword, in the last moment it was still a few feet away from him, and the next moment, it was directly pierced through his face.

It's a face door!

The tip of the sword pierced through the door of the face, and easily pierced through the skull, passing through the back of his head, at this time, the tip of the sword dripped blood and the slurry in the brain, and then pulled it out again, and a hole appeared on his face, this person didn't even have time to scream in pain, and rolled to the ground under the conditioned reflex, blood and brain juice flowed all over the ground, only the eyes that were still staring showed the horror and pain he was facing just now......

This kind of pain is estimated to be far more painful than heart-rending lungs, and far more deterrent than a sword sealing the throat.

The widows panicked.

Someone even slammed the knife, and the knife fell to the ground, hiding his face to leave.

Finally, a samurai who could not bear the humiliation burst out with a roar: "殺す! Someone shouted.

As if infected by his courage, seven or eight samurai drew their swords together, making the final struggle, in this wave of high waves, it was clear that one side was alone, and the other side was dozens of samurai, but at this moment, those samurai who drew their swords were actually a little tragic.

In fact, they have messed up the rules, relying on the last trace of courage, hoping to take the opportunity to fight back.

If they still kept in mind some of the teachings they had learned in kendo at the moment, if they still kept their senses and formed an array to fight against Ye Chunqiu, maybe ...... They can also cause some trouble for Ye Chunqiu.

Just for now......

What Ye Chunqiu saw were just trapped beasts full of flaws and desperation.

On the battlefield, maybe such a person is still somewhat useful, able to create some killing, and now, in front of Ye Chunqiu's eyes, is a dazzling opportunity, his figure flashed, somehow, he had swept to the side of a Japanese man, the long sword swept, the Japanese wrist was broken, and the Japanese knife fell down, but before everyone could react, the sword light pierced a person's throat with the remaining momentum.

In one go, without any mud and water, without any obstacles, Ye Chunqiu even felt a feeling of joy and dripping all over his body.

One......

Two......

Three......

The Ninth ......

When the long sword was drawn from the chest of the ninth warrior, Ye Chunqiu seemed to be wearing a bloody robe, he raised his eyes and saw that the remaining Japanese people had completely lost their courage, and in their eyes, there was only despair left.

But Ye Chunqiu didn't have any sympathy because of this, and he even thought resentfully in his heart that that little girl, when she was abused by these people, must have been more panicked and desperate than them, huh......

He walked step by step, but he went in the opposite direction of all the Japanese people.

Countless cheers and shouts shook the heavens and the earth.

Those widows found that their legs and feet could no longer move, so they just looked at Ye Chunqiu and walked to a widow behind them.

This is the widow who had his wrist cut off by Ye Chunqiu just now, and now he is still lying on the ground and rolling and wailing at the bloody fracture.

Ye Chunqiu's boots were raised and stomped on the face of this widow, who was so painful that he almost fainted, but as soon as Ye Chunqiu's boots fell on his head, his whole body was like a worm nailed to the ground, squirming wildly, but he couldn't break free no matter what.

Ye Chunqiu just lowered his head and looked at him for a moment, then raised his sword, and he muttered in a low voice: "That person is just a nine-year-old child......

Scold...... At this moment, Ye Chunqiu's eyes were suddenly no longer clear, his face was no longer calm and quiet, his face suddenly became a little hideous, and his pupils seemed to be congested and turned bright red......

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Today I saw some readers ask how the tiger is late, in fact, the tiger has been sick for the past two days, so the update has been a little slow in the past two days, as for the manuscript that someone asked, in fact, it has long been gone, these days, the tiger has been 20,000 words a day, it is estimated that the code word under the air conditioner for a long time, so it is cold, this morning I went to the injection, it took some time, the head is also groggy, the thinking has become sluggish, and the update is therefore later than usual, and today the tiger can only be nine more, I hope you can understand the tiger! In addition, I hope you pay attention to the heat, blow the air conditioner and pay more attention, there is no way to avoid the tiger code word, I hope you pay more attention to the body!

(To be continued.) )