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I said this on purpose, just to make him angry and come to me to the death.

Sure enough, as I expected, that Sato couldn't stand it. He may have been a samurai or something, and he would not allow others to insult him like this. So he pulled out his knife and slashed at me.

Zhu Di knew what I meant, so he didn't stop it, but beckoned his people to step back and stand aside to watch the play. I could seem to feel the sword slashing at me with a gust of wind. But the true qi in my body involuntarily led me to dodge the blade.

How can I hide! In front of this little Japan, I am ashamed to take a step back.

I rushed forward against the blade. Sato was a little frightened when he saw that I didn't want to die. Taidao paused in mid-air, and then shouted inwardly, "It's a good time!"

All I want is a chance for him to pause. Reaching out and grabbing the blade, the true qi flowed in the palm of the hand, making it difficult for the blade to enter my palm. I wanted to give him a blow, and even more so to make his men who were eager to try it out of despair. The right hand grabbed hard, trying to snatch the knife over. This is the ultimate empty-handed white blade.

I didn't expect him Sato to not have a silver-like pewter gun head, so I didn't take it after I grabbed it hard. Okay, I'll stop my hand and slap the back of the knife with my palm. This time, my internal strength was transmitted through the sword. I saw that Sato's jaw had cracked.

He put all his energy into not letting the knife get out of his hands. I also couldn't get a single blow, and I was still angry when I saw him baring his teeth and cracking his mouth. I don't know what to think, but suddenly I stepped forward and slapped him in the face. I was so ruthless that I was able to knock out his back molars.

Sato took two steps back in a hurry, and the one on his feet was unsteady. Almost fell off the boardwalk. Originally, I had to change my strategy because I missed a hit. Sato thought that I was deliberately doing this, thinking that I was going to humiliate him, and if he couldn't kill me, he would commit suicide in minutes.

Sato's subordinates saw that their boss was insulted, but they stopped doing it, and the house screamed that they wanted to beat me. As a result, he was stopped by Sato before he came up.

"What's your name?" Sato asked me suddenly, "I don't die under the sword." ”

"Okay, you remember it for Grandpa," I said, laughing. "And you, you have all listened carefully to grandpa. Grandpa's name is Mu Wu, a native of Shandong. ”

"My name is Kazuo Sato. We, the Sato family, are the most loyal and noble samurai of the Ashikaga family. I will not allow you to insult my family. ”

"I don't need to know who you are," I interrupted, "I'm not interested in your family either, and I don't mind killing a few nobodies." ”

"You're so arrogant!"

I was enough to provoke Sato, he held the sword in both hands, straight up and down, and slashed at my head with a wide opening and closing. It's similar to the previous one. But the momentum is far from it. From afar, I felt the strength of the blade scratching my face a little painfully. I didn't expect him to practice qi, and he could actually release it through the knife.

I don't know how powerful my true qi is, so I don't dare to take Sato Kazuo's knife. Instead, he leaned to the side and dodged. I watched the blade of the knife slash across the tip of my nose and fall. I thought about slashing at his neck with a wave before he could put the knife away. But I didn't want him to return the knife so quickly. Before my hand could reach out, the sword had already crossed and slashed at my chest.

I was careless, although I avoided the skin and flesh. The outer garment was cut by a knife. He stepped back, stepped into the air in one step, and in a panic reached out and grabbed an arm-thick rope so that he didn't fall.

My embarrassment made Kazuo Sato's men laugh. Those little Japanese devils laugh so obscenely. I saw Kazuo Sato's smile and realized that he had just stabbed me down, forcing me to turn sideways. The purpose of this knife was achieved. The blade changed halfway through the knife line, in fact, it was to force me down. Let me be embarrassed for a while, so that I can get back face.

I didn't care about their laughter at me, I just secretly examined myself, and didn't calculate the size of my feet. The surroundings are important for fighting, especially where there are no roads in this kind of road. After going through so much wind and rain, I didn't seem to have made much progress except that I was quicker and could grab the hemp rope from the boat at the last moment.

Taking advantage of my unsteady footing, Kazuo Sato jumped up and swung his knife at the rope in my hand. As soon as my body breaks, I'm sure I'll have to fall to the platform below the shipbuilding.

But I'm not a brainless person, and once in this kind of embarrassing situation, it is enough to appear. I watched Kazuo Sato pounce on me and shook the rope in my hand. The rope drew a half-circle in the air, just past his sword. And caught up with his left leg from behind, and wrapped it squarely.

Kazuo Sato must have thought that I would manipulate the rope to avoid his knife, but not that the rope in my hand could entangle his feet. His body sank, and he wanted to bend down and look back at the moon to cut his body off. Where did I give him this opportunity, an upside-down golden hook, and kicked him in the head.

I thought he was going to dodge, but I didn't expect to kick it right. Because I thought I was going to lose my foot, I only used 50% of my strength, and the other 50% of my strength was used to change my moves. This kick was solid, and it wasn't a fatal blow in the first place. A practitioner like Sato will be dizzy for a while at most, and he will be able to recover soon. But unexpectedly, Kazuo Sato actually thought that he had been whipped with a stick and fell straight to the ground. I was still pulling the rope in my hand, and I almost dragged me down.

It wasn't until Kazuo Sato fell to the ground next to the boat with a bang that his men panicked. After looking down for a while, I didn't see Kazuo Sato stand up, so he knew that something was wrong. jumped down one by one, and lifted Kazuo Sato up with all hands and feet. I swung to the wooden bridge with a rope and watched as Kazuo Sato was placed on the bridge.

Kazuo Sato was lying there, his face purple, and blood flowing from the corners of his mouth. Looking at the situation, there is only the air out but not the air intake, and I can't get through it for a while. Where did I get that much power from this kick to kick him to death? Of course I don't believe it. But Kazuo Sato's men thought I was a murderer.

Of course, even now I think that I may have killed Kazuo Sato by "mistake", or he didn't beat him. It's no wonder that those people are clamoring to attack it in groups. Of course I'm not afraid, killing him is my intention, you guys come up in a hurry, I'll kill them all. And I don't believe that Zhu Di will stand by there.

But Zhu Di didn't move, but an outsider came out for me. A sentence in Japanese floated out of thin air, and it sounded very thick and stern. The Dongying ronins who came over actually stopped and looked at the top of their heads in horror.

I looked up and saw an old man standing on the mast of a nearby ship.

"I said why the voice is so familiar, it turns out to be an old friend. I sneered.

Standing on the mast is none other than the old thing Muto Shanhe. Didn't he open up a big rear area in Weifang? Why did he come here again?

"Mu Wu, long time no see. ”

The Chinese water quality of Muto Mountains and Rivers is still so bad.

"Yes, Weifang is goodbye, but it makes me want to die. I smiled and said, "You killed Kazuo Sato, right? ”

"He's not the same person as me. Muto Shanhe floated down, first arched his hand to Zhu Di, and then continued to say to me: "Kazuo Sato, this scoundrel, I have long wanted to get rid of him." I didn't kill him today because he fought with you, but because he connived at his subordinates to rob Xiaolan and almost raped her. Brother Inoue, Xiaolan is also a strong girl, since people can't be resurrected after death, you also mourn, I have already sent someone to find her. ”

"Mr. Muto, when you come back this time, can you find a shortcut to take the waterway?" Zhu Di asked after Muto Shanhe finished speaking.

"It's almost, and I've also found the location of the golden vein, and I can take His Majesty King Yan there in a few days. But His Majesty King Yan can be true to his word, and give us thirty percent of the gold. ”

"That's all easy to say, now you have to do me a favor," Zhu Di said and looked at me, "You also know Mu Wu, he has something about ghosts that he wants to ask you." You know, although this king doesn't believe in any ghosts and gods, I can't help but believe in these things sometimes. (To be continued......)