Chapter 167: The Sword is a Murder Weapon

Things did go in a strange direction.

As the initiator, Ji Wushuang did not have the slightest consciousness as a bet, she happily asked Tian Xue for paper and pencils, and began to get up early to write notes.

Chuncha took out a notebook, Tian Xue took out her pen, and asked, "What do you want these for?" โ€

"I'll tell you later!" As he spoke, Ji Wushuang began to draft notes.

After a while, he took the written note and ran between the two duelists, "Okay, I have written the note for you, and now I will send you to sign and draw the note." โ€

Yataro was very happy, signed his name, and then rubbed some blood on his wound and pressed his handprint.

After the handprint was pressed, Yataro's eyes looking at Ji Wushuang also changed from the original yin to greed, and said: "Miss Ji, don't worry, I will be merciful and will not kill your teacher." But this time, he said it much softer, and he didn't have the irritability just now.

Ji Wushuang pursed his lips, "No need!" After speaking, he went to find Xu San, "Teacher, it's your turn." โ€

He originally wanted to play a duel and hack a devil to death in the open, but in the end, he was led astray by this unlucky child.

Seeing Xu San signing, Ji Wushuang said happily: "Teacher, I'm embarrassed enough, I found you a flower girl who is eighteen years old and beautiful like a flower, so that you don't have to watch a movie secretly alone, of course, you can also ask her to help you draw a curtain." โ€

Ignoring her, Xu San felt that if he talked again, there might be something wrong.

Sign your name, and then it's time to press your handprint, but Xu San is not injured, what about the blood?

sighed, it was supposed to clear the customs without injury, but the result was .....

Pulling out the saber at his waist and gently rubbing his fingers on it, his fingers were cut open, and then a drop of crystal blood rolled down the blade and fell to the ground.

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He rubbed his fingers and pressed his name.

"That's it!"

Ji Wushuang took the note, ran to Tian Xue's side, and briefly explained the gambling contract for him.

The others didn't understand Japanese, so they were watching a foreign movie without subtitles all the time.

But after listening to Ji Wushuang's words, several people immediately opened their mouths and couldn't close them for a long time.

After a long time, Tian Xue said, "Wushuang, you just pressed you out like this, if he loses, what will you do?" โ€

"Lost....." Ji Wushuang scratched his head, "I didn't think about it!" โ€

Tian Xueqi is angry, she is not familiar with Ji Wushuang, and she doesn't know much about his character, but she didn't expect this girl to have such a character?

This is not taking yourself seriously at all, and it comes completely by preference.

"If he loses, you won't be a devil..."Chuncha whispered on the side.

"It's okay, just be bitten by a mosquito, and I think my teacher will win!" Ji Wushuang still said happily, confident in Xu San's honey.

Your teacher, your teacher, your teacher is really quick to recognize, I think this fake is about to become real.

But come to think of it, the teacher is pretty good.

At least it's the teacher-student relationship, unlike before, it's not clear, and I'm scared and worried.

But if Xu San wins this time, there will be one more Miazi.....

Thinking of this, Tian Xue's heart was disgusted, disgusting that she had just driven away a stealing cat, and a mouse came in a blink of an eye.

But these worries are secondary, and Tian Xue is most worried about Xu San's safety.

In the final analysis, it's for myself to go to a very devilish duel,

To a certain extent, Tian Xue can be regarded as knowing Xu San better than Ji Wushuang, because Li Si told him some things about Xu San. She could also tell from these things that Xu San was a person who was a certain place, and if he wasn't sure, he wouldn't easily agree to this duel.

Not far away, the two men who were preparing for the duel had already walked to the right position, and had already stood opposite each other and bowed to each other.

The atmosphere of slaughter also dispersed as the two got up.

Yajiro Yagyu came between the two again and asked in a loud voice, "Are you both ready?" โ€

"That's it!" Xu San bowed down as he spoke, putting his hand on the hilt of the knife.

At the moment when Xu San put his hand on the hilt of the knife, everyone present felt that the hairs exploded instantly, among them, Yataro Yanagi was the most, and he even felt that a cold sweat had broken out on his back.

Underestimate him, Yataro said to himself.

From the killing intent exuded when he held the sword, Yataro knew that the person in front of him was not a mediocre hand, but an opponent worthy of his full effort.

With his hands on his waist, he grasped the hilts of both knives at the same time.

"Qiang ---- Qiang ----"

The two knives on his waist were drawn out almost at the same time, and then he put on a posture of two knives, "For the sake of you being my future wife and teacher, I won't kill you!" Yataro said arrogantly.

"You're not going to kill me?" Xu San asked with a sneer.

"I have confidence in my swordsmanship, and if I say I won't kill you, I won't kill you!"

At this moment, Xu San was expressionless, and he looked at Yataro Yagyu like looking at a piece of wood, without the slightest emotion. He exhaled a breath and said coldly: "ๅ‰ฃใฏ murder weapon,ๅ‰ฃ่ฏ murder technique, ใฉใ‚“ใชใใ‚Œใ„ไบ‹ใ‚„ไนฆtitleใ‚’ๅฃ,ใซใ—ใฆใ‚‚ใใ‚ŒใŒไบ‹ๅฎŸ!" โ€

"Faux rude."

After listening to Xu San's words, Yataro Yanagi put away all his contempt and distractions and began to prepare for a duel with all his attention.

"Jiro, I'm ready too."

Yajiro nodded, took a few steps back, looked at Xu San's posture, and said in his heart: "Drawing a sword?" Then the right hand was raised, "True Sword Wins ......"

The street was too far away to fall silent, and there was a smell of slaughter.

When the wind blows, everyone feels the skin tighten, the reflex nerves contract, and the hair follicles close.

"Let's go!"

When the words landed, Xu San disappeared, and disappeared under everyone's eyes.

Immediately, a shadow of Moko appeared in front of Yataro.

"Boring ----------"

Immediately afterwards, there was a huge sound of gold and iron screaming in everyone's ears, which made people involuntarily cover their ears, and at the same time, there was a trace of crack in the street lamp overhead.

The lights flickered, flickering and dimming, and Yataro's body flew straight out of seven or eight meters like a slide.

The winner is decided!

Yajiro didn't care about the exclamation, and hurriedly ran over to check on his brother's injuries.

"Brother! Brother! Yajiro shouted loudly.

"Wow!" Yataro spat out a mouthful of blood, and a line of blood appeared on his body, stretching from his right waist to his left shoulder.

A large amount of blood began to pour out along the blood line, Yataro looked down at his wound and began to laugh wildly, "Haha~hahahaha~, wow~"

Another mouthful of blood spat out, and then he fainted.

"Call the doctor! Doctor! Yajiro shouted loudly.

As a devil in the water supply army, he generally has some medical foundation.

When they heard Yajiro's shout, they immediately ran over to check on the injury, but as soon as their hands touched the wound, the wound cracked a little.

Lots of blood continued to pour out.

The devil soldier took out an MF and immediately hit him.

After a while, Yataro woke up, his spirit was much better because of the effect of the drug, and he looked at the two devil soldiers in first aid, "It's useless, I know my own injuries, and I can't help it." โ€

With the current medical conditions, it is indeed hopeless, and the wound more than two inches deep extends from the right waist to the left shoulder.

And that's just the external injuries, and the internal injuries from the impact don't count.

Xu San slowly returned the knife into the sheath, bowed to Yataro who was lying on the ground, this was the last etiquette to complete the kendo duel, and then turned to Ji Wushuang and made a color, asking her, a cheap student, to come over and help herself.

Ji Wushuang blinked, and immediately understood, Ran Lai immediately came to Xu San's side with a few people, stretched out his hand to support him, and then she felt a sinking in her hand, and part of Xu San's weight was transferred.

As soon as Ji Wushuang's hand touched Xu San's arm, he felt a pain like an electric shock spread throughout his body.

Beads of sweat the size of beans rolled down his forehead.

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