There is a sense of grief and indignation in the music.

Kagami Ren retreated to distance himself, looked at Hatsuhime, and nodded slightly, "Hatsuhime, I know!" ”

Then he held a knife in his hand, staring at Fan Zhuoyuan, this time he seemed to have some kind of determination.

Fan Zhuoyuan looked at the other party's knife holding posture and footwork, and remembered the monk he killed that day.

"Who are you who is chanting Ami Ciyin?"

Kagami Ren said: "It's the family teacher, but it's not anymore." ”

After speaking, the knife progressed, the knife rolled horizontally, and the snowflakes in the sky turned into a spiral and rolled into the blade.

Before the knife fell, Fan Zhuoyuan's skin had goosebumps on the surface of his body, which was a reaction to the extreme vigilance!

The opponent's knife comes down, and he is very sure that he can cut through the body surface defense!

It was a knife that brought the spirit, qi and spirit into the nature of heaven and earth after the unity of the three!

There is no trace and no trace, just like a dead line, cut at the waist!

The snowflakes scattered, and the snowfeather-like snow fell into the sky in a short period of time.

A knife stream mystery - broken lan!

This is the knife momentum that Ami Ciyin stepped on Fan Zhuoyuan's leg and failed to cut it that day, and now in Jingjingren's hands, the killing power revealed is not inferior to the Wunian slash that Ciyin finally slashed!

However, that knife failed to really hurt Fan Zhuoyuan, how could such a knife make him jealous?

Before the death line was approaching, a cushion side kick had already kicked out, and the death line slashed Fan Zhuoyuan's elbow and shoulder at the same time, and the two force points easily dispersed the force of a knife that was enough to break the waves.

The price is just a broken skin in the middle of the knife.

And the kick that kicked out on the side, with the kinetic energy of the body and the muscles around the body, burst out of the whole strength, not to mention the physical body, even if the steel is a pillar, it has to be bent for it.

Jingjingren's body folded and flew out, and Fan Wenhu and Yuxi Timur, who were watching, all smiled and nodded, thinking that Jingjingren had been severely injured.

The Tibetan monk on the side said: "If you fly too far, your power has been actively dissipated, and the assassin has hidden some secret methods that are not simple. ”

The kicked Kagajingren quickly rose from the ground, bleeding from the corners of his mouth, and suffered some injuries, but it didn't seem to have much effect.

Fan Zhuoyuan saw that this sandbag could be carried, his eyes were full of excitement, and he immediately rushed over, and every step on the ground shattered the bluestone bricks.

After the closes, kicks, hooks, jabs, punches, knees, elbows and other shallow but furious blows followed.

Under the combined blow of the fury like a hurricane, the goose feather flying snow was torn apart by the irregular dance of the strong wind, which had no beauty, but it could make people feel the horror of this attack.

The Tibetan monk exclaimed: "The young general's fist and foot kung fu only emphasizes the skill of force, not the skill of technique.

Concise and direct, not to change the virtual and real but to suppress the rhythm, tactical thinking is also unique.

It is very different from the martial arts of the Central Plains, but I don't know which master to learn from. ”

Fan Wenhu said with a smile on the side: "This is something that the dog has been honing and practicing since he was a child, and in addition, he is also proficient in wrestling and ground joint skills. ”

The Tibetan monk frowned slightly, and the Yuxi Timur on the side asked, "What does the master think is wrong?" ”

"No, I just think that these fists and feet seem to be rough and reckless, but in fact, they are superior in outer techniques.

That punch and kick, elbow and knee, not only each move needs to be tempered, but also the combination requires excellent coordination and a sense of distance.

External hard skills such as iron sand palm and eagle claw gong, if not assisted by internal force, are limited to a single technique.

Compared with the young general's smooth and lethal fist and foot combination skills, it is still inferior. ”

At this time, after listening to the explanation of the Tibetan monk, everyone realized that Fan Zhuoyuan's seemingly simple and direct fighting kung fu was actually not simple at all.

In fact, it is very difficult to practice kung fu that can punch and elbow and knee each breath in two sets, without any gaps in between, and still maintain the strength of heavy blows.

Jing Jingren was beaten and retreated, and in the face of Fan Zhuoyuan's violent attack, he could only retreat as much as possible to dodge, and if he couldn't dodge, he could only block with a knife.

But if you block it a few times, the tiger's mouth will be sour and unbearable.

The occasional counterattack, because it was difficult to accumulate strength, could not cause effective damage to Fan Zhuoyuan's King Kong body, and it was difficult to even make him pause two steps.

And once there was a flaw under the pressure step by step, Fan Zhuoyuan stepped forward and hit a series of heavy combinations, and Jingjing Ren was punched twice in the body, and he was beaten and rolled into the attic.

With the golden wheel in his hand, the Tibetan monk stretched out his arms and told everyone to retreat.

"This assassin is not simple, everyone be careful, come to me."

Kagami Ren spat out two mouthfuls of blood, and the knife was on the ground, barely standing firmly.

Fan Zhuoyuan nodded slightly, "I can dissipate the strength in my fists and feet by temporarily withdrawing my tremor muscles, which is stronger than your master after all."

But in this way, if you concentrate on defense, you will no longer be able to swing a sword that can hurt me, and the defeat will be difficult to change. ”

Jingjing Ren gasped, and the pain where he was hit was unbearable, but because he could still feel the pain, it means that the injuries on the muscles and bones are really not serious, and they can be suppressed with perseverance.

Fan Zhuoyuan said: "Why don't you use the knife that your master slashed at the end, didn't he teach you?" ”

Kagami Ren couldn't help but smile bitterly, and looked at Hatsuhime, with concern, he would no longer be able to do the realm of thoughtlessness, and naturally he would not be able to swing his mindless sword.

At this time, the sound of the koto stopped, and Hatsuhime looked at Ren Kagajing, who stopped in front of him, with a smile.

"Mr. Kagawai, at that time, I was in the market outside of Kyoto, and Master Ciyin had already informed me of everything."

Kagami Ren was stunned and said, "What did he say?" ”

"He said that you want to kill this evil ghost, but to kill this evil ghost, you need to learn the thoughtless sword.

To swing such a thoughtless sword, you must have no obstacles. ”

Jingjingren's face changed, "Hatsuhime, that's the old monk's nonsense!" ”

Hatsuhime smiled sadly: "If you learn that kind of knife, even if you can't kill him, you will definitely be able to get out of here alive." ”

Fan Zhuoyuan took a step forward, Jing Jingren turned his head vigilantly, and said, "I will take you with me, no matter what you have encountered, I will never dislike it." ”

At this time, Hatsuhime gradually lowered her head, and everyone faintly smelled a smell of blood.

Fan Zhuoyuan and Jingjing Ren looked at each other in surprise at the same time, only to see that there were already large blood stains on the floor where Chu Ji was kneeling.

Jingjing Ren rushed forward in horror, Fan Zhuoyuan took a step, stopped again, and looked at them silently.

It turned out that just when the sound of the zither stopped, she had already pulled out her dagger and stabbed herself in the abdomen.

Everyone in the audience was moved by this scene and fell into a brief silence.

"Hatsuhime! How so! ”

Looking at the woman in his arms, Kagami Ren's whole body trembled violently, holding down her wounds, but he couldn't stop the large amount of blood that had been lost.

Hatsuhime smiled: "Mr. Kagajing, in fact, I can already understand some Chinese.

I am still innocent, and after he took me back to the barracks, he sent me to the Minfu camp and met my father. ”

Kagajingren was stunned for a moment, Hatsuhime frowned slightly, and her face became even paler.

"Then why don't you go back with your father......"

Hatsuhime smiled: "You know, I don't want to marry someone else, I just want to marry you...... I knew you'd come, so I'm back here.

Mr. Kagami saw me, so he couldn't use the sword that Master Ciyin taught.

Hatsuhime is fortunate enough to be the concern of Mr. Kagami, and I hope that from now on, you can realize your wishes without any obstacles. ”