At this moment, a young man in the distance threw a piece of wood, which hit the Toyo knife in Kawashima Speedway's left hand, and the Toyo knife fell to the ground.

Song Qingfeng opened his eyes and saw that it was his junior brother Du Lisi.

Du Lisi, as a registered disciple of the layman, was learning swords in Wudang at this time.

Kawashima looked at it quickly, and saw that Du Lisi was tall and strong! Behind his back was a firewood basket filled with firewood.

"Senior brother, are you alright?" Du Lisi asked.

"I ...... I'm fine," Song Qingfeng said with a red face.

Du Lisi came to the side of the little Taoist boy again and asked, "What do you think?" ”

"I ...... I....... The little Taoist boy was so painful that the beads of sweat on his forehead were dripping down like soybeans, and he couldn't speak.

"You have a good rest first, and I'll give you air right away!"

"Senior brother, where are you from?" Song Qingfeng asked.

"I just came back from going up the mountain to chop wood, and I happened to see you guys playing here, so I came over to take a look."

"What's your name?" Kawashima picked up the Oriental knife from the ground, inserted it into the scabbard, and asked with two eyes glaring at Du Lisi.

"Under Du Lisi."

"Are you a disciple of Wudang?"

"Sort of."

"Do you also know how to use swordsmanship?"

"It's just a little bit of a scratch."

"Then let's give it a try."

Song Qingfeng hurriedly pulled Du Lisi aside and whispered: "This guy is a Japanese ronin, he is too powerful, I am not his opponent, you better not compare with him." ”

"Senior brother, it is precisely because he is not Chinese that I want to compete with him, even if I can't beat him, I can't lose to him in momentum." Du Lisi said.

"This ...... Will this work? Song Qingfeng was still not at ease.

"Senior brother, don't worry, lend me your sword."

"Yes."

I saw Du Lisi put down the firewood basket, took the sword from Song Qingfeng's hand, came to Kawashima Speedy, and said, "I'll play with you." ”

"The sword has no eyes, and if it hurts you, you can consider yourself unlucky!" Kawashima said.

"Understood!"

The two of them didn't have anything to say, they raised their swords together, and they fought together.

When the two of them handed over, Kawashima was taken aback, Du Lisi not only had great strength, but also moved very flexibly, the sword seemed to come alive in his hand, elusive, and unguardable.

Song Qingfeng and the other senior brothers were also very surprised to see Du Lisi's skills so dexterous.

The two of them fought for about twenty rounds, and Kawashima saw that he couldn't win against Du Lisi, so he repeated the same trick, holding his sword with his right hand, and quickly pulled out the Oriental knife with his left hand to stab Du Lisi's right chest.

Kawashima Speedy was taken aback, he didn't expect Du Lisi's kung fu on his feet to be so powerful, and kicked his hand so swollen that it suddenly swelled.

Just when Kawashima was stunned, the sword in Du Lisi's hand flipped over and pierced Kawashima Speed's right arm, the tip of the sword pierced in front of the arm, and the back was exposed, and blood was immediately sprayed out.

Kawashima Sholang let out an "oops" in pain, turned around and ran, and didn't want the Toyo knife.

"Good kung fu!" The senior brothers praised, "I really didn't expect you to be so powerful!" You chop wood every day, where do you have time to learn kung fu? ”

"Senior brothers, senior brothers, I just won by luck." Du Lisi did not chase Kawashima Sulang, returned the sword to the senior brother, and picked up the Oriental sword from the ground and stuck it in his waist.