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After Jiang Xia read the rough statistics of the stolen silver in his hand, the original idea of exempting the world from taxes for three years was immediately dispelled, and then he wrote down the request for five years of exemption from the world's taxes.

In Jiang Xia's view, Wang Zhi is now dead. The pirates and pirates along the coast of Fujian have been eliminated. The corrupt officials and corrupt officials who have a little more influence in Fujian, as well as unscrupulous businessmen, have all been confessed and waiting for the punishment at this moment.

Dirty silver, real estate, jewelry, antiques, calligraphy and paintings and other treasures are also being gathered in Fuzhou, and then they are ready to be escorted to Beijing by the Daming Water Division.

This matter in Fujian can finally come to an end.

Jiang Xia sometimes feels like a repairman, and the mansion of Daming has gone through the ups and downs of several generations, and there are already too many problems.

In order to ensure that the mansion would not collapse suddenly, he had to repair it if something went wrong.

Fujian, a pillar that was about to be eaten by moths, has finally been cleaned up by itself. But the whole pillar was also greatly damaged because of this, and the next thing is to find a way to repair the pillar.

Jiang Xia blew out the oil lamp in the study, and then walked out of the study.

Originally, he was going to go directly to the room to rest, but suddenly he heard a slashing sound.

The sound came from the backyard of Manfu Building, Jiang Xia thought about it and went downstairs and walked to the backyard to take a look.

In the moonlight, I saw Ryuichiro Hirashi practicing his sword.

Of course, if the one he practiced was also a swordsmanship.

Ryuichiro Hirashi carries a katana on his left waist and a target that is as tall as a person is placed in front of him.

I saw that he was very mechanically practicing the two actions of drawing and retracting the knife.

After Jiang Xia looked at it for a while, he said loudly: "The sword drawing technique is not like you. ”

Ping Zhi Ryuichiro turned his head to look at Jiang Xia, bowed his head very respectfully and shouted: "Senior." ”

Jiang Xia nodded, walked up to Ryuichiro Hirashi, and stretched out his right hand to him.

Ryuichiro Hirashi immediately took off the katana on his body, held it in both hands, bowed over his head, and handed it to Jiang Xia.

Jiang Xia took the katana and held the sword in his left hand, walked to the target and stood.

The Japanese knife drawing technique emphasizes killing people in the moment of drawing the sword. The inheritance of this genre is not too wide, but no one dares to provoke people of this genre indiscriminately.

Jiang Xia held the katana, but suddenly remembered his past life in his heart.

In his previous life, he practiced the art of drawing a sword hard, just to kill someone who had always regarded him as his father before.

Jiang Xia held the handle of the katana in his right hand, and his eyes slowly closed.

In his previous life, the turning point in Jiang Xia's life was when he met Shangguan Yunlong. For this reason, he also regarded that day as his birthday, which meant being born again.

But in fact, no one in Qianmen knew that Shangguan Yunlong actually died not of illness, but of Jiang Xia's hands.

To be precise, he died under Jiang Xia's sword drawing technique.

Jiang Xia's six brothers in life and death, a woman he loved deeply, all died in Shangguan Yunlong's design.

Among Shangguan Yunlong's many disciples, Jiang Xia was the most capable one. He amassed countless fortunes for Shangguan Yunlong and helped him ascend to the position of the head of a thousand sects.

But as Jiang Xia's prestige in Qianmen grew, he was worried that his illegitimate son would not be able to suppress Jiang Xia in the future and would not be able to inherit his position as the head of the family, so he kept suppressing Jiang Xia and sabotaging his actions.

But in fact, where did Shangguan Yunlong understand that as long as he said a word, Jiang Xia would not fight with him, but would do his best to help his son ascend to the throne.

In Shangguan Yunlong's worldview, people are selfish. So he didn't believe in Jiang Xia. And in the end, he finally offended Jiang Xia's reverse scales.

Jiang Xia understood at that time that his martial arts were not as good as Shangguan Yunlong, and he would definitely not be able to kill him in a head-to-head fight. So he practiced hard drawing his sword, hoping to kill with one blow.

In the end, Jiang Xia did rely on Dacheng's sword drawing technique to kill Shangguan Yunlong. Since then, he has vowed never to kill anyone again in this life.

Thinking of this, Jiang Xia suddenly drew his knife.

"Bang!" the target snapped off from the middle.

Ryuichiro Hirashi looked at Jiang Xia stupidly, as if he had been stunned. This is so because he ...... He...... He didn't even see how Jiang Xia drew the knife, took out the knife, and put the knife away.

Ryuichiro Hirashi looked up at the sky and felt that everything that was happening in front of him was too unreal.

As a samurai who has practiced swordsmanship all his life, Ryuichiro Heishi knows better than anyone that swinging a sword under the moonlight, no matter how fast it is, at least there should be a reflection of the moonlight shining on the sword.

It's like the cold light that is often said in novels, white practice flashes, etc., these are the effects produced when the blade is reflected.

Such an effect is fatal for the sword drawing technique, because the true master is completely able to judge the trajectory of the knife through the reflection of light between the lightning and flint, so as to avoid the upcoming knife.

Ryuichiro Hirashi has been practicing knife drawing for many years, and he can basically make and close the knife silently. But make sure that the blade is not reflective......

Wait a minute!

Only then did Ryuichiro Tairashi react to another problem, that is, there was no sound! There was no sound when the blade cut through the air, and the sound was driven by the speed being too fast!

"Former ...... Predecessor. Although Heizhi Ryuichiro has always been difficult, Jiangxia is a master of Shangquan Xiangzhai, but now that he has seen Jiang Xia make a move, Heizhi Ryuichiro still has to admit that he still underestimated Jiangxia before.

Jiang Xia threw the katana in his hand to Ryuichiro Hirashi, who caught it steadily.

Jiang Xia looked at the broken part of the target and said, "Ichiro, practicing the knife drawing technique is not a simple practice of the proficiency of drawing the knife, swinging the knife, and retracting the knife, in fact, there are still very skills and mysteries in it.

For example, the angle of swinging the knife, the judgment of the wind direction, and the control of the force. And most importantly, there is the control of the state of mind. ”

"Mood?" Ryuichiro Hirashi was a little confused by this word.

"Yes. Jiang Xia reached out and touched the smooth incision of the target, and said with a somewhat indifferent look in his eyes: "It's the kind of thing that either you die or I die." This knife is not well swung, and it can't be killed with one blow, so the next moment you have to die by yourself. ”

After saying that, Jiang Xia didn't care whether Heizhi Ryuichiro understood it or not, and reached out to pat him on the shoulder with a smile. said: "You have done a good job in attacking Songurajin this time, I will have someone settle the remaining balance to you, and we will meet again." ”

Jiang Xia turned around and was about to go back to the room, but Taira Zhi Ryuichiro shouted behind him: "Senior." ”

Jiang Xia turned his head back and looked at Ryuichiro Hirashi with inquiring eyes.

Ping Zhi Ryuichiro said: "Senior, after I return to China to deal with my own affairs, can I come back to you and follow you?"

Jiang Xia was silent for a moment, and then asked, "If one day, I send troops to attack Japan, what will happen to you?"

Ryuichiro Hirashi was stunned for a moment, and he didn't know how to answer this question for a while.

Jiang Xia smiled and turned to leave.

When he walked to the door, Ryuichiro Hirashi suddenly shouted, "Senpai!"

Jiang Xia stopped this time, but did not turn around.

Hirashi Ryuichiro said: "Ichiro doesn't understand the truth of any country and nation, but Ichiro believes it." If Japan had been ruled by our predecessors, the Japanese people would have lived a much richer life than they do now. ”

Jiang Xia nodded slightly, and said, "Go back to China as soon as possible to solve your affairs, I welcome you to come to me at any time." ”

In the waters outside Fuzhou, a three-masted triangular ship is slowly sailing.

Wang Zhi, who has been recuperating on the ship for two days, has finally recovered a little.

Just after drinking a bowl of gruel, Wang Zhi tried to run the true qi in his body. True Qi had just finished walking in his body for a short week, when suddenly the door of the cabin was opened.

Wang Zhi looked up and muttered, "Red-haired ghost?"

When he was rescued, Wang Zhi fainted due to excessive fright. All he remembered was that a shark had come towards him, but he had been killed by something in one fell swoop.

escaped death, and Wang Zhi fainted as soon as his spirit relaxed.

The Han people who brought him food in the past two days, today is the first time I have seen this "red-haired ghost", oh oh, no, it should be called the Franco.

The Francoman, as mentioned before, is actually Portuguese.

Of course, some would say that this also includes Spaniards. But in fact, at that time, it was the era of rapid development of Portuguese navigation technology and the continuous expansion of maritime power, so most of the people who came and went to the Ming Dynasty were Portuguese.

Two brown-haired, blue-eyed Francophiles said a few words to a Han man beside him. The Han man immediately said to Wang Zhi: "Our master said that he saved your life, so you have to repay him as a slave from now on." ”

"Slave?" Wang Zhi smiled, his smile a little cold.

He is a dignified Hui king, who has been crisscrossing the sea areas of Fujian and Zhejiang for many years, and will he be a slave to some Fanyi?

Wang Zhi shook his head, suddenly stood up, and kicked the Han translator out with one kick. Then he quickly drew two muskets from the waists of the two Franc Robot men, and pointed them at them.

The two Francophiles hurriedly said in Chinese: "No, no, no...... We saved you, you can't do that. ”

"So you can speak Han Chinese, so why are you pretending to be a translator?" Wang Zhi mocked.

"What they told me was also Han Chinese. It's just that they think we're all slaves, so they don't want to talk to us. The Han man who was kicked out by Wang Zhi said.

One of the two Franco-Robot said, "Do you know kung fu? Then you can be our soldier instead of being a slave? We are about to attack Fujian, and after we successfully occupy it, we can let you help us manage the slaves in Fujian." ”

When Wang Zhi heard this, the corners of his eyes suddenly jumped, and he squinted his eyes and said, "You are attacking Fujian?" r1058

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