Dust grew under his feet.

Leaving a small pit in the ground that is neither deep nor shallow.

Gu Chen's deep eyes revealed a determined gaze, and he walked forward, facing the closed iron door, he raised his hand and pushed it, and the iron door fell down violently.

Dust and smoke are everywhere.

The loud sound alarmed the people in the building, and there were mixed footsteps upstairs and downstairs.

Obviously, Haruko Takeki is not the only one in the building.

More than a dozen cherry blossom people with long knives and short blades came one after another, and at the fastest speed, they surrounded Gu Chen and blocked all retreats.

"Y-who?"

A middle-aged man with a knife and ribs around his waist asked in an unskilled tone.

"The one who takes your life!"

Gu Chen recklessly evoked a cruel smile.

The other party was not surprised, knowing that those who came were not good, and those who were good did not come, his eyes became cold, and he shouted in the language of cherry blossoms: "Gollum Xima!" ”

"Boom......"

The cold light looms, and the edge is revealed.

The cherry blossom people who surrounded Gu Chen were all good hands, they didn't hesitate, and almost at the same time they drew their knives, stabbing or chopping or slashing at Gu Chen.

Aim for a one-hit kill!

In the face of such a dangerous situation, Gu Chen stood still, like a big mountain, and chose to be hard with his body.

This seemingly fearless move fell in the eyes of the Sakura people, but it became a stupid decision.

No one believed that the flesh could hold off a sharp blade.

The middle-aged man who stopped in place also sneered disdainfully: "Young man, I admit that you are very bold, but you seem to have chosen the wrong opponent. ”

"These are all masters of my Hanada martial arts, and the weapons they use are all from the hands of Yuxin, the weapon master of my Sakura Country, blowing hair and breaking hair, sharpening iron like mud, you ......"

In the middle of his words, his voice stopped abruptly, and he suddenly took a few steps forward, exclaiming in disbelief: "What...... How can it be? ”

Reacting like him, there were more than a dozen samurai on the field.

The knife in their hands did not accidentally fall on Gu Chen's body, but it stayed on the surface and could not move an inch, as if it had been cut on an iron plate.

No!

Cutting on the iron plate, there will be some traces, but their knives have not even been able to cut Gu Chen's clothes, as if there is a natural protective cover to protect Gu Chen.

"How can the rats in the land of projectiles comprehend the mystery of five thousand years!"

The voice fell.

Gu Chen's waist shook, and a powerful and invisible momentum swept in all directions, and all the cherry blossom warriors around him were swept out.

"Bang ......"

Someone kept smashing on the ground and making a muffled sound, endlessly, and before they could get up, all these people were full of blood and blood, spewing blood mist one after another.

"This ......"

The corners of the middle-aged man's mouth twitched, and he unconsciously took a step back, and then felt that something was wrong, and took a few steps forward in annoyance.

At the same time, Gu Chen dusted off the non-existent ash on his body, looked up at the middle-aged man standing opposite, and said in a light tone: "It's your turn!" ”

"I admit that you are very strong, but I, Panasonic, am fortunate not to fight against the unknown and repay your life." The middle-aged man slowly put his hand on the hilt of the knife.

Obviously, he was not as calm as he appeared to be, and he was full of vigilance against Gu Chen.

"You don't deserve to know my name." Gu Chen's cold tone was filled with a bit of contempt.

This sentence fell into the ears of Matsushita Xing, which was undoubtedly a great shame, especially when he saw Gu Chen's feet stepping on a handful of ribs, which added fuel to the fire.

"The knife is the second life of the samurai, and by doing this, you are insulting the bushido spirit of my big cherry blossom, which is resolutely unforgivable, and I will wash the blade with your blood!"

After speaking, Matsushita Yuki slowly pulled out the knife, held it in both hands, raised it high, and held it at shoulder level, with a reverent expression like a believer.

In this regard, Gu Chen only sent him two words: "Noise!" ”

Immediately, his feet moved slightly, and he crushed and kicked it, and the ribs immediately turned into a hidden weapon and shot at Matsushita Xing.

"Ha~"

In order to demonstrate the fearlessness of the spirit of bushido, Matsushita Yuki followed Gu Chen's example and did not dodge, and used the extremely famous move "Drawing the Knife Style" in Hanada Martial Arts.

"Khooth!"

The blades struck each other, bursting out with fierce sparks.

The ensuing pride didn't last long, Matsushita's expression changed suddenly, and the rib difference didn't stop because of his block, but continued to force him, pushing him backwards.

The situation exceeded Matsushita's expectations, and he retreated more than a dozen steps in a row, "banging" against the wall, and with the help of the hard wall, he was able to defuse the offensive.

"Whew~"

Matsushita was just about to breathe a sigh of relief, when suddenly a figure struck like a swimming dragon, and the hand shadow flew over, sending out no less than a hundred attacks in just a few seconds.

It fell on Matsushita Yuki and "crackled".

That young face and calm expression became the last memory of Matsushita Yuki in this world.

All the internal organs were smashed to pieces, and the seven orifices bled to death.

"But that's it!"

Looking at the sound of slowly falling, Gu Chen stood with his hands in his hands, and immediately stepped over the corpse and stepped up to the second floor.

Room on the second floor.

The doors were almost all wide open, except for the innermost one, which seemed to be clear at a glance.

Gu Chen's footsteps did not stop, and walked straight towards the house, just as he was about to push the door in, a woman's voice came from the house: "Presumably you are Gu Chen, right?" ”

The tone was leisurely, and he couldn't hear half of the hostility, but it was like a homely affair.

Sakura likes to do this trick the most, and in the name of defeating the opponent psychologically, it is actually her own shortcomings, and she does not dare to face the enemy head-on, so she can only use some indiscriminate means to carry out sneak attacks.

"Pretending to be a ghost!"

Gu Chen directly pushed the door and walked in.

There didn't seem anything unusual in the room, but the people were gone.

It's just—is it really gone?

Quietly, a sword in his hand fell from the sky and stabbed straight at the top of Gu Chen's head.

"Carving insect skills, dare to get an axe?"

In this regard, Gu Chen had already been wary, and stretched out two fingers to easily clamp the blade.

Haruko Takeki was also simply, the moment she lost control of the weapon, she withdrew and retreated, and at the same time threw out the shuriken with both hands in turn, and after landing, she already held two kunai in her hands.

"Can you talk?"

Haruko Takeki maintained a strange posture and looked up at Gu Chen, like a female mantis ready to prey at any moment.

"Talk?"

Gu Chen let out a cold snort: "Talk about how to make your death happy?" ”

As if she hadn't heard it, Haruko Takeki continued: "You are a strong man, and a strong man needs a broader world for you to display your talents, and staying in Great Xia will only bury your ability." ”

"Join the big cherry blossoms, I will guarantee you glory and wealth, power, money and beauty, all inexhaustible!"

"It's so skillful, it seems that there is no less such thing behind the scenes." Gu Chen sneered.

Hearing this, Haruko Takeki revealed her murderous intentions: "So, have you made up your mind to be the enemy of my big cherry blossom?" ”