Seeing that his own "Sword Saint Descendant" was defeated on the spot and controlled by the enemy in just one move, the Japanese in the back were a little ready to move when they were terrified. Xie Yixiang knew that the Dongying master who was subdued by him at this moment was a disciple of Gu Yuncheng's thief leader "Sword Saint" Niwa Kazuha, and his status was naturally not low, so he hurriedly pressed his neck with the blade of his knife, and sneered at the widow behind him: "If you want him to live, give me a retreat!"

As if they hadn't heard her threat, instead of retreating, they approached with their swords in hand, with a look of disdain on their faces. Xie Yixiang was secretly shocked in her heart, seeing the other party's reaction like this, did she not care about the life or death of this "Sword Saint Descendant" at all?

It turns out that in Dongying's martial arts spirit, the strong have always been respected. No matter what the origin, even if it is a person of a foreign race, as long as he can achieve victory, he is a strong man who is high above and will be admired by everyone, but if the strong man is defeated once, he will immediately fall off the altar and become a weak man of defeat, and be spurned by everyone. Therefore, no matter how many brilliant achievements this Dongying "Sword Saint" disciple had in the past, from the moment he was defeated, he had already become a worthless loser, and of course no one cared about his life or death.

Xie Yixiang naturally couldn't understand this, and thought that these wouldn't understand his words, so he hurriedly cut a bloody wound on the neck of this Dongying master, warned the widows behind him again, and said sharply: "If you dare to take half a step forward, I will kill him immediately, and then see how you explain to the 'Dongying Sword Saint' in Gu Yun City!"

Unexpectedly, as soon as her words fell, the Dongying master who was holding her neck in a mess suddenly let out a loud shout, and directly let go of the sword that was stepped on by Xie Yixiang's feet, and pulled out a short knife with a length of a foot from her waist. Xie Yixiang was slightly stunned, and was thinking about whether he should put away the knife to guard against it, or directly wipe off the other party's neck, but saw that this Dongying master had already turned the head of the knife and stabbed the newly unsheathed short knife into his stomach in one fell swoop, and then pulled it flat to the side, and the blade cut his stomach open, causing blood to spurt straight out.

This scene made Xie Yixiang thrilling, and he really didn't understand why the other party wanted to make such a crazy act, so he hurriedly subconsciously withdrew his knife and retreated, but there was still a lot of blood splashed on his body. And the people in the back saw that although this "Sword Saint Descendant" was defeated, they had the courage to commit suicide by disembowelment, and their faces also showed a little respect again.

At that moment, in the crowd behind, a Japanese warrior in a black samurai uniform came out of the ranks, all the way to this Dongying master who had not yet lost his breath, bent down and bowed to him, and then pulled out his own Japanese sword, cutting off his head with a single sword.

Xie Yixiang couldn't help but become more and more frightened, similar to the Dongying traditions of "suicide by caesarean section" and "intersecting the wrong person", she didn't know anything, she only felt that these would-be robbers in front of her were not people, they were simply a group of crazy beasts!

It is no wonder that the entire 4,000-strong "Peace-Japanese Coalition Army" was defeated by hundreds of Japanese bandits, and the entire army was wiped out in only half a day. From this point of view, in the face of these vicious Dongying thieves, even he is inevitably timid, not to mention the soldiers under his command who only think about mixed military salaries.

At this moment, the black-clothed warrior who came out alone killed the "Sword Saint Descendant" who committed suicide by disemboweling himself with a single sword, but did not put away the knife and return the sheath, but continued to step forward, until he came to Xie Yixiang, and said to her in jerky Chinese: "'Zhongtiao Yidaoliu' is just a new school of swordsmanship in my Dongying, and it is far from enough to represent the essence of Dongying kendo. The so-called way of the sword is also the "way of the soldiers", during which the weather is like a battle array, which is the sixteen-character key of "its speed is like the wind, its Xu is like a forest, the invasion is like fire, and it is not moving like a mountain". It is the way of the sword of Etoying, also known as the 'Art of War'. ”

Speaking of this, the black-clothed warrior pointed the sword in his hand at the ground in front of him, and said respectfully: "Dongying Divine Sword Dao Yamamoto Ichikawa, respectfully ask the successor of the Central Plains Sword King to teach me!"

Xie Yixiang looked carefully at the black-clothed warrior in front of him, but he was a bald middle-aged man with two mustaches and a solemn expression. Although I don't know what this person's martial arts are, when I listen to him speak, I am full of energy, and my two eyes are shining with a layer of crystal light, which shows that he is a master of cultivation a lot. She couldn't help but say in her heart: "This person must be the master of the 'kendo small art of war' among the three Japanese forces in Jiangsu and Zhejiang, and it seems that his strength is still above that person just now." ”

At that moment, Xie Yixiang had no choice but to restrain his mind, raised his hand and left, and said, "Please!" The black-clothed warrior was not humble, and the originally drooping sword immediately poked up, pointing at Xie Yixiang's right shoulder diagonally in the air.

Xie Yixiang didn't dare to be careless, and hurriedly put on a posture of "chaotic point and red color" in the "chaotic knife", taking three points to attack and seven points to defend, protecting his right shoulder first, and also locking the opponent's throat.

The black-clothed warrior nodded slightly, as if he was extremely appreciative of Xie Yixiang's response, but he was not in a hurry to attack, and continued to point with his sword in the air, turning to Xie Yixiang's right leg. When Xie Yixiang conjured up a move "Thick Flowers", or was ready to attack and defend, his sword turned again, and pointed at Xie Yixiang's lower abdomen in the air.

It was the first time Xie Yixiang had encountered this style of play, and the two sides were obviously fighting with blades in hand, but it didn't look like they were fighting to the death, but like they were playing chess. She couldn't figure out the other party's path for a while, so she could only keep changing her moves with the other party's temptation, trying to see the doorway clearly. Moreover, the purpose of staying in this narrow mountain road at the moment is to block the pursuit of these Japanese bandits, so as to buy time for the defeated army that has fled, of course, the longer it drags on, the better.

As everyone knows, the temptation of the black-clothed warrior is actually the "Xu Rulin" of the "Wind Volcano Forest" in Dongying Kendo. This sentence was originally described in the "Art of War" as a description of the calm and orderly advance of the march, but in the mystery of the "Art of War", it is to test one's opponent with a series of false moves, so as to understand the opponent's moves, skills, reactions and mental factors.

Xie Yixiang naturally didn't know about this, she was already a little jealous of this black-clothed warrior, plus she had just witnessed the suicide of the Dongying master, and she was already afraid in her heart, as if she had been tested by the black-clothed warrior six times in a row, she hadn't seen the other party's doorway, but the other party had already figured out the details of Xie Yixiang's martial arts according to her countermeasures.

Then the black-clothed warrior no longer entangled with Xie Yixiang about the gains and losses of the moves, but fought for the weakness of her weak skills, and the sword in his hand suddenly exerted force, turning the temptation of "his Xu Rulin" into a fierce attack of "invasion like fire", and stabbed Xie Yixiang in the chest.

Xie Yixiang didn't expect the other party's change of move to be so fast, and in a panic, the tip of the sword had already reached his chest, and it was an unavoidable situation. In her busy schedule, she only had time to block the chaos across her chest, and at the same time sprinted backwards with all her might.

But listening to the sound of "ding", the tip of the black-clothed warrior's sword stabbed away from the blade, and wherever the strength went, Xie Yixiang's whole person was shocked and flew backwards, only to feel the blood in his chest surging. If it weren't for the fact that she was already retreating, she was afraid that she would have to suffer internal injuries just by relying on this move.

Unexpectedly, there are such characters among the Dongying Wokou, who are not inferior to the first-class masters of the Central Plains martial arts. Xie Yixiang was even more afraid in her heart, where did she dare to fight? Taking advantage of the distance between the two sides, she turned around and fled to the mountain.

Who knew that the black-clothed warrior had already expected that after repelling Xie Yixiang with the momentum of "plundering like fire", he immediately turned into a momentum of "his speed like the wind", and the whole person was really like a strong wind, suddenly floating behind Xie Yixiang, and the sword in his hand was lifted from the bottom to the top, and he was going to split Xie Yixiang in half with a knife.

Xie Yixiang was shocked, but seeing that the other party's move was so ruthless, her anger rose sharply in her heart. Although her skills are not as good as this black-clothed warrior, the blow when the blades of the two sides intersect was her own carelessness, so she took a passive defense. At this time, in the face of the pursuit of the black-clothed warrior, she simply did not flinch, and raised her head in her hand, using the simplest, most ordinary, and most direct move of her senior brother Xianjingyue, "Splitting Huashan alone", and facing the black-clothed warrior head-on.

You must know that Xie Yixiang's move seems to be the posture of "splitting Huashan alone", but in fact, it is imaginary, but the inner is to use the second truth of "melting incense" to integrate the essence of several sets of his knife techniques into this move, especially the set of "empty mountains and streams" that his father Xie Fengxuan crisscrosses the battlefield.

So with the chaos from top to bottom, there was a roar for no reason, and gradually turned into a momentum of thousands of troops, just fighting directly with the saber raised by the black-clothed samurai from the bottom up.

For a while, but listening to the piercing sound of gold and iron, the two forces collided together, although they successfully defused the ruthless knife of the black-clothed warrior, but Xie Yixiang only felt that the right arm holding the knife was completely sore, and he almost flew out of his hand.

At that moment, she hurriedly changed to holding the knife in her left hand, and with the momentum generated by the collision between the two sides, the whole person turned over and jumped up, and rushed towards the top of the mountain.

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