"Ding, congratulations to the host, learn the A-level knife technique "Killing God with a Knife", complete one-half of the task, and reward the host with five points. The Lolita voice of the system sounded in his head, he paused, and left from the dojo with the autumn wind, the wind and snow are long, the long road is boundless, I am afraid that there will never be a night return, the figure is getting smaller and smaller, until finally disappearing completely, leaving only shallow footprints on the snow, but it is quickly covered by the wind and snow.

Before leaving Dongying, Zhang Zheng still has to kill a person, Dongying's first swordsman Sleep Crazy Shiro, kill him to remove the biggest obstacle for Yanagi Danma Mori, and wait until a large number of masters from Dongchang cross Fuso, and then complete the first step of the plan.

So Shiro must die.

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According to the information obtained by the Yanagi family, this No. 1 swordsman of Toei was staying in the mountains north of Edo at this time to cultivate, and it was not difficult to find. The character who can make Yanagi Danma Shou jealous is definitely not to be underestimated, looking at the martial arts, whether it is Middle-earth or Fusang, the phantom sword is the top swordsmanship, but the sleeping madness Shiro will not teach people easily, so he dispelled the idea of learning the phantom sword.

Transporting light work, Zhang Zheng took the autumn wind speed not slow at all, and ran out seven or eight feet away in the blink of an eye, like a ghost, thanks to the attribute of internal force, the icy and snowy environment was his home field. "Cold Ice Decision" runs in the meridians, and the cold qi between heaven and earth continues to return to the dantian along the acupoints. Three hours later, the two of them had gone out of Edo and came to a wide bamboo grove in front of which a muddy path led somewhere.

"Is this the place?" he looked around, not even seeing a ghost, and couldn't help but wonder if the information given by the Yanagi family was true. Qiu Feng shrunk and took out a map from his arms, looked at it and said, "My lord, it's this bamboo forest." ”

"Let's go in and take a look, if we don't find Sleep Maniac Shiro, we will leave Dongying directly, Cao Zhengchun sent three secret letters in a row, something must have happened to Dongchang. ”

Zhang Zheng grabbed the waist of the autumn wind willow with one hand, a little on tiptoe, the two of them rose seven or eight feet high, landed on the top of the bamboo forest, looked high and far away, like swallows, caressed the bamboo sea, looking for the traces of the sleeping mad Shiro. The bamboo forest is very wide, stretching all the way to the end of the mountain, and it is not easy to find a living person in it. Finally, half an hour later, I found a simple bamboo building at the foot of the mountain, surrounded by a fence. The two landed in the open space in front of the bamboo building, surrounded by snow that could not be seen as far as the eye could see.

The first swordsman in the dignified East Ying, but he lives in such a humble place, from which it can be seen that the other party's heart, tenacity and terrible, is completely a pure martial artist, and has no fame and fortune.

Feeling the surging sword intent coming out of the bamboo building, Zhang Zhengxin was sleeping madly Shiro inside, and the surrounding of the bamboo building was faintly shrouded by a sword momentum, and the sword momentum was controlled by the owner very strongly, only a trace of it leaked, and the realm was not enough to find it at all.

"The sword intent is very strong, not inferior to my sword intent, this battle is difficult. He said secretly in his heart, and he couldn't help but use twelve points of vigilance.

"The unknown person has come to ask the sleeping mad Shiro for the phantom sword, and I hope that the seniors will give me advice. Zhang Zheng's lips opened slightly, his breath sank, and the violent sound waves surged towards the bamboo building like a tide, the snowflakes splashed, and the bamboo building immediately turned into smashes, and countless fragments flew up. In it, a figure crossed out and landed on them three feet away, wearing tattered samurai uniforms, stepping on clogs on his feet, and wearing a long knife at his waist.

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"How do you know I'm here?" Sleepy Shiro's face is not very good-looking, this man and woman obviously have no good intentions, although he doesn't think that the two can pose a threat to him, but he gets into trouble for no reason, which makes the eccentric Sleepy Shiro very unhappy.

"No matter how you find here, I'm not going to accept the challenge, so let's go. Sleepy Shiro said coldly.

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Zhang Zheng raised his eyebrows, but said, "I'm not here to challenge you, but to kill you, don't be mistaken." ”

"Kill me?" Sleepy Shiro paused, surprised, "Who told you to kill me?"

"I have great admiration for a swordsman like you. But unfortunately, I promised someone to take off your head, and I don't like to break my word. After speaking, he took half a step, his body arched slightly, and his muscles tensed, like a full bow, ready to fire. A powerful sword momentum broke out of his body, shaking the sky full of snow, and the invisible qi waves were wave after wave, and Shiro didn't expect him to explode with a knife momentum, and he was shocked back three steps away from his carelessness, and his face was completely surprised, leaving only full caution.

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It was at this moment that Zhang Zheng seized the opportunity, and with a move of his thumb on the handle of the knife, the long knife on his waist came out of the sheath, bringing up a roll of knife light, cutting through the air, and slashing at the sleeping madness Shiro, the knife light was as sharp as ever, and the biting cold wind brought up swept the snow, blurring people's eyes.

The "bell" knife light was blocked by Sleep Maniac Shiro, although he was very tricky in timing his sword, but the opponent was the first swordsman in Fuso, not in vain, he had experienced countless battles, how fast he reacted, and almost instinctively stabbed out when he felt the killing intent.

"Snort" sparks splashed everywhere, Zhang Zheng had the opportunity in his hand after all, his arms shook, and he pushed through the long knife and forced the sleeping mad Shiro back.

"Slash in the wind", the third knife is a killing move, the best thing for Sleep Maniac Shiro is the phantom sword, just listen to the name to know what kind of swordsmanship it is, he doesn't plan to drag it down, he must kill it in the shortest time, otherwise the outcome is still two words.

The wind can be rigid or soft, and when it is fierce, it can scrape the bone steel knife four times to destroy everything, and the soft is like the water of the clear spring, and the daughter of the tent can do the finger wrapping soft. And at this time, the wind is the sharpest knife beyond the reach of the city, from Zhang Zheng's body gushing out of a terrible knife intent, the slender blade seems to be entangled with a layer of wind, there is no destructive knife light, only a sharp edge, enough to cut gold and jade, cut fine iron.

Zhang Zheng was fast, and his knife was faster, and before Shiro could even stabilize it, the long knife stabbed at the throat, sealing the throat with a knife, and there was no way to avoid it.

Three knives, just three knives, Zhang Zheng forced Dongying's first swordsman to the line of life and death, among them, there is certainly the other party's carelessness, but more is his strength. Of the two, only one will be alive.

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At the critical moment of "Phantom Sword", Shiro finally used his famous tactics, the blade of the katana slashed in front of him, and the snow light was refracted through the blade, and in an instant, Zhang Zheng felt that his eyes were stinging and he lost his sight distance.

"Huhu" sword qi was like flowing water, surging forward, Sleepy Shiro stabbed straight with a sword, and in the moment when Zhang Zheng's eyes were dark, the katana suddenly appeared on his side, pointing straight at the heart.

Maybe for others, this is a fatal knife, but Zhang Zheng is different, his perception is too powerful, even if his vision is impaired, but his hearing is also sensitive, in the second before the long knife of Sleepy Shiro and his body, he was injured by the backlash, forcibly dispersed and slashed into the wind, and floated back a foot away, dodging the blade.

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Between life and death, it is not immutable, this is both a death and a victory.

"Snow Drifting World"

The cold wind rose suddenly, the falling snow flew, with the swing of the long knife, the flying snow soared tenfold, dense snowflakes filled the space around ten zhang, the temperature dropped rapidly, and in the next second, if there were snowflakes turned into sharp knife light, hundreds of thousands. Sleepy Shiro knew that something was wrong and wanted to retreat, but it was too late, and the flying snow covered him, and an inconspicuous sword light slashed, splashing strange blood-colored flowers.

If one person lives, one person dies, and if ten moves are not enough, it will divide life and death.