Chapter 102: Yanagi Yukihime
If it was changed to Yanagi Danma Shou to perform the sword technique, he would still be interested, but a Yanagi Shibei, who was not congenital, didn't even have the qualifications to let him draw the sword.
Zhang Zheng brandished the sheathed long knife, stabbed straight out, as fast as lightning, the scabbard finally fell on the blade of the Yanagi Shibei katana, bursting out with a sound like gold and iron, he was motionless, but the Yanagi Shibei was like thunder, an irresistible force shook the katana, and then poured into his body, and then the body of the Yanagi Shibei was like a rag pocket, flying out upside down seven or eight zhang away, smashing heavily on the wooden bridge, smashing the bridge out of a hole, soaked in the cold lake water, and the dizzy Yanagi Shibei immediately woke up and fluttered in the lakeγ
The disciple of the Yanagi family hurriedly jumped down, trying to pull him up.
A few more disciples came out of the dojo and were dumbfounded when they saw the scene in front of them.
Yanagi Shibei was the number one master in the dojo except for Yanagi Danma Mamori, but he was defeated by this man in white with a slight knife, and the other party didn't even pull out the knife, but just used the scabbard to break the sword momentum of his young master.
Everyone can see that the gap between the two is very different, and it is not a level at all.
"Bang Dang"
"Bang Dang"
The first son of a group of Yanagi family did not flinch, but pulled out the long knife on his waist, seven or eight people came from the bridge, one by one with fierce eyes, if the gaze could kill, Zhang Zheng and the two would have died countless times, but unfortunately the gaze could not kill, on the contrary, Zhang Zheng could kill them, in fact, he had already had a murderous intention, Zhang Zheng, who had recovered from his injuries, was not afraid of a life-and-death battle with Yanagi but Ma Shou, and even faintly a little longing. Uemura Hanzo is too old and has already passed his prime, while Yagyu Danma Shouzheng is in the prime of life, even if they are the same three major shinobi, there is still a difference between superior and inferior.
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Almost just the moment when this trace of killing intent breeded, Zhang Zheng took out the knife, his thoughts were clear, the knife went as he wished, the long knife came out of the sheath, a bleak cold light suddenly rose, swept through the air, the cold and piercing killing intent exploded, swept out, and the long knife disappeared into the air, and the seven or eight disciples of the Yanagi family felt the danger of death at the same time, as if they were targeted by some fierce beast, and the cold hair trembled all over their bodies, and cold sweat flowed.
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The sword light swept by, and a wisp of breeze suddenly appeared, stroking in front of everyone, but what was hidden was the sharpest knife qi and the most terrifying killing machine.
The disciples of the Liu Sheng family standing in front of Zhang Zheng appeared out of thin air on their faces, leaching out of thin blood, which was only blown by the sword wind.
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"Sir, be merciful. β
At the moment when the sword light was about to fall on everyone, a coquettish cry came from beside him.
"Childe be careful, there is someone behind him. Qiu Feng exclaimed, and when she opened her mouth to remind, he caught a glimpse of a woman in white flying out of the hut on the lake, holding a snowy katana in both hands and slashing from the side, the purpose was self-evident, that is, to stop himself from killing and save the lives of the disciples of the Yanagi family.
With keen perception, Zhang Zheng did not feel any killing intent from this knife, and it was chopped down towards the knife light he slashed out, since the person who came was very interesting, he didn't mind selling the other party a face, and at the last moment, he dispersed the knife qi, and inserted the long knife back into the scabbard with his backhand, the result was self-evident, the katana cut down in the air fell into the air, and the woman could not retract it when she landed, and if it wasn't for the wooden bridge, she would have fallen into the lake. Obviously, she didn't expect this man to suddenly withdraw the knife, and she was caught off guard and almost made a joke.
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"You ......" The woman put the katana back into the scabbard, her autumn-like eyes glared at Zhang Zheng, and she was still puzzled in her shame and anger, and she didn't say the last word for a long time. At this time, Yanagi Shibei was also fished out of the water, and stood beside the woman wet, his face was shocked and frightened, but he held the handle of the knife tightly, bowed his body, and stepped out of half a foot, faintly meaning to protect the woman behind him.
"Sister, why did you come out, this person is not our opponent, you go and find your father. Yanagi Shibei said in a low voice, his tone was extremely anxious, but under Zhang Zheng's gaze, he didn't dare to continue to draw his sword, so he could only stubbornly hope to move out of Yanagi Danma Mamori's reputation to scare this man who didn't know the depths.
However, Zhang Zheng didn't pay attention to him at all, and looked at the woman who was called his sister by the Ten Guards with unscrupulous eyes. "Very beautiful man" after half a sound, he nodded without a trace.
The eyes are like willows, the eyebrows are like Qingfeng, the lips are Danzhu, the bridge of the nose is straight, the white jade is the skin, the delicate facial features are matched together, the plain and white are three points, the bun tied up high in the match, and the withered bamboo hairpin is pulled up, perhaps because of the reason for practicing martial arts, her body always exudes a trace of heroism, and she does not lose the gentleness of a little woman in her gestures, and there is recklessness in it.
If nothing else, she should be the eldest daughter of Yagyu Danma Mamoru, Yanagi Yukihime.
He smiled playfully and asked knowingly, "Who are you, and why did you stab me?"
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Yanagi Yukihime's eyes flashed with anger, but she couldn't attack, if she angered him, no one here was an opponent, and she only hoped that her father could hear the movement of the fight just now.
She stepped forward and spoke softly, her voice was very good, like a bird in the woods: "Please also ask Mr. to calm his anger, it is wrong for my brother to be suitable, and I hope Mr. will bear with me." β
"Since Mr. is here to discuss the knife with my father, please allow me to go and say a word, and Mr. Lao will wait for a while. When she looked up and spoke, she was also looking at Zhang Zheng. The first feeling of Yanagi Yukihime is that this person is so young, although there is no childishness on his face, but he will never exceed the age of double ten, but the aura emanating from the other party is extremely thick, even no less than his father, Yanagi Yukihime is also a swordsman, in terms of talent and cultivation, she is not bad Yanagi Shibei, if it is not for her daughter's family, she is the most favorite successor of Yanagi Dan Ma Shou, she can feel that the body of the man in front of her contains a terrifying sharp aura, so that the previous knife, she only thought about forcing Zhang Zheng back from the side, because she did not have the confidence to take this knife head-onγ
Almost instantly, there were too many doubts in Yanagi Yukihime's heart, and she really wanted to understand the powerful man in front of her.
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"Treat the strong, but don't have the respect they deserve, this will cause death, Yagyu Shibei, right, you should be glad to have a good sister who saved your life. β
Zhang Zheng said lightly to Yanagi Shibei, and then nodded at Yanagi Yukihime, signaling that she could leave, leaving Yanagi Shibei with an angry but helpless face.
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After a while, Yanagi Yukihime returned, followed by a middle-aged man with a knife, wearing a Fuso samurai costume and stepping on clogs.
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"Yagyu but Mamoru Mamoru?"
His gaze directly skimmed over the others, and looked at the middle-aged man behind Liu Sheng Xue Ji, a ray of light flashed from his eyes, although Zhang Zheng was questioning, he knew in his heart that the person who came must be Liu Sheng Dan Ma Shou, and only such a top master could bring him a trace of oppression, and others couldn't feel it at all.