For this uninvited guest who suddenly broke in, Captain Scar didn't talk nonsense.

Just a gesture in his eyes, the two samurai who were close to the door got up, and without even swinging their hands, they slowly drew their swords and rushed forward.

What is there to worry about this kind of person who didn't even wear a samurai uniform, and at a glance knew that the materials in the ox cart had come out of the hospital after stealing a white coat.

The double knife attacked one left and one right, Xia Ren pulled out the knife at will, his body slightly turned sideways, the back of the knife blocked the attack on one side, and then bounced away suddenly.

With the force of this bullet, the long knife cut a strange half-arc, slicing the neck of another samurai.

The knife seemed to be full of magic, and with a clever slight pluck of the five fingers of the left hand, the force was undiminished and folded back again.

In an instant, a cold light burst into the forehead of the samurai on the other side.

Captain Scar's face was solemn.

He was a man of knowledge, and he clearly noticed that the mysterious visitor's knife was extremely strange.

From beginning to end, the power on his slashing knife was always superimposing, and it didn't fail at all.

It stands to reason that when the knife is cut out, the power is exhausted before it can be swung in the opposite direction, even if it is ingenious, it is only more mellow in this rotating process.

But the knife just now turned back without any loss of strength.

What kind of knife art is this?

So, with a cold snort, he motioned for a strong samurai to come forward and try it again.

The warrior took two steps forward, his eyes glaring like an experienced hunter, and he looked at the mysterious visitor carefully.

The age was never more than eighteen, the white coat was from the ship's hospital, and the long knife was the standard long knife of the imperial court, and it must have been obtained from someone on the ship.

He moved slowly, carefully preparing for the moment of the knife.

For such a young man... He has a wealth of experience.

Goo-goo...

Xia Ren inadvertently, his eyes turned to his lower abdomen.

And the samurai smiled evilly, and roared first: "Ha!"

The "small arc moon style" of the Sun and Moon Three Near Dao Pavilion was suddenly perfectly displayed, and it took on a hint of rough color.

The knife fights, and the first is to draw the sword.

If you are distracted and your mind is stagnant, how can you be faster than I am?

In just an instant, his knife had been drawn, and the cold light had been thrown out, and the blow that almost used all his strength was enough to send the young man in front of him to hell.

Brush!

Xia Ren's knife was already in its sheath.

At this time, he realized the metamorphosis of "Black Gyant Flash", although it was only a moment faster, but the actual effect was really good.

In fact, most of the time when the knife is pulled out of the scabbard and then slashed out is spent when the knife is drawn, and once the tip of the knife is revealed, the unhindered slash will not take much time.

So, when the sword of the strong warrior on the other side was about to be drawn, his sword was already unsheathed and slashed his throat like a tiger.

Bring up a blood flower as beautiful as a poppy.

The speed at which the knife is drawn... It's just a little faster, but that's it, it's the distance between life and death.

Captain Scar said coldly: "I think you are the patient, since you are here, then Yamada is afraid that he has also returned to heaven." ”

"Takeda-kun, the one you saved has become our enemy, have you ever felt a trace of regret for such a patient?"

Takeda Manshin raised his head and said slowly, "I'm just a doctor. ”

"Your grandfather and your fiancée, if they hear your words, I am afraid they will be very disappointed. ”

Scar squinted at the young man standing in front of the door, and through the previous two battles, he already had a rough assessment in his heart.

"Fujimoto-kun, go and deal with him. Remember, go all out!"

"Oops... Okay, Captain. The tall warrior straightened up, then suddenly unbuttoned his shirt and tied it around his waist, the flames of the brazier shining through the wounds on his chest and back.

He half-dragged his katana in his hand and walked leisurely towards the boy in front of him as if he were walking.

He had seen the fight just now.

He already knew something about the boy's knife drawing skills and knife strength, so even without Captain Scar's reminder, he wouldn't underestimate the enemy.

His leisurely pace suddenly began to quicken, very subtle, but it soon became apparent...

The tall and thin warrior was already running, as light and swift as an antelope.

"Here, this is the kind of starting hand that Fujimoto-kun was specially given in the dojo near the sun and moon. ”

"Thundertail!"

Da Da

The footsteps were hurried, and the momentum was overwhelming.

He actually held the hilt of the knife in one hand in his right hand, and let the scabbard fly between them, rubbing against the ground to create a spark.

Whew...

Mars quickly turned into a line of fire.

In an instant, Fujimoto had rushed in front of the visitor.

Six meters!

Six meters was the best distance for Thundertail to draw his sword, and the disrespect in Fujimoto's eyes suddenly disappeared, and he became serious and serious.

His body was low, and he carried it with one hand, and the slightly arced knife suddenly drew a strange long light, and the scabbard also flew to the side, and the tip of the knife was faintly flashing with a slight fiery red, thinking that it was from the line of fire that had just been shortened.

"So fast!" Captain Scar couldn't help but look sideways.

Brush!

Xia Ren had already put the knife back into the sheath.

He ignored the tall and thin man again, casually walked to the long table on the side, and said coldly: "Let me go." ”

The samurai at the long table could not stand the pressure, and immediately ran away, stood at the back of the banquet hall, and drew his sword with trembling.

"You just dodged me... What's so good..."Fujimoto suddenly turned around.

"Shhhh You're dead. "Xia Ren began to eliminate the dishes on the table, fried fish in flour, grilled meat in silver foil... He ate quickly, and then, as if he had lost his time, sat down directly by the huge fire beside him.

Behind him, the vine who wanted to say anything more had already split in half, and blood was splattering.

"Where is the boat going, and what is it doing?" he asked, stuffing food into his mouth.

However, the spacious hall was silent.

It's not that they can't accept Fujimoto's thundertail style being broken, but... In front of this "thundertail style", which is famous for its speed, it can still be tortured with one sword, and the speed is so fast that the opponent's body has been divided in half, but he doesn't know it.

This is... What a knife drawing?!

This... What kind of monster is it?

"Why didn't anyone speak?" Xia Ren asked lightly.

Suddenly, a woman wearing a red veil broke free from the arms of the samurai beside her and quickly rushed towards Natsuhito, who was eating.

The red veil was only like a hazy mist, and it could not hide the delicate body behind it.

"Hero, Hero, Help! When you were put in a coma and sent to the ox cart, I also put a blanket on you..."

Xia Ren: "......"

"They are from the Sakura Imperial Court, but they have captured us for some reason! In the ox cart on the deck, there are innocent people, we all have our own homes, we all have our own relatives, although life is hard, but..."

Captain Scar was playing with a knife between his fingers, and when he flipped it, the table knife that reflected layers of fire had shot out.