Chen Ji is a swordsman, but he is also a master of the family. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info Because he knows that swordsmanship is only a means of attack, and inner cultivation is the foundation of a martial artist. Yamamoto Hongichi is different, he is much more extreme than Chen Ji, he regards kendo as his life, but his inner family cultivation is not taken seriously, and of course, there is no very advanced inner family secret method in Japan.

Without the katana, Yamamoto Hongichi's combat effectiveness would have dropped by at least three percent.

Chen Ji snorted coldly, as soon as Yamamoto Hongichi punched, Chen Ji knew that this guy's boxing skills were ordinary, and he was too far from his Japanese kendo.

"Bang. ”

Chen Jiyi punched Yamamoto Koichi's fist, and the explosive power of the tiger-shaped cannon hammer exploded, sending Yamamoto Boom flying out.

"Ah......h

Yamamoto's arm muscles and bones were shattered by Chen Ji's fist, his skin cracked, and blood continued to flow outward.

Chen Ji said with a smile: "Yamamoto Hongichi, your boxing skills can be described as a mess. It seems that you really are just a pure Japanese swordsman. Although the swordsman is powerful, but without the sword, you are doomed. ”

Chen Ji walked towards Hiroichi Yamamoto as he spoke.

The corners of Hiroichi Yamamoto's mouth were bloodstained and his eyes were bloodshot. Not only was his arm broken by Chen Ji's tiger-shaped cannon hammer, but he also suffered serious internal injuries.

"Chen Jijun, this competition, I admit defeat, I admit defeat!" Yamamoto Hiroshi hurriedly shouted with fear in his eyes.

Now, Hiroichi Yamamoto has only one thought in his heart, and that is to live. What glory of the Japanese martial arts world, what honor of Japanese kendo, and what realm of martial arts have all been left behind by Hiroichi Yamamoto.

Chen Ji nodded and said, "You admit defeat, I accept it." However, the competition between us is a very serious matter, and it is even related to the reputation of the Ming Dynasty and the Japanese martial arts community. Martial arts competitions are not about inviting guests to dinner, but about bloodshed. Therefore, Mr. Hiroichi Yamamoto, please leave your life behind. ”

Repaying grievances with virtue is something that only pedantic scholars will do.

Chen Ji and Yamamoto Hiroichi are mortal enemies, and if Yamamoto Hiroichi does not die, the people around Chen Ji, and even the entire White Lotus Sect will be threatened. Chen Ji did not let go of Yamamoto Hongichi's reason.

Yamamoto Hongichi shouted in horror: "Chen Jijun, I have already admitted defeat, you can't kill me." Didn't you Ming talk about being forgiving and forgiving? I've already conceded defeat, why don't you let me go?"

Chen Ji said: "Because you are Japanese, because you are a Japanese cole. Today, if I Chen Ji loses, you Yamamoto Hongichi will not let me go either. ”

Qian Qianyi, Liu Rushi and others stood on the bow of a flower shop boat, and there were dozens of scholars behind him.

"Chen Ji!"

Qian Qianyi said loudly to Chen Ji: "Mr. Yamamoto Hongichi has already admitted defeat, why do you still want to poison him? You killed Mr. Yamamoto Hongichi, you are provoking Japan, when the time comes, Japan will not let you go, and I, the Ming court and the people, will not let you go." ”

"What Mr. Makisai said is that Yamamoto Hongichi can't be killed!"

"Chen Ji, you are a White Lotus Sect thief, you dare to kill people, do you still have a royal law in your eyes?"

"If the White Lotus Sect dares to kill people, the emperor will not let you go. ”

"Chen Ji, you'd better stop!"

The scholars behind Qian Qianyi all shouted loudly to Chen Ji. They and Qian Qianyi are an interest group, and of course they will speak to Qian Qianyi.

A wave of anger rose in Chen Ji's heart, and he took a deep breath, and the air within a radius of one zhang quickly poured into Chen Ji's lungs. Angry dantian, Chen Ji let out a huge roar: "Shut up on this seat!"

Chen Ji spat out a powerful air flow from his mouth, turning into sound waves and rippling out to the surroundings. Sound waves are like water waves, clearly visible. Chen Ji's roar was no less than the roar of a lion in Shaolin Temple.

The tens of thousands of people watching the battle, even the businessmen and ordinary people who didn't know the slightest martial arts, could clearly hear Chen Ji's voice.

"Qian Qianyi, you are a scholar in vain!" Chen Ji said loudly, "You don't have an official position, you can't represent the Ming court, let alone the people of the world, you are just a rotten Confucian who reads and reads stupidly." Do you know what kind of person Yamamoto Hongichi is? Did he come to Daming to do something? He is a Japanese Bandit, and he is also the leader of the Japanese Bandits, why didn't you stand up and speak out when the Japanese invaders slaughtered the coastal people of the Ming Dynasty? If you dare to talk crookedly, try it, I really think that this seat will not dare to kill you?"

Chen Jizhen felt sorry for these Ming scholars, they did not speak for the Ming court and the people, but to outsiders, in order to show that they were broad-minded.

If it weren't for Liu Ruye's face, Chen Jizhen would have wanted to abolish Yamamoto Hongichi's martial arts and throw him to Qian Qianyi again. Didn't you Qian Qianyi learn the way of Confucius and Mencius? Then come and educate Yamamoto Hongichi and see if you can educate Yamamoto Hongichi, the leader of the Japanese Bandits, into a sage.

If Sage Confucius had a spirit in heaven and learned that today's Confucian disciples have become people like Qian Qianyi who disregard the interests of the country, I don't know how to feel.

Chen Ji walked to the broken knife that Yamamoto Hongichi dropped, kicked his toes on the hilt, and the broken knife turned into a streamer and shot towards Yamamoto Hongichi.

"No!"

Hiroichi Yamamoto screamed unwillingly, watching as the broken knife stabbed into his heart.

Chen Ji...... You're so ruthless...... Don't be complacent, sooner or later, you will die in ...... I ......am in the hands of a great Japanese samurai," Hiroichi Yamamoto said with resentment in his eyes, staring at Chen Ji.

The vitality of the grandmaster is very strong, even if Yamamoto Hongichi has serious internal injuries and his heart is pierced, he still has not lost his breath.

However, no matter how strong the vitality of the grandmaster is, Yamamoto Hongichi will definitely die. In Daming, there was no clever doctor who operated on him to replace his heart.

Chen Ji glanced at Yamamoto Hongichi and said lightly: "Yamamoto Hongichi, you shouldn't come to Huaxia, let alone threaten my family." If you have a next life, don't be Japanese. As for whether I will die at the hands of the Japanese samurai, that is a matter for the future, anyway, you can't see it. ”

Chen Ji pulled out the Mo Evil Sword on the ground.

Qiang.

Mo Evil Sword into the sheath.

"Good!"

When the monk from the east saw that Chen Ji had killed Yamamoto Hongichi, he immediately applauded loudly: "White Lotus Sect Master Chen Ji, you are a man, Buddha, I am willing to make you a friend." ”

Chen Ji hugged his fists and said: "Thank you to Master Donglai for supporting Chen, if the master has a chance, the master can come to Huashan as a guest, and I invite you to drink wine and eat meat." ”

The Donglai monk laughed and said: "Then it's decided, Buddha, I will go to Huashan sooner or later." ”

Chen Ji performed light skills and returned to the boat.

Zhang Mingyue hugged Chen Ji's arm excitedly and said happily: "Xianggong, you won, you really won." Although Zhang Mingyue is very confident in Chen Ji, she is still very worried that the competition is not over.

There are too many variables in the battle between grandmasters, and no one dares to say that they will win.

Chen Ji said with a smile: "Mingyue, I said that I will definitely win." Japanese kendo, I've seen it today, it's pure killing, and the attack power is really terrifying. In the future, you must be careful when you meet a Japanese kendo master. ”

The White Crane Daoist said: "Chen Ji, Mingyue girl, now is not the time for you to be affectionate, there will be a fierce battle to fight later." They leaned over to us. ”

Chen Ji looked around, and sure enough, there were several small boats on the lake that were quickly approaching his side.

A hint of murder flashed in Chen Ji's eyes, worshipping them was really ghostly, and he had to take his own life.

"Ao Bai, Fan Yu, Yuan Hong, and the three Tianzhu Buddhist masters, and even other people who want their lives, can make a move. Chen Ji said loudly, "If you can take the life of this seat today, you can't complain about others, it's me Chen who is not good at learning and not as good as others." However, if I escape today, you will face the insane revenge of the entire White Lotus Sect and this seat. ”

Chen Ji said to Daoist Baihe: "Master, you have injured your vitality, and your martial arts have not yet recovered, so it is not appropriate to use martial arts." You and Mingyue leave first, and their goal is me, and they won't focus too much energy on you. ”

The White Crane Daoist frowned, wanting to object.

After all, they are six grandmasters, and there are several grandmasters in the crowd watching the battle, their relationship with the White Lotus Sect is not good, coupled with Huang Taiji's bounty order, once they have a cheap pickup, they will not hesitate to attack Chen Ji.

Zhang Mingyue said: "Xianggong, let's go together." ”

Chen Ji shook his head and said, "Let's go together, none of us can leave." ”

The Hakutsuru Taoist asked, "Are you sure?"

Chen Ji didn't want to say anything big, so he smiled bitterly and said, "Facing several grandmasters at the same time, no one is sure. But it's not so easy for them to kill me. Master, Mingyue, don't you know my light exercises? I'm four or fifty percent sure that I can escape. ”

The White Crane Daoist nodded and said, "That's good." ”

Chen Ji jumped lightly, like a crane dancing, crossed a distance of more than 60 meters, and landed on a businessman's boat.

There are many people who come to Dongting Lake to watch the battle, and most of them watch the battle from boats, and there are boats everywhere on the lake.

Zhang Mingyue struck an internal force on the surface of the lake, and the force of the recoil made the boat speed up and glide away into the distance.

The merchant was taken aback by Chen Ji's arrival, and Chen Ji said with a smile: "Don't be afraid, I won't hurt your life." ”

Chen Ji slapped his palm on the water, and the boat rowed backwards quickly.

Chen Ji and the White Crane Daoist separated, and Fan Yu asked, "Commander Ao, which one do we hunt down?"

Yuan Hong said loudly: "Of course it's Chen Ji. Go and kill the White Crane Daoist, if he fights back, we will have to die at least one or two. Although Chen Ji is powerful, he is still far from the skill of the White Crane Dao Master. ”

Ao Bai thought of Chen Ji's harm to the Qing Dynasty, thought of Chen Ji's age and martial arts, and said firmly: "No matter how long the White Crane Dao is. Kill Chen Ji!"

Huang Taiji wants Chen Ji's head.

The White Crane Daoist is already old, and with the injury of vitality, his martial arts in this life can be regarded as the peak. But Chen Ji is still a teenager, and Chen Ji will be a greater threat to the Qing Dynasty in the future.

"Catch up!"

Ao Bai shouted loudly.

Chen Ji saw that they were just chasing and killing him, and a smile appeared on his face. As long as he didn't chase and kill Master and Mingyue, he would be relieved.

"Come on, let this seat fight you today!"

Chen Ji's eyes became extremely sharp, and the blood in his body seemed to begin to boil.