People are very complex, people change all the time, and many times a person's transformation may be in a certain thing, a certain look.

Life is so unpredictable, and human beings are so changeable!

Because it is changeable, because it is unpredictable, the world is full of wonder.

At this time, Xue Yang was quietly hidden in the crowd, he didn't know what kind of psychological changes the two passers-by on the train had, he was just hiding at this time, waiting for the moment when the opponent revealed his flaws.

For the opponent of Komatsu Yota, Xue Yang cares very much, this master from Japan, with a strange knife, full of strength and rigidity and softness, the power between movement and stillness, the speed is extremely natural and smooth, and the moves are extremely ruthless.

On that day, more than 20 swordsmen on the Japanese side suddenly found the place where he lived, intending to catch him, but he discovered it in advance and killed many people in secret, but he never thought that when he played those swordsmen, Komatsu Yota appeared.

When this swordsman who appeared alone was targeted by Xue Yang, Xue Yang didn't think there was anything special about this person, but in the end, he almost died on this person's body.

It wasn't until Xue Yang's long knife shot that Komatsu Yota completely showed his edge, and at the moment when the two exchanged long knives, Xue Yang found that although Komatsu Yota was inferior to himself in speed, he was stronger than him in strength, even if he used his strength.

The two have their own characteristics, Xue Yang's moves are simple and extremely fast, although his strength is insufficient at present, he has only suffered a loss at a young age, while Komatsu Yotai's moves are extremely ruthless, his moves are desperate, with an indomitable momentum.

With the suppression of strength, Komatsu Yota and Xue Yang fought on par, so he almost dragged Xue Yang's figure and let him fall into the encirclement of Japanese swordsmen.

In the end, Xue Yang made a quick decision, played a trick, and left the battlefield with a slight injury.

But this detachment still can't get rid of Komatsu Yota's pursuit.

Jin Wuye had already released several batches of people to confuse the eyes of the Japanese, and in the end, the power of the Japanese was indeed dispersed, but in the end, Komatsu Yota found him.

"Since you want to meet me so much, how can I be worthy of you if I don't give you a meeting gift. Xue Yang Yin sneered in the dark, he had already prepared a way to deal with it.

But at this time, Xue Yang didn't expect an unexpected judgment to make this operation almost fail.

He handed the package to the female student before, naturally not really to let her keep it, but to let her hand over the package to Yota Komatsu.

He thought that it was impossible for a strange female student to really take care of the package without regard for her own life, but he never thought that many times in this era, many people could sacrifice their lives for their country.

Obviously, Xue Yang didn't guess the idea of the female student, because of this, he almost killed the kind female student.

"That man sat across from you, and ordered two refreshments, and you tell me now that you don't know him?" Komatsu Yota's face was gloomy, his hand rubbed against the smooth knife surface, and his voice was flat, but when he heard it, he only felt a chill rising in his heart.

The schoolgirl's face became paler and paler, her hand tugged at the hem of her clothes restlessly, and she felt her heart tremble every time the Japanese man in front of her said a word, and only when she really stood in front of this person did she feel the suffocating pressure.

This person came out of the mountain of corpses and a sea of blood!

Even if you don't feel the so-called murderous aura, even if you don't see this Japanese wielding a knife with your own eyes, the female student's heart still can't help but feel that the Japanese in front of her has killed countless people.

Only such a person will regard life as a mustard, and look at people without the slightest temperature, like a cold-blooded Shura.

"I ...... I really don't know him, and I haven't talked much to him. The schoolgirl's words were sluggling, and the little trills slowly rose and fell, like a frightened little white rabbit.

"Let's go over and have a look. In the end, Komatsu Yota decided to go to Xue Yang's seat to take a look in person, although he still felt that Xue Yang was hiding nearby and did not leave, but at this time, he was short of manpower, and there was no way to gradually investigate.

As for these Chinese behind them, they are not trustworthy.

The female students were at the front, followed by the flight attendants, followed by a group of Japanese swordsmen with blood-stained knives, among whom Yota Komatsu was surrounded in the middle.

Xue Yangzai, who was hidden in the dark, carefully observed the formation of several people, and the opportunity to break through was common, he knew that he only had one chance, because Xiao Songyang would never give him a second chance.

Xue Yang had long been accustomed to this kind of concealment, and when he was wandering in the world of Liancheng Jue, he was discovered by the Blood Knife Ancestor because he was stealing the Blood Knife Knife Technique, and the Blood Knife Ancestor buried Xue Yang's body alive, leaving only one head outside.

For seven days, Xue Yang couldn't breathe healthily, had no food, no water, and seemed to be waiting for death slowly, but his strong desire for revenge made him wait for rescue.

He used his internal strength to breathe, used morning dew and a rain to quench his hunger and thirst, endured a great deal of pain, and even though his body was completely numb, he still did not give up hope, and finally met a kind old farmer and rescued him.

That time, he recuperated for a month, and after a month, he tried his best to inform the Blood Knife Ancestor of the traces of the Falling Flowers and Flowing Water, and laid a specious deception to introduce the Blood Knife Ancestor into this deception.

In the end, the Blood Knife Ancestor was seriously injured after the fierce battle and died at the hands of Xue Yang, who was paying close attention to everything.

Xue Yang didn't hate the Blood Knife Ancestor, because he learned a lot from this person, and it was this person who made him thoroughly understand that when faced with some choices, he must make a decision on the spot, because many times a miss in time may mean your death.

Because of the Blood Knife Ancestor, Xue Yang was gloomy for a period of time, regardless of good and evil, and his sword technique also began to take risks, if it weren't for Song Tianduan to point him with his life later, I am afraid that Xue Yang would not understand his heart and would not be able to reach the heights later.

After all, Xue Yang is not a person like the Blood Knife Ancestor, although he is also very simple and decisive, he still has a bottom line, his knife technique pursues the ultimate knife technique before learning the Blood Knife Knife Technique, he can draw the knife 20,000 times a day in order to swing the knife faster, or he can be a pig killer for more than a year in order to be more accurate.

He is not afraid of the eyes of the world, in order to pursue the pinnacle of swordsmanship, but after returning from Liancheng Jue, he began to use frequent tricks before the battle, and he was no longer distracted before using the knife, but had a choice.

He began to become a person like the Blood Knife Ancestor, but his own nature was not like this, his sword path didn't need to be so strange and risky, he just needed to be clear about his heart as always.

People are easily affected by some external things, so that they lose their judgment of themselves, Xue Yang is lucky, and in the end he found himself, which is also the reason why Xue Yang can dominate the righteous path, and may even break through the innate nature.

In such a small border country, it is inherently a realm that ordinary people cannot reach, although this realm does not seem to be worthy of pride in that distant Middle Earth.