"Poof!"

Yiren couldn't help but cover his mouth and laugh.

The katana in the hands of the Fuso samurai can be divided into five types: taidao, sword, dadao, short sword, and wakicha.

Because the knife can show the maximum cutting range at any time at various angles, it is also very suitable for horseback riders. In addition, in terms of length and weight, the sword is also the best in the other four categories, so as long as the wielder exerts more force, the more it can be soft but not broken, and the sharp and incoherent characteristics are vividly expressed.

So, Taidao is very popular with Japanese samurai, Brother Zhong Yin, that's what I know. ”

Lan Ling Yimeng hid behind Nangong Yuyu, who was disguised by Tianshu, and gently explained to Zhong Yin.

"Hey!"

Zhuge Chunqiu sighed!

There was a noise in the distance, but it was the movement here that woke up the Fuso people in the distance.

Hearing the movement on his side, the thin old man made up his mind that this group of despicable intruders interrupted his prayers to Amaterasu, which was a great disrespect.

"Yaga! Intruder, dead, dead!"

The thin old man shouted, and it was a slash.

Nangong Yuyu, who was disfigured by Tianshu, took Lan Ling Yimeng to the side with his right hand.

"Your!

The thin old man saw Lan Ling Yimeng behind Nangong Yuyu, and in his cloudy eyes, he released a bloodthirsty fierce light, killing Ling Ran.

"It's you! You brought my mother here and threatened her with me!"

Lan Ling Yimeng saw the old man's appearance clearly, his eyes were bloodshot, and just now she felt that the voice was familiar, familiar to the point of unforgettable, but she couldn't remember it for a while.

"Gah, Gah! Your mother is the most heartwarming woman I've ever seen, it's a pity!

The thin old man licked his lips and grinned.

"Die!"

Without waiting for Lan Ling Yimeng to react, the traceless sword in Zhuge Chunqiu's hand stabbed out with a sword, pointing directly at the heart of the thin old man.

"Humph!"

For Zhuge Chunqiu Xuezhong's repetition of the old trick, the thin old man disdained.

Nangong Yuyun, who was disguised by Tianshu, frowned slightly, and was about to make a move, but was pulled by Yiren.

"Mother, you help guard against the ninjas who come to help, and take care of my sister, a few of us are enough. With you by his side, it's also a deterrent!"

"Beware!"

Nangong Yuyu, who was disguised by Tianshu, nodded, looked at the thin old man on the battlefield, and the killing intent in the phoenix's eyes flashed.

The thin old man picked up the long knife in his hand, slashed diagonally, and slashed towards Zhuge Chunqiu, ignoring Zhuge Chunqiu's sword pointing directly at his heart.

The katana in the hand of the thin old man is half a point longer than the long sword in Zhuge Chunqiu's hand, if both sides do not accept the recruitment, it must be Zhuge Chunqiu who suffers first.

Listening to the noisy sound in the distance getting closer, Zhuge Chunqiu gritted his teeth, and the sword style in his hand was even faster by half a minute.

A trace of doubt flashed in the cloudy eyes of the thin old man, but he was also a resolute person, and immediately turned the blade and knocked Zhuge Chunqiu, a sword that seemed to be a lose-loser.

"Ga, Ga, Central Plains warrior, if you want to kill the old man, let's fight!"

The thin old man looked at the five people who surrounded him with a playful expression.

"Fight!"

But it is the sword that goes up without injury, the sword family martial arts, which is only attacking and not defending, blindly hesitating, breaking the indomitable sword intent, the essence of the sword family martial arts no longer exists.

The sword fell into the city close behind the sword without injury, but it was not the thirteen styles of the family swordsmanship, but the last time everyone worshiped under the Qian Duoduo door, Zhuge Chunqiu taught all the flowing water swordsmanship, the two sisters and brothers, the same mind, one only attacked but not defended the thirteen swordsmanship, and the other only defended the flowing water swordsmanship, which can be called the best combination on the rivers and lakes.

"Zheng!Zheng!"

The swords intersected, and the buzzing sound was endless, but it was the sword that hit the long knife one after another, dissolving the strength on the long knife, and cracking the trick of the thin old man.

"Buzz!"

The sword was unharmed, and the long sword was snatched, but it was dodged by the thin old man who took half a step back, and only cut a strand of silver wire.

"Yaga!"

The thin old man shouted angrily, and he didn't expect to suffer a loss at the hands of the two hairy boys.

Zhong Yin and the others only reacted at this moment, and at the moment of the calcium carbide spark, the sister and brother of the Jian family had a trick with the thin old man, and they had a slight advantage.

"Good!"

From the beginning of the fight, they suffered a loss in the hands of this thin old man, and at this moment, the sisters and brothers of the Jian family pulled back a game, which greatly boosted everyone's morale.

"Up!"

Everyone is in high morale at the moment, and with the lesson of Fang Cai, no one will go head-to-head with him, after all, the weapon in his hand is not a heavy weapon suitable for chopping, but a long sword suitable for light and skill.

With a way to deal with it, the sword fell into the main defense when everyone couldn't dodge, and Zhuge Chunqiu also helped from time to time, and for a while, the thin old man who hit directly screamed.

Except for Yiren and Lan Ling Yimeng sisters, no one understands Fusang language, and everything is destined to be in vain.

After all, no one can meet a dog barking on the road, let alone call it back.

Zhuge Chunqiu turned the traceless sword in his hand, and stabbed out seven swords one after another, stabbing at the vital points around the thin old man, and even two swords in succession at the vital places of the men on the lower road, which made the thin old man, who was already tired of coping, hurry up and roar again and again.

Since he was overshadowed by Zhuge Wuwei when he left the island, Zhuge Chunqiu has become more and more fond of this move, and often in the midst of enemies, surprises can achieve unexpected results.

"Zheng!Zheng!Zheng!"

But it was when Zhuge Chunqiu hit the thin old man by surprise with one move and seven swords. Zhong Yin's swords and swords were also aimed at the major acupoints around the thin old man, and they were suspected of beating the master to death.

The wizened old man is also a veteran of many battles, how could he be defeated so easily by everyone.

The katana in his hand swung sharply, blocking everyone's killing blows one by one, so that they could not get close to half a point.

Everyone put their swords together and went up again, and they were about to take down the thin old man with one blow, but after seeing him take over the attack of everyone like a storm, he held the knife across his neck with both hands, hesitated for a while, and missed the best time to stop it, but saw the old man spin with his body, and a sweeping army slashed at everyone.

The katana in his hand was already slightly longer than the long sword in everyone's hands, and it was even more like the ice spirit jade Xiao in the hands of others.

According to the person's quick opportunity, he flew back sharply, all to avoid this earth-shattering slash, otherwise, even if the ice spirit jade in his hand is as hard as steel, under the blow, I am afraid that it will be inevitable.

The other people didn't follow the human body so fast, so they had no choice but to stand up with the long sword in their hands and block in front of them...

"Zheng!Zheng!Zheng!"

The swords shouted at each other, and the buzzing sound was deafening, and everyone felt that the long sword in their hands trembled violently, and some couldn't hold it.

Zhuge Chunqiu, as the first person to fight with the long knife, although his physique is different from ordinary people, he is comparable to a first-class foreign skill practitioner, compared to the thin old man, who may have participated in the interception and killing of the four wonders back then, it is more than a step worse, even if the thin old man may not be the main force back then.

Zhuge Chunqiu's forehead was bruised, and the long sword in his hand almost wanted to fly away.