"Grandma, you're relaxed, but aren't you looking for something for me?"

Seeing Fumio Funakoshi slowly leaving, and the beautiful young woman in a kimono beside him kept looking at his complicated gaze, Xiaolong couldn't help but show a wry smile at the corner of his mouth, and muttered to himself.

Almost to the surprise of Xiaolong, as soon as he took the scroll, Fumio Funakoshi immediately offered an invitation to fight him in a life-and-death battle at dawn five days later. Obviously, this Chuanyue has completely entrusted a trace of concern in his heart to Xiaolong, until this time, he Chuanyue no longer has any distracting thoughts in his heart, but all he thinks about is the decisive battle with Xiaolong five days later.

After shaking his head slightly, Xiaolong slowly opened the silk thread that bound the scroll, and after slowly unfolding it, he unsurprisingly saw a mental method recorded in it, which turned out to be the secret mental method of the controlling god of Satomye, and behind this mental method, there was a "sword" word that looked like a thousand weathers!

Rao is at this time Xiaolong has entered the high level of the sword with qi, and his understanding of the way of the sword can be said to be extremely profound, but after seeing this sword sticker, he still can't help but be completely attracted by it.

After finally capturing his mind, Xiaolong Fang took his gaze back, but when he inadvertently saw the payment of the person who posted the sword in the handwriting, Rao is already prepared in his heart. I know that the person who can write such a vast sword post is not an ordinary person, but he still can't help but be taken aback.

"Hattori Hanzo!"

When it comes to this person's name, Xiaolong can be said to have been famous for a long time.

This Hattori Hanzo was originally a samurai in Japan, because of the obsession with martial arts and the great admiration for the martial arts culture of the country, so after the age of 20, he crossed over to visit the masters of the country, and finally found a hidden kendo master and followed him for many years, serving left and right while specializing in kendo to hone his own cultivation.

Ten years later, Hattori Hanzo's martial arts master, after bidding farewell to his mentor, returned to China again. It only took half a year to fight the entire island country, and he did not encounter a single opponent. He is known as the "God of Swords" by the world!

And then many years later, the reputation of this Hattori Hanzo has not diminished in the slightest, but has been sung more and more by people, even a hundred years later. But there are countless TV movies and novels that take him as the protagonist. It can be seen that its image in the hearts of the domestic people.

I didn't expect Fumio Funakoshi to be so resolute. In order to be able to fight with himself with peace of mind, he actually gave away such a treasure without reservation, and it is no wonder that the beautiful young woman just now wanted to make such a horrified look. Thinking of this, Xiaolong smiled more and more bitterly.

However, since things have come to this point, Xiaolong categorically did not break his promise and betray the original agreed idea, and when he put away the scroll and hid it properly in his arms, he had already stood up with Shi Shiran.

After walking out of this hidden dark room, Xiaolong vaguely heard the sound of a fight not far away, and knew that the Kusanagi was still in a hard fight, so he didn't stay long, but hurried over following the sound.

I saw that on a spacious but obviously abandoned tennis court for a long time, there were more than a dozen people lying horizontally, and I saw that almost without exception, these people had a shallow knife wound on the neck, and looking at the shocked look in their eyes, it was obvious that they couldn't believe how the other party killed them when they were dying.

What made Xiaolong couldn't help but be slightly surprised was that among these corpses, there were actually three men dressed in exorcist costumes, looking at the same throat injuries one by one, obviously after a hard battle, they were still not the opponent of the Kusanagi, and they were cut under the childish knife.

However, after looking at the middle of the field again, Xiaolong couldn't help frowning slightly, it seems that the current situation is really not as optimistic as he thought!

I saw that the Kitaro who had kidnapped the two sisters at this time was now wearing a humanoid combat armor, and he was originally a little thin, but now he looked extremely burly under the protection of the armor, and the heavy machine gun in his hand was constantly shooting in front of him, perhaps because of the bloody surroundings, so that the current Kitaro's face had an irrepressible madness.

"Ichiro Kusanagi, fucking fuck me dead!"

With Kitaro shouting so loudly, countless bullets poured towards the opposite side almost like a net from heaven to earth, and the completely shrouded Kusanagi still had a cold look, and his body escaped from the dead corner of the bullet with unimaginable agility in the continuous wandering, and the childish knife in his hand would immediately let countless bullets be cut in half under the seemingly random swing, and then continue to spill on the ground.

But even that Kusanagi was always able to skillfully dodge in this crisis that could almost kill ordinary people a hundred times, but the other party's attacks were as endless as they were, and there was no tendency to stop at all, plus its attack was so fierce that it couldn't get close to that Kitaro even the slightest.

After a period of intently observing, Xiaolong quickly had a score in his heart, and when he smiled at the two sisters who were hiding on the side, he made a reassuring gesture, and then slowly spoke.

"Retreat!"

Although this sound was not loud in Xiaolong's words, it was completely condensed by Xiaolong's pure breath, through the constantly whistling machine gun sound, and soon reached the ears of Kusanagi.

Almost at this moment, the Kusanagi couldn't help but be slightly stunned, and even the originally smooth body also appeared slightly sluggish, but in the end, he was cultivating to a high level, and he immediately reacted at this moment, and then he couldn't help but retreat in an instant with the little dragon's guidance.

It seems that this retreat can be said to be extremely simple, and even when the other party is chasing and fighting, Kusanagi is undoubtedly in a dead end, after all, no matter how fast he is, he can't be faster than the bullets swallowed by the heavy machine gun on the opposite side.

"Turn!"

Seeing that it was so imminent, Xiaolong didn't have any panic, but slowly said such a word with an indifferent expression, and the Kusanagi also followed Xiaolong's reminder at this time, and his body suddenly turned wonderfully, and he was almost out of the range covered by the bullet.

"Fold!"

Almost at the moment when Kusanagi's footsteps landed, the little dragon's reminder sounded again, and the grass didnagi have any suspicion at this time, and obediently followed the little dragon's instructions and made corresponding actions.

Almost in an instant, the Kusanagi actually felt that he had entered an extremely mysterious situation, almost every time his movements stopped, Xiaolong's reminder arrived immediately, and its voice seemed to contain a trace of inexplicable magic in the underworld, not only completely immersed in his heart, but also let himself not even raise the slightest sense of resistance, and willingly followed the other party's reminder and continued to move.

Gradually, the Kusanagi only felt that he had almost become a marionette, and almost every move would be carried out with Xiaolong's prompts, but even so, that Kusanagi couldn't even mention the slightest bit of resistance, because it was obviously a martial art that he was already extremely familiar with, but under Xiaolong's reminder, it was a powerful power that he had never imagined at all.

It's just a few simple footwork, but at this time, Xiaolong's ingenious combination made him almost like a ghost, allowing the other party to almost tear down the tennis hall, but he couldn't touch even a trace of the corner of the Kusanagi's clothes.

Seeing that he was constantly changing his pace, he was unstoppably getting closer to Kitaro, and even at this time Kusanagi could clearly see his face that seemed more and more crazy and distorted because of fear, which made Kusanagi can't help but feel a trace of pleasure in his heart that is almost distorted, and the killing machine that has been gradually extinguished is burning again like a flame at this time.

"Jump, soar, flip, slash!"

Almost instantly, the little dragon's mouth spit out these four mantras like a cannon, and the figure of Kusanagi was like a completely weightless feather in an instant, constantly fluttering in the wind, and it unexpectedly fell behind Kitaro, during which the other party almost covered the scope of the strafing on his head, but the Kusanagi did not even suffer a single scrape.

"Ahh

Almost at the moment when Kusanagi landed, a hint from Xiaolong's zuihou finally came, almost without thinking, the childish knife in Kusanagi's hand had been swung out in an instant, and with two swords like a match, he actually cut off the opponent's arms holding heavy machine guns, and because the process was too fast, although both arms were removed at the same time, but the Kitaro only felt a trace of unbearable pain, and then screamed hysterically.

ping

There was almost the same heavy crash to the ground, but the two arms fell to the ground completely, and as the broken mechanical arm continued to flicker with electric sparks, pools of blood flowed out without hesitation.

"Ahh

At this moment, Kusanagi finally erupted completely like a volcano, and the childish knife in his hand turned into a phantom that people couldn't catch with the naked eye at this moment. (To be continued......)