Chapter 159: Night Attack (End)
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The terrible screams told of the painful death of a life, and the loess in the place pointed out by Qing Yu was stained with blood spurting out.
Qing Yu and Luo Yan are in harmony with their true qi, and the unimaginable strength of the split made Hattori Kotaro, who was hit by the joint move, feel like he was cut by a thousand knives and died a miserable death.
To be honest, if Kotaro Hattori hadn't been bent on escaping, he wouldn't have died so miserably. His mistake was that he had too much confidence in the ninjutsu that the Central Plains people were not familiar with, thinking that he could easily escape from it.
It's a pity that he met Kiyoha, a man who is good at yin and yang arts, who can easily see through his ninjutsu, so that Hattori Kotaro, who thought he could escape with the earth escape technique, has nothing to hide.
The screams of Kotaro Hattori before his death were earth-shattering, and the other two who were facing each other not far away naturally wouldn't be able to hear it.
Bu Lengchuan's battle spirit was like fire, although his body was stained with blood, the steel knife in his hand did not waver at all, but it was colder and more ruthless than before.
"It seems that Brother Bu has met an opponent and doesn't want us to interfere. Luo Yan saw Bu Lengchuan's refusal and said to Qing Yu.
"In that case, let's take a good breath first. Qing Yu said.
The battle just now, it doesn't seem to be long, but it's actually extremely fierce, from Hattori Kotaro's sneak attack to being killed by the two of them in the end, the ultimate move is released one after another, and it stands to reason that Qingyu's true qi should also be exhausted.
He didn't want Luo Yan to see that he was good at regaining qi, so he pretended to run out of true qi, and a few drops of sweat were forced on his face.
As for Luo Yan, he is really running out of true qi, and going up to help will only add to the chaos, so it is better to recover first and sweep the battle for Bulengchuan.
"This Toei samurai is more backbone than Hattori Kotaro, he will not retreat from the fight, looking at his moves, there is no trace of panic, and he can be regarded as a warrior who dares to face death. After breathing, Luo Yan looked at the two of them who were fighting to the death and said suddenly.
"They have different opinions," Kiyoha said casually, "Hattori Kotaro is a ninja, and his concept is naturally different from that of a samurai. Ninjas put the mission first, and the rest are all about survival, which is very different from the samurai.
Besides, there are two of us who are in the battle again, he can't escape, rather than being besieged and dying, it is better to fight Leng Chuan and die, with good luck, maybe he can also pull someone to accompany him to the funeral!"
"Then he is thinking of a fork, Brother Bu is going to make a trick. ”
"No, it should be said that both sides are going to make a trick. ”
Bu Leng Chuan and the Dongying warrior can be said to be half a catty and eight taels, and at this point in the battle, both sides were wounded lightly, and they had reached the moment of death.
The Dongying samurai held the katana high with both hands, which was mediocre, just like a move widely spread on the rivers and lakes of "force splitting Huashan", but the momentum of the knife was to tell others that this move was not simple.
And Bu Lengchuan held the knife in his right hand, with a murderous aura in it, and Sen Han's eyes looked at the other party, as if he was looking at the meat on a cutting board.
"Are you really not meddling?" asked Qingyu.
The momentum, strength, and determination of both sides are half a catty and eight taels, and in Qingyu's too empty eyes, the victory or defeat is five or five, and the probability of life and death is half, and there is a great possibility that they will end up together.
"I believe Brother Bu. Luo Yan said these words very firmly.
Yes, Luo Yan's good friend has said so, what else can Qing Yu say! Don't look at Qing Yu's cold and cold screaming, in fact, both sides know that this is just a superficial friendship, and they have just known each other for less than a day, how can such a good friendship come from.
Qing Yu's "Leng Chuan" sounds like a deep friendship, but in fact, it is far less close than Luo Yan, who has always been called "Brother Bu".
Saying this, Bulenche had already made a last move with the Toei samurai.
I saw that Bu Lengchuan's long knife swung sharply, and the extremely fast knife speed did not bring any sword light, but a burst of white mist arose in front of him for no reason.
This burst of mist looked strange, but in Qing Yu's Taixu eyes, it could be seen that this mist was composed of countless small sword qi, and it seemed that Bu Lengchuan's "Disintegration Knife Style" was about to be completed.
"Bloody Hand Divine Hunting" was a cold and wild slaughter, in the early years, it was a work of six doors, dissecting countless corpses, and creating a "corpse knife method" by himself. Later, the cold slaughter changed from a pretending to an assassination arrest, and he was full-time to hunt down and kill all kinds of criminals on the rivers and lakes.
After practicing the battle, after dissolving countless living bodies, it became the "disintegration knife style", which is known for its fineness and complexity, and is killed by this knife method This is a set of knife techniques that exist specifically for killing people.
If Bulengchuan's sword technique is the most complicated move, then the Toei samurai as the enemy is the simplest move. The ordinary two-handed knife slashed, but the knife qi was condensed, like substance, with an indomitable momentum, cutting everything that was blocked in two.
Each is an extreme two-style knife move collision, the knife qi is vertical and horizontal, scratching the knife marks on the yellow earth, and the strong wind blows up the dust, covering the two people who are fighting.
"It was Leng Chuan who won. ”
Luo Yan saw that after the final duel between the two, there was no sound in the dust, although he was very confident in Bu Lengchuan, but he was also worried. At this time, when he heard Qing Yu's very affirmative words, he couldn't help but look at him in astonishment, and said, "Can you see clearly?"
"How is that possible?" Qing Yu flatly denied. Seeing through the dust, his empty eyes had not yet reached this point.
"Look at the knife marks on the ground," Qing Yu pointed to the ground and motioned for Luo Yan to look at the narrow knife marks on the ground, "Leng Chuan's knife qi is small and fine, it is impossible to cut such a long knife mark." But the opponent's move is solid and unique, and it stands to reason that it is impossible to cut so many knife marks.
The only possibility is that his sword qi was dissolved. Leng Chuan's "Disintegration Knife Style" disintegrated the opponent's condensed only sword qi, divided it into multiple sword qi, and slashed to the ground. In this way, the victory or defeat is naturally self-evident. ”
As he spoke, Qing Yu used the "Ten Thousand Leaves Flying Flower Stream" to find the dust blown away by the breeze, showing the two standing figures in the field.
Bu Lengchuan had a narrow knife mark on his body, and it seemed that he hadn't completely broken down the sword qi in the end, but from his still godly eyes, it could be seen that he was still alive.
On the other hand, the Dongying warrior lost his eyes, and his body was covered with dense small wounds, and blood oozed from the wounds, and he was no longer alive.
What is amazing is that the katana he holds in both hands is also covered with countless fine knife marks, it seems that Qing Yu guessed correctly, Bu Leng Chuan is relieved of his sword qi.
"Now that everything is decided, it's time to clean up the mess. Qing Yu's voice came out with the wind, and the subordinates who had been waiting outside for a long time heard the sound in the wind, and the fish rushed in.
They orderly carried the Dongying people who were fascinated by the "sorrowful breeze" unconscious, and loaded them into the carriage parked outside the manor.
This night, although there were twists and turns, the results were gratifying. Qing Yu and others won a complete victory, capturing more than 40 Dongying people.
The ghost blows the lamp