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Chapter 295 Samurai (Thanks to Xiao Zhefu for the reward!!)
For these 18 people, Zhao Quan was quite satisfied with everything from swordsmanship to actual combat to response and cooperation.

Although martial arts are not considered high-strength now, as a personal maid, it is enough.

Zhao Quan nodded, and said to Ziyan, "What are your names?"

Until now, Zhao Quan only knew Ziyan's name, but he didn't know about the other 17 people.

Zi Yan retracted her sword, cupped her hands and said, "I report to the leader of the sect, Zi Yan is my subordinate."

Afterwards, the other 17 people also took back their own swords and lined up behind Zi Yan.

Starting from the first person on the left, he said to Zhao Quan, "Slave Maid Jianyi."

"Slave Sword Two."

"Slave Sword Three."

Up to Sword Seventeen, they are all arranged in numbers.

Zhao Quan raised his eyebrows slightly, and suddenly realized something.

Among the 18 of them, Ziyan has a special independence.

Not only reflected in the name, even Zhao Quan's name, other people call themselves slaves, but Zi Yan calls himself a subordinate.

Zhao Quan is not an old man, so he will not feel that this is disrespect for him.

On the contrary, he is happy to see it succeed.

Because he understands that Ziyan, who has inherited Ye Gucheng's kendo, will also inherit Ye Gucheng's pride.

Only with a heart of swords that would never give up, can he lead the Eighteen Swordsmen to become Zhao Quan's better arm, rather than just a maid.

Looking at the eighteen sword servants in front of him, they were handsome in appearance, graceful in figure, and even revealed a heroic appearance with sword energy and sharp edge.

No matter what else, at least seductive is absolutely enough.

Ye Gucheng is worthy of being the former Baiyun City Lord (pretending to be the king), he considers the problem comprehensively, and some things can be arranged clearly even if he doesn't need to be ordered.

Just as Zhao Quan was silently praising Ye Gucheng in his heart, an accident suddenly occurred.

Just listen to a sharp whistle erupting from the small island in the middle of the lake in the distance!

Zhao Quan frowned, thinking inwardly that something was wrong!

Because this whistle is the warning organ specially arranged by Zhu Ting for the small island in the middle of the lake.

As long as an outsider breaks in and touches the mechanism, a whistle will be issued to notify others.

The first to act was Tu Chenghua.

As the military envoy of the Tianxia Martial Pavilion, he shoulders the duty of guarding the Tianxia Martial Pavilion, and he absolutely does not allow any accidents to the Tianxia Martial Pavilion.

And the place where he lives is also the nearest lakeside to the small island in the middle of the lake.

I saw Tu Chenghua's burly figure burst out from the courtyard suddenly, his figure was extremely fast, leaving a black shadow in the air.

Quickly swept towards the small island in the middle of the lake.

The majestic body is very light, and the toes touch the water, leaving only circles of ripples.

In just a few breaths, the person has already swept across the lake and landed on the small island in the middle of the lake.

Although Zhao Quan's side is also by the lake, it is farther away from the small island in the middle of the lake.

However, Tianxia Martial Arts Pavilion is the place where Zhao Quan collects all kinds of martial arts cheats, so there is absolutely no room for mistakes.

With a touch of the toes, Zhao Quan's Fengshen legs started, and it seemed to turn into a gust of wind howling.

Swept towards the small island in the middle of the lake.

Ziyan and the other eighteen sword servants did not stop, but the lake was separated from the small island by a short distance of water.

With the skills of 18 of them, it is still far from being able to directly tap water to cross the lake like Zhao Quan.

Then he performed lightness kung fu, and the 18 people fell into a small boat in an orderly manner, with Zi Yan at the bow.

With the joint blessing of 18 people's inner strength, the boat is like an arrow that leaves the string, riding the wind and waves towards the small island in the middle of the lake.

At this time, on the small island, in a dense forest, more than a dozen men in black were fighting with the island guards.

These guards are all elites selected from Feiyue Building.

He hides on the island on weekdays and guards the small island in the middle of the lake in the dark.

A total of fifteen men in black, holding long and narrow blades, fought hand to hand, these guards were almost defeated after only a few rounds.

You know, these people may not have deep skills, but they are all killers with seasoned experience.

His shots are fierce and ruthless, and his moves are fatal. He also has a lot of research on hiding his whereabouts.

It was Leng Feiyue who recommended them personally, and Zhao Quancai appointed them the duty of guarding the small island in the middle of the lake.

Unexpectedly, such an elite would collapse at the touch of these fifteen men in black.

It is conceivable that the other party must have come prepared.

Like a sharp single knife, it didn't trigger the alert until it cut into the small island in the middle of the lake.

Just when the guards were at an absolute disadvantage, a figure was suddenly seen rushing towards this side.

Before anyone arrives, the sound comes first!
Roar! !

There was a roar, and the fifteen men in black suddenly felt as if an explosion was in their ears.

Hastily raised his true energy to fight, and was able to recover his sanity.

After the stagnation of the men in black's offensive, they finally gave the guards a chance to escape.

Hastily withdrew and retreated, standing behind the visitor.

The person who came was Tu Chenghua, and the first thing he used was the lion's roar, the robbery technique cultivated by Hei Tianshu.

Just to avoid hurting the guards, he controlled Jie Li and didn't explode with all his strength.

Tu Chenghua stood still, looking forward solemnly.

The fifteen men in black also stood in two rows, holding long knives and standing in line.

These people were all hidden in dark night clothes.

Only a pair of eyes were exposed, making it impossible to see their identities.

And the weapons they used, in Tu Chenghua's view, were also very strange.

It was a long, narrow knife with a slight curvature.

It is somewhat similar to the Yanling Saber used by Guihai Yidao, but it is very different.

If Zhao Quan was here, he would be able to tell that this is a samurai sword that Dongying people are good at using.

"Adult の ために chance を for って, の ら を stop します!"

When a man in black yelled out his words, 15 people with long knives were seen attacking again.

Tu Chenghua frowned deeply when he heard what the man in black said, because he couldn't understand what the man in black said at all.

But since the opponent has already attacked, with obvious hostility, as a military envoy, he has to capture the opponent first!
On the other side, Zhao Quan landed on the island using lightness kung fu.

Just as his feet landed, he suddenly felt a burst of extreme sharpness cutting towards him.

Zhao Quan's right arm was tense, and he slapped out brazenly.

The cloud surged, but suddenly split into two halves.

A bright knife light cut through the misty clouds and arrived in front of Zhao Quan in an instant.

Zheng! !

In the meridians of Zhao Quan's right arm, azure blue light circulated, and his muscles were raised, catching the incoming knife.

The opponent didn't succeed in a single blow, and immediately ran away for a distance.

Zhao Quan narrowed his eyes slightly. Although the knife just now did not cause him any injuries, the sharpness still gave him the illusion that his skin was cut.

Looking forward intently, he saw that the other party was a Japanese warrior in a feathered uniform and clogs.

He holds a samurai sword about two feet two three in length.

There is also a rib gap of about one foot pinned to the waist.

Long hair shawls, covering half of his face.

In the only long and narrow eye that was exposed, there was a brilliant light.

His lips are thin, but he speaks fluent Chinese.

"Zhao Quanjun, I have admired your name for a long time."

(End of this chapter)