Gentlemen, listen to the sword chant

Chapter 3 Dongying Martial Arts School, Xiaoqianzhiye
Finally I couldn't hold back anymore.

Chen Ci actually felt that something was wrong, because the trip went so smoothly, starting from the capital city, wearing the stars and wearing the moon, horses roaring in groups, thousands of miles away, and they were all going to Guangling, except for the dark villain in Xuzhou city He felt that he had been poisoned, and the rest had never encountered an assassination.

He stared at the twelve assassins who were full of chill in the rain, carefully sizing them up.These assassins, without exception, were all wearing tight night suits, covering their faces tightly, revealing only a pair of eagle-like eyes.They are well-equipped, with long knives on their backs, short swords on their waists, and cross darts on their belts...In an instant, Chen Ci thought of a noun.

Japanese warriors.

Once this thought popped up, I couldn't stop it anymore.

These assassins are generally more than six feet tall, not burly, but they have a sense of refinement.

The eyes of the twelve assassins met, and at the next moment, they moved, and with a flash of coldness, the long swords were unsheathed. They showed a strange movement and charged forward, rushing forward, and quickly dispersed the three hundred soldiers. It is a statement.

"Presumptuous!" Fan Chu roared angrily, tore open his skirt, revealing his gnarled chest, opened his hand, and a bully knife fell into his hand.

This time the assassin was obviously prepared, and soon fought with thirty soldiers.

They cooperated tacitly and never communicated. Soon, a few assassins broke out of the siege, jumped into the rain, and their long knives rolled with murderous intent, trying to suppress Chen Ci forcefully.How can Fan Chu make them get what they want?Don't look at him with a big arm and a round waist, but his body is strange and tricky, his body is as light as a swallow, like a tiger descending a mountain, standing in front of the carriage alone, under the domineering sword, the three assassins can't follow.

"Tsk." Chen Ci lamented that this man is really fierce. Although he had been a scout in his previous life and had received good military training, but this time the assassin's sword skills are very superb, without fancy techniques, and without sloppiness. It is the ultimate move.

He was startled secretly, thinking that this kind of saber technique, killing people is like picking something out of a bag, he couldn't help but sweat for Fan Chu.

But his worries were obviously overstated. Fan Chu was worthy of being the No. [-] martial arts scholar, and he fought three assassins alone without fear.Under his knife, the assassin was wounded very quickly, with blood gushing down and washed away by the rain.Fan Chu was concerned about the safety of the son-in-law and the princess, so he did not take advantage of the victory to pursue. Standing alone in front of the carriage, he had the air of a man guarding the gate, and no one could get away with it.

The statement made my blood boil.

Although Yu Xiong is addicted to sex, he does not lack masculinity at all. When he saw these assassins, he carefully identified them, and he was furious, "Damn, they are from Dongying, you fucking little Japanese slaves! Don't let them go!"

Knowing that the assassin was a Japanese Japanese slave, many soldiers looked awe-inspiring when they heard this, and they did not dare to neglect, and immediately began to change their formation.

Dongying people?

Chen Ci's eyes were cold, and he was taken aback.

He searched the memory of the original owner and quickly came to a conclusion.It's a long story. It is said that in the early years of Tai'an, a group of Japanese fleets broke into the vicinity of the Zhoushan Islands, and armed conflicts broke out with coastal garrisons, and a naval battle lasted for three months.Before this battle, the people of Great Liang had no idea that there was such a nation overseas, and the experts in the palace even spent nights divining astrology and drawing maps.

Knowing that these Japanese slaves are just a small country and living in a corner, I didn't take it to heart.

In the next few years, the Dongying people sent envoys to Beijing to face the saint, presenting treasures, intending to bow down to Great Liang and become a subordinate state of Great Liang, which made the emperor in the palace very happy, and immediately agreed The tribute of the envoys issued an edict, allowing Dongying people to trade, do business and immigrate in Daliang, but they had to pay high taxes. In order to maintain the purity of the national blood, they were not allowed to intermarry with Daliang people.

Over the years, the number of Dongying people in Great Liang has increased day by day, even reaching a number that cannot be underestimated.

Chen Ci sneered, this nation is warlike and bloodthirsty, how could it be so easy to surrender?Dongying people are good at learning and learning from each other's strengths to make up for their weaknesses. This move is nothing more than trying their best, just waiting for an opportunity.The wolf-like ambition of this nation is well known.Chen Ci couldn't help but speculate that with so many changes in Great Liang over the years, is it because the Dongying people are instigating them, wanting to make the princes of Great Liang fight against the royal family, and really want to take advantage of it?
Don't say it, it's really possible.

Thinking of this, Chen Ci's face became gloomy, well, the only regret of being a soldier for more than ten years in his previous life is that he never went to the battlefield, never fought devils, and he didn't display his military talents until his death. Well now, reborn in this world, maybe he has the opportunity to fulfill his lofty military ambitions.

When Chen Ci saw Yu Xiong who was in full swing with an assassin in the rain, he couldn't help but look at him with admiration. He thought that this person looked very weak, and he seemed to be addicted to sex for a long time.

The battle came suddenly, because thirty entourages with swords joined the battle, and it ended quickly.

These thirty armored soldiers are all masters selected from the prime minister's mansion in the capital, each of them is a hero with one enemy against a hundred, and each of them is an elite soldier who can fight a hundred battles. Under the command of Fan Chu, they formed an army formation. , Kill the assassins who broke into it one by one.

"Keep one alive."

The statement hastily shouted.

Without his reminding, Yu Xiong had already signaled his subordinates to stop. In an instant, two Wu soldiers pressed their long knives against an assassin's neck, preventing him from moving. Suicide by crushing the venom in the tooth sac.

"Oops, this person is going to commit suicide!"

Fan Chu snorted coldly, jumped up, almost teleported to the front of the assassin with an afterimage, and patted it down with his palm.The assassin was ruthless and wanted to forcefully swallow the filthy blood in his mouth, but Fan Chu didn't give him a chance and kicked it out. The assassin groaned, a mouthful of old blood sprayed on the ground with broken teeth.

"Kneel down, you stupid little Japanese slave." Yu Xiong went up and kicked him over.

Two soldiers held the assassin tightly and removed his mask.

Sure enough, they are from Japan.

The assassin wore his hair in a bun, that kind of weird hairstyle like a ball head, with a mouse mustache, and a gloomy face. Seeing that suicide was becoming a difficulty, the assassin cursed something, very angry.

It seems to say that a scholar can be killed but not humiliated.

"Oh my god, I can't see that you little Japanese slaves who hide in the dark like mice are quite upright?" Yu Xiong cursed, stepped on the assassin's head, and looked down at him.

The assassin's complexion changed slightly, and his curse became even harsher.

"Noisy."

Fan Chu snorted coldly, raised his palm, and beat the assassin to death, then looked at Yu Xiong, "Young Master Yu, do you know them?"

"It's from the Little Chiba Kendo Hall." Yu Xiong used a knife to open the assassin's skirt, revealing a cherry blossom brand tattoo on his chest, and said with a light smile: "These Dongying people boast how exquisite their swordsmanship is, and they regard long knives as Sword, I always look down on my Daliang swordsmanship, think I am superior to others, run amok in Guangling, like a **** dog, see people with its nostrils, often do nasty deeds of bullying men and women."

(End of this chapter)