those years of rebirth

There was another scream that spread through the corridor.

The leading warrior's knee was directly smashed by Wang Hengxiao's kick, and his calf was bent outwards strangely from the knee. Because he used a lot of force, he swung the lower half of his calf upwards and folded it.

"Ah... Baga..."

The leading samurai twisted his face, pulled out the samurai sword at his waist, and slashed at Wang Hengxiao together.

Hoo...a whistling!

The light of his knife flickered, dazzling.

One of Wang Hengxiao's hands popped up suddenly, and his index finger popped up.

Hum............ When............ The index finger was very strange, and it directly hit the handle of the knife that Pi looked over. With a crisp sound, the samurai sword was directly snapped from the middle and turned into two pieces. Flying out of his hand, a part of the handle fell into the corridor below, and a part of the tip flew up.

These warriors have come to their senses at this time. They are indeed domineering and arrogant at ordinary times, but they are not idiots. Having practiced martial arts for decades, several samurai who wanted to do something stopped and leaned against the wall together, looking at Wang Hengxiao cautiously with guarded faces, as if they were helpless victims.

Wang Hengxiao stretched out his hand, and a broken blade landed in his hand. The light of the blade flashed, and half of the blade flickered in the air for a moment.

Several Japanese samurai felt a chill in their chests, and screamed in horror. They looked down and saw that the samurai uniforms on their chests were separated by a gap, but they didn't feel the slightest feeling in their chest muscles. , just a little bit of coldness, everyone felt a chill from the bottom of their hearts, and then they felt cold all over.

The two ran into their floor scrambling, shouting in Japanese: "The Chinese people killed people, the Chinese people killed people!"

The Japanese on the floor were startled.

The few remaining warriors also hurriedly supported the two warriors from the Yamato Martial Arts Field, and climbed into the floor in a panic.

Wang Hengxiao didn't move, and with a light flick of his wrist, half of the blade in his hand swished into the doorway of their corridor entrance, half a foot deep, and only a little bit of the fracture could be seen outside.

"From both of our standpoints, it is very difficult for us to have friendship."

Wang Hengxiao still remembered what he said to Mitsui Ichiken.

The hatred between the Chinese nation and the Yamato nation has accumulated in the era, and now it is actually on the verge of an outbreak. Although China has always wanted to deal with these things coldly, some media have emphasized Sino-Japanese friendship. In the past few years, a large number of Japanese companies To invest in China, a large number of Japanese products occupy the Chinese market.

The Japanese Prime Minister has repeatedly paid homage to the Yasukuni Shrine in the media to pay homage to those war criminals who committed heinous crimes in China, in order to show their government's loyalty to the Japanese Yamato nation.Many people have been emphasizing that the Japanese people have no malice towards China. In fact, it can be seen from the visits to the Yasukuni Shrine that the Japanese people have general hostility, or desire, and bad emotions towards China.

The prime minister visited the Yasukuni Shrine when he took office to consolidate his political power and status, and to win the support of public opinion. If the people of the people are generally friendly to China, then the first thing the prime minister does when he takes office is not to visit the Yasukuni Shrine, but to Visit China to further consolidate the friendship between China and Japan.

The Yamato Budojo represents a typical Japanese martial artist and the spirit of the hawks. Just seeing Wang Hengxiao, he called him a Chinese.

Boom, boom, boom... More than a dozen Japanese warriors rushed out from inside, and the first ones to come out were also from the Yamato Budojo. Seven or eight people from the Yamato Budojo surrounded the entrance of the corridor to prevent Wang Hengxiao from entering the corridor. Leave, but in fact, Wang Hengxiao didn't have the slightest intention of leaving.

"Chinaman, it was you who hurt the noble Yamato samurai?"

Wearing a samurai uniform, stepping on wooden clogs, crossing his arms and raising his head, the young samurai looked at Wang Hengxiao from the corner of his eyes and said in a deep voice.

On the samurai uniforms, the word Yamato is written.

It marks that they are all samurai of Yamato Budojo.

Ono, who had just been injured by Wang Hengxiao, and another Kojiro shouted together: "Toyotomi-kun, he is the one who injured us, damned brat Shina, he wanted to injure us before the match and prevent us from competing. What a despicable Chinese."

Wang Hengxiao looked at the young warrior and said, "Are you from the Toyotomi family?"

There are many celebrities in Japanese history, just like the generals in ancient China. The era of the Shogunate in Japan was an era of warriors. In this era, warriors and ninjas occupied the entire Japan.

Takashi Ashikaga who created the shogunate era, and many powerful generals in the shogunate era, Tokugawa family, belly family, Oda family, Toyotomi family, Iga family and so on!

Although compared to China, where a family has a population of tens of thousands and countless branches and leaves, the Japanese family is almost negligible, but they did dominate the history of Japan.

This young man is an outstanding disciple in the Yamato Budojo, Toyotomi Mingshi, one of the three young masters who participated in the World Martial Arts Conference in the Yamato Budojo.

Mingshi Toyotomi looked at Wang Hengxiao squarely, and said: "The brat Zhina knows about our Toyotomi family, yes! I can spare you, but you still have to pay the price for what you did. You have to remember that the Yamato samurai is not You Chinese people can mess with it."

talking!

Toyotomi Mingshi suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed Wang Hengxiao's shoulder. This is a move similar to the grabbing hand in karate. Grabbing the opponent's shoulder can control the opponent's body through the bones of the shoulder and the circulation of Qi and blood .

"Assistant, Toyotomi-kun!"

Suddenly, there was a shout from behind.

Feng Chen Mingshi grinned grimly, his body shook, and his palms grabbed Wang Hengxiao's shoulder more quickly.

Wang Hengxiao was very unaccustomed to Toyotomi Mingshi's manner of speaking. In comparison, Mitsui Ichiken and Iga Kiyoru and others were really good people who knew etiquette.

"People from the Toyotomi family, I'm just curious about how the families of the shogunate era and the Warring States era survived in Japan today."

Wang Hengxiao said in a deep voice: "But it doesn't mean you can attack me, let me try the power of the Fengchen family."

Feng Chen Mingshi's hand grabbed Wang Hengxiao's shoulder fiercely, Wang Hengxiao's shoulder swayed slightly, and it slipped out of his hand, and then his arm flicked, and his palm hit Feng Chen Mingshi's elbow On the ground, Toyotomi Mingshi's arm suddenly raised high, and the steps under his feet became chaotic.

Wang Hengxiao is a mythical master who has reappeared after a hundred years of martial arts precipitation since the emergence of the three mythical masters in the Chinese martial arts circle at the end of the Qing Dynasty. He broke the limits of boxing.

Although Mingshi Toyotomi is considered a top fighter among the young generation in Japan, only a little weaker than Toshiharu Mitsui, but in Wang Hengxiao's eyes, he is almost the same as a novice who just learned boxing.

Wang Hengxiao suddenly grabbed Toyotomi Mingshi's wrist, and Toyotomi Mingshi was shocked all over, his eyes were frightened, his hands and feet became stiff and he couldn't move.

"My lord, please be merciful."

At this time, a group of people came to the door, among them was Mitsui Ichiken. At this time, Mitsui Ichiken was a little depressed, but seeing Toyotomi Mingshi being caught by Wang Hengxiao, he knew that Toyotomi Mingshi's life was in Wang Hengxiao's hands. In Heng Xiao's hands, as long as Wang Hengxiao is willing, he can turn Feng Chen Mingshi into a corpse in an instant.

Wang Hengxiao looked at the dozens of Japanese who appeared one after another, and asked: "If someone calls you Japanese bastards to your face and beats you, what will you do? Ichiken Mitsui, will you fight back?"

Kaka... There were bursts of crisp sounds coming from Toyotomi Mingshi's body, his body twisted and danced strangely, and even rose directly from the ground, and was lifted up by Wang Hengxiao's wrist.

The Japanese warriors present were shocked by the masters, and shocked by the junior disciples.

Pa... Feng Chen Mingshi couldn't speak, Wang Hengxiao let go, and fell to the ground like a puddle of mud, trembling all over, foaming from the corners of his mouth, but his eyes were wide open, and he didn't faint.

"idiot………………"

A dark-faced middle-aged samurai behind Mitsui Yijian yelled: "Chinaman, you should die."

The word Yamato was also embroidered on his body, and he was obviously from the Yamato Martial Arts Center, and he seemed to be a person of high status. Seeing the miserable appearance of Dao Toyotomi Mingshi, he directly punched him.

Japanese boxing is very similar to Chinese boxing. Although they have different names, they are basically the same inside.In terms of actual combat skills, it is much worse than Chinese boxing. After all, it is learned secretly and cannot compare with authentic ones.The only thing that can be regarded as authentic is the Bajiquan of Iga Dojo, which is the authentic Bajiquan that Iga Yuda learned under Li Shuwen, so Iga Dojo became one of the four major martial arts schools in Japan, because he spread What I want is the authentic Chinese martial arts, instead of stealing a little inner knowledge and then hastily modifying it into my own, turning it into four different images.

Wang Hengxiao dodged the middle-aged man's punch with one side of his body.

"Kimura-kun, assistant!"

Mitsui Yijian once again dissuaded.

However, Mr. Kimura saw that Wang Hengxiao dodged a punch, and the fist turned into an elbow, and the other leg also hit him, and his knee screamed.

Wang Hengxiao snorted coldly, not knowing what to do.

Japanese, if you don't hurt them, they will keep biting you.

The palms were turned up and clenched into fists. Wang Hengxiao punched for the first time today.

Boom... The moment he clenched his fist, layers of qi erupted, and the explosion sound of the air flow swept out. There were bursts of roars in the corridor. Ichiken Mitsui, Kimura-kun, and a dozen Japanese warriors were all stunned.

Kimura-kun didn't dare to continue the attack, and hurriedly retreated, feeling a wave of fear in his heart.

(To be continued)