The son-in-law with three surnames is Bi Qigu

Now I just want to kill him, or be killed by him.

Minamoto Laiguang moved forward with the knife in his right hand, his steps were like thunder, he rushed forward in an instant, and in the next moment he was in front of the thief, and he slashed head-on with heroic strength.

Zheng...... The crisp collision of metals is like a dragon's chant, emitting a spark of fire in the night.

The Butterfly Swords were pulled out from under the legs at some point, and the oblique cross posture parried the boy Qie Angang's slash.

But... so heavy, Hachiman, who was already in a downward position, was holding a knife with both hands, and was forced to slide half a step back, and the samurai sword was used by this woman with the boldness of a long-handled razor.

"Blocked?! This is... the eight-cut knife?! But it's too naive!"

Minamoto Raimitsu, who was blocked by the sword, was only surprised and instantly recognized the young man's weapon, but what happened next even surpassed the young man's cognition.

Minamoto Yorimitsu's waist began to exert force suddenly, and with his left foot as the origin, his right leg dragged and rubbed against the ground to draw a half-circle.

"Ha..." Minamoto Raimitsu roared coolly.

Powerful Brick Fly!

Hachiman suddenly received a huge force, and the continuous friction between the two swords and the samurai sword made a sharp stabbing sound, and then his whole body was "slapped" and flew out.

Nima, you play golf.

The young man suspended in mid-air had a new understanding of the strange power of Her Highness the Crown Princess, like a cat jumping off a building, he turned over in mid-air with the force of flying him, stuck his two knives on the ground, and landed lightly on the ground , The long wig fell to the ground.

Kakaka, the lighter lit a cigarette, about ten meters away from Her Highness the Crown Princess.

"It's really troublesome. Is there really any bonus to the heroic spirit who inherits the name? Don't you think it's unfair to a protagonist like me who has no system?"

Hachiman smoked a cigarette and complained in a lazy voice, and the gloomy eyes that belonged to a literary girl just now changed back to lifeless fish eyes.

"Aren't you ashamed of acting like a villain with such skills and pretending to be a woman?"

Minamoto Yorimitsu reprimanded her in a stern tone like a disciplinary committee member, but she kept looking for opportunities in her eyes. She seemed to be full of flaws, but Minamoto Yorimitsu's wild intuition warned her not to act rashly, especially in the face of Hachidao This kind of bunt weapon can be easily suppressed instantly if it is close to the body.

Hachiman chuckled twice: "Sure enough, although 'Mother' has practiced orthodox martial arts since childhood, she has no experience in life-and-death fighting."

"Don't call me 'mother'!" Minamoto said angrily.

But this is also a matter of course. Before she got married, she was Genji's boudoir lady. Although she was talented in bowing horses, how could a master dare to work hard with her and live impatiently?

As for after "married", I can only exercise alone every day.

Although the young man had only practiced Bazhan Dao for a short time, and he didn't have any famous teacher to guide him, the silent man only taught him the basic posture, and the rest was five years of fighting with his life.

He's alive, and he's alive and well, that's all.

Hachiman flicked half of the unfinished cigarette away, slowly pulled out the butterfly swords stuck in the soil, and pointed at the nobleman.

"But ah, there is no truth that if there is no fake, you can't beat the real thing."

The young man looks like he is looking for death, his straight line is like rushing thunder, and his momentum is like a broken bamboo.

Minamoto Yorimitsu, who was holding the boy Kiri Yasuna in both hands, happened to meet his gaze.

here!

Grasping the moment when Hachiman's figure stagnated, Minamoto Yorimitsu took a heavy step forward. The muscles of the spine and waist exerted strength, and the soaked plain robe tightly stuck to the vest line of the front abdomen. , To kill this unknown thief.

Cracking.....Different from metal collisions, there was a more dull sound, and the katana sword, which is called a national treasure, let out a mournful sound.

!!!

Minamoto Larimitsu gasped for a moment, was seen through? !

Hachiman's left-hand butterfly knife and swastika-shaped gauntlet blocked the boy Kirie Anzuna, and held it steadily.

Butterfly double swords, specialized in swords.

The thrill of the long-lost blood galloping in a life-and-death fight surged in Yawata's heart, and he grinned, bloody.

In a split second, the left sword held her back, her figure was like a charm, her toes made a semi-arc, and circled around Yuan Laiguang's side, and the right sword slashed heavily on her wrist, the first cut.

The right sword knocked down the samurai sword, Hachiman's body turned again, and the left sword flew into the air and slashed the crown princess's carotid artery for the second time.

Immediately afterwards, the right knife left her wrist, and within less than 0.1 second, it cut on the right blade of the back, the third knife.

The right abdomen, left buttock, left thigh, left calf and right ankle joint are all walked once.

The explosive muscle strength of his whole body made the veins on his temples bulge, and the series of cuts were completed in an instant.

Close-quarters bunt, the momentum of the combo is flowing and continuous, which is called eight cuts.

Hachiman held the knife back in his hand in an instant, and only the tip of the specially made butterfly double knife emitted a icy cold light.

"You are dead." If the knife is unsealed.

Looking at Minamoto Raimitsu who was stunned, the young man said with a grin.

Chapter 18 Lifetime Achievement+1

"You are already dead." The young man holding a pair of knives said casually.

From the girl Shiwa-chan who was so frightened by the way she held the knife when she first saw her, to the little thief who still has time to laugh after breaking her weapon.

For a moment, Minamoto Raikou's cognition was cut, until the boy Che Anzuna fell off his hand, and was hit by blunt objects in many places on his body, and the burning pain... made her give birth to the real life she hadn't seen for a long time. feel.

The blood was surging, and even the air seemed to be scorching hot... No, it was the surge of adrenaline, and her rapid breathing made it seem like mist was steaming out of her breath.

"HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA..."

She was laughing wildly, hidden under the strong maternal and gentle temperament, because of the stimulation of youth, it seemed that a giant beast in the deep ditch was about to wake up.

Just when Hachiman felt her aura change from awe-inspiring heroism to indescribable madness, Minamoto Raimitsu did not know when several pebbles were added to his hand.

Zheng, Zheng, Zheng......

Under the darkness of night, Hachiman slapped open the cobblestones tearing the turbulent flow with his two butterfly knives. The tiger's mouth felt a vague sense of numbness, and the cynicism on his face gradually disappeared.

It seems that I accidentally released something terrible.

When the stone was slapped away, the boy Kiri Yasuna seemed to have returned to Minamoto's hand as if magnetically. She held the knife in her right hand and pressed the blade with her left hand.

"I seem to like you a little bit."

There was a sticky greasy feeling in her smile, and now she wanted to know who the young man was...after beheading him.

The strong excitement put her in a state of high *.

Hachiman's eyeballs almost popped out, Nima turned black.

Isn't it just that the weapon was knocked down once, can't afford it.

"Punish evil." Minamoto Laiguang roared, and rushed forward in an instant, and the famous knife stabbed heavily like a spear.

Hachiman's eyes flashed, he blocked with the butterfly knife with his right hand, pushed the knife behind him and counterattacked with the left knife at the same time, this is Hachiman's usual method, but...

Can't push it? !

The butterfly knife in his right hand not only did not push away, but had a tendency to be cut directly at his carotid artery by the samurai sword.

Trade injury for death.

"Tsk..."

The young man made a displeased sound as if he was troublesome, and swung the sword in his left hand towards the samurai sword. The two swords were held together, and his whole body was like a bow, and he jumped away from Minamoto Larimitsu.

The one in front of him seemed to be not a slender woman, but a bull ghost in human form, with unbelievably strong strength.

But Hachiman took the initiative to jump away, Minamoto Raimitsu did not let go of his plan. Unlike Hachiman's smooth and beautiful combos, the princess's wide-opening and closing saber gestures and violent speed kept raising dust in the air, and even more so. Like a ruthless lumberjack, cutting out the air cut off.

rub rub rub rub......

Fireworks scattered in the night, and the blowing made the candles of the long-burning lanterns shake constantly. Hachiman used his defensive posture to fight back and forth, and kept retreating. He returned to the Buddhist room of Qiuchan Bieyuan. The open-air environment just now was too unfavorable for him.

Rubbing...... Hachiman once again found an opportunity to support the boy Kirie Anzuna with the swastika gauntlet, and leaned on her wrist with the left knife.

With a twist, the samurai sword flew to the distance, and the right hand was about to chop her neck, knocking her out and letting her sleep for a while!

But Minamoto Raimiko's ferocity remained undiminished, and a smile appeared on his face.

Shaking feet........ The Tang Dao hidden under the floor bounced out, held the sword backhand and flicked Hachiman's left-hand sword away, turned around, and his long hair splashed in the air like a waterfall.

"What a troublesome woman, can't you just sleep for a while?" Hachiman complained, but broke out in an instant, and the high-speed slash of the clouds and flowing water suppressed Minamoto Yorimitsu who changed the knife.

"If you can put me to sleep, you can do whatever you want...Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh what are you talking about?"

Even so, between the defensive and the counterattack, her smile is even bigger, like a bright red mandala on the other side of the Santu River.

Elegant intelligence and violent wildness are constantly fused in her body, the soul of a berserker grows rapidly in the struggle of life and death, and the originally somewhat rigid dojo swordsmanship also becomes fierce and bloody in the process of observing young people using knives, see Jigu.

Once again, Hachiman flew her Tang Dao, but this time, she actually pulled out a Tang Dao from the Buddha statue.

Although a relatively narrow Buddhist hall is more beneficial to bunt weapons than an open flat ground, it can't stand the home court. Minamoto Raimitsu draws out a knife from nowhere. No matter how many times she flies, she can draw other swords from inadvertent places. .

Tsk, how many things does this woman hide in this place.

"Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha...do you have no strength anymore? Where did the endless oppressive force just now go? Just want me to fall asleep? Just like that That's it, that's it, that's it, that's it?"

The tall woman was laughing wildly, making Hachiman's face black in an instant, and Nima was so angry that you are a quick learner. Was the ignorant appearance just now an act of faking?

"Woo big."

The sound of the golden wares kept ringing, and weapons were constantly being dropped and grasped again.

"Ma Da Ma Da."

The hall of worship seemed to have been crushed by a giant beast, and it became a mess. The shelf of the long-bright lamp was cut off, and there were many deep knife marks on the load-bearing pillars and the floor. Lying down or thrusting obliquely, once there are too many knives being thrown away, for Hachiman, it is completely meaningless to simply hold her with a weapon.

Ding Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang, like a high mountain and flowing water, there were already many bloodstains on the two of them, Minamoto Raimitsu did not hold back, and the suppressing force was still getting stronger, Hachiman could only fight each other with all his strength.

More importantly, Hachiman is running out of strength. He has not practiced martial arts since he was a child, and his bones have already formed. Compared with Minamoto Yorimitsu, the biggest gap is in physical fitness. He originally chose Hachiman for short-term burst and Suppression, but I didn't expect to meet such a violent bull ghost like Minamoto Raimiko who was getting stronger and stronger.

He should have thought a long time ago, how could a woman who has been imprisoned for 15 years and out of the era be gentle and charming, isn't that murderous temporary post the best proof?

How much time did this woman spend hiding Tang knives here?

"I'm running out of strength." Hachiman said honestly, raising his swords.

The injury was worse than that of the young man, but the berserker who gently wiped the blood on his face and slowly put his fingers into his tongue to lick the blood smiled softly with a graceful demeanor.

"Actually, so do I."

Her violent fighting style consumes more energy than the young man, and he is as flexible as a mouse. Whenever he wants to succeed, he can always avoid it in a dangerous way or exchange injuries .

And every time the defense is broken, the wrist is hit hard, and now the strength of holding the knife is less than [-]%.

But, very happily, this kind of excitement between life and death made her feel the heaviness of life.

It feels so good to be alive.

She is a little obsessed with the young man in front of her, so Mo Duo Mo Duo.

Yuan Laiguang, the structure of the previous paragraph.

Biqigu Hachiman, with double knives crossed and hanging forward.

"Stop! Stop it! Don't fight anymore!" Zi Shibu, who appeared at an unknown time, shouted sadly.

Hachiman's face suddenly collapsed.

"Weakness." Minamoto Raimiko responded, and at the moment Hachiman was distracted, the violent blade cut through the air like a thunder plow.

"I've exposed your flaws!" Hachiman shouted loudly, discarding his swords, and using his hands in a heroic posture.

Avoid flat chest!

Minamoto Raimitsu's sword went away in response to the sound, cutting a lonesome in front of Hachiman's body.

The fiancee liked it.

"You..." Minamoto Raimitsu couldn't react to the young man's unexpected movements for a moment.

Hachiman rolled over at this moment, and then squatted halfway, gently pulling on Minamoto's robe.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhh......"

The princess couldn't help covering her hands and squatting on the ground.

Hachiman stood up, with the aftertaste of the winner: "It was a wonderful duel, Your Highness Raikou."

Lifetime Achievement: Take off the robe of Her Royal Highness the Crown Princess (1/1)

As a result, Zi Shibu, who stepped forward, kicked his ass.

Chapter 19 Eat melon and eat yourself

Murasaki Shikibu put his foot on Yawata's ass, causing him to stagger a few steps and then fell to the ground.