During the Meiji Restoration period in Japan, in order to consolidate the imperial power and weaken the forces of General, Daimyo and others, under the auspices of Japan's first Prime Minister Hirofumi Ito, the long-standing samurai class was abolished and began to vigorously support workers, peasants and commerce.

For this reason, a knife ban was implemented in a short period of time. It was not allowed to possess or carry a samurai sword. Violators would be cut off their thumbs, resulting in the inability to draw their swords throughout their lives.

Although it was so strict, some warriors secretly hid their knives at that time, and naturally no one else was left, and their thumbs were removed.

It was not until a few years before the beginning of World War I that in order to increase the cohesion of the country and the samurai spirit of the people, the ban on the knife was lifted and the Bushido began to be promoted again.

The troops and police stations have set up kendo classes and hired samurai to coach, and the competition is fierce.

At this time, a strong man appeared. He defeated countless long-standing samurai warriors at that time and were called "the first person in Japan in a hundred years." This man was one of the samurai whose thumb was cut during the knife ban order.

He loved swords as much as his life. Even though his thumb was cut, he still focused on practicing swords every day. Later, he invented a knife technique that uses four fingers. The speed of drawing the sword was beyond imagination and became famous in one fell swoop.

Later, the incident was learned by the senior Japanese army leaders at that time. They found him and asked him to personally select a group of children, cut their thumbs, and practice this knife technique since childhood. Since it was to cut three joints inside and outside the thumbs, after the child grew up, he was like he had never had a thumbs, and there was no flaw at all.

In addition, this kind of sword technique is more suitable for assassination and sneak attacks, so many years later, these children successfully practiced swords and became one of the ultimate assassins of the Japanese Army. This sword technique has also been passed down to this day.

Since the first person to invent this kind of swordsmanship was Qianye, all the assassins after this had only one name, Qianye, and outsiders called them Siwei Qianye.

But now because of Ayi Lian’s incident, it appeared in front of Ding Xiaobu.

Ding Xiaobu couldn't help but wonder. Thinking of Ayi Lian's origin, he felt that he would not have had such a big fight. He couldn't help but ask: "You Qianye have always been controlled by the Japanese army. Even if you enter modern society and leave, you still have a lot of connections. I would like to ask, Ayi Lian's father, Ayiro, how could you have such great energy? Please, especially you, you have suffered such severe injuries, why did you send you here? Besides, is this matter as far as I like his daughter, and his daughter also likes me, can it be used?"

Qianye, from its establishment to the present, there is no task that cannot be completed. One death will come, and the other will stop until Qianye dies.

And now Qianye still exists, which shows their strength that Ding Xiaobu is so careful.

Qianye cleaned up the rice paper, and a monstrous look showed a faint smile: "Because I owe him a life, I don't care about anything else. When he found me, I came."

After saying that, he bowed a little and said again: "You are a master, I can't beat you, but killing people is not a competition. I am better at this than you, so please accept the money, because I have other things to do in China. If I kill you, I will definitely be seriously injured. If I can't kill you, I will die and feel unwilling." He used his four fingers to push out a check.

Ding Xiaobu refused, "I won't accept it. I just want to ask, is there no room for negotiation on this matter? I don't feel like it's going to be a big fight, or is it because I'm Chinese that I can't marry Ayilian to me."

"no!"

Chiba was still kneeling there, holding the knife, and said seriously: "He doesn't understand you, so he doesn't want to marry his daughter to someone he doesn't understand. I think this reason should be enough."

This reason is definitely enough, it is a father's heart.

Ding Xiaobu realized and nodded, "Then I will let Ayilian's father understand me, and I have this confidence. So you can do what you want to do. I will deal with this matter. I will tell his father, isn't this going to end? Why do you have to do this?"

"no."

Chiba rarely moved his eyebrows and clenched the knife with four fingers, "Aichiro said, there are only two ways, and there will be a third way unless you kill me."

Ding Xiaobu was shocked. Looking at this monster, man with a peach blossom face, he finally exclaimed anger: "If you were not injured, I might be afraid of you, but if you were so seriously injured, even if you were proficient in assassination, I could still kill you like this. But I don't want to cause trouble for me. Please don't be stubborn, it's not good for anyone, you understand."

"You can rest assured that I am no longer Chiba's person."

Chiba showed a miserable smile, like a woman who had suffered a child. "My injury was hurt by Chiba. It has been three years since Aichiro helped me, so I said I owe him a person. And this third path was what I told him. If Ayi Lian chose a man, he could kill me, he would agree. Because the strong are the ones who change the rules, it depends on whether you are strong enough."

Ding Xiaobu was stunned now. Unexpectedly, this person was actually another Qianye chased by Qianye. He couldn't help but be attracted by the secrets. Especially when he was just alone, Ding Xiaobu didn't have so much worries and couldn't help asking: "I don't understand this. You are alone, and you are not my opponent at all. If you want to kill me, why not wait until you recover your wounds? Besides, facing the enemy head-on is not your good at."

"My injuries cannot be recovered, and my murderous aura cannot be contained, so it is difficult to assassinate."

The blood that Chiba coughed again should be wiped with rice paper. This is the rule that the Japanese samurai class had when it existed. Use rice paper to wipe the knife and blood to show his noble status. "I once heard from Ayi Lian that you have excellent medical skills, but it has nothing to do with this matter. Besides, you cannot cure my illness, so let's do it. My life can be helped by Aichiro once, which is the final reward for him. Find him a qualified son-in-law."

"I'm stubborn and unscrupulous, so I'm asking for trouble."

Although Ding Xiaobu was damaged by his internal strength because of the treatment of Chu Xiaoxiao's injury, Qianye was dragged down by his condition and was no match for his head. He couldn't help but slowly stretch out his hand, release his internal strength to steal his knife.

The samurai sword decorated with purple and blue base cherry blossoms immediately flew over, but was soon caught by Chiba using the hands of the four fingers in the air. He was still tightly placed and could not stand in the air.

"Your ability is beyond my imagination, but you underestimated the final counterattack of a dying man."

Qianye suddenly stretched out his other hand, and the same four fingers surprised Ding Xiaobu, and then the hand quickly grabbed the handle of the knife and prepared to draw the knife.

At such a close distance, Ding Xiaobu lost as soon as the knife was unsheathed, and he was worried about his life. He couldn't help but feel cold in the back of his neck. Then at this critical moment, he suddenly exerted all his internal force, stretched out his hand and held the knife in the same way.

Qianye was shocked immediately. When he wanted to draw the sword again, it was too late. The sword came to Ding Xiaobu's hand, and then spit out a mouthful of blood. He didn't even bother to wipe it. He sighed helplessly: "You are worthy of Ayi Lian, I lost."

Then blood flowed from his mouth, he bowed a little, and fell to the ground and couldn't get up.

Ding Xiaobu quickly put down the knife, relieved his internal strength, put his hand on his arm, and carefully checked it, found out the condition, took out a silver needle, and pricked several times.

Qianye woke up and saw Ding Xiaobu, showing a miserable smile, but didn't say anything. It seemed that he was about to wait to die.

Ding Xiaoze was speechless about the Japanese's stubbornness and asked, "Did you know my methods before you come, or do you know after you come? Why did you have to force me to death?"

He lay in Ding Xiaobu's arms like a woman. Seeing Ding Xiaobu's face full of intercourse, he said, "After Ayilang knew about Ayi Lian's affairs, he sent someone to investigate you. He knew you were a master, so he found me. I knew you were a master before coming, but I didn't expect it to be so high."

He sighed and said, "I know I haven't had much time, so I wanted to come to China to see it. Because Qianye practiced Chinese calligraphy every day since he was a child, and he has been speaking Chinese since he was a child, so he has always been very yearning for China. But he didn't expect that he would die at your hands after he had no chance."

Ding Xiaobu was speechless, "You know you're dead, then you still do it. You are indeed a good Qianye, but you were chased by Qianye, and then saved by Ayilian's father Aichiro, and worked hard for him. You, I really can't figure it out."

Then he slowly placed him on the tatami and wiped the blood from his mouth with rice paper.

Qianye's meridians were unable to move as he did the move just now, and he lay there like this, tilting his head up with a faint smile, "Although you and I have known each other for less than a moment, I am still destined to be together, so I want to ask you to help me use my knife to my abdomen and help me fulfill the last wish of a samurai. I feel ashamed of Aichiro's instructions and failed to complete the task."

"You are not smart enough, but your mind is still getting water."

Ding Xiaobu sat next to him, looking down at this man who was like a demon in peach blossoms. He slapped him in the face and said angrily: "We are just a competition, do you need it? Also, I don't believe it. If I kill you, your friend Ayiro will release Ayi Lian. It's impossible that it's so good. You must explain to me clearly how I can get Ayi Lian back."

"Please give you the most basic respect to a dying warrior, especially don't slap me in the face."

Qianye was very angry and glared at Ding Xiaobu and said, "If you want to humiliate me before you die, this is definitely not a good choice. Although I do not have Qianye's protection, if you humiliate me, you will still be punished accordingly."

Ding Xiaobu smiled, patted his evil face again, and said disdainfully: "Stop pretending to be mostly garlic to me. Although I don't want to provoke you Qianye, I won't be afraid. If you don't want to be humiliated, just say, how can I find Ayilian? What conditions does his father need? Don't say so many things that are not needed, just just tell me the solution, otherwise I will still beat you."

Qianye looked at the ceiling and showed a sweet smile like a woman. He seemed to be waiting to die and was not ready to speak.

Ding Xiaobu was speechless and had to use his last move, "As long as you help me find Ayilian, I will help you heal your injuries, heal them 100% of them, how about it."

Now Qianye was surprised. A demonic face suddenly looked at Ding Xiaobu in disbelief. He nodded at him, but laughed again, still waiting to die.

"Don't believe it."

Ding Xiaobu patted his evil face again and laughed: "You Qianye, in addition to the four fingers, also consume a chronic poison, which can improve your skills. If you don't take it, you will slowly be poisoned and die of death, and the wound will never heal. This is your injury."

Qianye was stunned, completely uttered by Ding Xiaobu. If his body could move, he would have stood up and finally spoke, "I have a way."

"Isn't that enough?"
Chapter completed!