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Chapter 645 Torn and Fighting

Chen Tianhua was very happy to be able to find such important physical evidence at once, and felt that he was lucky and had a great fortune.

He felt that there was no need to search further. Firstly, there was a high probability that nothing could be found. Secondly, he should leave some results for Meng Wei's patrol station. It would not be too late to arrest Shi Jin and interrogate them one by one. With this in hand,

This book is not afraid of his laziness and quibbles.

Besides, a lot of time has passed, and it should be past the fifth watch now.

Thinking of this, Chen Tianhua stepped forward to stop Gu Zhunian, who was still rummaging through the boxes, and gestured to order evacuation.

After passing the practical test, Gu Zhunian confidently followed Chen Tianhua out of the library.

The two of them gently closed the door of the library and walked quickly from the inner corridor to the atrium.

The moment he stepped into the atrium, Chen Tianhua suddenly felt a faint murderous aura coming towards him.

He stopped and looked carefully in the darkness.

Under the dim, incomplete moonlight, four tall men dressed in black walked out from the dark corners of the atrium like ghosts.

They each held a gleaming knife in their hands and stared coldly at the intruders.

Chen Tianhua quickly discovered that the two people on the left were stumbling and smelling of alcohol. They were probably the night watch guards who had been drinking just now.

The two people on the right are extraordinary. They walk lightly, have a very stable foot, and they are not holding ordinary simple swords, but long and narrow Hantie Japanese swords.

It turned out that the two night guards who were drinking in the atrium, after they had had enough wine and food, they still thought about the watchdog. One guy picked up a few chicken leg bones on the table and went out of the house to feed the dog.

Unexpectedly, the guard dog that usually squatted at the door was nowhere to be seen, so he started looking for it. Not far ahead, he found the dog lying on the ground. He stepped forward and kicked it a few times, but found that the dog was motionless.

The man suddenly felt something strange. He squatted down and touched the dog's mouth and nose with his hands, and found that it was not breathing and the dog's body was cold.

Damn it, this dog is dead, it must have been poisoned.

This guy is not stupid. At this time, he was so frightened that he was half drunk and ran back to the house to talk to his companions.

The companion didn't believe it, so they went together again and found that the dog was foaming at the mouth and there were remains of meat buns on the ground.

It was obvious that an enemy had sneaked into the house for an unknown purpose.

These two guys didn't dare to speak out, thinking that if they drank and caused trouble, they would be either dead or crippled if Shi Jin held them accountable.

They thought of the two Japanese ronin who were usually close friends and had strong martial arts skills. If they could help catch the infiltrators, they would be able to make up for their mistakes.

At this time, the two Japanese ronin were living in the front yard of the inner courtyard.

So, they went to the front yard of the inner courtyard, woke up the two Japanese ronin, and explained the reason.

Four people came to the atrium to watch the scene again, and found a rope at the mouth of the well. They concluded that the enemy swam from the underground river, and there were only two or three people at most.

Just as they were discussing how to catch the infiltrator, Chen Tianhua and the others showed up on their own initiative. They were enemies on a narrow road.

In this posture, neither side needs to say anything nonsense.

Chen Tianhua used sign language to ask Gu Zhunian to deal with the two drunkards. He secretly lucked out and walked towards the two Japanese ronin.

He knew that these two ronin must be high-level samurai sent by Japan to protect Shi Jin, and their swordsmanship and martial arts skills were not bad.

Looking at Chen Tianhua, who was facing him without fear, the two Japanese samurai had a look in their eyes and hurriedly attacked from the left and right with their swords.

But they never expected that the Qing man wearing tight black clothes in front of them would attack so quickly and fiercely.

In an instant, a suffocating aura rushed over their faces.

I saw his dark Japanese sword making two arcs in mid-air and suddenly disappeared in front of the Japanese samurai's eyes.

The two Japanese samurai were horrified.

At this time, they realized that this Qing Han man dressed in black was definitely not something that the two of them could handle.

Just when they were about to shout, they suddenly felt their throats getting cold, blood gushing out, gurgling...no sound could come out.

With just one move, the throats and blood vessels of the two Japanese samurai were severed.

Looking at the dead body of the Japanese warrior with an expression of incredulity and a strange expression, Chen Tianhua glanced at it indifferently, and then looked towards Gu Zhunian.

The martial arts of these two patrolmen are actually not weak, but they have to be compromised when they are drunk.

If it were three years ago, Gu Zhunian would really have to put in a lot of effort.

But now, after Chen Tianhua's personal guidance and the past three years of diligent study and practice, his martial arts and sword skills are now different from what they used to be.

Whether it is the speed of the sword or the power of the sword, he is already a master, unless he meets a top samurai.

At this time, Chen Tianhua didn't need help, he had already eliminated the two drunkards in three strokes.

After wiping off the blood stains on the knife, the two of them walked towards the well in the courtyard. They found that the rope hanging on the handle was missing, and they were probably thrown into the underground river.

The plan to withdraw from the original route of the underground river is not feasible.

In fact, Chen Tianhua and Gu Zhunian don't want to walk through that smelly ditch again. There should be a simpler way now.

It was past the fifth watch and the sky was getting brighter, so it was time to close the net.

"Dannian, send the signal quickly and let the people from the patrol station come in. Let's go into the inner court to control Shi Jin and don't let him escape!" Chen Tianhua ordered in a low voice.

"As you command!"

In response, Gu Zhunian took out a strange arrow-shaped device from the water bank and pressed the button upwards.

With a sound of "Shhh...", a red-tailed arrow rose into the sky.

Youdao is like an arrow that pierces the clouds, thousands of troops and horses come to meet you.

After a while, there was a noise in the distance in the vestibule, and someone came knocking on the door.

"Dannian, you stay here to take care of me, I'll go in and catch Shi Jin."

"Yes!" Gu Zhunian agreed without hesitation.

Speaking of which, Chen Tianhua had already walked quickly to the front yard of the main bedroom.

Suddenly, a tall black figure jumped out from the darkness in front of the house. The Japanese sword in his hand fired out a whistling sword energy and struck directly at Chen Tianhua.

Chen Tianhua raised his knife to block it.

Amidst the buzzing sound of gold and iron, two sharp blades of the same clan were sharpened together, making a harsh sound.

As soon as he got his hands on him, Chen Tianhua knew that this was the top master he had ever encountered among Japanese samurai.

The two of them put their whole body strength on the blade, trying to overpower each other, with their faces very close to each other.

Under the clear and weak moonlight, each other can see each other's eyes.

"Drink..."

Almost at the same time, the two of them exerted their strength at the same time.

In an instant, a powerful internal force burst out from the arm and was applied to the blade at the same time. The two equal forces collided and each of them was ejected.

The moment they stepped back, the two of them pointed their toes at the same time, and the bluestone slab under their feet cracked.

With the force of this counter-shock, the two men's blades clashed again, and the thick sound of gold and iron resounded through the night sky.

At this moment, there was a sudden movement in the room, a "click..." sound, which seemed to be the sound of a match being struck and lit.
Chapter completed!
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