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Chapter 1579 : Worried

Guitou Masao seemed to know that Xiao Yun was not easy to deal with, especially the howling sound of the knife made him dare not underestimate him. A pair of triangular eyes stared at the sword technique that Xiao Yun was slashing. When Xiao Yun slayed Yue less than half an inch away from his chest, his flexible body suddenly moved, his body was extremely fast, avoiding Xiao Yun's fatal sword. After a sneer, he held the hands of the samurai sword tightly, suddenly exerted force, raised his hands, and slashed towards Xiao Yun's face. The sword technique was extremely sharp and fast, and it was deeply rooted in the essence of the Japanese sword technique. Xiao Yun jumped his eyebrows, and his feet were as if they had roots on the ground, and he did not move at all. When the opponent's sword technique came, he leaned back and used the power of his waist to cleverly avoid the other party's sword technique.

The sharp blade slashed through the night sky and whistled. Everyone in the 50,000 soldiers on the field were nervous. Zhao Yong couldn't help but say worriedly: "General Geng, who is this Japanese man? Is the sword technique so strange?"

Geng Bingwen was born in the army. In the past few years, he knew nothing better than Zhao Yong. When he heard Zhao Yong ask, he smiled and couldn't tell why. He saw Mao Xiang's lips moving beside him, and he had the idea of ​​talking. He hurriedly said, "Mr. Mao was born in the school and has been traveling around for many years. He is knowledgeable and must know the origin of these Japan?"

Mao Xiang was about to show off his good performance in front of the two of them, but when he heard Geng Bingwen say this, he smiled indifferently and said, "This guit Masao can be called a samurai in Japan, and in my Dayuan, it can be called a ronin, a samurai, or a samurai?"

Zhao Yong and Geng Bingwen nodded, looking like they suddenly realized.

Mao Xiang continued: "The general obeys orders in Japan, is the most loyal and brave guard of the general of Japan?"

"A general obeys the order, are they not obeying the order of the emperor?" Zhao Yong heard it strangely and couldn't help asking.

Mao Xiang has been a prosecutor in recent years, and has been inquiring about news for Zhu Yuanzhang. He has been traveling to Jiangsu, Zhejiang and Fujian for many years. This generation of pirates often appear. In order to find out the news, he also conducted some investigations on some Japanese situations and knew some of the situations in Japan. Hearing this, he hurriedly said: "The Emperor of Japan is different from the Emperor of Central Plains. Although they are emperors, they are not the supreme rulers?"

"What, the emperor is not the supreme ruler?" Geng Bingwen and Zhao Yong were shocked. It was the first time he heard such a strange thing. He couldn't help but open his eyes wide and looked at Mao Xiang.

Mao Xiang said: "The nominal supreme ruler in Japan is the emperor, and the actual controller is the major princes, also known as Daming. The warriors are subordinates of Daming. As samurai, they have received rigorous training since childhood, and most of them have practiced swordsmanship. In the long run, they have developed a skill of killing. What's even more terrifying is that some of them have practiced "yinliu", which is a unique skill in Japan's mid-sword technique. It is passed down from Japan's top masters. They are very powerful. It is not their logarithm for ordinary Central Plains masters to meet them?"

"So powerful?" Zhao Yong looked incredible, obviously not convinced Mao Xiang's words.

Geng Bingwen nodded, glanced at the field with his eyes, pondered for a moment, and said, "These warriors are constantly powerful in martial arts, which is also very powerful compared to the Japanese sword in their hands, right?"

Mao Xiang praised himself secretly: "General Geng is indeed powerful, and he can see the key at a glance. Yes, this Japanese sword is called a samurai sword. It is different from the Central Plains sword made of pig iron and bronze. This thin samurai sword is made of many different types of iron, and is heated by a stove, and is beaten vigorously by a craftsman. It can be said that it is a thousand hammering and extremely sharp to use. Moreover, because the knife is very tough, it is very fast to use. Therefore, ordinary samurai who practices Japanese skills is very powerful, and it is enough to resist any master in the Central Plains? Although Brother Xiao is very skilled in martial arts, it is afraid that it is difficult to kill this guit master."

After hearing what Mao Xiang said so evilly, Zhao Yong immediately asked nervously: "What should I do? This Japanese man is so powerful. What if Lord Xiao is not an opponent and makes a mistake, what should you and I do? Are you still waiting for food and grass in Luoyang City at the moment?"

Mao Xiang stared at Xiao Yun and looked for a moment, saying, "General Zhao doesn't have to worry. According to my understanding of Brother Xiao, he is definitely not a reckless person. If he dares to fight, he will definitely be able to fight. Besides, you and I will watch here. If you lose, at most everyone will rush forward and kill this Japanese man. I guess Brother Xiao will not blame you and me!"

"Okay, that's it?" Zhao Yong rubbed his hands. He hadn't killed anyone for many days. This reckless man had already itched his hands.

"Brother Xiao's safety is not worrying, but the scene in Luoyang City is really worrying?" Mao Xiang sighed softly. This time, whatever Zhu Yuanzhang gave him was to assist Xiao Yun in escorting food and supplies. If there was a mistake, even if he was a prosecutor who Zhu Yuanzhang relied on increasingly heavy weight, he would not be able to escape punishment?

"Don't worry, Lord Mao. If General Xiao was wrong, if General Xiao did this, he must have seen that Luoyang City had fallen into the hands of General Xu and General Chang. With the food and supplies of the three armies of Luoyang City, he would definitely be solved on the spot?" Geng Bingwen pondered.

Mao Xiang thought for a while, then understood and nodded, "What General Geng said makes a lot of sense. The one who escorted this batch of gold was the people who escorted the people's fat and ointment that the Zalar family had plundered in Luoyang City for many years. According to the nature of Aluwen and Zalar family, if it were not for General Xu, General Chang would definitely not have transported the gold, silver and jewelry he had collected for many years to Goryeo. This alone would be enough to prove that Luoyang City had fallen under the command of the King of Wu!"

"It's reasonable to say it, it's reasonable to say it!" Mao Xiang and Zhao Yong nodded frequently to agree.

Just as the three of them were talking, Xiao Yun and Guitou Zhengxiong had already gone through five or six moves. This guy obviously had undergone rigorous training. His sword technique was just like the Taoist, but it was very powerful. At this time, seeing that Xiao Yun's body was not determined because he had just avoided his sword technique, he shouted and the sharp sword technique came hard. The sharp sword technique was getting faster and faster with the whistling sound. In just a moment, he had attacked five consecutively, one knife after another, and the knife was not far away from Xiao Yun's vital points.

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