"As long as the locals know this allusion, you will understand me better~" Ye Xiangji suddenly stood up, and Du Fei saw through the huge fan that she was much taller and slender than ordinary women.
There was something enchanting about her. At this moment, she leaned slightly towards Du Fei, and the contours and ups and downs of her body suddenly appeared.
Du Fei's nosebleed almost came out when he saw it, and he quickly changed the subject: "Well, you haven't answered me yet~ What is this allusion?"
Faced with Du Fei's overwhelming thirst for knowledge, Ye Xiangji seemed to sigh softly: "There is a legend in Japan. There used to be a poor farmer who made a living by cutting bamboo to make bamboo baskets every day. One day he was under the bamboo.
He found a very small little girl among the bamboo shoots, but she looked very cute. Because he was too poor to marry a wife and had no children, he took the little girl home and raised him as his own daughter. Unexpectedly, this bamboo shoot
The girl who came out grew up very quickly. In less than a year, she grew into a beautiful woman with an unusually tall and graceful figure. She fell in love with the kind farmer who adopted her, but the farmer did not dare to accept her. He thought
She is a monster.
She was so frightened that she left her hometown and fled around, and finally died in a foreign land. Ye Xiangji was very sad, so she turned into a bamboo forest next to the farmer's body and guarded him day and night.
"It's a very sad story." Du Fei heard the hidden meaning of Ye Xiangji, but at this moment he could only pretend to be stupid.
Just as he was trying his best to battle with Ye Xiangji, the paper door was suddenly smashed by a person!
Ye Xiangji screamed in shock! The figure suddenly disappeared from behind the giant fan!
Du Fei was so excited that he seemed to be freed from some kind of restriction! He was a little grateful to the man who rushed in, but when he looked down, he was shocked and speechless: the head of the man on the ground had been split into two.
Half! White and red stuff flowed all over the floor.
Such fast swordsmanship! Du Fei could tell at a glance that this man had died at the hands of someone with extremely fast swordsmanship! Before he could recover, another person broke through the paper wall and rushed in.
This person was born with a short stature. Even among the Japanese who are generally short in stature, he is still very short. His dwarf-like figure is topped by a big, fleshy head, and two dark eyes.
His animal appearance is full of provocation. Although he originally looked short, he was very fierce. However, the two sloppy mustaches growing under his thick lips completely made his fierce image look nondescript.
It was funny. At this time, he was looking around in every corner of the room, completely ignoring Du Fei who was sitting beside him.
At this time, Mrs. Qing, the owner of the tea house with disheveled hair and a mess, appeared out of nowhere shaking her head: "Samurai-sama! Don't do this~~"
"Hmph!" The little man kicked him over: "What samurai-sama? I don't have a name? I am the best swordsman in Kyushu, Kumu Choe! If I want a woman, you all have to stop me~~ I don't want to
Alive?" After saying that, he chopped off one of Mrs. Qing's ears with a knife!
Mrs. Qing screamed loudly! Blood continued to flow out from her fingers!
Du Fei on the side couldn't stand it anymore: "Friend! This is a place to have fun. You take a knife and dominate these weak women here~~ Is it interesting?"
"What!" Upon hearing this, Jiumu Changhui cut Mrs. Qing in two with a knife: "I like doing this~ Do you have any objections?"
Du Fei could hear his teeth chattering: "I don't have any objections~~I have some gifts for you!"
After saying that, he suddenly pulled out the sword from his waist! He was not quite used to this weapon yet, so he wanted to try its power.
When Jiumou Changhui saw Du Fei take out his sword, an inexplicable excitement appeared on his face: "Is it a swordsman? That's great~~ I haven't killed a swordsman for a long time~ The record set last year was to kill fifty swordsmen in a row.
The record hasn’t been refreshed yet~~~”
Nine-eyed Changhui suddenly and quickly jumped left and right and approached Du Fei like a bobcat. Before Du Fei's sword could be raised, he aimed at the neutral position and struck hard! Du Fei dodged back, and the Nine-eyed blade
It hit the back of Du Fei's sword and penetrated deeply into the sword's blade! If the sword hadn't been authentic, it would have been broken into two pieces long ago.
Jiu Mu took advantage of the situation and pressed the blade of Du Fei's sword with both hands, making Du Fei unable to use his strength. The sword was always suppressed by him. But Du Fei did not hang himself on a tree. He suddenly swung out a claw!
The move caught Jiu Mu, who was unable to defend himself. Even though Jiu Mu's movement was as fast as lightning, his sharp move still left five blood marks on his shoulder!
"So you are not a swordsman! This is more like the martial arts of Middle-earth~~" Jiumou Changhui's face suddenly became solemn, and his eyes immediately seemed like a different person: "Who are you!?"
"Kill your man!" Du Fei simply threw the mascot-like sword at him! He tried to mobilize the cold air of the netherworld and black ice in his body, but he still couldn't gather any air!
Forget it! The move of Light Netherworld Ghost Claw is enough to deal with him! Du Fei's eyes suddenly turned cold! Twenty years of self-cultivation in Mount Xumi still hasn't reduced the violent aura in him at all!
Even a murderous demon like Jiu Mu Chang Hui was shocked by his murderous and violent spirit! Jiu Mu suddenly looked at his knife, his face suddenly turned pale and he murmured to himself: "My knife is scared~~
It says I will definitely lose~~How is this~possible!”
Du Fei ignored him, he jumped forward high in the air, turned over, and locked the throat of Jiu Mu Changhui with his claws!
Nine-eyed Changhui seemed to see a black dragon rushing towards him! He instinctively held the sword and slashed with his backhand! The sword awkwardly slashed towards Du Fei from bottom to top!
However, his wind-like sword was held tightly by a hand in the air like an iron pincer! His heart tightened, and his whole body seemed to have suddenly turned into a stone sculpture!
That iron-like hand twisted the Nine-Eyed Sword into a rainbow shape! It was just like the expression of Nine-Eyed Change at this time.
Du Fei's other hand hit Jiu Mu Changhui hard in the heart! Jiu Mu Changhui didn't even hum, and the clothes on his back suddenly fell apart!
Jiumou Changhui could even hear his heart breaking with a bang from this vicious force! His hands and feet were shaking randomly like a puppet that had lost its supporting strings, trembling.
!He could even see one of his feet bending toward him at an incredible angle!
"The gift I give you is the pain and help of death. All the people you killed indiscriminately have suffered like this. Now it's your turn."
"Huhu~~ Do you really think~~ that you can defeat the real Kumu Choe? I want to tell you~! I am just an unscrupulous disciple who pretended to be his name! If you have the guts, go to the Xiangliang family
Jicheng is going to challenge my master!" Before he could finish his words, his voice suddenly broke from his throat! His dark and vicious bulbous eyes protruded outward, as if he was still unwilling to do so.
Du Fei slowly bent down and picked up the sword on the ground: "Your master will be ashamed when he sees you like this."