A Japanese samurai stood between him and Jiumei, holding a Japanese samurai sword and half-crouching, looking sinister.
Jiumei exclaimed: "How is that possible?"
Then he communicated with the other party in bird language and said something anxiously.
But there was no response from the other party, as if they didn't hear it.
Just when Jiumei was about to say something, the other party suddenly rushed towards Jiumei.
Jiumei was obviously not prepared and hastily drew her sword to deal with it.
Although he blocked the opponent's blow, his dagger was knocked away, and the person was also knocked several meters away.
When Bai Song saw something was wrong, he immediately faced him. At this time, he no longer held back his hands. He gathered his true energy and struck out with three swords in the air.
As soon as the three sword shadows came out, the opponent immediately returned, and the katana in his hand changed like lightning, instantly blocking Bai Song's sword shadow, and the person remained motionless on the ground.
Although Bai Song's Qi was running smoothly, he couldn't use his full power if he had to control his Qi to make moves.
This sword-like sword shadow is more than enough to deal with some ordinary warriors, but it seems to be unable to deal with the Japanese warrior in front of him.
Bai Song shouted loudly, increased his strength, and struck again.
The other party seemed to sense Bai Song's momentum and no longer greeted him, but jumped up to dodge.
But neither the other party nor Bai Song expected that this sword attack would kill Lonely, and Bai Song's Kung Fu would fail again.
What's funny is that it seems that the other party didn't realize Bai Song's embarrassment. Instead, he thought it was Bai Song's tactics. He didn't show any contempt at all, but became more cautious.
Bai Song couldn't care less about the embarrassment, and ran to Jiumei while he was free, and pulled her up from the ground.
"How about it?"
"Cough cough cough..." Jiumei coughed a few times and shook her head to Bai Song, indicating that she was fine.
"Hey! At the critical moment, hang up the chain!" Bai Song looked at his knife, feeling very helpless.
His skills are all accumulated through actual combat, without formal training, so he is sometimes good and sometimes ineffective.
Every time I want to find time to train properly, but I always get caught up in various things.
Every time I encounter danger, I regret that I should have practiced better.
This went back and forth several times, and this time Bai Song secretly vowed that if he could return to the capital safely, he would concentrate on practicing for a year or two. If he really couldn't learn it, he would just give up and give up his thoughts.
The man stared at Bai Song without attacking directly. Suddenly, his figure flashed and disappeared from sight.
Although the person disappeared, Bai Song could clearly feel the other person's aura, and he must still have not appeared somewhere around.
Bai Song did not dare to relax, and kept vigilant back to back with Jiumei.
Jiumei is also a Japanese warrior, and is very familiar with the attack methods of Japanese warriors: "You haven't come here yet, concentrate on it, no matter how he hides it, he will definitely leave some time for us to react the moment he takes action."
"Is this one of your people?"
"yes!"
"Then why attack you?"
"No...not sure. It's just..."
"Just what?"
"If I admit my mistake correctly, he should be our captain."
"Captain? Is he from your group or from the Holy Lotus Sect?"
"What I doubt is not this, but...but that the captain should have died in the battle..."
"Dead?" Bai Song's scalp felt numb, "Did you make a mistake?"
Jiumei shook her head, doubtful but firm at the same time.
"Isn't it the reincarnation of the dirty earth?"
"What reincarnation?"
"Hey, I don't understand anymore. Don't scare me by talking. This is Tang Dynasty, not Hokage!"
Jiumei couldn't understand Bai Song's nonsense, so she thought for a while and said: "Although he looks like the captain, he also looks weird. His movements are much slower. If he was the captain, he wanted to sneak attack us, but we didn't dodge at all.
possible."
As soon as he finished speaking, a shadow suddenly appeared above Bai Song's head, and the samurai sword was thrust straight into Bai Song's head.
Jiumei reacted faster than Bai Song, raised her butt, and pushed Bai Song in an unsightly way.
The katana was stuck between the two of them.
Bai Song immediately turned around, raised his scimitar, gathered his true energy, and his momentum exploded instantly.
The opponent retracts the sword in mid-air.
The two swords collided, sparks flying.
In this close contact, the power of Bai Song's sword was fully unleashed.
The blades cut together!
Bai Song could almost see that the blade of the samurai sword had made a cut for his scimitar.
The sword of the Bai Song Dynasty was the scimitar of Turkic herdsmen.
The opponent is a Japanese samurai sword.
There was a huge difference in the forging techniques between the two countries. Seeing that the scimitar was about to be cut in half, Bai Song shouted: "Break it for me!"
The pale Qi instantly enveloped the blade like flowing water.
Snap!
There was a crisp sound.
The katana sword shattered into countless iron filings under the influence of the Grand Master's energy.
"What?!" Jiumei opened her mouth.
This time she was completely shocked.
The Japanese samurai sword actually shattered under the fight?
How could this possibly happen?!
The incomplete scimitar was lifted up, breaking the samurai sword, and slashed the opponent's face. Blood spattered, and the man in black flew backwards for more than ten meters and fell heavily to the ground.
"You...your knife!"
Jiumei looked back at Bai Song's scimitar, still recovering from the shock.
She didn't believe it was the knife.
It must be this person who can break the katana sword!
What is the difference between this man of the Tang Dynasty?
Jiumei turned from looking at the knife to looking at people.
In just half a day of contact, every behavior of this man from the Tang Dynasty would shock her greatly.
Bai Song gasped for breath. He was not as cool as he looked. His mental fatigue made him miserable. He felt a slight tingling in his nerves. He couldn't help but rub his forehead and slowly squatted on the ground.
"What’s wrong with you?"
Bai Song shook his head: "No...it's nothing."
Then he looked at the scimitar that had been with him for a long time. There was a big gap in it that made people feel a little heartbroken. It seemed that this old man could no longer fight.
"Let's go."
Bai Song stood up again and uttered two words.
The man was stabbed in the face, his whole face was almost bruised, and there was no way he could survive.
Just when Bai Song was thinking this, a strange scene appeared.
The body of the man in black who was more than ten meters away suddenly moved, and then he slowly stood up under the incredulous gazes of Bai Song and Jiumei, and then faced the two of them with a bloody, strange face that had been chopped off and had no facial features.
At such a scene, Jiumei and Bai Song's legs became weak and they almost sat on the ground.
What kind of monster is this?
His face was chopped off and he could still stand up?
The key is that you can't feel the other person's pain at all, as if he is an empty shell without a soul.
"How many enchantments do you Japanese people have?"
"Impossible, impossible! There is no such technique in Japan."
"Sir, let me give you the answer."
A soft and familiar voice appeared behind the man in black.
With the appearance of the black-robed woman, seven or eight more Japanese warriors appeared around the two of them.
The situation is extremely dangerous.
Jiumei shouted in a low voice: "These are all my teammates! They... they should all have died in the battle, why..."
"This is Miao Jiang's Gu technique!"
The black robe said softly, then took off his hat, revealing the face of a woman in her early thirties.
Seeing this face, Bai Song's pupils shrank.
"It's you?!"
"Yes, it's me. I also have another identity. I am the most successful shaman in Miao territory in the past hundred years."
This is the Miao girl Bai Song saved!
Seeing this person appear, Bai Song's heart skipped a beat, and an ominous feeling enveloped his whole body.
The other party looked at Bai Song with a smile: "These are corpse poisons. You can control the corpses through the poisonous insects, making them fearless warriors. How about it? Master, do you think it's amazing?"
"What was your purpose in approaching me that day?"
"Giggles... why are you so anxious, sir? The most important question must be left to the end to be revealed. It will be more interesting that way, right? I forgot to tell you that although I am from the same tribe as Ayu and Liu'er, they are here for
You came here to catch me."
"You are the great witch who escaped? Was the marrow-eating Gu also created by you?"
"Marrow-eating Gu is just a small trick, not a Gu technique at all. That kind of thing can't even be considered a Gu. I don't bother to study it at all. It's ridiculous that the great witches of the Miao border regard that kind of bug as a forbidden technique. It's really
It's ridiculous. Miao Jiang's Gu art is extensive and profound, and there are too many interesting insects. Just like the corpse-rising Gu in front of you, of course, there are even more interesting ones, which are the parasitic insects in the young master's body."
Bai Song had already expected that, as far as he could imagine, a Miao shaman deliberately approached him, and there was no other possibility except to poison himself.
"What kind of poison did you put on me?"
"Heart-eating Gu."
Bai Song frowned and did not answer, but his back was already wet with sweat.
Gu worms are different from poisons. Medical skills have almost no effect on voodoo worms. The only way is to remove the voodoo worms directly from the body through surgery.
But is this something so easy to do?
The voodoo cannot be suppressed through internal force. Anyone who is infected by the voodoo is like a newborn baby in front of the great witch, with no room for resistance.
"Don't be impatient, young master. I will slowly explain to you the wonders of the Heart-Eating Gu. This Heart-Eating Gu is the most powerful type of Gu in Miao territory. It takes decades of hard work by a great witch to cultivate, and it can be mastered in a lifetime."
Breed one. Obviously, the one in the young master's body is the result of my decades of hard work. The young master is lucky enough to be infected with the heart-eating Gu, and he should also feel honored. The function of the heart-eating Gu is very simple, it is to use the poisonous worm to slowly
Devouring a person's mind, he becomes a slave in the hands of the great witch, forever living under his control. Unlike these dead people, the Heart-Eating Gu can truly control living people! In the thousand-year history of Miao territory, the Heart-Eating Gu can successfully cultivate
There are no more than three great witches in Gu."
"Fart!" Bai Song couldn't stand it anymore, "If you are really that powerful, will you still talk nonsense to me? Don't try to scare people with me. I am not a big scarer!"
As Bai Song spoke, he was already a little panicked. In anger, he raised his broken sword and slashed furiously. The true energy in his body boiled instantly, and the power of this sword exploded!
But at this moment, Bai Song felt his muscles tremble, his hands stopped uncontrollably, and the knife fell to the ground.
