Takizawa didn't answer, and hit Tsukimatsu in the face with an elbow from his right hand. Tsukimatsu jumped back and jumped out of the circle, saying: "What? Liqu is running out of words? Didn't you just talk to me so plausibly? You don't know what to say.
For those who forget to dig a well, the kindness of a drop of water should be repaid by a spring. The Chinese people pay attention to repaying evil with kindness, but you little devils really repay kindness with evil. What nonsense kimono is just like imitating our Hanfu. In the end, the imitation loses the essence, forgets the duty, and actually...
Carrying a pillow on your waist, you are ready to sell your body at any time, hahaha, you Japanese are the ones who steal men and prostitutes, and forget their ancestors."
"Wow, yeah, yeah." Takizawa was irritated by Tsukimatsu, raised his katana high, and rushed towards Tsukimatsu.
"Wait a minute." Yuesong shouted, "Are you serious? Don't be impatient. I can't find a Chinese sword for a while. Forget it, I'll just use this Japanese sword instead.
, it looks ugly, but it’s still a knife in front of you, let’s see how I can kill you old devil with the Luo family’s Xingyi sword technique.”
Yuesong held the handle of the knife with his right hand, stretched out two fingers with his left hand, pointed the tip of the knife, made a white crane flying wings gesture, and said: "Come on, Japanese slave, you can let the horse come over."
"Wild boy, let's see I don't chop off your head like I do on the streets of Nanjing." Takizawa began to help completely tear off the hypocritical appearance.
"You still dare to mention Nanjing to me. I think today will be your memorial day next year. I, Luo Yuesong, promise to make you a Japanese tomb at the foot of Zhongshan Temple, and then make you a statue of Takize so that you can kneel there forever.
Here, repent to the Chinese nation and kill—" Yuesong finished speaking and rushed over.
"Kill!" Takizawa also rushed over.
In an instant, the two men were going back and forth with swords, but they could only see the light and shadow of swords, but they could not cover the sky; they could only see fists and kicks, but there was no wind, rain, thunder and lightning. The two men fought until the sky was dark, and they fought for thirty rounds, but they still disappeared.
High or low.
Brother Chao looked worried. If he continued to fight like this, if the Japanese came with dozens more people, he wouldn't be able to cover it with this sniper shot. If he wasn't afraid of Yuesong scolding him, he would have shot Takizawa in the head with one bullet.
But now the two people are fighting inseparably, and there is no chance for them to shoot if they want to.
"Hey, Captain Cheng, how do you think that old devil will die?" The third brother looked at it with interest.
"If the fight continues like this, we still don't know who will win and who will lose. Swordsmen and swords have no eyes. Both of them are ruthless. Maybe one of them will take a hit and it will be over." Captain Cheng is an assassin and likes it.
One knife kills.
"What are you talking about? Our captain is a sure winner. It just depends on whether you chop off the old devil's head, cut the old devil's neck, or stab the old devil directly in the stomach. We are sure to win. No need to guess." Three
Brother firmly believes that Yuesong can win.
"Hey, senior, I think Captain Luo is a martial arts practitioner. Looking at his moves, it doesn't look like he is practicing military and police fighting skills like us. He is a serious Chinese martial arts."
said a brother.
"That's of course. Captain Luo is the descendant of the Luo family's Xingyiquan. His ancestors were General Zhenyuan of the Ming Dynasty. Their ancestors have been practicing martial arts for generations, farming and studying, and they are both civilized and martial arts." The third brother said proudly.
"No wonder, I don't know how to talk to the Japanese. I looked for an opportunity, and when I was unprepared, I stabbed the old Japanese in the side with a knife. The stab was in the right place. Bloodletting was like killing a pig. Wow.
It's dripping, the blood will drain out in less than three minutes, haha." Captain Cheng said with a smile.
"You are an agent, Captain Luo is a knight, and you don't do sneaky things." The third brother said.
"How to talk?" Captain Cheng was a little angry.
"Captain, calm down, senior. Our business is all about efficiency. Killing is actually very simple. The key is to find the fatal spot. This is our captain's specialty, isn't it, captain?" The brother quickly relaxed the atmosphere.
"That's right. For a kid, it doesn't matter what method you use to kill him. Killing him is the best way, haha." The third brother is a veteran of Jianghu. At this moment, he is pointing at Captain Cheng's men to help the captain rescue him.
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Yingzi became more and more anxious as he watched, and couldn't help but start talking again: "Oh, this Luo Yuesong, really thinks he is a hero, doing chivalry and righteousness, cleaning up the house? Why is it necessary to fight with a Japanese?
One shot will end the matter. You two, look east and west. The Japs will send reinforcements soon. You must know that Mangshi City is currently occupied by the Japs."