In fact, as soon as the Japanese people moved their feet, Pang Shishi felt it in his heart!
Although he did not rely on the blessing of the Blood Rain Fragrance Sword, his skills have greatly improved at this time, his inner energy is running at a high speed, and his sensing power has already been upgraded to a new level. The sensing range continues to expand and expand, and everything is moving within a few feet.
Master it! What’s more, the Japanese are so close at hand?
The Japanese were actually preparing to attack him secretly. Pang Shishi's heart immediately surged with murderous intent, and he wanted to pull out the Bloody Rain Piaoxiang Sword with his other hand and kill him with one strike!
But I heard Feng Jiuxiao say: "Catch them alive!"
Although Pang Shishi was a fool in front of Chili Pepper, he definitely reacted very quickly in front of Feng Jiuxiao!
Since the eldest brother said that he should be captured alive, he certainly has his own ideas and reasons. It seems that he wants to dig out some secrets from this Japanese man!
choke--
A dragon roar!
The bloody sword is unsheathed!
As soon as the sword was unsheathed, the red light surged instantly! The entire blade of the Blood Sword seemed to be solidified from magma, emitting a light that looked very soft, but the temperature seemed to be extremely hot!
Compared with before, the light is softer, but the burning feeling it emits has increased exponentially! The murderous intention seems to be much more restrained, but the opponents with higher martial arts can feel it more, and the murderous intention is more powerful than before!
In short, Pang Shiwu's martial arts has improved by leaps and bounds, and is better than before! He is becoming more elegant and restrained!
Once the blood sword comes out, it will become a world of its own!
As soon as the Japanese sword was halfway out of its scabbard, he felt trapped in an invisible cage and seemed to have fallen into a bottomless quagmire! In the cage, some invisible aura directly restricted and slowed down the blood circulation in his body. At the same time, he was trapped in a quagmire, unable to
As I exerted more force, the mud pressure on my whole body became more and more intense, my limbs were restrained more and more tightly, my chest and abdomen became more and more depressed, and I gradually became out of breath!
He was immediately frightened out of his wits!
I am like a tied up lamb, thrown in front of ferocious wolves, and can only be slaughtered by others!
Unexpectedly, the young man in black suddenly hit him in the waist with his finger. The Japanese man went numb and immediately stopped on the spot!
The moment Pang Shiwu pulled out the bloody sword, Liu Yuanshan's figure also slowed down, as if he was bound by an invisible cage. Before he could react, his body went numb, and his acupuncture points were tapped by the young man in black!
Seeing that Pang Shiwu had controlled the two enemies, Feng Jiuxiao had no intention of playing games. Three wisps of finger wind shot out, and the three men were instantly immobilized!
He looked at the bearded man, flicked his sleeves, and the wig on the man's head fell off, revealing a shiny bald head!
Pang Shishi was startled, "Is he a monk?"
Feng Jiuxiao said: "Yes, he is just a monk from the Western Regions!"
Pang Shishi thought: "Tubo Lama?"
Feng Jiuxiao said: "Yeah."
Pang Shishi glanced at the five people and said, "There are Japanese and Tubo people. I wonder where these three people are from?"
Feng Jiuxiao said to the lama: "Are you introducing yourself, or are you forcing me to torture you?"
The lama remained silent.
Feng Jiuxiao pointed at the center of the Lama's eyebrows. The Lama felt a stream of heat penetrate into his body from the center of his eyebrows and instantly merged with his own true energy. He didn't feel anything strange at all!
But he had an ominous premonition!
"What did you do to me?" He was a little frightened!
"Since you don't answer my questions, you look down on me. Since you look down on me, I can only accept you as a slave!" Feng Jiuxiao said expressionlessly.
"What?" Lama felt incredible!
He knew it when the contract slave said it. Master once said that in order to expand their power, some ambitious gang giants in the Central Plains martial arts community used various methods to win over people, either through coercion or inducement. The most common one was "signing a blood contract"
One method, simple and crude but the most effective.
Blood contracts usually include medicines, acupuncture, spells, etc. After signing the blood contract, the slave will never be free again and will be a slave for life!
This young man in white clothes made himself his slave with just a finger in the air, so he naturally didn't believe it.
Suddenly, the young man in white raised his right hand, spread out his fingers, and then looked at the lama with a strange look, and slightly closed his fingers!
Lama suddenly felt a sharp pain in his heart!
His soul suddenly flew into the sky!
It was as if the young man had cast some kind of magic on himself. He held his fingers in vain, and his heart was in pain. What should he do?
The other four people were also so frightened that their faces turned pale!
Who is this boy in white? He is so evil!
Feng Jiuxiao said: "If you want to sacrifice your life for righteousness, I can fulfill your honor!"
The lama was so painful that sweat was pouring from his head, and he said tremblingly: "I say!" If you don't say it, you will die of a broken heart. It's not worth it!
Before he finished speaking, a powerful blast of wind hit him, and the acupuncture points were released!
"My name is Master Boluo, a disciple of the Tubo Master," he pointed at the man in tawny clothes, "his name is Meng Fei, the cousin of the Emperor of Shu, and is known as Liuyun Dao in the world," and pointed at the man in purple clothes,
"His name is Ramajie. He is from the Southern Tang Dynasty. He is known as Luo Ying Jian in the world!"
He pointed at the strong man whose acupoints were acupunctured by Pang Shishi and said: "His name is Liu Yuanshan, he is a descendant of the Northern Han Dynasty, and he is known as Yinfengzhang in the world." He pointed at the Japanese, "His name is Junzaburo Koizumi, Japanese, and the special envoy of Emperor Murakami.
, the sword in his hand is called Ling Mandarin, and he is good at drawing swords!"
"Baga!" Junzaburo Koizumi yelled, "You weakling!" He was immediately furious after being betrayed on the spot!
Feng Jiuxiao turned around and glanced at Junzaburo Koizumi, and said lightly: "So your bones are harder than his?"
Junzaburo Koizumi snorted coldly: "We, the Yamato people, are all tough-minded people who would rather die than surrender! Don't even think about asking me to betray others!" In fact, he was just unhappy about being betrayed by Lord Polo. Just now, when the young man in black took out his bloody sword, he
I almost died, I was so scared at the time!
Suddenly I felt a wisp of wind blowing into my eyebrows!
The white shadow flashed, and Feng Jiuxiao stood in front of Junzaburo Koizumi. Without seeing any movement, Koizumi felt that there was suddenly an invisible magnetic field between heaven and earth locking him!
Feng Jiuxiao said expressionlessly: "I heard that your bones are very hard. I saw how hard they are!"
As soon as his mind moved, Xiaoquan suddenly felt a huge force pressing on himself, and his knees began to tremble! The strength was still increasing, one hundred kilograms, two hundred kilograms, three hundred kilograms...
Koizumi is miserable!
Although he had practiced weight-bearing since childhood, he often reached 800 kilograms, and occasionally exceeded 1,000 kilograms, but that was the limit. Now it was 1,200 kilograms, and he could feel the signs that his bones were about to crack!
If the opponent doesn't stop, his legs will be destroyed! If the opponent continues to increase the pressure even if his legs are broken, for the sake of fighting spirit, he will be crushed into a pulp by the phoenix!
I came to the Central Plains with a special mission, so it was too unfair to die at the hands of this young man in white!
The bones are already making abnormal noises. If you don't stop, the bones will break. Once the bones are shattered, they will never recover!
If you cannot recover, you will naturally become a useless person!
He didn't want to die silently in a foreign country! He wanted to die vigorously!
He finally couldn't help shouting: "I surrender!"
The heavy pressure disappeared in an instant!
He was suddenly relieved and took a long breath!
Master Polo sarcastically said: "Mr. Koizumi, who just said that he has strong bones? Why did he surrender? Didn't he say that Japanese people would rather die than surrender?"
Junzaburo Koizumi: "I was wrong, Master Polo. I admit that Japanese people also have soft bones. Please forgive me!"
He bent down to apologize!
Only when you can bend and stretch can you become a man!