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Chapter 211 Japanese Master

The Japanese did not expect that this Chinese man would dare to hit him. He was stunned at first, and then became furious. He picked up the knife and struck Heiwa on the head. Heiwa dodged, dodged the samurai sword, and punched him hard.

It hit the Japanese man's face. Blood flowed down the Japanese man's nostrils, and his nose was already collapsed.

The few Japanese at the door could clearly see what was happening here. Seeing that one of their own was being beaten, they all gathered around, drawing their swords and surrounding Hei Wa and Long Jie. Long Jie sighed,

This fight was going to end without a fight, so he reached out and took out his dagger from his arms, holding it in his hand, back to back with Hei Wa, ready to fight.

The Japanese chattered in bird language, but neither of them understood a word. Suddenly, a Japanese took his own knife and suddenly struck Long Jie's chest. Long Jie flipped his wrist and cut the chest with his dagger.

The guy's knife was blocked, and he took a step forward. He laid the dagger on his side, turned his wrist, and swiped it into his arms. A long and thin cut appeared on the guy's neck, and the blood spurted out, instantly covering the table.

The food and wine served were dyed red.

"Haha!" Hei Wa laughed and said, "I didn't expect you to be more ruthless than me. You'd kill someone with just one move! You're too cruel. Can you still eat these things?"

One of their own was killed, which greatly stimulated the nerves of the Japanese. They no longer talked about one-on-one rules, and rushed forward one by one with a roar. Hei Wa and Long Jie cooperated with each other. They blocked left and dodge, and there were only a few

At the end of the round, several more Japanese people lay down on the ground. Looking at the corpses on the ground, the shopkeeper was on the verge of crying. He was so frightened that he hurriedly hid inside the counter, not daring to look at them anymore.

Hei Wa stepped on the neck of a Japanese man and sneered twice: "You beasts, don't think that all Chinese people are easy to bully. Today I will let you know what a real Chinese is. I will tell you when I go back."

Head, go back to Japan as soon as possible, don’t try to make any money in China! Get out!”

If Hei Wa and Long Jie had eliminated all the Japanese, there would be no future problems. It was all Hei Wa's fault for being brave and letting one of them escape, which led to him and Long Jie being almost killed.

The shopkeeper tremblingly poked his head out from behind the counter, looked at the Japanese corpses on the ground, and panicked. He didn't know what to do, so he hugged his head and cried: "Oh! It's over, it's over! It's all over!"

Long Jie wiped the blood off the dagger on the corpse, kicked it into his arms again, and said to the shopkeeper: "Don't be afraid! If anyone asks, just say it's the two of us and it has nothing to do with you!"

After causing trouble, it was naturally better to leave as soon as possible. He threw a piece of ocean on the table. Hei Wa and Long Jie walked out of the store and walked to the capital. Seeing that they were about to arrive in the capital, the two of them sat under a big tree.

Next, we took a rest. When we talked about Beidaihe, Hei Wa was still very excited.

Suddenly, many black spots appeared on the horizon. There was a burst of dust, and dozens of horses rushed towards them. The one sitting on the front horse was the Japanese who they fired the cannon from. This guy had scars on his face.

, seeing Hei Wa and Long Jie, he quickly turned his horse's head and shouted loudly behind them.

There was not much time, and a lot of people came following the guy. It was roughly estimated that there were no less than twenty people. Long Jie glanced at Hei Wa: "Brother Hei! This is bad! The two of us can defeat these twenty or so people."

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"Don't be afraid! I'm here!" Heiwa stopped in the middle of the road, waiting for the Japanese.

When the Japanese came closer, they saw Heiwa standing in the middle of the road with no intention of running away. An elderly Japanese nodded: "Not bad, he has a bit of samurai spirit!"

"Bah!" Hei Wa spat on the ground: "That's bullshit samurai spirit. Your Japanese samurai are so cowardly. I don't care about that!"

"Hehehe..." The older Japanese laughed and said, "Really? Their deaths can only be attributed to their poor academic skills. I came here today just to see how powerful the two of you are. Do you mind if we

How many moves?"

"Come if you dare, Grandpa, I'm bored!"

He scolded the Japanese and got off the horse, took off his samurai sword from the horse and stuck it in his waist. He waved to Hei Wa: "Are you coming alone, or are you two coming together?"

"You need two people to beat you? Just one of me is enough!" Without waiting for the Japanese to speak, Heiwa rushed forward with a dagger. The Japanese didn't panic, spotted Heiwa's dagger, and dodged sideways.

.Hei Wa missed the blow, flipped his wrist, pulled back the dagger, and the tip of the dagger went straight to the man's throat.

The Japanese ducked with one side of his head. While dodging, he thought about the introduction of each move by the Japanese behind him. While strolling in the courtyard, he neutralized all Hei Wa's attacks one by one. The more Hei Wa was struck, the more he felt.

No idea. It was obvious that this Japanese was much more powerful than the few they killed. They had to find a way to escape.

At the moment when Heiwa was stunned, the Japanese suddenly pulled out his long knife and used Heiwa's dagger with force. There was a sound of "Cang!", and when he looked at Heiwa's hand, there was nothing in it. His own dagger was gone.

He was knocked into the sky. While Hei Wa was still turning around to look for him, he felt a chill on his neck, and a chill spread down his neck.

When Long Jie saw Hei Wa being captured alive, he jumped up and down, and the dagger in his hand went from under the net to the man's head. The guy didn't dodge at all, just when Long Jie's dagger was about to hit the man's head.

Yes, the Japanese freed up his left hand, pulled out another short knife from his waist, made a circle on his head, and knocked down Long Jie's dagger. He raised the short knife and stabbed upward.

"Ah!" Long Jie felt a pain in his shoulder, and the place where he was injured last time was pierced with a short knife.

"Long Jie!" Hei Wa yelled, going to save people, but the long knife on his neck did not move at all. The Japanese laughed twice: "Only these two times, you are boasting so much."

, according to what you Chinese say, you are not afraid of the wind blowing your tongue?"

"Hahaha..." The other people behind the Japanese all laughed. Immediately, someone else came over and tied Hei Wa and Long Jie tightly.

"Inoue! These two people will be left to your disposal. You will torture them slowly and make them worse than death. You will also let them know how powerful our Imperial Japanese samurai are!" The elderly Japanese held out his sword.

He put his horse back on his horse again, turned over and mounted it, then turned around and left.

The Japanese who had been beaten before looked at the two men with a pair of panda eyes and a wicked smile. With the help of several other people, he tied Hei Wa and Long Jie behind his horse. He got on the horse and whipped them hard.

It was on the war horse's butt. The war horse was in pain, and it raised its hooves and ran forward desperately.

At the beginning, Hei Wa and Long Jie were able to keep up, but soon they could no longer keep up. They were both pulled by the war horses and began to slide on the road. The sharp stones cut their clothes into strips.

, then got into their flesh and tore the skin apart. After running for less than two miles, both of them were covered in blood, like skinned rabbits.


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