Wu Yugang stood on the top of the mountain and silently watched the people fighting on the hillside. He slowly found a person who looked very familiar. From his back, he looked middle-aged. Although he had profound skills, he was a little struggling compared to the Japanese warrior in front of him who was dressed in black and holding a steel knife. After all, he was unarmed.
"Stop!" Wu Yugang shouted and walked in front of the fighting crowd. People were startled by the sudden voice and stopped, looking at the young man who suddenly appeared in front of them, wondering if he was a friend or an enemy.
"Why are you here!" A middle-aged man walked up to Wu Yuguang in the crowd and said, "It seems that maybe this is our fate. If you survive a disaster, there will be a savior. The savior is here!" The speaker was none other than Yang Mingjian from Yangjiayu.
Wu Yugang smiled, and was wary of these Japanese warriors. He asked his uncle, "What's going on? How did you get here?"
"Stop talking nonsense! These are masters of Tai Chi, and I invited them to help. But we met these Japanese people not far from Wujiaji! They came here to challenge martial arts masters! You can't let them go!" Yang Mingjian explained the situation to Wu Yuguang.
"It seems that you are the master here!" A Japanese warrior asked Wu Yuguang in unprofessional Chinese. Wu Yuguang glared at him but did not say anything.
The Japanese warrior who seemed to be the leader continued, "We are here to compete with masters. It is really good! It is really hard to understand that these soft and weak kung fu of you Chinese can run rampant in the world! We just want to see how good this kung fu is!? To see whether our Japanese warriors' kung fu is better or your soft and weak kung fu is better!"
Wu Yugang suppressed his anger and said sternly: "Our Tai Chi is the highest level of Chinese martial arts. You cannot understand it. It contains the virtues of Chinese people's modesty and tolerance. It is the embodiment of Chinese culture for thousands of years and the best embodiment of Chinese traditional culture in martial arts!"
However, the Japanese warriors grew up in the tiny country of Ryukyu. Resources there have always been scarce. Although there are many people who make a living by fishing, there are even more pirates. Robbery and plunder are for their survival, and that is their nature. What is in your hands is yours. This is what is inherent in the thinking of the Japanese. It is not the Chinese concept that is inseparable.
It is a sign of weakness to be unable to let go of something you have lost. What belongs to you is yours, why should you lose it?
The Japanese samurai didn't care about any cultural ideas. The Japanese leader said: "The spirit of us samurai is to be ashamed of defeat! Only winning the battle is the first priority. If you win, you are right! This is the kingly way!" After that, he gripped the steel knife tightly in both hands, rushed to Wu Yuguang, raised the knife and chopped!
The masters of Tai Chi School beside him were all sweating for the young Wu Yugang. They didn't know Wu Yugang, and they were also a little afraid of these unreasonable bandits. It seemed that only by defeating these Japanese warriors would there be a glimmer of hope for the safety of the village, and this hope might lie in this young man who suddenly appeared. These beastly Japanese people might only know the cruelty of whipping, but not the dignity of humanity.
Wu Yugang was shocked by the sudden appearance of the Japanese. Why do these people like to attack suddenly? Their methods are extremely despicable! He thought so in his heart, but he did not forget what he should do.
Wu Yugang dodged the sudden attack and at the same time, a long sword was already in his hand, using the immortal technique of taking objects from a distance.
"Let me show you the power of Chinese martial arts!" Wu Yugang said, swinging his sword and parrying back. Suddenly, a powerful Tiangang sword energy rose up and enveloped the battlefield. The other Japanese warriors were stunned by this sudden scene. Where have they seen such a powerful scene?
The Tiangang sword shadow and countless sharp sword energies filled the battlefield, leaving no place for people to hide.
The Japanese warrior who led the fight was also a top-notch expert, with a high level of cultivation and a great Buddhist self-cultivation technique. Although his momentum was weaker than Wu Yugang's, he was still able to fight his opponent with his sword. The two men fought back and forth with swords and knives.
The sword moves of Japanese kendo are vicious, deadly and hidden. If you are not careful, you will die instantly under the Japanese sword.
Wu Yugang's moves were agile, and he didn't need to use those high-level immortal techniques to fight against these mortals. But how could Wu Yugang, who was a real immortal, get rid of the essence of immortals! ? He swung his long sword, like a swimming dragon, and in an instant he controlled the Japanese warrior in several sword qi. The sharp sword light swirled, never leaving the Japanese warrior's side.
Compared with Japanese martial arts, Chinese martial arts are much more subtle and leave room for maneuver, only seeking to convince people with reason rather than killing them instantly. This is the connotation of Chinese Tai Chi martial arts and the profound meaning of Chinese culture.
This Japanese warrior, who is known as the champion of Japanese kendo, is called Junichiro Yamamoto. He has never failed in many competitions. He is extremely ferocious, just like a wolf, and will never give up until he achieves his goal. Facing such an opponent today is indeed a rare opportunity. However, when the sword flashed, the opponent dodged and disappeared like a shadow in an instant, and he could not touch the opponent at all, while he would be injured by the sword if he was not careful.
The Japanese warriors watching the fight were extremely excited when they saw the masters fighting. They did not immediately attack the Tai Chi masters. They gathered together, watched the fight from a distance, and commented from time to time.
The Tai Chi disciples saw the Japanese warriors retreat to one side, so they gathered around Yang Mingjian and asked about the young man's background. Yang Mingjian did not refuse, but while keeping an eye on the development of the battle, he patiently explained the young man's background to these Tai Chi masters.
The Japanese warrior was extremely anxious because he could not defeat his opponent. He had already fought for more than a hundred moves, and the opponent seemed to be sticking to him, and he could neither dodge nor let go. It was not easy to meet such an opponent, and in such a mountain village, it seemed that there were masters everywhere in the Central Plains martial arts world, and they should not be underestimated. If he defeated him, he might be able to rule this place, Junichiro Yamamoto thought in his mind, and he was distracted unconsciously, and Wu Yugang stabbed him in the shoulder with a sword.
"We won!" a Tai Chi master shouted, looking at the two people in the disappearing sword lights and shadows.
All I heard was the Japanese warriors not far away shouting and rushing over with their weapons in hand.
Junichiro Yamamoto raised his arm without caring about his wounds, and said something to those people. They just stood there motionless! (To be continued)