As soon as I rushed out, I saw the flags and the light of the sword in the snow, which made me stop. The sky was covered with dark clouds, and the leader was the thin cheeks that were illuminated by the torch.
The samurai leader waved his hand: "Yamada Shinichi, I am Lord Yorimitsu Bubu Jiwu. I pity you for being a samurai. I will give you one last chance to put down your weapons and surrender! Or I can help you intercede in front of the prince and princess and spare your life." !”
Pei Ziyun sneered and said nothing.
Such a reaction let Bu Bu Ji Wu know that the other party would not surrender without mercy.
"Since you are stubborn, just suffer death!" Bubu Jiwu pulled out his knife and said coldly.
The warriors following Bu Bu Ji Wu drew their swords and rushed out. At this time, they slowly opened the distance and surrounded Pei Ziyun in a fan shape, trying to block all Pei Ziyun's escape routes.
Just this kind of person
Pei Ziyun glanced at him and saw that there were only about twenty warriors who had some understanding, or maybe the family's warrior group was not large at this time. He took a deep breath and said, "You think I will escape? It's ridiculous."
The figure suddenly appeared, and the man was already charging.
Almost at the same time, the three warriors shouted loudly and slashed with swords. One of them attacked directly, and the other two attacked from the side.
As long as one person can stop Yamada for a few seconds, he can kill the enemy. This is the art of war in the army.
With a "pop", the light of the sword was dazzling, and the people who rushed forward were separated. The next moment, the two warriors threw themselves on the ground, hitting vital points in their necks and chests, and they were dead before their eyes.
Another person's forearm was broken at the elbow, blood spattered, and he screamed and fell down.
"Yamada!" The stern-looking Bubu Jiwu roared, his aura of awe was revealed. Without saying a word, he rushed forward and took a step. Pei Ziyun dodged and swung his sword across a warrior's throat.
The body of the warrior who rushed towards him suddenly lost control, and a cloud of blood spurted out, dripping on the snow. The warrior ran a few steps and fell in the snow. His eyes were wide open. He was still alive for a moment, and his throat rattled.
The next moment, Bu Bu Jiwu's sword fell, Pei Ziyun raised the wooden sword, and the two swords collided. The two looked at each other, pursed their lips in silence, and then separated.
"Baga!" Bubu Jiwu only felt a strange force rushing up, along his arm, and hitting his body hard. He felt pain immediately. His expression did not change at the moment, his eagle eyes were slightly cold, he gritted his teeth tightly, his center of gravity sank, and he kept his body Even though he was balanced, his feet still slid back a palm's length.
It stands to reason that the knife he is holding is of high quality and can strike with a wooden knife, causing pain in the chest and abdomen.
"What kind of sword technique is this?" Bubu Jiwu was horrified. Although he heard Sakata Kintoki and Watanabe Tsuna talking about Yamada Shinichi, he believed that these two colleagues would not randomly praise a country samurai, but even so, they would fight Yamada in person. , the feeling of terror brought by the other party still shocked him.
"Kill!" The two warriors, who had been in battle for a long time, took the opportunity to pounce on him and slashed with swords.
"pity!"
Different worlds have different rules. Da Xu's dark energy cannot be used in this world and can only be simulated through spiritual power. As soon as he leaves the body, 90% of it will be offset by the world. Not to mention that the warriors in front of him cooperate with each other tacitly. What a chance.
"In that case, kill the gangsters first." Pei Ziyun's people had already retreated. What was strange was that while the people were retreating, the sword slashed straight down.
This action is very simple, but the samurai on the opposite side cannot avoid it!
"Pfft" The warrior suddenly stopped. A blood mark appeared from his forehead to the center of his eyebrows. There was no incision at all. But while the man was standing, his brain had been cut into by a sword energy transformed by spiritual power, and he was instantly killed.
"Kill!" Bu Bu Ji Wu's sword was all in one, and he rushed forward. Pei Ziyun had already expected it, and with a "clang" sound, he deflected the attack in time.
Under the cold light of the moon, Pei Ziyun blocked the knife, did not fight, and retreated suddenly, but with just a wave and a "slap", a fountain of blood was brought up, and another severed arm fell into the snow.
There was no pain at all on the face of the warrior who had his hands cut off, but he suddenly became more sad and determined. He rushed towards him with all his strength, and was about to embrace the enemy and die together. However, Pei Ziyun took a step to the side and pulled the sword. The warrior had just rushed out. Taking a step, he felt a coldness, and a section of it had already scratched his chest. Although it was just a blood stain, the warrior's remaining hand tried to cover it in vain, and he fell.
In just a few breaths, the ground was covered with corpses.
The smell of blood filled his nose. Bubu Jiwu chased him one after another. He seemed to have the upper hand, but his mood became more and more serious. He had experienced many battles and encountered many opponents, but Yamada Shinichi's behavior made him feel powerless. Still the first.
Ruthless, cunning, and proficient in the art of war, he even integrated the art of war into the art of swordsmanship. Every blow must be a weak point, and he would never be surrounded by two people. This feeling made him have to admit that no matter his age, physical strength, or martial arts, , he has been compared with this young warrior.
Given time, this person will surely become a swordsman more famous than his own Four Heavenly Kings!
But the most terrifying thing about this person is that he has an unruly temperament, no restraints, and is rebellious and rebellious. If there is no such thing, you have to kill this person even if you risk your life.
Otherwise, it must be a serious problem for Japan, maybe even worse than Shuten Doji.
With this thought in mind, Bu Bu Ji Wu roared angrily and slashed at Pei Ziyun harder and faster. Using a combination of swords and footwork that he had learned through many years of battles, he could throw the enemy into chaos in the shortest possible time.
However, this also has limitations on me, and it almost overdraws my mental and physical strength. If it is not a critical moment, I will never use this method.
But right now, we must entangle the enemy as soon as possible. What I just said is long, only a dozen breaths, but as long as we delay a little longer, other teams can arrive.
"ridiculous!"
How could Pei Ziyun do what he wished
"He is worthy of being one of the four heavenly kings. His sword skills are outstanding and cannot be compared with ordinary warriors. However, if we continue to fight, there will be no point."
"We must kill them all and defeat them one by one before they are encircled."
"This is the secret of the art of war."
With this thought in his mind, the light of the sword flourished. At that moment, a samurai rushed towards him. Suddenly, the sword pierced his waist with a single thrust. His eyes opened wide and blood spurted out like a fountain, and it happened to hit Bu Bu Ji Wu's face - At this point, even Pei Ziyun couldn't kill gracefully leaving only blood marks.
But all available factors can be used.
With blood spraying on his face, Bubu Jiwu's vision was blurred for a moment. He was frightened and was about to retreat. He originally thought that Yamada Shinichi had used all his strength just now, but then he realized that I still had some remaining strength. This was really scary.
But when he thought that if Yamada broke out from his own place, he might be a fish in the sea, no matter how difficult it is to catch, he immediately gritted his teeth and said: "If you don't succeed, you can't retreat! This person is so powerful and he is young. If you let him go, it will be like letting the tiger return to the mountain!"
As long as he delays the opponent for a while, he can wait for reinforcements scattered in three directions. He has already held Yamada Shinichi here for a while. People chasing from the inner courtyard and other directions should arrive no matter how slow they are. One of the three companions arrived first, two against one, I don’t believe Yamada Shinichi can hold on!
Sure enough, at this moment, there was a sudden shout.
"I, Tsunade Watanabe - the traitor, please leave!"
Out of the corner of his eye, he saw a familiar figure running towards him with a knife, Bubu Jiwu was overjoyed.
Watanabe Tsuna!
They are both the Four Heavenly Kings, but their strength is the strongest among the four. If the opponent comes, the two of them join forces and can kill the traitor!
"Watanabe..." Unexpectedly, after shouting out this surprise, he found that his voice was stuck in his throat. No, it wasn't that his voice was stuck, but there was a cold force that suddenly took away all his strength.
Pei Ziyun put away his sword and dodged quickly.
"Don't run away!" Watanabe Tsuna just rushed over and saw Yamada Nobu duck out of the way. Although he was confused that his colleagues did not stop him in time, in the current crisis, he did not bother to question him and immediately chased after him.
After chasing him out, he heard a scream from behind him.
Watanabe Tsuna paused and turned around. He was shocked when he saw Bubu Jiwu's originally complete head. Suddenly the entire Tianling Cap fell down, and his red and white brains were directly exposed in the air. The man who lost the Tianling Cap was obviously horrified. It was so extreme that he just let out a scream.
"Bubu-kun!" Watanabe Tsuna's pupils shrank and he turned back and ran over.
When we got to the front, our companion had already opened his eyes wide and fell to the ground. He didn't even need to feel his breath to know that he was hopeless.
Kill with one move, what a ruthless method! What a fast knife!
"Bubu!" When he looked back, he saw that Pei Ziyun had disappeared. Watanabe Tsuna couldn't help but feel extremely sad and angry. At this time, the remaining two groups of people had also arrived, led by Usui Sadamitsu and Sakata Kintoki.
"Bubu-kun!" Sakata Kintoki saw this tragic scene first, and his vision went dark. He was held up by his deputy to prevent him from falling.
Usui Sadamitsu was also extremely angry, but he had practiced witchcraft and was more indifferent to life and death. He managed to calm down and immediately said to Watanabe Tsuna: "Since the traitor killed Bubu-kun, he is our mortal enemy. We cannot let him escape. Did you see which direction he fled?"
Seeing that Watanabe Tsuna was still in a daze, Usui Sadamitsu suddenly frowned, but he also knew that he was probably in a panic because of the death of his companion, and it was hard to blame him, so he recited a mantra silently.
"Go that way, chase after me!" Seeing the black energy flying in one direction, Usui Sadamitsu immediately shouted and took the lead to chase after it.
Watanabe Tsuna also came to his senses at this time, and with a look of shame on his face, he said to Sakata Kintoki: "Kintoki, you stay here for Bubu-kun to collect the body, and I will help Usui-kun hunt down Yamada!"
As he said that, he led the rest of the team to catch up with resentment.
At this time, there was only one Sakata Kintoki left, and the wind was howling by. This ordinary warrior among the four heavenly kings couldn't help but burst into tears. He went over with a knife, squatted down, and looked at Bubu Jiwu with eyes wide open, and even more Sadness comes from it.
Thinking of the four heavenly kings, they are not only equally famous warriors, but also colleagues, companions, and comrades who have been with him for a long time. I thought that they would always follow His Highness Minamoto Yorimitsu, but I never thought that Bubu Jiwu would end his life in this way.
If before, he had a trace of regret towards Yamada Shinichi, but at this moment, what filled his chest was only anger and murderous intent.
"Bubu-kun, if you wait, Yamada and his entire clan will die!"
Sakata Kintoki roared angrily, put the knife on the ground, stretched out his hand to touch Bubu Jiwu's wide eyes, then lifted him up, hugged the body, and planned to carry it back.
Finally, he helped him up, and his waist suddenly sank. Sakata Kintoki looked immediately and saw the corpse's hands, suddenly grabbing him tightly.
"Peng" followed, and without waiting for Sakata Kintoki's reaction, the corpse exploded with a roar, spontaneously ignited in the wind, and white flames shot out.
This strange thing is the enemy's sorcery.
Sakata Kintoki was shocked, and struggled to save his life. At this moment, he heard a "pop" sound, and the tip of the knife came out of his chest, half of it exposed.
It was obviously a wooden sword, but the blade already had a cold light.
"You... you deceived..." Looking at Yamada Shinichi who had left and returned, blood gushed out from Sakata Kintoki's mouth. He turned around and locked his eyes tightly on the young samurai in front of him, with resentment and contempt in his eyes.
Yamada Shinichi used a trick to divert the tiger away from the mountain and disperse the remaining three people. This is not in line with the way of the samurai. However, Pei Ziyun was not affected at all and said calmly: "Soldiers, the trick is to defeat them one by one, which is not the most basic. Does it make sense?”
As he spoke, he drew his wooden sword and looked at Sakata Kinshi in disbelief as he slowly fell down and lost his breath.
"The art of war depends on one's mind."
"Bubu and Sakata are dead. The next step is not to chase down the remaining two people in the team, but to kill towards the empty prince's palace."
Pei Ziyun just smiled coldly, raised his knife and stepped into the prince's palace.
Every move and every move coincides with the gist of the art of war.
(End of chapter)