Saito sighed: "That's true, why are there so many troubles?"
He stood up and wanted to walk towards Zuocun.
In any case, he is now a new selection group and his position cannot be changed.
Besides—he had long wanted to use his knife to collide with Zuocun.
but--
"Captain Saito." Inoue Genzaburo stretched out a hand and stopped Saito Ichi.
He held his own knife and looked at Zuo Village in the distance.
“…let me do it.”
Saito looked at Inoue's back and sighed slightly.
"Then you do it."
After saying that, he walked towards the fainting Harada Zuosuke.
"...I'm so grateful." Inoue pulled out his knife and walked towards Zuocun.
"——Cough cough." Zuocun coughed out a mouthful of blood, perhaps carrying something else, looking at Inoue.
"It's you, Inoue." His vision was a little blurred - but it would definitely not affect his sword drawing.
"... Zuocun." Inoue Genzaburo looked at Zuocun with sadness in his eyes.
Zuocun can already be called a serious injury, with one penetrating injury on the left shoulder, two lacerations on the left hand, and the largest wound on the right hip bone.
"...I'll see you off!"
Zuocun was stunned for a moment, then burst into laughter.
"Hahahahaha!"
After laughing, he wiped the blood from his face.
"Okay, see me off-!"
call out--
Zuocun jumped up.
Inoue Genzaburo's eyes moved upwards and wanted to defend.
Table Tennis—
The blades of the sword can sense it.
Zuocun has begun to weaken.
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Waving the knife, the two men slashed face to face within a very short distance.
Inoue Genzaburo is definitely not weak!
"Drink!" Inoue Genzaburo seized an opportunity, staggered Zuocun's blade and directly bullied himself.
Bang—
The shoulder hit Zuocun's chest, making a dull sound.
"Puff--"
Zuocun vomited a mouthful of blood again.
The place where Inoue's shoulder hit was the place where Harada Zuosuke just hit.
Inoue did not waste this hard-earned opportunity. Although his right hand was subconsciously pinned by Zuomu, I still had my left hand-!
The left arm was poked out, Inoue grabbed Zuocun's hair, and his right leg was pressed, and he swung Zuocun up directly!
“Uh——————————————”
Inoue threw Zuo Village on his shoulders out!
However, Zuocun's on-site reaction was almost at its peak. His arm, which should have let go because of the loss of force, did not let go, which led to-
“Uhhhhhhhh!”
Click—
Inoue Genzaburo's right arm was directly pulled by Zuocun to dislocate.
Bang-
Zuocun was thrown to the ground heavily.
He didn't delay and forced himself to get up.
Inoue grabbed his right shoulder and gritted his teeth and lifted it up.
"Uh--ah!"
He pretended to be dislocated by himself.
The two looked at each other.
Zheng--
Zuocun did not give Inoue any more reaction time and directly stabbed towards Inoue.
Inoue Genzaburo covered his arms and dodged to the side, but did not notice Zuocun stinging behind him.
Zuocun quickly turned around and jumped up.
He gritted his teeth.
Even if you can’t see clearly in front of you – you still have to fight!
"New feather wheel—"
"One of the ones that are farewell!"
When Genzaburo Inoue heard this voice, he hurriedly wanted to change his direction.
"Heliu—!!!"
Zheng--
“Uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh
Inoue Genzaburo didn't defend himself against this move.
But he turned his body slightly and avoided the deadly parts.
A huge wound appeared on the right side of Genzaburo Inoue's back.
Zuomura did not let Inoue Genzaburo struggle—
Puchi-
The crane sac directly penetrates the left arm of the well.
Puff—Puff—
Zuomura grabbed Inoue's right hand with his left hand and hit her knees continuously.
"Puff-puff-puff-"
Inoue Genzaburo was kicked aside by Zuomura.
His vision was blurred and he looked at Zuocun.
After all, I - still can't compare to you...
He closed his eyes and fainted.
Zuocun covered his chest, leaned against a tree, breathing violently.
The chest is definitely broken, but I don’t know the broken ribs - it doesn’t pierce into my lungs.
Zuocun thought so, and his eyes turned to his side.
“…Saito.”
He called out the man's name.
"... Zuo Village." Saito looked at the person covered in blood, even with blood on his face.
He had a broken chest and several large wounds on his body. Saito felt that if he had suffered such injuries, he would probably not be able to move anymore.
But Zuocun smiled.
"So the last opponent, uh-it's you." He left the tree trunk, holding He Hui's right hand exposed the veins.
"...... Do you really want to fight?" Saito said bitterly, "You may die."
"...then...how again." Zuomura pushed his bangs aside, looked at Saito with a smile, "As long as there are enemies, it is natural for the warrior to continue fighting!"
He felt... his spirit had improved a little, and his hand holding the knife was not as powerless as he had just fought with Inoue.
"Continue fighting..." Saito sighed, slowly pulled out his Ghost Maru Kojige, and his eyes returned to sharpness, "This is what you said, don't blame me if you die!"
Zuomura showed off a hundred birds, and a crazy smile appeared on her blood-stained face: "I have long wanted to try your strength, Saito - come and fight!"
Buzz —
Zuocun only felt that Saito in front of him instantly became illusory.
Unlike the rapidity of Okina's natural psychological flow, it is also different from the sensitivity of Zuomura Annuo's bird flow.
Saito Ichi's "invincible flow" and footwork are extremely strange.
Table Tennis—
Saito's knife was caught off guard and stabbed from an angle that Zuo Village could not imagine.
But Zuocun's current state is unprecedentedly good!
Tsuru slashed out, and Zuomura took Saito's sword.
"What?!" Saito's pupils shrank slightly.
Ping-Ba-Ba!!!!
Tsurumura's Tsurumura slashed towards Saito, and Saito passively resisted.
Suddenly, Zuocun felt something was wrong.
The Saito in front of him seemed to be just a afterimage.
"This is my sword technique."
Saito's voice came from behind Zuomura.
"Sword--"
"invisible."
Zheng--
Zuomura only felt that Saito's blade was cut from all directions.
"Is this your sword technique? - interesting - interesting!" Zuocun laughed wildly.
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Zuocun's speed of waving the crane bell has completely turned into a afterimage.
Puchi-
A wound appeared in Zuocun's calf.
Puchi-
A wound appeared on Zuocun's left arm.
Puchi-
A wound appeared on Zuocun's forehead.
But even so.
Zuocun was in the gap and protected his vital parts.
"The terrible sword technique is really yours, Saito." A bright light flashed in Zuomura's eyes.
Saito gasped, with disbelief on his face: "You - how did you guard against it."
Zuocun played a sword flower, raised the corner of his mouth, and said with madness: "It's just a knife."
He jumped up.
Chapter completed!