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Chapter 145 Brewing(1/3)

The light of the sword so close at hand made Dazna's hair stand on end instantly. His body dodges to the side by accident, and he rolled out in embarrassment.

The blade passed over his head and cut off a few hairs.

The man who was about to kill Dazna, the 'thief' who broke into the treasure house, was also surprised.

He didn't expect that this old man, who was over fifty years old, could be so flexible.

Most people wouldn't be able to dodge his attack with a sword.

"But that's where luck ends! Go to hell, you damn thief!"

The man raised the katana in his hand again, stepped forward quickly, and was in front of Tazuna in an instant, intending to cut Tazuna in half without mercy.

Dazna was so frightened that his mind went blank, and his whole body was subconsciously dodging in confusion.

Poof!

The blade cut across his body, his clothes were torn, and there was still a layer of flesh and blood, and the bones were visible.

"ah!"

Even Dazna couldn't help but scream in pain.

His arm was cut open.

If the blade had been struck at a more precise position, his entire arm might have been chopped off.

Taking this opportunity, Dazna also saw the man who attacked him.

Dressed like a dark warrior.

He held a standard samurai sword in his hand, and at his waist, there was also a standard standard sword with a very short rib that was not unsheathed.

I don't think there is any need to pull out a second sword to deal with an opponent of this level.

warrior!

Dazna immediately recognized this person's position.

Not only that, there is a very conspicuous emblem on his clothes.

The family emblem of a famous family member of the Land of Waves.

He is a samurai retainer who belongs to a daimyo family, and is very different from ordinary ronin samurai.

They were directly under the command of the daimyo, and each of them was a warrior who had experienced hundreds of battles. They were elites who had been on the battlefield and killed countless people.

Dazuna gasped, and the warrior stepped forward again and kicked Dazuna in the chest.

Dazna's body trembled as if struck by lightning, and a mouthful of blood spat out from his mouth.

You can also clearly hear the sound of ribs being kicked.

The body hit the wall and rolled down.

The samurai stepped on Tazuna's chest, preventing him from getting up.

The expression on the warrior's face was not ferocious, as if he was just dealing with an inconspicuous ditch rat.

"I recognize you. Your name is Dazna, right? It seems that you have discovered the secret here. After executing you, your family must also be eliminated. The only thing to blame is your bad luck.

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The warrior's expression was stern, and his tone was firm and cruel.

Holding the handle of the katana tightly with both hands, Dazuna swung it down with all his strength in the face of despair.

The sound that broke through the air made the warrior's ears twitch.

A stone flew towards his temple.

The samurai instantly moved sideways and backward, swung his blade down, and the stone split into two halves and fell down.

A figure charged over and hit the warrior full of arms.

The samurai was caught off guard, his body rolled out, and his katana fell aside.

"Damn it, you guy!"

Seeing an uninvited guest coming here, a look of uncontrollable anger appeared on the samurai's face.

"Ke...Kesha?"

Dazna's eyes were slightly dazed when he saw the person who rescued him, it was Kesha from the fishing team.

A young man with a bright future.

"I followed Mr. Tazuna's traces and came here...but it seems that there is some secret hidden here. Why did the samurai of the Daimyo clan appear here?"

After Kesha rescued Dazna, he didn't make any next move. Instead, he was a little confused about the appearance of the famous samurai here.

Kesha couldn't help but glance at the door not far away, and Kesha's eyes flashed.

The warrior seemed to be aware of Kesha's intention and took a sip without explaining, but his eyes were filled with murderous intent.

He pulled out the short sword from his waist, and without intending to explain anything to Kesha, he just swung the sword and slashed at them again, preparing to kill the two of them.

"Wait, I think there is some misunderstanding here!"

Kesha wanted to stop the samurai's murderous intention, but the samurai, who was completely angered, only thought about how to quickly kill the witnesses who appeared here.

If the secret here is exposed, not only him, but also his family may be held accountable by the Daimyo of Wave Country.

The secrets here must never be exposed, especially to the people of your own country.

Otherwise, the consequences will be disastrous.

"There is nothing to misunderstand, let's all die!"

The warrior struck hard, causing Kesha to dodge in a panic.

Although Kesha's physique can be considered a strong type, it is still far behind the warriors who exercise regularly and even kill people.

The two sides are not on the same level in terms of combat skills.

Kesha rolled on the ground, picked up the katana that had fallen from the samurai's hand, and blocked it.

The short blade came into contact with the katana, and the power concentrated at one point and exploded. Kesha's face turned pale, and his body felt very heavy. His ribs were pressed against the katana, and it seemed as if there was infinite power rushing into his body, making his body tremble.

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Kesha took a few steps back, his steps became disordered, and his breathing became rapid.

On the contrary, the samurai, although his eyes were full of rage, his breathing and steps were very steady, and his sword skills were as fast as lightning, hitting Kesha's weak points with every move.

Feeling the samurai's extremely strong murderous intention, Kesha felt awe-inspiring. He knew that if he did not deal with this samurai, both he and Dazna might die here.

Moreover, the secrets here also made him curious.

The samurai of the great master will never guard here for no reason.

There are signs of life here, which proves that the samurai lived here not for a day or two, but for a long time.

"cough!"

Although there was an intention to counterattack the samurai, the gap in hard power between the two sides was too great.

Not to mention strength and speed, even the combat skills are clear at a glance, and the gap is obvious.

In the final analysis, Kesha is just a fisherman. He may be more powerful than ordinary people, but compared with the warrior in front of him, he seems very inadequate.

Within a moment, Kesha's body was cut with several bloody wounds by the rib blade, and parts of his clothes were stained red with blood.

If it weren't for the fact that the katana in his hand had the ability to threaten the opponent, he probably would have fallen at the very beginning.

Ding!

After knocking back the katana swung by Kesha, the samurai saw that Kesha's life gate was wide open and it was impossible to stop his continuous attacks, and his face showed joy.

It's now!

Like a lightning strike, the rib blade stabbed Kesha's chest fiercely, intending to kill him with one blow.

Oops! Kesha's whole body trembled, and he seemed to know that he could not block this blow. The oppressive feeling of death made his eyes show a little fear, and a crazy look like struggling emerged from the depths of his eyes.

Just when the samurai's short blade was about to stab Kesha's chest, a bright red light shone in the darkness in the distance. The samurai's eyes made contact with that red light, and his body unstoppably stiffened.

As if he saw something extremely magical, his face made a very strange expression.

Poof!

It wasn't until the cold blade pierced his body that he woke up as if from a dream, feeling severe pain in his chest.

Looking down at the katana that penetrated his body, Kesha's breathless voice came into his ears, and his words were full of unwillingness:

"Damn it, I actually know how to..."

Before he could say any more words, his body fell straight back and his breathing stopped.

"Huh...huh..."

Seeing the dead samurai on the ground, Kesha and Dazna both breathed a sigh of relief as they were reborn.

At the end, the warrior stopped his movements very subtly, and the expression on his face became very strange. His eyes were not staring at Kesha, but at a place in the distance, which made Kesha very puzzled.
To be continued...
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