After some deception by Xiao Chen, the Chinese warriors all said that if they followed Xiao Chen and fought with the little devil, they would both be prosperous and suffer losses.
Of course, Xiao Chen did not admit that he was deceiving, he just instilled in them national justice.
Besides, even if he didn't say so, where could these Chinese warriors go?
Almost all of them were injured. Even if they were lucky and were rescued by Xiao Chen today, what about next time?
This is an island country, and the entire island country’s martial arts are looking for them!
They didn't think that Xiao Chen would save them a second time!
Therefore, in this case, no one would refuse to be with Xiao Chen.
Even those who still have some thoughts about Xuanyuan Knife did not refuse... Only by following Xiao Chen would we have a chance.
Xiao Chen naturally knew what they were thinking, but he didn't care at all.
Anyone who dares to seize the knife will be killed directly. We don’t have so much time and patience to grind!
As for before they seize the sword, we are still compatriots!
"Why are you recruiting so many old, weak, sick and disabled people?"
Qin Jianwen asked Xiao Chen in a low voice.
"Those ones are obviously disabled. It will be good if they can recover in half a year."
"Comrade Xiao Qin, your consciousness is a bit low. We can't just dislike others because they can't do anything, right?"
Xiao Chen patted Qin Jianwen's shoulder and said seriously.
"No matter what, we are all compatriots. We all have Chinese blood flowing in our bodies. We are all descendants of Yan and Huang, descendants of the dragon."
"Aren't you afraid of saving a bunch of white-eyed wolves?"
Qin Jianwen pouted.
"If you dare to roll your eyes, you will be skinned and cramped... a wolf with white eyes? I am a hunter!"
Xiao Chen snorted coldly.
"Okay, anyway, if you be careful, the story of the farmer and the snake may not happen."
Qin Jianwen reminded him and didn't bother to care about Xiao Chen.
"Haha, then peel the skin and eat the snake soup."
Xiao Chen smiled and called Yamazaki Mori.
How to arrange these people, we still have to find Yamazaki Mori.
Yamazaki Mori was also very happy and agreed, saying that he would send someone to pick them up.
In about half an hour, Yamazaki Mori's people arrived and put the injured Chinese warrior into the car.
Those who were not seriously injured and could still fight were only a small number, four or five people.
"From today on, we are comrades fighting side by side... I don't care what your thoughts are. Since you want to stay, who dares to stab you in the back while you are in the island country? Don't blame me for turning against you!"
Xiao Chen was too lazy to talk nonsense and said directly.
"No, no... after listening to Mr. Xiao's words, we feel that as members of the ancient Chinese martial arts community, we should do something for the ancient Chinese martial arts community... We can't stand the little devil who wants to plunder and kill my Chinese warriors!"
Someone said to Xiao Chen.
"It's best, let's go."
Xiao Chen nodded and took them into the car.
Before leaving, he put gasoline on the knife and set the villa on fire.
When Xiao Chen and the others left, wars were breaking out in other places in Tokyo!
The news about the Xuanyuan Knife continues to spread and becomes more and more intense.
Some people say that they have obtained the Xuanyuan knife, but they have hidden it.
Some people just got the knife and were killed again!
Although more and more people feel that something is not right here and that the Xuanyuan Sword may be fake...but when the Xuanyuan Sword appears, there are still people who go to grab it!
No one dares to bet, what if the Xuanyuan Sword is real?
If it's true, wouldn't it be missed?
In one place, the smell of blood filled the air, and a dozen corpses fell on the ground.
Some are dressed normally, some are dressed as island warriors, and there are even ninjas in black!
Not far away, there were still sounds of fighting.
More than a dozen people were snatching a golden knife.
Whoosh!
A blade of light rose out of thin air!
Immediately afterwards, a figure appeared on the scene... a sword light enveloped everyone on the scene!
Although it was not directed at any one person, everyone at the scene... felt a chill to the core!
Several Chinese warriors retreated violently, their faces pale, what a sharp sword intent!
"Whoever snatches the knife will die."
With a cold sound, accompanied by the light of the sword, the heads of the two black-clothed ninjas... rolled to the ground.
"Give me."
The figure settled down, it was a tall middle-aged man, his face was like a knife carving, one glance... was enough to make people remember him!
He stretched out his left hand, looked at the island warrior holding a golden sword, and said coldly.
"idiot!"
Although this island warrior did not understand Chinese, he could understand the man's gestures.
He shouted angrily, raised the golden knife in his hand, and struck the middle-aged man.
"court death."
The middle-aged man's eyes turned cold, and he let the golden knife hit his hand...
Seeing this scene, many people shrank their eyes and tried to calm themselves down?
There is a lot of energy at the scene, but even with this energy, looking at the middle-aged man, you can still feel the crisis!
The next second, the middle-aged man held the golden knife, and swung the big knife in his other hand down.
Click!
Half of this island warrior's body was cut off!
Blood spurts out.
"Chinese warrior... leave!"
The middle-aged man said coldly.
"Otherwise... we'll kill them all together!"
After hearing the middle-aged man's words and looking at the body that was split into two halves, the Chinese warrior hesitated and retreated a distance.
"All die."
The middle-aged man's figure flashed and disappeared.
Immediately afterwards, a streak of sword light was seen, covering the remaining people...blood splattered.
Corpses fell into a pool of blood one after another.
No one can block his sword!
Seeing this scene, the Chinese warrior took a breath of cold air, who... is he, and why is he so strong!
The island country was so strong that it didn't block his blow!
After the middle-aged man killed all the island warriors, he turned around and left without even looking at the Chinese warriors.
"senior……"
Someone spoke.
"What, do you want to seize the knife?"
The middle-aged man paused and asked coldly.
"No no... I just want to ask my senior for his name."
The man trembled and said quickly.
"Xue Chunqiu."
After the middle-aged man finished speaking, he suddenly frowned slightly and his eyes fell on the golden knife in his hand.
Xue Chunqiu?
Hearing this name, the faces of several Chinese warriors changed wildly. Is he the Sword God Xue Chunqiu?
This... one of the Chinese legends!
He is also one of the strongest people who came to the island country this time!
I didn't expect to meet him here.
They looked at the corpse in the pool of blood and secretly smacked their lips. He was indeed a god of swords. A sword... invincible and unbeatable!
But... they looked at the golden knife in Xue Chunqiu's hand. Come on, if the Xuanyuan knife fell into Xue Chunqiu's hand, then nothing would happen to them.
Who dares to snatch the knife from Xue Chunqiu's hand?
Isn’t that seeking death?
Just when they were in a complicated mood, a sword intent burst out from Xue Chunqiu.
Immediately afterwards, I saw the golden knife in his hand snap and break into several pieces.
This made the Chinese warriors widen their eyes. What happened? Why did Xue Chunqiu break the Xuanyuan Sword?
One of the Huajin masters was also killed on the spot!
If Xiao Chen hadn't arrived in time, the entire army would have been wiped out!
