An Shigeng was explaining to everyone, "The secret passage has been destroyed. Even if Yang Qingyuan and others discover the secret passage, it will be difficult to clear it for a while. By the time they find this place, we will have already left!"
When everyone heard this, they all thought it was reasonable. Just when they were about to relax and take a rest, a gentle and clear voice made everyone feel like they were falling into an ice cellar.
"So, Yang arrived at an unlucky time!"
Outside the room, this familiar voice made An Shigeng feel a little embarrassed.
Just after analyzing the security of this place, Yang Qingyuan came to the door. He is indeed his lifelong enemy.
An Shigeng and the other two immediately rushed out of the room.
Mu Zuozuo, an ordinary businessman, did not panic at all. He took out a samurai sword from the room and followed An Shigeng and the other four out of the room.
At this moment, there was one more person in the courtyard of the mansion.
He was still wearing the black Dali Temple field service uniform, but it gave people a stronger intimidation effect.
In the battle just now, Yang Qingyuan has proven his strength. Now that we meet again, his weight in everyone's hearts will naturally be different.
"An really didn't expect that Mr. Yang could find him so quickly! It's really extraordinary. I wonder if you can explain the reason for An?!"
Yang Qingyuan smiled and said nothing. The villain died because he talked too much. You think he is decent, don't you?
If they escape again, we can continue to rely on the tow machine to track them.
The reason why Yang Qingyuan was able to catch up here is because Liu Nianbai left a trail of clues when he went out to investigate just now.
"Then do it!!"
An Shigeng was about to take action when he was stopped by Mu Zuozuo.
"Master, there is no need to panic. If you kill this person, won't no one know your whereabouts?!"
Yang Qingyuan saw this new villain. Although he was dressed as an ordinary businessman, he was indeed a bit arrogant!?
Mu Zuozuo looked calm and walked forward, arriving in front of Yang Qingyuan, still holding the Japanese samurai sword tightly in his hand.
With every step Mu Zuozuo took, Yang Qingyuan could feel that this man was slowly gaining momentum, and he stopped when he walked ten steps in front of Yang Qingyuan.
At this moment, Mu Zuozuo's momentum had reached its peak.
A breeze passed by, accompanied by a bright sword light.
This sword was really fast. Anfu, who was watching the battle, seemed to have seen the light of the sword first and then heard the sound of the Japanese sword being unsheathed.
He simply took back his samurai sword and said, "What Dali Temple Cheng, a martial arts master, is nothing more than that!"
Mu Zuozuo turned around and stopped looking at Yang Qingyuan. In Mu Zuozuo's heart, there was nothing worth seeing but a dead person?!
A glint flashed in An Shigeng's eyes, he didn't expect Mu Zuozuo's martial arts to be so high!?
But soon, everyone realized that something was wrong. Yang Qingyuan across from him seemed to be looking at Mu Zuozuo with confusion.
Is this new villain so good at pretending?! But it does feel very high-end!
"My sword skills are average, but my ability to show off to others is really extraordinary! Yang admires me!"
Mu Zuozuo turned his head in disbelief and looked at Yang Qingyuan who was unharmed. This is impossible!
An Shigeng and everyone were also confused! What is going on!?
Yang Qingyuan looked at the sword in Mu Zuo's left hand and asked, "Is this a Japanese Japanese? Is this a half-hearted attack with a sword?"
At the moment when Mu Zuozuo drew his sword and struck, Yang Qingyuan stepped back five inches, avoiding the sword energy on the blade without him noticing.
Mu Zuozuo's aura changed again, and he returned to Yang Qingyuan again, "I take back the disrespectful words I just said, you are a master! Please enlighten me!?"
"With the speed and strength of your attack just now, you are definitely not an ordinary Japanese Ronin!?"
Mu Zuozuo nodded, "Yes! My name is Sasaki Kojiro, and he is a swordsman from Japan!"
Sasaki Kojiro, the name sounded familiar to Yang Qingyuan, but he didn’t know who it was!? But Yang Qingyuan didn’t care and drew out the stainless steel sword from his waist.
"please!!"
Sasaki Kojiro stood still, but his energy and energy were slowly gathering, and his condition was adjusted to its peak.
"Zheng!"
The Japanese sword was unsheathed again.
This sword, in terms of strength, speed, skill, and momentum, has reached the peak of Sasaki Kojiro himself.
As Sasaki Kojiro's figure changed, the blade drew an arc like a flying swallow in mid-air.
With this strike, Sasaki even exceeded his own limits and could see clearly where his future lay.
Swallows can feel the force of the wind and avoid the blade, no matter how fast or slow the knife is. No matter what kind of knife it is, there is no way to swing it without stirring up the air.
Swallows feel the vibration of airflow to change their flight direction.
Therefore, no matter how fast a blow is, it cannot cut off the swallow, because the moment the knife is drawn, the swallow instinctively evades due to the changes in the air flow.
But Sasaki's sword broke through this shackles, so the Japanese ronin warriors called him "Yan Hui"!
This sword is really good. At this moment, Sasaki can already use the wind accurately. The moment the sword is released, there is no air vibration at all.
If Ye Jianhan were here, he might not be able to take this sword.
Although this sword to control the wind was amazing in Yang Qingyuan's eyes, it was nothing more than that.
Facing the famous Yan Hui in Japan, Yang Qingyuan also used his sword.
The wind passed without a trace.
When it comes to controlling the wind, there are not many martial arts schools in the world that can surpass the Thirteen Swords of Qingfeng.
After three years of deduction, Yang Qingyuan's mastery of the Thirteen Qingfeng Swords has reached a level of proficiency. This set of Thirteen Qingfeng Swords is Yang Qingyuan's Thirteen Qingfeng Swords!
The swords met in mid-air, but there seemed to be no collision.
Although An Shigeng had great achievements in the Western Regions, he did not understand the fight between the two at this moment.
In terms of realm alone, Yang Qingyuan and Sasaki Kojiro are already far above An Shigeng.
Although he couldn't understand it, An Shigeng knew that Yang Qingyuan had won this battle.
A drop of blood on the fine steel sword in his right hand has already distinguished the quality of this move.
Just when An Shigeng was about to step forward to cover Sasaki Kojiro and fight against Yang Qingyuan together, Sasaki Kojiro's body slowly fell to the ground, his face full of relief and satisfaction.
It is enough to die under such a superb sword move!
Yang Qingyuan glanced at the sword in his hand. There was also a gap in the original fine steel sword. Sasaki Kojiro was indeed a swordsman of the generation.
Among everyone tonight, I am afraid that only Li Xunhuan can defeat him.
Whether it is Ye Jianhan or Cui Lueshang, if they confront each other head-on, they will only die under this person's sword.
It's just that Japanese martial arts is too extreme. If you cut with one sword and there is no more strength left, either the enemy will die or you will die.
It is not only a matter of superiority and inferiority, but also a matter of life and death.
The moment Yan Hui was defeated, Yang Qingyuan's sword edge also passed by Sasaki Kojiro's throat.
A generation of Japanese swordsman was instantly killed by Yang Qingyuan with one sword!
Looking at An Shigeng and the other four who were in a daze, Yang Qingyuan took out a signal arrow from his arms, and then ignited it with the sparks of the sword blade.
Everyone in the fourth square saw the signal and rushed towards this place immediately.
After doing this, Yang Qingyuan looked at An Shigeng and the others again.
"How long are you going to hide your strength? If you don't take action, you will have no chance to take action!"