Wang Tao has watched many action movies and many martial arts movies. In the climax of the movie, it is not uncommon to see scenes of the protagonist and Japanese samurai fighting fiercely.
But like this sloppy guy in front of me, this is the first time I have seen him use a katana with his bare hands.
In those action movies, whenever a Japanese samurai picks up the sword that he is most comfortable with and is good at, the protagonist will temporarily retreat, or he will touch the waistband of his trousers in a very cool way and pull out the one made of cowhide or crocodile leather.
belt, and then used softness to overcome toughness in an extremely cool way, using the belt to attack the Japanese samurai sword, until finally, extremely beautifully, he beat the fierce Japanese samurai's head into a pig's head.
Or maybe after the audience has been clamoring for it, the protagonist finally picked up the nunchaku on the ground and yelled at the Japanese samurai: "Hey, Hou Yaha! Look at my nunchaku!" Then the protagonist used the nunchaku to brutally attack the Japanese samurai.
The Japanese samurai were beaten until they could no longer take care of themselves.
But the sloppy man who appeared in front of him neither took out his belt nor roared, and pulled out the nunchucks from behind his buttocks. Instead, he used a pair of fleshy fists to fight with the cold light in Tengxiong Takeda's hand.
Katana.
Too fast!
It's so fast!
At first, you could still clearly see the moves of the two people, one with a knife, one with a punch, and one with a kiss. But later on, you could only see the two figures intertwined, and you could only see patches of cold light and shadows of fists.
Everyone in the room was shocked by these two masters, masters, masters.
Wang Tao secretly curled his lips: It seems that the black dog fist that he is most proud of is not one thousandth as good as this sloppy brother. His fist dares to go head-to-head with a samurai sword. If it were him, he would be in trouble if they met each other.
The fists and feet separate the family.
Wang Tao was not the only one who was shocked by the outrageous fierce battle in front of him. The Miki brothers and sisters were also shocked as they watched the middle-aged man move faster and faster, leaving only an afterimage of the middle-aged man in a daze.
Wang Tao wanted to go up to help, but he knew that it would be in vain for him to go up. Compared with others, his little skill was not even a three-legged cat. So, he set his sights on Miki Yingzi.
Miki Yingzi's face still had the mark of the slap Wang Tao had just rewarded her with. When she saw Wang Tao's gaze directed at her, the coldness in her eyes quickly turned into a blazing flame.
"Hand over the antidote immediately! Otherwise, I will kill her immediately!" Miki Sakurako said fiercely to Wang Tao with half-baked words.
"Okay, I'll give you the antidote." Wang Tao compromised: "However, let's hand over the antidote to the person in one hand."
Miki Yingzi glanced at her younger brother beside her with concern and nodded to Wang Tao.
The two people took steps at the same time and walked towards the center of the room.
Closer, closer.
Wang Tao could clearly see the red and swollen palm prints on Miki Sakurako's face, as well as the katana blade resting on Lin Qianxue's neck.
"Here, take it."
Wang Tao stretched out his hand forward, and a small paper bag was displayed in front of Miki Yingzi.
Miki Sakurako's eyes became intense, she stretched out her hand to push Lin Qianxue, swung the samurai sword in her hand, and looked fiercely at Wang Tao's arm. It was obvious that she hated Wang Tao to the extreme.
"I'll fuck your mother!"
Wang Tao cursed angrily, quickly withdrew his right hand, and subconsciously reached out with his left hand to pull Lin Qianxue--suddenly! A shocking change occurred.
Wang Tao only felt his left hand slip, and Lin Qianxue's body went in the opposite direction to him.
Immediately afterwards, a cold light appeared out of thin air above Wang Tao's head. I don't know when Takeda Tengxiong appeared in front of Wang Tao. He pulled the clothes on Lin Qianxue's body with his left hand, and struck Wang Tao's head with a long knife in his right hand - and with this
At the same time, when Sakurako Miki slashed at Wang Tao's arm and missed, she flipped her wrist, and the sharp blade with a cold light slashed across the waist towards Wang Tao's waist---"Damn! Seeking death!"
The sloppy man roared angrily and rushed towards Wang Tao's side. He swung out his fists like two iron spears and defended the blades of the two samurai swords extremely arrogantly - one moment later, the other sooner.
Boom!
A dull sound came out.
That was the sound of a sloppy man's fist hitting Miki Sakurako's sword.
There was a clang. The katana in Miki Sakurako's hand fell to the floor, and her wrist was instantly dislocated.
At the same time, when the samurai sword in Takeda Tengxiong's hand was less than half an inch away from the sloppy man's fist, the blade changed an extremely weird angle, dodged the fierce fist, and still hit Wang Tao's head---
Seeing the blade so close at hand, Wang Tao retreated quickly, but the blade followed him like a shadow and still struck towards his head coldly.
bite!
A clear and small voice came.
The katana in Takeda Tengxiong's hand suddenly turned to one side, almost grazing Wang Tao's shoulder and slashed it down.
Wang Tao was so frightened that he broke out in a cold sweat. This was the first time he had been so close to death since he was a child. His clothes were soaked through.
Takeda Tengxiong suddenly put away his knife and glanced at the floor with a strange expression. At this time, there was a ruby white thing spinning on the floor.
"God Silkworm——"
Takeda Tengxiong's face turned grim. He stretched out his hand to pull Miki Sakurako and Lin Qianxue, and dropped a black projectile. With a bang, a burst of white smoke came out of the room. Takeda Tengxiong and Lin Qianxue all disappeared out of thin air.
disappear.
"Xiao Xue!"
Wang Tao roared angrily and flew towards the smoke. However, a big hand grabbed his shoulder.
"Don't go there, the smoke is poisonous."
The slovenly man pulled Wang Tao, Ling Xiaoshan and others out of the stilted building. His eyes swept across the entire compound, his eyes full of doubts.
Wang Tao's face was extremely depressed, and he stared straight at the stilted building with white smoke. Suddenly, he turned around, looked at the slovenly man with burning eyes, and begged: "Hero, please---please help me."
Xiaoxue.”
The slovenly man patted the broken glass on his shoulder and glanced at Wang Tao with a frown.
"What does she have to do with you?" the sloppy man asked.
"She is my friend---uh! No, she is my sister." Wang Tao explained anxiously.
"But, as far as I know, you don't seem to have a sister?" the sloppy man said with a smile.
"Do you know me?" Wang Tao was puzzled.
"Nonsense. I don't know you, how could I come to protect you? I really don't know what kind of problem Qing'er has, so she would let me protect a fool like you." The sloppy man lit a cigarette and took a deep breath.
Take a sip and say.
"So that's it." Wang Tao was inexplicably surprised, "It turns out that Xiaobai asked you to protect me. I knew that Xiaobai was the best buddy."
"By the way, since it was Xiaobai who asked you to protect me, but you didn't do a good job as a bodyguard. How could you let my friend be taken away by the Japanese? I order you to rescue Xiaoxue immediately!"
