The rivers and lakes have their own rules, which are different from those in martial arts novels where people are often wiped out. From ancient times to the present, the rivers and lakes have upheld the rules of not harming their families.
Killing a whole family is equivalent to cutting off a line of inheritance. No matter what era it is, they will be attacked by the crowd.
Therefore, even if colleagues come to visit for discussion, they usually leave invitations and make appointments at another place. Unless they are close friends, they rarely come to visit, just for fear of violating this taboo.
Ye Tian didn't have a good impression of either the Japanese or the Koreans. One was an intruder and refused to acknowledge history, while the other was arrogant and wished he could call the Confucius a Korean.
Pu Jinxi's lingering behavior also made Ye Tian feel a murderous intention in his heart. If Pu Jinxi can come to his door today, then naturally her elders will do the same in the future.
"Mr. Ye, Pu Jinxi just wants you to give me some advice on my swordsmanship. There is no other intention!"
After being glanced at by Ye Tianna, Park Jinxi felt as if she had fallen into an ice cave. Not only was her scalp numb, but there seemed to be a chill emanating from her bones, and the blood in her body seemed to have frozen at this moment.
If the martial arts spirit she had persisted in since childhood was not still supporting her, I am afraid that Park Jinxi would not be able to say a complete sentence in front of Ye Tian at this moment.
Ye Tian didn't speak, he just looked at Park Jinxi with his eyes. The energy in his body was like a wave, constantly rushing towards Park Jinxi. He wanted to plant the seeds of fear in the other person's heart.
At this moment, Park Jinxi felt that Ye Tian in front of her seemed to have turned into a ferocious beast, and she was like the food of the ferocious beast. The inner fear was constantly washing over her nerves.
The roaring tigers in the forest can make all beasts flee without a fight, and the same goes for people. Ye Tian doesn't say he kills people like crazy, but he also has dozens of lives on his hands. If he deliberately releases murderous intent, even the timid ones will be frightened on the spot.
Incontinence of urine and feces.
"Ye Tian, what are you doing? This little girl is your friend? Why aren't you allowed in the house?"
Just when Park Jinxi's spirit was about to collapse, a female voice rang out. Following this question, Park Jinxi suddenly felt relaxed all over, and the oppressive feeling suddenly disappeared without a trace.
"Auntie, have you gone shopping for groceries?" Ye Tian secretly cried out that it was a pity that Pu Jinxi was only one step away from being defeated without a fight.
"I just came back from the hospital and went to buy some groceries."
The old lady looked at Ye Tian and Pu Jinxi with some suspicion, pulled Ye Tian's arm, and whispered: "Ye Tian, what are you doing? Qingya is a good child. If you dare to do something sorry for her, you will be wrong."
I’ll break your legs!”
After getting engaged to Ye Tian, Yu Qingya came to this courtyard more often. She often helped the old lady with housework and chatted. Several of Ye Tian's aunts had already regarded her as their nephew-in-law.
Even though Ye Tian was full of murderous intent, he did not dare to show it to the old lady. He could only whisper: "Auntie, what are you talking about? She is Korean and has nothing to do with me."
"A Korean girl? That's even worse. Our old Ye family can't find a foreign wife!"
The old lady automatically omitted Ye Tian's last sentence, which made Ye Tian dumbfounded. Fortunately, Park Jinxi's Chinese was not very good, otherwise the pressure Ye Tian showed in front of her would have disappeared.
"Yes, I can't tell you clearly." Ye Tian pushed the old lady into the courtyard, glanced back at Pu Jinxi, and said, "Follow me!"
Ye Tian understood that if he didn't let this Korean girl completely give up the idea of competing with him, it would be impossible at home, so Ye Tian had to find a quiet place.
"Yes!" Although there was already fear in his heart, Pu Jinxi still followed Ye Tian.
"Just right here."
After walking with Pu Jinxi for five or six minutes, the two came to a small park next to the courtyard. The place was bustling with people in the morning, full of old men and women exercising, but in the evening, it was unusually quiet.
"Please enlighten me!"
Park Jinxi took off his coat, revealing a snow-white training uniform underneath. He also took off the black cloth wrapped around the weapon in his hand, revealing a long-handled and sheathed samurai sword.
"Raiki?"
After seeing the samurai sword in Park Jinxi's hand, Ye Tian's face showed a trace of solemnity. His eyesight was excellent. Although it was almost dusk, Ye Tian still saw the word "Raikiri" on the sword.
Raikiri is the same as the Muramasa currently hidden in Ye Tian's house. It is also one of Japan's top ten famous swords. Raikiri's real name is "Chidori". It is a famous sword used by the famous general Tachibana Michyuki during the Warring States Period in Japan.
, it is said that Daoxue once tried to use this sword to chop thunder and lightning on a thunderstorm day but did not die. After that, Daoxue who survived the disaster was called the incarnation of the God of Thunder, and the name "Raikiri" came from this.
However, Ye Tian saw that the silver-stitched craftsmanship on the handle did not look like the lightning knife left over from the Warring States Period in Japan. It was probably a contemporary or modern imitation.
"That's right, this is the famous weapon Raikiri given to me by Master, please enlighten me!" Pu Jinxi nodded, and with a knife in her hand, her momentum surged, and the trace of fear in her heart when she faced Ye Tianshi also disappeared.
Dissipated.
In Japan's cold weapon era, swords were respected, and the Japanese did not have such delicate skills to use bare hands with bare hands. So holding the thunder knife in hand, Park Jinxi's confidence suddenly increased.
Looking at Pu Jinxi in front of him, Ye Tian said slowly: "If you can pull out the knife in front of me, you will win this competition!"
It's not that Ye Tiantuo is great, it's that he doesn't know how to use the sword with bare hands. If Park Jinxi's "Raikiri" is unsheathed, it will be really difficult for Ye Tian to defeat her.
You know, Ye Tian has never practiced any foreign martial arts such as iron cloth shirt and golden bell cover. He will bleed if he is cut with a knife.
In addition, the Japanese swordsmanship is strange and fierce. If he does not use the magic, Ye Tianzhen is not sure that he can escape unscathed. Relatively speaking, it is easier for Ye Tian to control Park Jinxi's starting movements.
However, Pu Jinxi didn't know what Ye Tian was thinking, and thought that Ye Tian looked down upon her. The face turned as cold as ice and said: "Pu Jinxi learned swordsmanship when he was twelve years old. He is already a seventh-level advanced swordsman. He has never...
You can't unsheath your sword when facing an enemy, not even the sword master can do it!"
When Park Jin-hee first came into contact with Japanese swordsmanship, he practiced the sword-drawing technique. Its core idea is to "kill with one strike", using instantaneous and high-speed sword-drawing attacks to cause unexpected blows to the enemy.
To say that Ye Tian can defeat himself with a knife with bare hands, Park Jinxi believes that he has this ability, but if he wants to prevent himself from pulling out the knife, Park Jinxi does not believe it anyway.
"Whether it works or not, you will know if you try it!" Ye Tian had a smile on his face, but the muscles in his whole body were already tense, like a leopard waiting for prey, tightly locked on Park Jinxi.
"good!"
Park Jinxi let out a whimper, and moved her left hand, which was holding the scabbard, across her chest. With lightning speed, her right hand grasped the handle of the knife and jerked it outward.
There was a crisp sound of "噌!", and the "Raikiri" knife was already three inches out of its sheath. The setting sun shone on the knife through the woods, and a cold light flashed across it.
But at the same time as Park Jinxi moved, Ye Tian's still body suddenly started to move like a ghost. Without seeing how he moved, his figure had already reached Park Jinxi's left side.
Ye Tian's right hand gently pushed Park Jinxi's outer elbow, and the thunder cutter, which had been unsheathed for one-third, retracted at a faster speed, making a crisp "ding" sound.
Pu Jinxi did not panic when Ye Tian stopped him from drawing the sword this time. Instead, he used Ye Tian's push with his left hand to sink it to his waist. His right hand did not leave the handle of the sword and drew it to his chest again.
This draw is called "Kasaya Slash" in the sword-drawing technique. When the katana is unsheathed, the tip of the sword is downward, and it can instantly slash upward from the opponent's left shoulder, making it difficult for people to guard against it.
However, Park Jinxi was faster, and Ye Tian moved even faster. The moment she used her right hand to pull out the knife, Ye Tian bent his right index finger and flicked the back of Park Jinxi's hand holding the knife.
Park Jinxi, who had been concentrating all his strength on his right hand, suddenly felt as if the back of his hand had been hit by a bullet, and a sharp pain quickly extended along his forearm to the central nervous system.
At this time, Pu Jinxi could no longer hold the handle of the knife with his right hand. It bounced off the handle like an electric shock. He was still trembling after retracting to his side, which showed the strength of Ye Tian's finger just now.
People who have practiced the art of drawing swords usually take care of both left and right. Park Jinxi's skill in using the sword with his left hand is not much worse than that of his right hand. At that moment, his body retreated continuously.
"Hi!" Pu Jinxi shouted, and at the same time he inserted the knife behind his back with his left hand, arched his spine to hold the scabbard, and held the handle of the knife with his left hand.
This move is called slicing. After the sword is unsheathed, it can be slashed vertically from the opponent's head, from the upper arc to the chest, making it unstoppable and extremely ferocious.
However, no matter how powerful the sword technique is, it can only be used after the sword is unsheathed. Ye Tian did not give Pu Jinxi this chance at all. When Pu Jinxi moved, his body was like a gangrene attached to the bone, sticking tightly to it.
Up.
Pu Jinxi, who was about to draw the sword, unexpectedly saw Ye Tian standing close to him. He could even hear the breath coming from the other person's mouth and nose. He no longer thought about drawing the sword and stepped back.
"Bring it here!"
Seeing Park Jinxi's hands drawing the sword, Ye Tian was too lazy to fight with her anymore. He stretched out his right hand fiercely, pushed away Park Jinxi's left hand on the scabbard, and pulled the "Raikiri" from her scabbard.
Pulled out from behind.
Ye Tian lowered his right hand and grasped the top of the scabbard. With a slight jump of his thumb, the thunder cutter that Park Jinxi couldn't get out of its scabbard made a crisp sound and popped out automatically.
