Yanagita did not answer Deng Long directly, but shouted out the door: "Dongtian!"
Dongtian lowered his head and walked in: "Teacher! What are your orders?"
"Higashida, you go and let him go, and you come as a witness. I will compete with this little brother. No matter whether I win or lose, I will not embarrass him!" Yanagita touched his beard and said slowly.
Higashikata was very surprised. He didn't expect Master Yanagita to be so unconfident and even considered the bad consequences. However, out of respect for Yanagita, Higashikata still obeyed his master's orders and respectfully left with a "Hi".
go out
"Let's start, what weapon do you use!" Yanagita picked up a blood-stained samurai sword from the ground, carefully wiped it clean with a white towel, his eyes flashed sharply.
"I'll use this!" Deng Long smiled and pulled out the evil-fighting sword from his waist. As soon as the evil-fighting sword came out, the cold aura suddenly made Yanagida dare not underestimate it.
Yanagita stared straight into Deng Long's eyes, wanting to overwhelm Deng Long in terms of momentum. Deng Long still had a casual smile on his face, looking at Yanagita without any fear.
"That's right, stay calm in times of crisis!" Yanagita said coldly. With Yanagida's decades of cultivation, most people wouldn't dare to look at him, but Deng Long looked relaxed and showed no fear. This made Yanagita look at him with admiration.
"Thank you! However, I don't want to duel now. I want to see if my people are safe first, otherwise I won't be able to fight you wholeheartedly." Deng Long made two swords with his evil sword in his hand, looked at Yanagita and said with a smile.
"Okay!" Yanagita clapped his hands, and Higashikata and several samurai brought in Spring and Moran.
"Deng Long, why are you here? They are not good people. Leave quickly!" Spring looked at Deng Long and the blood in the martial arts hall and shouted to Deng Long eagerly.
"Chun, it's okay, I'm just here to take you back!" Deng Long smiled and replied. Seeing that Spring was so anxious about his safety, Deng Long felt very warm in his heart. With the words of Spring, it would be worth dying for him.
Got it
Deng Long waved towards Yanagita, and Yanagita waved his hand and said: "Dongtian, let the people go. Anyone who is not allowed to come in and disturb us must leave!"
"Deng Long!" Spring burst into tears. She didn't expect that Deng Long would come to save her at the first time. Spring was very touched. We have been together for more than a month. Although Deng Long often likes to joke and is like a child who has not grown up, at this moment
, Spring finally realized Deng Long’s deep love for him
Dongtian took Chunchun and Mo Lan away, leaving only Yanagita and Deng Long in the entire martial arts hall.
"Your name is Deng Long. You Chinese all claim to be descendants of the dragon. What's the point?" Yanagida looked up to the sky with a look of disdain on his face.
"You Japanese people will never understand that in your eyes, we are called the 'sick men of East Asia'. In fact, you Japanese are the real 'sick men of East Asia.'
You Japanese! A despicable nation!" Deng Long cursed passionately
Although it is fun to scold the Japanese, Deng Long has a deeper purpose to anger Yanagita. As long as Yanagita is angered, his own enchantment technique will have a chance to take advantage of a master like Yanagida who has extremely advanced cultivation. If he wants to enchant Yanagida,
It's almost impossible to control his mind with soul magic.
Yanagita's expression changed in an instant, and soon returned to calm, but Deng Long still grasped this small detail, biting the tip of his tongue and secretly stimulating his whole body's mental power and potential.
Yanagita secretly gathered energy to suppress the anger in his heart. As a top expert, he naturally knew that he had to restrain himself when facing people who are proficient in magic. A small mistake can be fatal.
"Yagita, your mind is already messed up. You will be defeated within three moves!" Deng Long looked at Yanagita with a sneer, the evil-fighting sword in his hand exuding a dazzling light.
"Death!" Yanagita originally wanted to wait for Deng Long to take action first, but he didn't expect that Deng Long just kept disturbing his mind. Yanagita made a decision immediately and did not give Deng Long a chance to take action directly.
The katana sword made a 'Click' sound, and the dazzling cold light transformed into layers of shadows of the sword. This is Yanagita's famous stunt "Shadow Slash!"
The shadows of Shadow Slash are not phantoms, but Yanagita's quick sword movement, which almost sealed all the blind spots of Deng Long. I don't know how many masters died from Yanagita's Shadow Slash.
The shadow of the sword that filled the sky enveloped Deng Long. Yanagita knew that his sword had worked. No one could escape his earth-shattering sword. The sword that filled the sky split Deng Long into pieces. Yanagita saw Deng Long's blood.
It bloomed like a flower, shocking. He knew that he had killed this arrogant and ignorant boy with a knife. Yanagida would never show mercy to enemies who dared to insult the Yamato nation.
"Yagita, you lose!" A cold shout rang in Yanagita's ears, and his heart went cold. Yanagita couldn't believe what was happening in front of him.
"What, what's going on!" Yanagita watched in disbelief as the young man with an evil smile in front of him stabbed the dagger into his heart. The pain in his heart brought with it the coldness of death.
"Yagita, you disappoint me so much. You are a great master! You are restless and have too much murderous intent! You are bloodthirsty! I thought you could withstand three attacks, but I didn't expect you couldn't catch even one! I really
I feel sad for you." Deng Long looked stern, shook his head, supported Yanagita's falling figure, and said coldly in Yanagita's ear.
"I lost! I really lost! I lost by my own will!" Blood oozed from Yanagita's mouth, and the katana in his hand fell to the ground with a clang, and he gasped violently.
"Remember, the Chinese are not the sick men of East Asia. The Chinese are the descendants of the dragon! The descendants of the dragon! Remember?" Deng Long said clearly and powerfully in Yanagita's ears, word by word.
After Deng Long finished speaking, he pulled out the sword to ward off evil spirits from Yanagita's heart, and blood spurted out.
Yanagida's eyes widened with anger, and he fell to the ground and thrashed a few times. A generation of kendo master died under Deng Long's sword with regret.
"It is your own fault and you will not live!" Deng Long looked at the dead Liutian coldly, closed Liutian's eyes, wiped the blood on Liutian's sword, inserted the sword back into his waist, and strode out the door.
Dongtian was stunned. He had known that only one person could walk out of this gate. In his opinion, Master Yanagida must be the one who came out. He was waiting to go in and collect the body of the arrogant 'Sick Man of East Asia'
But everything was too unexpected and beyond imagination. Deng Long opened the door and walked out lazily and with a smile. At that moment, Dongtian couldn't even believe his eyes, thinking it was his own.
hallucination
"Teacher!" Higashida shouted in pain and rushed in. The Japanese soldiers outside had already surrounded Deng Long with loaded guns and ammunition. It turned out that Yamamoto was determined to kill Deng Long. This man was too harmful to his plan. Yamamoto had already
Taking into consideration the worst outcome, upon hearing the news that Deng Long came to the martial arts hall for a duel, he immediately sent troops. If Yanagita could kill Deng Long, it would be best. If not, Yanagita's death could be used to execute Deng Long on the spot.
Deng Long stood among the soldiers and looked at Yamamoto coldly! He laughed up to the sky and pointed at Yamamoto's nose: "Japanese, this is you Japanese, this is your so-called Bushido spirit! It's worse than shit!"
In the duel between Deng Long and Yanagida just now, although he defeated the enemy with one move, it actually consumed a lot of mental energy. His brain was constantly feeling dizzy and he was surrounded by Japanese troops. Deng Long knew that he would definitely die, so it was better to curse loudly.
one game
"Deng Long!" With an urgent cry, Deng Long looked back and saw that Chunchun and Mo Lan were actually held hostage by these soldiers. Deng Long was immediately furious.
"Chun! Don't be afraid!" Deng Long arrogantly pushed away the soldiers in front of him, walked to Chun's side, and glared angrily at the Japanese soldier guarding Chun. The soldier was shocked by Deng Long's murderous intent and immediately let go of his hand.
Deng Long smiled and hugged Spring hard, "Spring, are you afraid?" Deng Long asked gently.
"Deng Long, I'm not afraid. With you by my side, I'm not afraid of anything!" Chunchun was not afraid of others at all. He kissed Deng Long on the face and said happily.
"Well, Spring, if I can die with you, Deng Long will die with no regrets!" Deng Long hugged Spring tightly and said softly in Spring's ear.
"Me too, I realize now that you are so great and so kind to me!" Chunchun leaned her head on Deng Long's arms and said softly.
The two of them talked about ambiguous love words as if no one else was around. Yamamoto looked at Deng Long coldly. This man is indeed not a simple person. At this time, he still has the heart to talk about love.
"That's enough! Someone, send these couple on their way!" Yamamoto frowned, waved his hand and shouted angrily.
The two soldiers raised their guns and were about to shoot. Deng Long and Chunchun hugged each other tightly. In the face of death, they did not have the slightest sense of fear. Instead, they were very happy in their hearts, being able to die vigorously with their beloved.