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The first thousand two hundred and seventy-four chapters do not stop killing (below)

If the hint on the corner of the paper is correct, the black stone right in front of you contains the last chapter of the Battou style. The middle chapter that Nobuko gave last time recorded a method of cultivating inner strength. After practicing it, you can

Knowing the real reason why the men of the Hibino family became hunchbacks, this technique is an extremely mysterious skill for warriors with a strong foundation of inner strength, but it is an extremely vicious trap for ordinary people without inner strength.

, because after practicing, six key points on the back will be blocked.

The six important acupoints are Shendao, Hunmen, Shenshu, Shentang, Geguan, and Yaoyang. These six important acupoints are like a ladder chain door. If you can't break through it in one fell swoop when you feel the blockage for the first time during practice.

It will be completely blocked, so it is impossible for a warrior without a profound foundation to achieve any effect by just relying on the techniques recorded in the sword manual. Instead, he will be blocked by the slowly accumulated energy and become a hunchback.

Tang Guobin narrowed his eyes and stared at the black stone that was mostly buried in the soil. He wished he could see through the black stone with his eyes, but he couldn't blatantly run over and dig out the stone now. There were several second-guessers following him around.

The young man from the island country wanted to find a way to keep a low profile. He glanced around and found Nobuko happily biting and packing sushi not far behind him. An idea flashed in his mind and he already had an idea.

"Xinzi, come here!" Tang Guobin waved to the girl expressionlessly. The sushi that Xinzi brought to his mouth paused for a moment, and he quickly put it into the box and ran over quickly, with a touch of sweet smile on his face.

smile.

People are afraid of loneliness. The days that Tang Guobin came to the island country were full of terrors every night, and he saw blood at every step. He could no longer remember the exact number of little Japs who died under Muramasa's knife. In short, there were many. From a man who had no worries about food and clothing,

The playboy turned into a murderous sword-wielding Shura. No one understood the loneliness in his heart. In order to pursue more powerful power, he must find the sword manual.

The desire for power that had been suppressed in his heart for a long time made Mr. Tang not hesitate to disobey the recall order of the Chinese martial arts, and even beat up a very arrogant martial arts member stationed in the island country. He was unruly and stubborn.

But the loneliness deep in my heart followed me day and night like a tarsal maggot, and it didn't stop until I had this girl named Nobuko by my side. She was such a well-behaved and sensible girl.

Nobuko ran with a smile on her face. Seeing that she was getting closer to His Highness Sesshomaru, the smile on her face bloomed like a daisy bathed in the sun. The next moment she froze because this handsome and indifferent man actually turned around.

He walked away, as if he hadn't seen her smile at all, and felt a sudden loss in his heart.

"Follow me!" Tang Guobin said lightly, walking straight towards the big banyan tree not far away. Nobuko was stunned for a moment, bit his lip and followed quickly. His Highness Sesshomaru was like this, but

She believed that there was a place for her in some inconspicuous corner of this indifferent man's heart, and she had always believed in this feeling.

Tang Guobin walked to the big tree and turned around. There was the black stone at his feet. He looked at the girl running in the sun, her ponytail swinging with a colorful halo, and the corner of his mouth inadvertently raised a hint of light.

Want to find a way to take her back to China?

The sun in the sky sheds thousands of golden lights, and a beautiful girl with a ponytail is running on the grass holding a food box. She has a sweet smile on her face, and her whole body seems to be plated with a touch of gold, which makes people feel fascinated.

After a while, Tang Guobin smiled. It was a smile from the bottom of his heart. He secretly made up his mind to return to the country after getting the sword manual at his feet, and returned to the country with Xinzi...

Suddenly, the smile on Tang Guobin's face stopped, and was quickly covered with a layer of heavy frost. The girl opposite seemed to be startled, her steps stopped suddenly, and her eyes flashed with confused tears. Why was this happening?

?Can’t his smile stay just a moment longer for me?

"Xinzi, come here quickly!" Tang Guobin shouted coldly from one side of his body, and pressed his right palm on the protrusion of his left waist. Ta! A button was opened by his fingertips, and a dark knife handle was exposed at the opening.

He stared at Nobuko's back with cold, knife-like eyes, and whispered: "Here comes another ninja martial artist who has been beaten by swords. He has nothing new at all!"

The people from the ninja martial arts world are different from the people sent by the island government. The former use cold weapons equipped with thirteen weapons, while the latter use firearms and have different costumes. During this time, Young Master Tang has gained experience.

, in his opinion, these people have one thing in common, they are all victims of the knife.

Xinzi had experienced many killings with Mr. Tang during this period. She already understood what was about to happen from the other party's actions, so she sped up and ran all the way, and quickly ran to the big banyan tree.

Tang Guobin suddenly made a very surprising move. He raised his palm that was pressed on the handle of the knife and gently brushed away a few drops of sweat on Nobuko's forehead. Then he reached out to open the food box and took out a piece of sushi from inside.

In his mouth, he whispered: "Dig out the stone under your feet. There is a book inside, be careful."

Before he finished speaking, the man had already passed by the girl, holding the handle of the knife and striding forward to meet her. Two knife-sufferers came across from him, one old and one young. The old one was wearing a loose kimono and wearing wooden clogs.

, the wrinkles on the face can kill ants, if you encounter someone like this on the road, you might have a conscience and give way.

Behind the old man was a young man in his early twenties. He quickly followed the old man with his hands folded. He was holding a long knife in the crook of his arm. The scabbard was a very ordinary bamboo scabbard, but you could tell at a glance.

It was made of Hsinchu and looked green on the surface. The old man stared blankly ahead while walking slowly.

The old man's seemingly slow pace is actually extremely fast. The young man holding the knife behind him has to speed up his pace to trot just to barely keep up. The old man's face is wrinkled as if he has reached the age of dying, but his sallow eyes are not attractive.

His expression was not muddy at all, and he looked like a master born at 13 o'clock.

This old man seems to have some skills! Young Master Tang was moved in his heart, but he didn't take it seriously at all. During this period, he had killed countless Ninja martial arts masters with their fingers and toes. Looking at this old man, he looked like a big boss.

It was funny for a while. I have seen people pretending, but I have never seen people pretending to be like this. They even found someone to hold a knife. This is simply asking for death.

Tang Guobin curled his lips, suddenly accelerated his feet, leaned his front body forward, and shot people like cannonballs toward an old man and a young man. He seemed to see blood blooming in his eyes, and he pressed his palm on the handle of the knife and flicked it lightly.

Moved twice.

Ta-ta-ta-ta-ta-ta-tang - Tang Guobin's steps became faster and faster, and in the end he actually made a soft sound. At this time, he was no longer running on the ground, but lunging forward with his feet on the grass. In the blink of an eye, he had reached the age of the old man.

before.

Choi-rang - the long sword is unsheathed and the killing continues!


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