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Chapter Five Hundred and Seven: Oriental Master

Lang Shuoyang sat up and asked: "What are you doing? You don't want to suck my true energy to restore yourself!"

Li Fei smiled and said: "How could I be so bad! I was wondering why the people I met were so bad and why you are so different!"

Lang Shuoyang touched his cheek: "What's different about me?"

Li Fei stopped talking, just looked at Lang Shuoyang's smile, which made Lang Shuoyang feel sick in his heart. She stopped sleeping, got up and walked around on the ground, and asked: "Why don't you sleep?"

"Do ghosts need to sleep?" Li Fei still smiled.

"Then you fell asleep again just now and said you were dreaming."

"I really want to sleep with you!" Li Fei said.

Lang Shuoyang felt that the way Li Fei looked at him was abnormal, and he was about to ask her what she wanted to do, when suddenly his ears moved and he heard a faint voice.

At the same time, Li Fei also said: "Someone is coming."

Lang Shuoyang hurriedly leaned on the window and looked downstairs. He saw a few black figures shaking in the yard, still chattering Japanese nonsense. Although Lang Shuoyang didn't understand a word, he also knew that this was the Japanese invaders coming again.

. He quickly turned around and picked up Lu Lifei, gently pushed open the back window, jumped down with her in his arms, and walked quickly towards the back wall.

As soon as I got to the wall, I heard someone laughing at the back window upstairs, speaking in Chinese: "General Yamada said that there are experts, it is true, but when you meet me, you have met your nemesis, and you still want to escape.

"Huh?" The sound was as loud as a bell, startling Lang Shuoyang. When he turned around to look, he saw a tall and thin figure jumping down from the window where Lang Shuoyang had just jumped, like a bamboo pennant in the wind, swaying three times.

In a moment, he arrived in front of Lang Shuoyang.

In the darkness, I could vaguely see a man in his thirties, wearing a Japanese kimono and holding a samurai sword in his hand. When he arrived, he crossed his sword and said in fluent Chinese: "Don't try to escape.

Go back with me obediently."

Lang Shuoyang had put Li Fei down, took out the sword from his waist and took it in his hand. Li Fei stood leaning against the wall and said softly to Lang Shuoyang: "Don't talk nonsense, chop him with a quick knife."

At this time, many people dressed as Japanese samurai jumped out of the back window one after another, all holding long swords and standing behind the tall and thin man in kimono.

Lang Shuoyang put all his strength into his arms and swung his sword to cut. The tall man swayed, his sword flew into the air, and the opponent's samurai sword pierced him.

Lang Shuoyang was extremely anxious at this time. He knew that if he fell into the hands of the Japanese again, his life would be worse than death. In desperation, he risked his life. He did not dodge when the opponent's sword came at him, and then swung his sword to slash at him. It was a lose-lose attack.

The tall and thin man said "Hey" and quickly stepped back. Another group of warriors swarmed up and surrounded Lang Shuoyang.

Lang Shuoyang waved his sword away, and those warriors who stood in his way were immediately killed. In an instant, three warriors had their heads missing!

The tall and thin man looked at it, shouted, and the warriors dispersed, and he came up again. The two men fought with sharp knives, and there was a long sound of "Dang--" and the two knives struck for more than a dozen times.

Down, because it was too fast, it sounded like a noise!

Lang Shuoyang didn't expect this tall and thin man to have such skills, and couldn't help but marvel in secret.

After fighting for a few more minutes, the tall and thin man was not at all inferior.

If Lang Shuoyang didn't have injuries on both shoulders at this time, he could have overwhelmed his opponent in terms of strength. However, if he exerted a little force at this time, the gunshot wound would burst and the blood would not stop.

At this time, the tall and thin man suddenly started mumbling, shook his body, and several black shadows fell out of his kimono.

I heard Concubine Li shouting from the side: "Lang Shuoyang, be careful!"

Suddenly, several black shadows turned into a big net and came over. Lang Shuoyang quickly dodged, but the net turned around automatically and caught Lang Shuoyang head-on.

When Lang Shuoyang took a look, this net seemed familiar. Watanabe had used it before when he and Watanabe were fighting at the fishing ground. This net was made of another rope, and there were ghosts attached to this rope, which was called a ghost rope.

, has been helped, no matter how strong he is, it is difficult to break. Watanabe's ghost rope was split by Lang Shuoyang with thunder and fire, but now that he has lost all his magic power, he can't use thunder and fire at all, and he is watching several ghost ropes in front of him.

He was wrapped around himself and strangled tightly!

The tall and thin man came closer, very fast, and grabbed Lang Shuoyang's collar with both hands. With a twist and a push, Lang Shuoyang was put down to the ground. He then kicked out, and Lang Shuoyang's short knife flew out of his hand.

He went out and pierced the chest of a samurai next to him. The samurai smiled and said: "Although your sword is fast, it is still not as powerful as our national master Mr. Fujita Tsuyoshi." After saying this, he was dying.

When Lang Shuoyang was about to get up, Fujita stepped on him. The warriors nearby swarmed up and held Lang Shuoyang down firmly.

Fujita Tsuyoshi laughed loudly: "General Yamada is too worried, and China's masters are no more than this."

At this time, the two warriors went over to tie up Concubine Li, but as soon as their hands touched her arm, she slipped away like a loach. At the same time, the two warriors hit each other with a slap in the face. The two boys were beaten so dizzy.

It was swollen, but I still didn’t believe it was from the hands of this delicate woman, so I covered my face in a daze.

Fujita could see clearly from the sidelines that Li Fei's two movements were unparalleled. Although they were not strong enough, they were definitely not hit by chance. She showed ghostly skills as soon as these two palms were released. She only saw two hits.

After becoming a warrior, he stepped aside, holding one hand on the wall and covering his chest with the other, and said with a smile: "You guys are so unreasonable. I didn't offend you, so why did you come to arrest me?"

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Fujita Go slowly walked to Rei Fei, and suddenly reached out to grab her arm like a samurai just now, but his speed was not comparable to those two samurai. Rei Fei dodged and tried to hide, but she was weak after the injury, but she was not faster than Fujita Go.

When he grabbed it, it was like being caught in iron pliers, unable to break free.

Li Fei shouted: "I am injured, and you still bully me like this. It hurts me so much!" Her voice was soft and tender, which made people feel pity.

Fujita looked at the soft look in Li Fei's eyes, and couldn't help but feel a tremble in his heart. He almost let go of her arm, but then he realized and hurriedly avoided her eyes and called to the samurai next to him: "Hurry up and cover her with a cloth.

Her eyes, this woman can confuse people." A warrior took off his belt to tie Concubine Li's eyes.

Li Fei suddenly blew at the samurai. The samurai came with a belt to tie Fujita Gou, but Fujita Gou kicked him down and cursed: "You stinky girl, you are very capable! If you catch me without restraint, I will break you."

arm."

Li Fei smiled: "Then let's see if you have this ability!" As she spoke, she shook her body and turned into a wisp of smoke, about to fly away.

Fujita laughed loudly and said: "I am some kind of martial arts master, but it turns out I am a ghost!" He reached out and took off a wine bottle from his waist, held it in his mouth, and took a puff of the smoke, and Li Fei let out a cry.

Screaming, falling, obviously in agony.


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