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Chapter 417 It's Your Turn

Hua Wangshan looked at Takeda Ichisuke with a puzzled look in his eyes: "Are you from Japan?"

Takeda Ichisuke said coldly: "Are you scared?

There's no use being afraid!

You are dead! "

Hua Wangshan showed disdain on his old face: "If I were a child and Japan was very strong, I might really be afraid.

But... things are different now.

Now you Japanese are all living in fear, worried that we will settle old scores with you!"

Takeda Ichisuke was like someone whose tail had been stepped on, and he shouted angrily: "I'm talking about you and me, not the country, old man.

You will soon die by my knife.

I just want to ask you if you are afraid?"

Clang clang clang

As soon as Takeda Ichisuke finished speaking, he drew his sword from its sheath. The snow-white, narrow samurai sword shone with a cold light under the light.

The house was filled with a murderous atmosphere.

Hua Wangshan said proudly: "

Am I afraid of you?

What does a thief have to fear?"

Takeda Ichisuke's eyes turned cold: "Chinese, who do you say is a thief?"

Hua Wangshan said disdainfully: "I said you are a thief.

Your Japanese medical skills are not good. If you want to learn Chinese medicine, you should come here and kowtow to me. If you are polite, I might teach you a few tricks.

But you just want to be thieves and steal medical books.

How dare you say you're not a thief!"

Takeda Ichisuke was so angry that he lost control of his emotions and roared with a ferocious expression: "My Japanese traditional Chinese medicine is superb and world-renowned. How dare you slander traditional Chinese medicine?"

Hua Wangshan sneered, "Since Chinese medicine doctors are so powerful, why did you go to so much trouble to steal my Taiping Huimin Hejiju Fang?"

you~

Takeda Ichisuke blushed when asked this question, but he had no answer.

Suddenly, murderous intent surged: "Old man, I'll chop your mouth off first~"

As he spoke, he was about to swing the knife.

Suddenly, there was a strange noise in the yard, plop plop ~

It sounded like someone losing their balance and falling.

Takeda Ichisuke gripped the hilt of his sword and looked back. He saw that all the people who came with him had fallen to the ground, each holding their necks and struggling on the ground.

A young man emerged from the darkness.

Stepping on their bodies, step by step, from the darkness to the light.

The young man's body is like a sharp sword drawn from its sheath.

The sharp murderous intent makes people dare not look directly at it.

Takeda Kazusuke frowned. He knew that the people he brought were trash, but it would take some time to kill so many people.

This young man is so fast.

He asked coldly, "Who are you?"

Without waiting for the person to answer, Hua Tingxin saw the person, his pupils suddenly shrank, and he exclaimed in surprise.

Ye Changqing!

Humph~

He was so frightened that he took four or five steps back, and in panic he retreated to the wall before stopping.

When he saw Takeda Ikko, and remembered the speed at which Takeda Ikko cut off his hair with a single blow before he could even notice, he felt more confident, took a deep breath, and said sternly, "Ye Changqing!

I thought you were scared away.

I didn't expect you to come and die!"

Ye Changqing walked straight towards Hua Tingxin: "Are you going to kill me?"

Hua Tingxin took another step back in fear, pointing at Takeda Ichisuke and saying, "He will kill you.

You are screwed, you may not know his strength.

His knife was so fast that it was difficult for the naked eye to see.

You are dead today! "

Seeing Takeda Ichisuke holding a samurai sword, Ye Changqing asked in a cold voice, "Japanese?"

When Takeda Ichisuke heard Hua Tingxin calling Ye Changqing's name, he understood that this was the master Hua Tingxin had told him about. However, he was confident that he could kill Ye Changqing with one blow.

He left Huawang Mountain and walked towards Ye Changqing, saying proudly: "I am from Japan!

Die by my hands.

It's your pleasure. "

Ye Changqing raised his hand and pointed at Hua Tingxin: "Just wait, I will kill the Japanese and then kill you!"

After saying that, he turned around and walked towards Takeda Ichisuke.

Takeda Ikkisuke looked disapproving and put the sword back into the sheath first.

He practices the two-sword style.

Two-sword style, Two-sword style refers to the two-sword school. This school only practices two swords. The first sword turns thousands of swords into one sword to attack.

This sword has a characteristic, which is that it combines the momentum of drawing the sword, chopping, slashing, stabbing and other series of actions into one.

The knife came out. As fast as lightning.

Kill the enemy with one move.

So he had to sheath his sword.

The second sword turns thousands of swords into one to block.

When blocking, the knife must be unsheathed, and then all attacks must be blocked quickly and forcefully.

He was confident that he wouldn't need the second trick to deal with Ye Changqing.

That's why he sheathed his sword.

The moment the sword is unsheathed, Ye Changqing will die.

He gripped the hilt of the knife tightly in his right hand, the muscles in his hand tensed, and only one thought was needed.

You can then use the first sword of the two-sword style.

He walked towards Ye Changqing cautiously, his aura rising rapidly as he moved forward: "Kill you!

I only need one strike!" He finished speaking, and just then he was within the attack range of the samurai sword.

He suddenly shouted: "Kill!"

As the voice came out, the muscles in his hands suddenly contracted and burst out with terrifying power.

He suddenly drew his sword.

The knife was unsheathed, and the snow blade reflected the light, making the room as bright as day.

Dang rang~

Suddenly the light in the room disappeared, and in an instant, the light in the room suddenly became dim.

It was like a flash of lightning in the night sky.

Then the lightning disappeared.

The room returned to its original state.

Takeda Ichisuke and Ye Changqing stood opposite each other.

Takeda Ichisuke held the hilt of his sword, ready to draw it from its sheath. Ye Changqing remained standing, motionless.

Next to him, Hua Tingxin saw this scene and was confused. He was sure that Takeda Ikki had drawn his sword.

I remember the speed at which Takeda Ichisuke cut off hair with his sword.

He concluded that Ye Changqing was doomed to die.

His eyes fell on Ye Changqing, looking him up and down from head to toe several times.

No one could find out where Ye Changqing was injured.

He couldn’t help but give Takeda Ichisuke a thumbs up: “Amazing, the sword is bloodless.

They even killed people without finding any wounds.

Your knife.

Too fast!

The muscles on Takeda Ichisuke's face twitched, he gritted his teeth, and suddenly a fierce light flashed in his eyes, and he shouted again: "Kill!!!"

Swish~ a dazzling light flashed.

Dang rang~

The dazzling light disappeared and the room returned to peace.

Takeda Ichisuke still stood facing Ye Changqing with his sword drawn.

Quiet~

The room was so quiet that you could hear a pin drop.

Hua Tingxin frowned. He was confused. Takeda Ikki drew his sword for the second time.

Why didn't Ye Changqing fall down?

His eyes moved between Takeda Ikkisuke and Ye Changqing.

He soon realized something was wrong.

Ye Changqing looked leisurely and stood in a relaxed posture, as if nothing had happened.

Takeda Ichisuke's forehead was covered in sweat, and his eyes were filled with fear. He was like a weak young animal encountering a fierce tiger, feeling terrified.

Especially the hand holding the handle of the knife, which kept shaking.

Da da da……

This is the constant collision between the blade and the scabbard, making a continuous "da da da" sound.

How could this be?

Then he saw what seemed to be bright red blood on the oval surface of the handle.

Why is there blood on the handle of the knife?

He looked at Ye Changqing again, wanting to see where Ye Changqing was injured.

From the head down, face, neck, chest, waist, abdomen, thighs, calves, ankles, feet...

When he saw the soles of Ye Changqing's shoes, he found that there seemed to be bloodstains on the soles. Looking behind Ye Changqing, he saw two rows of bloody footprints on the ground.

He looked even more confused.

When Ye Changqing entered the house, there were bloodstains on his shoes.

It doesn't look like he was injured by Takeda Ikkisuke.

How could this be?

Just when he was puzzled, Takeda Ichisuke spoke, his voice trembling as he spoke: "How could this happen?

How could you be so fast that I couldn't draw my knife?"

Twice.

Both times he drew the sword, it was when the blade was about to be pulled out of the scabbard.

Ye Changqing kicked the hilt of his knife, and under the huge force of the kick, the knife he had pulled out was kicked back into the sheath.

Click~

Ye Changqing didn't answer. A cold light flashed in his eyes, and he threw a bone-crushing punch. The sound of the larynx shattering was so sharp that it made one's teeth ache.

Dang rang~

The knife in Takeda Ichisuke's hand fell to the ground. He covered his neck with both hands and wanted to scream in pain, but no sound came out.

Only blood gurgled out of his mouth.

Ye Changqing said coldly: "In front of me, you can't even pull out a knife.

Want to kill me too?"

Takeda Ikki's expression was distorted. He wanted to say something, but he couldn't utter a word. He fell to the ground, struggling and rolling desperately.

It's like a chicken with its neck slashed.

It flapped its wings for a while, and soon there was no movement.

Ye Changqing turned to look at Hua Tingxin: "It's your turn!"