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"Your Ruotou has been defeated, and the brothers have also fled. It's your turn."

"Kondo is an idiot, since he can't beat him, he should have been put up earlier." Sanada shook his head regretfully: "He is such an idiot...you didn't kill him, so let me thank you, but I won't show mercy Come on, little girl from the Yagyu family."

"The leader of the Sanada team, Sanada Kichiichi!"

"See ginseng!"

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Sanada Kinichi slowly clapped his hands. He usually thought that such scenes could only be seen in sword and halberd movies or exaggerated action movies.

Although he knew that swordsmen existed in reality, it was the first time he had witnessed such an exaggerated scene.

In the past, he had to shout and hug to have the courage to speak in front of others, but now he chose to fight alone when there were many people by his side.

Taking off his suit and tie around his neck, he hooked his fingers: "Come on..."

Liu Shengshuangyue took a deep breath, her energy was exhausted, but she was still far away from being exhausted.

In the continuous fighting of Rashomon, she knew how to conserve her energy reasonably, but now it has reached a critical moment.

Stepping forward, swinging the knife.

On a moonlit night, I saw Murakami cutting across the air, and the arc of the blade cut towards Sanada, only to hear a crisp thud immediately.

Murasaka made a crisp sound as if cutting into steel, but there was nothing on Sanada's arms.

He only tensed his arm muscles, but the hard knife couldn't cut it, and he couldn't even cut through the skin, as if he had a layer of armed arrogance attached.

Liu Shengshuangyue stepped forward, the light of the sword was continuous, and the shadow of the sword was pale. She was able to master all kinds of cutting methods in the sword technique, and every movement was more standard than that in the book. , left cut up, right cut up, cut down, windmill, roundabout cut down, the light of the impenetrable wind knife is actually blocked by a pair of hands.

Sanada Kinichi's muscles bulged under his clothes. He stepped forward, clenched his fist and exerted strength. The movement was obviously so simple, but the floor tiles laid on the third floor directly burst, and the strength of this punch should not be underestimated.

Liu Shengshuangyue slid sideways, saw Qie dodge, and then raised the light of the knife, the blade directly touched the opponent's lower abdomen.

With a scoff, half of the clothes were torn.

Ruozhong turned pale with fright, thinking that the group leader had been seppuku.

The cut was right, but it didn't hurt him, and it was still too hard to cut into the meat at all.

Liu Shengshuangyue tried to exert strength, but even if the blade was bent, she still couldn't cut through this mortal body.

Sanada clasped his hands together and slammed down the heavy hammer, Yagyu Shimoyue withdrew the knife, stepped on the ground during the dodge, fell from the damaged railing, hung with one arm on the edge of the third floor, let go of his hand and landed on the second floor, and was immediately punched by the floor board of the third floor Wearing it, heavy slate and wood hit my sister.

She slashed at the stone and the floor with the knife and shook them away, but she couldn't avoid the fist that followed, and when she hit the knife, Liu Shengshuangyue fell to the ground on one knee, and then the heavy pressure caused her to fall over. Her back touched the ground, and the ground directly cracked, and she let out a muffled groan.

Sanada withdrew his fist and stomped hard on the ground, causing the second floor to crack.

Liu Shengshuangyue grabbed the broken stone and slapped Sanada hard on the head, and kicked him in the crotch, forcing Sanada, who was taking care of his brother's safety, to retreat.

"I have the protection of ghosts and gods." He clenched his fist and easily crushed the solid wooden railing in his hand: "You can't hurt me!"

"Bah..." Liu Shengshuangyue spit out bloody spittle: "Big words are shameless."

She knew why she couldn't hurt the opponent. It wasn't because there was a gap in skills, but because the opponent's armor was too thick, and his qi was wrapped around her body, forming a protection. However, her knife didn't break through any layer of cocoon, and it wasn't sharp enough, so it couldn't hurt the opponent. .

This has nothing to do with the skill of the knife, just because her knife is not sharp enough.

But this step, which seems to be a step in the door, actually baffles too many people. Many swordsmen don't know how to release the sword energy all their lives.

She is going to try to break through this limit now, not only for her brother, but also for her own ambition.

The sarcasm on Sanada's expression failed to break her fighting spirit, but further intensified her desire to fight and bloodthirsty impulse.

But all swordsmen are brave men who draw their swords and live and die, they are definitely not good people. How can these people be rational if they can put life and death in a duel?

The sound of sword striking sounded again.

Liu Shengshuangyue swung his knife and slashed again, instead of retreating, he chose to forge ahead, and there was a clearer sound of hammering iron in the Bailu court.

Sanada's suit was torn, but he was unmoved, squinting his eyes and sneering.

He didn't even feel any pain.But the next moment, he realized something was wrong, because he was actually shaken by a step.

Liu Shengshuangyue stepped forward and slashed down again, but with greater strength than before, Sanada shook again.

He carefully looked at the knife in Liu Shengshuangyue's hand, and noticed that she would turn her wrist violently before swinging the knife. People who play ping pong and those who practice Guofei know that the strength of the arms, the strength of the shoulders, the strength of the waist The strength of the wrist is different. If you can completely transmit the energy of these parts, you can burst out amazing strength. This is naturally also applicable in kendo, but because the power of the sword is too heavy, it will produce too much force on the wrist. burden.

Sanada sensed that Yagyu Shimotsuki's sword was getting stronger, but he ignored her steps.

Yagyu Shimotsuki also has considerable skill and attention to her positioning. She has to get up quickly, swing her sword step by step, and swing her sword step by step, so as to avoid being hit by the heavy chariot Sanada Kichiichi. In order to maintain her strength and cannot run, she must walk. Relying on walking, this is also a high-ranking skill in Wuxiang Xinyinliu. She was good at attacking in the past, but she didn't master this move much, and she also learned it in Rashomon.

There are too many evil spirits in Rashomon, so we must preserve our physical strength. An extra physical strength means one more minute of life.

But this can only be used to delay time, how many knives she can cut is not the key, the key is which knife can break through this layer of shackles and hurt the opponent.

She had to keep trying the knife, trial and error, until she had a flash of inspiration.

The other party will not give her so much time, this is still a desperate fight.

In the process of swinging the knife, her wrist gradually became painful, her body became sluggish, and her physical strength gradually lost. Every time she tried and made mistakes, she had to carefully avoid the opponent's counterattack, and her nerves were tingling faintly.

In Liu Shengshuangyue's eyes, time was slowing down little by little, even going backwards, as if someone pressed the slow down button, then clicked pause, and then dragged the progress bar, and she seemed to have returned to the past in an instant.

She had witnessed two failures.

The first time, it was her father, who was at his peak, and in order to win the Gozen Grand Tournament, he took Sasanoyuki Muramasa with him to fight against a new Kashima swordsman. His father exhausted all his potential, However, the sword was broken, and he was seriously injured and defeated. He died of illness not long after.

Liu Shengshuangyue was nine years old that year.

The second time, it was her elder brother, who was also at a young age, and participated in the Kirin Competition, which is a national competition that only young warriors under the age of 20 can participate in. Her elder brother entered the top [-] in the country. , met a girl with pure white hair, and then he failed, the defeat was terrible, and he didn't even have much room to fight back. After that, the elder brother was devastated, completely accepted the ordinary, and muddled along.

Liu Shengshuangyue was 15 years old that year, and she sat in the front row.

These two fiascos of relatives left a deep and deep impression on her. It is not only her nightmare, but also the motivation for her to strive for it. Every time she thinks whether she has reached the limit, she will think of the situation when her relatives failed. , the resignation of her father when he was dying, and the despair of her elder brother sitting alone on the hospital bed, she never failed to hate her own weakness and powerlessness in her heart, and resisted the arrival of failure in her heart.

Every time she thinks that she may be the next one to face failure, she feels endless fear.

So she was not reconciled, and felt strong resentment for her father and her elder brother. Why can't the winner be them or me?

She wanted to win a big victory, and wanted to announce to the whole world that she would take back what her father lost, and return what her brother suffered a hundredfold.

Now...it's just me.

It's just me!

Hum, Moon Night saw Muramasa humming and trembling, Liu Shengshuangyue clearly felt the flow of air, there were tiny gaps in the circulating air, she swung her knife, and chopped along the gap in the air.

What she held in her hand was a knife. The knife was entangled with dense silk threads and wrapped in a thick layer of cocoon. This layer of cocoon was falling off rapidly at this time, so the weight of the knife became less and less, and it was light. It is like a feather, holding it in the palm, it seems to be less than the weight of a piece of paper.

The lighter the weight, the faster the sword speed, and the faster the sword speed, the air cracks that pass through form a short-term vacuum. The air in the vacuum is spinning, and the turbulent airflow turns into a sharp edge under the guidance of the sword path, which is invincible .

There was a sonic boom in the air, and the sword that broke through the speed of sound came like an antelope's horns. It was extremely ingenious, and the spreading sound swept across the entire Egret Court. The air smashed on Sanada's body one step faster than the blade. The thick demon power armor was torn open, and there was a slanted white line in the center of the chest, and bloody bean beads slowly emerged under the white line.

Sanada Kichiichi pressed his chest, looked at Liu Sheng Shoyue in shock: "You..."

"Ha, ha..." Liu Shengshuangyue could hardly hold the knife, she leaned on the wall, sweating profusely, panting continuously.

This knife did not wield a majestic and invincible sword energy, but it was more subtle than an inch-long sword energy.

She broke through the limit, and thus drained all her strength, the tip of her tongue was numb, and weakness seeped out from every cell and every nerve.

Sanada felt jealous, if she was allowed to grow up like this, the Yagyu family might become a master of two swords.

He can still deal with one, but he is not sure to suppress Liu Shengshuangyue again.

Evil thoughts slowly came to mind.

Just at this moment... the gust of wind between heaven and earth suddenly became violent.

boom!Thunderbolts sounded in the sky, and the gloomy weather that had been suppressed for a whole day was finally released. The heavy rain that had been brewing for a long time poured down, adding a few more chills to the icy winter day.

When the lightning came down, it seemed that it had struck a wire somewhere, causing the voltage to become unstable. The lights in the Egret Court began to flicker, and then suddenly disappeared after emitting a strong light.

The lights went out, and at this moment, the door burst open.

Thunder and lightning flashed outside the open gate, and the pale thunder light illuminated the frozen expressions on every face.

The thunder light also illuminated a figure from behind, which was deeply imprinted in the depths of everyone's pupils.

On the long street behind this figure, more than 300 people were lying down.

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Another long journey, Bai Wei returned to Tokyo from Kyoto.

It was more than ten hours. He could have been faster, but he was seriously delayed on the way.

Because the gray tide has caused changes in the global climate, typhoons passed by, heavy rains fell from the sky, coupled with flash floods and landslides, roads in many places were submerged, and the bad weather in this small place of Yingzhou has never been saved.

Even the main railway line was temporarily impassable, and even the train railway was submerged.

He could only ride halfway, and then he rode back, bumping and stumbling along the way, not really fast.

By the time he returned to the vicinity of Edo, it was already [-]:[-] in the night when the rain was pouring.

He was the one who accepted the invitation letter that Liu Shengshuangyue took away, and he knew very well where the natural location was.

The inner and outer third floors of Bailu Court were blocked by crowds. A large group of people holding umbrellas blocked half of the street. Vehicles parked on the side of the road, making it clear that idlers should stay away.

He stopped the locomotive and walked towards Bailu Court.

【Event has been triggered】

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The door was opened, the cold wind poured in, the rain was cold, and the lightning flashed and thundered.

Bai Wei took off the helmet and threw it to the waiter at the entrance, picked up the hot towel hanging on her arm, wiped her hands and cheeks clean, then took off the wet windbreaker, and threw it aside.

The half of the shirt he was wearing was still stained with blood, but because it had been soaked in rain for a long time, the blood had already melted away, like a faint red pattern.

He looked happy, like he was coming home.

He also picked up the goblet next to him, opened a bottle of champagne for himself, poured a glass, and drank it with his head raised.

The waiter on the side was only glanced at, approached actively, and took the cup and the hot towel in his hand, purely subconsciously.

When he came, he looked like a thug who stepped through the rain curtain, but within a short dozen steps after entering the door, he became a polite and elegant guest.

No matter how much ordinary people pretend to be, they can't achieve this kind of nobility and elegance carved into their bones, so that the grade of the entire Egret Court seems to be raised a bit. He seems to be walking on a palace banquet instead of a bloody gladiator field.

Pat... The power supply has been restored.

The bright light fell down like white turbulence, illuminating the half-soaked youth.