The Best Fake Eunuch

"My name is Zuoshan Saji, my greetings to Xiao Chenjun." The middle-aged man was really polite.

"Zaoshan Saji, what a nice name, I'm fine, you're fine too, everyone, let's forget about the unpleasantness just now, how about going for a glass of wine together?" Xiao Chen smiled, "I treat you .”

He said it lightly.

"If it's a treat, there's no need. I'd better learn from this little brother about his superb martial arts." Zuoshan Saji's eyes flashed coldly, and he shot at Xiao Ye, "Little brother, what's your name?"

"My name is Xiao Ye." Xiao Ye said, "I don't know martial arts, I only know how to fight."

"For fighting." Saji Zuoyama slowly drew out his sharp Japanese sword, and said calmly, "I also ask Mr. Xiao Ye for your advice."

"Want to fight? Why don't I try!" But Fu Yan and Shangguan Qiji rushed forward, seeing Zuo Shan Zuoji challenge Xiao Ye, Fu Yan stepped forward.

"Alright, anyway, I have to learn, it doesn't matter whoever comes first." Zuoshan Saji Wato held the knife in both hands, and pointed to his feet obliquely.

"Damn it, this is the origin of Satsuma!" Shangguan Qiji actually knew the way of Dongying swordsmanship, and he explained the way of Zuoshan Zuoji in one word.

Satsuma shows its origin, which is a school of swordsmanship in Dongying Kendo. The opening gesture is the Japanese sword pointing down, but the blade is upward. When you strike, it will make the opponent unable to figure out whether he is going from bottom to top or from top to bottom. Attack.

This is also a kind of long swordsmanship that is seen through momentum. The moves are extremely fierce, and there is no retreat. As long as one move has the upper hand, the next step will be pressed forward. Using the sharpness of the Japanese knife to cut horizontally and obliquely, the opponent Overwhelmed, and then find a flaw in it, a fatal blow!

It is the so-called pig's sudden advance, very ferocious.

"Oh? This gentleman actually knows my sword school?" Zuoshan Saji was very surprised, because the Satsuma Shiyuan School is an extremely unpopular school of swordsmanship. Even in Japan, not many people know it. How could this fat Chinese man recognize it?

"Yi Nainai!" Shangguan Qiji said, "I'm just saying that casually, leave me alone, you should beat you..." Suddenly, he caught sight of the tall, thin man with a broken arm on the ground, and immediately became fussy again. "What's the matter with that man? He lost his arm!"

"Why don't you come here, fat man. I'm really not very familiar with Dongying Sword School." Fu Yan said.

"Don't make trouble!" Shangguan Qiji hurriedly said, "This ghost...Mr. looks like a master at first glance. How can my trivial martial arts be his opponent?"

"Fatty, why don't you eat so much barbecue just now?" Xiao Chen said with a smile, "You fight him, and I will fight for you myself!"

"No, it's too dangerous. I haven't fought with anyone for a long, long time. I'm raw." Shangguan Qiji shook his head like a rattle.

"If you win, I will reward you ten taels of silver." Xiao Chen said.

"Is there any mistake!" Shangguan Qiji shouted, "It's not about money at all!"

"Twenty taels." Xiao Chen said.

"However, I haven't fought anyone for a long time, and I can't even move my muscles..." Shangguan Qiji was obviously moved.

"Fifty taels." Xiao Chen directly doubled the reward.

"What you said!" Shangguan Qiji immediately regained his spirits, stretched out his fingers like radish and tapped the little devils in front of him one by one, muttering, "One head, two heads, three heads... each head is fifty taels ?”

"If you beat them all to the ground, I will give you one thousand taels each." Xiao Chen said.

"Damn it, brother, why didn't you tell me about the reward?" Ling'er at the side jumped out immediately when he saw the money, "Then I'll fight him!"

"Why don't I do it... Then does this count?" Xiao Ye pointed to the one on the ground to remind Xiao Chen that this one is also worth fifty taels, right?

"Go, go, you are still young, how can you fight with others? Fighting is not good, fighting is not right, all back down, watch brother I will show you a little bit, Linger, count for me, turn around Don't make a mistake." Shangguan Qiji tightened his belt, sniffed, stretched his arms and kicked his legs and began to stretch his muscles.

"Very good, what's your name?" Zuoshan Saji stared at Shangguan Qiji.

"My name, to be honest, you don't deserve to ask, so just call me Fat Lord." Shangguan Qiji said and already opened his posture.

I saw him with a belly like a drum, a back like a slack, legs like a bow, and eyes like nails. The left hand sticks out and turns a wrist flower, which looks like a dragon exploring the sea, and the right hand is raised high, making a movement like raising fire to the sky, twisting the waist and lowering the buttocks, and pricking after the horse stance. The posture looks very powerful and a bit advanced Unpredictable look...

Isn't I relying on Shaolin Changquan's starting posture of Vajra vertical eyes?

In China, anyone who knows a little bit of martial arts, even the martial artists who guard the house, are all proficient in this entry-level boxing method. It may be a bit too much to say that it is a show, but it is not unavoidable to use it in actual combat, especially against masters.

"Don't you use weapons?" Zuoshan Saji has a lot of research on Chinese martial arts, so he naturally saw that it was Shaolin Changquan, and thought that this fat man dared to fight me because he only knows how to use fists and embroidered legs like this?

Moreover, he didn't have a weapon, and he would be invincible in front of so many people, which greatly violated the spirit of our Bushido, so he couldn't help asking before he drew his sword.

Based on this alone, he is more particular than that idiot who broke his arm!

"What the hell are you still using a weapon to beat you? Hurry up and I'm in a hurry!" Shangguan Qiji's waist is actually a little tired in this pose, and his waist was a little sore for some reason just now, so he feels a little unable to stand up I just wanted to get the money quickly, but I didn't expect this little devil to talk so much nonsense!

"Hey, I'm sorry, be careful!" Zoshan Saji was also a little angry, he didn't know what to do, you fat man!

As soon as the words fell, the Japanese sword in his hand drew an arc of death, from bottom to top, directly touching Shangguan Qiji's open crotch!

With this move, it was already expected that Fatty would retreat and dodge, so the second move was to stab. With the speed of his knife, Fatty's bulky physique would definitely not be able to dodge. Even if he was lucky enough to dodge, then The third move is to kill him fiercely, no matter what, he can't dodge it!

So Zuo Shan Saji made a move with a sword, and the battle situation has been settled. The result of the battle situation is that Shangguan Qiji's head fell to the ground!

He had even foreseen the bloody scene where the dead fat man's head fell to the ground, and the blood spurted from his cavity into the air, and a cruel smile could not help but appear on the corner of his mouth...

However, his budget was wrong, and he was wrong from the first move.

When he swung the knife like this, Shangguan Qiji didn't dodge at all, but suddenly clamped his legs, clamped the blade, and then twisted his big butt, twisting his Japanese knife violently!

After Zoshan Zuoji made a move, his body immediately rushed forward, because the next move was a stab, and the change was too fast, he couldn't stop his momentum at all, and slammed into Shangguan Qiji's generous chest.

From the perspective of a bystander, it is equivalent to throwing himself into the arms.

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