Rise of the Wasteland Chapter 614: Legend in the sword
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There are more than 300 people in Ishii-kai's main dojo. These people are not all Yakuza. Among them, about two hundred are actually employed by various service personnel, which are specially used to set the stage. The real Yakuza is a hundred people.
People usually visit Ishii Katsuo, most of them are other senior members of Sumiyoshi Club, or they are politicians. The night before yesterday, three members of the Hashimoto family were ordered to come here. That was because the video incident of the beautiful girl was too loud. Ishii Katsuo must find a way to suppress this.
In short, you ca n’t enter this manor with its status and respect without any identity. Therefore, people who work in the manor generally see well-dressed and ceremonial visitors. And this one who came today opened their eyes.
Wearing a samurai suit and wearing a black gauze hat, this outfit immediately increased Zhou Qingfeng's by ten times. Everyone saw that he was a master at the moment he played.
And Zhou Qingfeng is really a master, he has no other specialties, but he is fast! As long as the speed of any action is fast, the strength and coolness will immediately come out. Since he slashed the two guards on the door, other Yakuzas in the manor ran out to try to subdue this neuropathy.
"Baka, stop, don't go!"
Some of the weeding workers in the manor were so stunned. They looked at the Zhou Qingfeng that came in from outside the gate and saw several Yakuza members who were responsible for patrolling. Everyone feels weird, but I believe that the neuropathy that breaks in while wearing a ‘drama costume’ will soon be subdued.
Until ...
The Zhou Qingfeng was pulled out with a knife, and the speed suddenly rose, and the speed suddenly increased to the limit. His figure swayed past the first three Yakuza. Instead, he attacked the little boss who was shouting loudly behind him.
The little boss is reaching out to Zhou Qingfeng to drink. Who knows that a black wooden knife appeared in front of him from seven or eight meters away. There was no threat at the moment when the knife was drawn, but the slashed one was severely cut on his arm.
Oh ... The weeding workers around the area immediately exclaimed, closing their mouths open. The black sword fell, and the seemingly light blow contained the power of a critical strike. At the click, the little leader's arm broke in response, followed by his screaming.
Ah ...!
Quick quickly ..., without saying anything, just a word-quick!
Humans are visual animals, and the sense of speed can give people a huge visual impact. The sharp knife seemed to cut through the air, making people feel the same, just like the blade and the body. As the black knife fell, all the weeding workers also screamed!
While Zhou Qingfeng fell with a knife, he didn't keep his hands at all. He didn't understand any knife skills at all, but it was how to get along anyway. He slashed east and slashed west. He was in the middle of five Yakuza. Every time he attacked a different person, he fell like a cloud of water every time, and someone would be hit hard.
After the Five Swords, the first batch of Yakuza all around fell to the ground, and this was just a breathing moment. Several UAV photographed all this perfectly, and the bear children who were still surprised and cheered were all excited about the entry knife, but the stunt scene in front of them made them silent.
It ’s amazing, it ’s terrible!
"This is a grand master-level sword technique, a god-like god, the secret technique of the unity of man and nature. This is the ultimate mystery of martial arts that ordinary people can't see at all.
It turns out that the legendary warriors really existed. This must be that the hermits who cannot escape ca n’t bear the darkness of the current society. They are finally willing to help us. "
The father of Rika was talking. This middle-aged man was still upset, thinking about whether to take the bear child full of cars home immediately. But now he is changing his mind momentarily, and he would like to be a stray dog and follow him.
And at the scene, Zhou Qingfeng was a sharp blade with a sharp move, killing all over, killing the enemy in an instant. But after he succeeded, he was quiet, and his figure was different. Only the black breeze blowing his black yarn slowly floated.
Handsome!
The black wooden knife was sheathed again, and Zhou Qingfeng started slowly. Originally looking at the lively weeding workers, he was regarded as a man of heaven, so he dare not resist. Even because of his compulsion of master, master and master, the workers even took the initiative to retreat from the road and bowed in ninety degrees to pay tribute.
After waiting for Zhou Qingfeng to leave, the workers ’hearts are already struck by lightning, and the roar is ringing, and the whole world view is destroyed and needs to be reshaped.
"This must be Liu Shengxin's internal secret of Xin Yin Liu, which is really powerful."
"Nonsense, this should be Beichen's invincible secret record."
"You are all blind and blind, this is obviously the lost method of extremely real knife extraction, and it is our national treasure in Japan."
For the Zhou Qingfeng's chaotic cloak knife method, the workers are a serious nonsense. Although I don't know who this is? They all sincerely admire the mysterious warriors who can come to the door. In their view, the legendary sword technique is enough to make people crazy.
And Zhou Qingfeng continues to move forward steadily and keeps moving forward. The UAV behind him is following closely, not daring to relax. Soon a new enemy appeared in front of him, and dozens of Yakuza thugs held instruments in front of him in front of a tea house.
There are several maids and servants in the tea house. They have all been informed that someone has invaded the dojo, and they are even more amazed at who can break into such dragon pool tiger caves so boldly. And now they saw a warrior completely out of time.
Japan is actually an extremely conservative society. Looking at all kinds of anime and Dahe dramas, they know that they have an unfavorable preference for their own culture and history, and the samurai culture is a major contributor to the great popularity of the Japanese. Be excited.
The tall samurai who watched the black gauze cover stepped in, striking not only the Zhou Qingfeng's Yakuza thugs, but the maid who was hiding wanted to shout ‘good and handsome’.
"Your Excellency, who the **** are you?" The leading Yakuza stabilized his mind and shouted at Zhou Qingfeng who had come in strides. What gave him the most confidence was a point-and-three caliber revolver in his hand.
But Zhou Qingfeng has entered within ten meters of the pistol, and any firearm at this distance is almost useless to him. He said coldly: "You ... are not qualified to know my name."
"Haha ..." All Yakuzas with guns laughed out loud, aiming at Zhou Qingfeng's thighs and shooting. I thought to myself: When I knock you down, what can't you tell?
The Yakuza, which can hold a gun, has no chance of firing. Without waiting for him to pull the trigger, the Zhou Qingfeng's suddenly jumped from ten meters away like a ghost and appeared directly in front of him.
Ah ...!
This scene is really amazing. The Yakuza with a gun is really scared. Encountering such a thing during the day is really no different from encountering a ghost. Others are terrified to be overwhelmed, and he who bears the brunt is absolutely soul-stirring.
If the previous chaotic cloak knife method is still understandable, the flashing skills in front of him can only be regarded as black magic. Everyone who saw it felt a tight heart, and the heart would stop beating.
"In front of me, you can only retreat." Zhou Qingfeng pulled the knife for the third time, the black blade glowed with black light. In order to make the visual effects look good, he used a ‘As Quick as Lightning’ to launch an assault, followed by a sweep, and two ‘As Quick as Lightning’ consecutive shots.
In the eyes of others, this is just a seemingly normal crosscut. It does not make people feel comfortable and quick, nor does it have exciting killing intentions. But this unpretentious stroke swept across, and at a distance of a few meters, more than a dozen Yakuza who were standing at different positions were also hit hard, and all fell silently.
The first draw is amazing, the second draw is magical, and the third draw is strange. When this was the third time the sword was in the sheath, the scene was silent and the maids hiding behind the tea house were all sifting bran and their souls were not attached.
The legendary generation of swords is born! (To be continued.)