Chapter 752: One Step, One Kill
Although Watanabe Junichi is one of the core figures of Erzhaitang, he seldom stays in Erzhaitang on weekdays. He always lives in his spacious villa,
At night, with the cool wind blowing slowly, Watanabe Junichi stood in the spacious practice room, holding a wooden sword in both hands, his eyes were covered with a black cloth strip, and he stuck the samurai sword vertically to his face Standing on the side, the ears are slightly erect, listening to the surrounding voices.
Around Watanabe Junichi, there were five or six men in black, and each of these men held a wooden knife in their hands. Suddenly, a man let out a low cry, and the wooden knife in his hand was already pointing at Watanabe. Chun Yi slashed over, very fast, although it was just a wooden knife, it carried a sense of power.
Just as this man launched an attack, other men in black also launched an attack towards Watanabe Junichi at the same time.
Watanabe Jun snorted coldly, the wooden knife in his hand was about to strike out, and just cut aside the oncoming wooden knife, his body followed by a big step forward, and the wooden knife in his hand was slashed out backhand, cut at the waist of a man.
It was obviously a wooden knife, but the clothes of the man who was cut by the wooden knife were torn, and a shallow wound appeared on his waist, from which blood quickly soaked out.
Before he could react in time, Watanabe Junichi kicked him immediately, and landed on his chest. He flew up from the ground and flew two or three meters straight before falling down. on the ground.
The long knife in Watanabe Junyi's hand slashed out one after another. Although he was blindfolded, the wooden knife in his hand hit or blocked the wooden knives attacking from different angles with perfect precision, and then quickly A counterattack was launched, and within a few breaths, the men in black dropped their weapons one by one, screamed and fell to the ground, and no one was able to stand up again.
Watanabe Junichi tore off the cloth strips covering his face, looked at the opponent who was lying on the ground, his face was very unhappy, and he snorted coldly: "A bunch of trash!"
Hearing Watanabe Junichi's reprimand, those men quickly got up from the ground regardless of their own pain, knelt respectfully on the ground, put their foreheads on the ground, and quickly pleaded guilty.
"Get out!"
Watanabe Junyi put the wooden knife in his hand on the shelf, and snorted coldly. The kneeling men all heaved a sigh of relief, and quickly left the practice room as if they had been pardoned.
Watanabe Junichi picked up a gleaming samurai sword on the shelf next to him. This is his weapon, called Black Moon, and it is a rare and good sword.
He held the black moon tightly with both hands, posed a posture, stepped forward slightly, held his samurai sword flat, his eyes were like lightning, staring ahead, and the invisible murderous aura of his clothes rose from his body.
After a long time, he took a heavy step forward, and slammed the black moon in his hand.
It was a simple straight slash, but the space in front of him seemed to be split open. Junichi Watanabe's whole body was sharp, like a sharpened weapon.
Watanabe Jun took another step forward, his body momentum rose again, he exhaled and made a sound, and slashed again, this knife was much more powerful than the one just now!
With this step and one knife, Watanabe Junyi mobilized his energy and spirit, and condensed it on the knife.
At the same time, a dark shadow approached the gate of Junichi Watanabe's villa under the moonlight.
Sun Tianhai!
Sun Tianhai was like an unsheathed sword, walking slowly like this, with a murderous aura all over his body.
The gate of the villa is an iron gate, which is heavy and tall. Sun Tianhai walked slowly towards the iron gate. The moment he got close to the iron gate, the long sword in his hand was out of its sheath, and it directly turned into a sword. A stream of light landed on the iron gate.
The bolt of the iron gate was cut off directly by Sun Tianhai's long sword. With a slight push by Sun Tianhai, the heavy iron gate was pushed open. Sun Tianhai inserted his scabbard in the He landed on the ground, and then buckled it casually on the surrounding wall, a large piece of bluestone fell into Sun Tianhai's hands, and when he pinched it casually, it turned into many broken stones.
Sun Tianhai walked slowly towards the interior of the villa like this, without rushing.
The opening of the iron gate alarmed the guards in the villa, and they all rushed out from their guard positions, each with a long knife in their hands, and even a few guards were holding a few long knives in their hands. The Tibetan mastiff is as tall as half a person.
From a distance, these people loosened the rope of the Tibetan mastiff, and those ferocious Tibetan mastiffs immediately rushed towards Sun Tianhai viciously.
The corners of Sun Tianhai's mouth curled up slightly in a cold arc, and just as the Tibetan mastiffs pounced up, the sword in Sun Tianhai's hand moved.
In the darkness, the sword light flickered, and then several Tibetan mastiffs fell from the sky.
When they jumped down, their bodies were still intact, their eyes were still ferocious, and they even maintained the vicious look of the pounce, but when they landed, their bodies suddenly fell apart.
There was a commotion among the crowd who came around. Some of the guards were ill-informed and had already reached out to touch their waists. When they pulled back, they already had shiny black pistols in their hands.
Just before the guards with guns raised their muzzles, Sun Tianhai's left thumb flicked a few times quickly. Every time he flicked, a piece of gravel flew out, piercing through these armed guards like bullets. The gun guards the forehead or throat or heart.
Several guards with guns turned over and fell, and the remaining guards around were suddenly terrified.
They clenched the long knives in their hands, and looked at Sun Tianhai as if they were looking at a demon king. Sun Tianhai walked over slowly like this. Every time they took a step closer, their footsteps could not help but retreat towards the rear step.
Before he knew it, Sun Tianhai had already approached the door of this huge villa.
The group of guards looked at the entrance of the villa behind them, thinking of Watanabe Junichi's cruelty, finally couldn't suppress the fear in their hearts, let out a loud cry, clenched the long knife in their hands, and rushed towards Sun Tianhai.
The long sword in Sun Tianhai's hand moved, flashing a cold light in the dark night. Every time he showed his figure from the sky, it would always appear in a person's body, and the next moment it would disappear into the air again. Reappear in another man's body...
Sun Tianhai's footsteps still didn't stop, and his expression didn't even change in any way. When he passed through the crowd, none of the twenty or so people in the group was standing, and all fell to the ground. Everyone was hit by a sword, and all of them were in fatal positions.
throat or heart.
Sun Tianhai walked into the gate of the villa, he seemed to know where his goal was, he just paused for a moment, and then walked towards the practice room where Watanabe Junichi was.
When Sun Tianhai entered the villa, there were a few panicked women avoiding Sun Tianhai from a distance, and Sun Tianhai just glanced at them, then directly passed them and walked towards the inside.
A few minutes later, Sun Tianhai stood at the door of the practice room, paused slightly, his eyes that had not changed showed a little surprise, then he casually threw away the gravel in the palm of his left hand, and pushed open the door superior.
The door slowly slid open to the side, and the moment the door slid open, a cold light directly appeared in the air, like a moonlight falling from the sky, falling directly towards Sun Tianhai's head.
At the same time, a chilling murderous intent, like the icy air of the twelfth lunar month, enveloped Sun Tianhai in an instant.
"kill!"
Watanabe Junichi's stern voice resounded in the air, and following his shout, he slashed at the head with a fierce knife.
Faced with this sudden attack, Sun Tianhai didn't seem to be surprised at all. The long sword in his hand had been raised casually to hold the knife. The power of this knife was very fierce, and Sun Tianhai's long sword seemed to be unable to stand up This saber retreated with the slash of the saber, but after retreating a little distance, the long sword seemed to come alive, and turned over in an instant, like a swimming dragon, and slid heavily with Watanabe Junichi's long saber. side.
Watanabe Junichi, a knife failed.
Watanabe Junyi took a step back and looked warily at Sun Tianhai in front of him. Although the two of them only exchanged one move, Watanabe Junyi sounded the alarm in his heart.
It's not that he didn't hear the screams of the guards outside, it's just that he already felt that there was only one person coming outside, so he didn't go out, but chose to wait here, accumulating a knife full of energy, ready to give the opponent Let's take a head-on blow. As for those dead subordinates, they will die if they die. They are all useless fools anyway.
Sun Tianhai seemed to easily block Watanabe Junyi's knife that condensed his energy and spirit, which shocked Watanabe Junyi extremely. He held the black moon tightly in his hand and stared at Sun Tianhai like a poisonous snake. Cold and aggressive like a sharp knife: "Bageyalu, who are you?"
Sun Tianhai couldn't understand Japanese, and he didn't care if he could understand. He just slightly raised the sword in his hand, and then hooked his fingers at Watanabe Junyi, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised with obvious sarcasm .
Sun Tianhai's actions fully aroused the fighting spirit in Watanabe Junyi's heart. He glared at Sun Tianhai, and his anger completely radiated into every cell in his body.
The opponent is a master, and a very powerful master!
Judging by the other party's attire and demeanor, as well as the way he holds the sword, the other party seems to be from Yan Kingdom!
This person suddenly came to kill him in the middle of the night, obviously he came to kill him, did he offend this person?
Watanabe Junichi was sure that he had never seen this person before, but he suddenly remembered his land, Yagyu Erlang, who had just died. Didn't Yagyu Erlang accept a mission, and one of the people he dealt with was a person from Yan Kingdom? Is the person the companion or elder of the Yan countryman?
Watanabe Junichi understood Sun Tianhai's identity very quickly, he stared at Sun Tianhai with fighting spirit, and tightly clenched the black moon in his hand.
"People from Yan Kingdom, since you're here, let's die here!"
Following Watanabe Junichi's loud shout, he rushed towards Sun Tianhai quickly, and Sun Tianhai also greeted him.
Watanabe Junichi slashed fiercely. Although this knife is very simple, it condenses all his strength and all his soul!
Inspired by the master Sun Tianhai, Watanabe Junyi's knife far exceeded his usual level. Even Watanabe Junyi felt that after he slashed this knife, he had a faint feeling of enlightenment.
This knife is Watanabe Junichi's peak combat power!
Sun Tianhai's figure and Watanabe Junichi's figure passed by, and there was a crisp sound in the air, very crisp, but not too loud!
Sun Tianhai turned around slowly, staring at Watanabe Junichi, his eyes regained their composure.
Watanabe Junyi maintained his sword-stretching posture, and the black moon in his hand had already been chopped off, but his body seemed to have turned into a stone statue, motionless.
Several seconds later, Watanabe Junichi turned around slowly, with an unconcealable shock and horror on his face, a spot of bright red on his chest was constantly spreading and expanding.
Watanabe Junyi looked down at his chest, then at Sun Tianhai's long sword that was still bright and not stained with blood, and pulled an ugly smile that looked like he was crying.
"What a fast sword!"
The knife in Watanabe Junichi's hand fell to the ground at once, and Watanabe Junyi fell to his knees powerlessly, and then his head also fell powerlessly, and directly hit the ground, as if facing his grandson. Tianhai knelt down, but Sun Tianhai knew that he was dead.
Watanabe Junichi's knife had indeed reached a certain degree of ferocity, but Sun Tianhai did not confront Watanabe Junyi at all. At the moment when the long sword and the long knife touched, Sun Tianhai had already activated the Xizijue and Zhuanzi Jue. The word tactic slipped away in an instant, and then a sword pierced Watanabe Junichi's chest.
Sun Tianhai's movements were quick, the sword also pierced into the heart and then retreated, it didn't penetrate, but it happened to be fatal.
Sun Tianhai glanced at the dead Watanabe Junichi, turned around and walked out, and quickly appeared at the door of the villa, picked up the scabbard stuck in the door, put the sword back into the scabbard, and then slowly walked out. Walking towards the outside, it quickly disappeared into the darkness, as if it had never appeared before.
...
In the black car, Yang Hao was sitting on the back seat, looking at the master walking in the dark, with excitement in his eyes.
Sun Tianhai opened the door and got into the car. A young man started the car silently. The car started silently and drove slowly.
"Master, what's the matter?"
Sun Tianhai looked at the excited Yang Hao, and said flatly, "He's a little weaker."
Hearing what Sun Tianhai said, Yang Hao knew that Watanabe Junichi was probably doing nothing, so he flattered him with a smile and said: "He can only bully and bully ordinary people. If the master takes action, he must be unlucky."
Sun Tianhai snorted coldly and said, "If he fights with you, you are no match for him!"
Yang Hao straightened his face, and said helplessly: "How old is that old guy, how many years have he practiced knives, how old am I?"
Sun Tianhai snorted coldly and said: "Your enemies won't tell you your age. When I go back this time, I will take time to watch you. If your progress doesn't meet my requirements, I don't mind using some special means to spur you on." .”
When Yang Hao heard this, his face turned pale. In the past few months, Yang Hao has learned many times about Sun Tianhai's special methods.
"Yes, master, I will definitely try my best to meet your request."