Chapter 691 Shibata
Since this failed mission, Fang Bie never asked Yan Yu for any new assassination missions.

After all, if you can't even kill such an easy-to-kill person, you don't have the face to find some stronger enemy to try your sword.

Instead, Fang Bie resumed chopping firewood in Shangjing Village.

Chop firewood, split firewood, sell firewood.

Repeatedly every day, there is no new action.

If anything has changed, as a powerful young man who once protected the entire village from ronin robbers, Fang Bie also received more respect invisibly.

Almost everyone who sees Fang Bie will respectfully call Fang Jun.

But that's all there is to it.

Life is always going on day by day.

After all, sometimes, the fishing rod used for fishing does not even need to be tied with a hook, and the fish will bite on it by itself.

"Are you that Fang Bie?" Someone came to Fang Bie and asked in a deep voice, "The one who saved this village from the ronin Zuo Bingwei?"

Fang Bie swung the ax in his hand, and the firewood on the chopping board was separated from the middle again.

"What do you want me for?" Fang Bie asked.

He didn't look up.

"I want to challenge you." The man said quietly.

Fang Bie raised his head and saw the saber on the opponent's waist at a glance.

The next person was tall and handsome, with a long sword on his waist and neat clothes. Although he didn't wear armor, there was no doubt that the other party was a real warrior.

The so-called difference between a samurai and a ronin is actually very simple, that is, a ronin has no master, but a samurai has a master.

"Then can I admit defeat?" Fang Bie asked.

The other party shook his head: "I don't accept a fight without a fight."

"Then what's the benefit of beating you?" Fang Bie continued to ask.

The other party froze for a moment.

The brain circuits of teenagers are indeed quite strange and utilitarian.

Before the fight even started, I began to focus on the benefits after winning the fight.

The other party hesitated for a moment, and then pulled out the saber from his waist, only to see that the blade was sharp and bright, and the cold light was menacing.

"This is Chuuxue, a family heirloom sword. I hurried out without any treasure, so I can only use this sword as a pledge." The man said respectfully: "If Brother Fang can defeat me, then I will hand over the bayonet and offer you the bayonet instead. I will come to the door again in the day and present a great gift to redeem the sword."

"Interesting." The other party's attitude was so sincere that Fang Bie couldn't find fault with it. He could only look at the other party: "Your surname is Shibata?"

In Dongying, ordinary people do not have surnames, only warriors are eligible to have surnames.

Of course, on the other hand, because the surname is not something that everyone has, everyone doesn't pay much attention to it or put it too much emphasis on it, so that many Japanese warriors will have many different surnames in their lives.

But Shibata, the samurai in front of him, is not an ordinary surname.

This is a common surname.

"How do you know?" The other party was a little surprised when Fang Bie told her the truth.

"It's engraved on the handle of your knife." Fang Bie looked at him and said indifferently.

The other party was instantly embarrassed. Such a simple thing hadn't been thought of. It was indeed a bit bad: "I've overlooked it, and I'm deeply sorry."

"Let's not talk about this first." Fang Bie looked at the other party and said, "If you lose, you can mortgage the knife with me and redeem it the next day."

"Then what should I do if I lose?"

The samurai of the Shibata family heard Fang Bie's words and said without hesitation: "If Brother Fang loses, then please ask Brother Fang to work for my Patriarch to put down the troubled times together."

"Since when did calming down the troubled times become an idea?" Fang Bie smiled, then looked at the other party: "Dare to ask Your Excellency Gao's name?"

"Heiji Shibata." The other party looked at Fang Bie and said politely.

"Then I'll call you Ping Er. I'm going to ask about this. Shouldn't you prove my strength if you lose and I win? At this time, you should invite me to play for your Patriarch."

"And now if you beat me, it will prove that I am not as good as you. In this case, why should your master come to ask me, a defeated army, to serve him."

"It all feels weird."

Shibata Heiji was a little dumb for a while.

More annoyed.

He came here with the intention of challenging Fang Bie, but the fight failed. Instead, Fang Bie asked him one, two, three, four, five, and he felt very upset in an instant.

"Then what do you want!" Shibata Heiji couldn't help but said loudly. "If you want to humiliate me, then I'm not polite."

"Sure enough, he's still a young man, and he can't bear his anger." Fang Bie smiled. Of course, on the other hand, he knew that in fact, there was a huge gap between commoners and samurai in Dongying. He has a license to kill, so he, a commoner, and a samurai are talking nonsense here. If he hadn't received an order when he came, I'm afraid it would have been chopped up by now.

But in this case, it is more interesting.

"Forget it, don't talk about gossip, let's cut it first and then talk about it." Fang Bie smiled lightly, and at the same time moved lightly with the ax in his hand, and chopped towards Shibata Heiji's chest.

This ax was coming so fiercely, Shibata Heiji was startled, he happened to have already drawn the knife in his hand, he hastily made a horizontal knife to block it, and then waited for an opportunity to attack.

Of course, my heart was full of disdain for Fang Bie's sudden attack.

But never expected that Fang Bie's ax suddenly fell the moment it was about to touch the long knife, so that he, who was already ready to bear the force, suddenly had nothing in his hands, and the next moment the ax was raised from below, the force was unbelievable the point.

Only a crisp crash was heard.

Shibata Taira's second-hand Fubuki Famous Sword flew high, and landed spinning in the air reflecting the sun's brilliance.

Fang Bie retracted the ax and struck down again.

The firewood in front of me splits in two.

The boy said quietly: "You lost."

Shibata Heiji was speechless.

At this moment, he couldn't even say that the other party was sneak attacking.

Does Fang Bie's sudden strike of an ax count as a sneak attack?Barely calculate it.

But Fang Bie reminded himself that the ax was not fast, not to mention that Shibata Heiji had already drawn the sword in his hand, so there was no disadvantage in theory.

But the moment the two fought each other, Fang Bie was able to knock down the long knife in his hand with an axe. You must know that the axe is not a light and nimble weapon, but it is so light in the hands of this young man.

The more Shibata Heiji thought about it, the more he felt admiration, and he couldn't help turning over and kneeling in front of Fang Bie—of course, in Japan, it is naturally a very solemn etiquette to sit down.

But the conditions of use are quite lenient.

Shibata Heiji turned over and knelt in front of Fang Bie. Just as he was about to speak, he heard Fang Bie's voice in advance.

"Since you lost, I will accept the knife."

"and also."

"You can go back and tell Oda Nobunaga."

"I'm not interested in him right now."

(End of this chapter)

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