The Chosen System: Counterattack with Husband

The man only showed his eyes, but it was enough for Xu Yiyu to tell who he was.

Xu Yiyu had only seen this kind of cold and indifferent look that treated everyone except himself as dead objects in one person.

Without any unnecessary nonsense or time-wasting reminiscing, the man looked at the people at the front of the team, with a hint of smile in his eyes, and decisively rushed towards Xu Yiyu, who looked the least threatening.

Understanding this person's thoughts, Xu Yiyu silently adjusted his physical condition, but his eyes never left the person rushing towards him.

The five members of the Wushu Group ran to the front of the team at their fastest speed and deployed the formation that they had practiced before setting off.

Xu Yiyu waved his hand towards the five people, quickly glanced at Tianlin who was protecting him, and took the initiative to walk out of his protection.

The black lightning that swept towards her pulled out a weapon shining with cold light from his waist on the way to her, split the darkness surrounding him, and pointed it at Xu Yiyu who seemed to be unarmed without hesitation.

Tianlin quickly analyzed the strength of the uninvited guest in front of him, and then did something that no one on the treasure hunting team could understand.

——He took a step to the side, leaving the range where the man might fight with Xu Yiyu later.

It looked like...it had voluntarily withdrawn its protective posture.

Everything happened in a flash. When the samurai sword with a cold glow almost hit Xu Yiyu's face, Xu Yiyu, who had just been watching the man rushing towards him, finally moved.

She just took a step to the side seemingly casually, dodged the man's knife, and slowly raised her hand to catch the seemingly fierce knife from above where it was extremely difficult to exert force.

The scene was silent for a moment because of Xu Yiyu's unexpected way of attack. The opponent seemed to have not expected that Xu Yiyu could catch the knife with his bare hands. Everyone in the treasure hunting team did not expect that Xu Yiyu, who was completely unprepared, could resolve this fierce attack so easily.

The scene was silent for a moment, and everyone was digesting this somewhat incredible scene.

Tianlin, who had retreated early, looked at this scene, yawned boredly, and gestured to everyone including the martial arts group, indicating that they should quickly retreat to a safe distance.

All members of the treasure hunting team were smart people. Everyone stepped back a certain distance. The martial arts team stood in front of the others, leaving a large open space for Xu Yiyu and the black-clad ninja who were fighting.

——Looking at the expression of Assistant Mr. Xu Yiyu, it seems that the team leader can handle this kind of situation with ease and does not need their help.

Xu Yiyu stared at the person in front of her with only a pair of eyes showing. She raised her hand and gently pushed the samurai sword seemingly casually. The black-clothed ninja did not expect that she would have such great strength, and he took several steps back with the sword.

After taking off the outdoor bag on his shoulder and throwing it to Tianlin who was watching the game, Xu Yiyu turned his head and silently mouthed something to Tianlin.

——Don't interfere, I can handle it myself.

Tianlin caught the outdoor bag with one hand and nodded obediently, without showing the slightest intention to intervene and help.

Anyway, to Miss Yi Yu, a whetstone is just a whetstone and cannot cause any substantial damage to the knife itself.

The black-clothed ninja narrowed his eyes slightly, staring at Xu Yiyu, who seemed to be full of flaws. He swung the samurai sword in his hand into a knife flower, and in the blink of an eye he changed to another way of holding it that Xu Yiyu was very familiar with.

——This is how to hold a Tang sword.

Xu Yiyu curled the corners of her mouth and found that the other party seemed to have prepared many surprises, big and small, for her.

The Tang Sword originated in China and is also the source of the island country's samurai sword. In terms of bloodline, it is not an exaggeration to call the Tang Sword the ancestor of the island country's samurai sword.

However, even the Tang sword is divided into several types of swords. Compared with the straightforward style of the island country's samurai sword, the sword techniques of the several types of Tang swords are mostly open and closed, which is much more grand than the use of the samurai sword.

"I didn't expect that our second meeting would come so soon."

Xu Yiyu spoke in a low voice to the black-clad ninja opposite him. Except for Tianlin, no one among the people who retreated heard what he said.

As she assumed the Bajiquan stance, the ninja wrapped in black chuckled again and responded in a low voice.

"You are quite capable to force me to take action myself."

Hearing this rather arrogant remark, Xu Yiyu's eyes flashed with an eager light, but he did not laugh at it.

"The Tang Dao is a type of sword that was passed down from ancient China. As a foreigner, do you know how to use it?"

Xu Yiyu's words were spoken calmly, but they were like a sharp sword, accurately piercing the black-clad ninja's pain point.

To him, these words were no different from a provocation and a declaration of war.

As a family member who has been taught countless martial arts by famous teachers since childhood, questioning his ability is tantamount to an insult to him.

The black-clad ninja did not say anything. Seeing that Xu Yiyu's hand holding the blade did not even have the slightest scratch, he immediately changed his attack and slashed horizontally towards Xu Yiyu's waist.

The swift attack of the knife did not make Xu Yiyu panic. He simply bent down and followed the momentum of the knife, just avoiding the knife that was intended to cut him in half.

When the sword force could no longer threaten him, Xu Yiyu straightened up easily and looked at the black-clad ninja opposite him with a smile.

UI.

Although what Xu Yiyu practiced could not be considered martial arts in the true sense, with his absolute speed, he could resist any attack.

Although both of his moves failed, the black-clad ninja did not lose his composure. He once again looked at Xu Yiyu, who was standing there with a smile on her face, and countless ways of fighting against her flashed through his mind.

His age and strength are no longer at their peak, but Xu Yiyu is still young. If he returns to his prime, he should still be able to defeat the woman in front of him with amazing speed.

But now, since he couldn't win with just his moves and skills, he could only outsmart him.

With this thought in mind, the black-clad ninja simply sheathed his sword, clasped his hands together, and made countless strange gestures in front of his chest at an incredible speed.

Xu Yiyu couldn't help laughing: Since the attack failed, are you now trying to compete with the speed of forming hand seals like in anime and novels?

It has to be said that this type of game that she had never expected was indeed very fresh when she saw it with her own eyes.

Xu Yiyu became interested. Although he had no intention of fighting with the man opposite him for a long time, he began to remember the strange gestures he made on his chest.

For a person who has activated the skill of photographic memory, Xu Yiyu also remembers things very easily.

When the last hand gesture was completed, a gleam of light suddenly burst out from the black-clothed ninja's eyes, blinding Xu Yiyu in a few tenths of a second, successfully achieving a momentary blinding effect.

And it wasn't just Xu Yiyu who was in the situation. The members of the treasure hunting team also felt a flash before their eyes, and it took them a while to regain their normal vision.

But the black-clad ninja had disappeared silently from the spot.

Tianlin, who saw through everything, did not tell the host where the black-clad ninja was hiding in order not to affect the game. He just stood there with his outdoor bag, quietly waiting for the host to react.

The next wave of attack came quickly. Xu Yiyu only felt a gust of wind blowing over his head, and then he instinctively took a step back.

The black-clothed ninja slapped the ground with his palm and stood up, then slashed his palm diagonally towards Xu Yiyu's neck. In the blink of an eye, he was already within reach.

But at this time, the black-clothed ninja didn't know if it was an illusion, but he actually felt that the beautiful young Chinese woman in front of him seemed to smile.

And her response the next second proved that this was not his illusion.

Facing this palm strike, Xu Yiyu simply raised his arm and blocked it lightly. The black-clothed ninja felt his hand being blocked by something as hard as steel, causing his palm to go numb.

Without waiting for his reaction, the woman in front of him pushed him back another two meters.

She didn't even use her second hand when parrying.