"Ashina Genichiro, you came too slowly." Yuzuru stared at him with unflappable momentum. At this moment, he forgot about the pursuers below, held his long knife horizontally, and walked away.

"Hmph, are you inexplicably calm? Or do you think Weiming's warriors will have nothing to do with you if you burn the stairs?" Xianichiro put on the second arrow and sneered, "Unfortunately, they can also climb up from the eaves. come over."

Sure enough, the nimble samurai was already climbing the stairs, ready to attack from the window.

However, Yuxian only dared to use his peripheral vision to focus on the heavy arrow.

There are sharp arrows in front and encirclement in the back, and the atmosphere is frozen to the extreme. At this moment, a soft but firm female voice resounds.

"It's okay, I'm still here."

Yuzuru didn't dare to look at it yet, but Xianichiro shuddered all over, and looked to the side in disbelief, seeing the girl lift up the Taidao, which looked weaker than the gleaming blade.

"Are you crazy? Yongzhen, or is this what your grandfather meant?" Genichiro asked, his face pale.

"No, it's my own decision."

"Why!? You even waved the blade at me?" Genichiro still couldn't believe it, his eyes glanced back and forth at Yuzuru and Yongzhen, wondering how these two people could develop to such a point.

The girl didn't answer in silence, she just dodged to the window, swung the sword with her slender arm and slashed at will, knocking the warrior off the eaves.

"Yuzuru, go!"

This was Yongzhen's answer, the two men still in the room looked at each other, the air was eerily quiet until Genichiro turned around angrily.

"Yuzuru Himura, follow if you have the guts!"

heads-up!Stake the honor of warriors, kings, and men!

"Why don't you dare!?"

Yuxian obviously understood the content, sheathed his knife and strode to keep up, he communicated with Yongzhen with his eyes for a moment, and directly entrusted the back road.

Stepping up the stairs and up the watchtower, the morning sun had come, and the bright light made Yuzuru squint his eyes slightly. After his eyes got used to the light, he walked through the entrance and saw Genichiro Ashina in the center of the watchtower.

Anger, jealousy, unwillingness... and other emotions linger on him, as if he can stop being a human at any time.

"You're restless, Genichiro." Yuzuru didn't bother to add the word 'adult', calmly as if greeting after a meal.

"Anger makes me stronger! Yuzuru Himura!" the samurai growled like a wounded beast.

Clang——

The sound of metal rubbing sounded at the same time, and the Taidao and Odachi were unsheathed at the same time. The swords pointed obliquely at the ground, shining white light in the sun, as if suppressing the dawn.

Two people, two knives, there was nothing else on the watchtower, the breeze blew, and the green clothes and black cloak fluttered, and then, Yuxian raised the knife, slowly holding the handle with his left hand.

"coming."

In the soft reminder, the footsteps moved forward slowly, faster and faster, and after three seconds, they suddenly accelerated to the limit!

Bang - swish!

There was a moment on the floor, and a blurry black afterimage suddenly rushed over, Xianichiro's pupils shrank slightly, and the blade quickly stabbed forward.

Flying sword flow.......

Tornado Flash!

The forward body paused in the air, and then came from under the blade to the ground. Genichiro's reaction was also extremely fast, changing stabs into slashes, and at the same time jumped back.

Long Xiang flashes!

clang!

The jumping strike was paired with the downward chop, sparks were bright, and Genichiro, who was hit by Yuzuru, staggered and dodged to the side.

Time seemed to freeze, the four eyes met, the killing intent was overwhelming, and after a while, the killing continued.

Dragon Nest Flash!

Fly across the floating boat!

One is the extremely fast sword, and the other is the elegant sword dance.

Boom blah blah blah...

The continuous sound of golden swords clashing sounded, and the sparks produced by the collision of the blades were even more indeterminate, just like the fireworks in a festival, which were brilliant and dazzling, but also contained a piercing killing intent.

His eyes could no longer see the trajectory of the knife's light, but Xianichiro's chest was cut several times, he frowned, the sharp knife was mixed with illusion, how could it be possible to block all of them.Hastily bounced the opponent away with a heavy blow, staggered his footsteps, and turned around to kill again.

One word cut!

If the mind figured it out, the same heavy chop was held by the blade, and they looked at each other again, without a word of nonsense, Yuzuru kicked Genichiro's abdomen, and the latter retreated one after another, but took off the bow and arrow on his back after retreating, and opened the bow Nocking the arrow, he shot towards the chasing Yuzuru just by feeling.

Yuxian only felt a black shadow coming towards him, and the blade was right in the middle of the arrow, and his wrist was numb from the huge force.

The pursuit was hindered, and Yuzuru looked up, and Genichiro had retracted the big bow skillfully, and rushed towards him with the big sword.

Fly across the floating boat!

Stepping forward, another sword dance strikes, slashing horizontally!Jump up, double chop!

The sword technique is smooth and flowing, he slashed twice in the air, and Jiexian retreated faster, letting the blade cut in the air, he rushed forward suddenly, and went straight to the middle door.

One word cut!

It is still Wei Mingliu's first-class swordsmanship, and it is not worth mentioning in front of the gorgeous sword dance, but at this moment, the simplest attack is more effective than Feitian Yujianliu.

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