v2 Chapter 115： Garden blood battle (4)

In the courtyard shrouded in darkness, I don't know how many ghosts are in the dark.

Zhang Heng's words were like opening the gates of hell, releasing those already hungering and thirsty evil spirits, rushing to him like a tide, like moths attracted by fire.

The maid holding the lantern at the opposite end finally pulled out her own sword too. At almost the same time, at least three swords were cut to different parts of Zhang Heng's body.

At the moment of life and death, Zhang Heng was in danger. He was carrying a knife in one hand, but the other hand did not insert the rib difference back into the scabbard.

He previously challenged many dojos in Kyoto. In addition to looking for famous knives, he was also studying the knives of various genres and learned from the strengths of the families. Although the skill is still the same as LV3, Zhang Heng can indeed feel his progress. Different from when he first came here, he simply crushed with basic attributes. Now he has learned a lot of routines. Although he can't integrate these routines for a while, he can already choose different routines according to different situations.

For example, at present, there are many enemies. At this time, Zhang Heng chose a two-day first-class sword to counter the enemy. He held the ribs in his left hand and grabbed the sword with his right hand, each holding the two knives that cut to his left leg and back. The bully attacker is a woman. Even if she is skilled in skill, she is still inferior to the man. When she was in contact with the opponent ’s weapon, her constant arm slammed and slashed two knives.

Then quickly grabbed the gap in the middle, moved the rib difference to the forehead, blocked the third knife oncoming, waved her right hand, and cut off one of her arms before a little waiter came out.

The splash of blood made the chill in the courtyard worse.

Zhang Heng did not stand stupidly waiting for the enemies to surround him, but retreated while fighting, looking for weaknesses in the encirclement. This also fits the essence of two-day first-class, not only Miyamoto Musashi is a master of warfare. In the famous duel of Iwaliu Island, he defeated Sasaki Kojiro, the first swordsman at the time, with a tactic.

His swordsmanship was right and he won odds. He was not constrained by one rule, and he was even more prestigious in Zhang Heng's hands. At the same time, Zhang Hengyi held a knife and a rib, with different lengths and tricks. Almost every knife was wounded or fell down.

However, these people did not deserve the name of the deceased. Even if their companions continue to die, they still have no fear in their eyes. Even if they break their hands and feet, as long as there is still breath, they will still rush forward without hesitation, even if only Send your body to Zhang Heng's sword just as you did for your head suicide, and you should also try to win opportunities for your fellows.

It is a battle method dedicated to the dead.

Many of them were adopted by an adult from the downside from an early age, or because relatives in the family had been willing to report to each other and were trained in ancient methods of the Warring States Period, abandoning their personal feelings, and I do n’t know why. Objects, with only the full meaning of being a task, can often erupt terror.

In such a fierce offensive, even a powerful master can't be harmless.

Zhang Heng's left arm, calf, and waist were cut in succession, but all were only slightly injured. There were two reasons because he underestimated the opponent's decision. It was obvious that the cost difference had penetrated the opponent's heart, but the enemy could still rely on his amazing will. Li continued to chop off the Taidao in his hand, and some even left a row of teeth marks on his wrist.

However, Zhang Heng was also not polite. The battle for life and death was not a time of mercy and jealousy. In a short period of time, he had cut off more than a dozen people, including the maid he rescued before. Now he has also cut off his head with a knife. The deepest cut on his waist was the last gift that the other party gave him.

Zhang Heng's heart was still calm, and he didn't regret the actions he had taken to save him. He didn't want to watch the other party for arbitrarily making a small mistake, and the other party was going to cut him off and he was killed by him. This is two different things, as the other party said The contradiction between the two parties is just the responsibility.

The so-called dead men cannot be regarded as complete "people". They have abandoned their lives, abandoned all their feelings, and have lived and died for others.

Zhang Heng used a rib to block a stab, and then saw an opportunity to use a knife to pick up the lantern that had fallen to the ground and started to burn, and threw it to the side of the firewood room where the firewood was stored. At the same time, he himself Retreat to the door of Chaifang and stay there to prevent others from rushing in to fight the fire.

Zhang Heng took the momentum to cross the seven seas in the black sail, and sealed the two sword dances in an airtight manner, so that no one could fall into the wind. In a short time, no one could really score a foot in front of him. Inside.

However, Zhang Hengmo calculated that the person who had just been killed or lost his combat power was probably less than one third of the tea house's manpower. If it was so consumed, he might have been consumed by this group of guys who did not know why they were afraid of death. ~ Www.novelhall.com ~ So Zhang Heng ignited Chai Wu, in fact, he is already preparing for the subsequent retreat.

The main entrance and the side entrance are the two places where the tea house focuses on defense. It may be difficult to break through the past. Squatting on it, but most of them jumped down during the battle, and wanted to sneak attack on Zhang Heng, eventually being killed by Zhang Heng.

As soon as the fire rose, Zhang Heng would withdraw from the tea house.

But at this moment he suddenly heard the faint shouting and killing from outside the gate, and at the same time he could obviously feel that the pressure around him seemed to be lessened.

Has anything changed?

Zhang Hengxin thought, and heard a familiar voice shouting, "The leader of the newly selected team, Chief Director Okita, is here, and the people inside listen quickly and drop their blades for inspection! Our director is coming en route!"

However, he sipped the throat and did not let the enemy in front of him be captured. Instead, those guys attacked him more fiercely. The people in the tea house seemed to be planning to come before the big boss of the new team, Kondo First, kill the captain of this obscure team.

But what they didn't expect was that they were so little back tonight that they kicked two iron plates in a row. The tricky guy in it hadn't been able to win it. The new one outside was also a living king.

After reporting his name, Director-General Okita began to rush into the tea house. The knife in his hand bloomed in the night, like a light butterfly. However, no one thought that this beautiful butterfly was extremely deadly. Dangerous, everyone who stopped in front of Okita was chopped down by his sword, but no one was his enemy.

In the end, he really rushed in alone.