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Chapter 59 Kill you, my sword is really fast!

Yu Dayou said excitedly, "Then brother, please give me my help."

In order to find a few experts from the world along the way, he really touched the slightest. Some of the guys who claim to be famous and upright even did not allow themselves to enter the mountain gate.

I didn't expect that the one I had the least hope for was so readily agreed.

"But brother, don't care if you speak directly. Hattori Shinnosuke's sword technique is the most ruthless thing that my brother has seen in his life. It's so fast that it makes people suffocate. May my brother deal with it?" Yu Dayou asked with some concern.

If Changle was not sure, he would not let Changle go.

"Now, the world can count one hand that can beat me." Changle said seriously. In fact, Changle felt that in addition to Dongfang Bubai and Uncle Feng Tai, and the old coin certificate, others should not be his opponent.

But for the sake of rigor, I would like to say one hand.

Yu Dayou looked at Changle with some concern. Is this kid really reliable?

The two of them came to chat about Lin Pingzhi, "Lin Pingzhi thanked his benefactor and escorted him."

Changle later told him about this, so he always remembered Yu Dayou's escort.

"Not involved." Yu Dayou laughed and helped Lin Pingzhi up.

Well? This is a red dress, this is a fragrant powder.

Yu Dayou didn't have the nerve to ask, and the three of them drank for a while.

He said to Changle, "Brother Yu can do a few sword techniques. He was young and frivolous, and once went to Nan Shaolin, he fought from the monks to the abbot, and no one could defeat him. Later, an old monk guarding the Sutra Pavilion in the temple used a pair of flesh palms to clean up Yu's brother.

The old monk taught me a lot of truths about Brother Yu, so when I went down the mountain, I joked that I was a disciple of Shaolin layman."

Changle looked at Yu Dayou in surprise. This guy was really amazing. He almost swept Nan Shaolin. But he could hear what Yu Dayou meant, and he wanted to see his skills.

"Brother Yu said this, Changle also wants to ask Brother Yu for his sword skills." Changle said with a smile.

"That's right, let's have a conversation!" Yu Dayou nodded with a smile.

He pulled out the long sword at his waist, and his long sword was half a foot longer than an ordinary sword.

One inch long and one inch stronger!

He took the sword and had the courage to kill millions of people on the battlefield, and he opened his own way.

However, for Changle, there is no idea of ​​playing with him now.

With two fingers as swords, Yu Dayou's long sword has not yet been stabbed out.

Changle's fingers were already touching his throat.

"Hahaha, my good brother is foolish brother who lost!" He laughed loudly without any melancholy of losing, but instead seemed very happy.

This time I found the right person, and this kid's sword skills are already mysterious.

After the three of them finished eating, Yu Dayou and Changle settled down and went to find Yue Buqun.

He told Yue Buqun what happened, "Master, I want to go and help him get rid of this Hattori Shinnosuke."

Yue Buqun heard Changle say that he was going, not that he wanted to go.

This is obviously because his intentions have been decided, and Yue Buqun is unwilling to be this evil person. Changle has become a great success and can go anywhere in the world.

"Okay, just go there." Yue Buqun nodded and agreed. "Let's trouble Uncle Feng first with Chunjun's martial arts. You can talk about this."

Changle knew that Feng Qingyang didn't like Yue Buqun, and nodded with a smile and agreed.

After settling down the mountain, Changle and Yu Dayou went down the mountain. When they arrived in Luoyang, Changle brought a message to Lu Zhuweng, telling him that he was going to Jiangsu and Zhejiang, and that Ren Yingying could go there to find him if he had something to do.

The two of them dared not delay any more and headed straight to southern Zhejiang along the way.

In the evening, the two found a small village to rest for one night.

"Brother, let's be alert to each other tonight. This place has reached the boundary of southern Zhejiang, and Japanese pirates may appear at any time." Yu Dayou said, baking a few pieces of dry food.

"Brother Yu is still raising his energy and I can detect any movement around me when I meditate." Changle is now Zixia is perfect, and with his special physique, he becomes energetic after sleeping for two hours a day.

At night, Yu Dayou's snoring sounds one after another.

Changle suddenly woke him up, "Brother Yu, there is movement ahead, it should be the Japanese pirates."

"How can you hear this far?" Yu Dayou asked in surprise.

"Deep internal strength." Changle said four words seriously, "I'll go and see what's going on over there."

Yu Dayou held the sword and wanted to go together, but Changle disappeared.

He was worried about Changle, so he wiped his big hand around his face twice, and then followed him with a sword.

When Changle arrived, the Japanese pirates had just rushed into the village.

They shouted excitedly, there was food and women.

They can indulge in this village for one night, and kill all the people here the next day and leave directly.

Changle stepped on the branches lightly and his body was elegant.

He appeared in front of the Japanese pirates, looked at them and said, "Have you heard of tearing the Japanese with your hands?"

They couldn't understand Changle's words, but they knew that this guy was here to stop them.

"Bagaya Road!" The Japanese pirates' little leader shouted and rushed over.

Changle took out the embroidered cloth and covered his face.

The little leader had already rushed to him. He felt that the knife in his hand was numb and flew into Changle's hand for some reason.

Changle inserted the knife to the ground, pinched his arms, hugged Yuanjin and gathered all the strength on his arms, and pulled it out hard.

The little leader's arms were torn off by Changle, but he was not in half, and the little leader wailed.

"The anti-Japanese drama is indeed unreliable!" Changle said with a face covering.

He took the ground knife into his hand, and the little leader was slashed in half with his samurai sword.

"You guys, if you step onto this land with weapons, you should think carefully about whether you can go back alive." Changle rarely talks so much when killing people.

The villagers heard the noise outside, and the men picked up hoes and kitchen knives to protect the elderly, weak women and children at home.

Changle said loudly, "You guys are optimistic about your little ones, just leave these guys to me."

He used his internal skills and the whole village heard his words clearly. When the Japanese pirates saw the little leader die, they did not flee everywhere. Instead, they killed Changle.

"Kill you! My sword is really fast!" Changle pulled out the long sword at his waist after saying that.

His sword was as fast as he said.

Each sword had a head left the Japanese pirate's neck and fell to the ground.

Fifty-two Japanese pirates, Changle produced a total of fifty-one swords.

Fifty-one heads, and two halves of corpses.

When Yu Dayou arrived, Changle calmly wiped his sword with the Japanese pirates' clothes under the moonlight.

"Brother Yu, you're late." Changle returned the long sword to the sheath.

Yu Dayou swallowed and said, "My brother, I want to enjoy it if I leave a few for my brother next time."
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