Chapter 555 Three Moves

The changes in front of me exceeded everyone's expectations.

First, Yamada slashed the knife even after the winner had been decided, vowing to take Xiao Shanqian's life, but at this critical moment, no one knew why Zhang Heng suddenly appeared in front of Xiaoshanqian, and for The latter blocked the fatal blow.

Takeuchi let out a light snort, and those eyes that were originally lifeless lit up.

Even he had to admit that Yamada's layout this time was quite successful, leading Akane Koyama into his trap step by step, and finally bared her fangs, looking for a chance to kill, but it was a pity that she fell short when she activated it .

It's not easy for the ronin on the opposite side to stop the knife. First of all, he has to move fast enough. If it's too late, he can only collect the body of Akane Xiaoshan, but it's useless to be fast. It was a temporary intention to save people, and no matter how fast he moved, it would be too late, so he needed to see through Yamada's intentions in advance like himself, and make preparations early, so that he could save people at the last moment.

Takeuchi thought for a while, and he seemed to have some impressions. Zhang Heng seemed to have taken half a step forward when Yamada launched the last round of attack.

Don't underestimate this half step, because for Xiao Shanqian, this half step means the difference between life and death.

Xiao Shanqian did not expect that Zhang Heng would stand up for her at this time.

Last night at the market, the other party was very silent when facing the alcohol-crazed Yamada. Although he also had a weapon on his waist, he had no intention of stopping the other party's evil deeds at all, which made Xiao Shanqian mistakenly think that Zhang Heng was timid Afraid of trouble.

However, after she learned that Zhang Heng had traveled in Western countries, her opinion changed to a certain extent. She thought that Zhang Heng belonged to the kind of people who valued literature over martial arts. Some illiterate guys may be expected to rule and govern the territory (not to mention that the literacy rate of Japanese nationals has actually surpassed that of many Western countries at this time).

Today is a troubled time, and people with lofty ideals are looking for strategies to save the country and survive. Some use knives, while others use pens in their hands. In Xiao Shanqian's view, there is no distinction between the two.

But then Zhang Heng came to the dojo to look for her again, saying that the purpose of his coming to Kyoto was to come to the world's masters for a while, and Xiao Shanqian felt that Zhang Heng was a guy who liked to brag and didn't know his position clearly.

I just don't know if this guy just wants to get his mouth full, or if he really plans to find a dojo and send him to his door to be beaten.

Xiao Shanqian couldn't find the answer to this question, so people from Changzhou Fan called her door, and then she was forced to compete with Yamada, and she also saw the killing intent in the latter's eyes, thinking that she would die here today, but she didn't Thinking of being rescued by this unreliable guy when his life was hanging by a thread.

This guy didn't dare to make a move when he was facing three enemies before, but now he stood up uncharacteristically when five people came to him in one breath. Could it be that he just measured the gap between the enemy and us based on the number of heads? Count the group of children who are still laying the foundation in the dojo?

While Akane Koyama was still puzzled, Yamada said angrily, "It's about the honor of the samurai of Changzhou Fan. Who are you, and what qualifications do you have to intervene?"

"Oh, I just boarded here." Although the guy opposite had a bad attitude, Zhang Heng still said truthfully.

"What, are you the diners under the door? Then you are also from the dojo?" Yamada snorted coldly.

Zhang Heng knew what the other party had misunderstood, but before he had time to explain, Yamada's face darkened again, "It's just in time, since you are from the dojo, you are also responsible for this woman's insulting Changzhou feudal samurai Now, if this is the case, then make up your mind and pay for your life together!"

"Wait," Xiao Shanqian got up from the ground, clutching her injured right hand, and said to Yamada, "It's none of his business, your opponent is me."

"Never mind, don't worry, none of you can escape today!" The carefully prepared plan was ruined, and Yamada's mood is terrible now, so he just tore his face completely, not wanting to talk nonsense, and directly raised the knife in his hand .

"No problem!" Zhang Heng gave Xiao Shanqian a look to make the latter back down, then looked at the opposite Yamada, and said calmly, "I am different from this lady. My sword technique is for killing people. Once out of the sheath Your Excellency may have a rare and happy end, you and I are far behind, since you have won the victory you wanted, and the grievances of yesterday have also been settled, why don't we all take a step back?"

"What a big tone!" Yamada seemed to have heard the funniest joke in the world, and laughed with his head up, "Even the owner of your dojo has been defeated by me, you, a diner, dare to let out such big words "He stopped laughing abruptly, looked straight into Zhang Heng's eyes, and paused every word, "I hope your sword skills are half as good as your mouth, otherwise you may not even be able to use my ten moves. Can't stand it."

Zhang Heng shook his head, "Ten moves are too many, three moves are enough to defeat you."

Although Zhang Heng has never fought against Yamada, he has seen him make two shots before, and has a certain understanding of the so-called Dashi Shenying style. At the same time, he has also observed some of Yamada's shooting habits and routines.

When Akane Xiaoshan and Yamada fought each other, Zhang Heng put himself into the battle when he had nothing to do. He briefly thought about how to defeat Yamada in the fastest way. The three moves were a more sincere number he calculated.

But Yamada obviously didn't think so, he just felt that the guy opposite had been trying to provoke him with words.

This can be regarded as a strategy to deal with the enemy, but after all, it is a trick used by the weak to reduce the gap with the strong, and it has no effect in the face of absolute strength.

As long as he doesn't fall for it, calms down, and uses all his strength, the other party will have no chance.

Yamada himself did exactly that. He put Zhang Heng's annoying words behind him, raised his knife and rushed forward, adjusting his energy and spirit to the best state during the run. It wasn't the best cut in his career, but it wasn't far behind. He believed that even if the ancestor Oishi Jinzhong was here this time, he would definitely praise him when he saw this cut.

On the other hand, Zhang Heng still stood where he was, without even posing for a strike, which made Xiao Shanqian couldn't help but feel worried for him, and Zhang Heng finally moved when Yamada ran in front of him. There are no fancy hands, just a simple greeting with a raised knife.

There was a cunning look in Yamada's eyes. He was waiting for Zhang Heng to do this. As a result, the knife suddenly changed in the middle of the cut. Yamada changed to chopping, and the target was Zhang Heng's neck. If it is cut down, Zhang Heng probably won't be able to keep his head.

The onlookers Matsuo and others exclaimed. As a kind of salted fish, they obviously didn't expect such a change from a simple downward cut. However, Zhang Heng's reaction was also very fast, and the horizontal knife immediately changed to a vertical knife. Yamada saw this He also couldn't help shouting "Hello" in his heart, he rarely saw someone who could practice the sword technique faster than himself.

It's a pity that it was useless, because he took the lead and grabbed a good position. Even if the two knives intersected again, he could still use his stunt to stab Zhang Heng's chest.

But the next moment, he heard Zhang Heng say calmly, "Three tricks."

Then the knife flashed, blood splashed everywhere, and Yamada's left hand holding the knife flew up.