"My name is Saji Zuoyama, and I would like to say hello to Mr. Xiao Chen." The middle-aged man was indeed very polite.
"Zoyama Saji, that's a really good name. I'm very good, and so are you. Let's all be well. Let's forget about the unpleasantness just now. How about we go have a drink together?" Xiao Chen said with a smile, "I'm treating you. ."
He said it quite easily.
"If you're treating us, there's no need. I'd better teach this little brother his superb martial arts." Saji Zuoshan's eyes flashed with cold light, and he shot towards Xiao Ye, "Little brother, what's your name?"
"My name is Xiao Ye." Xiao Ye said, "I don't know how to do martial arts, I only know how to fight."
"If you want to fight." Saji Zuoyama slowly drew out his sharp Japanese sword and said calmly, "Please give me some advice, Xiao Ye-kun."
"Want to fight? Why don't I give it a try!" But Fu Yan and Shangguan Qiji came striding over. When they saw Zuoshan Saji challenging Xiao Ye, Fu Yan immediately stepped forward.
"It's okay, I have to learn the lesson anyway, it doesn't matter who comes first." Saji Zaoyama held the Japanese sword with both hands and pointed diagonally at his feet.
"Damn it, this is the origin of Satsuma Shi!" Shangguan Qiji actually knew Japanese swordsmanship, and he revealed the secrets of Saoji in one sentence.
Satsuma Shigenryu is a style of swordsmanship in Japanese kendo. The hand gesture is to point the Japanese sword downward, but the blade is pointed upward. When doing it, the opponent will not be able to figure out whether he is going from bottom to top or from top to bottom. Launch an attack.
This is also a style of swordsmanship that relies on momentum. The moves are extremely sharp, and there is no retreat. As long as you have the upper hand with one move, you will press forward step by step, using the sharpness of the Japanese sword to slash horizontally and diagonally to defeat the opponent. Overwhelmed, then find a flaw and kill with a single blow!
It is the so-called pig's sudden advance, which is very fierce.
"Oh? This gentleman actually knows my sword sect?" Saji Zaoyama was very surprised, because the Satsuma Shigen-ryu is an extremely unpopular swordsmanship sect. Not many people even know about it in Japan. How could this fat Chinese guy recognize it?
"Ichinonon!" Shangguan Qiji said, "I just said it casually, leave me alone, you should beat me..." Suddenly he glanced at the tall and thin man with a broken arm on the ground, and he immediately started to make a fuss. "What's wrong with that guy? His arm is off!"
"How about you, Fatty? I'm really not familiar with the Japanese Sword Sect." Fu Yan said.
"Don't make trouble!" Shangguan Qiji said hurriedly, "This ghost...sir is a master at first glance. How can I be his opponent with my meager martial arts skills?"
"Fat man, why don't you eat so much barbecue just now?" Xiao Chen said with a smile, "You have a fight with him, and I will fight you myself!"
"No, it's too dangerous. I haven't fought with anyone for a long, long time, Handsman." Shangguan Qiji shook his head like a rattle.
"If you win, I will give you a reward of ten taels of silver." Xiao Chen said.
"Have you made a mistake?" Shangguan Qiji said loudly, "This is not about money at all!"
"Twenty taels." Xiao Chen said.
"However, I haven't done anything with anyone for a long time, and I can't even move my muscles and bones..." Shangguan Qiji was obviously tempted.
"Fifty taels." Xiao Chen directly doubled the reward.
"You're right!" Shangguan Qiji immediately became energetic. He stretched out his radish-like fingers and clicked on the little devils in front of him one by one. He muttered something in his mouth, "One head, two heads, three heads... each head is fifty taels." ?”
"If you knock them all down, I will pay you a thousand taels apiece." Xiao Chen said.
"Damn it, brother, why didn't you tell me earlier that you were going to give me a reward?" Ling'er on the side saw Cai's interest and immediately jumped out, "Then I'll fight him!"
"How about I do it...then does this count?" Xiao Ye pointed to the person on the ground and reminded Xiao Chen that this person is also worth fifty taels, right?
"Go, go, you are still young, how can you fight with others? Fighting is not good, fighting is wrong. All of you, step aside and watch my brother. I will perform for you for a while. Ling'er, please count on me. Turn around. Don't make a mistake." Shangguan Qiji tightened his belt, sniffed, stretched out his arms and kicked his legs to start stretching.
"Very good, what's your name?" Saji Zuoyama stared at Shangguan Qiji.
"My name, to be honest you don't deserve to ask, just call me Fatty." Shangguan Qiji said and already relaxed his stance.
I saw him, his belly was like a drum, his back was like pine, his legs were like bows, and his eyes were like nails. The left hand stretched out and turned over a wrist flower, which looked like a divine dragon exploring the sea. He raised his right hand high and made a movement as if he was raising fire to the sky. He twisted his waist and lowered his hips, and stepped back from the horse stance. The posture looked very awesome and a bit advanced. Unpredictable look...
Isn't this the starting position of Shaolin Changquan that I rely on?
In China, anyone who has some knowledge of martial arts, even the martial artists who look after the homes and nursing homes, are all proficient in this entry-level boxing technique. It may be a bit too much to say that it is just a show, but when used in actual combat, especially against masters, it is nothing short of childish.
"Don't you use weapons?" Saji Zuoyama has a lot of research on Chinese martial arts, so he can naturally tell that this is a Shaolin Changquan. He thinks to himself that this fat man only knows how to use his fists and embroidered legs for a few times, so he dares to fight me?
Moreover, he had no weapons. He would be invincible if he was killed with a sword in front of so many people. It was against the spirit of our bushido, so before drawing the sword, he couldn't help but ask.
Just because of this, he is more classy than the idiot with the broken arm!
"I'm going to beat you with a weapon? I'm in a hurry!" Shangguan Qiji's posture was actually a bit tiring for his waist, and his waist was a little sore for some reason just now, so he felt a little unable to stand. Stable, I just wanted to make a quick decision and get the money quickly, but I didn't expect this little devil to talk a lot of nonsense!
"Hey Yi, I'm sorry, be careful!" Saji Zuoyama was also a little angry, he doesn't know what to do, this damn fat guy!
As soon as he finished speaking, the Japanese sword in his hand drew a deadly arc, from bottom to top, directly touching Shangguan Qiji's wide-open crotch!
With this move, it was already expected that Fatty would retreat and dodge, so the second move was to thrust. With the speed at which he drew the sword, Fatty with such a bulky physique would definitely not be able to dodge. Even if he was lucky enough to dodge, then The third move was a fierce head-rolling kill, and he couldn't dodge it no matter what!
So Saji Zaoyama decided the battle with one strike, and the result of the battle was Shangguan Qiji's head falling to the ground!
He had even foreseen the bloody scene in which the dead fat man's head fell to the ground, and blood spurted from his cavity into the air. He couldn't help but reveal a cruel smile...
However, he miscalculated and made mistakes from the first move.
When he swung the sword like this, Shangguan Qiji didn't dodge at all. Instead, he suddenly clamped his legs together, clamped the blade, and then twisted his butt, breaking his Japanese sword!
After Saji Zuoyama made a move, his body immediately rushed forward, because the next move was a thrust. The change was so fast that he couldn't hold back at all, and he ran headlong into Shangguan Qiji's generous mind.
From the perspective of an onlooker, it looks like he is throwing himself into his arms.
