After Hong Kang sneaked into the hospital, he hypnotized a nurse and soon found Yagyu Sanbei's ward.
At first glance, there was actually a soldier guarding the door.
There was only one, so Hong Kang could easily clean it up.
He pushed the medicine cart over and said at the same time: "Sir, we need to change the medicine for the person inside."
"Change the dressing? Didn't you just change it?"
"There's no harm in changing it a little more!"
"Oh, that's right, then go in!"
Just after such a strange conversation, the soldier let Hong Kang into the ward.
Because when Hong Kang spoke, he hypnotized him with his spiritual power.
Entered the house and closed the door.
Hong Kang looked at the Yagyu Sanbei who was wrapped like a mummy on the hospital bed, and his eyes flashed.
He came specifically to find this Japanese swordsman, not only to learn about his life, but also Hong Kang was very interested in his skills in stimulating sword energy. At the same time, he also wanted to understand why such a powerful swordsman came to protect Cao Ying.
Hong Kang did not hide the sound of his footsteps.
Yagyu Sanbei, who was sleeping soundly on the hospital bed, suddenly opened his eyes.
I saw Hong Kang at first sight.
But now Hong Kang had shrunk down and disguised himself, and Yagyu Sanbei didn't recognize him for a while.
Sanbei Yagyu, who was unable to move, made Hong Kang lose the nature of his conversation.
Hong Kang's eyes suddenly became deep and mysterious, and Yagyu Sanbei suddenly felt in a trance.
"May I have your name?"
"Soldier Liu Sheng." A series of chirping words sounded.
Hong Kang frowned. He naturally understood Japanese, but he had heard this man speak Chinese before.
"speak Chinese."
"Yagyu Sanbei."
"Tell me your origins?"
"I come from the Japanese Yagyu family and am one of the three swordsmen in the family."
"Yagyu family?? Tell me about your family."
"The Yagyu clan has been passed down for hundreds of years. It has been passed down since the shogunate era. It is now the number one swordsman family in Japan. There are three swordsmen in the clan and one great swordsman."
Even under hypnosis, Hong Kang could feel the pride in Yagyu Sanbei's words.
"What is a swordsman? What is a great swordsman?" Hong Kang asked.
"A person who is proficient in swordsmanship and can cut three inches of sword energy is a swordsman; when the sword energy increases more than ten times and reaches three meters in length and width, he is a great swordsman!!"
Three meters? ?
Hong Kang recalled that the first time he used "Nine Dragons Together", he was able to break a tree trunk three meters away.
Is this the great swordsman? ? !
However, Hong Kang recalled the three-inch sword energy that Yagyu Sanbei had previously shot.
Although the distance is very short, the sharp cutting feeling is not fake.
If he hadn't checked anyone at that time, he would have lost his hand.
"Who are these people?"
"In addition to me, the three swordsmen include Yagyu Erbei and Yagyu Ichibei. The great swordsman is the contemporary elder of our Yagyu family, Yagyu Muji."
"What did you do in China? Why are you by Cao Ying's side?"
"The head of the family sent us into China to collect intelligence and wait for the opportunity. Cao Ying is cooperating with us, and the head of the family sent me to protect him."
"Cooperation?!" Hong Kang's eyes were cold, "Besides you, is anyone else entering China?"
"Except for the great elder who didn't come, all three of our swordsmen are here, and two of them are with Lu Yongxiang, the governor of Jiangsu and Zhejiang. As for other families, they also sent some masters, but I don't know where they are going."
Hong Kang suddenly felt gloomy in his heart.
This is preparing in advance for the future invasion of China!
But now, many warlords from various places have close relations with Japan. Hong Kang believes that there must be wise men who have seen Japan's wolf ambitions, but the current situation is like this, what can be done? !
"Tell me your sword skills."
Yagyu Sanbei paused at this time and seemed to be struggling a little, but under the stronger mental influence of Hong Kang, he still said it.
"What I studied was the "Moon Code" handed down by San Yangong, which included five copies of Tai Sword and six copies of Yan Fei..."
After Hong Kang finished taking out the contents of Yagyu Sanbei's mind, he pressed lightly on his throat.
"Gala" sound.
As if an egg was broken, Sanbei Yagyu's eyes completely lost their sparkle.
Hong Kang took one last look at him, stepped out the door, and the person gradually left.
…………
The atmosphere in Pucheng at this time was very depressing.
Although Cao Shaolin was in the cell, he still looked very proud when he looked at the people outside.
He believed that these landowners would not be able to see the situation clearly.
He hanged himself deliberately last night, and the people in the security group were as nervous as if they had been chased away by dogs.
That's really fun.
Hahaha……
It was obviously them who caught him in, but they didn't dare to let him die.
really,
The next day was clear, when Zhang Yi led his troops into the city.
These bastards were outside the cell one by one, begging eagerly to come out.
Look like that, I wish I could kneel on the ground.
But he just didn't go out.
"Whoever can torture me will let me go."
Hey, just playing!
Hey hey hey! ! !
Seeing Yang Kenan, the little land security guard, unlock the door for himself with an indifferent expression.
Cao Shaolin laughed evilly.
He noticed that there seemed to be something wrong with Cao Shaolin's eyes, but he was all too familiar with this kind of eyes.
It was a look in his eyes that he wished he could chop himself into pieces but could do nothing about it.
Cao Shaolin likes to see others like this the most.
He prefers Yang Kenan to someone who is always obedient and humble like a dog.
Because - it's fun! !
Hahaha! ! !
Cao Shaolin unlocked the lock, stretched out his uninjured hand, and one of his men unconsciously handed over a pistol.
"How's it going? Has the red messenger arrived??"
He asked Yang Kenan with a provocative look.
Yang Kenan said calmly: "I think he is lost."
"Tch, you still need a red officer to chop off my head?!" Cao Shaolin walked up to one of his men, pulled out a wild goose feather knife, and threw it to Yang Kenan casually, "My head is here, chop it off!!"
He pointed his finger at his neck and said, "Cut it!!"
Yang Kenan held the knife in his hand and stared at Cao Shaolin with murderous intent.
This murderous intention can be seen by anyone.
Yang Kenan looked around.
Zhang Yi put his hands behind his back with a warning look on his face.
The villagers on both sides frowned and looked at him with pleading eyes.
Yang Kenan looked at Cao Shaolin and laughed disdainfully, and finally put the knife on his neck.
“How many people’s lives can I exchange for my life??”
As soon as this statement came out.
The villagers were immediately moved.
They wanted to stand up and speak for Yang Kenan, but when they looked at the gun sergeants on both sides, they all fell silent.
Zhang Yi also secretly admired Yang Kenan's backbone.
However, each has its own master, and the ways are different and they do not work together.
Cao Shaolin said contemptuously: "Cut! I cut it for you but you won't cut it."
He waved away the sergeant and approached Yang Kenan, almost leaning against him: "Since you care about the people so much, then I will play with you slowly! Hehehehe..."
"Chirp, chirp, chirp."
"Chirp, chirp, chirp."
A burst of bird chirping suddenly sounded.
After Yang Kenan heard this, his eyes that were already lifeless suddenly burst into light.
With a flip of his wrist, the blade on his neck immediately reversed.
One stroke.
"Pfft!"
His face was immediately splashed with hot blood.
Everyone's eyes suddenly widened...
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