Some people are not afraid of fighting and think that dying in battle is a tragic event.
He also said something like, "He lost his head, but the scar is as big as a bowl."
Because death in battle is a matter of seconds.
Moreover, it takes time for emotions to arrive, and death comes so quickly that they have no time to fear.
After the brief pain, I knew nothing.
Such people do not respect life very much, whether it is other people's or their own.
But if he could clearly feel the flow of his own blood bit by bit, and the feeling of waiting for death to come in a seemingly long but actually short few minutes, those who care about life and death might not be able to ignore it.
It's like a doctor telling a person that he has an incurable disease and may die at any time.
Maybe one day or maybe the next second, then will he still be indifferent? ? !
In his previous life, Hong Kang read a sentence in a psychological book: "Death is not terrible, what is terrible is the process of waiting for death."
Not everyone has the courage to wait for death to come.
Hong Kang is not sure how he will behave if he encounters him? ?
When Yagyu Erbei's blood flowed more and more, his consciousness began to blur.
The voice begging for mercy could no longer be uttered.
At this time, Hong Kang used [Huang Liang Yimeng] on him again, and easily got the information he needed from his head.
"It turns out he came alone!"
After watching him die, Hong Kang stood up.
"However, since this guy can find his way here, it means that others may be able to do it too. It's time to leave so as not to cause trouble to Taoist Song."
Hong Kang tilted his head and looked, Song Zhongqian's figure was already several hundred meters away.
After a while, the person arrived.
Song Zhongqian lowered his head to look at the body of Erbingi Yagyu and frowned: "Brother Hong, is this...?"
Hong Kang said: "A Japanese Ronin can be regarded as an enemy! Where are Qiao'er and the others?"
"I asked them to hide in a basement." Song Zhongqian looked at Hong Kang and asked, "Are you okay?"
Regarding the corpse, he looked very calm. After living for so many years, it's not like he had never seen dead people before!
And the enemy,
Who among martial arts practitioners has few enemies? !
What's more, he is an enemy of the Japanese! !
After spending more than eight months together, Song Zhongqian understood Hong Kang's character and he absolutely trusted him.
"I'm fine, I just found... I still need a handy weapon!" Hong Kang said.
If he had a weapon in hand just now, he could have killed Yagyu Erbei with two swords without having to change his moves in the middle to avoid his blade.
As he spoke, Hong Kang raised the sword in his hand and observed it vertically.
With a flick of his finger, a clear sound came from the blade.
"The material is good, the choice is high-quality jade steel, and it is also a flat fragmented complex blade with a dark light pattern and a chaotic T-shaped blade."
He took the scabbard from Erbei Yagyu and put the sword back into its sheath.
Along with a pleasant sound of being sheathed, Hong Kang said: "This knife will be my trophy."
Song Zhongqian reminded: "But it is obviously a Japanese sword, and it can be seen that it is expensive to make, so be careful it will cause trouble."
Hong Kang said: "I won't leave it exposed like this. I will wrap it in cotton cloth."
"Brother Song, I have to go. I've been disturbing you for a long time."
Song Zhongqian smiled half-heartedly: "Afraid of implicating me?!"
"What the hell!" Hong Kang said, "It's just that I'm not the kind of person who doesn't fight back when being beaten. Since the other party has taken action, I must return it!"
"Then it's better to let Qiao'er and Xiaochuan stay here first." Song Zhongqian suggested, "If I don't follow you, it won't be as safe as here."
"It's okay, Brother Song, I'm confident."
In the mind of Yagyu Erbei, Hong Kang knew that there was only one member of the Yagyu family left in China, and it was Yagyu Ibei.
That Yagyu Ichibei's swordsmanship was more powerful and powerful than Yagyu Erbei's.
Not only is he more talented, but he also has a resolute and courageous personality. He is obsessed with swords and has perfected the sword skills recorded in "Tsuki no Sho". His sword energy can even inspire two meters away. Times as much! !
He is recognized as a strong man in the Japanese martial arts world, and he hopes to catch up with their great elder - [Great Swordsman] Yagyu Moki.
The goal of Hong Kang's trip was to get rid of this person first and end their reputation as the "Three Swordsmen".
Song Zhongqian stroked his beard and said, "Okay, just be confident."
Over the past eight months, he had almost gained an understanding of Hong Kang's strength.
Not to mention the inner energy, Qinggong and body skills, fists, feet and weapons, Song Zhongqian, who had just learned about it at the time, was stunned by the huge strength of nearly four thousand kilograms.
"I realized that "I can carry a cauldron" is not just a lie!"
These were Song Zhongqian's original words at that time.
good.
Hong Kang's physical body has entered the realm again.
After practicing the method of "returning essence and replenishing the brain", his internal organs seemed to have become a lot stronger, and the power he could exert also increased accordingly.
Hong Kang speculated that this was because the brain was nourished and the hypothalamus better regulated visceral and endocrine activities.
At the foot of the mountain.
Hong Kang took his two apprentices to say goodbye to Song Zhongqian.
Song Zhongqian asked: "Where do you plan to go?"
Hong Kang said: "Hangcheng."
"Hangcheng?" Song Zhongqian thought, "I have a good friend there, called Rusong, who is the abbot of Mingguang Temple. I'm writing a letter. If you have anything, you can ask for his help."
"Thank you very much." Hong Kang said gratefully, "Brother Song, see you soon, please take care."
Zhao Xinchuan and Wang Qiaoting also waved.
"Uncle Song, goodbye!"
…
On the road.
Hong Kang also explained the reason to the two apprentices.
If you are an ordinary person, you may choose to hide this kind of thing from your children.
But little do they know that curiosity is human nature.
The more concealed it is, the more curious people will be and the more likely it is to cause trouble.
Hong Kang believed that Zhao Xinchuan and Wang Qiaoting were both sensible children, and letting them know this would prevent them from guessing.
"Identity, is this the Japanese swordsman's sword? Can you let me see it?"
Zhao Xinchuan's first reaction was that he was interested in knives.
Because Zhao Xinchuan had been following his master Hong Kang for many years, he had never seen him carrying a weapon. Zhao Xinchuan was interested in having this knife with him this time.
He wanted to see what kind of sword could be favored by Master Hong Kang? ! !
"for you."
Hong Kang handed over the sword.
Zhao Xinchuan opened the cotton cloth and pulled out the knife with a "clang" sound.
The overall cold light is overwhelming, but the sunlight reflected from the blade gives people a hint of coldness.
"What a beautiful knife!" This is what Wang Qiaoting said.
After all, she is a girl. The first thing she sees is not the blade, but the pattern on the blade.
"The pattern is the same as the clouds in the sky."
Hong Kang taught: "This is called [Earth Muscle]. Different sword forgers have different skills, and the forged swords will form different textures such as waves, kinks, and tree rings."
"This is the [Yakumo Muscle]. It's best to let the light shine from above and behind you when viewing it."
Zhao Xinchuan adjusted the blade after hearing this.
Sure enough, under the sunlight, the blade became more translucent and looked more pleasing to the eye.
Zhao Xinchuan asked: "Master, why do they make the knife so beautiful? It feels like a waste to use such a beautiful knife to kill people!"
Hong Kang said: "This has something to do with their Japanese culture."
"Maybe you don't understand this. Let me put it another way. Japanese warriors like cherry blossoms very much. Do you know why?"
