Itou Hirobumi is well-known and his status plays an important role in Sakura Country.
I heard that this man had been assassinated numerous times while in the country, so he must have been prepared for this.
Not only may there be powerful experts around you to protect you, but there will definitely be someone to help you.
It is necessary to arrange for manpower to block the road.
Following Zhang Kun's shouts.
A knife, a sword, and a gun suddenly shot out from the side.
Zhang Kun even saw a figure holding two eight-edged purple gold hammers, and he blasted a black-clothed ninja with one hammer, which was so ferocious.
That's Wang Jingya.
As soon as he heard the signal, he couldn't hold it in any longer and rushed out.
"Golden Monkey, Silver Spear, Domination Fist, what are you still doing in a daze? Go out with all your strength and kill the Japanese..."
Zhang Kun shouted again.
The sound shook half the city.
"Do you still want to protect the emperor?" Li Huaiyi stood in front of the window and suddenly asked after hearing Zhang Kun's roar.
He always felt that it was not good for his two senior brothers to stand aside and watch the fun while others were trying their best to kill the Japanese.
Gong Baosen also scratched his head and looked back at Emperor Guangxu.
I saw that His Majesty was so frightened that he had ducked under the table, his whole body shivering, and the tablecloth was covering it. Only his lower body could be seen, but his upper body could not be seen.
Several imperial guards with swords in front were smiling bitterly, not knowing what to do at all.
"Why should I protect you? At this time, who is full enough to hold on and kill His Majesty?"
The hall was empty, and not a single ghost could be seen.
He said one sentence and said no more. He just jumped out of the third floor, and a golden shadow danced out of the golden stick in his hand.
"Your temper will definitely not last long in the palace."
Li Huaiyi was a little dumbfounded.
However, his hands and feet were not slow either. With a single sword like a tiger, he fell down and cut a black-clothed ninja in half, before he chuckled.
"It won't take too long. I've long been tired of staying here. This kindness is almost repaid. Let nature take its course from now on."
Gong Baosen didn't care at all.
He served as a sword-carrying guard in the palace, so naturally he had some reluctance and some persistence, but he never thought about binding his future life to the corrupt imperial court.
In fact, what he envied most was the young man who was shouting and fighting fiercely. He could do whatever he wanted and kill whenever he wanted.
Life is extremely satisfying.
As a warrior, letting your mind fly and be unrestrained is the path you should truly pursue.
If the body is restrained and the mind is not free enough, how can martial arts reach the highest level?
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"Can't you get on?"
"Do you still have to ask?"
Li Yaocheng did not hesitate or hesitate this time.
Without saying a word, he stabbed out the silver spear like a poisonous snake, and followed the spear with his body. With one shot, he stabbed through a ninja who was running like water among the crowd.
He has actually seen these Sakura Kingdom warriors before.
I have also heard countless times about the tragic situation in those cities after that battle.
Perhaps, in the eyes of the members and escorts, some matters need to be weighed, and they are worried that taking action rashly will cause unnecessary trouble.
However, Li Yaocheng never thought like this.
He just did what he wanted to do, he just wanted to have a clear conscience and didn't think about the gains and losses.
The silver gun in his hand stabbed out a bowl of big pear flowers, the petals fell like rain, and blood poured down from the gun, but his heart felt extremely happy.
There is no careful pursuit of life, no weighing the pros and cons and bending one's will, only moving forward in an effort to avenge the thief.
As for the future, let’s talk about it later.
When he saw blood from the gun, his heart suddenly became high, and he let out a long breath of depression. He felt that the bone marrow was surging inside his body, as if he had seen another world.
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"Uncle Master, I have long said that I would take action, but you still don't believe me. Look, what are we still doing hiding by the city gate? Zhang Kun is the worst thief. He clearly had the opportunity to kill the Japanese leader, but he chose not to. Instead of killing them, I attracted all the enemies. I wanted to drag them all down and wipe out all the hidden dangers. It’s so stupid, but why do I feel so happy?"
Wang Zhiping waved a pair of iron fists and struck out with two hammers, and a strong wind blew up in front of him.
The two black-clothed ninjas had just reached the crowd gathering at the city gate when they were beaten by him until their bodies were broken in half, their bones were shattered, and they were so dead that they could no longer die.
Yang Wenzhong, who was standing next to him, couldn't help but smile bitterly: "This is the point of his greatness. One step counts as ten steps, and each step counts as a success. You have to learn more from Zhiping. However, do you think we should accept that proposal or not?" "
"Uncle Master, you don't have Lao Hutu, so why can't you figure it out? Now that Zhang Kun has made his decision, I think our brothers will never be able to escape his plan. Whether he accepts it or not, we have to accept it. I have to accept it. However, it’s just about killing Japanese pirates, so there’s nothing to resist. Fighting Westerners is a fight, and fighting an Easterner is a fight. If you give money, food, and weapons, it’s not a crime to do it to anyone.”
"That's right, you young man can see clearly and do things cheerfully."
Yang Wenzhong laughed dumbly, no longer hesitated, shouted loudly, and like a young boy, rushed directly towards the ninja who appeared.
There is no mercy under the sword.
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"Are there any other trump cards? Another one."
By this time, Zhang Kun stopped pretending.
Killing Ito Hirobumi is very important, but other ninjas and hidden spies are also very important.
He didn't like it, and he did things that would cause trouble. He chased after Ito, and he had already laid a dragnet silently.
Either because of the situation, or because of righteous indignation, more or less of these martial arts comrades who took action were tied to this warship and could never escape...
"You actually still have some energy left."
For the first time, Ito Hirobumi showed a trace of fear in his eyes.
He felt that it was very possible that it would be impossible to escape this disaster today.
Even having one of the most powerful swordsmen in the world by his side did not give him any sense of security.
When the opponent was chasing, they were still busy and deliberately planned their own chess pieces in Qingguo's capital. It can be imagined that the previous pursuit or fighting was actually just pretending and did not go all out.
Thinking about it this way, it feels a little uncomfortable.
"Arrogant!"
Yagyu Hiromitsu's face turned red when he heard this, and he retreated seven or eight feet, letting go of Ito Hirobumi. He held his sword across his chest, and his expression became extremely solemn.
"Originally I didn't want to use this move. After all, as a warrior, if you use the priest's method, even if you win, you won't win with force. Unfortunately, with Mr. Ito by my side, I can't concentrate on fighting. I'm offended. If you are If you die, I will erect a monument for you and let the world remember that there once was such an extremely powerful swordsman."
"So, you Sakura people like to pretend to be dead. Why do you worry about what you do before and after you die? Don't worry, you can't kill me. On the contrary, you and Ito can't guarantee that the whole body will be intact. You have to hang a flagpole. , I have to hang my head for three months before I can eliminate the public resentment... You should understand if you do this."
"idiot……"
Ito and Yagyu Hiromitsu could no longer maintain their grace and shouted curses at the same time.
Itou's face was swollen and turned purple, while Yagyu Hiromitsu's face turned black... This was not due to anger, but due to the swordsmanship.
Even all the skin he exposed outside his clothes became black and smoky, looking a little ominous.
"Ghost blade, kill living things..."
As he raised the long knife, the knife also turned pitch black, and a sharp roar came from nowhere, piercing people's eardrums and souls.
Zhang Kun vaguely saw a ferocious and terrifying giant ghost head, facing him, roaring silently.
There was blood dripping from the mouth of this head, the eyes were blood red, and there was a sense of madness and violence that was meant to kill the common people.
Just by being stared at, he felt that his mind was shaking, his head was dizzy, and even the energy and blood in his body were not flowing smoothly, as if he was entangled and frozen by a strange force.
"It's this trick again."
Zhang Kun sneered.
One or two people always think that spiritual martial arts can take care of everything.
But I never thought that if the essence is strong enough, it can also suppress the spirit...
If my martial arts skills are really going to be destroyed by a half-hearted mental attack, then why would I dare to talk nonsense and leave you alone?
'It's time to finish. '
Zhang Kun thought silently in his heart, his eyes were already filled with bloodshot eyes, and the whites of his eyes could not be seen. A bit of blood appeared on his body, and suddenly spread all over his body, like a flame burning.
The blood flames are raging into the sky, and the murderous intent is in the sky!
The bloody flames on his body were obviously illusory images, but they gave people a substantial feeling of scorching heat. The illusory ghost head was touched by the blood flame machine, and immediately stopped howling, and retracted into the ghost blade with a pop.
Don't dare to show your head again.
"The five aggregates...the plum blossoms are blooming."
One ebbs and another ebbs and flows, Zhang Kun's aura suddenly becomes vast, blood flames adhere to the blade, the man and the sword merge into one, turning into a long stream of light, flashing past Yagyu Hongguang's side.
This knife was more than twice as fast as the previous pursuit.
What's even weirder is that when the sword is pointed, Yagyu Hiromitsu's body seems to be frozen. He only feels that his thinking is slow and his body is cold. Deep in his heart, he sees a delicate plum blossom blooming in the vast snow field. .
At the same time, a wisp of blood flame power, like a knife cutting through tofu, broke through the sinister and ghostly aura on the body, cut open the throat, and blood gushed out.
"What kind of power do you have?"
Yagyu Hiromitsu stretched out his dull left hand and pressed tightly on the incision on the side of his neck, but he couldn't hold back the surging blood. He struggled and asked in a hoarse voice.
Obviously he has used the ghost blade and summoned the sword soul. Logically speaking, his body should be as strong as fine steel and not afraid of being cut by ordinary soldiers.
But why, it is vulnerable.
Obviously, this sword is said to be incapable of cutting anything in the world, but under the opponent's blood flames, it became like a piece of paper, breaking into pieces at a touch.
"Don't you understand? Rebirth through blood exchange is also divided into levels. Even if you can reach a higher level, the foundation of the body itself also determines how far a warrior can go."
"So that's it. As a warrior, you should look within, not outside. I..."
When Yagyu Hongmitsu said this, his eyes were darkened and his breathing stopped.
The ghost blade black knife in his hand made a clicking sound at the same time, broke into more than ten pieces and fell to the ground, losing all its luster.
True blood destroys evil.
A person's blood contains the breath of true Yang.
Especially after exchanging blood and practicing the power of blood flame, it has a strange and huge lethality.
Zhang Kun had been hiding his hand before, just to see if he could draw out the trap set by the opponent.
Now that the big thing is decided, of course we need to go all out.
The Wu Yun Mei surgery method is used, combined with the power of the blood flame, the power of the internal organs, and the power of the muscles, bones, and bones.
The five gravity paths merged into one, strong and powerful, and with the sword intent of cutting everything as a guide, they chopped Yagyu Koichi's ghost-blade evil sword into pieces on the spot, and at the same time, cut off his neck.
The intention of the knife directly destroyed all his vitality.
The reason why he could hold on to say the last sentence was because this opponent had practiced swordsmanship for many years and had a natural appearance, and the intent of a killing sword was solid.
Otherwise, if he was struck by Zhang Kun's bloody flames, his body would be turned into rotten soil, and the whole body would not be preserved.
As for Ito.
I could no longer calm down at this point.
Standing there, he didn't dare to escape even if he wanted to, and there seemed to be the last glimmer of hope in his eyes.
He hoped that with his sharp tongue, Zhang Kun could let him live.
"You can't kill me, otherwise the consequences will be extremely serious."
He said hurriedly, his body shaking faster and faster, and his voice also shaking: "Nowadays, all countries are coveting the land of Qingguo. With us as a check, we can naturally maintain a balance. Once this fragile balance is broken, all countries will send troops The attack will make Qingguo irreversible..."
"So, as a politician, it is always impossible to face the bloodshed and accept the cruel reality."
Zhang Kun sneered and said: "You were so high-spirited that day, watching the ministers of the Qing Kingdom humbly sign the humiliating agreement, you shouldn't have thought that one day, you would become a pig and sheep to be slaughtered under the knife of others, right?"
Zhang Kun sighed.
The look he looked at Ito Hirobumi showed no warmth at all.
I didn't believe what he said either.
Will they be attacked by a group? What matters is not balance or imbalance, but whether it is strong or not.
As long as you are strong enough, their teeth will break when they bite you, then no one will dare to bite you easily.
This is Zhang Kun's response.
Itou was the person who made Sakura strong. Starting from the reform, he stepped into the ranks of powerful countries step by step, and he even more ambitiously wanted to obtain Lieduo.
There was not much to say about the battle that day.
That contract means everything.
It humiliated an era, not just for a hundred years...
Those sufferings, even many years later, will still make many people gnash their teeth with hatred in their dreams.
Some people have forgotten, some still remember.
Zhang Kun believes that everything begins with this person and ends with this person.
He started this war, but will never see the end...
The sword flashed.
puff……
A head flew up, with fear and pleading on its face, like a poor and helpless child.
However, all this is just asking for it.
"good!"
In all directions, far and near.
At the same time, an earth-shattering cheer erupted.
Some people have tears in their eyes, some are happy and excited;
Some people cried bitterly, and some people complained in all directions.
Countless golden points of light rose from the city, from the mountains, from everywhere on the battlefield, from under the waves, and flew directly into Zhang Kun's eyebrows.
Converging into two magnificent streams of light.
Zhang Kun was slightly stunned and almost lost his mind on the spot.
this……
The harvest is a bit too big.
By killing Yagyu Hiromitsu, he gained more than anyone Zhang Kun had killed before.
This also means that if Yagyu Hongmitsu does not die this time, he will have stronger power, greater future and influence in the future.
If you kill him alone, you will gain the trust and gratitude of countless people.
It will also change the fate of countless people.
There are even many people who worship themselves to the level that they are willing to die for them.
This number is 27.
Seeing the dragon energy at 27 o'clock turning into a stream of light and injecting it into the center of his eyebrows, Zhang Kun's heart was filled with joy before a bigger surprise appeared.
After killing Ito, the light flowed like rain, rushing into the center of his eyebrows, even making him feel a little dizzy.
49 o'clock.
A full 49 points.
What kind of murderous devil is this?
Zhang Kun let out a long breath.
If you get this kind of gain every day, then why do you still have to work? No, why are you rebelling?
Just kill, kill, kill and make the world peaceful.
Of course, this is just a thought.
There are not many people like Ito who have such huge influence and attract such huge hatred.
Kill one and lose one, after all, it is just a piece of business.
It cannot be regarded as the norm.
He looked at the attribute column, and now he had accumulated 81 dragon energy points.
As he expected, there are still some conditions missing if he wants to continue to improve his realm.
After Baguaquan broke the limit four times, there was no sign that it could be improved.
Even if his dragon energy is so much that it overflows, he cannot improve his realm.
This is a bit embarrassing.
All I can think of now is that my mental strength is holding me back, so I won't upgrade.
Also, the marrow cleansing, organ strengthening, and blood transfusion have not yet reached a critical point.
Needs more solid foundation in martial arts.
In other words, wash the marrow twice more, force the blood twice more, and change the blood twice more, until your blood becomes irreplaceable.
It can truly be said that "blood is like mercury slurry, and the marrow is washed like frost".
In short, he just stopped being a human being.
Change all the blood to silver, instead of just red blood with a little silver star in it.
It's a matter of concentration.
It's not that hard to understand.
Zhang Kun only needs to think about it for a moment to understand.
In this way, two more martial arts are enough, and some physical fitness and agility can be added to some extent, which can be regarded as improving strength and is not a waste.
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If you want to improve your mental power, it would be too wasteful to directly add points.
Let’s not add more for the time being. Let’s wait and see if we can find a way to get spiritual practice methods, which will be more cost-effective.
It is very likely that there will be other gains, such as the simultaneous increase of other attributes, or the emergence of a secret skill.
Something very useful like the power of blood flames.
Of course, there is a bit of risk in doing this.
That is, if you meet a true spiritual martial arts master, you will be restrained and restrained.
If you are not careful, it can be dangerous.
Zhang Kun thought for a while and decided to add punches first.
The so-called restraint is actually relative.
As long as you consolidate your foundation again, raise your Qi and blood, and improve your physique and agility attributes to an incredible level, even if you hurt others with your own strength, in this world, no one in this world can suppress his strength with just his spirit. , I'm afraid there are very few.
So, it’s such a happy decision.
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Sorry for the late update again today.
There are always a lot of troubles in life and no time for leisure. Squeeze out time and write as hard as you can.
Asking for a monthly ticket.
