48 Hours a Day

The change before us exceeded everyone's expectations.

First, Yamada still had to cut the knife without mercy after deciding to lose and win. He vowed to take the life of Xiao Shanxi. At this time, nobody knew how Zhang Heng suddenly appeared in front of Xiao Shanxi, blocking this fatal blow for the latter.

Takeuchi shouted softly and his otherwise unspirited eyes lit up.

Even he had to admit that Yamada's layout was quite successful, leading Little Sansi step by step into his trap, finally revealing his fangs and seeking the chance to kill him, but unfortunately he lost all his credit when he started.

It was not easy for the wanderer across the street to stop this knife. First of all, he had to move fast enough to collect Kozanne's body late, but the light was useless. The last two knives in Yamada were very consistent. If he was temporarily willing to save people, he couldn't do it any faster. Therefore, he also needed to read Yamada's intentions in advance like himself, and prepare early enough to be able to save people at the last moment.

Takeuchi thought slightly and seemed to have some impression. Zhang Heng seemed to have taken half a step forward during the last attack in Yamada.

Don't underestimate this half step, because for little Sandy, it means the difference between life and death.

Xiao Shanxi also did not expect Zhang Heng to stand up for her at this time.

Last night on the other side of the market, he was very silent on the insane Mountain Tokita. Although his waist was armed, he had no intention of stopping the other party from committing evil acts. He also made Xiao Shanxi mistake Zhang Hengxi for cowardice.

However, after learning that Zhang Heng had traveled in various Western countries, there was a certain improvement in her view. She thought that Zhang Heng belonged to the type of heavily literate and light martial arts. The samurai of the Edo era were capable of literate martial arts, because you could not expect some large illiterate people to rule the territory (not to mention that at this time the literacy rate of Japanese nationals actually exceeded that of many Western countries).

Nowadays, in the midst of chaos, aspirants are searching for a strategy to save their country. Some people use knives and others use pens in their hands. In the view of Little Sancy, there is no difference between the two.

But then Zhang Heng came to the dojo to find her, saying that his purpose in Kyoto was to come to the world for a while, and Xiao Shanxi thought Zhang Heng was a guy who liked to brag about his location.

I just don't know if this guy ever thought about mouth addiction or if he was really going to go to a dojo and get beaten up.

Xiao Shanxi couldn't find the answer to this question, the people of Changzhou clan came to the door, then she was forced to fight Yamada, also saw the killing in the eyes of the latter, thought she was dying here today, but didn't expect to be saved by this seemingly unreliable guy while his life was on the line.

This guy used to face three enemies when he didn't dare to do it. Now there are five people breathing across the street, and he comes out again in an anomalous way. Does he mean that he only measures the gap between the enemy and us based on the headcount, and counts the children who are still laying the foundation in the dojo?

While Xiao Shanxi was still at a loss, Yamada was already angry to say, “It's about the honor of the Changzhou clan samurai. This is a test between the Great Stone Shadow Stream and Xiaoshan Mingxin Stream. Who are you, and who are you qualified to intervene? ”

“Oh, I just stayed here.” Although the guy across the street has a bad attitude, Zhang Heng is honest.

“What, a diner under the door? So you're from the dojo too?” Yamada snorted coldly.

Zhang Heng knew what the other party had misunderstood, but he had not yet had time to explain it. He saw Yamada sinking his face again. “Just in time, since you are from the dojo, you also have a part in this woman's insult to the Changzhou clan samurai. If so, then be prepared to pay for your lives together! ”

“Wait," Little Sandy climbed up from the ground, covering her injured right hand, to Yamada Tao, “None of his business, your opponent is me. ”

“Raleigh, don't worry, none of you will escape today!” The carefully prepared plan has been sabotaged, Yamada is in a terrible mood, he simply tore his face apart, and he doesn't want to talk about it anymore, and he raises the knife in his hand.

“No problem!” Zhang Heng gave Xiao Shanxi a look, let the latter back, then looked across Yamada, faded away, “Unlike this lady, my knife technique is a murder knife, once out of the sheath, I'm afraid you and I are too close, since you have obtained the victory you want, yesterday's resentment has ended, why don't we all take a step back? ”

“What a big breath!” Yamada seemed to hear the most laughable joke in the whole world. He looked up and laughed. “Even the owner of your dojo was defeated in my hands. As soon as you catered to the guests, you dared to let out this kind of joke." He grabbed the laugh and looked directly into Zhang Heng's eyes, one by one. "I hope your knife is half as powerful as your mouth. Otherwise, you won't even be able to sustain my ten moves. ”

Zhang Heng shook his head, “There are too many moves, beating you three is enough. ”

Zhang Heng has not dealt with Yamada, but has seen him do it twice before. He also has a certain understanding of the so-called Daishi Divine Stream, while also observing Yamada's habits and routines.

When Xiao Shanxi and Yamada had done their tricks, Zhang Hengqi was fine and replaced himself in the battle. He briefly thought about how to beat Yamada in the fastest way. The three tricks were a more sincere number he had calculated.

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

This is also considered a countermeasure, but ultimately a small tactic used by the weak to reduce the gap between the strong and the weak, which has no effect in the face of absolute strength.

As long as he doesn't fall for it, calm down, and pull out all his strength, the other side won't have a chance.

Yamada himself did the same thing, he threw Zhang Heng's previous annoying words behind his head, rushed the knife, adjusted his energy gods to the best state in the run, and played a knife that was not even the best of his life, he believed that even if Liu Ancestor Daishi seemed to be here, he would surely speak and appreciate it.

The opposite view of Zhang Heng was still standing in place, and he didn't even put out a starting position, which made Xiao Shanxi beside him couldn't help but worry about him. He waited until Yamada ran to him before Zhang Heng finally moved. He had no fancy hands, but simply raised a knife to greet him.

Yamada's eyes flashed a cunning color. He was waiting for Zhang Heng to do so. As a result, the knife suddenly changed when it was cut in half. Yamada was cut into pieces. The target was Zhang Heng's neck. If this time, Zhang Heng's head would probably not be preserved.

The surrounding Matsuo et al. shouted, as a salted fish obviously did not expect to make such a change, however, Zhang Heng also reacted quickly, the horizontal knife immediately changed the vertical knife, Yamada sight couldn't reside in the heart and shouted well, he rarely could see a person who exercised the knife faster than himself.

Unfortunately, it didn't do much good because he took a good spot in front of him. Even if the two knives crossed again, he could stick his knife into Zhang Heng's chest.

But the next moment, he heard Zhang Heng speak faintly, “Three moves. ”

Then the knife flashed and the blood splattered, and his left hand had flown away.