48 Hours a Day

In the courtyard covered in darkness, we don't know how many ghosts move foolishly in the dark.

Zhang Heng's words are like opening the gates of hell and releasing the already hungry and impatient demons, as if they were moths attracted by the fire.

The waitress with the lantern across the street finally drew her own katana. Almost at the same time, at least three knives were cut into different parts of Zhang Heng's body.

Zhang Heng was at a critical juncture in life and death. He had a knife in his hand, but his other hand did not plug the rib difference back into the sheath.

He had previously challenged dojos in Kyoto. In addition to looking for famous knives, he was also studying the knife methods of various genres, drawing on the masters of the family. Although LV3 remained unchanged in skills, Zhang Heng could indeed feel his progress. Unlike when he first came here, he simply crushed by basic attributes. Now he has learned a lot of sets. Although he has not been able to merge these sets for the time being, he can already choose different sets according to different circumstances.

For example, Zhang Heng now has a large number of enemies. At this time, Zhang Heng chose the first-rate knife method for two days to respond to the enemy. He held the rib difference in his left hand, and he grabbed the knife in his right hand, each holding two knives that cut him to his left leg and back. At the same time, he bullied the attacker as a woman. Even if the skill was refined, he was still less skilled than a man in pure power. At the moment when the other's weapon was connected, Zhang Heng's arm shook open two knives.

Then quickly grabbed the void in the middle, moving the rib difference across to the forehead, blocking the facing third knife while waving her right hand and cutting off one of her arms before a small waiter came out of the knife.

Splashing blood aggravated the cold in the courtyard.

Zhang Heng did not just stand there waiting for the enemy to surround him, but retreated from the battle and looked for weaknesses in the surrounding circle. This fits into the essence of two days. Takeshi Miyamoto was not only a swordsman, but also a master of military magic. In the famous Iwajima duel, he conquered the then first swordsman, Kojiro Sasaki.

His knife technique is correct, winning with curiosity, would not be confined to one size, in Zhang Heng's hand is also more heavenly, at the same time, because Zhang Heng one hand with a knife and one hand with a rib difference, the length varies, the technique is even more weird, almost every knife is injured or fallen.

However, these people certainly do not bear the name of the dead, even if there is a constant death of a companion, but they still have no fear in their eyes, even if their hands and feet are broken, as long as there is still a breath, they will not hesitate to rush up again, even if they just send their body and head to Zhang Heng's knife like suicide, they must also seek opportunities for the companions around them.

Exactly the method of warfare dedicated to the dead, fighting for their lives, whether they make progress or not!

Many of them have been adopted by an adult of the overthrown faction since childhood, or because their relatives have been trained in the ancient law of the warring States, renouncing their personal feelings and fearing for whatever reason, using only the fulfilment of their tasks as the whole meaning of existence, and can often erupt into horrific warfare.

In such a fierce offensive, even the most powerful masters cannot be unharmed.

Zhang Heng's left arm, calf, and waist were cut successively, but only slightly injured, in two places because he underestimated the opponent's decision, clearly the rib difference had pierced each other's heart, but the enemy could still use his astonishing willpower to continue to cut off the machete in his hand, and even someone left a row of toothmarks on his wrist.

However, Zhang Heng was not polite. The battle of life and death was not at all a time of pity for Xiaoyu. For a short while, he had cut more than a dozen people in succession, including the maid he had saved before, and now he had cut off his head with a knife, while the deepest knife in his waist was the last gift he received from the other party.

Zhang Heng's peace of mind remained, and he did not regret the previous act of saving his life. He did not want to see the other party cut himself because of a slight mistake, and the other party was going to cut him to death by him. As the other party said, the contradiction between the two sides was only the responsibility.

The so-called dead are not supposed to be complete “people”; they abandon their lives, abandon all feelings, and live for others and die for others.

Zhang Heng blocked a piercing with a rib difference, and then looked at the timing. With a knife, he provoked a lantern that had already begun to burn on the ground. He threw it aside in the wooden room where the wood was stored. At the same time, he himself retreated to the wooden door and guarded there to prevent others from rushing into the fire fighting.

Zhang Heng took out the momentum that had originally crossed the seven seas in the black sail, and kept the two knives dancing in the dark air, so that the enemy wouldn't let down the wind. In a short time, no one could really attack him within a foot of him.

However, Zhang Heng reckoned that the person he had just killed or lost his fighting power was probably less than one-third of the teahouse personnel. If he really ran out of it, he might actually have been consumed by these people who didn't know why he was afraid of death.

Therefore, Zhang Heng lit the firewood house, and was actually preparing for the subsequent retreat.

Front and side doors are two of the key defenses of the tea house. It is estimated that it is a little difficult to break through the past, but Zhang Heng and LV1 climbing can walk directly out of the roof. It is also the weakest part of the entire surrounding circle. Although there are some guys who can squat on it, most of them jumped off during the fighting, trying to sneak up on Zhang Heng and eventually get killed by Zhang Heng Counter.

Just wait for the fire to rise, Zhang Heng will evacuate the tea house.

But at this point, he suddenly heard a clandestine cry from outside the door, and at the same time he could clearly feel that the pressure around him seemed to have decreased somewhat.

Any change?

Zhang Hengxin thought, he heard a familiar voice and drank. “The new team leader, General Okuda, is here. The inside people listen, put down the blade quickly for inspection! Our chief is on his way! ”

However, after drinking this voice, he did not let the enemies in front of him catch him, but rather made the attack on him more violent. The people in the teahouse seemed to intend to kill the captain of this obtrusive team before Yoshi Kondo's new boss arrived.

But what they didn't expect was to kick two iron plates in a row this evening. The tricky guy inside hasn't been able to take it down yet. The new one outside is also a living Yan Wang.

President Okita began to bury his head in the teahouse after reporting his name. The knife in his hand blossomed in the night like a light butterfly. However, no one thought that this beautiful butterfly also poses a tremendous and deadly danger. Anyone who stops in front of Okita is cut down by his knife. No one is actually his enemy.

Ultimately, Okita actually rushed in on her own.