Fighting with the Japanese (Part 2)
Soon, the group of people walked to Snowy's side. The person called Langkun Mitsuko walked up. He could actually speak Mandarin. "Four beautiful ladies, it is truly my honor to meet you. We would like to tour the Great Wall with you.”
Murong Xiaoxue didn't want to talk to him, but the man asked her with a smile. She could only suppress her disgust and say,"" No need." She didn't even want to say another word. That person still wanted to say. A lazy voice was heard,""Why are there so many people? Wifey, what are you doing there?”The voice sounded exaggerated. 'Who is it?' thought Ro Miguchi. Wife? Could it be that one of these beautiful girls was his wife? Sankoro thought to himself.
Xing Ruohan walked behind Lin Lin and the others while saying something like 'excuse me'. When the four girls saw that he had finally come out of his mud figurine state, they were also happy, especially Murong Xiaoxue. She really didn't like to talk to those people. They were all perverts. She thought to herself," How annoying, even more annoying than that guy." The guy in her heart was naturally Xing Ruohan.
Xing Ruohan said," Why aren't you guys strolling around? Why are you here to tease girls? You guys should leave quickly. Otherwise, I'll start a fire. Don't regret it."
A muscular man walked up to Sanko Lang. He didn't understand Chinese, and when he asked, he couldn't help but be furious. Of course, Sankuro also added a little extra. He knew that this person was from the Kyoda Dojo, so he wanted him to beat up the man in front of him who didn't look like a good person.
Sure enough, that person cursed something and kicked Xing Ruohan. Xing Ruohan could already see the man's face turning red with anger. She was already paying attention to him. When she saw him kick up, she immediately used her mental power. Because he did not want to use the power of cultivation, he wanted to train this mental power, so she used the greatest mental power she could control. It was about the same as a forty pound sledgehammer. The knee that kicked him was continuously hit once and then again. All the power could be stacked, and the strength was extraordinary. What would it look like if a 40-pound hammer hit your knee?
That person's knee was immediately shattered, and Xing Ruohan immediately used her spiritual power to wrap around the foot that was sweeping towards her. The man suddenly felt a pain in his knee and unconsciously reduced his strength. Then, he felt as if he had kicked into water. It was a very sticky feeling and the pain in his knee became worse. Even though Xing Ruohan had done so much, it was all in the blink of an eye.
Murong Xiaoxue knew that Xing Ruohan's cultivation was very high and powerful. Although that person's kick was nothing in her eyes, the strength of that kick did not seem to affect Xing Ruohan. In addition, the distance was too far, so Murong Xiaoxue could not rush over to help. However, Xing Ruohan's reaction shocked her and Zhao Qinger. She knew that Xing Ruohan's cultivation base must be very high. Zhao Qinger was actually much more powerful than Murong Xiaoxue. She usually hid her strength, and Murong Xiaoxue had always thought that Zhao Qinger was as powerful as her.
Xing Ruohan caught the kick. The recoil was not very strong, but it still shook him to the point where his defensive spiritual power almost collapsed."Good heavens, luckily I was the one who fought him. If it was Bing 'er and the others, they would have been kicked away by him. Really, I wonder how he trained to do it?"
Xing Ruohan didn't know that the person had been practicing this footwork for ten years without stopping before he could have such power. However, his footwork was now considered crippled. He could walk in the future, but he could not kick people away anymore.
Xing Ruohan's defensive spiritual power was almost scattered, but that person was even more miserable. Although he felt pain in his knees and had already reduced his strength, since he could almost scatter Xing Ruohan's defensive spiritual power, the recoil was not small either. The sound of bones breaking could be heard. With a crack, everyone's ears turned sour. Then, everyone saw that the small part of his foot, at the knee, was surprisingly folded in one direction. His foot was actually broken. He seemed to be in disbelief. She blinked her eyes twice and closed them tightly. Then, she seemed to believe it. He fell to the ground and began to howl like a pig being slaughtered.
Xing Ruohan turned to the four girls and said,""Are those people Japanese? Didn't they say that they drank milk every day? Why are your bones so brittle? They're comparable to our cabbages!"
Someone ran out from the other side and started to save him. Xing Ruohan said to the group of people,"If there's nothing else, you can all disperse. Otherwise," Xing Ruohan hadn't finished speaking. A voice came from the innermost part of the room, and when the group heard that voice, they consciously moved aside. Xing Ruohan could not understand what that person said because he was speaking in Japanese.
Xing Ruohan watched as the man walked up to her and said to the man who was still moaning on the ground,""Shut your mouth. How can you be a warrior if you can't bear any pain?”Although Xing Ruohan did not understand what that person was saying, she saw that the person on the ground who had been ambushed by her immediately shut his mouth. Although he was trembling in pain, he did not make a sound. She knew what that person had said.
He heard the man say," Hello, let me introduce myself first. My name is Ichiro Tsubata, the third dojo master of the Kyoda Dojo." Unexpectedly, he saw Xing Ruohan ask Murong Xiaoxue with a surprised look," Are there any dojos in Japan in Beijing?"”
Murong Xiaoxue did not expect Xing Ruohan to ask this question at this time, but she said,""Yes, there are a few such dojos in Beijing!”Xing Ruohan nodded and looked at the person called Citian Ichiro. Tsuba Ichiro was extremely shocked. Even the dojo master whom he deeply admired did not dare to turn his back on him when the two of them were sparring. However, Ichiro Tsuda had a very high opinion of himself. He usually used the spirit of a samurai to demand of himself, so he did not take the opportunity to launch a sneak attack.
Seeing that Xing Ruohan had finally turned her attention back to him, she asked,""May I know your name?" Unexpectedly, Xing Ruohan said,""We met by chance. Meeting is fate. There's no need to ask for names. If fate permits, we'll meet again."
Although Ichiro knew that the person opposite him was not simple, he thought to himself after hearing what he said." Is this their secret code? I don't understand." Veins popped out on his forehead. Then, he asked," Excuse me, why did you beat up our dojo teacher like this?" At this time, the person had already been picked up and treated. However, when Ichiro saw the shape of the foot, he knew that the person was finished. He could no longer advance further in martial arts in this life.
Xing Ruohan said," Everyone saw it. He suddenly kicked me. I won't say anything about the strength. I don't care what you call him. I'll call you Little Ci."" Besides, my surname isn't Ci. It's Ci Tian, so I should be called Xiao Ci Tian." Of course, he secretly used the word " endure " to control himself, but he still controlled his anger. The Sanko man who could understand Chinese was terrified. He was afraid that Ichiro would go crazy and kill that person on the spot. He knew Citian's martial arts very well.
Chapter 39 (End)
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