At this moment, there was no one on the street. When the first person was cut to the point of blood, the onlookers shouted and fled without a trace.
Bear Saburo raised his long saber and stabbed the figure lying on the ground in front of him, waiting for something in boredom.
Today's matter would not end so quickly, San Lang thought to himself. He had never been a good person. He only treasured his family in his heart, not to mention that he had never been a good person. Ever since he had transmigrated, he had been suppressed by this strictly hierarchical world and was filled with resentment.
Xiong Fu San Lang had never been a man who was willing to submit to his mother. All his servility was for the sake of strength and dreams. But today, this idiot in front of him had released the evil ghost in his heart. Thinking of this, he stabbed down hard and pierced through the thigh of the person on the ground.
A shrill scream echoed in the empty street.
The sister-in-law hid in the house, hugging her unconscious eldest son and comforting her crying younger daughter. She looked in horror at the man who was leisurely torturing the captives in front of the door. She never thought that her thin husband's brother would be so cruel.
Xiong Fu San Lang knew that someone was watching him. Not to mention the commoners who were peeping at him from the windows, there was a large group of people secretly lurking in the alley on the left. One of them was leaning against the wall and secretly watching him.
However, these people weren't the ones Xiong Saburo was waiting for. They were probably just patrols in the city.
Being a police officer in this world had never been easy, not to mention that the current world was still in a chaotic warring state. There were murderers driven crazy by war everywhere on the streets. People would pull out their knives and fight to the death. Police officers were also human. Being a police officer was just a job. Who would be stupid enough to lose their lives for a meager salary? Therefore, the police in this world were just patrolling. They usually went to collect the corpses and wash the ground after the fight. When they saw Xiong Fusaburo standing on the street and torturing the captives, they would only watch blankly from the side.
After an unknown period of time, the person lying on the ground was no longer breathing. Finally, Xiong Fu Saburo saw that the street in front of him was lit up with fire. It was a large group of people carrying torches rushing over.
Saburo Xiong smiled slightly. He kicked open the door of the neighbor's house and sent his sister-in-law and the children in. Then, he looked at the neighbor with a faint smile and said,""Take good care of them. Otherwise, as long as I'm not dead, you know what the consequences are!”
The neighbor nodded in horror. He was really afraid of the man in front of him who looked like a ghost.
Xiong Saburo gently closed the door of his neighbor's house and slowly walked to the street. He drew the twin sabers at his waist, twisted his body, and jumped left and right. He was moving his body.
"Surround him!" Xiong Fu San Lang had just moved his body when the group of people rushed in front of him. The person in the lead pointed a long knife at San Lang with his right hand and shouted.
That person seemed to think that he had already won. He shouted at Xiong Fu San Lang,""Kid, who are you? How dare you find trouble with our Shinta Group? Do you want to die?”
Xiong Fu Sanlang turned a deaf ear to them. He cracked his white teeth again and pointed the two sabers in his hands at the crowd."Come! Let's fight!"
After saying that, he didn't wait for everyone's reply and rushed forward. However, before he could get close, a large group of knives and spears stabbed at him.
Saburo Xiong paused heavily in front of the saber and spear. He lowered his body, kicked his legs, and jumped diagonally behind him. It was as if he had eyes on the back of his head. He held the saber in his right hand to block the attack of an enemy behind him. He lowered his body and turned around, using the saber in his left hand to cut the waist and kidney of that enemy. That person screamed in pain and held his waist as he fell to the ground. Saburo Xiong easily received first blood.
After using his right hand to block another person's attack, Xiong Fu San Lang lightly jumped back and ran out of the enemy's encirclement. San Lang tilted his head and pointed his two knives at the crowd. When the enemies all looked at him, he turned around and ran.
"Baka! Don't let him escape." A young man with a pale face seemed to be the leader of this group of people. When he saw Xiong Saburo kill one of them and turn around to run away, he stomped his feet and cursed in anger.
Everyone from the Xintian Group hurried over. Saburo turned around the corner of the alley and suddenly stopped, waiting quietly for something. In an instant, a young man rushed in. When the young man saw Saburo, he was also very shocked. He opened his mouth wide and swung his knife, but he was not as fast as Saburo. Saburo stabbed the short knife in his left hand forward and stabbed into the young man's mouth. It protruded out from the back of his head, and his brain splattered all over the ground. Then, Saburo's left leg flew up. The kick landed on the young man's chest. The young man flew into the air and smashed into the members of the Shinta Group behind him, causing a series of wails.
Xiong Saburo sighed. It was a pity that he didn't know ninjutsu. Otherwise, he would have used Fire Escape and killed all the people on the ground.
Using this winding alley, Saburo Xiong killed off the pursuers one by one. After he killed half of the enemies, the others ran out of the alley. No one dared to follow him into the alley anymore.
Under the moonlight, the survivors of the Shinta gumi saw Xiong Fusaburo walking out of the alley. They saw that the man had a mouth full of white teeth and was covered in blood. Under the hazy moonlight, he looked like a demon.
Xiong Fu San Lang walked out of the alley and frowned deeply when he saw the scene in front of him. The pale-faced young master was holding a knife on his sister-in-law who was kneeling on the ground. The sister-in-law was holding her son and carrying her daughter on her back, trembling.
Looking at Xiong Fu San Lang, who was covered in blood, slowly walking out of the alley, the young master shouted excitedly,""Hey, aren't you very capable? Your sister-in-law and her children are in my hands.”At this point, he laughed out loud. Suddenly, his expression changed and he shouted,"Put down the knife and kneel down. Do you not want your sister-in-law's life anymore?”
Sister-in-law hugged Mitaemon in her arms and looked at Kumafusaburo expectantly.
Xiong Fu San Lang closed his eyes as if he couldn't bear it anymore. He sighed heavily and stabbed the long knife in his right hand into the ground. He said in a hoarse voice,""Let them go and I'll let you go. You only have one chance. Don't threaten me with my family!”
The young man laughed and said," I'm in control of your family now. Your family's lives are in my hands."”
After saying that, he gently cut the shoulder of Xiong Fu San Lang's sister-in-law with the long knife. Her clothes were cut open, and blood flowed out.
When Xiong Fu Sanlang saw this, he sighed softly and said,"
"Sigh, there's a path to heaven, but you don't want to take it. There's no door to hell, but you choose to come!”
As he spoke, a gust of wind that was covered in sand and dust blew over, blurring everyone's vision. When everyone finally saw the situation in front of them, Xiong Fu San Lang had disappeared right under their eyes. When they turned around to look at their young master and wanted to ask him for instructions, the survivors of the Xintian Group let out a cry of horror and took a few steps back.
As it turned out, Xiong Fu Saburo had already arrived behind them. The short knife in his left hand had unknowingly stabbed into the back of the young master's head. He raised his left hand and approached the young master. Looking at the young master who was convulsing on his short knife, he said in a hoarse voice,"I told you not to threaten me with my family!”
After saying that, he threw the young man forward. The young man rolled and fell to the ground, no longer breathing.
Xiong Fu Saburo looked around. The surviving members of the Shinta Group once again screamed in horror and turned around to flee.
Xiong Fu Saburo heaved a heavy sigh of relief when he saw the crowd screaming and disappearing. He turned around to pack his long knife and was about to comfort his sister-in-law when alarm bells rang in his heart. His expression changed drastically and he hurriedly chased his sister-in-law and the children into the neighbor's house again. He looked at the end of the long street and said warily,"Friend over there, don't hide your head and show your tail. If you have any advice, please come out!”
As soon as he finished speaking, a middle-aged man in his forties who was dressed like a warrior slowly walked out from the shadows at the end of the long street. The man looked at the corpses on the street and stroked the stubble on his chin. He chuckled and said,"Little brother is really good at fighting. What's even better is that you're really smart.”
After saying that, he sighed,"What a pity!" What a pity! People are short-lived!"
Xiong Fu San Lang screamed in his heart, and his face was covered in sweat. The man in front of him was a strong opponent. He stared at the man, not daring to be distracted at all. A moment of hesitation meant death!
"Are you from the Shinta Group?" Saburo Xiong asked, hoping to get lucky.
The middle-aged man chuckled and unbuttoned his clothes, revealing his scarred upper body. He shook his head and said,"No, no, I just owe Team Leader Xin Tian a favor. A favor is the hardest to repay!”
Xiong Fu San Lang seemed to be stalling for time as he asked again,""What favor?"
The middle-aged man didn't smile this time. He stretched his body to warm up and then said with a sad face,"Humans have to eat. You have no money, and you owe a lot of debt. You were beaten half to death and saved by the Xintian Group. You owe a favor without knowing it. You shouldn't have killed that young master. Old Xin Tian only has this son. Sigh ~~ I can only use your life to pay off the debt.”
"Ronin, Yongji will assist Wulang!”
Yongji helped Goro to say a little bow, crouching down to do the residence.
When Xiong Fu Saburo saw this scene, he knew that it would be difficult for him to settle things peacefully this time. He took a deep breath and spat out the fear in his heart. He gently placed the short knife at his waist on the ground and took out the long knife from its sheath. He bowed slightly to the opponent in front of him and said,"Warrior Xiong Fu, son of the Left Guard, Xiong Fu Saburo!”
After saying that, he hugged the long saber in his arms and crouched down slightly, also in a resting position.
Moonlit night, long street, two people confronting each other.
This was a battle between warriors, and also a battle between warriors. Both of them only had one chance to use their swords. In an instant, life and death were decided. One stood, one lay. The living enjoyed all the glory, while the dead only felt lonely.
Xiong Fu Saburo's lips were tightly shut as he inched closer to his opponent. There was a great terror between life and death, so he could not be too cautious. The sweat on his forehead dripped down his cheeks, and he did not dare to reach out to wipe it away. On the other hand, his opponent, Nagayoshi Sukegoro, was quite relaxed and calm.
In the long street, a gust of wind suddenly blew. Nagayoshi Shugoro narrowed his eyes as if he was blinded by the wind.
"A chance!" Xiong Fu San Lang shouted in his heart and instantly moved.
"Heart's Eye!"
"Slash!"
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