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089 New Yinliu's No Knife Take

There are many areas where Japanese people live in Ryukyu Port. Four or five streets in Banshanpo are all Japanese. Eagle's base camp is just here on Banshanpo. At the entrance of a gambling hall deep in the street, a young and beautiful girl has been pressed on a wooden box, and the kimono on her upper body has been opened. A pair of big white rabbits are trembling in the air, which is dazzling white.

The girl's kimono's hem had been pushed to her waist, and several strong roninmen pressed her hands and feet, one of them was taking off her clothes and seemed to be about to sprint.

"Please, please let me go..." The girl who is about to be insulted is Chiaki of Sakuranosu. She is now struggling desperately, but how could a weak woman's power be the opponent of these ronin?

Next to Qianxia, ​​a thin 14 or 15-year-old boy was kneeling on the ground and kowtowed to the door desperately. The crying child was begging, "Master Hachiro, you have already got the money, why do you still hurt my sister? Please let her go, whisper..." The crying child tightly grasped the grass growing in the cracks of the stone slab with his hands, trembling all over, but he did not dare to resist at all. Updated at the first time

This child is Qianxia's younger brother Bingta. The brothers who depended on each other could still make a living in Naba Port, but since Bingta met bad friends, it became the "gambler Bingta" that people called. In the Eagle Hachiro's casino, Bingta owed more than a thousand copper coins. In the Japanese society at that time, more than a thousand copper coins were already a huge wealth that civilians could not imagine.

In the Japanese society before the Meiji Restoration, the lower-class people were very poor, and those who could use copper coins to trade were already considered good areas. Most rural people were still in the stage of bartering. In this social context, gambling soldiers could owe thousands of copper coins to gambling debts, which could already be called a bad gambling ghost.

From that moment on, Bingta became a gangster under Eaglero, basically no different from a slave. The money earned by the siblings could not even pay off the interest, let alone the principal.

Of course, Ejarao didn't think about letting the siblings pay off the debt. He used this kind of gambling debt to control countless slaves to work for him and kept exploiting him until he died.

But he never expected that after lunch, Qianxia actually came to him with two Mexican eagles to pay his gambling debts? This lowly woman actually wanted to redeem her younger brother.

It was really intolerable. Eyehara Rou was fascinated by lime. He had just washed it with a lot of vegetable oil and felt a little more comfortable. His subordinates were bandaging him with white cloth, but he saw Qianxia coming to redeem people. The most annoying thing was that when Eyehara Rou asked about the origin of the silver coins, Chixia actually said that it was rewarded by a guest from the Qing Dynasty.

"Baga! You slut, you are a shame to Japan..." Evil Hachiro rushed up and punched and kicked it. It didn't count if he snatched the silver coins, but he also charged Qianxia and Bingta with a crime of having an affair with the Qing Dynasty. Please come more and faster chapters.

Qianxia is just an eighteen-year-old girl, and Bing Tai is only fourteen years old. They can't figure out what a crime is affair with Qingguo. Under the blow and kick of Evil Hachiro, the two brothers could only hug each other and shivered in the corner of the wall.

Evil Hachiro desperately vented his anger in his heart, "Baga, you actually collected money from the Qing people. You have lost the dignity of Japan. You, a lowly woman, Amaterasu, will punish you... Those Qing people dare to hurt my eyes. The despicable and shameless Qing slaves actually used such lowly tricks..."

In a trance, the trembling brother and brother turned into Xiao Letian's appearance in his mind, and his hands and feet were getting heavier and heavier. The violent aura had already wrapped around his body, and Evil Hachiro could not vent his anger. When he kicked and beat him, Qianxia showed a large white back and somehow aroused his desire. The first update was made.

But just as Eihachiro wanted to strip Chiaki naked and vent his vent, a stinging pain suddenly came from his crotch. It was during the dock battle in the morning that a monkey who invited the Chinese people to steal peaches was injured. Just now, his attention was all on his eyes, and now his sudden "inspiration" suddenly pulled to the bruises, and the severe pain made him suck in the air.

The baby who was a little taller just now stopped immediately, which made Eihachiro even more angry. "Come on, drag this woman out, and then she was on the street, so that all Japanese people could see it. This is the end of affair with the Qing Guoshu... Tell them that the women in Japan dare to sleep with the Qing Guoshu, and this is the end..."

A group of ronin rushed up, dragged Qianxia out with a grin, threw it onto the wooden box and started to strip his clothes. No one was interested in paying attention to the Bingta who was kneeling on the ground next to him.

Ehararo sat in the room, drinking sake angrily, holding an eagle in his hand. "I heard that this eagle can be blown? Let me try..." His thumb and index finger pinched the center of the silver coin, and his lips blew hard, and a melodious buzzing sounded in his ears. Ehararo's mood immediately improved.

"Although the Qing slaves hate it, their money is still very good. We don't have such silver coins in our country. It seems that we must keep an eye on these Qing people in the future and start from them more..."

At this time, Qianxia was already desperate. She had no idea what she had done wrong. She just begged hard. Even if she racked her brains, she couldn't figure it out. How could the Evil Hachiro be so angry?

The soldiers on the ground were no longer crying, but howling like a wolf. He hated his weakness and incompetence in his heart. He regretted that he was easily plotted by these evil people before. Now he really wanted to pick up a knife and slaughter Ehachiro. The first update to the Japanese around him was already scared by Ehachiro's tyranny, and no one dared to speak.

Just when Bing Tai wanted to explode but didn't dare, just when Qian Xia was almost half naked and was about to be insulted, he suddenly flew to Bing Tai, and a bang scared the people present.

"Pick it up and kill your enemy..." A calm voice sounded. The sudden change made everyone present stop the movements in their hands, and even the attention of those people who were preparing to be Qianxialang was attracted.

A young man wearing wooden clogs came from a distance. The torn kimono was not only not as sloppy as he was on his body, but also had a bit of cynical scent. The first time he updated the young man's face was very tough, and his eyes were as bright as a star.

"Who are you?" Eihachiro smelled a dangerous smell, especially when he saw the visitor holding a slaughter in his arms, he immediately stood up, nervous as if he was facing a challenge.

"Who are you? Why do you have a famous sword with a one-line pattern..." The young man who walked over didn't respond to Ohachiro's question at all. He walked to Bingta, kicked the ribs he had just thrown over and said softly.

"Your heart is full of revenge. Now I will give you a chance to take revenge. I will hold this risk. I promise you that you will be able to kill this evil dog..."

"Baga!" All the ronin present understood that this kid was coming to make trouble and to play. A group of people pulled out the swords around their waists and surrounded them in a ring shape. Even the ronin who was surrounding Qianxia let go and pulled the sword and rushed up.

The strange young man didn't care about these evil dogs he forced. He only had the child in front of him, and his tone was still plain and said, "God gives everyone very few opportunities. When you miss one, maybe there will be no second time. You can choose to retreat, and then watch your sister be affected. You dare not resist. In the end, you can only become a humble slave and spend your life..."

"Is this what you want? If not, then pick up the ribs in front of you and go to fight..."

Bingta's body was still trembling, his forehead was still pressed against a stone slab, but no one knew that the light in his eyes had changed at this time, and his hands holding the weed were also deforming strangely.

"Ah!" Before the mysterious young man could finish speaking, Bingta suddenly shouted and grabbed the ribs in front of him and pulled them out to rush straight to Ehararo. He updated immediately, "I want to kill you, you devil..."

How could Ejaihachiro care about the attack of a fourteen-year-old child? He had practiced in the Kendo Hall in Edo Castle back then, and a deceased person dared to draw his sword at him?

"Baga..." Eyebaro's right hand flashed with a sword on his waist and unsheathed it. He slashed straight to Bingta's chest with a diagonal slash. "Do you dare to swing a knife at me... Nani?" Eyebaro slashed his hands down with both hands, but the knife he thought he would win was cut in vain.

His hands have now hung down. According to common sense, the tip of the Taidao knife should point to the earth, and the blood on the blade should drip down along the blade. However, he looked closely with one of the remaining eyes and the Taidao in his hand disappeared.

"Nani?" All the ronin around were stunned. No one could see clearly how the knife disappeared. At this time, the rib gap in Bingtai's hand had already stabbed him in his chest. Please come more and faster chapters.

"Ah..." With a scream, Ehararo's chest was cut a foot-long wound. Fortunately, he hid and rolled on the ground for several times before he could save his life. "Protect me, this man has a magic trick..." It was not until this time that people discovered that Ehararo's knife actually ran to the young man's hand.

"It's not a demonic method, it's the sword-free grasp of Xinyinliu..." Finally, there are people who understand the knowledge. This sword-making technique created by Hidetsunobu Uchizumi, known as the number one warrior in the Warring States Period in Japan, has always been the secret of Xinyinliu. It actually appeared in Naha Port today.

The young man inserted his one-character famous sword back to his waist, killing the rogues like a tiger entering a flock of sheep. At that time, it was like a gust of wind blew into the enemy group. The rogues' swords in their hands were easily seized. Every time the young man was grabbed, they were thrown into the air and nailed firmly to the beams. In a short while, the roof of the gambling hall was already full of rogues.

The Japanese people around were already fascinated by the sight. The stories of Hidetotsune Uezumi and Shinyinliu are completely popular in Japan. Everyone has heard these stories since childhood, but today they actually see the real ones, and their eyes are bigger than those of the bull's eyes.

"Bing Tai, what are you waiting for? Have your hands become weak again?" The young man shouted loudly. The thin Bing Tai woke up again. He screamed and rushed straight to Ejarao with a roar.

"Baga..." After all, Eihararo has rich combat experience. Although he has no knife in his hand, it is not too much for the thin and dry soldier to defeat him. He kicked the soldier aside. But he didn't expect that the soldier was too crazy at this time. He rushed up again with a strange cry.

Bing Tai was knocked away again and again, and rushed up again and again. The bad gambling ghost soldier in people's eyes was actually tenacious like a general.

The battle soon fell one side. The little mad soldier was too entangled with Ejarao. The young man had already scared the remaining ronin. At this time, no one dared to approach him.

Eagle Hachiro's right eye was filled with fear and hatred. His heart rolled sideways and rushed into the corner of the room, and his hands flashed with two Western flintlock rifles from under the tatami.

"Stop it for me. If anyone dares to get close to me, let him know how powerful the musket is..." With the order of Ejarao, the disarmed ronin dispersed a large circle. More than a dozen core members took out long muskets from the hidden corners of the house, and all aimed at the young man in Xinyinliu.
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