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Chapter 200 Fei Peng

Although Konoyaka and his companions are low-ranking samurai, their ranks are slightly higher.

Of course, when there are football samurai like Ito and Chiaki Ashikaga, his status as a little samurai is actually irrelevant, and even those companions who are lower than him don't care much.

However, if the samurai who led the team is not present or even killed, then his identity as a slightly higher samurai warrior will be useful.

At this time, he needs to stand up and lead the team.

After all, a snake cannot do without a head, and the same is true for a team.

This time, Ashikaga Chiho wanted to stay and act as bait, and ordered him to lead other Japanese warriors to capture Li Dali, who had been following them all the time. He acted as the temporary captain, responsible for leading the team.

Speaking of which, this is not the first time. A month ago, after his former team leader Ito was attacked by Bai Shier, he took over the responsibility of leading the team and finally made a decision to lead the team.

And this time, when I saw the new captain Ashiki Chiho was carried on his shoulders by Li Dali, who had been following them before, and once again saw Bai Shier appearing in front of him, Konoi couldn't help but recall the night a month ago in his heart.

The only difference from that night was that this time, he no longer dared to underestimate the opponent in front of him who was casually carrying a long sword.

Although the moonlight was hazy, it was only three or four feet away. He saw the sword that made his mind shrank.

Therefore, he stopped his companions from rushing towards each other, rushing past each other, and chasing Li Dali, who was carrying their leader toward Zhujian Villa. He looked at the figure opposite with great vigilance, pressing down slightly, his body was like a tense long bow, ready to deal with the opponent in front of him at any time, and his face was on his face that made him chuckle.

But it is obvious that not all Japanese warriors were as vigilant and cautious as he was, especially since they were always in the rear, and they had not seen the Japanese warriors who had dealt with their leader with one sword.

Looking at the companions in front, especially the Guard who took over the command, completely stopped his figure and confronted the enemy in front of him without moving, allowing Li Dali to carry it on his shoulders. The leader who was ignorant of life and death was getting farther and farther away from him, these Japanese warriors couldn't help but become angry.

They obviously felt that the Guardians had been scared by the other party, no longer had the courage to attack, and had completely lost their dignity and qualifications as samurai.

There are even more flexible minds, and they are already wondering whether Guyakashi did this on purpose, wanting to seize the position of team leader and then be promoted.

So, after a moment of silence, the two Japanese samurai behind Konosuke finally couldn't help it, and shouted loudly, regardless of the shouting and even blocking of his companions in front of him, rushed towards Bai Shier.

Konoechi looked at the two fools who had passed by him, his eyes were blazing, and he didn't care to maintain his previous posture. He was angry and worried and shouted at the two, hoping that they could turn back in time.

But unfortunately, I had already determined that Guyne had lost the courage to be a warrior, and that Guyne had impure motives and turned a deaf ear to his roar.

Moreover, even if they obeyed the guard's roar and wanted to withdraw from the formation, they had to see if Bai Shier would agree.

The answer is obvious.

Bai Shier disagreed.

The blood sprayed from the moonlight did not look as bright as in the sun because of the pale moonlight, but in the eyes of Kotoshi and others, it made them feel even colder.

The blood sprayed lasted for only a moment and disappeared under the moonlight. Instead, it was replaced by two loud noises.

It was the sound of two corpses falling to the ground.

...

Bai Shier was still standing there casually holding the sword, as if nothing had happened just now, but the drop of blood that slipped from the blade of the steel sword in his hand clearly told everyone present what had just happened.

Not long ago, they had the same idea as the two corpses that had already fallen to the ground at this time, and even made waves of dissatisfaction roars. Even if it weren't for being pulled by their good companions, the Japanese warriors who had followed the two corpses across the team had been silent at this time and dared not make any more noise.

Moreover, he quietly took two steps back and retreated into the shadow formed by his companion's body. He did not dare to look at the two corpses lying on the ground, nor did he dare to look at the face that seemed to have nothing happened before, and still had the face that made them feel scared and smiled.

"Don't you go and save him? He should be your captain, right?"

Looking at the team that became silent, nervous and fearful because of the deaths of the two Japanese warriors, Bai Shier couldn't help but whisper, with a bit of teasing smile in his tone.

"Just watching your captain be captured, you are not qualified. If he comes back alive, knowing that you dare to do this, you will definitely not let you go. So,"

Bai Shier said that the chuckled on his face and persuaded him with an extremely sincere attitude.

"I think, in order to prevent your captain from punishing you after you come back, should you pretend to behave? At least you should try it?"

In response to him, he was naturally still a dead silence and a more nervous look.

With the two bloody lessons just now, no matter what Bai Shier said, they dared not make any moves.

Looking at the unresponsive Japanese warrior team, Bai Shier shook the sword in his hand, showing a little depression and dissatisfaction on his face. He didn't know if it was because no one was the supporting actor to answer his words, which made him feel depressed and dissatisfied, or because he was rarely able to enjoy it once with the sword.

"Forget it, forget it, it's so tiring to talk to you people who don't have humorous cells."

Calculating the time, he felt that Li Dali should have already returned to Zhujian Villa with Ashikari Chietsu at this time. He couldn't help but curl his lips and turned around and was about to leave.

But the moment he turned around, a flying needle suddenly shot out from the Japanese samurai team. Under the hazy moonlight, the thin flying needles as thin as hair appeared and quickly shuttled into the air without making any sound.

It is the top hidden weapon of the Tang Sect - Feipeng Needle!

But just as the thin flying needle was about to pierce Bai Shier, the long sword that seemed to be about to be dragged to the ground by Bai Shier suddenly stood up.

Kosuke and others saw a flash of silver light in front of them, accompanied by dozens of sharp and short sounds, as if a wonderful sword dance was performed under the moonlight with less pleasant music.

"The White Jade Capital in the sky, the fifth floor and the twelve cities.

The immortal touched my head and gave me the immortality.”

In an instant, the music stopped and the dance was over. Bai Shier turned around with an ugly expression and looked at the Japanese samurai team.

But just as he was about to open his mouth, a voice sounded behind the Japanese samurai, with a silence. As a samurai, some educated samurai could not help but show a bit of yearning for the white jade capital in the sky when he heard this poem.
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