Age of Heroes, 10-game winning streak

He chattered and tried to find a suitable excuse for his cowardice.

Only after Bai Yu walked more than ten meters away did they dare to take a breath and speak louder. They were also afraid that they would fall into eternal sleep in an instant.

One ronin, seeing that Bai Yu was nowhere to be seen, spoke loudly for three seconds, but before he could even finish his laugh, he was shot to death on the spot.

The white elm leaves and comes back.

One of them was so scared that he clamped his legs together, and seemed to be incontinent.

The young man glanced at the dozen or so trembling ronin and said, "I remember there was a motorcycle here?"

Hearing this question, the two Ronin pulled out a rather retro-looking motorcycle and took several steps back: "Please, please..."

Starting the motorcycle, it is obviously not a local product of Fuso. Its shape is similar to that of a Harley motorcycle, which is obviously different from modern motorcycles.

But it is completely sufficient as a means of transportation.

In his previous life, he was also a motorcycle enthusiast.

This is a very hidden setting.

Why not guess where those ten accumulated traffic accidents came from?

If you follow ten motorcycle bloggers on the short video platform and only five of them are still around after half a year, you can consider them lucky.

The motorcycle did a beautiful tailspin on the ground, and Bai Yu regained some feeling. The tires rubbed against the bluestone ground, leaving scorch marks. It rushed out with a whoosh, accompanied by the violent roar of the engine and a strong and harsh sound that blasted the street.

After Bai Yu drove out, he realized that the motorcycle was also stolen by this group of ronin.

The car they stole was a biker gang’s car!

Bosozoku are a group of bikers who like to drive and make a lot of noise. Their classic look is a crew cut with "Ye Lu Xi Ku" written on the back of their clothes.

Bai Yu took a look at her clothes and found them really mismatched.

However, although the sound is loud, it is also intimidating.

The louder the sound, the stronger the impact. He had to fight with the Red Leaf Swordsman eventually. There was no chance of a sneak attack, so he had to make a bigger fuss.

I didn’t enjoy killing people in Dragon Country before, but now I don’t need to suppress my emotions.

In Fuso, it would not violate the laws of Daxia if we killed all the ronin.

……

8:00 PM

The guards in front of the Nan family's gate noticed the group of people walking towards the end of the street.

The other party's murderous intent was not concealed at all and was extremely clear.

The bright sharp blade flickered in the dark night, like a crocodile's eye illuminated by a lamp.

"Quick, notify the head of the family! Yes, there are enemies!" the guard at the door shouted immediately.

Just as he finished speaking, a wakizashi flew over and pierced his shoulder directly.

The captain of the Nan family's guards was sitting in the front yard. After hearing the noise, he stepped out and saw the group of ronin in front of him. His face became a little ugly.

He shouted, "Form a formation!"

Fifty guards rushed to the main gate.

The killing begins and the fight continues until one dies.

Chapter 422: Bai Yu Enters the Battlefield

God has divinity, and beasts have beastliness.

The two constitute the complexity of human nature.

Sometimes people can put down their butcher knives in a moment of thought, become saints instantly, and cut their flesh to feed eagles; or they can go astray because of a single thought and become evil demons that bring disaster to the world.

It is undeniable that it is difficult to achieve enlightenment. Most people only begin to pursue peace of mind when they are old, eating vegetarian food and chanting Buddhist scriptures, trying to alleviate their inner guilt in this way.

When young and strong people are in their prime, they are not aware of the cause and effect of karma, nor are they afraid of the gods and Buddhas. They just have a knife in their hands and will kill the Buddha even if he stands in their way.

Rather than saying that there is evil in the human heart, it is better to say that the desire for destruction and killing is engraved in the DNA and always exists. It is an instinct.

The strong are eager to ravage the weak and fight for more benefits.

Therefore, people who do evil often go deeper and deeper on this path, falling infinitely and ultimately unable to turn back.

This is the case for the thirty elite ronin. None of them are good people. Maybe they used to be, but they are no longer. Either for profit or to satisfy the desire to kill, they became members of the Nine-headed Dragon organization and became a group. A sharp blade that can kill others at any time.

Izumi Seiichiro is one of them. His swordsmanship is top-notch among this group of thugs, so he is almost among the top five in the Kuzuryu organization. However, he is not sociable, so he cannot become the third in command.

He was born into a military family and was once a samurai with superb swordsmanship. In Fuso, there was no imperial examination system and official positions were hereditary. If one wanted to obtain a better position, one had to fight for his life or curry favor with his superiors.

One day he suddenly became tired of the life of flattery, so he killed the youngest son of the local daimyo who always bossed him around, cut him into eight pieces, stole the daimyo's horse, and fled out of the city.

While running wildly, he felt an unprecedented sense of liberation. It was an intense and incomparable joy, a kind of freedom that he longed for... the freedom to abuse violence at will.

He believed that this was the right way of the world, that swords were meant to be used to kill people, and why were there so many rules and regulations?

He didn't care at all about the fate of the Nan family, just as he didn't care why the leader gave the order.

He only knew that he could kill people with pleasure. More than 30 ronin attacked a poor Chinese clan, and the result was a one-sided massacre.

A cruel smile appeared at the corner of Izumi Seiichiro's mouth.

Tonight, the heavy rain, just like the weather, brings despair to everyone.

Not only Minami Shiori, but also everyone in the Minami family house, none of them can escape. They will cry, struggle and collapse in fear in the rain. No one can save them. The only end is to be tortured to death or commit suicide.

More than fifty guards encountered more than thirty elite ronin. The former formed a battle formation, while the latter were just charging and killing in a scattered manner.

With the numerical advantage plus a certain degree of discipline and experience, even if they couldn't win, they should have been evenly matched. However... the result was one-sided.

In less than ten minutes, the number of guards had been reduced to less than twenty. Broken limbs were scattered on the ground, and many people had become corpses.

Izumi Seiichiro chopped off a head and shook his head. He felt bored by the smooth progress of everything.

His gaze shifted from the gap in the guards to the backyard, where there must be other people hiding.

A group of servants who are powerless.

Just as he turned around, a burst of fire came at him, causing him to pause and slide to the side, avoiding the first blow.

But he knew that he could not avoid the next two sword strikes, so he pushed the two men on his left and right out. When the two ronin, who were also quite powerful, took the sword strikes, one was cut in half and the other was sent flying, his life or death unknown.

Izumi Seiichiro narrowed his eyes: "The eldest lady of the Nan family?"

"You know it's me, yet you still dare to come and die."

Minami Shizhi was dragging a large sword, with a small half of the blade held in both hands immersed in a puddle of blood and sewage, while the majority of the blade was emitting a fiery light red color and was emitting a scorching breath.

"Hey... I'm curious about what expression a vicious girl like you would have before dying."

Izumi Seiichiro stared at the knife in the other person's hand, then looked at the person.

The knife makes people afraid, and the person has good potential, but it is just potential.

The other ronin also started to laugh. Even though two people had just been hacked to death, they didn't mind at all. There was no shortage of dirty talk. Some of them even looked at the gorgeously dressed girl with impudent eyes, dark desires swirling in their hearts.

What a bunch of idiots, Izumi Seiichiro thought, Minami Shiori can die, but she cannot be abused. Anyone who dares to touch her will not live to see the next day.

He hooked his finger: "Fight a few moves with me, and at least you can die with dignity."

He didn't need to speak first, as Minami Shizhi had already recognized that this man had a high status among the ronin, and killing him would bring deterrence.

After a glance at each other, the two men's weapons began to clash.

Minami Shiori's sword moves are inherited from her family. She has also received training from teachers of several schools, and her foundation is very solid. Her talent is at the same level as Amamiya Mahiru, or even slightly better. When she raised her hand, she slashed with the secret of the Hokushin Ittoryu sword technique.

The origin of Izumi Seiichiro's swordsmanship style is completely unknown. It is like a whip wrapped around the railway sword. If it were not for the heaviness of the Odachi that makes it difficult to shift the center of gravity, she would probably lose her balance quickly because of the strange sword moves.

Five moves passed in the blink of an eye.

In the eyes of the Nan family, the eldest daughter was extremely powerful and could actually compete with a third-level swordsman without being at a disadvantage at all.

In fact, Minami Shiori had already fallen into the opponent's rhythm. She exploded her internal strength without considering the consequences, just to win the battle quickly in a short period of time, and it would be best to kill Izumi Seiichiro in a few moves, just like a move written in an entertainment novel, a duel before the battle, defeating the enemy general can greatly boost the morale of one's own side. How can the battle be fought if the generals are killed? They can only retreat.

But Izumi Seiichiro took all of her sword moves, so if the fight continued, she would definitely be at a disadvantage.

Minami Shiori gritted her teeth, and a blazing flame ignited on the train. She raised her sword and used the Shinto-ryu's self-sacrificing jump slash, intending to defeat the opponent with one move.

Even if you have the advantage of weapons, it is enough to inflict heavy damage on your opponent.

But Izumi Seiichiro, who had been a ronin executioner for seventeen years, was so cunning and experienced that he could not fall for such a simple provocation or care about the flaw revealed by this move.

He was not in a hurry at all; it was Minami Shiori who should be anxious.

So he avoided the knife.

As Minami Shiori's sword swung in the air, all her efforts were in vain. After this blow, the gap in strength and the stiffness of her body were fatal, so it was a self-sacrifice technique. Not only during the killing process, but also after the end, a huge flaw remained. It can be said that if the enemy doesn't die, I will die!

Izumi Seiichiro licked his lips and thought to himself what a pity. If she had been given a little more time... no, even if the situation was changed, a one-on-one situation, her performance would be better than now, and she could have fought for at least fifty moves. Unfortunately, she was too anxious, and anxiety also meant that it was easy to reveal flaws.

But since he had the chance, he certainly wouldn't give up. He bypassed the falling train and turned around to swing his sword at Minami Shiori's vitals.

At this moment, Minami Shiori suddenly let go of the sword, and a beam of fire lit up under her sleeve, accompanied by a clear sound.

Izumi Seiichiro screamed, "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

He rolled on the ground twice, covering his face, and then half-knelt. His hands were covered in blood, and his entire face and half of his ear were blown off.

Minami Shiori reached her left hand under her wide sleeve and pulled out a smoking pistol.

The beautifully shaped hand cannon should be some kind of collectible, and now it has returned to its original purpose.

She deliberately exposed her flaws, whether it was a self-sacrifice skill or pretending to have consumed too much energy.

Unfortunately, the accuracy of this ancient pistol was not very good, and it was not convenient to aim when hidden under the sleeve. In addition, Izumi Seiichiro turned his head temporarily, so he failed to kill him with one shot. He was only disfigured, but it was not enough to destroy his combat effectiveness.

"you wanna die!"

After bleeding, Izumi Seiichiro fell into a frenzy and rushed towards Minami Shiori with a roar.

He no longer pursued the outcome of a one-on-one duel and shouted, "Come on, kill them!"

Seeing that he was getting angry, the other ronin also rushed towards the few remaining guards with their swords.

The Nan family's front hall turned into a tragic battlefield.

In an izakaya half a street away.

The old man holding a wine glass said with a slightly tipsy expression: "Is it time to end?"

Suddenly, the old swordsman sitting at the table opened his eyes and grasped the cane he always carried with him.

Even though he is very old, the swordsman's five senses can still hear the sound waves shaking the ground. In this rainy night, the sound waves shake every drop of rain, rolling towards this place like waves.

"what sound?"

After getting closer, Nan Shihui could also hear the strange sound.

With the beeping sound and the sharp roar of the air, it was approaching quickly from far away.

A ball of light pierced through the pitch-black night and crashed into the deep and silent street like a ferocious beast, transmitting its roar to everyone's ears.

Ode——!

Boom boom boom boom—!

It started with a sharp sound, followed by a series of intense bombardments.

The overly sharp sound caused discomfort to the two elderly people. They subconsciously covered their ears, and their eardrums felt painful and accompanied by tinnitus.

The locomotive itself has become a large noise maker. What is completely different from an elegant musical instrument is that its tragic voice is simply a call from hell.

The wanderers blocking the Nan family's way could naturally hear the sound and could clearly feel how close it was.

Minami Shiori also heard it. Because everyone's attention was drawn to it, she was able to take a breath from Izumi Seiichiro's crazy attack. Through the gap, she saw the dazzling bright car lights.

She didn't know who that person was, or whether he was a friend or an enemy, but her mind was involuntarily drawn to him. An intuition told her that this intruder might be the key to breaking the deadlock tonight.

The person coming did not stop at all in a straight line, but instead stepped on the accelerator and accelerated suddenly.

Izumi Seiichiro ordered: "Stop and kill this blind man!"

Several Ronin immediately turned around to meet them.

Unexpectedly, the person, whose face could not be seen clearly under the glare of the car lights, suddenly grabbed the steering wheel and lifted it high, then kicked the back seat in the air.

The madly spinning rear wheel flew directly into the sky with violent inertia. The motorcycle did a backflip and a half three feet off the ground and continued to emit violent noise!