Ye Qiu held his sword, remaining motionless.
Ye Qiu only made his move when more than a dozen people approached.
call out.
His figure passed through more than a dozen people in two seconds, and the sword in his hand released a terrifying sword aura.
The sword energy shone like fireworks, instantly passing through the bodies of more than a dozen people.
The dozen or so warriors from the Eastern Island Dynasty froze in place.
At this moment, Ye Qiu returned to his original position at lightning speed, as if he had never moved.
The dozen or so warriors fell down in unison, all dying with regret.
Yamamoto Hong stared wide-eyed at everything in disbelief.
The ability to kill more than a dozen Grand Martial Masters with a single sword strike is a level of combat prowess that cannot be judged by ordinary standards.
"Is this the swordsmanship of your Eastern Island Dynasty? So easily defeated. It seems you haven't even learned the basics of the swordsmanship of my Great Xia Dynasty."
Ye Qiu raised his sword, pointing it at Yamamoto Hong.
Yamamoto Hong's face was grim. He slowly drew his sword, gripped the hilt tightly with both hands, and said in a deep voice, "Ye Qiu, I have reported everything that happened here to the court."
If I am defeated today, you will surely die tomorrow as well, but you may not be able to defeat me.
As soon as he finished speaking, a powerful aura erupted from Yamamoto Hiroshi.
This is the power of a grandmaster; his true energy flows like a mighty river, never-ending.
Ye Qiu sneered: "With this little strength, I could kill you with a single sword strike."
"Outrageous, damned Great Xia people, die!"
Yamamoto Hong roared and charged toward Ye Qiu.
Ye Qiu suddenly threw the sword in his hand, and the long sword flew towards Yamamoto Hong like a shooting star.
Yamamoto Hiroshi's expression changed, and he tried to avoid it.
But the sword's speed was too fast, beyond comprehension.
laugh.
In the blink of an eye, the longsword pierced through Yamamoto Hiroshi's heart.
Yamamoto Hong's forward momentum came to an abrupt halt, staring incredulously at the bloody hole in his chest: "You...you..."
Bang.
Before he could finish speaking, Yamamoto Hiroshi collapsed, lifeless.
"grandfather."
Just then, a cry rang out.
Ye Qiu turned his head and saw a child of about ten years old running out from behind a large pillar and rushing to Yamamoto Hong's body.
Ye Qiu remained expressionless and walked away.
"Stop right there!" the little boy shouted. "Remember my name, I am Yamamoto Kazuo. You killed my grandfather, and I will definitely avenge him."
"Aren't you afraid I'll kill you right now?"
Ye Qiu glanced at the little boy.
The little boy's eyes were filled with hatred: "I'm just a child. If you can kill even children, then you don't deserve to be a martial arts master."
Upon hearing this, Ye Qiu frowned.
This child is so young, yet so cunning; he's destined to be a remarkable person.
But Ye Qiu didn't care much and calmly said, "Go back to your East Island. I'll wait for you to come and take revenge on me."
After saying that, Ye Qiu walked away. He couldn't kill a child from the island who hadn't even grown up yet.
...
About half an hour after Ye Qiu left, a group of people arrived at the Xuanwu Dojo.
The leader was dressed in silver armor and exuded an extremely sharp aura.
Are there any survivors?
He spoke in a deep voice.
"Commander Ning, the search has been completed, and there are no survivors."
Beside him, a soldier said in a deep voice.
"This Ye Qiu is truly ruthless. I, Ning Feiyang, have followed the Governor for over ten years and have never seen a martial artist who dares to kill Japanese people like this. He seems very difficult to deal with."
Ning Feiyang's eyes were cold and sinister.
"Captain Ning, should we inform the Governor-General about this?"
The soldier asked cautiously.
“No need for now,” Ning Feiyang said. “I brought five thousand men with me to Qianzhou. If I can’t even wipe out Ye Qiu with five thousand men, I might as well quit being a captain when I get back.”
"Alright then, I don't like trouble. You immediately notify the others to surround the Li family. Ye Qiu wants to protect the Li family, doesn't he? Heh, then we'll start with the Li family. What the Xuanwu Dojo can't do, I, Ning Feiyang, will do. We'll use the Li family to kill Ye Qiu."
"As you command."
The soldiers immediately carried out Ning Feiyang's orders.
At this moment, Ye Qiu returned to Murong Qingcheng's villa.
Murong Qingcheng had just finished showering and was lounging on the sofa, playing on her phone.
Two long legs swayed slightly, and with the swaying, some scenery was glimpsed and revealed.
"Third Senior Sister, you seem to be living a pretty leisurely life. Isn't there anything busy at the company?"
Ye Qiu asked with a smile.
"Oh, you're back." Murong Qingcheng sat up. "The company's affairs are naturally handled by others. I don't want to overwork myself. Women who are too tired are prone to premature aging."
"Then get married soon. Women with men don't age as easily," Ye Qiu said with a smile.
"Oh my, you dare to tease your senior sister today? You little rascal, let's get married then."
Murong Qingcheng lunged at Ye Qiu and clung to him.
Feeling Murong Qingcheng's incredibly soft and delicate body, Ye Qiu subconsciously reached out and wrapped his arms around her waist, wanting to pull her down.
"Oh no, please don't."
Murong Qingcheng twisted a few times.
Ye Qiu gasped, "Senior sister, you're playing with fire."
"Your second senior sister told you that if you're with me, you have to protect yourself and remain chaste. But I won't let her have her way. I'll devour you today."
Murong Qingcheng blinked her big eyes, her breath sweet as orchids.
"Third Senior Sister, you..."
"Excuse me, I'm sorry to bother you, but... did I come in at the wrong time?"
Just then, an extremely pleasant voice came without warning.
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