After Xiao Chen's persuasion, the Chinese warriors expressed their willingness to follow Xiao Chen and fight the Japanese devils, as they would all prosper together and suffer together.
Of course, Xiao Chen did not admit that he was fooling them. He just instilled the idea of national justice in them.
Besides, even if he didn’t say that, where could these Chinese warriors go?
Almost everyone of them was injured. Even if they were lucky today and were rescued by Xiao Chen, what about next time?
This is an island country, and the entire island country’s martial arts are looking for them!
They don’t think that Xiao Chen will save them a second time!
So, in this situation, no one would refuse to be with Xiao Chen.
Even those who still had some thoughts about the Xuan-Yuan Sword did not refuse... Only by following Xiao Chen could they have a chance.
Xiao Chen naturally knew what they were thinking, but he didn't care at all.
Whoever dares to grab the knife will be killed directly. There is no time and patience to waste time!
As for before they took the knife, we were still compatriots!
"Why do you gather so many old, weak and sick people?"
Qin Jianwen asked Xiao Chen in a low voice.
"Those few are obviously useless. It would be good if they can recover in half a year."
"Comrade Xiao Qin, your awareness is a bit low. We can't look down on others just because they can't do anything, right?"
Xiao Chen patted Qin Jianwen on the shoulder and spoke earnestly.
"No matter what, we are all compatriots. We all have Chinese blood flowing in our bodies. We are all descendants of Yan and Huang, descendants of the dragon."
"Aren't you afraid of saving a bunch of ungrateful people?"
Qin Jianwen curled his lips.
"If you dare to roll your eyes, I'll skin you alive... You ungrateful wolf? I'm a hunter!"
Xiao Chen snorted coldly.
"Well, just be careful. The story of the farmer and the snake may happen again."
Qin Jianwen gave a reminder and was too lazy to care about Xiao Chen.
"Haha, then peel the snake skin and eat the snake soup."
Xiao Chen smiled and called Yamazaki Mori.
We still have to find Yamazaki Mori to decide how to arrange these people.
Yamazaki Mori was also very happy to agree and said he would send someone to pick them up.
About half an hour later, Yamazaki Mori's men arrived and put the injured Chinese warriors in the car.
There are only about half, or four or five people, who are not seriously injured and still have the strength to fight.
"From today on, we are comrades fighting side by side... I don't care what you think. Since you are going to stay, if anyone dares to stab you in the back during your stay on the island, don't blame me for turning my back on you!"
Xiao Chen was too lazy to talk nonsense and spoke directly.
"No, no... After listening to Mr. Xiao's words, we feel that as a member of the Chinese ancient martial arts world, we should do something for the Chinese ancient martial arts world... We can't stand the Japanese wanting to plunder and kill our Chinese warriors!"
Someone said to Xiao Chen.
"That's best, let's go."
Xiao Chen nodded and took them into the car.
Before leaving, Xiaodao put gasoline in the villa and set it on fire.
When Xiao Chen and his companions left, wars broke out in other parts of Tokyo!
News about the Xuan-Yuan Sword continued to spread, becoming more and more intense.
Some people say that the Xuanyuan Sword has been obtained, but has been hidden.
Some people were killed again just after they got the knife!
Although more and more people felt that something was not right and that the Xuanyuan Sword might be fake... but when the Xuanyuan Sword appeared, there were still many people who rushed over to grab it!
No one dares to bet, what if the Xuanyuan Sword is real?
If it's true, then isn't it missed?
In one place, the smell of blood filled the air and there were more than ten corpses lying on the ground.
Some are dressed normally, some are dressed as island samurai, and there are even ninjas in black!
Not far away, the sound of fighting could still be heard.
A dozen people are fighting for a golden knife.
Swish!
A blade of light appeared out of nowhere!
Then, a figure appeared at the scene... the blade light enveloped everyone at the scene!
Although it was not directed at any particular person, everyone at the scene...felt a chill running through their bones!
Several Chinese warriors retreated violently with pale faces. What a sharp sword intent!
"Whoever grabs the knife will die."
A cold voice, accompanied by the light of swords, and the heads of the two black-clothed ninjas... rolled to the ground.
"Give me."
The figure settled down, revealing to be a tall middle-aged man with a face as if carved by a knife. One glance... was enough to make people remember him!
He stretched out his left hand, looked at the island warrior holding the golden sword, and said coldly.
"Baka!"
Although this island warrior did not understand Chinese, he could understand the man's gestures.
He roared angrily, raised the golden knife in his hand, and slashed at the middle-aged man.
"court death."
The middle-aged man's eyes turned cold, and he let the golden knife chop his hand...
Seeing this scene, many people's eyes shrank. Is this the transformation of energy?
There was a person of Hua Jin at the scene, but even this person of Hua Jin could still sense the crisis when looking at the middle-aged man!
The next second, the middle-aged man grasped the golden knife, and swung the big knife in his other hand down.
Snap!
Half of the body of this island warrior was cut off!
Blood gushed out.
"Chinese warriors... leave!"
The middle-aged man said coldly.
"Or... kill them together!"
After hearing the middle-aged man's words and looking at the body that was split in half, the Chinese warrior hesitated and then stepped back a distance.
"All dead."
The middle-aged man flashed and disappeared on the spot.
Then, blade lights were seen covering all the remaining people...blood splattered everywhere.
Corpses fell in a pool of blood.
No one can stop his sword!
Seeing this scene, the Chinese warriors gasped. Who is he and why is he so strong!
That island nation's strength couldn't stop his attack!
After the middle-aged man killed all the island warriors, he turned around and left without even looking at the Chinese warriors.
"senior……"
Someone spoke.
"Why, do you want to take the knife?"
The middle-aged man paused and asked coldly.
"No, no... I just want to ask for your name, senior."
The man shuddered and spoke quickly.
"Xue Chunqiu."
After the middle-aged man finished speaking, he suddenly frowned and his eyes fell on the golden knife in his hand.
Xue Chunqiu?
Hearing this name, the faces of several Chinese warriors changed drastically. Is he the Sword God Xue Chunqiu?
This... is one of the Chinese legends!
He is also one of the strongest people who came to the island country this time!
I didn't expect to meet him here.
They looked at the corpse in a pool of blood and secretly clicked their tongues. He was worthy of being called the God of Sword. With just one sword... he was invincible and no one could defeat him!
But... they looked at the golden sword in Xue Chunqiu's hand again, and thought, if the Xuanyuan Sword fell into Xue Chunqiu's hands, then they would have nothing to do.
Who dares to snatch the knife from Xue Chunqiu?
Isn't that seeking death?
Just when they were feeling quite complicated, a sword intent burst out from Xue Chunqiu.
Then, the golden knife in his hand broke into several pieces with a snap.
This made the Chinese warriors open their eyes wide. What was going on? Why did Xue Chunqiu break the Xuanyuan Sword?
"snort!"
Xue Chunqiu snorted coldly, threw away the broken golden knife, and strode away.
The knife is fake!
The Chinese warriors looked at each other, then quickly stepped forward and picked up the broken golden sword.
"Is this... fake?"
"It must be fake. The Xuanyuan Sword is a divine weapon, how could it break?"
"It seems that the Sword God recognized it, so he broke it..."
After discussing for a few words, several Chinese warriors quickly left the scene.
"Did the Xuanyuan Blade...really fall into Xiao Chen's hands? I don't know where to find him."
Xue Chunqiu, who had already left, had a stern look on his face and eyes as sharp as knives.
He also realized that the Xuanyuan Sword was fake, and someone must have wanted to use the fake sword to make the Chinese warriors kill each other.
Xue Chunqiu didn't bother to care whether the Chinese warriors were killing each other.
What he cares about is... where is the real Xuanyuan Sword!
Since the fake knife appeared, the real knife might be in Xiao Chen's hands!
He planned to look for Xiao Chen, but... he didn't know where to look.
Tokyo is not big, but it is not small either.
He thought about it, patted the long box on his back, took big strides, and headed straight for...the Imperial Palace!
There... we should be able to find clues about Xiao Chen.
Various battles took place in the streets of Tokyo.
Some people even used guns.
To this end, Tokyo has already issued a notice that in the next few days... it hopes that ordinary people will reduce the number of times they go out to avoid getting hurt.
As for the reason...it's simple, it was blamed on terrorists and thugs.
So, Tokyo, which was very crowded in the past, has become a little empty in the past two days.
However, some office workers still went to work, but there were indeed fewer people on the streets.
This also brings great convenience to various battles!
Gunfights can be seen everywhere on the streets.
And this kind of fighting is more intense than the fighting in the underworld!
In a gang fight, someone might just use a knife and hack and chop at each other, and end up seriously injured, but not dead.
But nowadays... one strike is often enough to kill the person, and there is no need for a second strike!
Various battles continued, keeping the Tokyo police very busy.
But they were not arresting people, they were... cleaning up the bodies on the road.
Even if it's bloody, you can't put it on the road.
In the end, there were not enough police officers, and when a big boss spoke, the Yamaguchi-gumi was dispatched.
These people who usually cause riots are now... acting as cleaners.
But even they... were frightened by Tokyo at this moment.
These scoundrels who were good at tattooing dragons and painting tigers were also terrified when they saw the broken bodies in the pool of blood.
Especially when they saw the battle, the powerful fighting force scared them so much that they kept retreating.
Once you get involved, you will die miserably!
The martial arts prodigy of the island nation, along with his protectors and masters, continued to plunder and kill Chinese warriors.
The Chinese warriors are fighting for the Xuanyuan Sword, trying to seize the magical weapon!
chaos!
The whole of Tokyo is in chaos!
Xiao Chen and others were also strolling around Tokyo casually, and there was a high chance that they would encounter a battle... If they encountered a battle, they would go up and take a look. If there were masters from the island countries, no matter if they were geniuses or not, they would kill them directly!
At the same time, Xiao Chen was also controlling fifteen groups and asking them... to participate!
In addition to the little dog, five other martial arts geniuses from the island country were killed by Chinese warriors!
The losses of Chinese warriors were also heavy.
The two groups...were crippled!
One of the masters of Hua Jin was also killed on the spot!
If Xiao Chen hadn't arrived in time, the entire army would have been wiped out!
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