Chapter 218 The New Leader Fushimi Deer
Buer Xinliu’s tricks are very poetic. The breathing method is called cherry blossoming, the steps are called leaping stars and chasing the moon, and the mystery of slashing is called lunar moon sitting and breeze falling. It sounds like a sword technique for women, just like the Chinese Wing Chun... But when you really use it, it is a real killing sword technique.
When it comes to Lv6 and above, swordsmanship is not just swordsmanship. Like Chinese martial arts and internal skills, Japanese sword skills also pursue the integration of mind and sword and Zen.
The masters touched the limits of the body and began to seek spiritual detachment, trying to enter a more mysterious state just to become faster and stronger.
Just now, the moment Fumimi Deer waved her knife, her mind went blank.
He could have dodged the bullet, but he caught the track of pulling the gun and predicted the timing of the gun-he could cut the bullet, so he drew his sword, no other reason or any other thoughts.
It was not until the sword body was filled with a violent tremor and the bullet wreckage flew over Fushimi Deer's skin that he came to his senses and realized what he had done.
There was a dead silence in the hall.
Six human heads rolled to the ground, blood was coming out of the neck of the headless corpse, and the trachea made a strange hoo sound. One of the heads had a reaction. He blinked his eyes, his face was confused, and he opened his mouth slightly, but could not make a sound.
Otomo Junji knelt on the ground and forgot to stand up for a moment; Kei Horie suspected that she was dazzled and her mind was blank; the other believers also had the same expression, all of whom were confused, only Kei Horie's mother showed surprise. She was the only one among everyone present who believed in superpowers.
"Come again." Fu Jianlu said with a grin.
He set off his stance and planned to replicate it again, familiar with the feeling of the knife slashing the bullet. At that moment, he entered a state of flow, as if the nerves in the brain were boiling, as cold as fire and as bright as ice, and it felt quite wonderful... He wanted to experience it again.
"Crazy, crazy!"
Asano Ryo shouted out loud. The calm he was just now, the horror he was now. It’s like picking up a little gecko and going home. After raising it, I found out that it was Godzilla who could eat six little brothers in one bite. Who wouldn’t be afraid?
There are only six gunmen in the hall. It is said that the six gunmen are more than enough to subdue an unarmed guy, which is quite impressive. After all, this is not an American blockbuster. The other backbone of the sect came to participate in the Wuma ceremony, with only a piece of loincloth left on his body, and the thing he brought the most was lubricant...
How to fight this?
Asano Ryo's right hand was shaking, and he could only hold the gun handle with his left hand and hold the gun in both hands. Just now, he could see clearly that even though the gunman knelt down and begged for mercy and promised to hand over all his savings, he still had a merciless beheading.
When he thought that he would end up with the same fate, he felt a chill on his back and his heart beating rapidly.
"Shoot," Fushimi Ka urged, "What are you waiting for?"
Asano Ryo could not withstand the pressure and subconsciously pulled the trigger. The muzzle roared, and Fujian deer waved his knife and slashed it again, but it slashed in the air, and the bullet shattered the automatic door glass with a bang.
Everyone was stunned, and Asano Ryo turned surprised. It turned out that the knife was just a coincidence to slash the bullet just now.
He laughed and fired three shots in a row. Every time Fumimi Kao swung his knife, the latter's attempt to use the blade to collect the bullets looked a little funny... Fumimi Kao was unhappy and slashed Asano's pistol slip cover with one knife.
The laughter came to an abrupt end.
Asano reacted quickly, turned around and ran away, with other exits behind the white veil. Seeing this, the backbone of the sect gang scattered, and whoever ran slowed would be responsible for the back. Fushimi Lu was not in a hurry to chase him. He reviewed for a moment in his mind and figured out the reason for the failure.
One is that the basic skills are not solid enough, and the body has not yet formed muscle memory;
The second is that I was too confused just now and deliberately cut the bullets, I would lose the air.
After figuring out the whole story, Fushimi Kao walked forward, threw a knife flower, and cut the rope of Horie Kei twice. Under the latter's astonished gaze, Fumimi Lu held a knife in both hands and said with a smile: "Look, I didn't lie to you, right?"
Kei Horie raised his head. He really didn't want to cry, but tears couldn't stop rushing and his voice became choked.
More than a month ago, the senior leaders of the sect learned that he was Junko's brother, so they took him out of the container and provided him with delicious food and drink every day, forcing him to watch the video of Asano Ryo insulting his mother and daughter... He wanted to die every day, but he didn't dare to die.
If he dies, what should Junko do? What should mother do?
But if he just survived like this, what could he do? He could only continue to be humiliated and became a prop for humiliation... He was really desperate, and suffering completely knocked down him. No matter how hard he struggled, it would be difficult for him to climb out of this swamp.
He couldn't even pray to the gods because these demons in human skin were the spokespersons of the gods.
The moment he was taken into the hall, Horie Kei was thinking, no matter who it was, he just wanted to stop all this - even if he threw a bomb, as long as they could free them, Horie Kei would sincerely thank that person.
Whether he is a villain or a righteous man, whether he is a madman or a saint, Kei Horie is willing to pay any price to repay the other party, even if it needs to pay the price of his life.
The man in front of him was majestic, but his face was hidden in the darkness, only a pair of pupils that reflected the neon lights looked down at him.
No mistakes, one song, one content, one in 6, one book, one bar, one reading!
"You made friends with me, and our comprehensive strength is your real strength."
Fushimi Lu looked around and said loudly: "There is no savior in this world, no gods or superpowers. Everything depends on one's own struggle for... Since this society is extremely bad, then we will unite to change the world!"
Junko stopped crying, she stared at the daze, thinking that Mr. Fumimi was really the same as on the phone, with a gentle and firm tone, far more perfect than she had imagined... She suddenly felt ashamed, and her heart was filled with gratitude and longing.
Otomo Junji didn't know what Fushimi Ka had experienced. In just over a dozen minutes, Fushimi Ka was like a different person, which made Otomo Junji feel particularly unfamiliar... But he didn't hate it, he just lacked one person to guide him.
Only Kei Horie's mother is more unsightly. She knelt down with a plop, kowtowed repeatedly, and shouted loudly: "The miracle has appeared! This must be favored by the true god! Lord Shiva has chosen a new spokesperson!"
Kei Horie was furious and asked her mother to shut up. He did not allow her mother to insult her benefactor like this.
But my mother was still obsessed with it and claimed that it must be because of the Zhengwu masters who were too corrupt and indulged in lust. They used the power of the True God to harm the world and angered the True God of Shiva. That's why He sent Fujian Deer to clean up the door - all of this is the guide of fate! Everything is the will of Lord Shiva!
"He is the future new leader!" Miki Shirakawa raised his arms and shouted: "Long live! Long live!!"
(This chapter ends)