With Yang Xingzhou's current level of cultivation, as long as he is within a radius of three feet, he can hear the breathing and heartbeat of a martial arts master, and can even hear the opponent's martial arts method from his breathing and heartbeat. After all, he has reached this level of cultivation.

He is almost familiar with the techniques of Taoism and Buddhism, and he also knows the techniques of the Demon Cult very well. After all, he was once the leader of the Demon Cult, and he has extremely profound achievements in the techniques of the Western Regions. He is the master of the Ten-Level Great Shifting Mind Technique.

A sign of successful demonic practice.

Although the martial arts of Mao Fengyi on the opposite side is considered good, it is only slightly different from Yang Bufan today. Yang Xingzhou looked at his cultivation level, just like looking at the lines with the palm of his hand. After a little induction, he knew that this person was practicing Buddhist techniques, and he was still

The authentic mental method of Northern Shaolin Zen Sect seems to have been left behind by eminent monks from the Central Plains who came to Ryukyu to teach the method.

This method of listening to sounds and distinguishing qigong was nothing to Yang Xingzhou, but to Mao Fengyi, it was quite frightening.

He was the general of the Ryukyu Kingdom of Nakayama, and he had no rivals across the Ryukyu Islands. He only suffered a big loss at the hands of Taro Hikawa Okamoto a few years ago. More than a thousand people failed to break into Taro Hikawa Okamoto's army.

The courtyard was guarded by hundreds of people, but many subordinates were killed and injured by the opponent's hidden weapons and sharp blades.

This was an unprecedented defeat and an unprecedented hatred for him. If the King of Zhongshan had not stopped him, he would have gathered his army to avenge Hikawa Okamoto. However, the King of Zhongshan was afraid of the Japanese forces behind Taro Hikawa Okamoto and did not dare to

He let his subordinates offend Hikawa Okamoto too much and stopped Mao Fengyi's actions against Hikawa Okamoto, which made the people unhappy and the monarch alienated.

Mao Fengyi was one of the few people who had long seen that Hikawa Okamoto Taro had bad intentions. Two years ago, because Hikawa Okamoto Taro led Japanese pirates to attack China, Mao Fengyi was very dissatisfied with him and wanted to send troops to suppress it. The result has always been

He failed to do so, but he actually regarded it as a serious problem in his heart. He received a message from He Kui today and he didn't dare not believe it. Especially when he learned that Yang Xingzhou was coming, he had some ideas and came to see him in person.

But he didn't expect that Yang Xingzhou's skills were so advanced that he could guess his master just by using his own breathing. It was only then that he realized how powerful Yang Xingzhou was.

After he was startled, he suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed: "They say that Marshal Yang's martial arts skills are unparalleled, but I still don't believe it. After seeing him today, he is indeed well-deserved!"

Yang Xingzhou smiled and said: "Brother Mao is joking, please come in!"

After the two entered the courtyard, Mao Fengyi glanced around the courtyard and felt a little emotional in her heart. He had led thousands of soldiers to attack here, but failed to break through the courtyard, while Yang Xingzhou only led a dozen subordinates and easily occupied the place.

, Comparing the two cars, the superiority and inferiority are immediately apparent.

The two of them entered the small building together, and after retreating from everyone, Mao Fengyi approached Yang Xingzhou and whispered: "Marshal Yang, there are no outsiders here. You asked me to come, but do you have any other orders?"

Yang Xingzhou smiled and said, "I don't dare to tell you, I want to make a deal with Brother Mao."

"Speaking!"

"I will help you kill Hikawa Okamoto Taro and his subordinates. You will allot me a piece of land near this port for me to do business. If the Japanese country attacks your country in the future, the place where I am can be reported to your king.

Provide shelter.”

"Brother Yang, if our country is really defeated, can people like you be able to resist thousands of Japanese masters?"

"Thousands of masters mean nothing to a certain family!"

Yang Xingzhou turned around and threw the letters written by Tokugawa Ieyasu and Toyotomi Hideyoshi to Hikawa Okamoto Taro from the desk to Mao Fengyi: "These letters can be regarded as my meeting gifts to Brother Mao!"

Mao Fengyi reached out and took it, and read attentively, one after another, her face becoming more and more angry. After reading the last letter, she took a long breath and saluted Yang Xingzhou: "Thank you very much."

Brother Yang informed me of such important matters, and I was worried that I would not be able to prove to the king the evil intentions of this Japanese country. With this evidence in hand, I think the king will never tolerate the behavior of Taro Hikawa Okamoto anymore!"

Yang Xingzhou said: "You're welcome! Who in the world doesn't know that I, Mr. Yang, hate evil as much as he hates enemies, and like to do chivalry and justice the most? This Taro Hikawa Okamoto is the leader of the Japanese pirates who caused trouble in our Central Plains, and he is also the one who caused trouble in your country. Such villains

How can I tolerate him? Killing this man will benefit you and me without any harm."

Mao Fengyi glanced at Yang Xingzhou suspiciously, took the letter in her hand, cupped it, turned around and went out, and hurried back to the general's mansion.

Not long after he left, there was a commotion outside the hospital. He Kui came running out of breath to report: "Master, Taro Hikawa Okamoto is back!"

Yang Xingzhou said: "Coming back at this time? What a coincidence!"

Immediately he stepped out and as soon as he reached the gate, he heard a roar, and then a big man flew in the sky and blasted towards him like a cannonball.

Yang Xingzhou stretched out his hand to remove the strength from the trapeze artist, and gently put it aside. He looked forward and saw more than thirty men standing on the steps in front. The leader was a young man wearing a white robe.

man.

This man has a wide robe and long sleeves, two knives, one long and one short, hanging from his waist. He wears tiger boots, has a Japanese hairstyle, and has extremely bright eyes. This man looks like a Japanese at first glance, but he is tall.

His body shape is much stronger than that of ordinary Japanese people, but as soon as he stood in front of the steps, a sharp aura hit his face, letting people know that he was not a simple person.

This is the unique temperament of the master swordsmen of the Japanese country. It is impossible for ordinary people to imitate it. It is puzzling that these people are called sword masters even though they clearly use swords.

The person who hit Yang Xingzhou just now was thrown by this young man casually. Just by his arm strength, you can tell that he is far superior to ordinary people.

"Yang Xingzhou!"

The Japanese swordsman suddenly drew his sword and shouted: "You are so brave, you dare to occupy my house! You are rampant in the Central Plains, how dare you be so rampant overseas?"

Before he finished speaking, the sword flashed, and the man walked away with the sword. He was still more than three feet away from Yang Xingzhou, but in just a blink of an eye, he had covered the distance of three feet, and the blade was like lightning, striking at Yang Xingzhou's top door.

"Huh?"

Yang Xingzhou formed a knife with his palm, slashed at the long knife, and deflected the knife: "Interesting! Are you Hikawa Okamoto?"

boom!

boom!

boom!

When he opened his mouth to speak, the young swordsman opposite him missed a single blow with the long sword in his hand. The long sword in his hand turned into light and shadow all over the sky, and his whole body turned into a phantom that rolled up and down around Yang Xingzhou. In an instant, it swept over Yang Xingzhou's body, slashing upwards and downwards.

Slashing left and right, slashing forward and back, the light of the rolling hob enveloped Yang Xingzhou, and those around him were forced back by the force of the light, feeling as if the sword energy was touching their faces and their skin was about to crack.

Suddenly there was a "bang" sound, and the sword light in the sky disappeared without a trace. The illusory figure of the young swordsman suddenly solidified. He staggered back with a long sword in his hand. Every time he took a step back, a mouthful of blood spurted out. After taking seven steps back, seven spurts of blood spurted out.

His mouth was bleeding, and his breath suddenly became weak.

Then the long blade in his hand shattered, and he looked up at Yang Xingzhou and said, "Yes, I am Hikawa Okamoto Taro! Yang Xingzhou, if you kill me today, my teacher will definitely seek revenge on you in the future. Let's meet on the Wangchuan River!"

Yang Xingzhou looked disdainful: "What qualifications does a guy with only two or three lines have to pull him? Even if your teacher comes, I won't give him a few more lines!"

"you……"

Hikawa Okamoto Taro shouted and fell to the sky.
Chapter completed!