Section 361

"Hahaha, Li Weijun, I'll find it without any effort to find it! It depends on where you can escape today."

A fierce laughter suddenly came from behind Li Wei.

"who?!"

The conditioned reflex tempered in the war suddenly started. With the combat instinct accumulated through many battles, Li Wei's thinking had not kept up with his body, and his body naturally responded. With that burst of laughter alone, Li Wei could almost completely determine that the person who came was not good.

The fighting spear swung toward the place where the strange laughter sounded. When a loud golden hit, the fighting spear was slapped in mid-air by a long samurai sword.

"Sato?!" Li Wei's TV only followed his movements. Many times, attacks that erupted by instinct are often judged through intuition. It is precisely because of this that Li Wei's reaction is so decisive and quick.

The subordinates Sato Masao was originally led by Masao Sato were all hung up in the mountain temple. The borrowed soldiers had to return to the original officers due to the command and authority. Masao Sato did not ask for instructions from his superiors and directly followed the traces of Li Wei and Ding Heyang along the way. Although Ding Heyang worked hard to cover up his work, he could still find the same clues as long as he was willing.

"Baga! Yours are not bad!" The samurai sword made a harsh movement sound on the fighting stinging sword. Masao Sato gritted his teeth and looked at Li Wei, with a hint of fear in his heart. He did not expect that Li Wei's reaction and attack instinct would be so strong, and he had no intention of restraining, and he directly wanted to kill the enemy and death.

But Masao Sato doesn't know that modern people have watched countless movies and TV series, and countless heroic villains are killed by the protagonist because they talk too much nonsense and are just trying to create an atmosphere and pose. Li Wei naturally would not make such a mistake. At worst, it would not be too late to pose again when the other party dies.

"Hmph! Li Weijun, I have suffered a lot in order to catch up with you. Today we must do something." Sato Masao sneered. As soon as he finished speaking, buzz!~ Sato Masao shook his wrist, and the samurai sword shook the fighting stab, lifting the sharp blade and slashing it down again. The fighting stab did not say that he would regain strength and accumulate strength. Li Wei turned his body and stabbed it straight, forcing Sato Masao to be forced to change his moves and block the attack without any allowance.

Li Wei said nothing, and used offense and then attack to replace his answer.

The sound of metal collisions between the two of them was as continuous as rain hitting banana leaves. Masao Sato made several flaws, but he could not resist Li Wei's soft and hard moves, and he was completely in a manner of being in powerless. He could not use any of Sato Masao's back moves, which made him sweat from behind. Li Wei's fierce attack posture made Masao Sato at a disadvantage.

Although Masao Sato claims to be a samurai, he can't compare with the warriors who have experienced countless life and death on the battlefield. Li Wei has hardly learned many formal routines. But because of this, every move of Li Wei is indefinite, but it is tempered through the killing field, and it is difficult to understand when used.

If we say that the melee weapons that are famous in modern and modern armies are ranked first, the military batons are ranked first. Otherwise, the first standard rifles developed by the Eighth Route Army of the Communist Party would not all use military batons as standard melee cold weapons. Military batons are not as famous as gentlemen like swords, nor are they as domineering as swords. Military batons are purely for killing, and are extremely vicious. With one knife and two breaks, the samurai sword is called "sharp" and "sharp" is snatched onto this two-and-a-half-foot-long combat spike in Li Wei's hand. The triangular needle-shaped samurai bar barely blocks the sharpness of the samurai sword. Think of the real intention of modern Chinese military batons, the Chinese military batons have completely eaten the Japanese samurai sword, which may have been designed specifically for Japan.

Li Wei was recovering from his injuries and was at the site of Qingfengguan, a martial arts learning place. He occupied the advantage of the territory and took the reputation of revenge. He became more and more brave as he fought, and he was so busy that he was left with the only way to resist.

Sato Masao was anxious. If this continues, he might not be a situation of falling into the trap. When he saw Ding Heyang watching the battle nervously, he suddenly kicked a piece of sand and stones at Li Wei, and at the same time he rushed towards Ding Heyang.

"Ah!~" Ding Heyang did not expect that Masao Sato, who was in a duel with Li Wei, would be so despicable. He suddenly rushed towards him and caught off guard. The chill suddenly appeared on his neck, and his body was pushed forward by Masao Sato, towards Li Wei.

Li Wei waved his hand to block the sand and stones, but saw Ding Heyang trembling with a samurai sword shining with cold light on his neck. With a slight trembling, Ding Heyang was in danger of being cut open to his throat.

"Sato puppy! Is this your Bushido?! While saying fairly and pretending to be fair, you despicable and secretly attacked yourself. You Japanese have always been so hypocritical." Li Wei turned around slowly and pointed directly at Masao Sato who took Ding Heyang hostage.

"Li, Li Wei! You!" Ding Heyang's face was pale and could hardly say anything. His heart was full of despair. According to Li Wei's temperament, he was going to sacrifice his life for the Party and the people here today.

Ding Heyang had no courage to say something to ask Li Wei to save him, otherwise he would not have the shame to stay in the base area even if he had the chance to survive.

Li Wei focused all his attention on Masao Sato. There was nothing else in his eyes. He was posing between his hands and feet, and wanted to start at any time. In Li Wei's eyes, Ding Heyang, who was hostage, had been completely ignored. In his eyes, only his direct murderer Sato Masao, who killed his comrade Che Wu and Comrade Lao Hei. Seeing Masao Sato, Li Wei was not allowed to peel off his skin and cramp, and file his bones and raise ashes.

"The final winner has the right to speak. A real man is not careful about the details. You and I are all enemies. Hum! He never gets tired of deceiving himself, hehe!" He smiled and hid himself behind Ding Heyang. Masao Sato sneered: "Suwen Li Weijun's star dust shuttle is comparable to the ninja's Shuriken. However, with this gentleman blocking him, no matter how powerful the star dust shuttle is, he is probably a place where heroes useless."

Masao Sato didn't have the courage to use Ding Heyang to threaten Li Wei. He had seen Li Wei's cruel and decisive style of cutting off his arm. He knew that Li Wei was a pure alien in the Eighth Route Army, and was even more ruthless to the enemy and even more ruthless to his own people.

"Star Dust Shuttle?! Hehe." Li Wei sneered and stopped talking. In fact, he didn't even have half of the Star Dust Shuttle in his hand. He was exhausted in the mountain temple that day, and there was no time to recycle it.

"Li Weijun, please tell me where the arms are stored. As long as you open your mouth, I will let go of your comrade. And I can guarantee that I will say nothing in the name of the Emperor. Otherwise, hum! At most, you can break up and die together." Sato Masao is still very careful. In the mountain temple, Li Wei's Stardust Shuttle left a very deep impression on Sato Masao. Nearly one-third of the ninjas fell under the sneak attack of the Stardust Shuttle.

"I think beautifully. Do you have the qualifications to negotiate with me?!" Although Li Wei does not like dogmatists like Ding Heyang very much, as long as he has a slight chance, he will not easily sacrifice this instructor who usually doesn't like him.

"Then I want to see if your person is fast or my sword is fast. I won't be fooled. Do you have the ability to let your hidden weapon shoot from behind me?! Haha!" Sato Masao deliberately teased Li Wei, and the feeling of holding the situation in his hands made him a little intoxicated. He was a little glad that Li Wei was still rational. Sato Masao said hard, but he was right and wrong.

"I'm afraid it may not be!" Li Wei's eyes flashed with strange colors.

But Masao Sato believed that Li Wei was pretending to be confident and concealing the uneasiness in his heart.

"Hahaha! ~ Keep blowing..."

Suddenly, Masao Sato found that his laughter suddenly broke, and his neck seemed to be leaking air and there was still a wet feeling. He reached out to his neck, but he touched a sharp corner and penetrated it from the throat joint.

"..." Sato Masao touched the back of his neck in horror, and also touched a thin sharp corner. He pulled it out regardless of everything and took it in front of him. A star dust shuttle with his blood was suddenly in his hands.

Sato Masao's eyes widened and his pupils gradually expanded. He didn't believe it. How could this stardust shuttle appear on his neck, but the hostages really blocked him, and were unharmed, blocking all angles that Li Wei could release the stardust shuttle.

Could it be that this stardust shuttle will turn?! Although there are rumors that Li Wei has the extraordinary ability to control weapons, he has already lost his internal strength and wasted. If Li Wei was pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, why didn’t he use it just now? No matter how you look at it, Li Wei doesn’t look like a fuel-efficient lamp. Sato Masao looked at Li Wei who was still in front of him and looked at the stardust shuttle in his hand blankly. He really couldn’t imagine where this stardust shuttle came out.

"..." Sato Masao still wanted to make a sound, but he just kept gushing out blood from the wounds in front and back of his neck, wetting Ding Heyang's back. Losing the throbbing tissue, the blood and the air squeezed out of the lungs made Sato Masao's body lose their strength in a blink of an eye. He knelt on the ground helplessly, and the samurai sword in his hand was forced to take off his hand as if it was forcibly sucked off by gravity, and fell to the ground with a clang.

When Ding Heyang saw the samurai sword falling, he was so scared that he didn't dare to turn his head back. He fled to the side as if he was dead. He left the evil star far away, and panted while holding the broken wall beside him, and he felt sick from time to time, obviously because he was overly frightened.
Chapter completed!