"There is an accident in the Yasukuni Shrine--"

"The shrine was burned again?"

"I was really burned this time! I don't know which country it is, or is it that our own people can't stand it, so they finally took action?"

The shrine was burned once or twice, but the previous few times failed. However, the video recorded by netizens and tourists from the island countries has spread wildly on the Internet, and the huge amount of information instantly ignited everyone's mentality.

In Tokyo, many people in other cities in the island country were alarmed by this sudden message. At the same time, the police in the Police Department of Police were already anxious when they were still in the Public Safety Department on the way.

The crazy rat mixed with pedestrians on the street looked at the police cars passing by, and sneered: "Wait until you turn back and blow you to death."

Black smoke could be seen vaguely rising above the field of vision.

At Yasukuni Shrine, flames continued to burn, and several rolls of black dragons rushed to the sky with the wind.

The crowded tourists ran out of the Shenmen, Torii, and the two of them could be seen picking up their mobile phones and shooting at the burning fire behind them. The flames reflected on the faces of these people were excited flushed.

"I finally saw someone setting fire with my own eyes, and I said someone would come sooner or later..." He spoke in Chinese.

The police and security guards evacuated the crowd and pushed out some people who were still taking pictures, several gunshots came from inside. They quickly stretched their necks and looked towards the direction of the temple, but they didn't know if the colleagues inside caught the perpetrator.

After a moment, there were two loud bangs, followed by the rumbling collapse.

Most of the burning temples swayed in their sight, and then collapsed, and smoke and dust spread all over the place. The police officers who were evacuating the masses outside opened their eyes wide and their mouths opened, and their throats were so dry that it was difficult to make sounds.

The burning eaves fell down with a bang, and the figure with a gun rushed through the flames on the ground. As the gunshot sounded, someone screamed and fell off the steps, while the rest fought back against the opposite side through the cover.

The woman named Zhou Jin shrank her head, and the moment the wood chips exploded, she got up and pulled the trigger to fight back, fired several shots, jumped up, jumped onto the building where Xia Yi was, and rolled under the eaves with the guardrail.

At the collapsed entrance and exit of the temple, a bullet rushed out of the police gun and shot into the door with white flags hanging down.

The two people who were originally confronting each other were tense, and the moment the wooden scraps splashed with the sound of bullets on a nearby temple pillar.

Xia Yi, wearing a suit, stepped forward and twisted the slanted blade. At the same time, the island man opposite him pushed the handle of the knife away in an instant.

The Japanese took one side of the lunge and pushed the scabbard off the scabbard with his thumb. Xia Yi waved his sword with his other hand and slapped the other party's wrist with his other hand, slapped the hilt back into the scabbard.

The man from the island country grabbed the sheath and pressed it under the sheath. He almost avoided the cross-cutting edge of the knife on his face, and kept his lunge sideways, and pulled out a knife at an extremely fast speed... Two swords, the cold light spread in front of him for half a month.

未—

The sound of metal and iron fighting jumped out of the spark. Xia Yi held the knife in his hand and stood up in front of him, and was still forced to retreat two steps.

"Um?"

He tilted his head and saw that in the hands of the man from the island country, there were two Japanese knives, one long and one short, and the scabbard of the short knives was exposed behind his waist.

Two-bit flow...

Xia Yi's mouth was wide open, and one hand reached into her pants pocket and put on gloves, while the other hand raised the knife.

Outside, gunfire sounded again, and Zhou Jin's words "Boss, I can't stop it anymore-" came. The next second, he kicked out his feet and Xia Yi's whole body arched, and while the Taidao waved a cold light.

Opposite the field of vision, the Japanese man stepped out, and waved his sword to meet Xia Yi, who was rushing towards him.

Wow—

With the same action, two cold soldiers collided wildly, and sparks emerged between the blade and the blade, illuminating the dim room. The wooden floor under the two of them was creaking and creaking.

A slut - A fight of more than ten times, two weapons were waving, the Japanese took a breath of half a step back, touched the waist with his other hand, and instantly pushed the handle of the knife with his thumb, and slashed it out with a squeak.

Two-knife flow.

A slight sound came from the air.

A erect suit cracked a hole. The Japanese slashed a knife and added a hand with black gloves to his wrist. He held it tightly. The Japanese gaze sank and almost instinctively slashed at the other party's arm.

The next second, Xia Yi smiled at the corner of her mouth.

He pulled the Japanese fiercely, and pulled the Japanese with one arm, dragging the opponent onto the hall pillar, shaking the wooden pillar directly.

The dust fell.

However, the swordsman was still waving during the impact, and they attacked twice. Xia Yi blocked and pushed each other, grabbed it with a black glove. The opponent waved a short knife and grabbed it with his other hand. Then he raised his foot and Xia Yi dodged, then stepped on the opponent's lower abdomen and hit the pillar again with a bang.

The two exchanged weapons, and the one who originally belonged to the island country was in Xia Yi's hands.

The Taidao fell into the hands of the Japanese.

The gunshots rang out in a dense manner. The Japanese man left Muzhu and looked at the weapons held by Xia Yi, then at the sword in his hand, and snorted.

"Is it useful for Chinese people?"

Xia Yi held the handle and shook it, and the blade whined softly.

He naturally couldn't understand Japanese words, but just kept smiling. At the moment when the lingering sound fell, the blade fell to the ground, his whole body arched, and made a knife-pulling action. His body instantly narrowed to zero distance, and then slashed out-

Step forward and slash!

A round of silver light drew a full moon on the other side.

He stopped behind the man, turned around and lifted the scabbard on the ground with the waved Japanese sword, and then inserted it back, just the moment the hilt and the sheath mouth were closed.

puff--

Half of the Japanese man's body was cut diagonally and was broken into two pieces and fell on the wooden board, emitting a fishy smell. The hot internal organs were broken and fell down, and they were filled with a turbulent flow.

The oil lamp enshrined on the table was held in his hand, and Xia Yi opened the seven or eight extremely thick books, which were filled with dense Japanese characters, but there were still some Chinese characters on it.

Then I picked up the others and flipped through them, basically all of them were human names.

The cover of the book has the words "Lingxi Book". Without guessing, Xia Yi probably understood that the names recorded in these books are all the names.

The islanders do not pay attention to spiritual cards, and more than two million people who died in battle cannot make so many cards, so the meaning of entering the Yasukuni Shrine is to be on this list.

"Ha..." He put down the oil lamp, hugged several books and threw them to the door.

Outside, the police and security guards of the island country who were originally in bunkers and shot a gun with the woman, suddenly saw the thrown Lingxi Book. They stopped pulling the trigger one by one, staring at the books that were still thrown out.

Finally, someone couldn't help but shout: "Stop!"

"Baga——"

“…Let those heroes who protect the motherland!”

The lingering sound of gunfire echoed in the sound of Japanese shouting. The wind blew here, mixed with this sunshine, and in the dim room, Xia Yi came out with a Japanese knife in one hand and a lamp oil in the other.

At this time, the policeman aimed at this side and found the right opportunity to pull the trigger.

However, Xia Yi didn't even look at it, and raised his hand and drew his sword and waved it.

An invisible wave of air started to stir up, and the bullet was like it hit a wall, straight into the air.

He took out a cigarette and lit it, and lit a page of paper casually.

"The invaders are not worthy of enjoying the offerings, you... just be a lonely ghost without a name."

The burning page of paper fell down with Xia Yi's words as he was stunned as the bullets stayed at the wind wall.

boom.

The lamp oil on the books was lit, and the blue fire feet spread. After a moment, they swept through these spiritual seal books with the names of more than two million people.

"No--"

The voices were noisy and amid the crazy screams, Xia Yi looked at the burning flames and threw the cigarette butt, looking at the woman who was also staring at the surging wind wall over there.

Remind: "It's time to leave."

As he said that, he turned around and returned to the room. Zhou Jin hurriedly followed and walked in. Before he could speak, he heard the wooden windows shattering and the boss's figure jumped out.

....

The fallen leaves spiraled under the running feet.

As the two figures passed one by one, Xia Yi turned around and listened to the movements chasing behind him, took out the communicator that had been prepared and pressed the headset.

"Dezhu, wait for us at the intersection as planned."

After saying this, Zhou Jin beside him also emitted a piece of blue poisonous smoke and filled the forest, hindering the island police and security personnel chasing behind him.

The two walked forward for a while, climbed over a high courtyard wall, and when they were descending, someone happened to pass by here, and was frightened by a man and a woman who suddenly jumped down.

The pedestrian leaned against the wall, looked up at the high wall, then looked down at the man and woman crossing the road and ran to the opposite side.

"How can I get up at such a high level?"

With a lot of doubts on his mind, in the other side of the long street, in a small truck with the words "delivery" written on it, the fat man sat in the passenger seat and shouted anxiously outside the window: "Old Ma, hurry up--"

"Here's here."

In front of a vending machine, Ma Bang jogged over with a few cans of drinks. As he ran and drank, he collided with a group of people wearing strange Guli, anime and game costumes, and rushed in and knocked down several people.

Then, a woman's scream came. Ma Bang quickly picked up the can on the ground, apologized to the island girl whose chest was pressed, and hurriedly got into the car.

As the wheels turned and drove away, he saw someone chasing behind the car in the mirror.

He curled his lips: "Isn't it just a few touches? Is it necessary to chase the car..."

The street view is flying backwards.

The fat man sitting next to him didn't care what he was saying, but just picked up something curiously and turned his head to look at Ma Bang: "It seems that someone is chasing you because of this, right?"

He raised two serrated blades covered with red patterns, with tiny iron chains falling on the lower end, and the car was driving with a jingle ringing sound.
To be continued...