It's approaching, it's approaching again.

Li Dali suppressed his fierce heartbeat, looking at Chiho Ashikaga who was almost right in front of him, his muscles were tense, ready to send a fatal blow.

Ashikaga Chiho didn't know that Li Dali, who was scared away, would return. At this time, he only had the face that was getting closer and closer in front of him.

Finally, the sword that had been blocked by Ashikatsuki Honki, no longer blocked it in front of him, and the copper coins thrown by Bai Shi Er played its due role for the first time. It was activated by Ashikatsuki and stabbed Bai Shi Er.

Looking at the sword blade getting closer and closer to the enemy, Ashikaga Chiho's distorted face, which was hurt by the wound being cut by the money dart, finally showed a cruel grin.

But Li Dali, who was also waiting for this opportunity to appear, also had a smile on his face. He was already like the king of the jungle attacking his prey. He suddenly bounced out, his arms spread out, and his big hands were like tiger claws, pounced on Chiho Ashikaga's short body.

The wind behind him finally woke up Ashikaga Chiho who was immersed in the pleasure of revenge, but he did not look back. He knew very well that Li Dali, who was rushing behind him, was his great enemy, but if he turned around and even turned to the enemy, the enemy in front of him who had attacked Ito under the siege would definitely leave him with a more cruel end.

But the huge movement behind him and the palpitations that followed also made Ashikaga Chiho dare not be careless. Just as this flash of lightning, Ashikaga Chiho made a decision and gritted his teeth.

He shook his wrist and raised the three-foot green edge in his hand slightly. Then, taking advantage of the steel sword rising up under the action of inertia, his body, which was running forward at full speed, suddenly rose up under the action of his feet. A kite turned over and kicked the falling steel sword at Bai Shier in front of him with his right foot. However, he turned around and met Li Dali who was rushing towards him.

Seeing Ashikaga Chiho's foot power flying towards his steel sword suddenly, Bai Shi Er had to admit that Ashikaga Chiho still made the most effective and decisive decision in a hasty manner.

Sure enough, it is not easy for those who can become the captain of a Japanese samurai team in this "foreign land".

However, at the same time, he was deeply helpless about Li Dali, a former colleague who used to work in the inn.

He didn't understand why Li Dali was so confident in his own fisting skills. He was obviously forced into a mess by Ashikaga Chiho just now. This time, he had the opportunity to take the opportunity to attack the enemy behind him with hidden weapons, so why did he stubbornly rub his body and pounce on him and use his fists and feet to solve the problem?

Bai Shier was a little tired, but things had reached this point, and it was not his style to go back empty-handed. Moreover, if he really left the blame, he would be afraid that Li Dali would be entangled again and be left here and captured by the other party.

While thinking in his heart, he dodged to avoid the three-foot long sword that was heading straight for him. Bai Shier looked at the group of Japanese warriors who were only ten feet away from here, and his eyes narrowed.

The enemy can only be killed in three or five breaths, and can't be dragged any more.

Having made a decision in his heart, Bai Shier raised his right hand, held the long sword that was about to fly away from him, and jumped toward Li Dali and Ashikaga Chiho.

When Shiroshi was coming with his sword, Ashikaga Chiho couldn't help but be shocked.

But no matter how shocked and anxious it was, it was impossible for Li Dali, who also saw Bai Shier bringing his sword to fight back within a few moves.

The only thing that gave Ashikaga Chietsu a little confidence was the group of subordinates who had already arrived close and were only three or five feet away from him.

As long as he persists in two or three breaths, he can keep two people, and at least keep Li Dali, the guy who has been fighting with him.

Two or three breaths are just one or two moves.

Ashikaga Chiho gritted his teeth and had already made the determination to resist Li Dali with two moves and avoid Bai Shier's sword.

However, the facts were a little far from what he thought.

He made up his mind to avoid Bai Shier's sword edge, but only saw the sword blade reflecting the cold moonlight flashing by, and he was shocked to find that his hands could no longer be raised.

"Don't be stunned, stop him and take him back immediately."

But no matter how shocked Ashikagaki Chiaki was, after tapping the long sword in his hand, he ordered Li Dali, who was also in shock in an irresistible tone.

Li Dali, who was stunned by horror, did not hesitate at all. His body subconsciously followed the order and moved, reached out to touch Chiho Ashiki's acupoint, and immediately carried the short Chiho Ashiki on his shoulder with his thick arms and ran towards the direction of Zhujian Villa.

It was not until two steps that Li Dali completely recovered, but his figure did not stagnate at all. He still maintained a running posture and rushed towards Zhujian Villa.

But his heart was already in a state of uproar.

He believed that his martial arts skills were good, and he had seen many great masters in the capital. He then fled to the world for more than ten years and had a very good knowledge. However, when he recalled, he had never been so shocked and stunned by the speed of a person's swordsmanship today.

He felt an unreality, but when he recalled the two cold lights that were almost the extreme in his mind, he knew clearly that it was real. The man did use only one move and only used one sword to destroy a second-rate master who could still fight him in adversity and struggle with him with injuries and could not decide the outcome.

Although his opponent was entangled by him at the time, and his opponent could only respond to the enemy with bare hands and his physical condition was not the best, Li Dali did not think that anyone among the masters he had ever seen could do it.

Who is this person? Which yamen master is he?

Six doors? East Factory? Or the big inner guard?

While Li Dali was running towards Zhujian Villa, he was guessing Bai Shier's identity and origin in his heart.

Bai Shier naturally didn't know what Li Dali was thinking. At this time, he had a long sword in his hand and was looking at the group of Japanese warriors who had finally arrived in front of him.

Behind him was Li Dali, who had run several feet away between two breaths.

Obviously, he was a little worried that Li Dali might not be able to use these two breaths to escape from a safe distance, so he stayed there specially, preparing to block the pursuers.

Of course, the real reason deep in his heart is that he is not known to anyone is because today, after leaving home, he finally picked up the three-foot Qingfeng again, which made his heart a little difficult to calm for a moment.

I haven't held a sword in my hand for a long time, and I'm a little unfamiliar!

Looking at the steps in front of him rushing towards him, or rather, the Japanese warrior chasing Li Dali. The excitement in Bai Shier's eyes,
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