Chapter 248 Crazy Knife!

"Who are you?"

Inamoto Ida looked at the man in front of him with a wary look in his eyes. As a master, he could smell danger from this person.

In this world, especially in the island, there are not many people who can bring this feeling to Inamoto.

The long samurai sword gave Inamoto Ida a sense of indescribable familiarity in his heart.

It's too familiar. It's really too familiar. This back knife brings Inamoto Ida a strong sense of familiarity, but at this time, he can't remember who the man in front of him is anyway.

"Mr. Inamoto, I haven't seen you for a long time."

The man carrying the knife turned around and looked at Inamoto Ida. There was a wave in his eyes, and his voice was slightly cold.

"You are..." Inamoto Ida's eyes flashed with doubt and said uncertainly, "Are you... Junichi Mitsui?"

"Mitsui, it's really you! You bastard who bullied his master and destroyed his ancestors, you still have the face to come back!" Inamoto Ida suddenly became very excited, holding his fists in his hands and blushing.

As soon as Mitsui Run looked at his nominal younger brother, there was no sadness or joy in his voice, and he said flatly, "Yes, I'm back."

"Then let me kill you with my own hands! Let's see if it's your former genius or my current genius!" Inamoto Ida's face flashed with a wild smile.

However, the next second, his smile stiffened and was replaced by a strong apprepation.

Because Inamoto Ida found that he did not have a knife in his hand at this time.

His long knife had been interrupted by Yuyan's sniper rifle as early as the hot spring bath! At this time, without a long knife, how many chances can he win in the face of the former crazy knife genius Junichi Mitsui?

Looking at Inamoto Ida, the eyes of pity and ridicule flashed in Mitsui's eyes. In Mitsui's view, Inamoto is five or six years younger than himself, and he can be called his descendant. He has excellent talent and excellent qualifications, and has been valued by the master of the sect since he was a child. However, because Mitsui's name was too loud and the light was too dazzling at that time, it completely covered the rice.

Later, after Mitsui Jun killed two uncles and openly rebelled against the crazy knife stream and became a traitor surrounded and killed by thousands of people, Inamoto Ida officially took his place and became the first key training object in the faction. Of course, this status and treatment also directly created his arrogant and domineering character.

Mitsui Runyi's right shoulder was torn by Xie Ping'an, the king of Wing Chun. After Wang Zheng's personal treatment, he has now recovered 90% and has little impact on his strength. Now, he followed Wang Zheng back to the land that gave him glory and humiliation, saying that it was false that he was not excited.

Wang Zheng once said that one day he would take him back to the island to wash away the humiliation of the sunset. It seems that this day has finally come.

"How can you fight with me without a knife?" Mitsui Jun asked with a slight mockery, "The suit is so dirty. It looks like it was very embarrassing just now. Was it forced to flee by a sniper gun?"

"Mitsui, you son of a bitch, you actually defected to the Chinese!" Inamoto Ida finally understood and said angrily, "Dog bastard! Son of a bitch!"

"At least the Chinese won't kill me." Mitsui's voice gradually became cold: "Since I was a child, what I hate most when others scold me is a bastard."

"You defected to the Chinese people and said that you are not a bastard? You are a dog. Are you licking your Chinese master's ** with your tongue outstretched every day? Speaking of this, Inamoto Ida sneered and said, "A traitor is a traitor, and a dog is a dog. After all, you can't change it!"

Runichi Mitsui did not argue with Inamoto at all, but said, "If your mouth can accumulate some virtue, you may live a few more years."

"How many years do I live? I'm afraid you don't have to worry about it!" Inamoto Ida sneered.

"If I were you, I would leave here as soon as possible, instead of nonsense." Mitsui Run waved a long knife, and a fallen leaf in the air was cut into two pieces.

Inamoto Ida finally realized something, but it was too late. The next moment, he was shrouded in a gorgeous and dazzling knife light!

Battle against the long knife with bare hands is simply the result of losing!

A few seconds later, Mitsui Jun took off his long knife and stood still with the knife on his back. He looked at the rice field lying on the ground and rolling in pain, and his eyes were still plain.

"This knife method is... the fifth layer, and you have actually practiced the fifth layer of the crazy knife skill!" Inamoto Ida hummed and said in disbelief.

The right arm he used to hold the knife was cut off shoulder-to-shoulder, and blood gushed out, making the crazy knife genius who came to assassinate Wang Zheng completely lose his combat effectiveness. Moreover, his right hand was cut off, which also made him lose the hope of climbing the peak of martial arts forever. The crazy knife flow will not make a disabled person his heir, even if this disabled person was once very awesome.

Inamoto Ida reinterpreted the definition of the word "tragedy" with his own practical actions.

In the interior of the mad knife flow, only a few people with high understanding can achieve the fifth level of the mad knife skill, and those who have reached the fifth level are now the mainstay of the mad knife flow, and are already in a high position and highly valued in the school.

Inamoto Ida has reached the fourth level at a young age and can perform many tricks of crazy knives. He has been known as a genius in the crazy knife flow, but he did not expect that the genius brother who made it difficult to match in those years is now even more powerful and outrageous.

"Go back and tell those old people that I will come back."

After saying that, Junichi Mitsui didn't look at Inamoto Ida who fell to the ground. He strode away with a knife and disappeared on the long mountain road.

"Fifth floor, fifth floor..." The tragic man Inamoto fell to the ground to cover the wound, still repeating the word.

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"What? Mitsui Runyi is back?" Several middle-aged men in kimonos sat on the floor and looked at Inamoto Ida covered with blood, their eyes full of disbelief.

"Yes, and he also broke through the fifth layer of the mad knife skill." Inamoto Ida gritted his teeth and said. Although it has been bandaged, his broken arm is still painful!

"Fifth floor?" The faces of those middle-aged people are even more incredible. The fifth level of skills is extremely difficult, and the requirements for physical quality and talent are extremely high. Even few of them can practice!

It's really hard to believe that Junichi Mitsui, who is younger than them in his teens and twenties, can really practice the fifth level of mad knife skills!

The reason why Kuang Daoliu can become a famous martial arts school in the whole island country depends on a Kuangdao skill handed down more than 100 years ago. The whole skill is divided into six layers, which is domineering and crazy. Being able to practice the first four floors is the best in a million. As for reaching the fifth level, it requires years of cultivation and extraordinary understanding.

Runichi Mitsui, a traitor who bullied his teacher and destroyed his ancestors, reached the fifth level, which made the people of the crazy knife flow feel ashamed and panicked.

"I didn't expect that Mitsui turned to the Chinese people. What a bastard! This time the government wants us to cooperate with the crazy knife flow, so we will take this opportunity to get rid of this bastard. A middle-aged man with a beard said. This person is called Miyano Wonders. When it comes to backup, he should be regarded as the uncle of Junichi Mitsui. He looks about 50 years old. He has powerful eyes and thick calluses in his hands. Obviously, he is a master of knife.

"Brother, you are also the fifth floor, and Mitsui is also the fifth floor. Is this a little uncertain?" Another asked.

"I'm not sure I can beat Mitsui, but at least I still have the power to fight." Miyano Jingguan pondered for a moment and said, "For the sake of safety, I want to ask Uncle Yamaki Shunjie to take action. As long as he is willing to take action, then the whole thing will be simple."

"Is Uncle Yamamu going to take action?" Inamoto Ida said, "If so, that would be great. This time, Mitsui, a bastard, is finally going to die without a burial place!"

"I'm going to invite Uncle Shanmu." After saying that, Miyano Qiguan stood up and said, "The rest of the people will prepare according to the requirements of the government. Whether this matter can succeed or not is related to the consolidation of Kuang Daoliu's position in the Japanese martial arts world. I hope you can do your best!"

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"Mr. Kawasaki, did you tell me that it was your idea to let Inamoto Ida harass Heyan?" Songdao Wufeng sat on the chair, holding a cup of tea in his hands, looked down at the floating tea leaves inside, and couldn't see his expression clearly.

"Inabenjun is dedicated to the country, which is his own intention." Kawasaki Hideken felt that he was telling the truth. Obviously, Inamoto Ida couldn't stand it and wanted to grab the credit, so he acted in advance on his own initiative. He just pushed the boat along the water.

"However, Mr. Kawasaki, this matter is related to the re-rising of the big island country. I still hope you can consider it carefully and not put personal grudges in front of national affairs."

Matsushima's voice was flat and flat, and there was no emotion contained in it, but Kawasaki Hideken's back spine still showed a trace of inexplicable coolness.

"It's not impossible for you to want Iga Flow to return to its former growth, but I hope that such growth will not be based on the sacrifice of my interests in Japan."

Matsushima's next sentence made Kawasaki Xiujian full of chills: "Otherwise, no matter how powerful the martial arts sect is, it is just an ant in the eyes of the government."

"Mr. Kawasaki, you take care of yourself."

After saying that, Matsushima Wufeng walked out with no expression on his face.

After Matsushima Wufeng walked for a long time, Kawasaki Hideken sat on the stool with sweat on his face.

When he spoke in Matsushima Wufeng just now, he felt a kind of material pressure, and the eldest son of Iga even felt palpitations!

"Group leader, what should we do?"

After meditating for a full minute, Kawasaki Hide Kensai said, "Action in advance! Don't wait!"