Chapter 392 Pull out the knife and you win
Up to now, the world has adhered to the rule of not harming the family.
Destroying people is full of families, which is equivalent to breaking a line of inheritance. No matter what era it is, it will be attacked by the group.
So even if you visit and discuss with others, you usually go down the post and make an appointment in another place. It's wrong to make friends, and it's rare to come to your door, just for fear of breaking this taboo.
Ye Tian has no good impression on Japan and Koreans. One is aggressive and refuses to admit history, and the other is arrogant. He can't wait to say that Kong's saint is South Korea, and Park Jin-hee's ghostless behavior also makes Ye Tian have a trace of murderous intention in his heart. Today, Park Jin-hee can come Then her seniors will naturally be the same in the future.
"Mr. Ye, Park Jin-hee just wants to ask you to point out my kendo. It doesn't mean anything else!"
After being glanced at by Ye Tian's eyes, Park Jin-hee only felt like falling into an ice cave, and his scalp was numb. It seemed that a cold air was emanating from his bones, and the blood on his body seemed to condense at this moment.
If the martial arts spirit that she has persisted in since childhood is still supporting her, I'm afraid that Park Jinxi can't even say a complete word in front of Ye Tian at this moment.
Ye Tian didn't say anything, but just looked at Park Jin-hee with his eyes. His whole body was like waves, constantly rushing to Park Jin-hee. He wanted to plant the seeds of fear in the other party's heart.
At this moment, Park Jinxi felt that Ye Tian in front of her seemed to have become a fierce beast, and she was like the food of a fierce beast, and the fear from the bottom of her heart kept washing her nerves.
The tiger roaring mountains and forests can make all beasts escape without fighting. People are the same. Ye Tian does not say that he kills people, but there are dozens of lives in his hand. If he deliberately releases the murderous spirit, he can be scared to incontinence on the spot.
"Ye Tian, what are you doing? Is this little girl your friend? Why don't you let me into the house?"
Just as Park Jin-hee's spirit was about to collapse, a woman's voice sounded. With this question, Park Jin-hee suddenly felt relieved, and the sense of oppression suddenly disappeared.
"Aunt, are you going to buy vegetables?" Ye Tian secretly shouted in his heart that it was a pity that Park Jinxi was only one step away from defeat.
"I just came back from the hospital and went to buy some food by the way."
The old lady looked at Ye Tian and Park Jinxi suspiciously, pulled Ye Tian's arm and whispered, "Ye Tian, what are you doing? Qingya is a good boy. You have to dare to do something wrong to her. Your aunt will break your leg!"
Since she was engaged to Ye Tian, Yu Qingya has come to this quadrangle courtyard more times. She often helps the old lady do some housework and chats. Ye Tian's aunts have already regarded her as a niece.
Even if Ye Tian was full of murderous spirit, he did not dare to show it to the old lady. He could only whisper, "Aunt, what are you talking about? She is Korean and has nothing to do with me.
"Korean girl? That's even worse. Our Ye family can't find a foreign daughter-in-law!"
The old lady automatically omitted Ye Tian's last sentence so that Ye Tian couldn't laugh or cry. Fortunately, Park Jin-hee's Chinese was not very good, otherwise the pressure Ye Tian showed in front of her would definitely disappear.
"Ode, I can't tell you clearly." Ye Tian pushed the old lady into the quadrangle courtyard, looked back at Park Jinxi, and said, "Come with me!"
Ye Tian understands that it is impossible not to let this Korean girl completely give up the idea of finding a test against herself today. Naturally, it can't be done at home, so Ye Tian wants to find a quiet place.
"Yes!" Although there was fear in his heart, Park Jinxi still followed Ye Tian.
"It's right here."
After walking with Park Jin-hee for five or six minutes, the two came to a small park next to the quadrangle courtyard. In the morning, there were a lot of old men and women exercising, but at night, it was extremely quiet.
"Please give me some advice!"
Park Jin-hee took off his coat and revealed that he was covered with snow-white practice clothes and took off the black cloth wrapped around the weapons in his hand, revealing a long-handled samurai sword with a scabbard.
"Rachet?"
After seeing the samurai sword in Park Jinxi's hand, Ye Tian's face showed a trace of solemnity. His eyesight was excellent. Although it was almost dusk at this time, Ye Tian still saw the word "lei qie" on the knife.
Like the village where Ye Tian's house is now hidden, Lei Che, is also one of Japan's top ten famous knives, whose real name is "Chidori". It is a famous knife used by Tachibana Daoxue, a famous general in the Warring States Period in Japan. It is said that Daoxue once tried to cut off thunder and lightning As the incarnation of Thor, the name "Rachet" also comes from it.
However, Ye Tian saw the wrong silver craft on the handle of the knife, but it was not like the thunder knife left over from the Warring States Period of Japan. It is estimated that it should be a contemporary or modern imitation.
"That's right, this is Rayche, the famous instrument given to me by my master. Please give me some advice!" Park Jin-hee nodded. After a knife in her hand, her momentum soared, and the trace of fear in Ye Tianshi's heart dissipated.
In the era of cold weapons in Japan, the knife was respected, and Japan did not have such a delicate empty-handed white blade. It was a thunder knife in hand. Park Kim Hee's confidence suddenly increased.
Looking at Park Jin-hee in front of him, Ye Tian said slowly, "If you can pull out your knife in front of me, you will win this game!"
It's not Ye Tian's big. It's really that he won't enter the white blade empty-handed. If Park Jin-hee "Leiche" comes out of the sheath, it's really very difficult for Ye Tian to defeat her.
You know, Ye Tian has never practiced any foreign skills such as iron cloth shirt and golden bell cover. If he is cut on his body with a knife, he will bleed.
In addition, the Japanese knife method is strange and fierce. If you don't use magic, Ye Tianzhen is not sure that he can retreat completely. Relatively speaking, it is easier for Ye Tian to control Park Jin-hee's starting movement.
However, Park Jinxi didn't know what Ye Tian thought in his heart. He thought that Ye Tian despised her. At the moment, the powder became as cold as frost and said, "Park Jinxi learned to use the knife at the age of twelve. So far, he is a seven-level swordsman. He has never been able to use the knife out
When Park Jin-hee first came into contact with Japanese kendo, he practiced knife drawing. His core idea was to "kill with one blow". He used the instantaneous high-speed knife attack to cause surprise to the enemy that Ye Tian could defeat himself with the knife empty-handed. Park Jin-hee believed that he had this ability, but he wanted to Park Jin-hee didn't believe it anyway.
"Whether it works or not, you will know if you try it!" Ye Tian had a smile on his face, but his muscles were tight, like a leopard waiting for hunting, tightly locking Park Jin-hee.
"Good!"
Park Jin-hee let out a delicate voice. The left hand holding the scabbard horizontally in front of his chest, and his right hand held the handle of the knife lightningly and twitched out violently.
"Miso!" With a crisp sound, the "Raiche" knife had been out of its sheath for three inches. The sunset shone on the knife through the woods, and a cold light flashed.
Just at the same time as Park Jin-hee's action, Ye Tian's static body suddenly moved like a ghost, and he didn't see how he moved. His figure had come to Park Jin-hee's left.
Ye Tian's right hand gently pushed Park Jin-hee's outer elbow, and the thunder cut, which had been out of its sheath for one-third, shrank back at a faster speed and made a crisp sound.
Park Jin-hee did not panic when he pulled the knife this time, which was stopped by Ye Tian. Instead, his left hand sank on his waist with Ye Tian's push. His right hand did not leave the handle of the knife and pulled it to his chest again.
This drawing is called "the gum chopping" in the knife drawing technique. When the samurai sword comes out of the sheath, the tip of the knife is down, and it can be instantly split diagonally from the opponent's left shoulder, which is extremely defenseless.
However, Park Jinxi was fast, and Ye Tian moved faster. At the moment when her right hand was ready to pull out the knife, Ye Tian bent his right index finger and gently bounced on the back of Park Jinxi's hand holding the knife.
Park Jin-hee, who had accumulated all his strength in his right hand, suddenly felt as if the back of his hand had been hit by a bullet, and a sharp pain quickly extended to the central nervous system along his forearm.
At this time, Park Jin-hee could no longer hold the handle of the knife with his right hand. He bounced away from the handle of the knife like an electric shock. After shrinking back to his side, he was still trembling, which showed the strength of Ye Tian's finger just now.
People who have practiced knife drawing skills generally take care of both left and right. Park Jinxi's use of the knife with his left hand is not much worse than that of his right hand, and his body retreats repeatedly.
"Hi!" Park Jin-hee shouted in his mouth, and at the same time, he inserted the knife in his back with his left hand. His spine arched against the scabbard, and his left hand took the opportunity to hold the handle of the knife.
This situation is called cutting down. After the knife comes out of the sheath, it can be cut vertically from the top of the opponent's head, from the upper part of the large arc to the chest, which makes people unstoppable, and the end is extremely fierce.
However, no matter how powerful the knife method is, it can only be used when the knife is out of the sheath. Ye Tian did not give Park Jinxi this opportunity at all. When Park Jinxi's footsteps moved, his body was like an anthus with bones, sticking to it tightly.
Park Jinxi, who was waiting to draw the knife, unexpectedly saw Ye Tian close to him, and even the breath exhaled from the other party's mouth and nose was clearly audible. He could no longer care about pulling the knife, and his body retreated back.
"Bear it!"
Seeing Park Jin-hee's hand-drawing surgery, Ye Tian was too lazy to entangle with her again. He stretched out his right hand fiercely, pushed away Park Jin-hee's left hand on the scabbard, and pulled the "Lei Che" with the scabbard out of her back.
Ye Tian's right hand slid down, held the top end of the scabbard, and his thumb jumped up gently, so that Park Jinxi couldn't get it out of the sheath. It made a crisp sound and automatically bounced out.