Starting boy Ma Kongqun

Chapter 67: Eliminate debts and kill them all!

On the beach at the seaside, Ma Kongqun saw Xiao Biejie who had withdrawn from the island. After asking about the situation inside, he looked around at everyone and said with a smile: "The other party is not a fool. It is unlikely that he will hunker down and wait for death. Everyone is ready to take action!"

Wang Qiong pulled out a Miao knife given by Ma Kongqun and asked with a smile: "May I ask Master Ma, how can you settle this debt?"

Ma Kongqun had a smile on his face but a cold look in his eyes: "As long as they are all killed, the debt of death will be eliminated naturally!"

Not long after, more than [-] people filed out from the island and lined up on the beach to confront the people from the "Ten Thousand Horses Hall".

The guard in the middle took a step forward, put his hand on the long sword on his waist, looked at Ma Kongqun and asked: "The matter has come to this, I have nothing to say, the grudge between you and me will be completely ended today by the sword. I know that you, like me, have never been a pure warrior, and you must not give up the advantage in military strength at this moment. You can give the order and let your subordinates take action together!"

Ma Kongqun didn't show any embarrassment at all, and went along with the flow: "In this case, I will be disrespectful, everyone..."

"Wait a minute!" Hattori Kunihiko suddenly interrupted, walked to Konoe Yingming's side, bowed slightly to Ma Kongqun and said, "Master Ma, if there is a melee between the two sides, our side will inevitably be defeated, and your side will not be unscathed. . If you put the lives of your subordinates first, would you dare to have a bet with me?"

Ma Kongqun became somewhat interested and first asked Konwei Yingming: "Did he keep his word?"

Konoe Yingming said resolutely: "The words of Hattori Kunihiko are the words of my Konoe Yingming!"

Ma Kongqun turned to Hattori Kunihiko: "Are you planning to gamble like this?"

Hattori Kunihiko said: "I can give up using all the ninja methods of the Iga sect and only use the 'Flying Sword Slash' to teach Master Ma Hall's famous 'Heavenly Sword' in the Central Plains. If I are defeated by your sword, all of us will lose it." People will commit seppuku in front of them; if you, Master Ma, lose..."

"Wait a minute!" Ma Kongqun suddenly interrupted him, shook his head and said with a smile, "If you want to use this bet to get out of today's deadlock, then you don't need to talk."

Hattori Kunihiko said sullenly: "You can't afford to gamble? If you don't want to make the commitment, how can this gambling fight be fair?"

Ma Kongqun said slowly: "The so-called fair rules are always made by the strong. At this moment, we are stronger and you are weaker. I am willing to let you bet on everyone's life, betting that one of them can be killed in a single fight. This opportunity has given you the greatest fairness!"

Hattori Kunihiko was silent for a long time, and then suddenly bowed to Ma Kongqun and said: "I have been taught, this is indeed fair. I will try my best to seize the opportunity given by you."

After that, he began to take out all kinds of strange items from his body and threw them on the ground. There were sharp blades shaped like rings with extremely sharp insides, steel needles connected with thin and tough silk threads, and star-shaped darts with different shapes such as hexagons and four corners. , with extremely thin blades hidden in the soles of the shoes...

As he threw away these powerful tools with different uses one by one, he seemed to be discarding some of the unnecessary emotions in his heart, and his whole aura was undergoing a wonderful transformation.

In the end, all that was left on him was the five-foot-long, straight and narrow sword-like long sheathed single-edged sword on his waist, and only the purest killing intent remained in his heart.

"Chong!"

The five-foot-long sword is unsheathed, and the right hand is held horizontally in front of the face, with the blade facing outwards, the back of the blade facing inward, and the blade just level with the eyes.

"Please draw your sword!"

Seeing Kunihiko Hattori forcing himself into a desperate situation and forcing him to reach his maximum potential, Ma Kongqun looked much more solemn and nodded: "Your Excellency at this moment is indeed worthy of me drawing my sword."

The "Cicada Wing Knife" hidden in the soft sheath and wrapped around the waist suddenly appeared, hanging sideways at the side seemingly casually. The three-foot-long blade was transparent, as thin as a cicada wing, like gauze, like mist, like poetry, Like a dream.

Hattori Kunihiko's body didn't move at all, standing still like a stone statue, but his gaze shot out from the gap in his bamboo hat was always fixed on Ma Kongqun. The long knife and the arm holding the knife were motionless in the air, but the murderous aura coming from the blade was getting stronger and stronger, faintly covering Ma Kongqun's whole body.

At this moment, as long as Ma Kongqun's body moves slightly and exposes the slightest flaw, the sword will be slashed out like thunder, and the blade will be invincible.

As the saying goes, "Suffering is as immovable as the earth, and meditation is as deep as a secret treasure." Iga Valley Ninja Kendo pursues the method of "stopping with stillness." "If the enemy does not move, I will not move. If the enemy moves, I will stop." Make the first move. If you don't make a move, it will be enough. The first move will hit." Often the outcome of life and death is determined in one move.

However, when facing Ma Kongqun, Hattori Kunihiko felt more and more powerless, feeling that no matter how much he gathered momentum and murderous intent, he could not shake the opponent in the slightest.

Because Ma Kongqun at this moment is no longer a person, but a vast ocean.

At some point, his whole body and the "Cicada Wing Knife" in his hand had merged with the sea behind him, and things and I were blended together without distinguishing each other.

Even if the power of Kunihiko's sword in the abdomen were ten times and a hundred times stronger, how could he cut through the vast and endless open sea?

"it is good!"

A cheer came from the mouths of Wang Qiong, A Fei and Ximen Rou at the same time. Apart from the two parties involved, only the three of them could see that Ma Kongqun used his strength to break the situation, and relied on the sword intention containing the "water" method to use the power of the sea to defeat the enemy. He used it to break Hattori Kunihiko's murderous aura.

The cheers seemed to be a signal, Ma Kongqun slashed with his sword, the thin and soft blade undulating like the surface of the sea behind him.

Hattori Kunihiko had no choice but to swing out the long sword as well, and the blade was filled with real murderous intent.

The two knives crossed each other and the blades touched lightly.

The "Cicada Wing Sword", which is like the undulating waves of the sea, actually condenses the vast and surging power of the sea. With just a slight touch, a terrifying power like a turbulent wave spurts out, shaking Hattori Kunihiko's long sword. You have to deviate to the side and be defeated.

The "Cicada Wing Knife" flashed and disappeared into the soft sheath wrapped around Ma Kongqun's waist.

From the top of his head down, Hattori Kunihiko had a very thin scar in the shape of a wave, like silk, like a line, like a mark, or like a hidden mark.

After a few breaths, a large amount of blood seeped out from the scar, and then the body split into two parts along the scar, forming two very well-proportioned pieces.

Ma Kongqun looked at Konoe Yingming and said with a smile: "I'm sorry, I won this bet. Now I ask you all to get on your way as soon as possible. Speaking of which, committing seppuku should be the most honorable way for you Japanese warriors to die. If Who doesn’t want this dignity, I can help them respect it!”

Konoe smiled sadly: "No need to trouble Your Excellency."

After saying that, he turned to face the east and knelt down to the Japanese. He pulled out the long knife from his waist and held the blade behind his back. He stabbed it neatly into the abdomen and cut it horizontally.

There was already a samurai behind him standing with a sword as the intermediary. The sword flashed and the head of Konoe's name rolled off his neck.

After Konoe took his name, all of his former subordinates committed seppuku without hesitation. The last one even committed seppuku in accordance with the ancient ritual and used the tip of a knife to pick out his own entrails without interfering with the wrong person.

But the dozen or so people who later surrendered to Wei Yingming did not have such courage. Maybe it was Ma Kongqun who gave the order and asked his subordinates to help them "show dignity".

(End of this chapter)