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Chapter 329 Shuanglong fighting for the front! [Today is still 30,000 words(2/4)

As Junroku tilted his head, Makimura's fist hit the ground hard.

The gravel and gravel on the ground cut into thin cuts on the skin of Makimura's fist.





"You two seem to have a good relationship. Ah, Kunieda-kun, don't move around. If you move around, I will easily get the wrong tattoo."

"Master Ji Lezhai, you are right! Although Ah Ba and I are not real brothers, we are better than real brothers!"

"...Then let me give you two a piece of advice. You two had better not get too close."

"Ah? Master Ji Lezhai, what do you mean? Do you want me to break off our relationship with Shun Liu?"

"...I am doing this for the sake of you two. Kyoto is too small to accommodate two dragons."

"Master Ji Lezhai, what are you talking about... Neither Ah Ba nor I understand what you are talking about..."

"You will understand what I mean later."





Shunliu gritted his teeth, used jujitsu skills to get out from under Makimura, and then reversed their positions.

Originally, Makimura was riding on Shunroku, but now it's Shunroku riding on Makimura.

Junroku, who was riding on Makimura, did not attack his head, which was easy to avoid.

Instead, he chose to attack Makimura's chest.

Shunliu waved his fists and hit Makimura's chest again and again.

"Ahem!"

Makimura coughed and couldn't help spitting out a few mouthfuls of blood.

He clearly heard the sound of bone cracking just now - the bones in his chest were probably injured. The pain spread from his chest throughout his body, making Makimura couldn't help but cry out in pain.

But at this moment, Makimura had no time to savor the severe pain.

Jiu-Jitsu - Makimura knows how to do it.

Just when Shunliu was about to swing his left fist to hit Makimura's chest for the fifth time, Makimura suddenly raised his hand, grabbed Shunliu's left fist that had been swung into the air, and then used jujitsu to knock Shunliu off him.

Throw it down.

After Makimura used jujitsu to throw Junroku to the ground, Makimura changed his tactics and began to use jujitsu to deal with Junroku.

Makimura's two big hands were like two steel pliers, clamping Shunliu's waist and throwing Shunliu to the ground again before he had time to adjust his body...





"Shunliu...I'm...a little tired..."

"Huh? Ah Ba? What's wrong with you?"

"It's nothing... I just suddenly realized that... the two of us will never be able to become samurai in our lifetime..."

"Ah Ba! Don't lose heart!"

"I'm not discouraged...I just...feel a little tired..."

"...Haha, cheer up! You are the most powerful man I have ever seen! Your dream of becoming a warrior will definitely come true!"

"Thank you...Shun Liu..."

"Hey, hey, Ah Ba, don't cry."

"I am crying tears of joy. I am so lucky to have you as a brother who can encourage me when I am confused."

"Don't say such disgusting things!"





As if he was deliberately trying to compete with Makimura, after seeing Makimura change his tactics and use jujitsu to deal with him, Junroku also started to use jujitsu to fight against Makimura.

When Makimura's hands pinched his waist again, Shunliu lowered his center of gravity, used the unloading technique to remove Makimura's hands from his waist, then grabbed Makimura's right arm tightly, and hit Makimura

Remember the extremely sharp over-the-shoulder throw.

Makimura's back hit the ground, stirring up a cloud of dust.

Makimura spat out a mouthful of blood again, clenched his teeth that were stained red with blood, lay carelessly on the ground, and then used the "sleeping technique" in Jiu-Jitsu on Junroku.

Sleeping Technique - A counterattack technique in Jiu-Jitsu in which one uses one's bare hands to lie flat on one's back to attack the enemy.

Makimura used a sleeping technique to throw Junroku, who was standing, to the ground.

Seeing Makimura starting to use the sleeping technique, Shunliu also started to use the sleeping technique.

The two people lying on the ground exchanged sleeping skills to counterattack each other.

Both Makimura and Junroku, their faces and bodies were covered in blood and dust.

But - even though their faces were covered with blood and soil, their eyes were still shining brightly, as if there were flames burning in their eyes.

The flames burning in their eyes seemed to not stop until they turned the other person in front of them into ashes.





"Ah Hachi, let me introduce you! This is the woman I met when I went to Osaka on official duties a few months ago - A Dian. The two of us are going to get married in one month."

"What?! Shunliu, you're getting married?!"

"Well, I'm sorry, I only informed you of this now!"

"How dare you, Shunliu! How dare you betray me! You secretly found such a beautiful woman to be your wife without me!"

"Hahaha! Sorry, sorry!"

"I'm very angry now. You actually betrayed me. Did you agree not to get married before the age of 24 so as not to affect your father-in-law?"

"I'm sorry, Ah Ba. I have met a woman who is worthy of my whole life to protect. I promise you! This is the first time I have betrayed you! It will also be the last time I betray you!"





"Cough, cough, cough, cough..." Makimura coughed up some blood droplets.

"Ha...ha...ha..." Shunliu gasped violently, and a pale red liquid mixed with saliva and blood dripped from his mouth.

Both of them put their hands on the ground, struggled to get up, and then ran straight towards each other.

The two of them no longer use any fighting skills.

They just swung their fists at each other without any order.

You punch me, I'll hit you back.

Every time he hits the opponent with a punch, blood will fly out and sprinkle on the nearby ground.

In just a moment, the surrounding dust and weeds with the two people as the center were covered with blood.

The fists of the two of them were already dyed bright red at this moment, and it was impossible to tell which was their own blood and which was the other's blood.

After just punching each other for more than ten times, the two of them raised their fists almost at the same time.

Makimura raised his right fist.

Shunliu raised his left fist.

The two fists were raised high and then collided heavily.

Then the two of them were shaken by the force of the counterattack and took a few steps back.

Coincidentally, after Makimura retreated a few steps, he happened to retreat to the place where his Odachi fell.

After Shunliu took a few steps back, he just reached the place where his sword fell.

The two picked up their respective knives.

"Come... let's end it! Ah Ba!!"

Shunliu waved his sword and went towards Mucun to kill.

"Drink, ah, ah, ah!" Makimura yelled in response to Junroku.

clang!

The blades collided and sparks flew everywhere.

Makimura first used the Odachi with only half of the blade left to deflect Shunliu's sword, then lowered his waist and gathered strength. Finally, he slashed hard from top to bottom. This was done in one go, and Makimura felt the blade cutting into the flesh.

——This taste is truly wonderful.
To be continued...
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