Chapter 2187: Duel of Life and Death
Soon the lifeboat approached the ship. After Xiao Yi set the speed, he jumped off the boat, climbed to the deck of the ship, and jumped down.
When Xiao Yi stood on the deck, dozens of guns were pointed at him in an instant. If Xiao Yi dared to move around, the other party would definitely shoot. Xiao Yi stood still at this moment.
He glanced at the ship and saw that there were about twenty people. These twenty people were all good players, and their strength was not much different from that of Kawashima Yoshiko. He laughed and said.
"Even if you are the Black Dragon Society, it is a bit too rude to treat me, a guest from afar, like this?"
Xiao Yi did not show hostility, but they did not think so. One of them asked.
"Who are you? Why are you here?"
"You are speaking Chinese. You should be from China. Explain your purpose. Otherwise, we will kill you and throw you into the sea to feed the fish."
These people who pointed their guns at Xiao Yi said fiercely. They could understand what Xiao Yi said. He was indeed an elite of the Black Dragon Society.
"I got a coordinate from Miyamoto's ship and headed for this location. Now you should understand, right?"
Xiao Yi said. Here, Xiao Yi said Miyamoto's name, which proved that he knew what happened to Miyamoto.
"What? Have you seen Miyamoto? How is Miyamoto now?"
"Tell me quickly, or I will blow your head off!"
Beside these people, Yamamoto Ikki's face changed slightly, but he did not turn around. He was waiting for what Xiao Yi said next.
Miyamoto was his most proud student. He should not have died like this. Maybe he was alive and just encountered a little trouble.
Xiao Yi took out a broken sword from his body. The front half was gone, leaving only the handle and a blade. He said here.
"Someone should recognize this thing, right? Your Yamato people, the Bushido spirit taught you, is this how you point at a person?"
Yamamoto turned around and took a look, and saw his samurai sword at a glance. The samurai sword was broken, and he gave it to Miyamoto personally at that time.
The man must be there if the sword is there, but now even the sword is broken, the man is probably dead, he turned to the other people and scolded them.
"Put down your guns, as a real samurai, even if you want to duel, you have to use a samurai sword. What you are doing now is the biggest shame!"
"Hey!"
A dozen people nodded to Yamamoto, put away their guns, and then dispersed to the side.
But these people are still on guard. Once Xiao Yi shows hostility, they will react quickly.
Yamamoto walked to Xiao Yi step by step and took the broken sword. The broken sword was stained with blood. A sword that he was proud of turned into scrap metal.
"Young man, thank you for sending this sword back. Although the sword is broken, I gave it to Miyamoto as a commemorative gift. I am afraid that he has..."
"Miyamoto has committed suicide by seppuku. Your conspiracy against China has completely failed. Of course, this result was destined from the beginning."
Xiao Yi said calmly. Yamamoto Ikki guessed that this would be the result. Miyamoto's ability to do things in the island country needs to be affirmed, but after arriving in China, he encountered such a failure for the first time.
"You sent back the broken sword, so you killed Miyamoto, right?"
"Yes, he did lose to me. I let him end his life by himself. It is a kind of respect for him."
Xiao Yi said very directly. Yamamoto guessed this. Xiao Yi dared to come here alone. This is not something that ordinary people can do.
The young man in front of her looked very ordinary, but she could faintly feel that there was a murderous aura hidden in him, which was trained on the battlefield.
If the people on this ship fought alone, no one would be the opponent of this young man. Yamamoto Ikki put the broken knife aside and said to Xiao Yi.
"You found this place now, it should not be just to give this broken knife?"
"Four years ago, on a ship, there was a Chinese who died in the hands of a man with profound swordsmanship during the mission. I have been looking for the murderer all these years."
It was when Xiao Yi was dueling with Miyamoto that he realized who his brother died in.
They have always been comrades in life and death. When they set out, they were still talking and laughing with Xiao Yi. When they got the news again, they brought back a corpse.
The murderer did not leave any clues. Xiao Yi clearly remembered that the wounds on his comrades, combined with Miyamoto's moves today, only this way would leave such marks on his body.
"Four years ago? A lot of things happened four years ago, and I can't remember them."
"Yes, you can say you don't remember, but I remember it clearly in my heart. Miyamoto learned the swordsmanship from you. I think only you can kill his people in just a few moves."
Yamamoto now remembered one thing according to what Xiao Yi said. It was indeed four years ago that Yamamoto fell in love with a woman on a ship. Although he was old, his lust was not old at all.
"If you say that, I think of it. Who dared that Chinese to disturb my good deeds? In this world, if you want to uphold justice, you must have power."
"So you admit that you did kill him?"
"Yes, I did kill him. Now that you have boarded this ship, do you want to kill me?"
Xiao Yi's eyes became solemn. Xiao Yi had always kept the incident in his mind, looking for clues everywhere to find the murderer of his brother.
It's a pity that there has been no clue. Now that the murderer appears in front of him, how can he calm down Xiao Yi? He clenched his fists and said.
"What do you think? There is a saying in China that debts must be paid with blood. I will be the one to collect his debts!"
"You have so much courage. Do you think you have the strength to kill Miyamoto and you have the strength to kill me? Today I will let you see how that Chinese man died under my sword!"
Yamamoto Kazuki's expression changed, and now he signaled the people under his command not to move, and issued a challenge to the law. This was a matter of dignity.