The ninja industry belongs to one of the earliest originators of espionage organizations, although it can't be as pompous as it is in the world of Zhuxian, but it is recognized that people engaged in this kind of work are self-disciplined to the extreme, and they have also developed their personal bodies to the extreme.

There is no such picture as controlling wind, fire, thunder and lightning, but their endless hidden weapons, as well as the so-called forbearance methods, are quite a headache.

Xiang Chen became more and more upset the more he fought, according to the information in his memory, the ninja's individual combat ability was not particularly strong, but how could the opponent in front of him be as difficult as eating a strong pill?

After fighting and retreating, Xiang Chen also secretly took a look at the battle situation between Yu Tianming and Augustus, and the two people who calmly dealt with it didn't seem to have their own tiredness.

If it was because of his injury, then Augustus should not be much better, but now looking at that big man alive, Xiang Chen is scolding the street in his heart, and he doesn't repeat it.

You can clearly feel that your breathing has become short, and your movements have also slowed down a little, and the most terrible thing is that Xiang Chen found that his eyelids were heavy.

In a trance, Xiang Chen saw the tall withered old monk, carrying a huge Mo knife, staring at him expressionlessly.

Xiang Chen didn't understand very much, the surrounding Youtianming and Augustus were all better than his own performance, why did the withered old monk only stare at him alone. Do you want to pick a soft persimmon to pinch, or do you greet him before, this old monk has a grudge?

Xiang Chen didn't have time to think about anything else, the long knife in the ninja's hand had already fallen in front of Xiang Chen.

Hurriedly used the purple dew in his hand to block, and after a string of sparks generated by the friction of gold and iron, a slight gap also appeared on the blade of the purple dew.

"Are you a shinobi?"

Xiang Chen looked at the unscathed long knife in the ninja's hand, tilted his head, and without waiting for the other party to answer, he asked again, "Do you want to die?"

The ninja in front of Xiang Chen obviously didn't understand Xiang Chen's question, and the two of them were reading something in their mouths, but they were both chickens and ducks.

Everyone knows the importance of learning a foreign language well, but whether you can learn it well is always a question mark.

It wasn't until Xiang Chen scolded Heguo's internationally renowned words in a jerky tone that the ninja opposite him suddenly became ruthless, as if he was going to break Xiang Chen's body into pieces.

After dodging a few times, the long knife in the ninja's hand was also constantly chasing Xiang Chen, and the speed was getting faster and faster.

After moving to a big tree, the big tree also blocked some ninja's hidden weapons for Xiang Chen.

Haven't you finished throwing it yet?Xiang Chen thought silently in his heart, suddenly became ruthless, and directly pulled out the kunai in his forearm, and hit it the moment the ninja ran over and took off.

At the moment when Kunai pulled out, Xiang Chen's forearm burst out with several lines of blood, and compared to the blood-ridden forearm, Xiang Chen's face was a little pale.

Xiang Chen's choice to play the angle of kunai is not unavoidable, but after all, he is not a professional ninja, even if the angle chosen by Xiang Chen is sharp enough, but the ninja he faces is not without a way to deal with it.

It's really hard to dodge in mid-air, but fortunately, that ninja has an advantage in equipment, and he directly uses his arm guard to knock out the kunai that flew towards him.

After landing on the ground, he slashed towards Xiang Chen without any hesitation.

One blow missed, and Xiang Chen was not annoyed, after all, it was the first time to use kunai, and Xiang Chen was already very satisfied with such a result.

Just in time for the ninja to land, Xiang Chen also rushed to swing his knife, and two cold lights painted a half-moon shape and collided together.

Not surprisingly, the long knife in Xiang Chen's hand broke in response, but the broken long knife did not bounce Xiang Chen away, but instead let Xiang Chen follow, holding the broken half-cut knife directly against the ninja's neck.

It was much more exaggerated than the kunai picture on Xiang Chen's forearm pulled out before, and the ninja who had been pestering Xiang Chen also fell directly to the ground.

Afraid that he would not be able to kill him, Xiang Chen inserted the broken knife in his hand into the ninja's body again.

After doing all this, Xiang Chen also breathed a long sigh of relief.

When he got up, Xiang Chen also picked up the ninja's saber, although he knew that it might not be a magic weapon, but it was definitely much better than the long knife that Xiang Chen used before.

There was no intention to help Augustus and You Tianming, and Xiang Chen first found the person who was armed by God. The latter also understood, and without any nonsense, he directly took out a bandage to bandage Xiangchen's injured arm.

Finally, the blood on his arm stopped, and Xiang Chen shook slightly when he walked.

"Maybe it's low blood sugar, you guys go yours, here waiting to be resurrounded?"

Xiang Chen turned around and smiled at the person armed by God, and then looked at Lan Youmeng who was held in her arms, she was still a little uncomfortable with being so quiet.

The God-armed people ignored Xiang Chen, but they also knew that now was not the time to stay here for long.

Left with Lan Youmeng, and after running some distance, he found that Xiang Chen was still standing motionless.

At this time, they are all dead friends and poor people, even if they are surprised why Xiang Chen stayed, but no one wants to stay and live and die with Xiang Chen, Zhou Ziyi is not, those people armed by God are even worse.

Holding Zilu and carrying the ninja's saber, Xiang Chen passed by Augustus's side, and then passed by Yu Tianming's side, passing by twice and never making another move.

Until he walked to the side of the small bridge and looked at the tall withered old monk not far away.

The two of them never communicated half a sentence from beginning to end, and even at the beginning, Xiang Chen didn't pay attention to the old monk who greeted him, but the two of them seemed to have some kind of tacit understanding, the old monk did not chase Xiang Chen, nor did he take advantage of the danger, and waited for Xiang Chen to finish healing, and Xiang Chen did not take the opportunity to escape, and after the bandaging was over, he walked back.

"Boy, those hidden weapons are poisonous!"

Yu Tianming couldn't help but remind Xiang Chen again.

Augustus and Youtianming naturally discovered Augustus, but the enemy didn't move, and before the old monk didn't take any action, Augustus and Youtianming didn't take any action.

Now Xiang Chen walked towards the people, and it was self-evident what he wanted to do.

"It's okay!"

Xiang Chen turned his head and smiled at Yu Tianming, and then gave Yu Tianming and Augustus a hint that they were about to leave here.

Turning his head to look at the withered old monk again, Xiang Chen suddenly found that the cherry blossoms not long ago had fallen.

I knew in my heart that this might be caused by the murderous aura and fighting of the few of them in Youtianming, especially the withered old monk opposite him, who was murderous and awe-inspiring.

However, Xiang Chen still stubbornly believes that the cherry blossoms on both sides are seeing off Lan Youmeng.

Xiang Chen was stunned, but the old monk did not take the opportunity to make a move, and Yu Tianming and Augustus were both ninjas who had solved the problems that were entangled with them.

Whether it was Yu Tianming or Augustus, the two of them had no intention of waiting for Xiang Chen, and they didn't know what traps were waiting in front of them, so they naturally wouldn't waste their time waiting for Xiang Chen.

Moreover, he had already received a hint from Xiang Chen before, life and death are fate, since it is Xiang Chen's choice, then he has to bear the consequences of his choice.

You Tianming and Augustus both retreated, and the withered old monk did not chase after them, as if he let them leave, as if he only had Xiang Chen in his eyes.

"Lao Ke usually kills some weak people to relieve fatigue, but today I saw the donor, and suddenly felt that it was the reincarnation of cause and effect, and arranged for Lao Ge to be here to transform the donor!"

The voice of the withered old monk was not like his appearance, on the contrary, if it wasn't for the fact that he was carrying such a big Mo knife, just listening to the voice, everyone would think that he thought he was a high-ranking monk.

Xiang Chen smiled miserably, pointed to the bell tower not far away and said to the withered old monk: "Not long ago, my friend died tragically there, I wonder if the master can spend time for him?"

After finishing speaking, Xiang Chenyou pointed at his chest and said to the withered old monk: "What is already broken can't be broken anymore, so don't trouble the master to play any more psychological tactics!"

With a long knife in one hand and purple dew in the other, Xiang Chen looked at the withered old monk and stopped talking, and what he expressed was: My life is here, and I have the ability to take it!

"I'm a vow-breaking monk!"

The withered old monk waved the huge Mo knife in his hand and jumped directly to a position very close to Xiang Chen, and the Mo knife slashed towards Xiang Chen with a strong broken fan.

All the cells and senses in his body were feeding back to Xiang Chen, and he must dodge this blow, but in the end, Xiang Chen still gritted his teeth and took the knife of the precept-breaking monk.

After the knife, the precept-breaking monk did not rush to pursue, as if he had said hello, put away his big knife, and continued to wait quietly for Xiang Chen.

Xiang Chen glanced at the blood-soaked bandage on his arm, and had every reason to believe that it wouldn't be long before the white bandage would change color.

He grinned fiercely, as if this could effectively help Xiang Chen relieve the pain caused by the shock.

"You killed Shikogawaichi?"

The precept-breaking monk looked at Xiang Chen and asked, the time was also very well controlled, and he was just stuck in Xiang Chen's breathing and could answer his question.

"I accept your request to avenge him, and you can cut the line!"

Xiang Chen pointed at the precept-breaking monk with a knife, he greeted him just now, and now it's his turn!

also flew and jumped to the side of the ring-breaking monk, the long knife in Xiang Chen's hand had not yet fallen, the ring-breaking monk waved the Mo knife in his hand, and Xiang Chen had not yet landed, and was blocked by the ring-breaking monk.

With his feet on the ground, Xiang Chen didn't want to be embarrassed, but his legs still couldn't support the weight of his entire body, and Zilu left a long scratch on the ground, and Xiang Chen barely stabilized his body.