Summer could tell that these ninjas, although weird, were by no means as powerful as the woman she met that night.

To be precise, the status of ninjas in the island country is like a traditional Chinese martial art.

Many people believe that traditional Chinese martial arts do not have much actual combat ability at all, and can even be said to be flashy.

But those who know the inside story know that in the deep mountains and old forests of China, there are indeed very powerful ancient warriors.

An example of this is also the ninja of an island nation.

Many people in the island country who don't know the truth have packaged ninjas as killers, and they are better at integrating themselves with the external environment and completing tasks between movement and static.

What they pay attention to is food, incense, medicine, qi, body and other exercise methods.

The above is actually not a real ninja, and their so-called ninjutsu is not even a fur.

However, it cannot be denied that there are real ninjas in the island country.

These ninjas need talent, and they will perform a strange secret technique, as if they literally disappeared and appeared out of thin air.

Lower ninja, middle ninja, upper ninja, human forbearance, earth forbearance, and heavenly forbearance are the divisions of these ninja levels.

And on top of the heavenly ninja, there is also the legendary Wuji ninja.

The woman I met last time was already extremely close to the Heavenly Ninja realm.

But these people in front of them are, at most, between middle and upper forbearance.

For ordinary people, they have suddenly disappeared now, which can be described as miraculous.

It's a pity that they are facing summer.

"Phew!"

Summer's figure flickered continuously in the darkness, approaching a place, waving the katana in his hand, and a cold light burst out into a brilliant knife curtain.

Burst.

Seal your throat with a knife!

The blood splattered in the air, and the summer flew away, not stained with half of the blood.

A ninja falls from behind a tree, cracks his throat and falls to the ground.

It's not over.

After slaying the ninja, Summer stepped under his feet, and his body leaped into the air, and the sword light was like a lightning bolt, slashing through a spot in the darkness.

It was as fast as lightning, and as the long knife slashed, a black shadow slowly squirmed through the bushes.

The ninja was alert, not panicked by the suddenness of the incident, and instinctively quickly retreated, trying to dodge.

"Bang!"

But I didn't want to sink in the summer, and my body suddenly stagnated in the air.

In this short moment, he twisted his waist and swung his legs, his left leg seemed to be as heavy as ten thousand pounds, and he threw a powerful kick on the opponent's chest.

Click.

The crisp sound of bone cracking was particularly piercing in the darkness.

The pain distorted the ninja's features, and he opened his mouth as if to warn him.

However, it was still late.

The long knife in his hand was shining with cold light, like a heavenly knife cutting through the void, and as the cold light of the forest flashed, the ninja's head flew out diagonally, bringing a large rain of blood.

Summer flies backwards.

Bang.

At the moment of landing, the katana in his hand swept violently, turning into a cold light, directly sweeping over a large area of bushes.

Burst.

Like a fountain, a bloody arrow shot out of the bushes, looking terrifying.

In the blink of an eye, five ninjas died violently.

Whoosh.

Three black afterimages flashed in succession.

This time, instead of hiding, they dived into the night like a tidal wave, trying to retreat.

"If you want to leave, leave it all to Lao Tzu!"

How could the furious summer let them leave easily, their figures flashed, as if they were teleporting, and they chased after them in an instant.

Snort!

Instantly.

A brilliant sword light seemed to be falling from the sky, instantly enveloping the three of them, and the sonic boom that pierced the air was extremely piercing in the dark night.

It's a startling picture.

There was no one in sight, only the sword light of Sen Han was stirring.

From a distance, it seemed as if a knife curtain had enveloped the area, and it was like a cold flame suddenly lit up in the dark night.

Puff puff.

Blood splattered, accompanied by several abrupt screams.

Blood instantly stained the ground red, and the pungent smell of blood moved with the wind.

Laugh at.

The cold light disappears.

Long knives dripping blood.

Standing here in the summer, looking forward to it, it is like killing God and leaving the world!

Almost in the blink of an eye, a total of eight ninjas appeared before and after, all of whom were slaughtered.

But summer was not the slightest bit complacent.

Instead, he fell into a fog.

Zhang Ping'an's people didn't come, but the island ninja appeared.

Is there a connection between the two?

If so, what kind of identity does Zhang Ping'an play, and he can actually get in touch with a real ninja.

If not...... And who is behind it!

For a while, all kinds of thoughts came to me.

After thinking for a long time, Summer let out a long exhale, shook her head, gathered all her katanas, and threw them all into the lake.

Then he dragged eight more bodies into the bushes, laid them out side by side, and pulled a silver vial out of his pocket.

The vial is only the thickness of a thumb, oval in shape, opens the seal, and is slightly tilted.

Tick.

A drop of unknown liquid dripped from the wound on one of the corpses.

"Ziziz ......"

A strange scene appeared.

This drop of liquid seemed to be extremely terrifyingly corrosive, and with just one drop, the corpse instantly emitted a puff of light smoke.

Then it dissolves at a rate visible to the naked eye.

Flesh, bones, internal organs, epidermis...... In the blink of an eye, the corpse vanished, and only a black suit fell to the ground.

Rotting corpse water, ordinary people may only see it in movies and television, but for people who have been mixed in the Western underground world all year round, these are not surprising.

Even the secret service systems of various countries have similarly powerful chemical potions, which are necessary for the destruction of corpses.

After dissolving all the corpses, he did not leave immediately, but was very serious about eliminating all traces.

After doing all this, Summer left the park like a ghost.

When I got home, it was nearly two o'clock in the morning.

However, to his surprise, Liu Qingqing hadn't rested yet, curled up on the sofa and watched TV.

Summer raised her eyebrows, sat down next to her, and saw Liu Qingqing's eyes glaring at her angrily, and immediately gave her a concerned look.

"What's the matter, Lao Liu, you still don't sleep so late?"

Hear the words.

The roots of Liu Qingqi's teeth itched, and he really wanted to pounce on this bastard's face twice to relieve his hatred.

I've seen shameless, but I've never seen such shameless.

This dog thing deliberately fell to the ground in the company and said that he was ...... It's gone! Now it's as if nothing happened.

"Get out!

Liu Qingqing took a sip, like an angry little female leopard, and she didn't know what kind of emotions she had.

Ever since I encountered this dog thing, I have been suffering.

I used to be hugged on the spot in the office, and then the bathroom was looked at again, and today I ...... This dog thing is simply shameless.

At the thought of that time, the bastard was lying on the ground, holding his legs, and his head was turned up with a surprised expression...... Liu Qingqing felt that his whole body was hot.

With her character, if someone dared to do this, she would have called the police to arrest someone a long time ago, and she would retaliate fiercely.

But she knew very well that although she was ashamed, she never thought of breaking with Summer.

Even, now a certain habit has been formed.

If you don't come back at night in the summer...... She won't be able to sleep.

Just as she was thinking wildly, Summer's surprised voice came to her ears again.

"Lao Liu, are you sick, your face is so red, red and fluttering......"

"Get out! Dog thing!" Liu Qingqing let out a Hedong lion roar to hide his emotions, and after the roar, he stood up and walked to his bedroom.