Chapter Eighty-Seven: Each Harbors a Ghost

"The secret weapon of the Eastern Continent, Kunai?" Li Shiyi held the knife in his right hand and the scabbard in his left hand, his nerves immediately tensed, "You are the ninjas of the Eastern Ying Continent?"

Although the moon hanging high in the night sky was not bright, it was enough for Li Shiyi to see the facial contours of the two maids, the typical appearance of oriental women, he would never be mistaken, these two maids were clearly from the distant Eastern Continent.

The commercial area with a sea of lights became their background, and the two maids did not answer Li Shiyi's questions, they were arranged on either side of the pointed roof like mirror images of each other.

As the moonlight grew thicker, the high hem of the maid's skirt swayed gently, revealing the creamy thighs under the skirt, but this fleeting sexy picture was replaced by the cold hostility of their bodies in the blink of an eye.

Yukiko and Hoko launched a surprise attack after carefully observing the enemy, and the two maids stabbed them with the traditional short-style weapon of Yingzhou, Wakisa.

As soon as the sound of breaking wind started, a jet-black shuriken spun at high speed and cut towards Li Shiyi, it drew a perfect arc in the night sky and attacked the target accurately.

Taking this as a cover, Yukiko rushed straight towards Li Shiyi like a dragonfly, while Suizi used an arc attack line to prepare to detour back to Li Shiyi's flank for a sneak attack.

The black knife easily sliced the hidden weapon shuriken in half, and the fragments of the latter hit the street lamp in the street, and with a "click", the electric sparks fell along with the broken glass, and the visibility was reduced again.

Yukiko's movements were swift as the wind, and she arrived in front of Li Shiyi before Suizi.

The biggest feature of this miniature version of the katana is that it is short and sharp, and now it is even more extreme in the hands of two female ninjas.

The stainless steel blade slashed down against Li Shiyi's face, killing them, and it seemed that they didn't intend to show mercy to their subordinates at all.

Almost instantly, a layer of black mist that could not pass through the light shrouded Li Shiyi's face, and it was the mist mask like the Shura mask that appeared during the previous duel with Newcastle.

In addition, Li Shiyi was wearing a tactical night suit tonight, so ordinary people couldn't identify him at all, let alone the two maids who had never met.

Before figuring out the truth of the matter, Li Shiyi can't expose himself prematurely, in this game of cat and mouse, once the identity is grasped by the other party, it is tantamount to stepping into the swamp of death with one foot.

The scabbard slammed into the kunai of Yukiko's other hand, and the black knife sank deep into the gray tiles to fix his figure, and Li Shiyi, who was holding his head high under the black mist, was really as murderous as a nocturnal Shura.

"The ninjutsu of Dongying Continent, you are really people who grew up in the Eastern Continent. According to Yukiko's attack method, Li Shiyi immediately came to this conclusion.

Yukiko had just landed, and Suizi had already rushed to the front with a gust of fragrant wind, and the attacks of the two were as dense as raindrops, not giving Li Shiyi a chance to breathe at all.

Li Shiyi realized that if he continued to fight, even if he won in the end, his whereabouts would definitely be exposed, after all, the sharp sound of swords clashing could be heard from three or two streets away, and the magician Kasa and Raphael in the manor would definitely be aware of it, and even they might have noticed it and terminated the meeting by now.

"Eagle Strike!"

Li Shiyi let out a low groan, a cloud of black mist rippled around the black knife, and the knife was slashed out with both hands at an extremely fast speed, and the dense mist turned into a knife shadow and swooped towards the cobweb-covered chimney like an eagle striking the sky.

Li Shiyi didn't intend to hurt the two maids in front of him, although they had a belief in killing him, it was difficult for Li Shiyi to kill two women, let alone two oriental women.

The chimney burst open as if tons of gunpowder had been put into it, and the soot that had accumulated over the years rose with the burst of broken bricks, and the thick smoke buried the Yukiko and Tassels in an instant.

Put the knife into the sheath, and the body flew away into the distance, Li Shiyi's goal was achieved, he just wanted to use this to get rid of the two.

However, Yukiko and Suiko, who had been trained in demonic ninjutsu, obviously exceeded Li Shiyi's expectations, and in just a moment, two white figures rising from under the roof blocked Li Shiyi's way one after the other.

"Earth Escape Technique?!" Li Shiyi narrowed his eyes.

Such an extremely light body technique can only be achieved by ninjas who have been practicing penance in the mountains for many years, and the two young girls with sunken faces have obviously reached this unfathomable level, and they have to admit that they are geniuses in martial arts.

"You can't go without the master's orders. This was the first time the two of them had spoken in front of Li Shiyi, and their voices were like the cold ice in the depths of the Blue Snow Domain, stubborn and cold.

Raphael's crocodile leather shoes made a dull low noise against the moss-covered stone slabs of the corridors, and the smell of rotting and moldy wood wafted faintly in front of him, surrounded by shadowy shadows of trees, and the wind creaked through the doors and windows of the manor, like an explorer bravely entering some horrible old house.

Raphael covered his nose in disgust, but he still walked towards the dimly lit old house with a turquoise cane.

Wrapping his handkerchief around the doorknob, Raphael pushed open the wooden door of the old house, revealing a cloaked figure facing him at the back door.

Raphael tossed aside the musty moss-stained handkerchief, the Imperial Arena logo had been soiled, and it was even more uncomfortable for Raphael to put it back in his pocket than to kill him.

"I didn't expect that the mansion of the previous lord has become so dilapidated now, time can really wash away a person's supreme feats, even the founding heroes are no exception, sad and sad. Raphael sighed with a hypocrisy.

The gray rabbit on the cloaked man's shoulder kept staring at Raphael's every move, chewing something in his mouth.

"Mr. Magician, your purchase of this property is a bit shabby, why not move to the noble manor in the Imperial Arena, where you will be satisfied with not only meticulous housekeeping, but also a private winery and horse farm. ”

"How's the work entrusted to you?" asked the man in the hat, unfazed by Raphael's nonsense.

"Hehe, it seems that Mr. Magician is very concerned about this matter, and I don't know what the relationship between the nun named Dorothy and Your Excellency is. Raphael asked tentatively.

"If you hadn't opened the sealed note I entrusted you to pass on to her, I'm afraid no fool would believe this kind of nonsense, would you?" the gray rabbit on the cloaked man's shoulder raised his head and sniffed the air.

"Curiosity prompted the Contemptible to check it out, and I beg your pardon, after all, the life of the Contemptible is more important than the relationship between you and me," Raphael looked at the Cloaked Man with some ill will, "If this is against the laws of the Empire, the Sea Prison is a place where the Contemptible would rather die than stay." ”

"Less nonsense!" the cloaked man was a little impatient, "did you hand her the sealing note?"

"Of course, my dear Mr. Magician, I am willing to sacrifice my life to accompany a gentleman for the sake of the development of the Imperial Arena," Raphael smiled slightly, his eyes full of cunning, "The contemptible man is just curious, what does it mean to go to such great lengths to send a blank piece of paper to a lowly nun in prison?"

"Is it difficult to guess the answer to a puzzle with your Raphael's resourcefulness?" the cloaked man clasped his hands to his chest, as if mocking.

The cold wind passed through the hall, the window lattices swayed, and the atmosphere in the old house was a little stagnant, and after a while, the sound of turning the dice sounded again.

"A few days ago, Mr. Magician took the initiative to find the contemptible to ask for cooperation, and now that the contemptible promises have been completed, I don't know when Mr. Magician is going to fulfill his promise," the two dice in Raphael's hand came to an abrupt end, "The contemptible man is looking forward to it." ”

The cloaked man played with a playing card with the word "King" in his hand, and then he tore it apart in front of Raphael, and with a flick of his hand, the crumbs of the card were tossed high.

Raphael's gaze slowly moved down with the gradually falling debris of the playing cards, until the scattered fragments fell to the ground, and he realized that the torn playing card was actually a "little king", and the magician had unknowingly switched the playing cards.

"Wonderful!" Raphael applauded, "I just don't know who is the 'little king' who died tragically, and who is the 'big king' who survived." ”

"Mr. Raphael is a clever businessman, and you will not do anything at a loss," the cloaked man did not answer the question of the 'big and small kings' directly, "You will get everything you want before the appointed time comes, provided that you don't think anything crooked." ”

"That's nature. A smile crept back into Raphael's face, "That contemptible man is waiting in the Imperial Arena for good news from Mr. Magician." ”

The cloaked man didn't answer, and a "Black Heart 4" poker card came out of his hand and flew quickly towards Raphael behind him.

Raphael's expression froze, and the turquoise cane almost came out in response, instantly piercing the playing cards.

"What does this mean, Mr. Magician?" Raphael rolled the dice's hand back into his sleeve.

"One last thing, please. ”

"Oh?"

"Get rid of the tail that tracks me," the cloaked man pushed open the back door with one hand, "remember, don't leave a mouth alive." ”

With that, the cloaked man walked into the weeds behind the manor without looking back, and soon disappeared.

Raphael pulled out the "Black Heart 4" with a hole in it and slowly crumpled it into a ball, his expression was cruel and cold.

But what Raphael didn't notice was that the inconspicuous rabbit on the cloaked man's shoulder disappeared at some point, along with the dirty "Imperial Arena" handkerchief on the table.

At twelve o'clock in the night, a "pink rabbit" and a "mechanical rabbit" in the "Rabbit Candy House" were leaning together and drowsy, and Al and Andre, who had been busy all night, could finally rest for a while, and a rapid "Didi" sound of the communicator woke them up from their shallow sleep.

Freya didn't deliberately wake them up, she was the first to put on the communicator's earpiece and microphone, and from the moment she pressed the communicator's "answer" button, Freya realized that something must be happening tonight.

As expected, the signal came from Mr. Conrad, who was secretly on a mission.

"Action team, call action team, please reply when you hear it!" Conrad's tone was a little anxious.

"Teacher Conrad, I'm Freya, please instruct. ”

"Listen, you'll be near the Lord's Manor in the Old Town within ten minutes, Li Shiyi has been attacked by ninjas and needs support!" Conrad ordered solemnly.