In fact, people hate the feeling that when a TV series is in the middle of a wonderful performance, there is a sudden click, and you are inserted into an ad that you are tired of watching. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The feeling is like eating a fly, and it's disgusting.

That's how it feels at this moment.

They were supposed to watch a good "performance", but the performer suddenly disappeared, can you understand this feeling?

What the hell are they doing? Where the hell have they gone? Can you give me some hints?

Just as the fan audience was watching inexplicably, and when they were a little impatient, a loud explosion suddenly forced and rushed into their ears.

"Boom!"

The whole stage seemed to shake with this violent sound.

"What's wrong? What's going on?"

"Is it an earthquake?

"Silly bi, where did the earthquake only shake once!"

"What the hell is going on?"

Everyone's eyes widened as they looked at the stage.

The smoke cleared.

Everyone felt pain in the eardrum and had a feeling of tinnitus.

And at this time, Su Lin and the black-clothed ninja finally appeared in front of everyone's eyes again.

However, the postures of the two are still different.

Su Lin stood still with an indifferent expression, while the black-clothed ninja was pushed away under the large billboard several meters away, and a human-shaped hole appeared in everyone's eyes.

The black-clothed ninja looked a little embarrassed, with a trace of blood at the corners of his eyes, even the black cloth on his face, and the corners of his mouth were a little damp, obviously soaked with the blood flowing from his mouth, and it looked like he was seriously injured.

"I'll wipe it!"

"I'll you, and that's the end of it?"

"This acting is too fake, isn't it?"

"Special effects, what about special effects?"

"Could it be that this is the legendary Turtle Sect Qigong Wave?"

If it weren't for the fact that the atmosphere at the scene was too weird and depressing, some people would want to jump up and say that they would change the performance. What the is this doing? There's no technical stuff at all.

It's a little better than the domestic drama hand-to-hand devil, of course, it's just a little bit.

"Is your strength just like this?" Su Lin looked at the black-clothed ninja who was blasted away by his punch in the distance, and said: "The strength of your island country's ninja is so vulnerable, it seems that you are really weak in other aspects except for assassination and doing some things like stealing chickens and dogs!"

Hearing the words that Surin despised so much.

The black-clothed ninja's mouth and nose were bleeding, and his heart was dripping blood.

Although he is lustful, although he forgets his righteousness, he is a ninja. In his opinion, ninja is a great industry. No matter how unbearable he was, he couldn't tolerate such an insult from Su Lin.

Finally, at this time, he couldn't help it.

His hand slowly rested on his waist, and when he came today, the black-clothed ninja didn't carry his usual samurai long sword, but only a samurai short sword.

Ninja's saber has a long and a short, the long knife is a knife or a knife, and the short one is a wakicha (small knife), the two knives are used differently, the long knife is the main weapon, and the wakisha is a spare weapon, it is used when the long knife is damaged or discarded, and it is not usually used.

However, Wakicha also has a well-known role, that is, ninjas and samurai use it to kill themselves after failing a mission or losing a battle.

Before going out, the ninja would stick the wakisa in his belt, then carry the knife in his right hand, and walk to the entrance of the door to put on his shoes before inserting the knife into the belt.

The knife is worn on the left waist to facilitate drawing with the right hand.

And this time, for the sake of convenience and unobtrusiveness, this black-clothed ninja did not carry a samurai long sword, but only a short knife. Because in his opinion, it is simply easy to complete such a small task.

Su Lin watched the black-clothed ninja pull out the samurai short sword, the corners of his mouth turned up slightly, and then stretched out a finger and shook it gently, and said word by word: "You, no, okay!"

"Kill!" The black-clothed ninja didn't talk nonsense, glared at Su Lin viciously, and then rushed towards Su Lin again with a fierce and selfless momentum.

Only this time, he's armed with him.

"Good, good!"

"That's what you want!"

At this time, the audience under the stage also began to applaud.

I don't know when, Surin had an extra dagger in his hand. Ever since the last time he suffered a loss without a weapon, Surin had been carrying a weapon with him until he had dealt with this ninja.

"Ding Ding Ding Ding!"

The two figures were instantly staggered.

The sword aura was pervasive, and the sword light flashed wildly.

Everyone only felt that a piece of sword light and sword shadow looked colorful and brilliant under the illumination of the stage lights, and it looked a little pleasing to the eye.

And Surin and the ninja in black are the two dancers in the sword light.

But they didn't know how dangerous it was for Su Lin to fight with this black-clothed ninja, and if they were not careful, they might be cut a bloody hole in their body by the other party with a knife.

"Boom!"

After all, Su Lin was a step ahead, and he punched the black-clothed ninja in the body, and he flew out again.

His back slammed into the large table on the stage where the stereo was placed, and before the stereo and table could fall, they were already in pieces, and the wooden blocks were scattered.

"You're still too weak!" Surin stood still, while the black-clothed ninja fell to the ground, and the two sides were in a high position.

However, the black-clothed ninja was also stubborn, and not long after he fell to the ground, a carp bounced up from the ground again, and then pounced on Surin again without hesitation.

It's a pity that in the face of absolute power, the brutality didn't have much effect, and he was once again beaten out by Su Lin.

"Boom!"

His body slammed into the big billboard on the stage again, knocking the thick billboard out of a hole again.

"Whoa-la-la-la-la

The billboard rustled, as if it had just been subjected to a mild earthquake.

The black-clothed ninja's clothes were disheveled, and he had several wounds on his body, and he looked miserable.

His body was pressed against the huge billboard, his chest heaving violently. The corners of his mouth were still bleeding, and he felt like his nose was like a faucet with a valve open, and blood was dripping.

He didn't expect that after he used his weapon, he would be defeated by Su Lin.