Chapter 223: Death Dance

"They, what are they?" Nangong Mansha didn't react for a while.

Soon, however, she understood the situation.

I saw a cold light suddenly pass from where she was standing before, and a strand of hair broke instantly with the cold light.

Seeing this scene, Nangong Mansha's eyes flashed a little frightened, if she was still standing in her original position now, I am afraid that she would be directly split in half like that strand of hair!

"As I said, there is something special about the way these people greet each other. Chu Ge smiled, but his eyes were cold: "So, I don't like the way they greet each other!"

When he said this, Chu Ge had already kicked over, but the position where he kicked was not where the sword flashed before, but slightly to the left.

This time, Chu Ge didn't keep his hand.

"Click-" There was a clear muffled sound, and I saw that in the originally empty place, the air actually rippled, and a person who was shrouded in black clothes snorted and flew directly backwards dozens of meters away.

Chu Ge's kick was a lethal force, but it was still slightly restrained, otherwise I am afraid that this person would be able to directly knock through the cabin.

But even so, he died in an instant.

"Hmph, it's these mice in the dark. Chu Ge looked at the person who had lost his breath in the distance and laughed coldly.

And Nangong Mansha carefully glanced at the man in black, and her willow eyebrows furrowed deeply: "This is ...... Ninjas? How did they end up here?"

"Didn't your Nangong family receive the information?" Chu Ge glanced at Nangong Mansha a little strangely, it stands to reason that with the power of the Nangong family, it shouldn't be difficult to find out this information.

Nangong Mansha shook her head: "I've been running around outside, and I rarely go back to the family, and this time I was just temporarily ordered, so I arranged for many things to be investigated by myself later." ”

"I see. Chu Ge nodded, it was not surprising, this time the people of the Yamamoto family were extremely hidden, and it was obviously impossible to find out any news just by relying on the manpower on the ship.

At this moment, Chu Ge suddenly turned to the side slightly.

A Tai knife was cut down against Chu Ge's body, and the moonlight sprinkled on the knife, reflecting a snowy luster.

"So. Chu Ge didn't turn his head back, but his right hand was carried behind him, and his index finger flicked lightly: "These mice hidden in the shadows, they don't have other skills, they are quite disgusting." ”

With a muffled sound, another black-clothed ninja appeared out of thin air, a blood hole suddenly appeared on his forehead, and then he lay backwards in a dejected manner.

"Yaga!"

An angry voice resounded in the corridor, and as the sound fell, the surrounding air distorted, and when everything quieted down, dozens of people dressed in black and holding knives appeared around, firmly surrounding Chu Ge and Nangong Mansha.

"Uncle Zhao, Uncle Wang......"

"No need to shout. Chu Ge glanced at Nangong Mansha: "Those two old men who protect you should have been entangled by the other party, and it will be impossible to get out for a while." ”

At the same time, Chu Ge's spiritual power was all released, closely observing the movement in the corridor.

However, because of the position he was standing in, it was equivalent to completely blocking the entrance and exit of the corridor, so until now, no ninja had invaded Old Man Ouyang.

What's more, after being reminded by Chu Ge tonight, Zheng Lihong also moved to Old Man Ouyang's room, even if there were a few small fish that slipped through the net occasionally, it was impossible to threaten the old man's safety.

"Are you sure" Nangong Mansha looked at the dozens of ninjas around her who were full of murderous aura, and couldn't help but ask Chu Ge softly.

Although she knew about the affairs of the ancient martial arts world and also knew the division of ranks, Nangong Mansha was not a native of the ancient martial arts world after all, so she did not have a specific understanding of the term "half-step innate".

However, Chu Ge suddenly looked at her and laughed: "Miss Mansha, do you know how to dance?"

Chu Ge's gaze seemed to have a special magic power, Mu Bingtong's eyes were like this, and so was Nangong Mansha, as long as he came into contact with his gaze, all the uneasiness in his heart would disappear.

After looking at Chu Ge for a few seconds, Nangong Mansha suddenly smiled: "Of course, what dance does Mr. Chu want to dance?"

Although dancing at this time is a little too ridiculous, but I don't know why, Nangong Mansha still asked this sentence by ghost.

"Pole dancing, can you dance?" Chu Ge laughed.

"Huh?" Nangong Mansha looked at Chu Ge with some surprise, and two faint red clouds rose on her pretty face: "Mr. Chu, are you serious?"

"I'm not kidding you. Chu Ge looked at her and said seriously.

Nangong Mansha hesitated for a long time, and suddenly pursed her lips and smiled: "Since Mr. Chu wants to see it, then they will just jump to show you, but Mr. Chu is going to be a steel pipe." ”

"I can't ask for it!"

"Baga!" Seeing that this man and woman were talking and laughing as if no one was around, even the man bowed slightly at the woman and kissed the back of his hand, as if he was doing some etiquette.

The ninja who took the lead finally couldn't hold back any longer, burst out, and took the lead in rushing straight over with a katana.

And at this moment, Chu Ge suddenly pulled slightly, and Nangong Mansha also used this force to rotate a few times in place and push it into Chu Ge's arms.

At the same time, the katana that led the ninja also slashed down from where Nangong Mansha was originally standing, and of course, at this moment, he could only slash to the ground.

And Chu Ge took a step forward slightly, and with a flick of his fingers, he saw that a finger-sized blood hole suddenly appeared on the ninja's forehead, and at the same time, the whole person flew backwards more than ten meters away, and the red blood mixed with everything else was floating in the air.

"Yaga!"

Instead of showing the slightest look of fear, the remaining dozens of ninjas roared angrily, and at the same time rushed towards Chu Ge with their katanas.

And Chu Ge was holding Nangong Mansha, shuttling back and forth in the crowd like a butterfly wearing flowers, and when the katana that looked like it was finely intertwined, it didn't even touch the corners of the clothes of the two people.

If Nangong Mansha was still a little worried before, at this moment she had already closed her eyes, completely attached to Chu Ge, and danced unwillingly, and her pajamas seemed to have become the best skirt at this moment.

And Chu Ge was holding Nangong Mansha's waist with one hand, and the other hand was quickly probing, every time he turned in circles, forward, or even turned around, a corpse would fly out of the crowd with him.

The moonlight spilled down from the porthole in front, shrouding it like a pillar of light on the stage, enveloping Nangong Mansha's charming and intoxicating dance.

It's a dance that dances on blood, dancing with death!