In the dark mountain forest, eight people including Yamamoto Ghost Burial gathered in a clearing, and the extra person was naturally Gu Chun who was taken away by him.

"Everyone rest here for a while, I'm sure the team outside the mountain won't dare to chase after us for a while, so we're safe for the time being. "Yamamoto ghost burial road.

After jumping out of the car just now, a series of operations by Yamamoto Ghost Burial and others were extremely physically demanding, although several people had high kung fu, but they were all sweating like rain. In addition to the three of Yamamoto Ghost Burial, Fujita Tsuyoshi, and Aoki One, the four were even more tired and almost exhausted.

"What does Yamamoto-kun think we should do next?" asked Aoki after a moment of silence.

Yamamoto ghost burial said: "There must be heavy troops arranged at the foot of the mountain, and it is impossible for us to return from the same way, so we can only go all the way." Later, after the arrival of reinforcements or after dawn tomorrow morning, a large number of troops will enter the mountains and forests and start searching, so our time is this night. If we can get out of the search tonight, we will be able to escape. ”

Aoki nodded his head: "I'm afraid they won't wait until tomorrow morning." ”

Fujita Tsuyoshi sneered: "If they dare to come in now, we will kill as many as they enter." ”

Yamamoto ghost burial said: "Fujita-kun, now is not the time to be angry, our first duty is to complete the task. After another ten minutes of rest, we began to walk deeper into the woods to try to get out of pursuit. ”

Ten minutes later, Yamamoto's ghost burial ears suddenly moved, and he looked in one direction, and almost at the same time, Tsuyoshi Fujita and Aoki Ryō also looked over.

The three exchanged glances in the darkness, then stood up slightly.

In the dark dense forest, Wang Daocheng walked confidently, after countless jungle battles, he didn't take the mountains and forests in his eyes at all, for him, the mountain and forest battles would be more comfortable than ordinary battles. Because here, his eyesight and hearing will give him a great advantage.

Suddenly, Wang Daocheng seemed to feel something, and his footsteps stopped. At the same time as he stopped, a black shadow attacked rapidly from the front, and in an instant, it crossed the distance of more than ten meters between the two, and in the black shadow's hand, a snow-bright short knife was lifted from the bottom to the top and wiped towards Wang Daocheng's throat.

"How can it be so fast?" Wang Daocheng involuntarily raised this thought in his mind, and before he could think about it, he stepped hard under his feet, and then the small footsteps continued to move, driving his body to retreat rapidly!

But he stepped back from the black shadow and the dagger of the snowy short knife, and the distance between the two, which was less than a meter itself, became shorter and shorter. And less than five meters behind Wang Daocheng, there is a big tree surrounded by two people!

"Damn, it's too big!" Wang Daocheng's face turned pale, he didn't expect that there would be such a powerful existence among the enemy, and he would be forced to a dead end almost all at once. If you are careful, you will never end up like this.

Before Wang Daocheng could finish his annoyance, in the left and right directions of his body, two figures came at a speed that was not inferior to the black shadow in front of him, one empty-handed, and the other holding a snow-bright long sword.

In an instant, Wang Daocheng was sandwiched in the middle by three people, and the only party that no one was a big tree.

"Ah!" Wang Daocheng roared angrily, making a choice in an instant. The step back suddenly paused, and then his right hand reached forward, and suddenly put it on the blade of Yamamoto's ghost burial short knife.

Yamamoto Ghost Burial's face was cold, and the short knife spun in an instant, this move is specially used to deal with the basic skills of empty-handed white blades, Yamamoto Ghost Burial as a master of the knife path, how could it be?

However, the blade cut into Wang Daocheng's hand, but it did not feel like it was cutting flesh and blood, but made a thin metal grinding sound.

"It's an alloy glove!" Yamamoto's ghost burial suddenly became apparent. With the development of science and technology, a large number of alloys with unique properties have been developed and applied to weapons, and alloy gloves are one of them. It is woven with extremely fine and soft alloy wire, which does not interfere with finger movement and protects against sharp edges.

But Yamamoto's ghost burial is a battle-hardened place, and he won't stay there because of a frustration. Yamamoto's ghost burial wrist changed, quickly broke away from Wang Daocheng's grasp of the short knife, and then slashed at his ribs.

"Get out!" Aoki and Fujita Gang got closer and closer, Wang Daocheng didn't dare to have any delay, and once again blocked the short knife of Yamamoto's ghost burial with his palm, and then rushed forward with his body.

Yamamoto ghost burial seemed to be frightened by Wang Daocheng's momentum, and his body involuntarily dodged to the side a little. Wang Daocheng immediately forcibly squeezed out of this gap.

However, Yamamoto Ghost Burial suddenly showed a cruel smile, and the short knife that had been cut under the royal road was suddenly pulled, and it was cut at his right leg instead. At this time, Wang Daocheng was already buried with his back to Yamamoto's ghost, and he was powerless to deal with the change in this move. See, a bloody scene is about to happen!

"When!" Just as the short knife in Yamamoto's ghost's hand touched Wang Daocheng's pants, a piercing sound sounded in the air, and then, Yamamoto's ghost's short knife seemed to have been smashed by a sledgehammer and instantly deviated from its position. Rao is like this, Wang Daocheng's thigh is still brought by the short knife, leaving a gap.

"Who? Who is it!" Yamamoto took two steps back in horror and glanced around. He couldn't help but be surprised, something similar had already happened once in Changming Machinery Factory. At that time, Yamamoto Ghost Burial thought that there were top experts among the people sent by the Kyushu government to round them up, and he was desperate for a while. Unexpectedly, the master only shot once and never used his power again, allowing himself to escape by luck.

And now, the master is starting to wield his power again. Yamamoto Ghost Burial really couldn't figure out what this person wanted to do, if he wanted to kill his own group of people, he could have done it as early as when he was in the Changming Machinery Field, why wait until now? If he didn't want to kill himself, why did he keep going against himself?

Wang Daocheng didn't have so many ideas, he had just escaped from Yamamoto's ghost burial knife, and he couldn't even care about the injury on his leg, so he ran away quickly. This encounter almost chilled his guts!

"Yamamoto-kun, are you alright?" Aoki and Fujita walked over, and the two of them could see the scene just now.

"I'm fine, you have to be careful, there is a supreme master following us!" Yamamoto said in a deep voice.

"Let's go now, there's already a lot of people coming in outside!" said Aoki Ryō.

"Okay, let's go!"

Behind a bush a hundred meters away from here, the man in black with a black cloth brim and hat frowned slightly: "He actually came, too?"

The man in black stood quietly for a moment, as if thinking of something, and it took several minutes to figure it out, and then, with small steps, stepped away silently, please leave silently. It's as if she's never been here.