Finally, Qin Buer helped the priest get the medicine!

Since there was no gauze, it was not bandaged, but the bleeding stopped.

Throwing the cigar on the grass and stepping on it, the priest couldn't help but smile bitterly as he looked at the ninja corpses around him.

"We're in big trouble now!" said the priest, sighing.

Qin Buer asked, "What's the trouble?"

The priest pointed to the corpses of ninjas all over the ground and said, "Iga-ryu has lost more than 20 lower ninjas and one upper ninja this time, they won't give up so easily!"

Hearing this, Qin Buer sneered: "By then, we have already returned to Yanjing, which is our territory, if they dare to come, then give it a try!"

The priest thought about it and felt that this was the case.

With the influence of the Qin family in Yanjing, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is their own territory.

With the strength of the Qin family, as long as Iga-ryu does not send out the ground ninja, it will not be of any use.

And it is impossible to send a master of the level of the ground ninja easily, so there is really no need to worry about it.

There was a slight sigh of relief in his heart, and immediately, the priest remembered the warrior that Qin Buji had killed, and asked, "Do you know what the warrior you killed is?"

"I know, the heir of Beichen's sword!" Qin Buji said lightly.

Hiss!

Unexpectedly, the priest gasped directly.

"What?" Qin Bu'er looked surprised.

"That's the trouble!" said the priest.

"You mean, Beichen's first-class people will come to the door?" Qin Buji raised his eyebrows and said.

"Definitely!"

The priest nodded, stared at Qin Bu'er with burning eyes, and said, "The death of the descendant of Beichen's sword stream in your hands is a shame for the people of this school, they will continue to send strong people to challenge you until they kill you!"

Hearing this, Qin Buer's face finally became solemn.

In this way, it is indeed a big trouble!

Once the strong men of Fusang Beichen enter Huaxia and challenge themselves in the name of national arts, will they take it or not?

In addition, the ninjas of Fuso Iga-ryu are hiding in the shadows and are watching.

Qin Buji finally realized that these two troubles are really not small!

In the final analysis, his own strength is too weak.

If you are a strong person who breaks the mirror, will you still be afraid of these?

Qin Buer's heart was even more eager for the broken mirror.

It's just that there is no way, the Snow Girl is not by her side now, and she can only wait for the next time she comes to find herself, so that she can have a chance to have a chance to snap with her, so as to be promoted to Broken Mirror.

I just hope she comes to herself soon!

Qin Buer was secretly vigilant in his heart, after he went back, he had to explain the things that happened here to his family and grandfather, and let them arrange guards to protect the people around him.

As for when the time comes, they will come to find themselves, without him, they can only cover the water and the earth, and the soldiers will come to block!

It's a big deal that if you don't leave Yanjing in a short time, you don't believe that they dare to come by force.

After all, now that the Dragon Emperor is still sitting in Yanjing, those charms and ghosts, I believe they don't have the courage to provoke the majesty of Huaxia!

While the two were talking, the battle between the dumb aunt and the left-handed knife had already entered a white heat.

Qin Buer glanced at the priest, and the two stood up and approached the battle circle between the dumb aunt and the left-handed knife.

Getting closer, the two of them saw more clearly.

Airplanes!

I saw the blade of the knife in my left hand flashing, and a resolute color appeared on my face, and the black knife in my hand seemed to have absorbed enough strength, and the cold light was brilliant in an instant.

Buzz!

At this moment, the left-handed knife finally unleashed his strongest sword.

A knife to the city!

Wipe out the world with one sword!

Without the slightest fancy, just use the most direct and terrifying knife to slash the enemy.

This knife contains the lifelong learning of the left-handed knife, and all the changes are hidden in it.

It looks simple and brutal, but it seals all the retreats of the dumb aunt, even if the dumb aunt retreats, she can't avoid the full force of the knife in her left hand.

"What a terrible momentum!"

The priest next to him, seeing this scene, felt this breath, and was directly stunned.

The same is true for Qin Buer.

It was the first time he had seen the true terrifying power of the left-handed knife.

Qin Buer was in the middle of the fight before, and he felt it under the tension of his mental state, which was not impressive, but at this time, Qin Buer was standing next to him, and this feeling was more direct and profound.

The power of this knife made his heart beat like thunder.

Qin Buer and the priest couldn't help but imagine in their hearts, if they faced this knife by themselves, would they have the strength to fight?

Then the two quickly came up with an answer, no!

You can't even escape.

Even Qin Buer and the priest who were standing on the sidelines watching the battle were like this, not to mention the dumb aunt who was bearing the power of this sword head-on.

She only felt her heart sink sharply at this moment.

Even the air around her seemed to be compressed a hundred times, and she was extremely uncomfortable, and the breath of death penetrated from the pores of her body.

But the dumb aunt is a strong person who breaks the mirror after all.

Even though her mind had been disturbed by the terrifying knife in her left hand, how could she easily give up this wonderful opportunity?

For a master like her, this kind of life-and-death move containing a supreme crisis is the most difficult to find.

The sense of crisis is getting stronger and stronger!

Airplanes!

The space seems to be cut open by the knife of the left hand at this moment.

The black knife, carrying an unparalleled momentum, rushed directly towards the dumb girl's neck.

Fast as lightning, as fast as thunder!

The face of the dumb aunt was extremely calm, but her eyes were extremely solemn.

Facing the knife in her left hand, even she has to fight with the spirit of twelve.

Finally, the dumb aunt also moved.

She stepped on the gossip direction of the Nine Palaces, and did not retreat but advanced!

Closer, closer.

The cold killing intent emanating from the sharp blade made the dumb aunt even feel that her skin was aching.

Just when the blade was still five centimeters away from his head, the dumb girl's head suddenly deflected.

So, the sharp blade brushed her cheek.

She narrowly dodged the fatal knife of her left hand!

However, Qin Buer still clearly saw that a bloody mark appeared on the dumb aunt's face in an instant.

Blood flowed straight out, and she was injured.

Wounded by the terrible aura of the black knife!

However, at this moment, the figure of the dumb aunt actually made an incredible addition again.

Bang!

As soon as she stepped on the ground with her right foot, the whole person almost teleported, and crashed into the arms of the left-handed knife in the suddenly constricted pupils of the left-hand knife.

It was also at this moment that the knife in his left hand was swinged, and the move happened to be old.

Before he could accept it, there was a sharp pain in his wrist.

It was the butt of the dumb girl's shoulder.

It hit the wrist of the knife in his left hand.

The huge power exploded, as if he had a thousand catties of huge power, and the wrist of the knife in his left hand couldn't help but go up.

That sharp pain, coupled with the collision of strength, made the left-handed knife can't help but let go of his hand.

So, the black knife that he regarded as his life came out of his hand!

(End of chapter)

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