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As for Ye Xiaoxuan's ability, these ninjas have long been obvious to all, because they are the ones who once hid in the Four Seasons Formation to ambush Ye Xiaoxuan!

The large array designed by the two predecessors of the god ninja and the ghost ninja to deal with psychics and martial arts practitioners, and the large array that had strangled countless masters of the martial arts king of the Central State could not trap this person for three hours, and he broke out of the formation, and its combat power can be imagined!

However, the long-accepted ninja spirit made them endure the fear in their hearts, and instead of running away, they made a desperate bet and fought to the death!

Nakata clenched the ninja knife with both hands and slashed at the top of Ye Xiaoxuan's head! He knew that he couldn't hurt Ye Xiaoxuan with his own ability, just to make a cover for his companions, because he and Murakami have always been used to cooperating, one cover, one sneak attack!

It's a pity that Murakami didn't have time to make a move! Facing the ninja knife that came at the split, Ye Xiaoxuan didn't dodge at all, and coldly looked at Nakata, who was more than a head shorter than him, and shouted loudly: "Thunder God leads!"

"Boom!" A blast of thunder appeared out of thin air, and it directly slashed at Nakata's body, and Murakami and another ninja only saw a sudden flash of light in front of them, and the dazzling light made their eyes hurt, and everything they saw was white!

By the time they finally saw the scenery in front of them, Nakata was already lying on the ground with smoke all over his body, all the exposed parts of his body were black and purple, like a roasted rabbit!

Murakami's legs were so frightened that he almost knelt on the ground, trembling and saying to the ninja beside him, "Tomiohara-kun, we... Run!"

Tominohara snorted coldly, took a step forward with a flying sickle in his hand, and shouted: "Yaga! How can we ninjas in the island country be greedy for life and afraid of death! Murakami, you are really too ashamed of the face of a ninja! Have you forgotten Hachiko's teachings to us? Now is the time to test us, don't be afraid of him, the two of us join forces and kill him!"

Murakami's face turned red, he bit his teeth, clasped his hands tightly with his two sleeve swords, and shouted: "Ye Xiaoxuan, suffer death!" The cold light in his hand flashed, and he attacked Ye Xiaoxuan head-on!

Ye Xiaoxuan seemed to be forced by his attack, and took a step back with Wu Yan in his arms, avoiding the sword light. Murakami was overjoyed, and thought that he was good at kung fu, he was Ye Xiaoxuan's nemesis, and he attacked more fiercely with a sword in both hands, but he heard Ye Xiaoxuan's slight sigh in his ears: "Idiot, your companion ran away!"

Murakami's body was entangled, and he turned his head to look, but saw that Tominohara had already thrown the flying sickle on the ground, and he didn't take off his shoes, and jumped back along the canal with his bare feet!

Only then did Murakami realize that he had become Tomiohara's spearhead, and he was yin by others, so he blocked Ye Xiaoxuan, and he took the opportunity to escape, and couldn't help but scold angrily: "Tominohara, you despicable villain! You are not worthy of being a ninja!"

Turning his head and saying to Ye Xiaoxuan, "You wait a while, I'll chase that shameless guy!"

"Boom!" A thunderbolt fell from the sky and landed in front of Murakami, causing him to scream in fright, and one of his heels fell to the ground, trembling all over, and his pants were already wet! Nakata, who was covered in charcoal, was still smoking not far away, how could Murakami not know the power of this thunder!

Ye Xiaoxuan looked at Murakami regretfully and said, "I'm sorry, I missed just now, I'll do it again!" said with his right hand moving slightly, as if he was going to pull the thunder down from the sky!

"Poof!" Murakami knelt heavily on the ground, kowtowed like pounding garlic, and said to Ye Xiaoxuan: "Lord Ye, please let me go, I don't want to die yet!" I was wrong, I don't dare to go against you anymore, I will do whatever you ask me to do!"

This last sentence moved Ye Xiaoxuan, and the original idea of continuing to use the Thunder God Attraction was dispelled, and his eyes looked at Fu Yuan, who was fleeing in the distance and only a black shadow was left, sneered, and whispered: "It's a pity that you are at the water's edge!"

Ye Xiaoxuan stepped into the canal in a few steps, held Wu Yan with one hand, and slapped his left hand on the water! I saw that the entire water surface was like a white python, constantly churning forward, and then suddenly raised his head in the distance, rolling the Fuyuan who was running wildly on the shore inside, with the flipping of Ye Xiaoxuan's left hand, the color of the entire python turned white, and when Ye Xiaoxuan's left hand left the water, Fuyuan in the distance was frozen into a sculpture!

Murakami was stunned and looked at Ye Xiaoxuan in surprise. He had never even seen this kind of kung fu, and it was not something that human power could compete with!

He originally wanted to escape while Ye Xiaoxuan was dealing with Fuyuan, but when he saw such a scene, he didn't even dare to move his fingers!

Ye Xiaoxuan hugged Wu Yan ashore without looking at him, just picked up the flying sickle that Fu Yuan threw on the ground just now from the ground, walked forward slowly, and said lightly: "Keep up!"

Murakami didn't dare to slack off, for fear that Ye Xiaoxuan would also freeze him into a sculpture, so he hurriedly followed honestly.

When Ye Xiaoxuan walked to Fuyuan's side, picked up the flying sickle in his hand, and gently knocked on the top of Fuyuan's head, he heard a "click" sound, and cracks appeared all over Fuyuan's body, and then Ye Xiaoxuan suddenly coughed, and with a "bang" sound, Fuyuan's whole body shattered and fell, and not even a drop of blood came out, it turned into a pile of broken ice!

Murakami behind "Puff" was already so frightened that he collapsed to the ground, convulsing all over his body, and looked at Ye Xiaoxuan with frightened eyes, for fear that Ye Xiaoxuan would also turn him into a pile of ice slag in the next second!

Ye Xiaoxuan snorted coldly, his eyes shone with a strange light in the night, and Murakami trembled when he saw it, and he leaned over and hugged Ye Xiaoxuan's leg and cried: "Don't kill me, I can do anything for you!"

A sneer rose at the corner of Ye Xiaoxuan's mouth, and he stopped looking at him, and said: "Keep up!" Holding the little reporter and continuing to walk forward, Murakami quickly got up and followed, not daring to look at the broken ice that was slowly melting on the ground!

The little reporter is still lying quietly in Ye Xiaoxuan's arms, it seems that as long as he leans on his chest, even if the sky falls, he is already fearless!

For Ye Xiaoxuan's methods of dealing with those Japanese ninjas just now, the little reporter didn't deliberately look at it, he didn't blink at all, he looked at Ye Xiaoxuan's angular face stupidly, and looked at his eyes that cared about him, and his heart melted!

Ye Xiaoxuan stopped, this is already a ridge, you can see the lights on the road, and many people are walking to the field with flashlights, it should be the search team of the police.

"Undress!" Ye Xiaoxuan ordered Murakami behind him. Murakami was stunned, looking at Ye Xiaoxuan in a daze, as if he didn't understand what he meant.

Ye Xiaoxuan squinted at him, snorted coldly and said, "Why did I let you take off your clothes, you can't hear me?"

Murakami shuddered, and without saying a word, he unbuttoned the clothes on his upper body, revealing his thin body inside, threw his clothes to the ground, and then began to take off his pants with both hands, the little reporter said "oops", covered his eyes in disgust, and turned his head to face Ye Xiaoxuan's chest!

Ye Xiaoxuan kicked Murakami's body without saying a word, kicked him to the ground, and scolded in his mouth: "What a cheap nation, I let you take off your clothes, not let you take off your pants!"

Pick up the clothes with his feet and spread them on the ridge, and then gently put the little reporter on top of the clothes, the little reporter was still a little reluctant to leave Ye Xiaoxuan's arms, and there was a faint protest in his small mouth.

Ye Xiaoxuan squatted in front of her, picked up the little reporter's feet, put them on his knees, and carefully took off the dirty shoes.

The wound is still bleeding, and the delicate part of the foot has been blurred by the flesh and blood of the wheat stubble! When Ye Xiaoxuan took off his shoes, the little reporter bit his lips tightly, tears of pain!

Ye Xiaoxuan was even more distressed when he saw it, and gently stroked those wounds with his hand. The little reporter's body trembled, and he suddenly felt a cold touch on his feet, as if there was an ice cube gently sliding on it, and the pain immediately weakened a lot.

"Don't be so stupid in the future!" Ye Xiaoxuan gently pressed the little reporter's small feet, letting the ice aura in his hand penetrate into her feet little by little, used to seal the bleeding from the wound, and taught her a little blame.

His feet have never been caught like this, the little reporter feels a little soft all over his body, a slight **** seems to be inadvertent, but it has always been itchy to the heart!

Ye Xiaoxuan thought that she was in pain, so he clenched his hands and said to her: "Ninja point! Seal your blood vessels with ice first, and then go to the hospital to bandage them later, otherwise you will lose too much blood!"

The little reporter glanced at Ye Xiaoxuan with a crimson face, lowered his head and said, "People are in a hurry to come over, what if you are already gone?"

Ye Xiaoxuan said to her with a straight face: "I said that I want to stay in Shujing for one night! Besides, don't you have a phone? Just make a phone call, why do you have to come here in person?"

"People... Oops... You just stick it, don't rub it..."The little reporter's face was ashamed as if he was about to bleed, and even his heart and liver were about to be rubbed out by him, and Ye Xiaoxuan glanced at him with disgust: "People want to go back to Immortal Lake with you!"

Ye Xiaoxuan was stunned for a moment, then the movements in his hands stopped, looked at her with a puzzled expression, and asked with a frown: "Aren't you training and studying, why do you come back with me?"

The little reporter lowered his head and said quietly: "I ended my study early and went back to Xianhu to go through the handover procedures, and a month later, I was officially transferred to Kyoto TV, and it was not too late to continue studying!"

Ye Xiaoxuan smiled and said to her: "Oh, I should congratulate you! When I go back, I will invite you well, and Xiao Wu Yan will be a big reporter from above in the future!"

Wu Yan's face could not see a trace of joy, but was full of sadness, sighed, and said quietly: "I originally thought that no matter how good Kyoto is, it is not as good as Xianhu, because there is no person I want to see! But now that I think about it, even if I can meet the person I want to see, he doesn't belong to me!"

"Ahem!" Ye Xiaoxuan coughed dryly, lowered his head in embarrassment, didn't dare to look at the little reporter's hot eyes, and didn't know what to say.

Of course he is not a fool, since he was a child, the reporter helped him so desperately, you can see her intentions, but the two are not the same kind of people after all, this is completely different from Jiaran, and the feeling of being with Yu'er and them!

Maybe this is due to the spiritual relationship! Lacking the spiritual relationship, Ye Xiaoxuan doesn't have that heart-pounding feeling for her, just pure appreciation! This feeling also exists in other girls, like Mao Wenwen, like Sanqi, plus this little reporter!

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