The flight to the country of Wa was booked by Wang Zhen a long time ago, he didn't expect to be in such a hurry, he was going to leave that night, he originally planned to meet Su Yimo, but now he can only call to comfort his lovesickness.

Along the way, Jiang Tian suffered from the strange eyes next to him, and felt uncomfortable, all attracted by Lin Qinglime's white-clothed Shengxue's first-class beautiful face, but Lin Qinglime turned a blind eye and took care of himself indifferently.

Not to mention, Jiang Tian admired Jiang Tian's determination.

There was no word all the way, Jiang Tian and Lin Qinglime, two comrades-in-arms who might hand over their backs to each other in the future, didn't say a word, just got off the plane and settled in the hotel.

The room of the two people was facing each other, "bang" and "bang" twice, and the two of them went back to their rooms, and Jiang Tian first studied the road map that Wang Zhen handed over to him.

The so-called roadmap is the object of the challenge, the route is set, and when the time comes, he and Lin Qingling only need to come to the door to challenge, of course, it is Lin Qinglime who challenges the masters of all parties in the Wa Kingdom, in the name of sword will be the sword, I believe that the masters of the Wa Kingdom who advocate the way of the sword will not refuse.

This point was explained to Jiang Tian by Wang Zhen when he left, to put it bluntly, Jiang Tian made soy sauce.

After studying the route, Jiang Tian began to meditate.

His time is now distributed very evenly, generally meditating and cultivating spiritual power, half of it is used to cultivate Ziyang Divine Skill, refining the python dragon Neidan in his body, and finally squeezing out a little time to occasionally play Tai Chi to activate his muscles and bones.

Both of them were cultivators, and neither of them went out at night, while Lin Qinglime had a long sword across his knees, closing his eyes and recuperating his qi.

"Tuk Tuk!"

Suddenly, Lin Qingling opened his eyes, and there was a knock on the door opposite, although he didn't like his partner very much, but he couldn't watch that guy being killed by the Japanese people.

That's right, she sensed a trace of killing intent hidden in those knocks on the door, and although it was well hidden, it still didn't escape her senses.

If Jiang Tian knew Lin Lime's senses. I'm afraid I won't open the door.

I saw a woman standing at the door, wearing a black tracksuit covering her delicate figure, a pair of canvas shoes under her feet, and her long hair tied into a ponytail hanging down the back of her head. No powder, delicate and indifferent.

"Hello, who are you looking for?" Jiang Tian asked with a smile, looking at the woman in front of him carefully, is she in good shape. Could it be that there will be a special and unforgettable exotic encounter tonight?

And Jiang Tian didn't notice that the cat's eye in the opposite room was opened, and a pair of cold eyes were staring out of the door.

"Are you Jiang Tian?" The woman in front of her spoke, her eyes were not sad or joyful, not even a trace of bright color, she looked at it at a glance, it was clear, but there was no emotion in her eyes.

After all, Jiang Tian had no experience and professional training, and he just felt strange about a woman's performance and heard a woman's words. nodded: "I'm Jiang Tian, who are you?"

I still wonder in my heart, in the Wa Kingdom, I don't seem to have any friends, if I want to say that there is, it's just an enemy, Beichen is estimated to hate himself to death with a knife, and it was his own troubles last time on Mora Island that made them fail to snatch Cong Yunya.

A weapon that can be regarded as a holy weapon by the Holy See can be imagined how valuable it is.

The woman obviously didn't come to chat with Jiang Tian. There was suddenly a strange dagger in his hand, and when he looked closely, it turned out to be a miniature version of the Japanese samurai sword.

"Sleep/groove, it turned out to be against yourself!"

Jiang Tian hurriedly retreated. Retreating into the room, the woman was unforgiving, and the dagger in her hand cut Jiang Tian's throat in a horizontal direction, although this dagger looked very delicate, but Jiang Tian had no doubt that it could cut off any organ on his body.

Bloodthirsty ripples rippled on the woman's face. It seemed that he saw the scene of Jiang Tian's blood spurting under his dagger.

This time, Jiang Tian did not dodge, but instantly silently issued a sharp technique, like a sharp arrow shot out, and with a "bell", the dagger in the woman's hand fell to the ground.

The woman's face changed dramatically, she didn't even notice how her dagger had been shot down, something like this had never happened in the five years since she had been assassinated.

The killer's rule is to miss a blow and wait for the opportunity to move again!

The woman decisively turned and fled, and soon disappeared into the hallway of the hotel, disappearing without a trace.

Jiang Tian picked up the dagger on the carpet for a long time, and after a little try, he easily cut the carpet in the room in half, and it was really sharp.

"You shouldn't have let her go!" the voice was clear and arrogant, like snow in a lonely valley. Jiang Tian's eyes flickered, and Lin Qinglime appeared opposite him, with a noble and lonely demeanor, and a long glow that could be seen.

"You can stop her!" Jiang Tian shrugged.

"Good/woman!" Lin Qingling returned to the room after leaving a sentence, and closed the door, leaving Jiang Tianzhang Er's mind puzzled, where is he good/lustful?

How did he know that the somewhat hot eyes looking at the woman just now all fell into Lin Qinglime's eyes.

After thinking for a while, Jiang Tian shook his head, then closed the door, opened the window, and jumped down directly.

The body was as light as a feather, and Jiang Tian blessed himself with a gliding technique.

The moment he fled, he left a magical mark on the latter's body, and this is the benefit of magic, silently.

Following the magic fluctuations, Jiang Tian sensed the woman's breath in the garden of a villa, and at this moment, the woman who assassinated herself was kneeling on the ground, and a middle-aged man in a purple samurai suit stood opposite her, teaching the woman in Chinese, and finally unceremoniously rewarded the woman with a slap.

The woman with good combat power was slapped by a middle-aged samurai and almost fell to the ground 2 meters away, blood flowed from the corner of her mouth, but she still looked respectful.

Jiang Tian noticed that the middle-aged warrior's cuffs had the logo of the Beichen Sword Sect, which was exactly the same as the logo on the cuffs of the Beichen First Sword.

Looking at the villa again, the figures inside swayed, and twenty samurai wearing moon-white samurai uniforms came out, all of them standing respectfully behind the middle-aged samurai, with katanas and wakicha slung across their waists, murderous.

At a glance, you can see that these samurai are different from ordinary samurai who only know how to cultivate, but killer samurai who have experienced many actual battles, and they are full of evil spirit.

The middle-aged samurai was too lazy to look at the woman who fell to the ground, but turned to the ten samurai and said something in Chinese, with a stern face and a solemn face, and the twenty samurai constantly nodded "Hi" with a respectful expression.

During this period, Jiang Tian heard the middle-aged man seem to say a "Seven Tails Station", this is not the hotel where he lives, the pronunciation of these words Jiang Tian is very familiar, because he often hears Japanese people say these words in the hotel.

Twenty samurai came to besiege him, and he really looked up to himself!

Just when Jiang Tian was thinking about whether to call Lin Qinglime to inform the woman, there was a sudden change outside.

In the quiet night, a container truck appeared silently at the end of the road, a total of four cars in front and behind, and men got out of the car, holding weapons in their hands, and cats came towards the villa.

Jiang Tian was stunned for a moment, and immediately hid his figure and hid in a big tree.

Jiang Tian saw that just as the middle-aged warrior was speaking, suddenly there was a muffled sound from the wall behind him, followed by a subtle sound of breaking the sky in the garden, and the killer woman was beaten into a sieve on the spot.

"Baga, who dares to sneak attack us!"

Three of the samurai drew their swords at their waists, and their bodies charged towards the outer wall like ghosts.

The middle-aged samurai found a cover and hid, scolding in his mouth: "Baga, you fools!"

Then I saw the three samurai vomiting blood in the air, and the dead pigs fell to the ground, and their bodies were densely covered with bullets, and they couldn't die anymore.

"Yaga, kill me!" The middle-aged samurai couldn't stand it anymore, his eyes were red and bloodthirsty, because there was no solid bunker in the garden, and several samurai hid under the water tank, but in the end they still did not escape the fate of being killed.

The middle-aged man's speed was extremely fast, and then he had just swept near the wall, and a directional high-explosive bomb exploded, blowing up a section of the wall directly into the sky, under such a violent air shock wave, the middle-aged warrior was caught off guard, and even the person with the sword was directly blown away more than ten meters, and his right thigh was broken at the root, and the blood was dripping.

The guy wasn't dead yet, but was screaming and rolling on the ground.

"Shikamaru-sama!"

The samurai were red-eyed and shot at the middle-aged samurai.

At this moment, a group of men dressed in black and armed with high-powered assault rifles bent over and rushed in, and several samurai close to the wall immediately had a few more blood holes in their foreheads.

In the garden, a battle was going on, and the remnants of the samurai learned to assassinate the gunners in the dark corners of the night, and the gunners swept every corner of the garden, and then the elusive samurai continued to cut off their heads.

Basically, a samurai rushed out of a dark corner, and he was able to cut off the heads of about 3 gunners, and he was so powerful that he could slash 5 knives at the same time, but when they were discovered, it was when they were swept into a sieve.

So, the current situation is, life for life.

However, it is obvious that the gunner's side is more advantageous, because there are still about 20 people, and on the samurai side, Jiang Tian counted it, and it is estimated that there are only 5 left, and there are really some guys whose bodies may have been blown to pieces, and Jiang Tian is not sure of the number.

The last few samurai took advantage of the chaos to hide in the villa with the wounded middle-aged samurai, and every gunman who dared to break into the villa was mercilessly slaughtered by them, and with the loss of 6 gunmen, their boss waved his hand to stop this action of sending them to death. (To be continued.) )