The three ninjas at the bottom lost their combat effectiveness, and after a brief panic on the other three ninjas on the upper floor, they immediately took advantage of the momentum of their bodies to rush forward and continued to attack Zao Wou-Ki with their swords. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The corners of Zao Wouji's mouth pulled up a sneer, his right hand was raised, and he snorted three times, and the three ninjas fell to the ground like geese with arrows, the two ninjas directly stopped moving, and the other ninja struggled twice and did not move.

A cold light appeared in front of Zao Wou-Ki, and the middle ninja finally made a move. Zao Wou-Ki took a step back, dodging the blade, and in the next moment the blade turned back and slashed Zao Wou-Ki's chest.

This time, Zao Wou-Ki didn't dodge, kicked his feet, and the whole person rose from the ground and rushed out diagonally. The mid-ninja slashed into the air, and before he could react, Zao Wou-Ki's fist had already reached his chest.

It was too late to hide, Zhong Ren bit his teeth, clenched his left hand into a fist, and sharp steel claws popped out on the back of his hand, grabbing forward indiscriminately, thinking that even if he was punched in the chest, he would let Zao Wou-Ki eat a claw.

The steel claws glowed with cold light, but the tips of the claws were dark, and at a glance, it was clear that they were smeared with poison, which was the ninja's handarmor hook.

It's a pity that the fist came first. A fierce punch slammed into his left chest, and his left chest instantly sank, and his left hand hung down weakly.

He spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his body soared into the air, and his body swept backwards involuntarily, as if he had been hit by a truck.

Bang! his back hit the trunk of the tree, he didn't fall, he was hung there, more than a dozen darts thrown by the ninjas before were embedded in the trunk, some of them didn't enter the trunk for three points, some didn't sink into nearly half of it, and now the exposed part was directly embedded in his body.

Black blood spilled from the corners of his mouth, the darts were poisonous, and although there was an antidote on his body, he had no strength to pull out the antidote.

His eyelids were heavy, and he struggled to open them, and the last image he saw was a mess on the ground, except for one person proudly independent, and the next moment he closed his eyes.

Zao Wou-Ki grinned, "Ninja, this is the legendary ninja, too weak." "The dead can't refute, the living are seriously injured can't refute, of course, whether they understand what Zao Wou-Ki is saying is debatable.

The river wind is blowing, the river is flowing quietly, a few leaves are blown into the river by the wind, and the slight ripples are quickly taken away by the river.

Zao Wou-Ki walked slowly to the river, looking at the quiet but fast-flowing river. It is said that the thousand-year-old king and eighty-thousand-year-old turtle, this product can be held back more than Wang Ba!

Zao Wou-Ki bent down and lifted a large stone by the river, and threw it into the water. Didn't smash it, come again! bang! bang!

Zao Wou-Ki frowned, what's the situation? It seems to have hit something? After more than a dozen sounds, the big stones by the river were all thrown away by Zao Wou-ki, and finally, a black dress surfaced and floated away with the river.

Zao Wou-Ki patted the dust on his hands at this time, sample, do you think I won't know if you don't show up? The one who floated away was also a ninja, and the order he received was not to assassinate, but to collect information and report the results of the battle, and if all the team failed, he would flee as soon as possible and bring the news back to the headquarters.

Even though he had been very careful, he was still discovered by Zao Wou-ki, and although he made the decision to evacuate at the first time, he was still stunned by the stone and did not succeed in escaping.

Zhao Wuji, who couldn't die, didn't care, since he came, he couldn't let him retreat with his whole body. Finally quiet, Zao Wou-Ki turned to leave, and suddenly a melodious ocarina sound came.

Zao Wou-Ki looked back, and there were people on the river going upstream. A simple bamboo raft, made of two or three green bamboos, and two people stood on it, a man and a woman.

Both of them are dressed in traditional kimonos, the man in the front, his fingers flying, playing the ocarina, and the woman half a step behind, standing respectfully on his right back.

Without the action of external forces, the bamboo raft can go upstream. Zao Wou-Ki touched his chin, this is not scientific, there are people under the water, right?

The bamboo raft came to the water in front of Zao Wou-Ki without hurry, and it stopped there quietly at a distance of about three zhang, and it did not move even a little while the river washed away.

The man was about twenty years old, dressed in a dark black kimono, with a delicate face, a pale face, long hair in bunches, and bangs fluttering slightly in the river breeze. He closed his eyes and played the ocarina, as if he was reveling in his music.

The woman looked like she was eighteen or nineteen years old, wearing a pink kimono, her eyebrows were like Yuandai, her eyes were like autumn water, but her lips were too red, and she was as scarlet as blood. She looked at Zao Wou-Ki with a calm expression.

Zao Wou-Ki was puzzled at first, then relieved, and his right hand hung down on the outside of his thigh, gently patting his thigh. At the end of the song, the man took the ocarina away from his lips and gently wiped it with a flannel cloth, looking like he couldn't put it down, and it took a long time to put it in his arms and raise his eyes to look at Zao Wou-ki.

Zao Wou-Ki frowned, then quickly realized, put his hand in his trouser pocket and took it out for a long time, then he found a one-yuan coin, shouted, "Good blow, look at the reward!" and threw the coin onto the bamboo raft.

The man looked down at the coin that had fallen at his feet, and the corners of his mouth twitched. The woman's originally calm face suddenly changed color, her hand touched her waist, and the man glanced at it, and lowered her eyebrows and lowered her head.

The man had a warm smile on his face, and he clasped his hands into fists and said, "In the lower Hattori Hanzo (Hanzo is a name used by the Hattori family from generation to generation), from Iga, I don't know your honorable name?"

Zao Wou-Ki was stunned, Hattori Hanzo is a bit familiar! Zao Wou-Ki touched his nose and said, "I don't know, I only know Shinemon." "Shinemon?" Hattori Hanzo looked confused. "You don't know? You must know his good friend. "Who?" "Hattori Hanzo......

Zao Wou-Ki asked again, "Who are you Sarutobi?" Hattori Hanzo's face froze, Sarufei Sasuke is a legend of the Koga-ryu ninja, and Koga-ryu has always been Iga-ryu's sworn enemy.

Hattori Hanzo suppressed the unhappiness in his heart, and said as calmly as possible: "He is my senior, I have already answered Your Excellency's question, but Your Excellency has not answered my question yet." ”

Zao Wou-Ki smiled, "I'm sorry, in the lower flowers, Zao Wou-ki." Are you the head of these ninjas?" Zao Wou-Ki pointed to the ninjas on the ground around him.

Hattori Hanzo said, "That's right, they're my men. "Then you came out to avenge them?"

"Revenge?" Hattori Hanzo shook his head, "No, no, when they can't complete their mission, death is their fate." ”

"Oh, in that case, what are you doing here?" Zao Wou-Ki asked. Hattori Hanzo thought for a moment and said, "Competition, I want to compete with you." "Why?" "Because you're so good that you're worth my shot." "Can't you fight it?" "Are you afraid?" "No, it's that I'm not sure if you're worth it." ”

Hattori Hanzo took a deep breath and slowly pulled out the katana on his body, the knife is a good knife, "I, Hattori Hanzo, challenge you, your country's martial arts competition likes to stop at the point, but I hope we can never die." ”

Zao Wou-Ki grinned, "Okay, as you wish, you won't die." Hattori Hanzo slowly waved the knife at Zao Wou-Ki, and said with a solemn face: "This knife is called blood, the knife is two feet long, and it has been inherited for five generations and three hundred years, and the souls of the dead under the knife are innumerable. ”

After speaking, Hattori Hanzo looked at Zao Wou-Ki and waited for him to show his weapon. Zao Wou-Ki scratched his head, flipped his left palm, and the dagger appeared.

Hattori Hanzo looked at the dagger with a puzzled expression, and wanted to use the dagger to his own knife? Hattori Hanzo was very suspicious of this.

Zhao Wou-Ki played the dagger twice in his hand, and then said leisurely: "This knife is called Assassin Qin, the knife is three inches long, and it has been inherited for more than 2,200 years. ”

Hattori Hanzo took a deep breath, it turned out that he really wanted to use a dagger against a long knife? "Please advise. "You come ashore. "Good!"

Hattori's toes were on the raft, and the man shot like an arrow to the shore, and with the momentum, the blood-drinking knife was raised high and slashed straight down, without any fancy at all.

Zao Wou-Ki retreated, the tip of the knife slid down from the tip of his nose, an inch long and an inch strong, one step back, one step back, step by step, instantly falling behind, and there seemed to be no chance to fight back.

Hattori Hanzo danced the knife quickly, pressing step by step, the two figures sometimes disappeared in a flash, sometimes crossed, so fast that it was dazzling, a knife shadow was not extinguished, but a new knife shadow suddenly appeared.

What a fast knife! This is the ninja in my impression! Zao Wou-Ki didn't dare to be careless at all, and with a shake of his figure, Hattori Hanzo was instantly shocked to find three figures in front of him, the Flower Pie, and the Ghost Trail.

Which is the real body? Hattori Hanzo frowned, and then waved his knife in his hand, and the three sword shadows almost simultaneously covered the three figures.

The figure of disillusionment comes first, the shadow of the knife disappears later, what about people? The woman on the bamboo raft was shocked. Zao Wou-Ki swooped down from the sky like a great peng, and the dagger took the lead.

At the last moment, Hattori Hanzo cut a semicircle with his knife and covered his head. There was a crisp sound, and the sound of blades clashing was finally heard.

Zao Wou-Ki took advantage of the momentum and landed lightly two feet away. Hattori Hanzo took a deep breath, looked at Zao Wou-ki, and said in surprise, "You...... Can you also use illusions?" Zhao Wouji shook his head, "This is not illusion, this is light skill. ”

Hattori Hanzo smiled, "You're the strongest opponent I've ever faced. Zao Wou-Ki pursed his lips, "I've met a lot of opponents who are stronger than you." ”

"Ho!" Hattori Hanzo dragged a few steps to trot with blood, his hand up and down, Zao Wou-Ki turned around to avoid the blade, his left hand reached forward, and the dagger stabbed him straight into the side.

Hattori Hanzo twisted his waist and averted the dagger in an astonishing arc. Jiu-Jitsu did not get discouraged at all, Zao Wou-Ki did not get discouraged in the slightest, and went up closely, the dagger flew in the palm, slashing left and stabbing right, one inch short and one inch dangerous, and the move went straight to the point.

The long knife in Hattori Hanzo's hand was useless, and the small dagger was like a snake wrapped around his body, so he couldn't get rid of it, so he could only avoid it carefully.

The wide kimono was cut off one by one by Zao Wou-Ki, like a falling leaf. When the fragments of clothes were about to hit the ground, Zao Wou-Ki formed his right hand into a palm and stroked it from the bottom to the top, and the fragments were dragged like flying butterflies to Hattori Hanzo's eyes, covering his eyes one by one.

When the line of sight was blocked, Hattori Hanzo's heart was cold. Since you are going to die, let me send you back to the West now!

Zao Wou-Ki's left hand reached forward, and the dagger went forward, piercing through the layers of clothing, and piercing the center of Hattori's half-hidden eyebrows.

The tip of the dagger appeared, only a millimeter from the forehead, there was no way to avoid it, Hattori Hanzo's pupils suddenly dilated, his face showed consternation, it's over, everything is over!