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The man took a deep look in the direction of Changjing, and then put down his backpack. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info [百书zhai baishuzhai.]

In the backpack, there is a neat black tight-fitting ninja suit, and next to it, there are many six-pointed star-shaped hidden weapons, as well as an unpretentious black Japanese sword.

This Japanese knife is exactly the same as the demon knife Muramasa hidden in Zhang Yang's house, the only difference is that this knife is far less dazzling and gorgeous than the demon knife in Zhang Yang's hand, it is so low-key that it is like a Japanese knife model that can be seen everywhere on the stall.

"The shame we have received must be washed away by ourselves - with the blood of our enemies!"

Gently groping with the scabbard in his backpack, the man sat on his knees and muttered to himself.

This person is the Japanese Great Perfection cultivator who infiltrated into China, the Japanese special ninja, Igazaki Michishun!

Whew!

Suddenly, from a distance, four people rushed over, and these four people, each with a hemp bag on their backs, and it seemed that there was a person in these four sacks.

"Lord Daoshun!"

The four men stopped behind the man, put the sack behind him in front of him, and then knelt down in unison, pressed their foreheads to the ground, and called out respectfully.

They are the people who have been lurking in China in Japan, mainly responsible for the collection of intelligence, this time, Ishino Saemon

"Have you caught them all?"

Igazaki Michishun's body didn't move at all, and he didn't even turn his head to look at it, and asked lightly.

"Yes, my lord, follow your instructions. We didn't alarm anyone, and we brought back these four absolutely healthy burly men for you. ”

When the leader had answered, he stood up, opened all the sacks in front of the four of them, and dragged out all the people who had been in the sacks.

The four marijuana bags, each containing an unconscious farmer, were wearing the clothes of villagers in the northern suburbs of the neighborhood, exactly the same as the coarse linen clothes worn by Michishun Igasaki, and at a glance it was clear that they were villagers they had captured nearby.

"Good, wake them up."

Michishun Igazaki said. He picked up the jet-black Japanese sword in front of him, placed it horizontally in front of his eyes, grasped the handle and scabbard with both hands, and drew the knife slightly.

A glittering flash of light appeared between the scabbard and the hilt. It can be seen how sharp the blade is hidden in this unpretentious jet-black Japanese scabbard.

Following Igazaki's orders, the man woke up the four crop men, and when the four crop men woke up, they rubbed their eyes in a daze, and then saw where they were standing.

"Ah, I know you, it was you just now, knocking me unconscious!"

"What the hell are you trying to do, what are you trying to do with us here!"

"Who the hell are you? Where is this? ”

……

Four crop men after waking up. Seeing the four guys beside them, their first reaction was that they were being held hostage, but at this moment they had no ropes on them and no handcuffs to restrict their freedom. He questioned the four people around him.

Although these four crop men were aggressive when they asked, in fact, their legs were still trembling slightly, after all, they were just ordinary crop men, and they still had a lot of fear in the face of all this.

The four people who captured these men seemed to predict what they were going to do next. Soon he hid to the side, stood far away, turned his back, and did not even dare to look at it.

"When I held Muramasa, I was not only the most powerful ninja in the Great Japanese Empire, but also the proudest samurai in the Great Japanese Empire! As the proudest samurai of the Japanese Empire, I am willing to give you Shina people a chance, a chance to live! ”

Igazaki Michishun stood up, drew his Japanese sword, and laid it across his body as if he was solemnly completing a ritual, he turned around, looked at the four captured crop men, squinted his eyes, and said coldly in very stiff Chinese: "If you can escape from my field of vision within five minutes, you can go home alive." ”

"Maniac!"

"Perverted!"

"You're insane!"

"This is Huaxia's territory, you dare to kill people casually!"

When the four crop men noticed that there was another Japanese, their first reaction was to scold, but when they saw the shiny and sharp Japanese knife in each other's hands, they fell silent almost at the same time.

Igazaki Michishun's words were very serious, so that no matter how they sounded, it didn't look like a joke, these four villagers, you look at me, I look at you, and the fear in his eyes became stronger and stronger.

This person arrested them in the deep mountains and old forests, and said such things to them, if they are not crazy and perverted, they can only be murderers!

"Help!!"

One of the crop men suddenly shouted, and ran away!

After the first person fled, he followed, and the second person immediately ran outside Yanming Mountain without saying a word.

The third and fourth men were only hesitant for a moment, and then immediately raised their legs and ran.

None of them chose to stay to test whether what Igazaki Michishun said was true, and the four of them fled one after another to the Yanming Mountain.

"It's not fast enough......"

Five minutes are fleeting, Iga Saki Michishun is a Great Perfection cultivator, his perception and gaze have passed too many ordinary people, although the four burly crop men are desperately trying to escape, but how far can they run in just five minutes.

The corners of Igazaki's mouth rose slightly, revealing an extremely evil smile.

Swish!

He held up the Japanese sword, and the degree under his feet instantly increased, and even if the four ordinary crop men escaped five hours in advance, it was impossible for them to escape from the palm of a Great Perfection cultivator.

Igazaki Michishun did not have the slightest pride as a Dzogchen cultivator, even in the face of four ordinary Chinese peasants who had no ability to resist, he did not have the slightest mercy, in his eyes, these four ordinary Chinese people and beasts and livestock were undoubted, and killing beasts and livestock was not a thing that would make people feel guilty.

Every time the Japanese knife was raised and fell, a crop man lost the ability to escape, and with a stream of blood gushing out from his back, his face turned pale, and he collapsed on the ground, and after a while, he died of anger.

After disposing of the bodies of the four men separately, Michishun Igazaki returned to the place where he came.

"Adult ......"

Even the four people who did the work for him didn't understand why a powerful person like Igazaki Michishun needed to kill a few Huaxia people like this every few days and sacrifice his sword with the blood of these ordinary people.

This is only known to Igazaki Michishun himself, if he wants to hide his aura on Yanming Mountain and not be revealed by the rest of the powerhouses in Huaxia, he must rely on a sealing ninjutsu to seal the energy fluctuations in Yanming Mountain and it will not spread out.

And this sealing ninjutsu needs the blood of ordinary people as an introduction, which is the real intention of killing a few Chinese people every few days after he came to Yanming Mountain.

Today's four people are already the third and last wave of people, he has successfully sealed Yanming Mountain as an independent existence, here, he is confident that even if he uses all his strength, he will not attract the attention of any nearby Great Perfection cultivators, although this effect is only for a few days, but for him, it is enough.

"Have you found out the news of the Demon Sword Village?"

After collecting the knife, Igazaki Michishun's gaze fell back on the four people who were doing things for him, and asked softly.

"Your Excellency...... There is no news about Demon Knife Muramasa......"

The leader of the four stepped forward and replied with a hard face.

Michishun Igazaki frowned slightly, revealing a displeased expression.

"But my lord!"

Seeing Igasaki Michishun's frowning brows, the man's heart chuckled, and then he shouted loudly with the greatest strength: "The movement of the Koreans, the subordinates have already found out, and there is also a piece of news about Zhang Yang!" ”

Michishun Igazaki lowered his brow slightly, sat down on his knees again, placed the Japanese sword with the scabbard closed in front of him, and closed his eyes.

"The person who came to China from South Korea this time, named Park Seung-eun, is the father of Park Yong-jun who died at the Jingyang Sihua Hotel, and after he came to Huaxia, there was no movement for several days."

The man quickly finished talking about the news about the Korean side, and then said, "And just today, we got a tip-off that the cultivators of the Huaxia National Security Bureau went to Zhang Yang's villa. ”

When Igazaki Michishun heard the last sentence, he suddenly opened his eyes, and a fine light flashed in his eyes.

"Those cultivators from the National Security Bureau will never show up easily, but today's appearance is enough to show that those guys in South Korea have been caught by the other party, hehe, arrogant Koreans, they can't help but make a move......

Igazaki thought about it and analyzed the truth revealed by this news.

"Mi Xue, Qu Meilan, Yan Liangfei, Yan Yefei, Li Juan and his wife, ......" Iga Qi Michishun silently read the closest people around Zhang Yang, and suddenly asked: "Do you think, among the most important people around Zhang Yang, who is the easiest to be caught by us, and then forced Zhang Yang to leave Changjing and come to Yanming Mountain in person?" ”

"Your Excellency!"

The man was taken aback and replied with great embarrassment: "In Changjing, no matter who these people are, it is impossible for us to arrest them without attracting anyone's attention!" ”

"No, you didn't understand what I meant."

Igazaki Michishun narrowed his eyes slightly, and said softly: "We don't need to arrest people in Changjing, but we can lure them out of Changjing and then arrest people." ”

"If the intelligence is not wrong, then Yan Liangfei seems to have two relatives, who live in the northern suburbs of Yanming Mountain......"

ps: I implore friends, give Xiao Yu some support and encouragement, and vote for Xiao Yu with the monthly ticket in your hand. In any case, there will be four more explosions today...... The remaining three more are estimated to be later.