Chapter 1257: The Crescent Moon Soars in the Sky (2)

As soon as Nobuko went out, a big hand reached over and grabbed the handle of the box, and a deep voice sounded in the darkness: "The box is too heavy, just follow closely." โ€

Tang Guobin walked in front with a suitcase, and Xinzi tiptoed closely behind, but she soon found that the distance between the two was getting farther and farther, so she could only speed up her pace, from slow walking to trotting, and then she could follow up, and her fate was connected with the man in front of her when she left the village, so she naturally had to follow closer.

The night of the small fishing village is dark and quiet, out of the village you can see a large banyan forest, the leaves are blown by the sea breeze in the distance to make a rustling sound, the dew beads that were originally adhered to the leaves fall one after another, people walk in it like a light rain above their heads, slightly feel a chill.

Xinzi only wore a single coat, and felt a chill all over her body when she was sprinkled with dewdrops, and couldn't help but sneeze twice, Tang Guobin stopped and turned around, stretched out his hand and pulled the girl to his side, and after walking for a few minutes, the girl found a wonderful thing, the dew drops sprinkled on the banyan leaves seemed to be blocked by an invisible barrier, and not a drop fell on her again.

Tang Guobin was dressed in a white shirt, his hand pressed the handle of the knife, and the other arm grabbed Nobuko's waist and walked briskly in the banyan forest.

Nobuko didn't go to school, but she was literate, and her only enjoyment at home was to flip through a few comic books brought back from the outside world by the villagers, among which there was a set of 'Inuyasha' that was her favorite, and what she liked was not the nervous Inuyasha, but a demon king called Sesshomaru, cold and handsome, she had dreamed of becoming the girl Suzu next to the demon king, and accompanied him to wander the world in the bloody wind and rain......

Da! Tang Guobin suddenly stopped, pushed away the letter that was still in reverie beside him, lowered his head and put his palm on the hilt of the knife, he was listening to the different sounds coming from the wind blowing the leaves,

Click-Click-Someone is running, and there is more than one person, Tang Guobin can only hear someone running closer, but there is no way to count how many people, footsteps come from the east, west, and north, only the south side is not abnormal.

Whoosh - more than ten black shadows shot out from the east, west and north, all black suits, black scarves on their faces, the weapons in the hands of these people were not knives and guns, but hooks and sickles with short handles, and only the guys in the ninja martial arts world were accustomed to cold weapons, but what made Tang Guobin wonder was how these people could track down their whereabouts?

There were a total of twelve black-clothed people holding hook sickles, and they rushed to a position three meters away from Tang Guobin and stopped in vain, and as soon as their arms were raised, the pitch-black hook and sickle were like twelve angry crows shooting towards Tang Dashao's body indiscriminately, and there was a slender iron chain embedded in the handle of this thing, and it could be withdrawn to launch a second attack if it missed a blow.

However, at the moment when the hook and sickle shot, Tang Guobin had already moved, and the Muramasa knife was like a round of crescent moon flashing out of thin air in the dark night, and the moment it came out of the sheath only brought a misty halo, but in an instant, it swelled to an incomparably bright, the knife light broke through the air and flashed like a frightening flood, and the moon moved with the shadow, if you use one word to describe the brilliance of this knife, you only have one word, fast!

The knife is the demon knife Muramasa, the person is the great young man of Huaxia, killing the ghosts without mercy, the crescent moon of death flashes in an instant five feet above the ground, how can the distance of three meters stop this shocking glimpse, the eyes of the twelve ninja martial arts โ–กโ–ก flashed the last touch of surprise, and then turned into a godless gray......