The veteran of the 'Suzumura Ken' faction, he was sitting in the room at this time, copying scriptures, since the nine murders against the faction, almost all the leading figures of the faction have begun to hire bodyguards, but there are a few people who disagree with this practice, thinking that it will also make the subordinates fearful, and Suzumura Ken is one of them.

At night, the shrine is very quiet, with only a few bits of light, which stands out in the dark. Ken Suzumura, who was copying, stopped his pen at this time, because he heard a slight footstep outside the door, "Who is it?" Footsteps stopped in front of his door, "Mr. Suzumura, it's me." ”

In a word, Ken Suzumura heard the identity of the other party. "Please come in." He lowered his head and continued to transcribe with the pen in his hand, and the door was slowly pushed open, and the cold moonlight penetrated into the room, and the moonlight covered the witch's snow-white clothes with a faint light blue. "Is there anything wrong?"

Ken Suzumura's head didn't even lift, and the shrine maiden kneeling at the door kept her head down, "Yes, I'm really going to disturb you tonight." Suzumura Ken's tone seemed to be a little wrong, and he raised his head at this time and asked, "What the hell is ......" Before he finished speaking, he saw the white clothes in front of him flickering, and a line of cold light slashed down from the top of his head, "Ah! Ken Suzumura was shocked.

"Zheng!" The sound of the knife sounded and stimulated the eardrums, the witch jumped back, and the young face of the frost condensation stared closely at Da Wu Qing who was blocking in front of Suzumura Ken, to be precise, her eyes were looking at the long knife in Da Wu Qing's hand, and the metallic luster of the blade was as dazzling as seeing a piece of white snow, and the moment when the knife collided with each other. The knife in his hand actually trembled slightly. At this time, Da Wuqing crossed his hands and said to the witch, "Who ordered you to come?" ”

The figure on the tiled roof heard the voice coming from the room, jumped off the roof, and landed on the ground with his feet steady: "Well, what a light work! It's supposed to be a ninja, right? The sudden sound of voice from the room made him tense, and his hand slowly reached for the hilt of the long knife behind his back.

At this time, Long Wen's tall figure walked out from the corner holding a box of rice balls, "I originally wanted to go to the kitchen to find something to eat, but I didn't expect to encounter a situation, you don't have to be so nervous, I didn't have a weapon, I only have this lunch box with rice balls in my hand." The man grasped the hilt of his knife and looked up and down at the person in front of him, he was covered in flaws, and at first glance he really looked like a very hungry thief.

After eating the last rice ball, I didn't forget to lick my fingers, "I can't help it, it's estimated that I've eaten all the delicious ones, only these rice balls are left, but they can still be regarded as full, and only when they are full can they have the strength to fight!" Saying that, Long Wen shook his arm, clenched his fist, and the skull made a clicking sound, Long Wen: "Come on!" ”

Long Wen set up a situation, but the other party suddenly threw out three 'shurikens' at this time. Long Wen turned over to dodge, and when he stood up, the other party had already rushed to the bottom of the verandah: "I'll go!" Good skills. You used to watch Naruto when you were a kid, right? Long Wen: "Lao Tzu has a trick!" As he spoke, he took out a small bag of red beans from his pocket of his body: "Kitchen weapons, try and test, go!" ”

As he spoke, he sprinkled all the pouches of red beans under the verandah, and the red beans spread along the ground to the ninja's feet, "Slippery!" The ninja's feet slid a little, but he was still on his feet. And at the moment when he paused, Long Wen rushed over in great strides. I saw him leap forward and pounce on the ninja. The ninja was caught off guard and was about to draw his sword. Long Wen shouted: "I'll crush you!" As he spoke, he pounced on the ninja with his huge body.

The ninja felt like his bones were about to be crushed, but he struggled to draw his knife as Ryuwen gripped his wrist to prevent him from pulling out the knife behind his back. The two of them rolled around under the eaves like wheels, and the red beans sprinkled on the ground grinned, this is really "the bitter fruit brewed by yourself, eat it yourself!" ”

The ninja couldn't compete with Long Wen at all, seeing that he was about to be caught, he suddenly shook his cuffs and spilled a string of triangular nails, Long Wen looked at the sharp nail tips and couldn't help but shudder, and at this moment, the ninja suddenly let go of the hand holding the knife, and tried his best to push the two of them in the direction of the scattered triangular nails at the same time.

Long Wen: "I'll go!" Fight like Kilkenny cats! He wanted to break free and saw the ninja clasping his wrist tightly, and the triangular nails were nailed into the flesh one by one, Long Wen gritted his teeth and stiffened his teeth while still unable to break free, the ninja's eyes were full of bloodthirsty killing intent, and Long Wen was now eager to pull out this guy's eyeballs at once.

Patches of blood appeared on the ground where the two of them were rolling, "Son of a bitch!" Long Wen scolded and slammed his head into the other party's skull, the ninja felt a dizziness in front of him, and the strength of resistance finally weakened Long Wen suddenly grabbed his clothes and picked him up when he saw the situation, and then tried to push him to the dead corner of the wall with both arms, but at this moment, the ninja's hands tightly locked Long Wen's arms, which caused the two of them to break the sliding door at the same time and fall directly into the room.

Da Wuqing heard the sound of fighting outside and said, "Don't think you have someone to support you. At this moment, a bewitching sneer appeared on the young face of the witch; I don't need anyone's support. The moment the blade of the knife in her hand flipped over, Da Wuqing saw the inscription on the knife body: "Changzeng Mihu penetrated into Daoxingli".

When Da Wu Qing was surprised, the witch held Hu Che in both hands and attacked her, Da Wu Qing blocked with a knife, and the blades of the two knives shook violently at the moment when Hu Che and Xue Che collided. At this time, the corners of Da Wuqing's mouth twitched and said, "What you have in your hand is not Hu Che!" ”

After speaking, she flipped the blade of the 'Snow Cut', changed the defense into an offensive vertical slash, the knife changed quickly, and the witch suddenly drew her knife and jumped away when she saw this, and after taking a step away from Da Wu Qing, she stepped up again and attacked Da Wu Qing continuously, although Da Wu Qing was passively blocking, but it could be seen from the pace that he was always maintaining his own rhythm.

Although the shrine maiden is young, she can see that her swordsmanship is also very exquisite, and although she continues to attack, she still retains her strength, and she is still calmly waiting for the flaws in the opponent's moves. The two of you come and go, and I can see the knife momentum of the two of you and me clearly at first, but later, I only see the cold light of the blade flashing from the surroundings of the two.

The sharp blades of 'Snow Cut' and 'Tiger Che' split the sliding door of the room at the same time, and sawdust flew everywhere, and the witch girl shrank out of the room and jumped outside at this time with 'Tiger Che', and Da Wuqing also jumped under the porch at this time. The moonlight flickered on the body of the knife, and the witch's white dress and red dress slowly fluttered in the night breeze, and at this time, Da Wuqing felt that the young witch's face was full of cold slaughter, which was completely opposite to the amiable smile on her face during the day.

Da Wuqing was even more sure at this time that she was the one who lived in the dark, she could live in any capacity, but she could not have her own life. Such a person has lived in a very small number of people so far, and it was the first time for Da Wuqing to fight with him, so she couldn't help but ask: "Which ninja are you?" As soon as she said that, she felt that her question was very stupid, how could the other party answer? Now I have encountered the most difficult problem. Da Wuqing calmed his head: "Either it dies or I die!" (To be continued......)