The clan clan looked at the sword that slashed at his neck, is my Gaoshan clan going to be buried here today? He was not willing to die like this, and at this last moment, the faces of Sakura and Matsurumimaru appeared in front of his eyes, and if they died like this, then what would they do.

The clan doesn't want to die, and it can't die, but what can be done now, today I really learned what it means to be invincible with two fists and four hands, and the good tiger can't stand the wolves, not to mention that the Gaoshan clan is not very proficient in martial arts.

Wasuka Masakatsu was also in a hurry, no matter how fast his legs and feet were, it couldn't be faster than the speed at which the knife fell, seeing that he was still more than twenty meters away from the lord, if he rushed towards the present, there was no hope of rescuing the lord. Fortunately, he was born as a thief and was in danger all the year round, and he has rich combat experience, although he was anxious when he saw the lord in distress, he did not have any sense of panic, and he had the identity of a ninja, and he always carried some shuriken in his arms, bitter and other things, just in case, he was just using it at this moment.

As soon as the samurai raised the sword, Wasuka Masakatsu had already reached into his arms with his left hand, pulled out a shuriken, and shook it casually, and the shuriken went straight to the samurai holding the sword with the sound of breaking through the sky.

The shuriken popped, passing through the wrist of the samurai named Yonitaro Oi, and the sword in his hand also fell to the ground, and Wasuka Masakatsu didn't want to take his life directly, but seeing his fierce knife, even if he shot directly in the throat, the sword in the opponent's hand would also fall on the lord.

However, although Yontaro Oi could not fight again, the samurai with the gun did not receive the slightest damage, and the clan happened to be in front of him, so Wasuka Masakatsu had no choice.

Just when the clan sect was stunned, the spear in his hand pierced the clan sect's chest again. The clan was already a little stunned by the thrill just now.

So I just stared ahead, and I didn't mean to block.

"Be careful, lord!" Wasuka Masakatsu saw that the lord was not blocking or hiding, this time he was really anxious, and now he was powerless, so he had to open his mouth and shout to wake up the lord.

The clan was also awakened by Wasuka Masakatsu's shout, but at this time, the tip of the spear was less than half a meter away from his chest, and even if he wanted to swing his sword to resist, it was too late.

At this moment, suddenly, a black light flashed in front of the clan's eyes, heading straight for the gun-wielding samurai, who was now all focused on courting the Takayama clan, so he didn't pay attention at all, just as he was about to succeed. The black light opened a bloody hole directly above his throat, and then a column of blood gushed out of his neck and spurted towards the clan.

Wasuka Masakatsu also rushed over at this time, and he raised his sword and immediately slew another samurai who was already wounded.

The clan took a long breath, this time it was too thrilling, if it wasn't for Wasuka Masakatsu coming to help in time, then I am afraid that I would have died here. The clan said appreciatively: "Zhengsheng, if you hadn't killed these two warriors in time this time, then I would have been killed. ”

Wasuka Masakatsu has an arrogant personality, how could he do something greedy, I saw him point to the gun-wielding warrior who had been killed in battle and said: "My lord, this person is not sought by his subordinates, and his subordinates dare not be greedy for merit." ”

The clan didn't care too much, after all, there were as many as 100 ninja troops on the battlefield, maybe who was the savior and killed it, and after the battle was over, the matter must be investigated, if this person still has some ability, he must be promoted.

Then the battle lasted for another meal, and seeing that neither could help the other, so the two sides decisively disengaged, and Osawa Jiro led his ashigaru back to the city, while the clan led the banner to retreat to camp a mile outside the city.

Shortly after the two sides retreated, on one of the trees on the battlefield, a petite ninja dressed in green and wearing a green ninja scarf on his head turned over and jumped down and quickly left the place.

After setting up the camp, the clan immediately called all the ninja troops under his command to the main formation, after this battle, the original 100 ninja army, there are 93 left, from the number of people killed in this battle can be seen, the strength of the ninja army.

"Lord, all the ninja troops under your command have now arrived, please instruct the lord." Masakatsu Wasuka said.

The clan clan nodded and said straight to the point: "This battle, you have worked hard, I don't know who came to the rescue at my critical moment, and my clan will not forget its life-saving grace." ”,

The 93 ninjas present, you look at me, I look at you, but no one spoke, saving the life of the lord, this is definitely a great achievement, how did he not encounter such a good thing, look at the meaning of the lord, it must be to reward this person, if you can't get it, you can get a deputy commander of the ninja army to do it, alas, blame yourself for only caring about fighting at the time, otherwise this credit must be your own.

After a while, seeing that no one stood up and admitted, there were a few ninjas who were mindful of their lives and had the intention of impostoring, but when they thought about it, they didn't know what was going on with the situation just now, and if the lord asked, it would be exposed, and this would be a loss of head. It's already a great thing to be able to follow such a generous lord, what else do you have to be content with, if you lose your life because of this, it's not worth it.

Seeing that no one admitted it, the clan thought that the ninja who saved him had died, and he couldn't help but feel a sense of pity, since the person had died, the clan could only make him feel at ease, and then immediately ordered Wasuka Masakatsu to clean up the battlefield.

It didn't take long for Wasuka Masakatsu to come back with a frown, because after burying several ninjas, he came to the gun-wielding samurai again, took the shuriken from his neck, and wanted to give it to the lord, but it was okay not to take it, and he knew that something was wrong.

Seeing that Wasuka Masakatsu came back, the clan sect's face was a little wrong, and he immediately withdrew from everyone and asked, "What did Masakatsu find when he went here?" ”

Wasuka Masakatsu took out two shurikens from his arms and said: "Lord, please see, this shuriken was taken from the neck of the fallen samurai, and this shuriken is obviously much smaller than the secret weapon used by his subordinates and the ninja army under his command, so his subordinates deduced that the savior's person must be someone else." ”

The clan took the two shuriken and compared them carefully, it is indeed as Wasuka Masakatsu said, although the shape of the two shuriken is similar, but the one that possesses the blood is indeed the smaller one used by Wasuka Masakatsu,

The clan thought to himself, who could have saved his life? It seems that he doesn't know other ninjas except for Wasuka Masakatsu and the ninja army under his command.,I don't know what the purpose of the person who saved him is.,What's the matter.,Anyway, it's true that he saved his life this time.,If he has something to find himself.,There will be a day when he will show up.,Then the truth will be revealed.。

The clan sect looked at the shuriken again and again, and saw that the center of the cross shuriken was engraved with a first character. The clan pondered for a long time and didn't know what the word Lu Dao represented, so he simply didn't want to take it into his arms.

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