Chapter 1O6: The Night of the Long Knife (3)

Shi Xin's right hand stretched forward, his left hand behind his back, and his two feet stood in a T-shaped step, standing still like an abyss stopping the mountain, taking the momentum of static braking. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

And although the four ninjas were eager to avenge their companions, after seeing Shi Xin's extraordinary skills, they also realized that the person in front of them was not trivial. Therefore, they were not in a hurry to attack, but formed a circle, slowly rotating around the stone center, waiting for a suitable time to strike.

There was a sneer on the corner of Shi Xin's mouth, and his eyes were firmly fixed on the shoulders and steps of the four people. Although he knows the kung fu of RB Ninja, he doesn't dare to trust it. After all, a ninja who dares to travel all the way from RB to China to commit murder will definitely not be a mediocre hand.

In the cold winter night, four brown-clothed ninjas circled around the heart of the stone, looking for a flaw - the flaw of the heart of the stone. But Stone Heart didn't show any flaws, making the ninjas feel at a loss.

At this moment, Shi Xin turned his back slightly and aimed his back at one of them—the flaw finally appeared! The ninjas immediately seized this fleeting opportunity and launched an attack on Stone Heart.

The ninja behind him is the main attacker, and he swings his knife and slashes diagonally.

The ninja in front of him stabbed when he was distracted.

The two on the left and right sides of the stone core are one with a head and one with a foot.

The knife momentum of these four people sealed the upper, middle and lower three roads of the stone core, and the four long knives weaved a deadly steel net. No matter how you dodge, you can't let go of the quick knife. The end is a deadly match that is unparalleled in the world!

For a while, the roof was full of swords, and the ninjas had a smug smile on their faces!

It's a pity that their opponent is Shixin.

The reason why Shi Xin turned his body at an angle was to lure the other party to make a move. He had a clear idea of how to deal with the ninjas' attacks.

I saw that his left hand greeted and refused, and his right hand led and took it, and he forcibly tore a hole in the steel net woven by the long knife. And his body was folded into an incredible angle, and it escaped from this opening.

Something even more incredible happened.

The long knives in the hands of the four ninjas changed direction after Shi Xin's welcome, rejection, pulling, and belt. The one on the left slashed off the head of the one on the right. And the one on the right has already cut the one on the left into two pieces! The ninja in front of him stabbed into the soft human body, and he was happy to find that the tip of the knife was actually his companion! He was so startled that he was about to open his mouth to shout, when the long knife of his companion on the opposite side fell down at this moment, splitting him diagonally in two!

Flesh flew and corpses fell on the rooftops.

This "grafting" kung fu is indeed infinitely powerful!

Shi Xin stood aside unscathed, and the four expert ninjas were wiped out by him with a single blow in the raising of his hand, but there was not even a trace of blood on his body. He listened intently, and there was no suspicious sound except for the gentle murmuring of the evening breeze.

Search! Shi Xin didn't care about the bloody breath that rushed to his nose, and searched each ninja's body carefully. As he expected, everyone had a standard photo of him on them, and they didn't bring any documents that could prove the identity of the deceased. In addition to the eight exquisite swords, eight beautiful "wakishas" and some hidden weapons and tools commonly used by ninjas, there is only one porcelain bottle containing more valuable medicine.

Shi Xin smiled bitterly and put away his photo: "I am now estimated to be the most well-known Chinese among the RB people!" Even these ninjas have pictures of me in their hands. He squatted down and looked closely at the white porcelain vase, and saw that there were two Japanese characters written on the bottle, "No Trace".

"Could it be the legendary corpse powder?" Shi Xin remembers that when he was studying abroad at RB, he happened to hear a teacher at the medical school talk about this incomparably precious drug. He unscrewed the cork of the porcelain bottle, fanned some wind from the mouth of the bottle to his nose, and immediately smelled a strong smell of corrosive gas - sure enough, this was a super corrosive agent - corpse powder!

The idea of melting the corpses of these ninjas with corpse powder immediately flashed through Shi Xin's mind, and then throwing all the relics of this group into the moat. Thinking about it, he jumped up and down on the roof of the inn like a butterfly, carrying all the ninja's corpses into a small black alley outside the inn and piling them up. Then, he picked a handful of corpse powder with his fingernails and put it on the knife edge of one of the ninjas, and covered his nose with his hand to hide to the side.

After only a moment's work, only a soft sound of "bang" could be heard, and with a pungent sour smell, the corpses of the ninjas shrank rapidly after a faint puff of yellow smoke. It was as if the snow of winter had melted into the warm sun of spring, and in the blink of an eye, a pile of bloody corpses had turned into a pool of sour pus and a few pieces of ragged rags.

"Baby, what a baby!" Shi Xin stood up happily, and saw the pus on the ground slowly seeping into the ground, so he was relieved to hold a large number of Taidao and "Wakicha" and go to the moat.

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That night, in a single ward of the RB Central Branch Front Army General Hospital in Nanjing, Qing Shui Pulse tossed and turned on the bed.

Miss "Buzi" and Nurse Matsushima Lairaiko's sweet smile kept alternating in front of Shimizu Pulse's eyes, and finally coincided! He couldn't tell who was the "step" lady who saw him on the steamer and fell in love at first sight, and who was the Miss Matsushima Lairaiko who was by his side day and night and took good care of him.

His "Buzi" lady only said three words to him, except for a short meeting on the "Arsenic Maru" cruise ship, and only glanced at it from a distance on the 233 heights on the bank of the South Hun River. Otherwise, his encounter with her can only be simulated in his heart, and his thoughts about her can only hover in his heart. That thought was like a small wire saw, slowly grinding in his heart. It was the first time he had experienced what sorrow was.

And Nurse Matsushima, who has a sweet smile, has been by his side since he was admitted to the hospital, not only giving him injections and changing dressings, but also taking care of his daily life. During the time when he had to stay in bed to recuperate, Matsushima faced the "intimate contact" work such as feeding and wiping his body, and Shimizu could feel her gentleness and thoughtfulness. At first, he was a little shy and embarrassed to accept Matsushima's thoughtful service. But later, he always looked forward to Matsushima's appearance every day, especially her meticulous wiping of her body, which made him feel that this was a physical exchange between the two sides.

It was a wonderful feeling, whenever Matsushima Raiko wiped his body, Shimizu Pulse's body was always crispy, his heart was always itchy, and his little brother was always in awe. (To be continued.) )