A subtle chain sound sounded at Xiu's feet. He didn't have time to see what was going on, but a huge force tore him to the ground and threw him dizzy.

Defenseless, he felt his stomach pound on the ground, and the sharp pain dimmed his vision for a moment. Around his neck, two cold blades crossed his throat, making him dare not move at all.

When his vision returned, there were already four more men in black in the room.

They wore masks of white, red, black, and blue, and looked unusually weird.

Two of them had knives on the old man's neck, and the other watched coldly.

They all have one thing in common, and that is lifeless eyes. There was nothing in that eye, only cold indifference, an indifference to everything.

Under such circumstances, Xiu did not dare to make any changes. Now he found himself in a very passive position - he had no idea about it before it all happened.

He glanced at the red-masked man pressed against him.

"Did you do it?"

Another dark shadow suddenly obscured his vision. He reluctantly moved his gaze overhead, and saw a white-masked figure who looked like there were more onlookers than ninjas. He almost pressed his face against Xiu's face, and asked coldly. A dry, indistinct voice came from under the mask, and the coldness of the words almost penetrated through the bones.

But...

"Huh?" Xiu really didn't hear clearly.

Ninja patience.

"You did the two people we went missing?"

When Correction hesitated to answer, the old man, who had barely sat up straight, said, "Enough, don't embarrass a child." What can such a young child do! ”

"The child in your mouth has killed people." The ninja said firmly.

He slowly shifted his face to Xiu's body, looking at the black cloak that he had obviously never seen before.

He lifted his cloak, revealing the pair of silver-white knight's swords and handcuffs branded with Kaslana's coat of arms.

"Such a weapon is by no means available to ordinary people. The family crest made of gold is necessarily not the strength of the small clan. He unloaded his weapon and threw it aside, then looked at the light armor on his body. A never-before-seen style of armor. There are secrets hidden in you that are worth unearthing. ”

Xiu, who was subject to others, had no way to resist, so he could only watch him unload his weapons and armor little by little.

As the ninja pinched the armor piece of his armor, Shu noticed that his eyes lit up.

Can make this kind of person's eyes shine, what must be the news that surprises him?

"These two people can live, the others in the shrine must die." White Mask stood up and ordered.

"What about the people in the village?" Someone asked.

"There's no time, ignore it. We're going to leave as soon as possible! He turned to leave, as if he wasn't ready to watch the rest of the scene.

"Yes..."

"Stop!" Shu suddenly shouted, and the loud voice made the hearts of these ninjas, who were used to haunting the shadows, skip a beat.

The white-faced ninja paused, and his cold gaze locked on him.

"I can tell you my secret, but the people at the shrine...", Xiu tried to say something

"Stun him." The ninja ordered.

Worried that he won't be able to speak if it falls into their hands? There is no need to negotiate conditions at all.

The ninja with the twin knives flipped the blade in his hand, and the hilt stabbed Shu's neck hard.

This is the moment.

Xiu's waist stiffened, and the whole person stood up, and his neck narrowly avoided the incoming hilt.

Xiu went castration and hit his head the forehead of the red-faced ninja. He hit it so hard that it shattered all his masks, and the red-faced ninja was knocked away by Xiu.

A sharp pain exploded in his forehead, and he felt a warm rush from his forehead, but he knew that there was no time for him to think about it so much.

In a flash of lightning, he set himself three goals.

The ninja who lost his center of gravity in front of him was slammed into the jaw by his punch.

He knew that the force was enough to make people faint. Because in the training course, he was smashed by the instructor more than once.

This is the way to write it down with the body.

The crisp sound let him know that his first goal had been achieved.

As his limp body left his body, he quickly pulled over and flipped to the side, grabbed a handcuff and landed steadily.

The blue-faced ninja didn't pause at all, and pulled out very decisively. The loss of a teammate in an instant did not surprise them in any way. He swung his ninja knife silently at a faster speed and quickly slashed down, intending to cut off his hand.

But the muzzle of the handcuff was already pointed. The dense projectiles of the blazing flame carriers pierced through the blades of the ninja blades, or in an instant, the hard ninja knives were shattered by the projectile spray, and the projectiles smashed into the cyan mask with the fragments of the ninja blades. In an instant, the mask cracked inch by inch, splattering a dark red sludge of blood.

"Boom!" The loud sound was like a thunderous explosion.

Oh no, there's too much gunpowder, it's going to make a noise with them...

Xiu's heart subconsciously flashed this thought.

And then I couldn't keep up anymore.

The corpse smashed at his feet, and the blood began to fill around him, and the blood soaked the tatami mats at his feet little by little.

He looked over to the old man...

The black-faced ninja had fallen beside him at some point, his head twisted around his back in a strange way, as if there were no bones left, only a layer of skin remained. The old man was looking at him with an inexplicable smile.

That kind of laughter made him feel cold.

Now, that's all that's left for the last one...

Xiu picked up the knight's sword beside him.

"Repair." The old man's voice suddenly sounded behind him.

He shook. Resisting the desire to turn back. He didn't dare to look back, there was the white-faced ninja in front of him.

"There's one more at your feet that isn't dead." This sentence made him subconsciously clench the hilt of the sword.

"Tell him, tell me, and tell yourself... What kind of person are you? ”

The white-faced ninja watched coldly, and he didn't even have the slightest intention of interfering.

The sword was lifted upside down, and the tip of the sword slowly moved over the neck of the red-faced ninja.

But it has not fallen.

"Kill him!" The old man roared suddenly, like the sudden roar of a dormant beast.

The sword fell.

Poof!

Blood spurted from the wound in the back of his neck, and instantly spurted blood all over the ground.

Xiu gasped violently. As if he understood what he had just done, his hands trembled uncontrollably.

"Slap, slap, slap, slap..." The sudden applause frightened him and swung his sword again, and inadvertently, the blade picked up a huge wound on the corpse.

The ninja clapped softly, as if appreciating and mocking. His applause went from slow to fast, faster and faster, and in the end, he alone made a sea sound, just like thousands of people applauding together.

The applause stopped suddenly, the red palm gently pressed the handle of the knife at his waist, and the thumb gently pushed the knife, and the long knife was unsheathed by an inch.

"Wonderful performance...", he praised unabashedly, and there was not a trace of anger in his words that his subordinates had been killed.

"I should have known, such a weapon, such armor, such an extravagant cloak of pure black wool... It's definitely not what an ordinary person should have, and it's still a little ghost..."Under the white mask, there seems to be a hint of coldness in the narrow eyes" Such skills, such consciousness, terrifying and strange firearms... I thought I wouldn't make the mistake of underestimating the enemy, but it seems that I was still wrong. At least not too late..."

With a heavy step under his feet, he flew like a gliding falcon, and the long knife at his waist flew at this moment, unsheathed, pulled back, and slashed forward!

At this moment, he was like a white-faced ghost, wielding a life-locking ghost knife!

Xiu wants to deal with it, but...

But he couldn't swing his sword.

He watched as the life-locking blade got closer and closer, but he didn't have the strength to resist.

When the ghost knife was already in front of him, he felt a rough palm snatch the sword from his hand.

In the face of the deadly blade, he swung a terrifying arc.

Clang!

(End of chapter)