Chapter 53: Assassination

In the middle of the house, Ling Tian sat quietly on the bed, the sword intent surrounding his whole body, so that he still had an extremely keen perception in the deduction, and the slightest movement in the entire inn could be heard as long as he wanted to.

The sword intent is clear, and all evils are inviolable.

The changes in the nature of the fire attribute were constantly evolving in Ling Tian's mind, furious, scorching, and destructive......

The principles of Fire Escape Ninjutsu, combined with the two great inheritances and Ling Tian's understanding of swordsmanship, these concepts kept flashing in Ling Tian's mind and gradually tended to be perfected.

When it is perfected, it is the time when the fire attribute swordsmanship is formed, and a sword is slashed out and the sky is burned.

At this time, around the inn, one after another figures quickly approached the inn, and then walked into the inn, their bodies were light and agile, like ghosts, and these people all carried swords and swords, the sword body was clear, and the cold light was stunning.

Samurai, who can infuse chakra into swords, is a chakra-like flow attack, comparable to the fighting technique of the middle ninja.

Speaking of which, compared with ninjas, samurai are more in line with the image of assassin killers, silent, unlike ninjas, as long as they use more powerful ninjutsu, they will basically evolve into head-on combat.

The samurai's unique one-flash sword skills are extreme speed and swordsmanship that kills with one hit.

"That room to the north, it's better not to alarm them, and to solve it quickly."

A figure walked out of the crowd, and if Tie Yue was here, he could tell that this person was actually the samurai Qingzang who had just been dismissed.

Qing Zang waved the long sword in his hand, and suddenly these people who appeared walked upstairs and went straight to Ling Tian and the others' room.

The corners of Qingzang's mouth showed a hint of pride, if he couldn't come soft, he would come hard.

This is an elite squad of samurai cultivated by their family, each of whom is comparable to the master of the elite ninja, and is also proficient in the art of assassination.

When the time comes, killing Ling Tian and arresting Tie Yue back, maybe it will be easier to complete that matter.

Since discovering the direct bloodline of the great name of Tieyue, Qingzang has been bent on taking Tieyue so that their family can control the power of the entire Iron Country.

Who knew that because of Ling Tian's sideways intervention, the original plan was all in vain, since this was the case, it could only be hard.

A moment later.

More than a dozen figures all appeared outside Ling Tian and the others' room, their movements were extremely light, and they only made a slight sound, almost inaudible, the strength of these people was really extraordinary.

I don't know how the leader operated, and the wooden door opened silently.

The room was empty, and the delicate wooden bed was neatly arranged with quilts, which did not look like any sign of human habitation.

The leader made a gesture, and two figures stepped into the door first, their eyes wary.

The cold light was fleeting.

Silent.

The cold sword light flashed and disappeared, accompanied by two muffled snorts, and the two figures who came in fell directly.

Ling Tian had already noticed these people as soon as they stepped into the inn, but at first he didn't pay attention to it, until he heard Qingzang's voice, he woke up, they were coming for their group.

The identity of the ninja could not be revealed yet, and after a short period of thought, Ling Tian decided to fight quickly and try not to make too much of a move.

Therefore, Ling Tian had been hiding next to the entrance door, leaning against the wall, this was a dead end, and it was impossible for the other party to hurt him before he entered the room, so that he could ambush him.

When he saw that the door of the room was almost silently opened, and Tie Yue and the others in the other rooms were still sleeping peacefully, Ling Tian was a little surprised in his heart, they were some good assassins.

However, while being surprised, Ling Tian's heart was filled with cold killing intent, and he attacked mercilessly, directly killing the two of them.

With the sword moving, Ling Tian came directly to the corridor, and a sword slashed out, like thunder.

Several more figures fell to the ground.

"I'm looking for death... Alpha Raid. ”

In an instant, it was as if a phantom was shuttling through the corridor, and four figures fell to the ground in a row.

The sword light is Huohuo, and there is not a trace of blood on the starry night sword.

For a long time, there were few single-round swordsmanship worthy of Ling Tian's attention.

Moreover, they are still miscellaneous fish, and at Ling Tian's speed, these warriors who are comparable to the elite ninja are simply vulnerable.

Before they could react, they saw a bright sword light slashing by, and in a silent moment, all the samurai assassins fell to the ground.

It was only then that a little bit of blood escaped, wafting through the dark corridor.

Holding the starry night, Ling Tian looked at the rest of the leaders, his dark eyes full of indifference.

Without waiting for the leading samurai, whose face was full of horror and despair, he screamed in surprise and sealed his throat with his sword.

The leading samurai clutched his neck, took two breaths with difficulty, and then fell to the ground, whimpering for his life.

The inn at night fell silent, and bright red blood flowed.

In the shadows, a masked shadow ninja muttered in admiration.

"What a neat way to kill."

With this kind of concise killing, even he could hardly achieve such perfection as Ling Tian.

Under the inn.

"Why haven't you come down yet?"

Qingzang stood impatiently, but being so quiet was quite in line with the style of those assassin warriors, and he couldn't help but relax when he thought of it.

Some anxiously waited, this matter could not be known to other samurai families.

Intending to control the direct bloodline of the daimyo will definitely turn the samurai who still have faith upside down.

And such a samurai is not uncommon in the land of iron.

The harsh living environment has given the soil for faith to breed, and faith that has gone through hardships will bloom with stronger brilliance.

The air suddenly became dull, and a faint smell of blood wafted in, and Qingzang couldn't help but show a hint of surprise.

A small figure suddenly appeared in sight and looked at him indifferently.

After seeing it clearly, Qingzang couldn't help but tremble, and the fear in his eyes had just been revealed, and he had already frozen, and he fell to the ground stiffly.

Traces of blood flowed from his neck.

Ling Tian turned around and went upstairs, not intending to dispose of the corpse.

Since these people used assassination methods, they naturally didn't want to be exposed even more than Ling Tian.

Naturally, these corpses will be disposed of.

The night was calm.

The next day, it was still before dawn.

A masked shadow ninja appeared in Ling Tian's room.

"Ling Tian, this is the content of your mission."

After speaking, he handed Ling Tian a scroll, and then glanced at Ling Tian with a little surprise, Ling Tian, who was sitting there cross-legged, actually gave him an extremely dangerous feeling.

It was as if as long as Ling Tian thought about it, he would die in the next moment.

Shaking his head, he dispelled the ridiculous thought.

Disappear here in an instant.

They're just in charge of dealing with some enemies in the shadows.

Ling Tian calmly opened the scroll and looked at it.

For a long time, Ling Tian's eyes showed a hint of deep thought.

The scroll in his hand suddenly and silently disappeared, leaving no trace.

This is the way in which messages are passed between shadows.

After reading it, it will self-destruct.