In the town of Nanami, Fik City, in a blacksmith shop called Half Knife, a middle-aged man with a full beard is busy in front of the fire. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

The bare upper body exposed the strong muscles, especially the thick arms, which seemed to contain endless power, and held a huge iron hammer in his hand, swinging with a whining wind, landing on the anvil with a deafening sound. The piece of iron on the anvil, which had been burned bright red, changed shape under the hammer.

In a wooden box on the side of the workbench, rows of forged products were neatly placed - four pointed shooting star shurikens, a thousand shurikens like long needles, and huge windmill shurikens.

In the other box next to it was not a shuriken, but a ninja's exclusive weapon, the Ninja Knife. The ninja sword is shorter than the short sword, only more than twenty inches, and the blade does not look very sharp, because it is mainly based on "stabbing", and each ninja knife is connected to the matching scabbard with a strong cowhide rope. Its power lies in its versatility, which can be used to climb walls and be inserted into the ground as a stepping stone. Even the scabbard has many uses, it can be used to hide poison or hidden weapons, and it can even be used as a hollow tube for breathing when in the water.

Rows of ninja knives were neatly arranged in the chest, apparently finished products. There are several more of the same boxes in the room.

The middle-aged man finished forging the Meteor Shuriken in his hand, carefully put it in the box, picked up the barrel-sized wine glass on the table, took a big sip, and then burped loudly. It can be seen that he is in a good mood.

Recently, I received a big order, and it is rare to have a big order in such an ordinary town for several years. And the price given by the buyer is very high, after doing it, you can definitely make a lot of money, at least for half a year, you don't have to worry about the wine money anymore, you can also go to Fike City to find two girls to have a good time, thinking that this middle-aged man is in a better mood, and he took a big sip of wine.

When he put down the wine glass, the middle-aged man was stunned, when did he stand opposite him? Is it that you are hallucinating after drinking too much? The middle-aged man rubbed his eyes vigorously to make sure he was not mistaken.

There was indeed a person standing opposite him, and the outfit was still very familiar, very similar to the big customer who came to place an order, wearing a black tights with his face covered, as if he was calling a ninja.

"You're here to pick up the goods? Didn't you say that it would be five days, why did you come now? The middle-aged man asked a little strangely.

The black-clothed ninja on the opposite side didn't answer, and walked straight to the wooden box containing the shuriken, picked up a thousand shuriken, and wiped it lightly with his fingers, as if checking its quality.

"Don't look at it, what Stowin the blacksmith has created, there is no quality that can't be done." The middle-aged man named Stowin grinned and said that too much alcohol had made him lose his normal judgment and completely unaware of the strange behavior of the ninja in black.

No, the ninja who was playing with the shuriken in his hand suddenly shook his hand and shot the shuriken directly towards Stowin, aiming directly at his throat.

The smile on Stowin's face froze, his eyes didn't see the shuriken in the air at all, but his body instinctively turned to the side. The Senbon shuriken, which was originally shot to the throat, pierced his shoulder. The pain made him excited, and the wine suddenly woke up completely.

"What do you mean? Why kill me? Steven's left hand covered the place where he had been shot, and he let out a painful snort from his mouth, and couldn't help but question loudly.

"I don't need to explain it to the dead." The black-clothed ninja finally spoke, his voice unusually hoarse.

"Hmph, I don't know who killed the deer! With you, it's not that simple to kill me. Storwin said angrily, pulling out the thousand shuriken that was inserted in his shoulder, he was still on the ground, and he picked up the huge blacksmith hammer and held it across his chest, he had never lost to others in terms of strength, even if the other party was a ninja who was rumored to be a strange 'ninjutsu'.

The ninja shook his head and said no more, but he looked at Stowin as if he were looking at a dead man.

Stevenin was enraged by his contemptuous expression, and roared angrily: "Boy, dare to trouble the uncle, suffer death." He rushed towards the black-clothed ninja, but after only a few steps, he found that his steps were getting heavier and heavier, and a sense of powerlessness swept through his body, and the hammer in his hand fell to the floor with a clatter.

"You... What did you do? Stowin felt his eyes begin to darken, and his body shook involuntarily. Finally, he fell down with a thud, "There's up there... Poison...", that was his last thought.

From beginning to end, the black-clothed ninja did not move, just indifferently watching what was happening in front of him. From the moment the shuriken shoots at you, your fate is sealed.

"Come out." The black-clad ninja shouted into the air.

Four more ninjas in the same costume quietly appeared from the four corners of the room, and it seemed unlikely that even if Thomas hadn't been poisoned, it would have been impossible to get out of the room.

"Move all of this away." The leading black-clothed ninja pointed to the wooden boxes placed on the ground and said to the others.

The next four ninjas sprang into action, each carrying a wooden chest full of weapons or shurikens, and quietly withdrew, just as they had come.

The leading black-clothed ninja looked around the small blacksmith shop, picked up the last wooden box, and bent down to pick up the thousand shuriken that was still on the ground, and the figure gradually disappeared into the air.

******

At this time, Yin Xiaotian and his party had already come to the location marked on the map of Lao Yu, except for encountering several waves of dark cat demons along the way, no accidents occurred, but according to the route of the map, they went farther and farther, and there was no trace of sunlight in the dense forest, and everyone had completely lost their sense of direction.

"Looks like this is it." Yin Xiaotian glanced at the map again and confirmed.

"Oh, what are you looking for?" Cardinal-Z asked, nodding his head.

"A cave, I need to go inside to find something, it should be around here, look for it."

Cardinal-Z directs the others to disperse in search of the cave, and begins to take a look at his surroundings. It's a small, low-lying valley surrounded by trees that are denser than the rest of the forest, and the air is scented with plants, but it's a little damp.

"Yes, isn't this one?" One player's voice attracts the attention of others.