Chapter Twenty-Four: Killing

In Dazna's house, Ino and Dingji had already left, and only Shikamaru, Tsunami and Inari were left at this time, however, compared to Shikamaru's calmness, Tsunami and Inari were obviously a little restless, after all, Shikamaru was a ninja and had the strength to protect himself.

"You two go upstairs." The atmosphere in the room was a little dull, Shikamaru who was sitting on the balcony with his legs bent and leaning on the balcony at this time opened his mouth to say to Tsunami and Inari, seeing that the two of them heard this, their expressions became even more nervous, Shikamaru couldn't help but smile: "They haven't come here yet, I'm worried that when I fight the enemy for a while, I won't be able to take care of you." ”

Tsunami nodded and pulled Inari upstairs.

"I won't call you, don't come down!" Seeing that the two of them were about to go upstairs, Shikamaru said calmly, he didn't want to encounter the stupid situation of being threatened by hostages.

Looking out through the window, under the sea breeze, the thick fog began to gradually thin, unable to shield the sun's rays, at this time, the boat must be much safer, otherwise in the dense fog environment that can not be seen clearly for several meters around the body, it is very likely that the boat will be buried at the bottom of the sea.

"Those two samurai should be coming soon." At this time, he grabbed Tsunami or Inari as a hostage, and then rushed to the bridge, just in time to join up with the group of people such as Kado who was sailing, and threaten Dazna, otherwise there is no evidence for his words, and he can only start the conflict directly, Shikamaru thought about this, and sealed his hands: "The technique of shadow clone!" ”

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"It's here!"

At the same time, the two wild warriors under Cardo finally stepped out of the woods and looked at the residential area built by the sea not far away, Dazna's home was a small two-story building slightly on the outside, which was easily recognizable if you looked closely.

The middle-aged samurai with braids, a black blindfold on his right eye, a goatee and a topless body licked the corners of his mouth, and the only remaining left eye was round and bloodshot, and he said excitedly at this time: "I don't know what the touch of the blade when it cuts through the body of a ninja, what is the difference between it and ordinary people." ”

"Hey! Feed! The companion on the side smiled a little helplessly, stroked the handle of the knife inserted in his waist, and said, "Didn't you already try the knife just now, why are you still so excited!" ”

"How can it be compared to a ninja!" The middle-aged warrior sneered, and took the lead in rushing towards the target Xiaolou, and his companion, who was a little younger, hurriedly followed.

Although the two of them had cultivated chakra, their ability to control zhì was obviously not very good and they could not walk on the water, so although they were fast, they could only run on the path paved with wooden planks one after the other, and it didn't take long for them to reach the door of Dazna's house.

Knowing that there were ninjas in the house, he didn't use the Iai Slash to break through the walls and force his way in. The essence of the Iai slash lies in the attack efficiency and ability when drawing the knife, from the drawing of the knife to the unsheath, the static movement, the speed is abnormal, in order to kill with one blow, if you want to destroy the wall, and then use the knife drawing style, you must need a knife action, this action gap is the timing of the enemy's attack, I have to say, although these two people have not received formal samurai training, but also have a certain experience in the enemy.

"Bang!"

Shikamaru, who was sitting on the balcony, had already discovered each other's whereabouts when the two wild samurai came to the outside of the room, and then turned his head to look at the door, only to hear a muffled sound, the door was forcibly kicked open from the outside, and fell to the ground, a young man with a cloth hat and long green hair stepped into the room, and when he turned his eyes, he saw Shikamaru standing quietly in the room, and the young woman Tsunami standing not far behind him.

"It's finally here!" When they looked at each other, they saw Shikamaru smile slightly, and his body suddenly bowed, like an arrow from Lixuan, and quickly rushed towards the green-haired samurai.

"Oops!" The green-haired samurai was shocked, the door was narrow, and after he entered the room, his companion was blocked behind him and could not enter, at this time, Shikamaru chose the right time to attack, so he had to stop his body and continue to block the door, dealing with Shikamaru's attack alone.

The green-haired samurai faced Shikamaru, took a slight half step back, squatted slightly, lowered his center of gravity, held the scabbard with one hand, and held the handle upside down with the other, facing Shikamaru on the side.

"Knife pulling? Horizontal text? Shikamaru squinted slightly when he saw the green-haired samurai's movements, quickly thinking of the other party's attack.

The ninja school has taught the operation of a variety of blades, and students do not have to be proficient in it, but they must be aware of their various attack methods, so that they can be prepared in the future and not be helpless. The knife, as the most common weapon, is naturally the top priority of learning, and the drawing style of the knife in the joint chopping is famous, and it also has learning.

Seeing that the green-haired samurai slowly pulled out the knife first, Shikamaru suddenly stretched out his legs and kicked towards the wall, jumped up with force, Chakra gathered at his feet, and squatted on the ceiling reflexively, and almost at the same time, the opponent's knife drawing speed increased sharply, with the help of the friction of the scabbard, at the moment when the blade was out of the scabbard, the cold light flashed, and it quickly cut horizontally, if Shikamaru still rushed straight forward as before, it would inevitably be cut into two sections, but at this time, it just avoided the opponent's attack, so that the opponent exposed his flaws.

"Huh!"

The green-haired samurai's attack failed, Shikamaru saw this, kicked his legs hard, rushed to the opponent from the ceiling in reverse, bent his upper body slightly in mid-air, reached into the ninja belt tied to his right leg, took out a handful of kunai, and then quickly straightened up, using his waist, big arm, lower arm and other parts to exert force in turn, with the help of the power of the entire upper body to drive the kunai in his hand, and slashed towards the green-haired samurai.

The green-haired samurai raised his head in shock, wanting to swing his sword to resist, but unfortunately the center of gravity of the previous attack leaned forward, and the knife was longer after all, not as fast as Shikamaru.

At the critical moment, the middle-aged samurai who fell outside the house raised a sudden kick and kicked on the green-haired samurai's body, causing his body to rush forward, and at the same time drawing his sword with his backhand, but unfortunately because the foot did not touch the ground, the center of gravity was unstable, and he was too hurried, and he did not use the power of the sword drawing style in the middle of the Izuku slash.

The green-haired samurai snorted, and although his body pounced forward, Shikamaru's kunai still slashed deeply across his left shoulder, blood splattered everywhere, and Shikamaru could clearly feel the kunai cutting tendons, as well as the touch of colliding with bones.

"Smack!"

A cold light swept through the door, Shikamaru's left hand gathered Chakra, pressed on the wall above the door frame, as if holding a suction cup in his hand, Shikamaru actually firmly sucked the wall with one hand, supported his body and paused straight in the air, almost avoiding the middle-aged samurai's cross-cutting, watching the opponent's blade cut into the wall, and then let go of his left hand, and his body fell, just stuck in the middle-aged samurai's sword, the timing of the opening of the front empty door.

The moment Shikamaru landed, his legs were slightly parted, and slightly bent, the center of gravity of the whole body was lowered, the upper body was pulled back with his chest, his right hand was bent to the lower jaw, and his left hand was bent at about ninety degrees, as for the front of him, the posture was like a boxer in Shikamaru's previous life, but it was slightly different, this is the physical skills that Asma taught him, longer than short attacks and close combat, and the short-range movement and dodge are faster, Shikamaru is only twelve years old now, although he has paid attention to maintaining nutrition since he was a child, he is slightly taller than his peers, but compared with adults, he is still very short, What's more, at this time, the two wild samurai were holding swords in their hands, and the attack distance was far greater than Shikamaru's, and the physical art style of opening and closing wide and letting go of long strikes was not suitable for him, in contrast, Asma's unique physical art style was of great benefit to Shikamaru.

"This sense of battle!"

The middle-aged samurai saw Shikamaru suddenly falling from the door, his heart was cold, and he hurriedly retreated, and at the same time quickly drew his sword and turned back to Shikamaru who had rushed towards him, who knew that Shikamaru's left leg suddenly crossed a big step into a lunge, and after the body tilted, he suddenly exerted force, his right leg was straight as if he was being dragged, and after the legs were together, he kicked his right leg, and the other leg stepped out quickly again, this span and kick was not a blink of an eye, Shikamaru had turned to the right side of the middle-aged samurai, and the kunwu supreme stroked upside down in his right hand, and a creepy skin breaking sound came from it, The middle-aged samurai screamed, his right hand could no longer grasp the sword, and fell to the ground.

Shikamaru didn't stop, after cutting the tendons of the middle-aged samurai's right hand holding the knife, he backhanded the kunai from top to bottom, and then cut off the muscles of his right thigh, the middle-aged samurai screamed again, his right leg was weak, and he half-knelt on the ground, Shikamaru's body moved sideways again, turned behind him, grabbed his hair with his left hand, pulled his head up, and put kunai on his neck with his right hand.

"Stop!" Just as Shikamaru was about to kill the killer, a loud shout came from the house, the green-haired samurai's left shoulder was cut off by Shikamaru, and his left hand had been abolished, but his right hand was still able to hold a knife, and at this time, he was pointing a knife at Tsunami, who was standing quietly, and yelled at Shikamaru in a cold sweat: "Let him go, or I will kill this woman!" ”

The two wild warriors were no longer as rampant as they had come back at this time, but at the moment of the fight, the green-haired samurai was slashed on the left shoulder, and his left hand was abolished; The tendon of the right arm of the middle-aged samurai was cut, and the same was true of the muscles in the thigh area of his right leg, and at this time, even his life was in the hands of Shikamaru, and he regretted it very much.

Shikamaru couldn't help but sneer when he heard the threat of the green-haired samurai, the hostage threat is really an old-fashioned move, when he is a brainless idiot?

At this time, the middle-aged warrior had already endured the pain, felt the cold chill in his neck, and cautiously begged for mercy: "Please let us go, we will leave ...... immediately." ”

"Whew!" Before the middle-aged samurai's words were finished, Shikamaru held Kunai's right hand and suddenly slashed, compared to the subtlety of the sharp blade cutting off the muscles, the blood spray and the "ho-ho" sound in the throat of the middle-aged samurai when he struggled were clearer, the strong body, coupled with the increase in the heartbeat of the previous fierce battle, although the middle-aged samurai who had his throat and trachea cut was desperately waving his hands to cover his neck, the blood was still splashed in large quantities.

The green-haired samurai, who was watching this scene, contracted his pupils and turned to pounce on Tsunami, only to find that the other party suddenly showed an inexplicable sneer, "Bang! With a bang, it turned into a cloud of smoke and disappeared. This is a trick used by Shikamaru in order to attract the attention of the two wild samurai and prevent the two of them from focusing on the second floor, but it is just a small trick of the shadow clone technique and the transformation technique, but it has already played the two of them around.

"Ninjutsu!?" The green-haired samurai looked desperate, and at this time, Shikamaru had already pounced, and there was no hostage threat, and he would definitely die if he had lost an arm!

Seeing that Shikamaru was about to rush in front of him, the green-haired samurai pulled his right hand back and pointed at Shikamaru's chest with a knife, if it was an ordinary person, this blow would be enough to shatter the opponent's sternum, but in the face of Shikamaru, who was a ninja, this time it was full of flaws, whether it was speed or strength, it was far from enough.

Shikamaru stretched out his hands, grabbed the end of the knife handle with one hand, grabbed the knife handle with the other hand, tripped forward with one leg, and then shook it hard, the green-haired samurai's left arm was injured Yan zhòng, the center of gravity was unstable, coupled with Shikamaru's movements, he was involuntarily fell to the ground, and the knife was also taken away by Shikamaru, and was inserted into the lower abdomen and twisted gently, this injury, even if it was treated by a medical ninja in time, it was difficult to save it.

"This is a swordless ......," the green-haired samurai muttered with a blank gaze and blood spurting from his mouth, "Ninja, it's really powerful!" ”