"Ninjas, lurking in close quarters assassination, being good at using the environment to hide their bodies, running around with a knife on their backs, these are very much in line with the image of a little Japanese ninja...... And those things in the book are not necessarily fake, but ordinary people can't touch them. ”

Song Yang felt that with the cooperation of the current high technology, those ninjas who were originally good at using the environment to fight must exist, and it would be easier to hide. Of course, when you go to the mainland, you can walk around with a knife on your back, and you are looking for death. The mainland is the ocean of the masses of the people, and the eyes of the masses are bright......

Just like the snipers of the special forces, they are good at stealth and assault.

"Hmph," a soft snort came from the Yongdao flowers near the main hall, "count you smart. ”

The two of them were really shocked in their hearts.

Song Yang scolded: "Who, who has the ability to come out, shrink his head and shrink his head, what kind of hero is he?" ”

A slender black shadow suddenly stood among the flowers.

The black plant and the black woman look so harmonious, but in such a delicate mandala fat, it looks too weird. The appearance of the black shadow made Song Yang and the others feel cold, but they also relaxed a little, not afraid of ghosts appearing, but afraid of ghosts lurking, and the ghosts followed behind, unable to prevent it.

Although the black shadow was wrapped in black veil, it could be seen that it was a young man in his twenties, with a very white face, dark eyes, a bun like Mount Fuji on the back of his head, and a short sword in his hand, not a katana, and he probably didn't dare to bring a knife to run around the country.

"Hmph, let you underestimate people, today, let you see the real samurai."

"Slow," Song Yang shouted, "I think you should have followed us all the way, and you have seen that there is no treasure in here." ”

"If there is any treasure, you will know when you go to hell."

"You're so sure, I'm curious, how can you Japanese get involved in this?"

"Hmph, I also let you die to understand, this Big Dipper Sword was originally our Miss Kawashima's thing, Miss Kawashima is extremely smart, she just understood the secret of the treasure, and before she could act, she didn't expect that our Great Japanese Empire was dropped by the Americans on the atomic bomb......"

"Oh, it turns out that you, like Kawashima, are all from the Black Dragon Society, but I didn't expect the Black Dragon Society to always exist." Song Yang sighed.

"The Black Dragon Society has always existed, and it is the inheritance of our Japanese bushido spirit. The Big Dipper belongs to us. ”

"Hehe, however, even if you have this Big Dipper Seven Star Sword, you will open the gate of this grotto, and as for the treasure, it may disappoint you."

"Hehe, boy, I'll let you die too, the original location of the iron plate is where the underground palace mechanism is located, as long as the Big Dipper is inserted, the treasure is in the underground palace below."

"Really?"

"Of course, you're all going to see King Yama, and I still need to lie to you......" she said in an arrogant tone.

"Girl, don't think you're too confident." Song Yang said leisurely.

"Girl, confident, huh? What do you mean? The female ninja standing among the flowers was stunned.

"You take a few deep breaths and see if there is any feeling of damage in the dantian." Song Yang politely pointed at it.

"Am I so gullible," the female ninja thought to herself, but she couldn't help but take a deep breath, "Something doesn't seem right." The veiled pretty faces were chilled.

"Do you still have a bit of a confused feeling in the water?" Song Yang continued to remind kindly.

"Confused? Brain water? What did that mean, but she did feel like she was breathless, her heart was boiling, and she had a constant hallucination in her head.

"You, despicable villain, what poison did you put on?" She exclaimed, angrily.

"We don't, I don't know who it is, we've been hiding behind, and besides, it's not easy for you to hide, you have to keep hiding in these flowers, isn't it very colorful, people are more delicate than flowers?" Song Yang said slowly, deliberately dragging the time.

"These flowers, poisonous?" She pointed to the mandala behind her.

"I'm sorry, it's not only poisonous, it's also highly toxic." Song Yangdi's face was full of smiles.

"Poisonous?" She took a few more deep breaths, and it didn't feel like that was the case.

"This kind of poison is not an ordinary poison, but a special poison that makes you look forward to men."

"Looking forward to a man?" She was confused.

"Haven't you tried the taste of a man, I didn't expect you to be a chick, otherwise, this place is relatively desolate, and it seems that only the master can satisfy you."

"You, shameless." The female ninja finally understood his words and was furious.

"You go to die!" She pounced.

"Whew!"

The jet-black sword shadow suddenly rose, and with a rapid slash that cut through the air, it rushed straight towards Song Yang.

Song Yang and Mu Yuhan had already prepared, Song Yang retreated, and Mu Yuhan waved his sword to block it.

"Bell." The female ninja dagger was not cut off as Song Yang expected, and she pulled out a scabbard in her left hand to block Mu Yuhan's sword.

"Where did the scabbard of the Big Dipper Sword come from? Oh, you stole the scabbard from the museum. Mu Yuhan was shocked.

"Hmph, otherwise how would we find you!" The smug expression of the female ninja.

"Hmph, I want your original to return to Zhao."

Mu Yuhan stabbed out with his sword and quickly fought with her, but he obviously felt that his strength and flexibility were not as good as the other party. Behind the female ninja's black veil, I can't see the specific appearance, I just feel that her body is very elastic, and she looks like a little female leopard, full of explosiveness.

But for some reason, she seemed to shrink her hands and feet, and she didn't dare to do her best, it seems that Song Yang was right, the flower poison of the mandala had an effect.

Mu Yuhan's confidence increased greatly, relying on the sharpness of his sword, changing his ways, slashing and stabbing, and forcing the other party to use all his strength.

Song Yang hid in a corner, he knew that he was killing himself if he couldn't go up.

At this time, the stage is the place where the two masters perform.

"Die!" The female ninja also took out her sword, the sword flashed, the cold was pressing, and the angle of the stab was very tricky.

Mu Yuhan avoided the edges of the first two swords, and then pulled out the gap to block the opponent's blades.

"When! Dangdang! ”

The two figures were staggered, fiercely clashing, and the two swords and one scabbard swallowed the sword qi, constantly flying, flashing cold.

"Look at the sword ......" Mu Yuhan held the sword Xuantie Wufeng, took the initiative to seize the upper hand, slashed and slashed, forcing the opponent to consume physical strength.

Female ninjas are ghosts, hiding in dark corners and not seeing the light. If in normal times, she often stabs out with a sword, seals her throat and sees blood, rarely uses a second sword, and when she exposes herself, it is often when the enemy is about to die, but like now, it is rare to fight with people openly, and she is not what she is best at.

The key is that she also feels that her qi and blood are not smooth, and she has to rely on her internal force to suppress the churning qi and blood, and she doesn't know what poison this flower has, it is so powerful that her skills are less than half of usual!

Song Yang guessed that she was also regretting it. The two masters fought against each other, like swallows shuttling, sometimes stepping out of the sword around the main hall, sometimes jumping and slashing, attacking up and down, and swimming the dragon with two swords.

Snort!

The blade of the sword kept cutting through the air, making a sharp sound of breaking the air, and the sword moves of the two kept stabbing at each other's vital points, almost every move was a killing technique.