Chapter 244: The Crime of Murder (Part I)
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"As the old saying goes, if there is no hair on the mouth, you can't do things well. You're just a hairless person, so it's reasonable that things are done so roughly. Pu Guanshui Haha smiled, then waved his hand disapprovingly, and said, "It's just a small thing, nothing to worry about." When it comes to destroying the gods, Yumejuro should be on the field, right? When the time comes, let Ah Shi go out to kill him, and there will be nothing left. β
"The problem is...... Aichi may not be able to kill Yumejuro. Chen Sheng frowned and said: "Actually, just talking about swordsmanship, Ah Shi is no worse than Meng Shilang. The problem is in the heart. You saw it today, too. When he faced that person, Ah Shi couldn't stabilize his emotions at all. Ten things, she can only play one percent at most, even the gods can't help her. β
"Well, Renia might be able to help." Pu Guanshui muttered, "Among the divine magic, there is a spell called 'Meditation', which can help others stabilize their mood. So it should be useful for Ashi. Before Ashi went out, I called Renia out and asked her to cast a spell. β
"I owe you a favor." Chen Sheng felt slightly relieved, then smiled, turned the conversation and said: "Speaking of which, after such a big trouble today, the ninjas of the three factions, such as Iga, Koga, and Onimen, can be said to have suffered heavy casualties. So when it comes to destroying the gods, who else can they send out into battle? It's really curious. β
Pu Guanshui smiled, and casually took out a scroll of about the same size and length as a flashlight, and the surface slightly shone with a faint blue light. Holding it in his hand and unfolding it to take a look, he saw that on the white rice paper, it was densely written with all kinds of twisted and strange words, Chen Sheng and Pu Guanshui were both illiterate about it, and they were blind.
In fact, this is also a matter of course. Because those are actually secret words used among ninjas. Different factions of ninja often use different scripts. In many cases, the same word in two rival factions represents a completely different meaning. So, unless they belong to their own faction, one can discern what is actually written in these words.
If it was a person who knew the goods, then he could immediately know that these words on the scroll were actually recording the cultivation method of a special ninja method. If you practice according to the written record, you will be able to cultivate it successfully. However, Chen Sheng and the others didn't need to be so troublesome. As long as they roll the scroll and hold it in their hands, and then concentrate on injecting their minds, then they will be able to perform the ninjutsu described on it in no time, and the effect will be as perfect as if they have spent a lifetime studying this ninjutsu.
The only fly in the ointment is that there is a limit to the number of times you can use this technique. After the limited number of times, the scroll becomes a battery that drains the power, completely useless. But if you want to recharge, it's easy. In Shijie, where ninjutsu exists, pay a certain amount of universal points through the God's Domain Emblem, and the number of times it has been consumed can be replenished immediately. Of course, the price will definitely not be cheap.
One reel, another reel, and another reel. However, in the blink of an eye, the tatami mats between Chen Sheng and Pu Guanshui were neatly arranged, and a total of fifteen ninjutsu scrolls were arranged. Pu Guanshui divided them into three groups, and said with a smile: "We have gained a lot today. Koga's ten members of the Muroga Leopard Horse, Uden Shosuke, Kazeto Shogun, Kasumi Punishment Department, Ruzuki Saemon and other five people. Yakushiji Tenzen, Rainy Night Frost Goro, Hotaru, Chikuma Koshiro, Shodou Lasai, and Reneni of the Iga Ten are six or more. Then, the eight people of the Ghost Gate are silent, Hongli, pomegranate, and worm and so on. We've all killed them. The three factions have a total of 28 shinobi, and less than half of them are left. Their elite should have almost died. On the Battle of the Gods...... At least in the first few games, we can have a good time. β
"Twenty-eight minus fifteen is thirteen. Subtract four more to equal nine. The two factions of Iga and Koga, as well as nine ninjas, did not appear. Chen Sheng sighed and said, "People will die if they die, such a simple thing, weishenme just don't understand?" Now it's all right. Only a few old and weak soldiers remained. In terms of the battle to destroy the gods, it seems that we don't need to expect any more masters from the Iga and Koga factions. β
"Nine? No, it's just seven. With a wave of his hand, Pu Guanshui took these scrolls back into the team space. His face became a little cold, and he said slowly: "Because soon, two more people will die." β
Chen Sheng raised his eyebrows and said, "Iga and Jiahe, there are still people who stayed and didn't leave?" Who is it? Belch...... Could it be...... They? β
Pu Guanshui shook his right hand, took out the "Mirror of Truth", and said in a condensed voice: "No matter in the past or now, on this shijie, nothing can escape its surveillance. And as long as I want to know, then it will definitely give me the answer. Before, I just wanted to keep the unknown fun a little more, so I didn't use it. But now...... What I hate the most is being treated like a fool by others. β
Chen Sheng frowned and said, "What's the matter, who treated you like a fool?" β
Pu Guanshui's face was gloomy, and he did not answer. But as they spoke, footsteps could be heard from far and near outside the room. Under the projection of the light, two figures walked outside the door and said in unison: "I'm disturbed by the rudeness." Two adults, dinner has been served. β
Pu Guanshui narrowed his eyes and said coldly: "Come in." Before the words fell, the paper door opened. Zhu Juan and Yang Yan saluted them respectfully, and then entered the house with the food box. Yang Yan served Chen Sheng, while Zhu Juan served Pu Guanshui, putting down the food box in front of them respectively, and then spreading out the meal. It's just that compared with the past, the expressions between the two eyebrows seem to be in a trance, absent-minded, as if sleepwalking.
Pu Guanshui looked at Zhu Juan coldly, and suddenly, he reached out and grabbed Zhu Juan's wrist. This bewitching beauty was taken aback, and when she lost her voice, she let out a low voice and said with a forced smile: "Pu Jun." Please don't do that, okay? There's someone else here. β
"Someone else? What about others? Pu Guanshui said coldly: "As one of the ten people in Iga, Zhu Juan, even doing such things as seducing the enemy and arranging traps to assassinate him, is he still afraid of being pulled by the hand?" Haha, that's a joke. β
Pu Guanshui said "jokes and strange talks", and immediately pierced the window paper. Zhu Juan was taken aback, knowing that her identity had been revealed. In a panic and fear, she didn't think twice, her left hand shrank and stretched, and she suddenly broke free from her clothes, along with most of her breasts. Pink skin and jade skin, full snow peaks, and even a little red bud, all naked in front of people. Soul and bone-shattering, beautiful. However, Zhu Juan did not do this because she wanted to seduce Pu Guanshui, but to use her unique ninjutsu in order to escape.
When it was too late, it was too fast, and the red blood surged from every pore of the snow-white skin at the same time, forming a large blood mist. The distance between them was only a stone's throw away, and Pu Guanshui had no way to dodge at all, and was immediately shrouded in blood mist. Even though the countless blood mist that was finer than dust left the body, it was still connected with Zhu Juan's own mind. A thought came down, and the blood mist condensed into a needle, stabbing Pu Guanshui's eyes.
Caught off guard, Pu Guan Shuiden felt that his eyes were in pain and blind. He subconsciously broke off and shouted, raised his arm and shook it vigorously, knocking Zhu Juan outward, and at the same time closing his eyes and looking back, so as to get rid of the blood needle attack. Zhu Juan twisted her waist in the air and turned over, landing gently and skillfully, showing her agility as one of the ten people of Iga. The right arm was bent and stretched, and the clothes that were barely hanging on the right shoulder were also taken off, and the upper body of the infinitely beautiful haode was completely exposed. But the rest of the room was gone. Just because Zhu Juan, who broke free from the shackles of clothes, her forbearance can be fully played. Suddenly, the blood mist filled every corner of the room, and even if he had a gaze as sharp as an eagle, he couldn't imagine that he could see anything in this blood mist.
However, this blind-covering method could only cause a little trouble for Chen Sheng and Pu Guanshui's masters at most. If you want to fight back against the raid with this, it is simply wishful thinking. Zhu Juan knew the weakness of her forbearance, so she definitely didn't dare to be greedy. Seeing that she had temporarily held off the enemy, she immediately turned around without hesitation, intending to break down the door and escape. But......
"Poof~" A muffled sound sounded, Zhu Juan was like being hit by five thunders, and stood in place, motionless. On her naked and smooth back, half of the sharp tip of the sword seemed to be revealed at this moment. Immediately afterwards, a small but firm and powerful hand holding the hilt of the sword appeared between Zhu Juan's twin peaks. Wrists, forearms, shoulders...... Bilotis lifts the magic of invisibility and reappears in shape.
She had been in ambush here from the very beginning. And saw the right time and gave the glamorous Iga ninja a fatal blow at the most critical moment. Black goblins are all born assassins, the best and the best killers. This fact, which is recognized by everyone in Rhode Island, is now proven once again in the land of Toei Fuso. Zhu Juan's facial features, whose heart was pierced by a short sword, were distorted, and the muscles all over her body were loose and weak, and she involuntarily knelt softly. The black elf took the opportunity to pull out the dagger and retreated. There was a soft snap, and the corpse fell to the ground, but its eyes were still wide open, and it was not blind.
As soon as a person dies, the ninjutsu he casts will naturally become invalid. The blood mist dissipated, and the sight of the surroundings returned to clarity. Under the light, I saw Yang Yan's delicate body trembling violently, staring at the corpse on the ground, as if he was looking at himself in the mirror.