Chapter 22 Little Pony
The strongest ninja Kishimoto, as soon as he came, everything was settled, Xiao Yao ran out of the cave with peace of mind, but what he saw was his embarrassment.
In particular, he also had an arrow stuck in his right arm.
Under the moonlight, Kishimoto looked dangerous and cold, but he still smiled back as usual: "Haruka-kun, sorry for being late. ”
Xiao Yao exclaimed: "Is it the time to say this?
Kishimoto made a gesture to stop Xiao Yao from walking out of the cave: "Don't come here, the next enemy is not the same level as what you encountered." ”
Xiao Yao looked along Kishimoto's line of sight, and in the cold moonlight, there seemed to be a fluctuating shadow wandering around Kishimoto. The sword light in his hand swayed, driven by his extremely fast figure, like a string of cold-colored neon.
"What's going on outside-" Fan Ban was about to walk out of the cave, and when he saw the ghost outside, he immediately took seven or eight steps back: "Wow......"
Behind him, Donggong was bumped by him and pushed: "What are you doing!?"
Fan Ban trembled: "Outside...... It seems to be ......"
"Who?" Donggong looked at it: "!
The two of them were as earth-colored as the earth, lying on the ground and blending with the ground, after thinking about it, they got up and went to the back of the cave to start digging and planning to bury themselves in it: "Why is Nima here?"
Xiao Yao looked at the two of them, turned around and said, "Who......"
Earlier, Kishimoto replied: "In the history of Hong Kong comics, there is a famous 'Little Brother' ......"
Xiao Yao was stunned, this name is familiar in the history of Hong Kong comics!
Hong Kong Man once had a glorious period, and it was under the leadership of Master Huang Yulang, the "Godfather of Hong Kong Man", that Hong Kong Man rose rapidly. And the history of Hong Kong comics is like Gu Long's "decade generation", all of which are like thunder!
The first decade (70s) was the era of Master Huang Yulang: "Dragon Tiger Gate"
The second decade (80s) was the era of Master Ma Rongcheng: "Fengyun"
However, the third decade is delayed, because the slow pace of innovation of Hong Kong comics has made it quickly begin to heat up in the history of the comic industry, and the similar-looking protagonists, hard lines, and obscure storyboards in his works have been difficult to innovate for a long time, so that Hong Kong comics began to gradually fade from the golden age.
At this time, at the end of the 90s, the third decade finally rose, and a cartoonist named Sikong Lang came up with a book that shocked the mainland "Chivalrous Travel", which continued for another ten years for Hong Kong Manga.
Sikong Lang, who was beside Kishimoto, stopped: "I didn't expect that the famous father of ninjas actually knew my name?"
"In 1999, my works began to be serialized in the same year, and of course I know a little bit about the masterpieces of the same period......"
Kishimoto breaks off an arrow on his arm, pulls the arrow out, and to put it mildly, quickly treats the wound with the "palm immortal technique".
Sikong Lang continued: "That's right, in 2000, you were promoted to the junior level, the next year to the model level, the next year to the famous level, and the next year to the special promotion to the phenomenal level, all the way to the present, your career status is smooth, but your story ...... But it's getting worse and worse, and the dog's tail continues to mink......"
"It's all confidential to the Tokyo editorial office......
Sikong Lang snorted, full of disdain: "If it's not confidential, I'm not interested in knowing." When I was in the Yulong Garrison, I needed to have a minimum understanding of the opponents of the same period. ”
Xiao Yao wondered: "It turns out that he is the author of the Feather Dragon, but why is it the leader of Fan Ban and them? Could it be that he betrayed the Feather Dragon?"
"He accidentally killed the examiner during a phenomenal test and was eventually exiled by Yulong......"
"Manslaughter? Hmph, did you say it was manslaughter to the outside world......" Sikong Lang laughed ruthlessly and madly: "That guy is too weak to be my examiner, I am in front of tens of thousands of spectators, I personally fight and kill the Yulong examiner, hahahaha!" Waiting for him to laugh, he wiped the corner of his eyes and looked at Kishimoto: "And you, back then, I thought that you were an opponent worthy of me, and now, hum ......"
Kishimoto's eyes were sharper than ever: "How is it now?"
"Now?" Sikong Lang said with a smile: "There is an old Chinese saying, it is better to see than to hear, and it is better to be famous than to meet'.
Kishimoto laughed angrily: "Hmph......"
In an instant, the murderous aura between the two was overflowing, and the three people in the cave were like being tied to a lead ball and sunk to the bottom of the sea, the air was full of the killing intent of phenomenal masters tearing each other, breathing was congested, and the pain in the abdomen was like a knife, which could almost force people to suffocate to death on the spot.
Xiao Yao was uncomfortable, but he had actually seen this level of murderous fluctuations. quickly recovered from the terrifying atmosphere and got up to find the two behind.
Fan Ban and Donggong were really stunned in the cave and did not move, their faces were purple, but they had to suffocate to death for a long time.
Xiao Yao shook the two people around: "Wake up, wake up, hey, breathe!"
I can't say it, Xiao Yao slapped him - he didn't react.
As a last resort, Xiao Yao retreated five meters, found the right angle and swooped out a rocket leg, and the two of them slapped each person on the nose.
"Whoaa
"What's the nose again!"
The two finally came back to their senses, the nosebleed was like the Yangtze River bursting its banks, the flood gushed out of the nostrils, the nose was connected to the tear ducts, and the two covered their noses and tears soared. Nosebleeds and tears fly together, and the autumn water is the same color as the sky.
The two of them rolled all over the ground in pain, and when they got up, they grabbed Xiao Yao's collar: "Thank you! Thank you for your whole family! Thank you for the eighteenth generation of your ancestors!"
Xiao Yao "snapped" and opened the hands of the two: "You're welcome." ”
The two wanted to cry without tears: "We didn't let you be polite...... But why did you choose your nose again!?"
"I don't have time to take care of your ......" Xiao Yao looked at the entrance of the cave: "The murderous spirit is genuine, but are these two guys really that powerful......
Kishimoto is always in an unreliable state, and Xiao Yao feels that if the phenomenal title is not for life, the editorial office in Tokyo will definitely rush into Yulong to revoke his license.
As for Sikong Lang......
Fan Ban: "Nonsense! Sikong Lang! He can lead the victory or defeat of a 'black box war' with the power of one person, and the enemy in front of him is almost not armored. ”
Donggong: "He is the so-called 'one man is an army'. ”
Sikong Lang glanced at Xiao Yao's side and said with a smile: "An author from Tokyo, with a student from Yulong. Your apprentices are really interesting......"
Kishimoto: "I don't have to worry about you. ”
Sikong Lang drew his sword silently, and the two of them seemed to be out of frame in the moonlight, the last moment was still on both sides, and the next moment it was already connected.
Kishimoto had no weapon in his hand, and he used his soft fist to return to the sky with his bare hands, spinning rapidly like a spinning top, and occasionally sticking his flesh palm to the side of the sword, and entering the white blade with his bare hand to clamp the sword body.
Sikong Lang's sword move was blocked, and he immediately rolled the side blade to clamp it, and was still caught by the opponent when he was about to pull out.
Kishimoto's palm immediately oozed blood, but he still didn't let go of his hands, and the chakra around him poured into the body of the long sword.
Sikong Lang grabbed the hilt of the sword with both hands and pulled it back, so as not to be caught by Kishimoto.
"Unfortunately, I don't have a grudge against Tokyo. After your death, there is one more enemy of mine. ”
Kishimoto said coldly: "Whether as an author or a killer, you seem to be too confident. ”
Sikong Lang raised his eyebrows: "Oh?
Snort –
Kishimoto's palm hurt sharply, and he immediately let go, and when he looked at his palm again, the scar that had just been cut was no longer bleeding, but a brand.
"Borrowing the fire. Sikong Lang waved the long sword, and the fire on the blade of the sword was full of fire, as if a fire snake was rolling up the sword body, and the long sword quickly burned red.
"On fire?" Xiao Yao remembered the setting in "Knight's Journey", and exclaimed: "Borrowing the phase! Sikong Lang is also the author of the embodiment system?"