Hu Yiji held Wusheng's hand tightly, his hand was steady and warm, but her hand was trembling and cold.

The remnant leaf on the ground has drifted away, and there is no leaf left.

There was still a voice in heaven and earth, but there was no human figure in sight.

Hu Yiji's hands and feet were cold, and her body trembled slightly, this kind of silent murderous intent, invisible murderous aura, is not something that an amorous woman can endure.

Waiting is really not pleasant, whether it is waiting to be killed, or going to kill, it is not comfortable.

Ninjas are undoubtedly the best at this kind of thing.

The cold and killing intent between heaven and earth is stronger, and the fallen leaves are Xiaoxiao.

Hu Yiji gasped, "You still have to wait like this? ”

"Yes, that's the right way to kill you."

"Then why don't you get out of here? Go back and wait slowly? ”

"Why?"

"You can sit at home and wait for us to grow old and then die."

No one spoke, as if they were reluctant to face the problem.

Hu Yiji sneered, "Isn't this also a good idea?" It's just that you won't use it. ”

"Yes."

"You're going to kill us here?"

"Yes, you must die here, in this coffin."

Hu Yiji looked at the crystal coffin, and then at the rustling leaves, "What would have happened if we hadn't died here?" ”

"Then we're going to die in it."

"You don't seem to be feeling well, if you can't kill the dead, you have to be buried with you?"

"That's right."

"As long as you can't die, we have to die."

"Don't have a choice?"

"Absolutely not, this is our rule, if you can't kill your opponent, you don't have to live."

Hu Yiji smiled, "Do you think you have no face, so you killed yourself and arranged for yourself to return to the west?" ”

There was no sound between heaven and earth, but there was a violent wheezing sound.

Koihime smiled even more happily, "It seems that your ninjutsu hasn't been cultivated yet, so you can't be angry as a ninja." ”

"Yes, we really shouldn't be angry."

"Being angry will make you lose your judgment, and when you are desperate, you will be unlucky if you make a mistake in judgment."

"Yes, you have a point, but we're still going to be angry."

Hu Yiji blinked, "Is there something wrong with you guys, you like to do angry things?" ”

"Yes, we do have this problem, just like gamblers like dice, drunkards like to drink, and we are the same, we like to get angry."

"Your problem is really serious, and you don't seem to be worried at all?"

"Yes."

Why do they blur their position and expose it? What's in it for yourself? Aren't they fishing for each other like fishing?

They are bait and hooks, do they want to use this method to seduce others? And then fish others alive.

Real anger may be like poison for a ninja for many years, and it can't bring a trace of benefit to himself, but it can bring a lot of convenience to his opponent, whether it is the convenience of killing people, or the convenience of escaping, these are extremely terrible things for ninjas, and an extremely painful price.

The corners of Hu Yiji's eyes twitched again, and she suddenly figured out everything in it.

They may just want the other party to be fooled.

That remnant leaf is also a way to fool others, and they may have other ways to fool others.

Just as she was thinking about it, a piece of clothing suddenly floated in the distance, fluttered beside them, and then suddenly disappeared.

What does that mean? Hu Yiji couldn't figure it out.

Is this ninjutsu? Or is it a trap? Or maybe it's a ninja's killer move?

She didn't think about it, because Wusheng suddenly jumped up.

His movements were far less rapid and swift than before, and he did not rise high or far, and the two of them suddenly fell to the ground.

Hu Yi Ji gasped violently, she found that no life was much better, she seemed to be more painful than herself.

It was as if his body was about to collapse and collapse at any moment, and his life would be lost at any moment.

Silent without life.

He softly held Hu Yiji's hand, struggled hard, tried to stand up, helped Hu Yi Ji up, and then stared and poked at the place where he was standing.

Wusheng Rourourou held Hu Yiji's hand, "You don't have to be afraid of them. ”

Hu Yiji nodded, "Why?" ”

"Because it's useless to be afraid, they won't stop taking action because you're afraid or not afraid."

Hu Yiji nodded.

She looked at the place where she had stood, and suddenly a flame had floated there, blood-red flames, red like blood, indescribably evil and terrifying.

The empty eyes stared and poked at the blood-red, but the person was already gasping.

Hu Yi Ji held his hand, and her heart suddenly had an incomparably full and joyful feeling at this moment, this kind of feeling can only be found in Takeda Shingen, it is difficult for others to have this feeling, but now it is.

She barely controlled herself and smiled softly, "You're not stupid, they must be nerve-wracking. ”

"Why?"

"It's not an easy task to kill the gun god, they can't kill you, they have to wait to kill themselves, this is probably their most unfortunate thing."

"Maybe."

Lake-clothed Ji gasped, "What do you think they'll do next?" ”

He was silent, but stared and poked at the branches and leaves.

Hu Yiji also stared at the branches, and then suddenly froze.

"Why didn't the branches move?"

The fallen leaves on the ground are still rolling, why is there no movement on the branches? What kind of ninjutsu is this?

The cold sweat on the palms of Huyi Ji dripped, "What are you looking at?" ”

Wusheng gasped and said slowly, "I'm watching them monkey play." ”

Hu Yiji looked elsewhere, and a few figures fluttered under the forest leaves, as if they were floating to this side, and as if they were leaving this side.

It's floating just a short distance away.

"What's that? What flowers are they playing with? "I can't see what they're trying to do.

"Maybe they're not playing with flowers, it's bad luck."

At this moment, the branches suddenly moved, and became violently undulating, and the forest leaves flew away from the branches one after another, fluttering and falling.

"This is ninjutsu?"

"Yes."

As soon as his words came out, the fallen leaves suddenly stopped, and he suddenly stared at Wusheng, like a pair of eyes, staring at Wusheng in a daze.

"What kind of ninjutsu is this? Seems a bit famous? ”

Silent without life.

Pieces of fallen leaves suddenly shot at lifeless bodies, and suddenly shot from all directions.

Hu Yiji slowly closed her eyes, isn't her life about to end?

"Are we going to be finished?" Hu Yiji's voice was already trembling.

Silent without life.

Hu Yiji had heard a terrible cry, and the man fell to the cold, hard ground, and the blood suddenly splattered out, flying a foot high.

Lin Ye suddenly fell to death, lying motionless on the ground, like the bones of this person.

The dim moonlight shone on the man's cheek, and the lake clothes were unrecognizable to vomit.

The muscles on this man's cheeks were completely twisted and deformed, the corners of his mouth had expanded violently to both sides, his nose was almost crooked to the side of his ears, and his hair was almost gone.

What is frightening is the eyes, those eyes are staring at lifeless, as if they want to stare lifeless to death.

If those eyes had teeth, they would have been bitten to death 10,000 times.

Unspeakable resentment, resentment, resentment.

Hu Yiji exhaled heavily, this is really a terrible thing.

"He was killed by us." Lake-clothed Ji wanted to squeeze out a smile, but couldn't.

Wusheng nodded.

His eyes stared and poked not far away, and there seemed to be a person standing in the moonlight, but it didn't seem to be a person, like a ghost.

As light and fluttering as the wind.

The man had a sword in his hand, but it looked like a dead branch in the moonlight.

Clumsy, ugly, and crooked.

Standing upright like a lifeless stone statue, staring and poking at this person who did not look like a human, he slowly leaned over.

Hu Yiji covered her wound hard, but she was shaking her head, she was very reluctant to go over.

Bitter water was pouring from the corners of her mouth.

"We can't hide from it." Wusheng caressed her back, "Hiding may make them look down on them, and they will look down on themselves." ”

He walked over like a stone statue, stopped not far away, and stared at the man.

This person is also staring at Wusheng.

Hu Yiji stared at this person, and the corners of her mouth twitched even more violently.

The man's feet did not fall to the ground, but the man was dangling, floating there like a log, motionless like a log, and did not speak.

They are also looking at each other, but this kind of look at each other, but it is not the kind of mutual understanding and respect, and they can't understand it.

Because Wusheng is a wooden man in front of him.

Holding a wooden sword in his hand, he stared at Wusheng, without a single movement, neither retreating nor approaching.

"Who is this?" Lake-clothed Ji stared at the wooden man, and her mouth became more bitter.

"He's not a man, he's a wood."

Lake Yiji nodded.

Why can the wooden man levitate, there is no rope, nothing else, but he stands in levitation.

"Do you see anything?"

"We don't have to see anything, because he's nothing."

Hu Yiji didn't understand.

Wusheng no longer glanced at the wooden man, staring and poking at the bright and bright moonlight.

The wind is clear and the moon is white, there is no figure, no sound.

Why no one? Why just wood? Is it the wooden man who wants to kill the lifeless?

This is absolutely impossible, Hu Yiji stared at the broken forest, there was no figure there, and the forest behind was forested, whether it was concealment or shooting, it was the best place.

Is it in the back? The wooden man is just an illusion, just an illusion that disturbs the lifeless gaze, is the real killing move behind?

Koihime turned her head and stared back.

"Don't look, I'm not right in front of you?"

Koihime was startled, and the voice came from the wooden man.

"Are you talking?"

"Yes, is there anyone else here?"

Hu Yi Ji looked at Wusheng and didn't speak.

"The gun god is not a human being, he is a god, so you are the only human here."

"So what are you? Isn't it human? ”

"I'm not human, I'm wood." The wooden man sneered, "You don't have anything wrong with your eyes, why can't you see it?" ”

Koi Ji blinked, as if she had doubted her eyes.

She looked at the wooden man, and then at Wusheng, "Is this the hometown of the wooden man?" ”

The moonlight shone on the top of the wooden man's head, the wood was brand new and perfectly carved, and every muscle on his cheeks seemed to be lifelike, as if he could smile at any moment.

It's a pity that it's just a wooden man, and he can't move.

"You're right, this is indeed the hometown of the wooden people, and it's not a good thing for you to come here."

"Where did we go wrong? We didn't burn the trees, we didn't destroy the trees. ”

The wooden man smiled again, and the smile was very cute, "You think I'm blind, and the trees here haven't been destroyed?" ”

Hu Yiji was stunned, the forest not far away had indeed been completely destroyed, did the wooden man want to seek justice for the fallen forest?

She blinked, then continued, "Those trees are your friends?" ”

"Nonsense, of course it is." The wooden man's voice grew angry.

Hu Yiji looked at the broken woods, and then at the wooden man, "Then you are a female?" Or male? ”

When she asked this, she couldn't help but laugh secretly.

It's funny.

"Of course it's a male, is it a female?"

Hu Yiji looked at the broken forest again, and looked at the wooden man, "Then you must be recovering the wood debt for your old man?" ”

The wooden man was silent, but he was breathing.

Although he didn't make a move, his breathing was extremely violent and crazy, as if he had lost his breath.

Huyi Ji suddenly said again, "I seem to be wrong, it should be your wife, or your lover, maybe your friend, maybe ......." ”

"Don't say it, I've had enough." The Wood Man was gasping for breath, as if he had really had enough.

The wooden sword in his hand suddenly moved, but it just moved, and there were no other strange movements, no other spells.

Suddenly there was a cage on the side of the lifeless, and the cage was also wooden.

Wusheng has been locked in a cage.

Hu Yiji was shocked, this action was too fast, it was too unexpected.

The cage seemed to have suddenly conjured up, and they had magically conjured into it.

Silent without life.

The wooden man laughed, and the laughter was indescribably triumphant and cheerful.

"You seem to be going to be unlucky, as if you are going to die."

Hu Yiji was speechless, this has to be said, it was too fast and too unexpected in one move.

This trick is not something that normal people can imagine.

"Am I very competent?" The wooden man kept laughing, laughing as if he was about to die.

"You want to kill us?"

"Of course, I captured you to kill, otherwise why would I arrest you?"

"Then why don't you come and kill us?" Hu Yiji suddenly grasped the cloak and held it tightly.

When she said this, she suddenly regretted it again, because the wooden man came, wouldn't she have to be unlucky?

The wooden man laughed, laughed and floated over, stopped outside the cage, and kept beating the cage with his wooden sword, the sound was not heavy, but it was enough to make people fearful.

"Are you afraid?" The wooden man laughed, "You must be scared, I'm sure." ”

Huyi Ji was silent.

She stared at the wooden man's laughter, banging on the cage.

"Why didn't you speak? Am you scared by me? ”

Hu Yiji blinked, looked at the cage, and then looked at Wusheng, "He doesn't seem to be able to get in?" ”

"Yes."

"Then how did he kill us?"

Without saying a word, he suddenly removed one of the wooden man's arms and threw them to the ground, which was the hand holding the wooden sword.

"You actually broke my arm." There was no trace of pain in the wooden man's voice, only anger, anger, surprise, and disbelief.

"Yes, I broke your arm."

"You ......." He was speechless in anger.

"Not only did I break his arm, but I also broke his thigh."

When Wusheng was speaking, his hand suddenly stretched out, only to hear the sound of "Ge", and Wusheng held a wooden leg in his hand.

The wooden man stopped talking, and suddenly floated up, and floated not far away, and stood quietly.

The moonlight shone on his body, and it looked extremely ugly, clumsy, and vicious.

Hu Yiji suddenly stared at Wusheng, and said slowly, "You are really bold." ”

Silent without life.

"Are the Wooden People coming to take revenge on us soon?" Lake-clothed Ji didn't want this to happen.

Her hope is not very effective, because the wooden man has already come, and he crashed into it frantically, and Hu Yiji doesn't understand, what kind of trick is this? Suicide? Or do you want to scare someone?

Wusheng suddenly grabbed the hand of the lake clothes and suddenly crashed into the cage.

He had used all the strength of his body on the collision, and the cage slammed open, and they fell heavily among the trees not far away.

From a distance, Hu Yiji saw that the cage suddenly exploded, and the wooden man and the cage suddenly became fragmented and incomplete.

The leaves of the forest fell, and fell on the lifeless body, and he lay motionless, as if he had fallen asleep.

Hu Yiji struggled to climb in front of Wusheng, shook Wusheng vigorously, and screamed in pain, "Wake up, don't fall asleep, wake up, you are a spear god,......。 ”

"Don't scream, he's dead."

The wooden man is dead, but the voice is still there.

Hu Yi Ji held Wusheng's hand tightly, "He's not dead, he's just resting, he'll be fine." ”

He looked up and saw a strange and cold man.

Holding the sword in his hand, the sword was not unsheathed, and the sword light had appeared from his eyes.

"You borrowed a wooden man to kill nothing?"

The man nodded, sneering.

"You're so despicable."

"You scold well, but this is also a soldier who does not get tired of cheating." The man's smile remained unchanged, "As a martial artist, you should understand the art of war, understand tactics, no matter who you face, you can't take it lightly, you should face it well, knock him down, as for what method is used in the process, you don't have to ask." ”

Hu Yiji fell on the edge of Wusheng, stared at this person coldly, and said coldly, "I understand this." ”

"Do you really understand?"

"Victory is the winner, defeat is the loser, the winner is right, no matter what method is used, defeat is always wrong."

"You really know this, you're not stupid." This man laughed, "There is a famous saying in the Ming Dynasty that the winner is the king, and the loser is the villain." ”

Hu Yiji nodded and admitted, "Now that the spear god is no longer alive or dead, are you very satisfied?" ”

"Yes." The man shook his head again and smiled, "Not completely satisfied." ”