Kitahara Chiaki couldn't help but look at Bai Yujing's face.

Along the way, she only felt that Bai Yujing was very mysterious and didn't dare to look at him easily. Now when I look closely, I find that Bai Yujing is very handsome, and the skin on his face is fair and flawless. It even seems to have an inexplicable luster, like the best jade she has ever seen, which can be described as handsome and beautiful.

Although hundreds of monks and soldiers surrounded him, Bai Yujing did not have any panicked looks. His eyes were deep, his eyes were indifferent, and he couldn't help but smile when he saw Kitahara Chiaki looking at him.

"Let's go!"

Bai Yujing didn't say anything inspiring, but Kitahara Chiaki's originally anxious mood instantly calmed down. Even she didn't know why she believed Bai Yujing, and followed him towards the monks and soldiers who were rushing in.

"Whew-"

Several warrior monks untied the rope from their right waist and headed towards Bai Yujing and Kitahara Chiaki. Three or four warrior monks with long razors in their hands shouted and cursed, and blocked the way of Bai Yujing and the others with razors. It was Chai Qi Miaojing who gave the order to capture them alive, and they didn't dare to wield their knives easily, so they wanted to capture Bai Yujing and the others in this way.

Seeing that the rope was about to lasso Bai Yujing and the two, Kitahara Chiaki only felt a coolness.

It's the wind, it's the wind!

The rope was directly swept by the wind, and it actually caught the warrior monks who had originally surrounded them.

To Kitahara's surprise, it seemed that only where they were were blowing a strong wind. Even the few warrior monks who were bound by the ropes looked inexplicable, and scolded those who threw the ropes. The warrior monks who threw the ropes looked like ghosts, and their expressions were full of surprise.

Bai Yujing went all the way forward, and he didn't have the slightest intention of solving the few warrior monks who were bound by ropes. Kitahara Chiaki followed behind Bai Yujing, looking at the few warrior monks with a hint of murderous intent flashing in their eyes. These warrior monks have always done all kinds of evil, and if they don't kill them at this time, these people will not only not be grateful after that, but will continue to pestering them to find ways to kill them.

But looking at Bai Yujing walking forward, her little murderous intent disappeared in an instant.

"There's something strange about this man!" exclaimed one of the warrior monks who threw the ropes.

After speaking, he pulled out the sword on his left waist and slashed at Bai Yujing's head!

This time, Kitahara Chiaki took a closer look, and Bai Yujing's right hand seemed to move, but it didn't seem to move. I only saw Bai Yujing's wide sleeves, swaying gently. And look at the warrior monk who wielded the knife, like a fallen leaf being swept up by the wind, and knocked down several warrior monks who rushed up.

Bai Yujing didn't go fast, and those warrior monks rushed up one after another like carp crossing the river.

But no matter which direction it is, Bai Yujing seems to have thousands of eyes, and he can detect them in advance. Kitahara Chiakiya didn't see how he made a move, and those warrior monks flew out inexplicably.

The only thing I could feel was the wind, which rose between square inches and was silent when it closed. The warrior monks were like dust and sand, blown up by the wind and scattered elsewhere.

Not far away, Jiuye Quan, who was fighting bloodily, suddenly found that the warrior monks around him seemed to have become fewer, and when he turned around, he found that Bai Yujing and Kitahara Chiaki were walking slowly, like a leisurely stroll, so comfortable! Those warrior monks who surrounded Bai Yujing and the two of them seemed to be bounced out by an invisible aura before they could get close to the two.

He couldn't help but be stunned: "The whole body is not leaky, and the air is eight tables." ”

I still remember that a few years ago, someone asked his master if there was the highest level of martial arts, and his master said these eight words. If the three treasures of essence and spirit are as one, the five qi in the body will be the yuan, and the three flowers outside the body will be gathered. In this way, internal poison does not grow, and external harm does not invade.

At that time, his master also made a special demonstration. If you don't drown in the water, you can't hurt the sword, it is the body that doesn't leak when the true qi is introverted, and the qi swims in the eight tables when the true qi is released.

There are many people in Ren'er, and they are helpless!

"-Bang-bang-"

Chai Qi Miaojing never thought that there was such a powerful person in the world, originally he thought that as long as he solved the Wind Sword Hao Jiuye Spring, Bai Yujing and the two would not be able to capture it. How do you know that Bai Yujing looks young, but his martial arts are simply unpredictable.

For a moment, Shibasaki Miaojing was like those warrior monks who were sent out, thinking that Bai Yujing was not a human.

However, Shibasaki Miaojing was worthy of being a ruthless person who dared to assassinate the master of the front door, and although he felt that Bai Yujing was invincible, he still ordered the iron artillery team to shoot at Bai Yujing and the others! Now, he no longer cared whether Bai Yujing was dead or alive, otherwise he would not say that he would capture this person alive, and he was afraid that his own family would be captured alive.

As soon as the guns rang out, Kitahara Chiaki felt light.

felt that the whole person was being held in his arms, but Bai Yujing didn't dare to be careless when he saw the guns fired from all sides. Hurriedly picked up Kitahara Chiaki, moved his body, and dodged all the projectiles.

Kitahara Chiaki was held in Bai Yujing's arms, and her face couldn't help but turn red. There seems to be a red glow flying up between the cheeks, reaching the root of the ear, and connecting with the head full of green silk. Red as fire, green as clouds.

At the same time, Jiuye Quan could have taken advantage of the fact that there were not many warrior monks around him to kill, but he forgot about it. While dealing with those warrior monks, he secretly stared at Bai Yujing. The dozens of iron cannons came out in unison, the sound was like thunder, the light was like electricity, and the projectiles in the sky were like hailstones, and Jiuye Quan couldn't help but pinch a cold sweat for Bai Yujing in his heart.

If he were faced with such a scenario, the only way was to rush away from the iron artillery team in one direction. But that's just a person's situation, if you take Kitahara Chiaki, I'm afraid you'll have to fall into it.

At this moment, Bai Yujing flew up with Kitahara Chiaki in his arms, although he just dodged the attack of the batch of iron cannons just now. But the second batch of warrior monks of the Iron Artillery Team, who had been prepared for a long time, immediately fired at the same time, and the projectiles suddenly shot towards Bai Yujing and the two in the air like countless meteors.

To everyone's horror, Bai Yujing's figure turned in the air, and the countless projectiles actually bounced back one after another.

"Puff" for a few times, those warrior monks who were shot screamed for a while!

Seeing Bai Yujing suddenly fall to the ground, as soon as he stepped out, the whole earth trembled, and the warrior monks of the Iron Artillery Team who had been aiming fell to the ground one by one. The next moment, Bai Yujing's big sleeves fluttered and fell into the iron artillery team.

I saw the figures flying, Bai Yujing was like a seasoned farmer, and those warrior monks were like weeds in the field, being pulled up one by one. If it is replaced by other martial arts masters, I am afraid that it will only make people feel frightened, leaving blood stains all over the ground.

But Bai Yujing's movements are beautiful and chic, like an immortal who has fallen into the mortal world, and the cyan robe is not stained with blood. Most of those warrior monks were thrown out and smashed.

Izumi Kuno looked at this scene and thought of his master, who was so brave and fierce when he was young, and even went around challenging masters from various countries in Japan. But in recent years, he has hardly gone out, and even when he has to make a move, he will be merciful and unwilling to get bloody.

He had asked his master why this was so.

He still remembers that his master said that he couldn't let go when he was a teenager, and he felt that practicing martial arts was like sailing against the current, so he went around challenging masters. Now think about it, it was just Wu, not Dao. Because if you want to attain enlightenment, you have to let go of it first. Jiuyequan seemed to understand at that time, but now looking at Bai Yujing, he suddenly thought of the words of Zhuangzi, a sage of the Ming Dynasty: "To the people have no self, the gods and men have no merit, and the saints have no name." ”

If you don't let go, how can you attain the Tao?

However, he looked at Kitahara Chiaki's eyes, bright as the sky, clear as a clear spring, and his little junior sister also had such beautiful eyes.

How can he put it down!

For some reason, he had an urge in his heart to return to Kashima Jingu. He wants to be the elder brother of Kashima Shrine again, and even, he wants to be the master of Kashima Shrine. Otherwise, how could he reunite with his little junior sister? It's just that the master won't allow it, and the junior disciples won't agree!

Thinking of this, Jiuye Quan's heart couldn't help but be full of violence!

"Kill, kill, kill him!"

His sword technique instantly became wild, his expression was hideous, and his eyes were violent, as if he wanted to eat people!

At this time, Jiuye Spring can be regarded as showing the strength of the sword hero. The Mighty Sword Hero is famous throughout Japan. Although there are many warrior monks in front of him, it is impossible to keep him, unless he fights to the death.

And in the eyes of those warrior monks, Kuno Quan's sword seemed to be more than twice as fast as before. Often when I see a flash of the knife, my eyes are dark, and I don't know anything.

In a few breaths, Jiuye Quan killed several warrior monks, and the blood stained his entire robe red. It wasn't until an urgent voice came that he suddenly woke up.

"Withdraw...... Withdraw ......"

The defeat was like a mountain, and these retreating monks and soldiers were no better, they were all like frightened birds, fleeing in all directions. Jiuye Izumi glanced at Bai Yujing deeply for this reason, perhaps, this young man from the Ming Dynasty could help him return to the Kashima Shrine.

"Okay, they're all gone. ”

Bai Yujing's words made Kitahara Chiaki blush again, and the hands that were originally holding Bai Yujing instantly let go. He seemed a little embarrassed to leave Bai Yujing, took two steps back, and almost fell to the ground after stumbling.

Suddenly, she saw Bai Yujing frowning. couldn't help but lose his mind slightly, did he make him unhappy just now.

But I heard Bai Yujing shouting: "What a gut!"

Kitahara Qianqiu suddenly felt a chill on his waist, it was a dull and unpretentious, cold short sword! It was no more than two feet long, and the tip of the sword was smeared with poison, and it looked like a single eye.

This is clearly the one-eyed sword used for killing in Koga ninja.

When it was too late, Kitahara Chiaki faintly heard a soft groan in his ears, like a wind chime hanging outside the window at home when he was a child. Suddenly, a touch of warmth wet her pants, and the bright red was so shocking!

Jiuye Quan's eyes narrowed, and he seemed to see a sword light just now. But he wasn't sure, because he had never seen a sword so fast.

Looking at Bai Yujing again, his hand didn't seem to move, and the long sword was also firmly behind his back. But the ninja who was lying in ambush suddenly shot a bloody arrow from his throat.