Chapter 150: The Retreat of Ninjutsu
Immortal fall into the mortal world, Tianzi room.
Standing next to the window lattice, watching the lively Jiro Sato and Yuno Takeuchi, I clearly watched the scene happening in the streets.
Takeuchi Yuno grinned and said proudly: "Your Highness, how is it? The hidden technique in the Dongying samurai ninjutsu makes this young swordsman unable to touch the south, south, west, and north......"
Jiro Sato shook his head, "No, in my opinion, this young swordsman will not necessarily lose to our samurai. ”
"Why is that?" Takeuchi Yuno was puzzled, his smile stiffened, and he couldn't believe that this was from the mouth of Jiro Sato.
Jiro Sato narrowed his eyes slightly, "If you look carefully, Chu Tianxing's moves, the speed of his moves, and the superb swordsmanship, once he sees the clues and finds a flaw, our samurai will be killed with one sword." ”
General Takeuchi was suspicious, so he had to stare at the battle in the streets and alleys with round eyes.
Princess Mingyue had little experience in coming, but when she encountered this kind of sword stabbing out, she disappeared immediately, she was dumbfounded, and her hand tightly clutched Chu Tianxing, "Tianxing, these masked black-clothed people...... It can't be something demonic, right?"
Although Chu Tianxing stabbed the air with several swords one after another, he didn't believe in any evil, clenched the hilt of the sword, gritted his teeth and said: "Even if he is the king of Yama, tonight, I will definitely punish him." ”
Holding the sword, he closed his eyes slightly, listened to the voice, and the next time these masked black-clothed men came with a lancet, the dragon blood sword in his hand not only did not stab out, but became a little sluggish, shaking in the air, and the sword qi bloomed.
That sword qi pierced through, like a firework.
"Wow!"
A splash of blood splattered, and the corners of Chu Tianxing's mouth twitched slightly, revealing a sly smile.
Seeing the masked black-clothed man in front of him fall down in response, covering his throat, lying in a pool of blood, whimpering for his life.
Chu Tianxing smiled unruly, "Carving insect skills, why be afraid?"
Standing in the Tianzi room of the immortal mortal world, Takeuchi Yuno seemed to be stabbed by a sword in his neck, speechless.
Jiro Sato's clenched fist made a "crunch" sound, and his right hand fiddled with the wrench on the thumb of his left hand, and said in a deep voice: "Yuno Takeuchi, how is it?"
"Your Highness is really wise, and your subordinates admire it!" Yuno Takeuchi replied embarrassedly.
After being silent for a long time, he asked with some fear, "Your Highness, what ...... Our samurai ......"
Sato Jiro took a deep breath and said coldly: "Their death is glorious, as a samurai, you should have the spirit of being ready to sacrifice for the Celestial Empire at any time." However, they will not sacrifice in vain, and this blood debt, I will be credited to Chu Tianxing. ”
Takeuchi Yuno slowly looked away and looked at the streets and alleys at the other end of the Qinhuai River, hoping to find some comfort from Shen Yinshi and Luo Feng.
However, seeing that Luo Feng and Shen Yinshi were still arguing in order to find an inn, Takeuchi Yuno secretly scolded in his heart: "When death is coming, I don't know what to say, what a fool!"
Shen Yinshi finally stood in front of an inn called "Qin Huai Fengya", blinked her eyes, looked left and right a few times, nodded with satisfaction, and said to herself: "Qin Huai Fengya, the name is elegant, far away from the Qinglou, slightly secluded, yes, that's it." ”
Luo Feng vomited bitter water in his stomach and looked at this inconspicuous inn, "Isn't it? Grandma, are you sure you want to stay in this inn?"
"What's the matter?, Master Luo, do you have an opinion again?"
Luo Feng smiled bitterly, sold a cute and said, "Hehe, don't dare, you decide, please!" As he spoke, he spread his hands and gestured, looking respectful.
In fact, he secretly complained in his heart, "This ghost place is really the farthest away from Qinglou, besides, it is so remote, I don't know if Shen Yinshi's head is in the water or caught by the door." ”
The two were about to enter the inn to take a look at the environment, when several masked black-clothed men with lancets in their hands approached, blocking their way.
Luo Feng grinned and said, "I'll just say, what kind of place is this, what good place can I go!"
Shen Yinshi didn't pay attention to Luo Feng, took a step forward, the white jade sword in his hand was horizontal, and he whispered to the masked black-clothed man who was blocking the way: "Good dogs don't get in the way, if you don't want to die, get out of the way for this girl!"
Who knows, these masked black-clothed men didn't say much, and the masked black-clothed men in the middle waved left and right one by one, and said one word concisely: "Up!"
On the ground, from behind, on the left and right wings, masked black-clothed men in uniform swooped down, surrounding Shen Yinshi and Luo Feng.
Luo Feng slowly pulled out the jasper flute, his eyebrows flashed, he stretched his muscles, and smiled indifferently, "Oops, after walking for a long time, my legs are numb, I just wanted to move, move, but I didn't expect a fight!"
Before the words fell, he turned over and jumped, and the jasper green flute in his hand pointed towards the masked black-clothed man who rushed over.
He is a superb jasper and green flute point kung fu, between the dots, the breath is swirling, all of them are pointed at the opponent's body acupoints, and he has always had a worthy title.
However, seeing that the jasper green flute was pointed at the middle of the body of the masked black-clothed man who was coming on, it was in vain.
And the masked man in black disappeared in an instant, and the masked man in black lancet that came from both sides was cut down.
"Bang dang!"
Shen Yinshi's white jade sword stabbed at him, blocking the two lancets, stirring up dazzling sparks.
Luo Feng felt a chill on his back, and quickly retracted his hand, if it wasn't for Shen Yinshi raising his sword just now, wouldn't his hands have been cut off by his opponent.
"Grandma's legs are dripping, these bastards are really ruthless, dare to cut off your grandfather's hands!" he made up his mind, and the jasper green flute unfurled, drawing a blue shadow, and the powerful air flow rushed towards the Yongquan point of the masked man in black.
Shen Yinshi swung away the two lancets with a sword, turned around, and the white jade sword swept towards the masked black-clothed man who rushed towards him.
"Boom......"
Several swords stabbed out one after another, but one by one, the masked black-clothed people disappeared from in front of them, and the rest of the masked black-clothed people happened to pounce.
Fortunately, Shen Yinshi's martial arts cultivation is not weak, and even in the face of sudden killing moves, he was still able to fight back with a sword.
"Luo Feng, this is a group of demons, who know witchcraft!" Shen Yinshi stabbed several swords again, but still did not hurt the other party's hair, so he shouted to Luo Feng.
Luo Feng didn't care if he was a demon or a devil, and replied with a disdainful smile: "Even if they are demons and monsters, grandpa will beat them until they show their original form tonight." ”
He slammed the jasper and green flute, and every time he struck, it was towards the opponent's body.
Although he was disdainful on his lips, he also secretly felt evil in his heart, what kind of martial arts is this? Why did every time he clicked on it, the opponent disappeared like evaporation?
Is it light work? This kind of light work is really rare in the rivers and lakes, and even if it is light work, it will not disappear out of thin air! Grandma's legs are dropping, and the evil door is evil!