Chapter 69: The Ninja Assassins (1)

Not only Kou Li, but also a group of boxers who had just escaped from the gambling hall also saw this scene, and Zhong Quan immediately shouted: "It's the Jia Ren Assassin Regiment, be careful of their assassination skills, when I followed Hong Dashuai to the six provinces of Pingwei, many heroes in the army died under their assassination." ”

"Master, they can tread water!" One of the disciples exclaimed, in martial arts, those who can tread water can only have this kind of ability after the skin refining of the four major refining systems is completed, and it can only be done for a short time.

If the other party had so many skin refining masters, there would be no need to fight this battle at all.

"It's the grass shoes of the Japanese slave country, and their methods of training assassins are different from our boxers!"

Huang Gongzi's eyes flashed, she has a wide range of knowledge, and naturally recognizes this thing, this kind of grass shoes, is made of thin boards of cherry empty wood, a specialty of the Japanese slave country, one foot two inches long, eight inches and five minutes wide, lined with cotton, wrapped in oil skin, so stepping on the water, not only waterproof, but also excellent elasticity.

And in order to practice this skill, the assassin training of the Japanese slave country is even more cruel, the weight must not exceed seventy pounds, and the height is only five feet, for this practice of qi fusion is also a means to stimulate the potential of the dantian, only the way to play is not practiced, so few of these assassins live past the age of forty.

But in terms of short-term explosiveness, unless the boxing skills of martial arts boxers are practiced to the advanced realm of bones and qi and skin and flesh absorption, few of them can be stronger than them.

In those years, they caused the greatest trouble to the officers and soldiers, and there was almost no solution.

These assassins were dressed similarly to the black-clothed men seen by Kou Li in the wolf's head recess, wearing hats and armor on their hands and feet, but there were some differences in the knives at their waists, which were shorter than ordinary waist knives, about two feet, and the blades were broad, not slippery and rough, which was more conducive to climbing and walking on the wall.

As in the case of the water, between the water walks, the hook and rope were thrown on the railing of the boat, and he was as nimble as a monkey, holding the handle of the knife in one hand and the rope in the other, and climbed up after a few strokes.

"Chop them down!"

The elite of the Water Dragon Gang are also old bandits, experienced, ruthless, machetes in their hands, or chop or beat, soon, these Japanese slave assassins who came from treading water fell into the water like dumplings.

The clapstick on the boat was cut off and quickly bounced off, and the top of this clap rod was nailed to the wooden board with hundreds of rivets, so that it could be smashed down and hit on the head, and the skull could be cut off.

The water gradually turned red as the waves exploded, but not the slightest scream was heard.

More of the Assassins deftly flipped onto the deck, landing on a tumbling motion, avoiding broadswords and spears, and not actively attacking others, but running around, with an inky whistle in their mouths between their actions.

The billowing smoke spat out of the whistle, condensed but not dispersed, and quickly spread to every corner of the ship.

"There is smoke in this smoke, cover your mouth with water, back to back, and be careful to assassinate!"

Before the words fell, a flash of swords flashed in the mist, and several human heads rolled to the ground.

"Damn!" Luo Yi, the winged wolf, was furious, and rolled his footsteps, and his body was actually a few points faster than the Japanese assassin, and he chased a black shadow and followed.

After a few ups and downs, he caught up with one of them, and just wanted to kill the other party, the knives on both sides flashed, and they had already slashed in front of the neck.

'Dead slave, the blade of the knife is not reflective!'

Luo Yi scolded secretly, one toe, no need to borrow strength, the center of the foot stepped on an iron rod and slid backwards, this is to refine the strength to the sole of the foot, between the race and the retreat, the speed doubled, like the soles of the feet smeared with oil, depending on the steep slope winding path, for the smooth road.

It's almost a great way to get your feet done.

Then there was the sound of two heavy hammers, it turned out that this winged wolf used his waist as a crossbow, his hips as a plate, his feet as arrows, and his feet turned over and poked, like two phantoms, which instantly kicked the two of them into their chest bones, and their chests were directly concave.

"If you want to run, come back to Lao Tzu!" Luo Yi grabbed the other party's head, and just wanted to smash it into the ground, the other party's head turned around strangely, and at the same time, the whistle in his mouth changed from ink to red.

Then, at the same time, a large mass of fiery gas was swallowed out of the whistle.

After a few moments—

"Death on the street! Death on the street of the Japanese slave country!" Luo Yi looked at the hair on the top of his head that was scorched most of the time, and wanted to cry without tears, but it was also a loss that his footwork was fascinating, if he changed to another boxer, even if his boxing skills were profound, he would be swept by the flames at such a short distance, and there was a chance that his face would be burned nine times out of ten.

However, his cynical expression also sank, "The assassin group has arrived, so presumably the Yizi group and the Ten Shark generals will also go out!"

People along the coast of the East China Sea know that Zhu Baozai, the prince of Baolong, has three cannons in his hands, and the first cannon is the top ninja assassin group in the Japanese slave country, which is Zhu Baozai's second wife, Mrs. Sakura's maiden power.

The second cannon is the Ten Shark Ships, the Ten Shark Generals, the Imperial Court Qinghai has been cleared for so many years, and none of the Ten Shark Ships have been cleared, it is said that these ships were cast by the demons under Zhu Baozai, and the speed defense force far exceeds that of ordinary official ships.

The third artillery is Zhu Baozai's Yizi Regiment, it is said that in the Yizi Regiment, there are either various geniuses with good potential, or giant bandits and thieves who crisscross the South Seas but were defeated by Zhu Baozai, or important criminals wanted by the imperial court on the mainland.

As long as you have the heart of swallowing the sea, you can accept the world's heroes for your own use, this is Zhu Baozai's original words.

On the tall Shark ship—

"My father-in-law has often sighed for a long time recently, saying that when he was not served, if he was in troubled times, he would be the first-class prince who competed for hegemony in the world, instead of being a slave to the official family as he is now, and he would risk being beheaded. ”

The one who said this was Zhu Baozai's fourth son, and Zhu Sihai, who is also known as a think tank, has an elegant temperament, and the wisdom in his eyes is shining, but his black and red skin is blown by the wind and waves at sea, and he betrays his identity.

"Hey, according to me, you should be against the damn, the old man has people, money, and guys, and he's afraid of a bird!" Jiang Ju, the leader of the Evil Shark Ship, laughed and touched the scars on his head, there was a seal-like brand, this was the prisoner's brand, and because of this, his bounty in the imperial court was one thousand taels of gold.

When Jiang Juwei was a mountain bandit, he was wanted because he filled in the soil of Lao Shangshu's whole family, and according to his own words, the ghost knew that the old guy who looked like the old man in the village would be a big official in the capital.

He doesn't read much, so he naturally doesn't know the saying that the car is simple and simple.

Zhu Sihai observed the situation and ordered: "The ninth son is almost done on the periphery, let the 'bone shark' and 'blood shark' go to pick up the strings, the eighth, twelfth, fifteenth, seventeenth, and nineteenth are all sprinkled, these two ships have the level of officers and soldiers, don't be careful, let them escape, the father-in-law specially ordered that they should be captured alive!"

"Haiye, Miss Sakurako is gone!" said an old pirate who suddenly ran over and said in horror.

"What!"

Although Kou Li occupied a good place, those Japanese slave assassins were haunted and scurried around, and finally found him, and three swords stabbed silently from behind.

However, like an unknown prescience, Kou Li took a deep breath, his heels instantly bent his knees and kicked back, the five-flower mountain frame hammered out of the explosive force, the floor cracked into two pieces with a 'click', and his head did not look back, but his body bounced back violently, his shoulders were like wings, his latissimus dorsi bulged violently, and two 'little tigers hugged his head' were hammered out, and his elbows were like hammers.

There were two crisp sounds, the Adam's apple was level, the eyes protruded, and the two assassins had lost their lives before they could finish their swords.

Then retreated, Kou Li reflexively grabbed it, pinched the claws, his body seemed to be taller in an instant, the fishy breath leaked from the tips of the claws, the tiger demon transformed, the claw body instantly turned into tiger teeth, and along the blade of the knife, the bones near the assassin's temples were instantly pinched and exploded, and the brains shot out.

This series of actions, there is not even half a breath of time, Kou Li finally understands a little, what is the realm of Dacheng, every gesture, playing a unique fist is just the appearance, the real feeling is that the fist seems to come to life, it seems that there is really a tiger, attached to himself all the time, biting and killing, claw hitting and whipping, all in one thought.

And the advantages of ancient boxing have also begun to gradually appear, between breaths, can swallow rivers, gas sticking to the back, into the muscles and bones, as if a punch and a kick, can hammer steel and smash iron.

Although this is just an illusion, it also means that the practice of Tiger Boxing is gradually transforming the body, and after the transformation of the boxing is completed, it will truly reach the peak of this set of boxing techniques.

If you can bend and bend, you can stretch if you want to, and your boxing skills will be transformed, and you will become a natural image of Taoism.

Suddenly, Kou Li frowned, and he heard hurried footsteps.