The Thirteen Ronins of the Hattori Family were samurai taught by Hattori Hanzo, and during the National War, most of the martial arts techniques that Hattori Hanzo took from China were taught to these Thirteen Ronin. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The thirteen ronins have lived together since childhood, and they have long been accustomed to each other's existence, and they unconsciously have a kind of ability to communicate with each other when they get along day and night. Under the tutelage of Hattori Hanzo, the martial arts of the thirteen ronins are getting stronger and stronger, especially when fighting together, it is not as simple as one plus one equals two.

"Peninsula, let the thirteen ronins make a move, the opponent is the three people who destroyed the Ma family's golden corpse and the three slaves, the rest don't care about them, if you can capture those three people alive, then you will be captured alive, if not, then solve it on the spot, anyone in the Ma family can die, but Ma Zongyu can't, I need a living Ma Zongyu to come to me." Hattori Ichiro said coldly.

"Yes!" Peninsula Yamato nodded heavily and went down to deliver the order.

The frontal battlefield between the Tang Gate and the Ma family is up, the situation is one-sided, although the Tang Gate side has lost a lot of people, but the Ma family side has more, and the three slaves who thought they could cross the battlefield are not so invincible after the people of the Tang Gate know their weaknesses. The only thing that bothered people was the corpse aura that filled the entire battlefield.

"Door master, it seems that the overall situation has been decided. Fauber breathed a sigh of relief and said.

Tang Qianyan didn't speak, his brows furrowed slightly, as if he was thinking about something, and after a long time, he said, "As a giant in Xiangxi, how can the Ma family start a war with my Tang Sect like this? Five thousand Tang Sect disciples, will their Ma family really be so big, thinking that they can deal with our Tang Sect by relying on those top three corpses? The Ma family must have some backhand." ”

Just when Tang Qianyan finished saying that the Ma family must have something to do, he saw a group of black-clothed people suddenly emerge from the mountains and forests, with masks on their faces and hidden weapons similar to those of the Tang Sect in their hands. There are not many three-class slaves of the Ma family, there are about two hundred left, of which there are more than fifty silver corpse three-class slaves, and the others are some bronze corpse three-class slaves. As soon as the Hattori family made a move, it was impossible for Ma Zongyu to retreat, it didn't matter if he lost the top three slaves, as long as this battle could be won, the loss of the top three slaves would not be a loss.

"Now that the matter is over, let's go together! Our Ma family has lost so many third-class slaves, this battle must not be lost! Use the third-class skills!" Ma Zongyu ordered.

Sanjia Gong, not only can be used to refine the Sanjia slave, but also can be used to refine itself, the Ma family rarely uses the Sanjia Gong, because the use of this exercise, the burden on the body is too serious, a little careless, will change from a normal person to a crazy Sanjia slave, the crazy Sanjia slave, just like the zombies in foreign movies, see who bites whom, completely lose their minds, walking corpse. No one wants to be like that, and it's better to die than to live like a zombie.

But Ma Zongyu gave the order, but everyone in the Ma family did not dare to disobey, almost all of the Ma family members were Gu by Ma Zongyu, which was Ma Zongyu's preparation in order to better control the Ma family.

Everyone in the Ma family took out the small beads they carried with them and pinched them to burst, and a large amount of corpse gas was concentrated in the small beads, and ordinary people would fall unconscious when they took a sip, and the corpse poison in their bodies would be poisoned, and then they would die in a coma. Only the Ma family, who has practiced the top three skills, can not be afraid of this corpse qi and use it as a magic weapon to improve their strength.

The corpse qi was dense, and the Ma family was like gathering a crowd to smoke a big cigarette, and the diffuse corpse qi was sucked clean by many Ma family members, and their bodies changed after the corpse qi dissipated.

"Is it finally ruined?" hehe, but it's also in vain!" Lin Fan muttered in a low voice.

More than 300 members of the Ma family, after inhaling the corpse qi, immediately became a troop that was not weaker than the previous three slaves, Ma Zongyu and Ma Hongbo were the two with the highest rank and strongest strength in the Ma family, after inhaling the corpse qi, both of them were faintly golden, and the rest of the Ma family's children were basically silver.

Gold represents the level of the golden corpse, and silver represents the silver corpse. And basically all the Ma family members are still sane now, and they have not been invaded by corpse qi, not only have a silver corpse-level body, but also have a clear brain, which is clearly the strength of a dark martial artist.

The Ma family suddenly had nearly three hundred more combat power than those who were training dark martial artists, and the situation on the battlefield became chaotic again.

"Brother Zhao, Brother Wang, do you still have the strength to fight?"

"Haha, I don't have anything else, it's just that this body has enough strength!" Wang Meng knocked the halberds in his hands and laughed loudly.

"It seems that some people don't want to let us pass. Zhao Yunlong raised his eyebrows, and the gentian in his hand slowly raised, pointing directly at the group of black-clothed people who came towards his group.

Lin Fan and the others had noticed this group of black-clothed people before, they suddenly entered the battlefield, but they didn't love fighting at all, they just made an opening in the middle of the battlefield and went straight to Lin Fan and them. Obviously, the blind people knew that their target was Lin Fan and them.

"If someone wants to come, then let him come, I want to see who the people behind the Ma family are. Lin Fan smiled faintly, he is not a person who is easy to fool, the Ma family has made such a big move, there is no backing behind him, who can believe it?

More than 100 black-clothed people crossed the battlefield under the intensive attack of the Tang Sect, losing about 40 people before they came to Lin Fan and the others.

"It's hard for you to come thousands of miles to die. Zhao Yunlong said mockingly.

"Hmph!" came out of the man in black.

The Thirteen Ronin walked out of the men in black.

"You go find Ma Zongyu and take him back directly. Sojiro said.

"Yes, Sojiro-sama. The men in black answered, and scattered.

"Sojiro, this name is Japanese, right?" Lin Fan's eyes narrowed.

Sojiro didn't answer Lin Fan's words, but just said, "Do you go with us, or do we take you away after we cripple you, or do you choose to die?"

"Brother Lin, are they Japanese?" Zhao Yunlong didn't care about Zong Jiro's nonsense, but confirmed to Lin Fan.

"Look at it like this, it should be. A few days ago, the Tang Sect had a bad relationship with the Japanese Hattori family, and now the Ma family is attacking the Tang Sect on a large scale, which can also make sense. Lin Fan nodded.

Only the moment Lin Fan finished speaking, Zhao Yunlong's momentum suddenly changed.

"I thought it was a battle between the rivers and lakes, but I didn't expect it to involve the Japanese martial arts world. Which country is not good, it has to be Japan. Ma Jia...... There is no need to exist!" Zhao Yunlong's murderous intent burst out, and no one in the army will forget that national war. If he had known that the Ma family had a relationship with the Japanese, Zhao Yunlong would not be the only one who came from the Southwest Military Region.

"What Brother Zhao said is exactly what I meant. The Ma family really doesn't need to exist. Lin Fan nodded and smiled, and took the lead in shooting.

A shot was stabbed, it was difficult to distinguish between the virtual and the real, Sojiro was not in a hurry, his left leg was withdrawn, and he made a knife draw, Lin Fan's gun shadow just arrived, and Sojiro's knife was also pulled out. A sword light with vigor directly blocked Lin Fan's shot.

"It's kind of interesting. Lin Fan's squinted eyes flashed with a glimmer of golden light. The spear that was pushed away did not take it back, but followed the momentum of Sojiro's knife, and was thrown by Lin Fan into a big circle towards Sojiro's waist.

Lin Fan didn't spare this shot, the strength of the eighteen oxen plus the power of the tyrant gun was flicked, and it instantly turned into the strength of the thirty-six ox, which was a rock weighing 10,000 catties, and it had to be torn apart under this shot.

Sojiro raised the knife rung, and the moment his knife touched the body of the spear, he had a bad feeling in his heart. The thirteen ronins had the same heart, and almost at the same moment, there were three more people around Sojiro who raised their knives at the same time.

The strength of the four of them was able to block the power of Lin Fan's gun.

"Hehe, I have some ability, but if that's it, then you can stay today. Brother Zhao, Brother Wang, what are you waiting for?" said after Lin Fan laughed.

"Haha, here!" Wang Meng suddenly smiled, and the double halberd came like the wind.

Zhao Yunlong didn't say a word, and shot out, pointing directly at Sojiro.

Lin Fan and the three of them moved together, and the thirteen ronins did not sit still, and for a while, the two sides fought together.