Topaz and the beautiful woman quickened their pace and continued their way into the mountains. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info walked for about an hour, and walking in the mountains is really not like walking on flat ground. There are no roads at all, unlike the usual people, most of the roads are covered by rotten leaves and grass, and there are often dead trees scattered everywhere, and if you are not careful, you will trip over. Therefore, walking in the mountains is very physically demanding. No, Topaz and the beautiful woman found another place to rest. Suddenly, the rhythmic sound of the leaves changed slightly. Topaz stood up alertly. "Whew!" a paper windmill shot at the ground in front of Topaz. Topaz plucked the windmill from the ground and removed the note from it. The beautiful woman also woke up smartly at this time. "What's the matter? Topaz. The dart book in Huang Yuyang's hand read out softly: "An hour later, in the Grand Canyon in the southeast, there will be a showdown." "The signature is: Iga Kigakure Hide.

A neat regular script made Topaz quite interested in this dart book. Sometimes people's words can reflect a person's personality, angular words, wisdom, good at logical thinking. Sensitive to money and stingy with spending. However, the money that should be spent is willing to be spent, and it is not spent indiscriminately. Often mistaken for a cold person. He is very difficult to deal with people who speak by feeling. Sleek words, gentle, kind people. Obedient and not good at asserting oneself. Adaptable and not enemies. Big characters, straightforward and clear. Full of confidence and outgoing personality. Insist on yourself without hesitation. There are quirky characters, people who write simplified characters and cursive characters with strong self-style, do things sloppily and straightforwardly, and they also have the problem of doing things casually. Good at giving advice, but unwilling to be bound by rules, rebellious. It is easy to make enemies, but it is not easy to be betrayed. Neat words, focused, people who can control themselves. Not often swayed by emotions. Handwriting is generally judged from six elements: glyph, direction, speed, stroke order and size, and strength of force. The angular characters show that the writer is resolute and tough, and the sleek characters indicate that the writer is honest and kind: the large characters indicate that the writer is an extroverted personality, and the small characters indicate that the writer is an introverted personality. Whether the handwriting is neat or not can tell whether the person writing is paying attention. The handwriting happens to be the character of the writer himself. The height and shortness of the handwriting, fat and thin, and the direction also represent different personalities. Slender words, romantic. She loves painting and music, and has a lot of creativity and imagination. Horizontal word, realist. He is proficient in mathematics and science, and belongs to the type of logical thinking. Square words, balanced types of things. Although he does not have any specific expertise, he can use his talents moderately. Sloping down to the right, lively, impulsive character. I like to have a lively party with my friends. Competitive spirit, easy to conflict with others, often temperamental. Sagging to the right, honest and fearful. Frowning and troublesome. He has a cowardly personality and is often intimidated by outrageous people. The characters in this dart book are angular, large, and neat, and people who want to write such a handwriting must have considerable cultivation. If he is an enemy, he will be an enemy of sufficient weight. The beautiful woman said: "Topaz, you see that this fog is hidden, could it be the leader of the ninjas?" Topaz said: "It's possible! Fuck, I took such a difficult name to remember, the fog is hidden, and of course the fog can hide people?" The beautiful woman said: "Then we want to go to this appointment?" Huang Yu said: "Go! Of course I want to go, I'm worried that I can't find them, so they can send them to the door by themselves!"

An hour later. Noon. Grand canyon. The sun is still shining. In the valley, the dry bones of cattle and sheep can be seen everywhere. The Grand Canyon is a very strange place, surrounded by stone walls on three sides, and a gust of wind blows in through the only gap, hot and violent, and whistling and whirling, as long as the cattle and sheep who are lost in the valley never come out alive. The winds swirled in the valley, and the hunting ground blew the garments of the people. If one does not pay the slightest attention, it is easy to be carried around by this whirlwind. The three ninjas in black had long been lined up, waiting for Topaz to arrive. Except for the first unmasked, the rest of the ninjas were dressed in black, black turbans, and katanas. Topaz and the beautiful woman came to a stop at a foot away from the ninjas. The ninja at the head said in stiff Chinese: "I, the fog is hidden!" Topaz also said proudly: "I, Topaz." Wu Yin hid and said, "Okay, you are very strong." Huang Yu smiled and said, "You're not lazy!" "Iga is the strongest in my country." In the Central Plains, there was no loss. You, topaz is strong. Topaz smiled intoxicatedly. Then he said, "It's okay, if it's any worse, we'll die at your hands, but if you ask us to come here, you won't just praise us for being strong!" Topaz said: "Samurai spirit?" "Samurai have always taken bushido as the highest standard. The so-called bushido is the morality and behavior of the samurai. Samurai who truly believe in bushido advocate the virtues of integrity, perseverance, simplicity, etiquette, honesty, and loyalty. Huang Yu said: "You mean that there is no need for sneak attacks and assassinations?" Wu Yin Cai hid and said: "Yes!" Huang Yu tilted his head sideways in disbelief and stared at Wu Yin Cai and said: "Assassination and sneak attack are not successful, a formal duel, will you have any hope!" Wu Yin Cai said coldly: "This is the way of the bushi, we avenge the soul of Iga." Not for money, so duel. Death, also samurai. Topaz didn't know much about this, but he looked at the face hidden in the fog, and there was a solemn and murderous aura, like a devout person who was bent on martyrdom.

The original mood of banter and ridicule gradually cleaned up. also in a solemn and solemn mood, to face the fog hidden hidden. Topaz did not understand the Japanese spirit of bushido, but he respected a true samurai, whether he was a foreigner or not, whether he was an enemy or not. Huang Yu said: "Wu Yin is hidden, how do you want to duel?" Wu Yin Cai said: "One-on-one, until death." So a black-clothed ninja stood up, knelt down on one knee to Misty Hidden Caizang, and bowed his head respectfully. Kigakure nodded, and the ninja took a few more steps forward, quietly waiting. Topaz motioned to the beautiful woman: "Beauty, be careful, play with your life!" The beautiful woman said, "I'll be careful!" The beautiful woman calmly stepped forward and saluted the ninja with a fist: "Please!" The ninja actually bowed ninety degrees, slowly pulled out the katana at his waist, held the knife in both hands, and held it flat at his waist. The two of them were like fighting cocks, opposing each other and walking slowly in circles. The atmosphere gradually tightened with the confrontation between the two of them. "Hah...... Kill!" The ninja in black shouted and swept the beautiful woman with a single sword. So, the beautiful woman followed the shadow of the knife and swept to the left, and at the same time, one palm slashed at the katana, and one palm turned into dozens of palm shadows, directly taking the twelve big holes on the upper body of the ninja. "Hiss!" and "Peng!" sounded at the same time. The beautiful woman's clothes were cut by a katana three inches long. Ninja, who was struck three times by a beautiful woman, was killed on the spot. On the ninja's side, no one moved, and no one spoke, as if nothing had happened just now, as if they hadn't seen their companions die. Such calm kung fu and such ruthlessness are indeed incomparable to ordinary Central Plains warriors. Another ninja went up again. The beautiful woman came to the ninja as if she had not landed on the ground. So, this name is ninja, and he also bows ninety degrees. I saw that the ninja pressed the sheath with his left hand, gently pushed the spring of the buckle knife, and held the handle of the knife with his right hand, the knife was not unsheathed, and his body bowed slightly, staring at the beautiful woman with full attention. On the other hand, the beautiful woman, her hands naturally drooped, dressed in a moon-white light Luo shirt, her clothes fluttered by the wind of Death Valley, and her hair fluttered, like a fairy who was waiting to return by the wind. The two of them did not move, and they confronted each other for a long time. Suddenly, the hot wind kicked up a puff of sand and dust and spread towards the two of them. At this moment, two cold rays of light rushed into the sky at the same time. "When!" There was a crisp sound, and the beautiful woman's sword, with the momentum of splitting the sky and the earth, slashed the ninja's knife and cut off one of the ninja's left arms. "Hmm!" was just a muffled snort, and the ninja didn't scream. He took four or five steps back before he steadied himself. In pain, the ninja slowly turned away and looked at the fog hidden. Suddenly...... He raised the broken knife in his hand and stabbed it into his lower abdomen, and the ninja slowly fell to his knees, and pulled his right hand sideways with all his might, forcing his stomach open. After a long stumbling sentence, the fog suddenly drew his knife and swung it violently at the ninja, cutting off the ninja's head. When Huang Yu and the others saw it, they were all shocked! The beautiful woman said angrily: "Hey, this ninja, why are you so cruel, why do you want to cut off the heads of your own men?" The ninja said solemnly: "Samurai seppuku, someone must be beheaded for him, and his soul can be transcended with the soul of a samurai." These words are spoken very slowly, so the words are round. Topaz they all understood, and they also felt a little unbearable for this rare anecdote, Topaz they really couldn't understand what kind of spiritual inspiration it was that made a person who committed suicide so calm and detached. Wu Yin Caizang opened his eyes a little sadly and said: "Topaz, it's our turn, come on!" Huang Yu said: "Wu Yin Caizang, I admire you, you are all real warriors." Kishiin said proudly, "Yes, we are samurai. So, Mist and Topaz saluted each other respectfully and respectfully. Wu Yin didn't hesitate, drew his knife and swung his knife, in one go, with a huge power but not overbearing, covering the topaz with a round and integrated knife posture. At the feet of Topaz, he is not lazy. The light skill body method combined with the invisible sword qi also slowly greeted the fog hidden talent. In that moment, the two exchanged more than ten moves on offense and defense. Topaz sped up. It turned out that the figure on the right flashed to the left, and his palms were like dancing cloud sleeves, fluttering, without the sound of the wind, seemingly weak and powerless to slap towards the fog hidden in the shadows. Wu Yin hid in the sudden question, feeling that the air in all directions suddenly squeezed heavily towards him, as if the heavens and the earth were shrinking at this moment, as if they wanted to crush him. He swung his long knife again, as if he was trying to cut a gap in the shrinking space. But the sword momentum was only half out, and the invisible sword qi of the second round of Topaz suddenly pressed again. So, Wu Yin hid the long knife in his hand and broke it in response. Wu Yin Caizang roared hard, threw his knife at Topaz, and the person was squeezed by a huge invisible palm force, and his limbs burst, and he fell to the ground and died. The long knife he threw had lost its strength after passing through the heavy palm force. Topaz easily dodged the broken blade. In the Grand Canyon, the hot wind is still there. Topaz and the beautiful woman stood in front of the three new graves and prayed silently. Topaz looked at the grave where the fog was hidden, and read in a low voice: "The fog is hidden, you are the enemy I admire the most in this life, if you and I meet in another place, I think we will definitely be able to become friends, I hope that several of you can use the soul of a warrior to get the transcendence of eternal life, and be able to reach the place you hope to reach in life." We are gone, please rest in peace!" Three new graves were left alone.