In the middle of the night, Ye Wuxian stayed in the hospital, and Xiao Jue left the hospital, so he didn't have the heart to stay, what if he met a female ghost and fell in love with him?

Anyway, with Ye Wuxian here, he believed that with the strength of Ye Wuji's fifth-level ability, it would be easy to kill a few little ghosts, and he didn't need his help.

Moreover, Ye Wuxian had already agreed to help him catch ghosts alive to play......

"Huh, what's going on?"

Suddenly, a trace of doubt flashed in Xiao Jue's heart, as if something bad was about to happen, he secretly refreshed his vigilance, stopped, and observed the surrounding situation left and right, but nothing happened.

He breathed a sigh of relief and said secretly, "Maybe I'm thinking too much." ”

Xiao Jue shook his head and continued to walk, but he was always on guard, careful to make the Ten Thousand Year Ship, since there was a faint flash of worry in his heart, he naturally had to be cautious.

"Baga, sure enough, it's him. ”

In the dark, a young man dressed in black hid his body in the dark, holding a Sun Country ninja samurai sword in his hand, and staring at Xiao Jue with a fierce gaze like a wolf.

"Chance!"

Seeing Xiao Jue continue to walk, the young man in black gritted his teeth, slowly drew out his samurai sword, and met the light on the side of the road and flickered slightly, blooming with light.

"Die!"

The young man in black clothes flew in steps, his sword flashed everywhere, and without saying a word, he slashed directly towards Xiao Jue's head. It seems that Xiao Jue has to be split in two and split in half!

The speed of young people is fast, and it is difficult to guard against it. Seeing that the samurai sword was only an instant away from Xiao Jue's head......

Rumble!

"Not good!"

Xiao Jue was vigilant in his heart, and suddenly saw the sword light under the light, and instantly understood that someone in the dark wanted to disadvantage him, but he didn't have any way, because he didn't know where the person hiding in the dark was.

By the time he spotted the young man dressed in black, the samurai sword had descended on top of his head.

At this time, Xiao Jue had no time to transfer his position, and he had no time to find a weapon to block the knife.

He looked up slightly, and when he saw the samurai sword fall on top of his head, he suddenly moved.......

To be precise, he moved one foot, and he quickly turned sideways, his body leaning back, his head and thighs shifting, and at that moment, the samurai sword passed his face, and a few flowing black hairs were brought down.

"It's dangerous, who's going to kill me?"

Xiao Jue dodged the fatal blow, he quickly retreated, away from the man in the dark, he suddenly found that there was a wooden stick on the side of the road, it was so dazzling in the light, it was no wonder, in the case of life-threatening, anything that could save a life was gorgeous enough.

He hurriedly prepared to go over and pick up the sticks to deal with the current crisis!

"Yaga!"

The young man in black was furious when he saw that the fatal blow he had carefully prepared did not bring even the slightest injury to Xiao Jue, he couldn't help but scold, and when he saw that Xiao Jue wanted to pick up the wooden stick, how could he let Xiao Jue get his wish.

"You want to use a stick against me? Do you think you're one of the hateful bald donkeys of Buddhism?"

The young man in black sneered, he flashed to Xiao Jue's side like a ghost, and the samurai sword attacked again, aiming at Xiao Jue, without the slightest intention of giving Xiao Jue the slightest chance.

Seeing this, Xiao Jue knew in his heart that the possibility of wanting to get the wooden stick was almost zero, and the other party would not let him go so easily.

However, he is the famous Dandi of Vermilion Bird Star, a dignified cultivator, and not an ancient martial artist on the earth, what if he doesn't want a wooden stick, if he wasn't anxious all of a sudden, he wouldn't have thought of using a wooden stick to help one or two, since he can't get a wooden stick, then use the means of cultivating the truth, right?

Thinking of this, Xiao Jue gave up his plan to get the wooden stick, his eyes stared coldly at the young man in black clothes, and he slowly stood up, and a terrifying aura belonging to the cultivator was revealed.

In the dead of night, he is not afraid of alarming the unwatched bystanders, at least he has to survive the current hurdle first.

He already understood that the man in front of him was definitely not a weak person, and in terms of strength alone, he might still be above himself, so he had to deal with it carefully.

"Who are you? It seems that there is no enmity between us. ”

Xiao Jue looked at the young man in black clothes, and did not take the lead, but asked, he couldn't understand when he had offended such a strong man. Moreover, it seems that the other party is not a Chinese person!

"Sun Country, Miyamoto Thirteen!"

Indifferent words spat out from the mouth of the young man in black clothes.

Miyamoto Thirteen!

This name made Xiao Jue's face change and change, of course he knew this name, when he went to Yunbai Mountain with the old medicine king Mo Dark Wind, he happened to encounter the assassination of the Sun Kingdom.

The main enemy at that time was Miyamoto Tsuru, the father of Miyamoto Thirteen!

It's just that Miyamoto Tsuru's strength is nothing compared to Miyamoto Thirteen, like a world of difference.

After killing Miyamoto Tsuru, he knew the daimyo of Miyamoto Thirteen, a genius ninja of the Sun Country, who stepped into the middle ninja level at a young age.

And it is said that he is not only a ninja, but also a powerful fifth-level ability, and he is also considered to be the top in the same level.

After returning from Yunbai Mountain, Xiao Jue has been guarding against Miyamoto Thirteen's attack, but no one expected that Miyamoto Thirteen would come so quickly and come when Xiao Jue was not ready at all.

Miyamoto's thirteenth battle is defeated!

The former Dandi of the Sun Country!

The fifth-level ability is against the fourth level of the Qi refining period!

There is a huge difference in strength, and it can be said that the two are hardly at the same level now.

"The revenge of killing my father must be avenged!"

Miyamoto Thirteen's indifferent language was tinged with coldness, and his Chinese language was very standard, as if he had lived in the country for a long time.

"The genius of China must be killed and killed, and there will be no trouble!"

"You're scared. Suddenly, Xiao Jue smiled and said, "You're afraid, your Sun Kingdom is afraid of my Great Huaxia." ”

"Hmph, I'm afraid, just Huaxia, the sick man of East Asia, how can I be scared if I almost became a slave of the country?" Miyamoto Thirteen sneered, "It's you, you are not my opponent, so you are dead, and no one can save you." ”

"Really?"

Xiao Jue sneered, "The dignified genius ninja of the Sun Country can be so fluent in the Chinese language, does this mean that the culture of the Sun Country is far inferior to my Great Huaxia? ”

"Yaga!"

Miyamoto Thirteen said angrily, "Don't talk nonsense! Tonight is your date, and next year and this year will be your sacrifice day!"

"Death!" Miyamoto raised his samurai sword and aimed it at Xiao Jue. A terrifying smell of killing permeated the starry night lights.

"You are the one who suffers!"

Xiao Jue looked at Miyamoto Thirteen and shouted angrily, and a golden flame appeared from his hand.