Chapter 329: Raising the Prestige of Our Country
The martial arts of the Ten Deadpools in the entire Central Plains martial arts are already at the pinnacle, except for a few old monsters and old devils, they have been able to dominate the world.
Ten people rushed into the enemy formation, and did not use their own martial arts, but used some very ordinary moves to meet the opponent.
The long knife in the ninja's hand slashed at these sudden enemies, but one of them turned sideways, and they easily dodged it, as if their movements had already been seen through.
I only heard the sound of "dong dong", the weapons in the hands of those ninjas have been many more, this empty-handed kung fu is not a martial arts mastery, as long as they are brave enough, they are big enough martial arts people can do this.
But few people really do this, because in the enemy, the change of trick is only in the blink of an eye, and if one is not careful, the opponent's blade will change direction, and when he wants to grab the weapon, he can only cut himself.
But the Ten Deadpools successfully took away the weapons from the hands of those ninjas, and in an instant, it was so fast that people didn't have time to blink.
"What is the possibility?" a ninja suddenly felt that the long knife in his hand had left his hand, and he couldn't help but say so, no matter how good his heart was and how high his ninjutsu cultivation was, he couldn't help but feel terrified of what was happening in front of him.
However, his fear did not last long before he was completely relieved, for the man who had taken the long knife in his hand took it in his own hand, and with a single wave, the heads of him and his three companions flew out of his body.
The knife was too fast, too strong, so fast that it couldn't even catch up with the wind, and the heads of the four flew in the air, and they could even see the flying snow in their eyes, and they could also feel the cold wind.
Wounds on the neck. After waiting for a while, a huge stream of blood gushed out, and this blood rose into the sky like a column of water, forming a beautiful blood mist in the air, scattering in all directions, and the four corpses fell to the ground at the same time.
"What a quick knife. Such a powerful hand, although it is an ordinary martial arts move, can avoid those superfluous movements, and grasp every bit of strength just right. Wielding a knife is like a wind sweeping away fallen leaves, leaving no room for anything, such a trick of flowing water, just ask the world, how many people can do it?"
Qin Yunchuan, an expert in using knives, saw someone stronger than himself. couldn't help but sigh from the bottom of his heart, Wu Ying, the old man next to him, naturally saw the man's cruel blow, and he was also guessing the origin of the other party in his heart.
It's just that the two of them searched in their minds for a long time, and they didn't come up with useful information, the first thing they thought of was the people in the Heavenly Gate, but among the people in the Heavenly Gate that they knew, they had never heard of such a person.
"Now, I'm more and more sure. Sun Jicai, who I saw just now, was pretended to be by someone. But why did the other party pretend to be a person from the Heavenly Gate to save us?"
Qin Yunchuan was a little puzzled, and he was not to blame, because in his world, Tianmen had always done things for a reason, and there was no benefit to such things. They will not do it. If you don't want to do it, you may end up in the ground.
But these people pretended to be people from the Heavenly Gate and came to help the martial arts people face the Fusang Ronin, what kind of group of people would do such a thing. Gain a good reputation for Tianmen. Could it be that these people are all secret allies in the Heavenly Gate, or are they hermit masters hired with a lot of money?
Qin Yunchuan and Wu Ying really didn't want to continue speculating, such a headless and endless guess was the most exhausting, and it ended up with a self-deprecating and boring result.
"Who are you sacred, and why do you pretend to be from the Heavenly Gate to help us defend ourselves against foreign enemies?"
Qin Yunchuan, who had lost his patience, asked loudly, in his opinion, the catastrophe suffered by the martial arts tonight was even difficult to recover from in ten years. But he really didn't want Tianmen to take advantage of it, so he couldn't help but ask.
Among the ten deadpools, none of them answered his question, but chose to be silent, they killed the enemy in silence, and the ten people did not want to take credit for Tianmen, so that they could gain the trust of martial arts people, which was contrary to their previous plan.
But the incident happened suddenly, a large number of Fusang ronin poured in, and they had no choice but to make a move, but because a few people did not put on black robes, the face after the disguise was finally seen by someone with a heart, which caused such unnecessary trouble.
"With your skills, why hide your head and show your tail, why don't you open your identity in a righteous and bright way, and let the heroes of the rivers and lakes see it?"
Wu Ying, who was already a handful of years, threw away the coiling dragon stick in his hand, knocked the two serious people out of the way, and then asked.
Sun Fen's face was still hidden under the black robe, and he seemed to be a little impatient with the questions of these people, so he spoke first: "Your Excellency is also a long-famous figure, isn't it clear, don't you know what you shouldn't know, don't ask if you die?"
He deliberately said in a rough voice, just so that no one could distinguish his voice, after saying this, Wu Ying really had nothing to say, and Qin Yunchuan next to him looked at Wu Ying, and comforted him: "Maybe these masters have their own hardships, or not, we don't ask, we just need to remember that these people are here to help us, and they have nothing to do with Tianmen, so that's enough." ”
Wu Ying suddenly laughed and said: "This is extremely true, I can't imagine that the old man is at this age, and he still cares so much about those elusive masters on the rivers and lakes, it is really stupid." ”
The two of them said this, but their hands did not stop, in the face of the ninjas who kept attacking, they had no intention of being merciful.
And on the surrounding battlefield, the same is true, under the south wall of Jinling City, I don't know how many corpses have been laid, these warring people, it is difficult to have a foothold, every time they move their bodies, they will step on a corpse, which makes people a little disgusting and unbearable.
This tiresome killing, I don't know who controlled it, actually killed so many people, and killed a group of Fusang ronins halfway, which made people even more angry.
There are more than thirty martial arts people who have not been affected by their minds, and in the end, there are still sixteen people who are still standing on the battlefield and persevering until now, and these people have been more or less cut by the ninjas of Fuso, but the number of enemies they killed far exceeds the number of wounds on their bodies.
There were more than 80 people in the two batches of Fusang Ronin, and after a fierce battle, there were only more than 10 people left, which was basically the same as the number of martial arts masters in the Central Plains.
The ten Deadpool killed the ronin, accounting for the vast majority, at this time, seeing that the situation had been reversed, the ten people exchanged an action and flew away tacitly.
"Kill these outlaws. ”
A seriously injured martial artist raised his arms and shouted, and the remaining dozen or so first-class masters on the battlefield, who were already somewhat exhausted, rushed towards those attacking enemies like fierce tigers.
The more than ten ninjas who had lost their desire to fight, seeing the other party rushing up so viciously, couldn't help but be frightened, grabbed the knife in their hands, and went forward, but they all died at the hands of the Central Plains warriors.
These warriors of the Central Plains used practical actions to promote the national prestige and safeguard the dignity of the nation. (To be continued.) )