Chapter 128: Halfway out to bite the gold

"Hmph, originally I looked up to you, but now I realize that you Central Plains people are still too far behind, in front of the ninjutsu of our Great Fusang Empire, your so-called martial arts in the Central Plains are simply too small!" The Fusang man's voice slowly floated out of the smoke and reached the bear's ears, "In that case, then let you slowly die in my ninjutsu!"

The voice of the Fuso man once again revealed his position. Xiong can be sure that although he didn't stab this Fusang man just now, he must have pierced his clothes, and he should have stabbed it off, otherwise he would definitely stab that Fusang man.

So, the bear flew under his feet, turned around and slashed through the white smoke with a sword. I only heard the sound of "flutter", which was the sound of the sword entering the flesh.

Xiong smiled, this sword was different from the one just now, Xiong could clearly feel that this sword must have stabbed something.

There are only bears and the Fuso man here, what else can the Fuso bear stab?

"How the hell did you find out where I am?" The Fuso man's bright red blood made the white smoke no longer deceptive, but instead exposed himself more clearly.

"Hehe, you're really funny, don't you know that you make a sound when you speak? Although I lost the ability to distinguish in this white smoke, but you didn't lock my hearing, as soon as you spoke, your position was revealed, although you have been moving, but the speed of your movement is limited after all, I grabbed the moment you paused, and stabbed you with my sword. Xiong smiled and looked at the injured Fuso man, "Now, you can answer my question." ”

"You are dreaming!" the Fuso man had a lot of backbone, and stabbed the katana in his hand into the abdomen.

"Huh!" a streak of blood spurted out, and the white smoke was immediately stained scarlet by the blood. The Fuso man clutched his stomach, and a small mouthful of blood spat out from the corner of his mouth, which flowed down the corner of the Fuso man's mouth to the front of his clothes. And the Fuso people gradually fell to their knees and lost consciousness.

The bear looked at the Fuso man who had fallen to the ground, stepped forward, touched his nose, and lost his breath.

"How good it would be if you were a Central Plainsman!" Xiong couldn't help but feel a little disappointed, it seems that the country of Fusang is indeed not an ordinary place, these Fusang people should have been brainwashed and instilled with the idea that they will not give up until they reach their goals. It is estimated that they will not die if they successfully complete their mission, otherwise, they can die for their so-called emperor anytime and anywhere.

Xiong suddenly felt terrible, these people can be called dead soldiers, if they come up with desperate thoughts to destroy the stability of the nearby area, then there is no way for the nearby cities to continue to maintain a stable life, and these cities are likely to fall into the hands of Fuso soon.

Thinking of this, Xiong felt that he could not hesitate any longer, and should find the remaining Fusang people as soon as possible and expel them from the territory of the Central Plains one by one. Otherwise, if they continue to be here, it will undoubtedly increase the pressure and suffering of the people of Kucheng, and make Kucheng a real bitter city.

The bear walked through the blood-red smoke towards the house. The room on the first floor was surprisingly quiet, and there was no one, as if no one had been here for a long time.

These people must be somewhere, I just haven't noticed it yet. Thinking so, Xiong quietly took steps, moving towards the second floor step by step.

As soon as he reached the top of the stairs, the bear heard a faint voice, as if someone was talking. The bear's eyes widened and he walked slowly towards where the sound came from. The bear knew that the place where the sound came from was probably where most people gathered.

Once there, you can find these people and drive them out of the Central Plains. The bear's mind is as simple as that.

However, the idea does not seem to be easy to implement. Because after going up to the second floor, Xiong found that in a corner of the second floor, there were more than a dozen people sitting, and these dozen people gathered in a circle, as if they were discussing something.

There were a lot of pillars on the second floor, and the bear gently rolled over and hid behind one of them, trying to hear what the men were discussing.

But as soon as Xiong stopped, the Fusang people who heard the discussion suddenly fell silent, and one of the Fusang people said briefly, "Someone is coming, kill him!"

Xiong was taken aback, could it be that he was exposed so soon? Xiong clenched the sword in his hand, closed his eyes, and planned to fight hard.

However, at this moment, the bear heard the sound of weapons colliding, and he could hear that this was not a battle between one person, but a lot of people fighting.

Isn't this place where the Fuso people gather supposed to be very hidden? It stands to reason that no one should have discovered this place, let alone invaded it, and it would have been a blessing for Xiong to be able to find this place, but Xiong really didn't know how to explain it to the people who attacked behind him.

The bear quietly turned his head, revealing his head, and watched it all intently, only to see six or seven men in blue-gray Taoist robes with long swords in their hands fighting with the Fuso ninjas who were armed with katanas.

It can be seen that these people wearing blue-gray Taoist robes are all good at kung fu, and one person is still comfortable dealing with two Fuso ninjas.

But the bear had never seen anyone dressed like this, so who were they, and why were they here?

The bear's heart kept thinking.

"Hurry up and solve the battle, these are by no means all the Fuso ninjas lurking in the bitter city, if we don't get rid of them as soon as possible, maybe the enemy will come to support them immediately, and it will not be easy for us to win if we want to win again!" shouted to the person next to him.

"Okay, everyone from the Four Dharma Sects listened to the order, and each formed a Qingyun Array to clean up all the Fusang ninjas present!" Another man in a Taoist robe gave an order to the others, and he was wielding a sword in his hand, tossing up and down.

Watching all this, the bear couldn't help but feel the urge to rush out to help. But then, the bear gave up on the idea. He remembered what Xiaoyaozi had once admonished: think twice before acting.

Not to mention Xiong, it is not clear at all what kind of sect these four methods are, and what kind of people are inside. Even if Xiong knew, but he rushed out so recklessly now, it was possible that he would be regarded as a Fuso person, and if Xiong was stabbed at that time, it would not be worth it.

Therefore, Xiong still chose to wait and see, and in Xiong Cut, these people of the Four Methods have no possibility of failure, their kung fu is indeed quite good, and what kind of Qingyun Formation is also very powerful.