Although Zhang Wuxin could not see clearly with his left eye, his intuition was extremely sharp. If it had been before, he would have used a volley to avoid these hidden weapons. This is also the instinctive action of a normal martial arts practitioner.
Therefore, after Kirigakure Jiro fired the dart with his left hand, he already had three darts clasped in his right hand, waiting for Zhang Wuxin to shoot out when he volleyed!
The left hand dart was just a feint attack. He didn't expect to kill Zhang Wuxin so easily. Even if he only had half a life left, he was still the man who killed the King of Ninjas.
As long as Zhang Wuxin gets up, he will never be able to dodge the faster and harder three darts from his right hand in his current state! Kirigakure Jiro's hands were shaking with excitement!
Then he saw with disappointment that Zhang Wuxin rolled directly on the ground. Although his posture was ugly, he was extremely fast and easily dodged the darts.
It is difficult to hit a person rolling on the ground with a dart. This principle is the same as that of a soldier lying down when a grenade explodes, and the target becomes smaller.
But Jiro Kirigakure has an arrow on the string and has to take action. If Zhang Wuxin doesn't beat, he can only do it. He jumped out of the grass, shot the three darts in his right hand in the air, and shot them like a net at Zhang Wuxin, who was rolling on the ground.
Zhang Wuxin rolled again and easily dodged the darts. Then, while Kirigakure Jiro was still in the air, he pulled out his long sword with his right hand and stabbed Kirigakure Jiro in the air.
Of course Kirigakure Jiro took this situation into consideration, so he missed the blow and immediately drew out his ninja sword and blocked Zhang Wuxin's long sword.
After landing, his body turned rapidly like a top, and the ninja sword drew a circle of light and swept towards Zhang Wuxin. At the same time, his left hand kept firing darts in the gap.
This whirlwind slash plus hexagonal dart is Kirigakure Jiro's unique skill. When the enemy is blocking the continuous blades, it is hard to imagine that he can also send darts, and they often get hit!
Zhang Wuxin didn't expect it. He limped to block the opponent's whirlwind attack, and suddenly saw a cold star flying out of the sword light!
If you're blocking a dart, you can't block a knife; if you're blocking a knife, you can't block a dart! Zhang Wuxin had no choice but to jump back and knock down the dart with his sword.
But in the blink of an eye, Kirigakure Jiro's small spinning top had turned in front of Zhang Wuxin. After all, Zhang Wuxin's movements were not as fast as before. He gritted his teeth and stabbed out with the sword fiercely, without holding back.
This style of fighting is extremely dangerous in swordsmanship. Although it is extremely fast and extremely lethal due to its ferocity, if the opponent dodges it and gets close to the body, it will be full of flaws.
Of course Kirigakure Jiro would not let go of such an opportunity. He turned around with a top and dodged Zhang Wuxin's long sword, and almost ran into Zhang Wuxin's arms!
Then he only needs to turn it again, and the ninja sword can cut open Zhang Wuxin's waist and abdomen, and disembowel him...
Then Kirigakure Jiro felt a little dizzy and looked at everything in front of him spinning.
Strange! In order to practice this whirlwind attack, I once spun three hundred times in a row, and then I ate immediately without vomiting. Why am I feeling dizzy now?
And why does it seem like my body is turning faster than my head?
And why can I see my body spinning?
Kirigakure Jiro's head fell from mid-air to the ground with such questions, and then a "sudden realization" expression appeared on his face.
Zhang Wuxin held half of the cloud flower in his left hand, and he was obviously shocked. How did he pull off this move?
Living in a desperate situation, living toward death, without any intention or thought, half withered and half prosperous.
Zhang Wuxin realized at this moment.
He gently shook off the blood beads on the sword and glanced fiercely among the grass.
The two ninjas in the grass were stunned. Didn't they say they only had half a life left? Don't you have a limp when you walk? Can't you even straighten your left arm? Why are you still so powerful?
But even so, Kirigakure Jiro must have underestimated the enemy. He didn't expect that the opponent had such a back-up plan. Kirigakure Taro and Kirigakure Isoroku looked at each other and quickly made a few gestures that only ninjas could understand.
Kirigakure fifty-six: It's your turn, the two-finger Zen you just performed!
Taro Kirigakure: You are Master’s most beloved disciple, and I am willing to give you this opportunity.
Kirigakure Fifty-six: No, I think the surname Kirigakure is quite good, better than Yamamoto, so it’s up to you.
Kirigakure Taro wanted to refuse, but because the two of them were making seals too loudly, Zhang Wuxin noticed the movement in the grass.
"Rat, come out and die!"
The two ninjas looked at each other and stopped forming seals: "Damn it, come together, kill him, we will be leaders together!"
Kirigakure Taro and Kirigakure Isoroku jumped out of the grass, swung two ninja swords at the same time, and fired the hexagonal darts held in their left hands continuously, demonstrating the solid basic skills of ninjas.
Zhang Wuxin had a long sword in his right hand and a broken sword in his left hand. He kept parrying under the attack of the two men. The movement range of the left half of his body is very small, but every move is extremely sinister and weird. The right half of his body is flexible and stretched, wide open and closed, and upright.
Two extremely different moves and styles merged into one on Zhang Wuxin, like night and day, hell and heaven, water and fire, yin and yang.
The two ninjas became more and more frightened as they fought. They originally thought that even if the Ninja King was reborn, they would definitely be at a disadvantage if they were to attack from a flank. Unexpectedly, Zhang Wuxin became more and more brave as he fought one against two!
This is not Zhang Wuxin with half a life, this is Zhang Wuxin with two lives!
Sweat rolled down the foreheads of Kirigakure Taro and Kirigakure Isoroku. At this time, the two of them seemed to be surrounded by Zhang Wuxin, feeling that they were enemies in all directions.
After all, they are Japanese pirates and do not know the Central Plains Kung Fu. If Yu Dayou or Xiao Qin were here, they would definitely recognize it. This is the most famous thing in Wudang Mountain: Tai Chi Liang Yi Sword Formation!
But they will definitely be surprised, because the Tai Chi Liang Yi Sword Formation requires two people, because the sword skills of these two people are extremely weird and sinister, and the other is extremely masculine and upright. They can never be used by one person at the same time. .
Although the two ninjas didn't know the name of this sword technique, they knew that they were getting more and more dangerous. They exchanged glances with each other and quickly made a seal with their left hands while throwing darts.
Three more cuts and retreat together!
Taro Kirigakure advanced before retreating, and slashed out with a fierce sword, silently reciting in his heart: "The first sword"!
Kirigakure fifty-six also slashed out with a fierce sword, silently chanting in his heart: "The third sword"!
Taro Kirigakure was dumbfounded as he watched Kirigakure fifty-six rolling and crawling away from the battle circle. He couldn't help shouting: "Three, it's three!"
Kirigakure fifty-six didn't even look back, he ran forward desperately, and even threw a smoke bomb behind him, for fear that Zhang Wuxin would catch up with him after killing Taro Kirigakure.
Taro Kirigakure was trapped in the sword net by Zhang Wuxin three times in a row. He swung his sword vigorously in an attempt to cut through the sword net and escape.
Then there was a flash of cold light that broke the sword in the sword net, and Kirigakure Taro's head flew up, a little higher than Kirigakure Jiro's head, and the back of Kirigakure Fifty-six could be seen running away in the smoke.
"Baga, it's three!"
Zhang Wuxin returned to Xiao Mansion and told Xiao Feng and An Qingyue about the attack he had suffered outside the city. Detectives from Shuntian Prefecture and the Criminal Department rushed to the scene immediately.
Because Zhang Wuxin said it should be Japanese, this involves the issue of Japanese pirates and national security, so Jin Yiwei also sent Shen Lian to go with him.
After some investigation, the three departments jointly came to the conclusion: Judging from the weapons, this is the so-called ninja that the Japanese call themselves. Considering that Zhang Wuxin killed some kind of ninja king before, it must be a vendetta.
But it doesn't really matter whether there is a vendetta or not. What is important is that Zhang Wuxin said that one of them ran away, which is very serious. Lu Bing immediately took over the initiative and ordered the Ministry of Justice and Shuntian Prefecture to coordinate operations to hunt down fugitives.
After Yan Shifan heard the news, he was so angry that he broke the wine bottle and called his confidant who was responsible for delivering the message over and cursed him. Except for Yan Shifan, this confidant was the only person in the Yan family who had contact with the ninjas.
"Bastard, how did you spread the word? Didn't you let them choose a leader? Why did they assassinate Zhang Wuxin? Is now the time to do such a thing?"
The confidant felt guilty and aggrieved: "Young Master, I just followed your original words. Let them choose the leader according to their own rules. We will not interfere. Choose the leader and come to see you quietly."
Yan Shifan had a sullen face, feeling that things were getting more and more out of control. Not only might his basket of eggs be smashed to pieces, but he might even be covered in egg yolk.
There is no choice but to put it in a basket. Although he will have much less initiative in front of Xiao Qin from now on, it is still much better than having trouble happen now.
Lu Bing knew that he had raised Japanese dead soldiers, but he did not know that he had forty or fifty people under his command. If he finds out where the ninjas are from, if there are any weak ones among those ninjas...
Most ninjas are still very moral and are qualified death warriors.
Therefore, four people died at Zhang Tianci's house, and two more died while protecting Zhao Er, all of which demonstrated the qualities that a dead soldier should have.
But many people with strong moral integrity will undergo qualitative changes after being imprisoned. Yan Shifan has to be on guard against this. What if someone confesses himself?
Of course he could refuse to admit it. Anyway, except for Kirigakure, all the Japanese who had direct contact with him were dead. But it's better not to take this kind of risk.
Yan Shifan took a deep breath and pulled the rope in the secret room. After a moment, the secret envoy stretched himself and came to Yan Shifan.
"Secret Envoy, I have something to ask you to do. This matter is related to the cooperation between the Holy Envoy and myself. I don't think you can refuse.
I heard the Holy Envoy say before that he had contacts with the Japanese, and now the Japanese dead in my hands have become a hot potato. Just ask the Holy Envoy to help arrange it. "
After listening to Yan Shifan's words, the secret envoy thought for a while: "The Holy Envoy is indeed at the coast and is discussing cooperation with the Japanese. It is of course possible to let the ninjas go to the coast to join the Holy Envoy.
The Holy Envoy has already made arrangements for this. He knows that you have Japanese dead soldiers, and he also predicts that one day it will get out of control. You arrange the boat and I'll make a trip for you. "
A cold light flashed in Yan Shifan's single eye, and then he smiled: "Well, thank you to the secret envoy. I know that the secret envoy is highly skilled in martial arts, but I have never seen him before.
It's not easy for you to suppress those ninjas. There happens to be something I need to do right now. Please help me with it and show me the skills of the emissary. "
After Yan Shifan finished speaking, he hugged his maid and walked away. His confidant, who was still hanging his head waiting for orders, looked up in shock and looked at Yan Shifan's back. He didn't know whether he should leave because he didn't get the order.
The emissary looked at the bewildered "confidant" and smiled, as if looking at a dead person.
Some people died, but not completely...
