night.
The moon is dark and the wind is high.
In the Iga dojo.
Iga Musashi, the master of the Iga Dojo, was listening to the reports of two disciples, Oshima and Kobayashi Masaru, on the results of the recent days of investigating the murder of Ronin.
"Master, please forgive me. No suspicious persons have been found within our jurisdiction these days, and there is no news of suspicious persons from the neighboring Yagyu family and Koka sect." Kobayashi was kneeling and replied respectfully.
"Yes, I understand." Iga Musashi nodded, "Oshima, where are you? I see that many of the people you brought out today are injured."
Oshima smiled awkwardly and said, "Master, we did not find any suspicious persons today."
"Huh?" Iga Musashi's eyes suddenly became sharp. He knew that Oshima was not telling the truth and asked sternly: "Then where did the injuries to the disciples come from?"
"Master, don't be angry! I said it, I said it all!" Oshima said quickly when he saw that Iga Musashi was angry. At the same time, he secretly thought that he would probably be punished again this time. Who would have thought that the person who was extorting money today was Mr. Ishihara's private soldier.
"Today I took a few juniors and found a fishing village near the sea. In the fishing village, there was a man and a group of children who were training. They were training some basic martial arts moves."
Oshima quietly raised his head and glanced at Iga Musashi. Seeing that he had his eyes closed and showed no reaction, he breathed a sigh of relief and continued: "I thought that this area is the territory of our Iga sect, so I asked the leader for property. , he didn’t give it, so the two sides had an argument, and then they started fighting.”
"That's all?" Iga Musashi opened his eyes and asked.
"Not only... the leader, after being chopped by me, took out Ishihara-sama's warrant and said that he was training ninjas for Ishihara-sama. He didn't want others to know that he went to a remote fishing village to train. It wasn't until he was discovered by his disciples and others that he Tell the truth." Oshima told him everything he knew.
"Ishihara?" Iga Musashi knew clearly in his heart that nobles have cultivated dead warriors since ancient times, so you don't need to pay too much attention to it.
"But..." Oshima hesitated to speak.
"But what? Say what you have to say. I don't blame you." Iga Musashi said.
"Those children can't see anything. The martial arts used by the big man at the head is not like nindo, but rather like the martial arts of the Central Plains." Oshima expressed his guess.
Iga Musashi suddenly stood up, kicked Oshima in the chest, and kicked him several meters away, "This is about! Why didn't you tell me earlier!"
Odao, who was kicked away, covered his chest, knelt on the ground and said respectfully: "This is just the disciple's guess, I can't be sure!"
"It's enough to guess." Iga Musashi said solemnly: "Sir Ishihara, although he is close to the Yagyu family, there is no reason for him to secretly train samurai on the territory of my Iga sect without notifying me. On the territory of the Yagyu family, Wouldn’t it be better to cultivate it secretly?”
"Kobayashi Masaru!"
Kobayashi was watching Iga Musashi teach Oshima a lesson and was extremely happy when he suddenly heard Iga Musashi calling him and subconsciously agreed.
"The disciple is here!"
"Did you hear clearly what Oshima said?"
"Disciple, you heard me clearly." Xiao Linzi handed over his hand.
"Tonight, I will take the dojo disciples with me to get rid of that group of people. I suspect that the previous evil ghost incident has something to do with them."
"Disciple leader..."
"No need, I'm already here." Before Xiao Lin finished speaking, a voice belonging to three people came.
The three of them were shocked, especially Iga Musashi. He never expected that there was another person hiding in the dark, but no one noticed him. If this person had just attacked him or poisoned him... thinking about it, he felt unconscious on the top of his head. Break into a cold sweat.
"Who is your Excellency? Why don't you show up?" Iga Musashi is indeed one of the masters of Japanese martial arts. He immediately adjusted his mood and spoke loudly, while being on guard.
"Hahaha, here I come."
While laughing wildly, the three of them saw a figure in black wearing a red ghost mask appear from the door. It was Guo Zhu.
"Master! It's the Red Ghost! The Red Ghost is here to take his life." Oshima shouted to Iga Musashi, while Kobayashi Masanori was much calmer and looked at Guo Zhu silently.
"Shut up! Calm down! Oshima! Get aside." Iga Musashi cursed.
"What do you mean you secretly sneaked into my Iga dojo with your head hidden and your tail exposed?" Iga Musashi asked.
"What should I say?" Guo Zhu paced slowly, "Your disciple went to my territory and injured Qinggui. I plan to teach him a lesson."
"Hahaha, as far as I know, it was just a misunderstanding. If you retreat now, I can pretend that nothing happened. As for Oshima, I just taught him a lesson." Iga Musashi said with a smile. He didn't dare to take action easily because the opponent's stealth ability was too scary.
If you can't keep anyone here tonight, you will have to be careful to prevent sneak attacks and retaliation from the other party later.
In fact, Guo Zhu's stealth ability is average. It's just that Iga Musashi was too excited when he heard Oshima's speculation just now, which gave Guo Zhu the opportunity to take advantage of him.
"Oh? Didn't you just say," Guo Zhu pointed at Xiao Linzheng, "Did you ask him to lead his disciples to get rid of us all?"
Iga Musashi's expression remained unchanged and he said: "I didn't know at the time that there was a hero like you in that group of people. When I see you tonight, I will let this matter go."
"Ishihara-sama and I are also friends. Our dojo can help Ishihara-sama train warriors."
"Do you think you can suppress me with Ishihara?" Guo Zhu's tone turned cold, "Ishihara and I are partners!"
"Besides, now that you know what happened to me, do you still want to do good in this matter?"
At this time, the three of them stood in three directions and surrounded Guo Zhu.
Guo Zhu didn't panic. He stood astride, slowly stretched out his fist, palm upward, and then stretched out his index finger.
At this time, he seemed to be possessed by someone. His index finger was slightly bent, and he shouted provocatively: "Come here?"
"Come here!"
"Are you coming over?"
Iga Musashi backed away, turned around, got the sword on the sword stand behind his back, and then turned around.
At the same time, Xiao Linzheng also drew out his knife and pointed it at Guo Zhu.
As for Oshima, he was already frightened by the reputation of the red ghost.
He made a fighting stance with his bare hands, and his two arms were fighting. He almost wanted to leave first, and even tried to pull out the knife.
Guo Zhu saw the situation of the three people and activated his internal energy.
King Kong is indestructible!
His whole body turned golden in an instant. This time he controlled his strength without breaking out of his clothes, and it was covered by a mask. Iga Musashi and the others did not see that he had completed the transformation.
The three of them only felt that the sword seemed to have become unruly, and the sword in their hands seemed to have a suction force that sucked the person in front of them.
"Attack!" Iga Musashi shouted, holding the handle of the knife in his hand, he leaped forward and rushed towards Guo Zhu.
Xiao Lin was attacking from Guo Zhu's left. He raised his sword above his head and struck at Guo Zhu.
Guo Zhu chuckled and rushed straight towards Da Dao who turned around and ran away.
