I'm the best catcher in martial arts

The sharp blade pierced the air and roared towards him.

The dark kunai stabbed Mrs. Shexiang, Shui Furong shook her left hand slightly, and the lasso flew out, catching the attacking ninja, and flicked the fingers of her right hand to point out the Duoluoye finger.

"Tsk tsk tsk!"

Finger power penetrates the ninja's vital points.

Tang Fang waved his hand and took out two exquisite flying axes. Before the ninja could launch the next round of raids, he suddenly felt that the surroundings had become gloomy, as if he had fallen into boundless darkness.

Freehand splashes of ink!

In order to earn more merit for his family and avoid suffering the disaster of Chiyu, Tang Fang will never show mercy.

The moment he fired the flying ax, he swayed slightly, swung his cloak behind him, and fired hundreds of hidden weapons. These were all gifts from the Tang Sect disciples in the fierce battle a few days ago.

Money darts, funeral door nails, flying knives, flying needles, soul-chasing green clams, flying cloud silk, bone-penetrating nails, iron caltrops, half-moon flying blades, mother-and-son rings, thunderbolt bullets...

The Tang Sect has many types of hidden weapons, its techniques are amazing, and its killing power makes it the pinnacle of hidden weapon sects in the world.

Tang Fang's move, Rain of Flowers, is not an exquisite hidden weapon skill. The essence of this move is not flexibility and delicacy, but quantity. Quantitative changes lead to qualitative changes.

Hundreds of hidden weapons roared out like locusts.

There is no hiding, no avoiding.

When the number reaches a certain level, even if the technique is not so exquisite, it can still cause horrific damage.

What is the strongest long-range attack technique?

The bows and arrows shot by thousands of troops!

Arrows are raining down, everywhere and penetrating.

The ninjas in the courtyard wailed and fell to the ground. Xiao Qiushui flicked his fingers to kill the ninjas who were not dead.

Tang Fang never tempered poison on hidden weapons. Even if he was shot into a hedgehog by Tang Fang's hidden weapons, he would still have a chance to survive. However, Xiao Qiushui was good at last-ditch attacks and could kill with just a snap of his fingers.

Shui Furong wondered: "Why are there so many Japanese ninjas? Who hired them? Aren't these Japanese people afraid of death? They are too courageous."

Thirteen Niang quickly recalled the files about ninjas in the six-door archive room: "Japanese ninjas are proud of completing tasks and ashamed of being afraid. As long as a ninja accepts a task, he will pay with his life for it."

"One or two, I believe that if all ninjas look like this, it is absolutely impossible."

Shui Furong snorted coldly.

Ninjas are human beings, not machine puppets. They have human emotions and the instinct to survive. When their lives are in danger, fear will definitely arise in their hearts.

At least the leader must be afraid of death!

How could you survive until now if you were not afraid of death?

Tang Fang's face looked a little ugly: "This is very much like Tang Fifteen's slogan, which is designed to deceive those young and passionate arrogant people. Tang Fifteen's elders, those guys in their seventies or eighties, are all old foxes."

Thirteenth Niang explained: "That's not the case. Fourth Senior Brother once said that among killer organizations in Japan, especially organizations composed of ninjas and samurai, the leader must not be afraid of death, otherwise his subordinates will immediately rebel."

Shui Furong killed the two ninjas with a snap of her fingers, and thought of the story Shen Lian told: "I remember, the fourth brother did say that Japanese ninjas are not afraid of death."

Tang Fang asked: "What else did you say?"

Thirteenth Niang said: "They will use self-abuse to stimulate their body's potential, and they like to use quick success and quick gains to quickly gain combat power, causing great physical damage."

Shui Furong continued: "They divide ninjas into genin, chunin, jounin, shadow ninja, and divine ninja. It is said that the strongest ninja in Japan is only a shadow ninja."

Thirteen Niang added: "Martial arts require accumulation, but their eagerness for quick success has resulted in a weak foundation, extremely difficult breakthroughs, and many hidden injuries. They age much faster than ordinary people."

"Even the heads of Iga and Koga families will become gray-haired when they reach the age of sixty or seventy, and ninjas over eighty years old can almost be said to be semi-waste.

But ninjas don't care about this, because ninety-nine percent of ninjas will never live to be eighty years old.

Fourth Senior Brother said that when dealing with ninjas, it is best to use large-scale group attacks to guard against latent sneak attacks. "

Water Fleur throws the lasso again.

Her lasso is not a rope, but a huge net with dozens of golden hooks hanging on it. It can not only be used to catch people, but also can be used to catch fish if necessary.

Shui Furong, Thirteen Niang, Tang Fang, and Xiao Qiushui formed an impenetrable defense. After holding on for about half a stick of incense, the escort team arrived.

Muskets, hand crossbows, bows and arrows, spears.

No matter what ninjutsu, techniques, ninja mysteries, or invisibility substitutes, they are nothing but fish and meat on the chopping board in front of muskets and spears.

Thirteenth Niang suddenly thought of something, took out Ping Luan Jue from her arms, and said loudly: "The Crown Prince has decreed that no one is allowed to enter the government office without the Crown Prince's order."

Shui Furong followed up and said: "Anyone who breaks in against the order will be treated as an assassin and shot without mercy!"

Tang Fang asked softly: "What do you mean?"

"This is what Fourth Senior Brother taught us. It's called the son's head-offering strategy. These ninjas are just a cover. The real killers are hidden in the guards. If the guards enter the backyard of the government office, they will definitely take the opportunity to assassinate."

Tang Fang: Shen Baotou taught me so much!

Aren't you two disciples of the God Catcher?

How come all your knowledge was taught by Shen Lian?

Logically speaking, when you want to learn a skill from a master, you either have to be taught by the master yourself, or the senior brother is responsible for teaching.

Why is it the fourth senior brother's turn?

Don’t you senior brothers have any objections?

…

Ximen Chuixue's white shirt was stained with blood.

His own blood.

What stabbed him was a dark sword.

It is hard to imagine that Ximen Chuixue would be stabbed with a sword, but it has become a fact.

It wasn't that the visitor's swordsmanship was so advanced, but that Ximen Chuixue was seriously injured, and his strength and speed were greatly reduced, and he was unable to exert his full strength.

Kuangtu Yan struck with all his strength, how could it be so painful?

The one holding the sword is a one-armed swordsman.

This person's name is Zhuge Bai, and he is the leader of the "Remnant Sect", one of the thirteen demon sects in Tianzhu. Disciples of the Remnant Sect must have a disability, and his disability is one arm.

The one-armed man was not born with a disability, nor did he cut off his arm on his own initiative. Instead, he had his arm cut off during a sword duel with someone in the past, so he left Tianzhu and worshiped the Thirteen Demon Sect of Tianzhu, eventually becoming the leader of the remaining sect.

The person who cut off his arm was none other than Dugu Yihe, the head of the Emei Taoist Sect. Even though he was now a master of martial arts, Zhuge Bai still did not dare to take revenge.

He needs to gain confidence.

He needed to disturb Dugu Yihe's heart.

Killing Ximen Chuixue belongs to the former category.

Killing three heroes and four shows belongs to the latter category.

He just wants revenge and doesn't care about anything else.

Whether Mrs. Shexiang dies or not, whether Zhu Biao dies or not, has nothing to do with him. He just wants to go to Emei, kill Dugu Yihe, and completely destroy the Emei sect.

"laugh!"

Ximen Chuixue had another wound on her body.

Lu Xiaofenghuamanlou and others were unable to come to their aid in time, because they were besieged by the disciples of the remnant sect. Their injuries had not yet recovered and they were unable to break through the encirclement formation.

Everything can only rely on Ximen Chuixue.

Ximen Chuixue was seriously injured and was on the verge of collapse.

Sun Xiuqing did not draw his sword to help.

Firstly, her martial arts skills can only be regarded as a burden, and secondly, it is related to Ximen Chuixue's dignity. As long as Ximen Chuixue holds the sword in her hand, no one will be allowed to interfere with the swordsmanship duel with the swordsman.

"Ximen Chuixue, stop holding on, how much more blood can you shed? Do you want to blow your own blood?"

Zhuge Bai laughed wildly and waved his sword to attack.

Ximen Chuixue didn't speak. He didn't like to talk, and he was even less willing to talk at this time. He had very little energy left and couldn't waste it on talking.

Talking can't kill people.

Only a sword will do!

Ximen Chuixue no longer had the sword in her hand.

With the last move, the sword was forced to fly away by Zhuge Bai. Zhuge Bai looked up to the sky and laughed wildly. He slashed the sword in his hand hard and blasted towards the Ximen Chuixueding Gate.

"Ximen Chuixue, without your sword, how much ability do you have left? It's better to die obediently!"

The dark sword light was like a thick dark cloud, crushing down on Ximen Chuixue's head. This was Tianzhu Ghost Killing, the secret technique of Tianzhu's remnant sect, which was extremely strange and domineering.

There were cries and howls of ghosts and gods in a radius of tens of feet, as if they were trapped in a gloomy ghost world, and it seemed as if thousands of ghosts were rushing towards him with swords, trying to cut Ximen Chuixue's body into pieces with his swords.

His body was shaky, his sword was blown away, and even his vision became blurred, and he might faint at any time.

Ximen Chuixue was not afraid. He even liked this feeling, which was indescribable.

The blurr his vision becomes, the more tired his body becomes, the more severe the crisis, and the more his life is at stake, the clearer Ximen Chuixue's mind becomes, recalling the fierce battle with Yan Kuangtui and Shen's refining of the Tiger Roaring Emperor Fist.

Recalling the joy of practicing swordplay for the first time.

Recall the red plum blossoms blooming in the mountains behind Wanmei Villa.

Ximen Chuixue felt Zhuge Bai's Qi. He pointed the two fingers of his right hand together to form a sword. The Gengjin Qi condensed into a sharp sword light, which penetrated the clouds, broke through the mist, and chopped up the dark clouds.

No matter how many ghosts you have, I will kill them all with one sword.

"laugh!"

Ximen Chuixue's finger seemed to cut through the space. The moment he pointed out the sword, the sword light had penetrated Zhuge Bai's chest and abdomen, leaving a blood hole in front and back.

"boom!"

Ximen Chuixue ran out of energy and fell to the ground.

"boom!"

The sword light exploded uncontrollably, blowing Zhuge Bai's body into pieces and leaving debris everywhere.

Sun Xiuqing quickly helped Ximen Chuixue, took the healing elixir for Ximen Chuixue, and then carried him back to the back room to prevent anyone from taking the opportunity to pick up the leak.

…

Zhu Biao asked calmly: "Shen Aiqing, where did they come from? Who wants to kill me?"

Shen Lian said: "According to my humble observation, the first ones to come are the Japanese ninjas, who are paid to kill people, and the second ones are the remnant sects of Tianzhu. The purpose is unknown, but it should not be for money and power, it may be for revenge."

"Anymore?"

"And there's the Blue Dragon Club!"

Shen Lian looked sharply to the left, pulled the trigger and shot an arrow, pinning the lurking killer to the wall.

Kill and explain at the same time.

"The Qinglong Club has been operating in the south for a long time, and its forces are intertwined. However, in this incident, the Qinglong Club didn't even think of taking action, and they didn't even plan to come over to watch the show.

Some people exposed many branches in order to hide the truth, or to explore the secrets of the Blue Dragon Society, or to lure out the leader of the Blue Dragon Society. "

"Qinglonghui wants to escape?"

"I feel that the Qinglong Society's idea is that the division has been exposed anyway, so why not just make the matter the biggest and make both sides suffer."

"Shen Aiqing's crossbows are very good. You came to see me with a crossbow. Is that against the rules?"

"Reporting to the crown prince, the weapon in humble left hand is not a crossbow arrow, but a non-attack weapon that has been passed down by the Mohist family for thousands of years. It can be transformed into ever-changing forms. Normally it is just an armband."

"Where's the crossbow in your right hand?"

"This crossbow arrows are made of dragon bones, and the arrowheads are also ground from dragon bones, not iron."

Zhu Biao found Shen Lian more and more interesting.

Be meticulous, rigorous and meticulous when doing things.

Not only is his scheduling ability amazing, he can give full play to everyone's strength, he is also good at layout, either nipping the crisis in the bud, or even if it must be launched, it must be controllable and try to reduce the losses in the battle.

In the previous Zhaotong battle, Shen Lian's scheduling ability was really amazing. The plan jointly formulated by Ma Ye, Zhao family and Tang clan was dismantled by Shen Lian.

Even if a strong man like Kuangtu Yan takes action and severely injures all the masters, he still has a trump card.

When he doesn't need to do serious business, Shen Lian can tell some folk legends. Not only is he knowledgeable, but he is also good at teaching various principles while telling stories.

This guy would occasionally make jokes and didn't care about the identity of the prince at all, which made Zhu Biao feel that Shen Lian was not only a courtier, but even his friend.

The prince will become the emperor in the future.

The emperor has no friends.

Shen Lian just feels like a friend.

Zhu Biao feels this way, not only because of Shen Lian's own unique character, but also because Shen Lian has no ambition.

To be precise, he has no ambitions for the court.

Shen Lian's ambition lies in martial arts, reaching the pinnacle of martial arts, and shattering the void. The court is just for Shen Lian to find something to do before he is shattered.

If you can't be a hero, then be a villain.

Isn't being a police officer a good experience?

It is really satisfying to not only enjoy the imperial court's martial arts training resources, but also to take care of the injustices in the world.

If Shen Lian was given the title of Minister of the Ministry of Punishment or Minister of Dali Temple, Shen Lian would still feel restricted.

Shen Lian stood guard at the door and killed the enemy.

Zhu Biao thought about the conversation just now.

He suddenly felt something was wrong.

Although I couldn't say what was wrong, I just felt that something was wrong. I seemed to have a glimmer of inspiration, but it was too elusive to be seen or touched.

"What's the name of Shen Aiqing's crossbow arrow?"

"Since the one on the left is non-attack, the one on the right is called Mo Shou. Don't defend, attack with all your strength."

"Shen Aiqing frowned just now?"

"I'm just wondering why the prince's bodyguard hasn't arrived yet. It's really a bit late."

"I don't blame them. I informed them after I showed my identity. It's good to be here."

Zhu Biao did not mean what he said at face value.

The correct meaning is: After learning that the prince was in Zhaotong without any guards, and that Shen Lian and others were seriously injured, disciples from various major sects sent letters via flying pigeons, asking the master to come to his aid.

Except for the Tang Sect with a relatively poor reputation, the heads of other major sects with long traditions came quickly.

As long as these people come over, not only can all the trouble be solved, but it also shows that all the famous sects in Shu are friendly to the court and can provide support.

Shen Lian also had two lines of reinforcements.

Along the way is Dali Tianlong Temple.

Along the way is Xiao Ting’s Blood Moon God Sect.

Thanks to the book friend Chen Qinglang of Luoluoshanzhu for the reward.

Zhuge Bai comes from the first part of the "Snow Sword Prodigal Son" series. He is the first BOSS that Snow Sword Prodigal Son kills at Longchengbi.