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The two vibrating knives collided in mid-air, and the ferocious force collided together, pulling out a long spark, Yaken leaped up, stepped on the stair railing to retreat a little distance, and rushed forward again, and the shape of that vibration was a bit weird The knives collided.

As soon as the two vibration knives were touched, Yao Yan stepped back and stopped in front of Jingongsiquan, while the vibration knives quietly disappeared into the air again, leaving no traces like when it appeared.

Yes, in the moves with Yaken, the knife wielder never appeared from the beginning to the end, as if a knife grew out of nowhere in mid-air and fought with Yaken. The scene was both horrifying and funny.

"It's a ninja." Yaoken tensed his muscles and said to Jingujiquan in a low voice.

"It's not the kind of ninja in the usual sense... Maybe it's some kind of supernatural ability. I can't catch his breath and footsteps at all."

Jingujiquan's relaxed expression was a bit heavy, an existence that even the dagger with the highest detection value could not capture...

He closed his eyes, and the unseen spiritual power flowed out, three bright stars lit up in his consciousness, one was close to him, while the other two were a little far away .

Farther away, beyond what he could see, was a boundless mist, but he didn't feel any fear of that mist, on the contrary, he felt a little natural closeness, maybe because he sensed the brilliance of stars hidden in the mist?

Calling Fusangshen out of thin air, such a project is not easy. The spiritual power in the body pours out like sea water, gathers into a tornado, and roars into the sky, roaring to drag those two stars down.

"Ding--"

Qingyue's soft voice sounded in his mind, as if something had been torn open a gap. Unlike the last time the sword turned into its body and flew over, Jingujiquan closed his eyes this time and made a somewhat funny drawing of the sword Then, in the eyes of everyone who dreamed of seeing a fairy, he relaxed and leisurely pulled out a sword from the air!

No!It's two strikes!

The two swords with different shapes hummed softly, hovered around Jinguji Spring, and suddenly fell——

He was caught by two hands again.

Maybe it was the bright moon that fell into the heaven, or the white crane flew down from Qiongzhi. The silk brocades and fine silk clothes that filled the hall couldn't match the demeanor of these two young people.

There was a thin gasp from the corner, and then the sound of a human body falling to the ground.

The guests saw the killing and fighting on the scene, and now they saw the knife changing in the air and the knife turning into a living person. This series of climaxes was really too exciting. .

Pingzhi, who was forced to sit on the stairs by Yaken, couldn't help showing a look of astonishment at this moment, and lost his voice: "This is your ability?!"

Sanriyue looked around quickly, and basically figured out what happened. He quickly pulled Jingujiquan to lean against a pillar to prevent sneak attacks from behind, and tilted his head at Pingzhi who was sitting awkwardly on the ground: "This My lord...is this a trendy way of saying hello?"

Ping Zhi gritted his teeth, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and said coldly: "Even if you have a helper, you can't prevent him! "Bai Ye Xing" has never missed!"

Jingujiquan began to think reflexively, "White Night Walk"?Is this the name of the supernatural power?The perfect ability to hide oneself, uh... sounds like an assassin, and paired with a ninja class... it's amazing.

"He is Bai Yexing, so what are you? After talking to us through other people's bodies for so long, don't you have any desire to show it?" Jingujiquan asked him while rubbing his chin.

Sigh, supernatural ability... It would be great if Dazai was here at this time, just touching it can make that person reveal his true form.

Heiji hesitated for a moment, then opened his mouth, Jingujiquan stared at the shape of his mouth subconsciously, stuck to the pillar and suddenly handed out a matte ninja sword, straight towards Jingujiquan's throat!

Mikazuki and Tsurumaru turned their heads abruptly, and the two shintai swords overlapped tacitly to form a cross, and stabbed in the direction of the ninja sword, holding the shinai sword tightly so that he could not move forward or retreat, while Yakuken's right leg was on the ground. Kicking, the whole person is like a cannonball. He bent his body and hugged his shoulders and slammed into that person's arms with force. The short knife in his right hand was thrust out. With that momentum, it was obvious that he would not stop until he stabbed the opponent right through.

Yao Yan obviously felt that he had bumped into someone, that body had the warmth and softness of a living person, the tight clothes wrapped his body, his shoulders could feel the trajectory of the man's chest muscles, but he still didn't see anything .

It's like an invisible person, except that it will show its whereabouts when the knife is drawn, other times it is a mass of air without breathing or heartbeat.

The ninja sword was held up by Mikazuki and Tsurumaru, and was bumped into his arms by Yaken. He obviously knew what Yaken was going to do next, so he let go without hesitation, dropped the vibrating sword, folded back, and just avoided Yaken The edge of a short knife.

The light blue knife light flashed in the air, but failed to break through the man's chest, leaving only a layer of shallow bloodstains.

Yao Yan dropped on one knee, fixed his eyes on his own body knife, stretched out his thumb to gently wipe away the trace of bright red blood, and casually licked it.

Tsurumaru picked up Nazhen's abandoned ninja sword with his own sword, threw a flower in the air and reached out to catch it, and took a look: "Yo! There are still ninjas in this age?"

He looked at the ninja sword with the sword, probably because of the instinct of the sword. He hated this kind of sword that was of the same kind as himself but of a different type. With so much strength, the movement was as easy as sticking a stick into the soil, and the vibrating knife was inserted a few centimeters under the tile like butter.

As soon as he bent down on his side, the person hidden in the air stretched out his hand to Jingujiquan's throat silently, without a breath of wind, the boy was on the other side far away, the one in white clothes Bending over, the blue-clothed man is looking in another direction - no one can stop him from strangling this man's neck, in just two seconds, he can crush the fragile larynx of a human being, and then wait for him to fall into the pain of suffocation ...

Of course, Jingu Jiquan couldn't see him, but he had the most sensitive nerves for death.

No one is more familiar with the feeling of death when it comes, that rotten, honey-smeared taste, like thick algae stuffed in the throat, sweet and bitter, sticky and sticky. The trachea, pouring rancid silt and icy water into the lungs, even the nerve endings are trembling.

Now, he smelled that fishy, ​​sweet and bitter smell again.

The young man with the deepest black pupils raised his eyelids and smiled inexplicably. He didn't waste time shouting for someone, but suddenly squatted down and rolled sideways with his head in his arms. A set of street hooligans' usual action flow is familiar, as if he has done it a thousand times. A hundred times, it confuses that person directly.

Sanriyue immediately noticed the inexplicable movement of Jingujiquan, swung the knife backhand, and struck a fierce and heavy blow towards the place where Jingujiquan had just stood.

Unable to make a single move, he had no choice but to quickly back away, hide again, and wait for the next opportunity.

Pingzhi's face was pale and pale. He and that person had never made any mistakes in their cooperation in the past. This was the first time he met someone who could defeat "Bai Ye Xing". How could this be possible?How did they discover the trace of "White Night Walk"?

But it doesn't matter, without the knife, every inch of the ninja's body is a weapon, even with his fingers, he can tear open the boy's throat, let's see how these people guard against it!

Halfway through his thoughts, his eyes met Jingujiquan's.

Jingujiquan was pulled up from the ground by Tsurumaru, blinked twice, and suddenly laughed: "Oh, look at my memory, what did I just say?"

As soon as his words fell, Yao Yan already understood, and rushed towards Ping Zhi with a short knife in his hand, his delicate and handsome face was full of cruel and fierce killing intent: "I respect the order of the general - kill you! "

That's right, why wait for someone to come to kill him? Of course, he has to take the initiative to lure him to show his flaws!

Jingujiquan watched Yaken charge up with a smile, and then a faint human figure floated in the air. Maybe Yaoken's offensive was too sudden. In the eye sockets of Turu Pingzhi, that faint figure suddenly sprinted, caught up with Yaoken's hind legs and grabbed Pingzhi's ankle, pulled back his hand forcefully, dragged Pingzhi down from the steps with a clatter, and also avoided Opened the drug research attack.

But this is not the end, Yaken pulled out his knife from the thick carpet, flicked it twice, and shook off the hair that belonged to Meiji on the tip of the knife, and smiled at Meiji's legs.

"Found you~"

A deep voice came out of the young man's mouth, soft and magnetic as if whispering close to his lover's ear, "Ability also has weaknesses, right? How long can you maintain such a powerful ability?"

Holding the short knife with one hand on the railing, he jumped down and rushed towards the figure that had already begun to appear. Mikazuki and Tsurumaru stood still with a samurai spirit, watching their colleagues chase and kill the children.

Hmm... It's really chasing down children.

Can Fusangshen's combat power and human's combat power be on the same level?If it weren't for the extremely troublesome ability, there would be no need for the two of them to appear.

As Yaoyan's movements became faster and faster, the man began to be unable to hide, and the time limit for "White Night Walk" was also shortened, so everyone saw a running man appearing in the air, wearing extremely close-fitting black clothes , Even the head is wrapped with the same cloth, only revealing a pair of eyes.

He skillfully rolled or crawled under Yaoken's blade, and even forcibly lingered under Fu Sangshen's pursuit for almost 10 minutes. During the period, both of them were silent and said nothing, and the scene was like a lively and exciting scene. pantomime.

The two of them were very happy in the unilateral beating, and Jingu Jiquan walked up to Pingzhi, who was hit too hard by the stretching down the steps. Although he saved his life, his head hit the steps with a bang, and it lasted for a long time I didn't even come back to my senses, and I was confused when I saw Jingujiquan coming, and my eyes couldn't focus.

"Does it still hurt?" Jingujiquan bent down and asked him in concern.

The other party shook his head: "Also, okay?"

Jingujiquan then nodded: "Can you see something?"

The other party blinked vigorously: "I can see...a little...fuzzy..."

Jingujiquan continued to be concerned: "Are you dizzy?"

The other party answered every question: "Halo..."

Jingujiquan smiled and said softly, "What kind of supernatural power is this?"

The other party didn't hit a single knock: "The person in the cover."

"Bai Yexing", who was still running for his life in the distance, heard his accomplice's cute answer, slipped his foot, and was almost pierced by Yao Yan.