The capital of dragon state.
The center of power.
Kyoto.
The northern suburbs.
A man in a crescent colored robe, walking slowly in the jungle, looks happy, as if walking in a leisurely court.
Deep in the jungle, there is a famous club in Kyoto, which is also the destination of his trip.
However, he was hundreds of meters away from the club. Suddenly, in the jungle, there was a sound of "Chueh Chueh". It was like something was shuttling through the branches and leaves. The speed was so fast that people couldn't really see it.
If the man in the crescent colored robe doesn't feel it, his steps don't stop.
"Shua!"
A figure suddenly came down from the sky. The knife in his hand was extremely sharp and stabbed at his skull. It seemed that he wanted to make a craniotomy.
Then the face of the Ninja is not completely frozen smile.
Because he found that what he stabbed was just a shadow!
His eyes trembled violently, and he immediately planned to retreat, but a palm seemed to appear out of thin air and pressed on his left rib.
"Bang!"
If the ninja in tawny tights was struck by lightning, he immediately flew back and hit a big tree, and the trunk of the tree trembled!
"Wow
Ninja fell on the ground, could not help spitting out a mouthful of blood, scattered on the leaves, strong and scarlet, shocking.
Before the phantom disappeared, the figure of the man in the crescent colored robe gradually solidified a few meters away and slowly withdrew his hand.
Visually, it's almost like separation!
"The following crimes should be punished."
He whispered.
As soon as the voice fell, the fluffy land suddenly began to turn, from far to near, with incomparable speed.
"Wow
The soil burst.
The man in the crescent colored robe, with his face unchanged, stamped his right foot on the ground and rose in an instant.
Under him, a ninja stands out from the ground, his eyes are fierce, and the tip of the knife chases him.
The man in the crescent colored robe fell on a branch. Before half a second, there was a cold breath behind his neck.
"Shua!"
The third ninja, lurking in the tree crown, aims to cut his head with a knife, but only the air can be cut.
The crescent colored robe fell on another branch, as steady as Mount Tai, as if it were light as if nothing.
"You've all been the upper forbearance of jiaheliu. Don't you even forget the basic superiorities and inferiorities?"
Ninja is a special occupation unique to Japan. In short, it is a kind of special war killer and spy produced by special "ninja training" given by special institutions.
On the level, there are three kinds of tolerance: upper tolerance, middle tolerance and lower tolerance. The hierarchical relationship among them is strict and clear.
Among the dozens of Ninja schools in Japan, jiaheliu and yiheliu have been the most famous since ancient times. However, at the beginning of this century, yiheliu, which has always been difficult to distinguish between each other, was gradually suppressed by jiaheliu. This suppression became more thorough after Abe Hanhai, the leader of jiaheliu, was appointed as the national teacher!
"Superior and inferior?"
"As the biggest traitor of jiaheliu, Abe Hanhai, what face do you have to talk about superiority and inferiority in front of us?"
In Japan, Abe Hanhai's status is definitely not something that a national teacher can sum up.
He is not only the national master, but also the leader of the largest Ninja school, and the only emperor of Japan!
If he just stamp his feet, I'm afraid the whole Japanese nation will be shocked three times!
This is definitely not a joke.
However, in the face of such a person with supreme honor and incomparable terror power, several Shangren were not afraid, even glared at him. Looking into Abe Hanhai's eyes, all of them were filled with hatred and disdain.
"Traitor?"
Abe Hanhai didn't get angry. Instead, he laughed. Standing on a seven or eight meter high branch, he didn't move. He was flowing out of the dust, as if he integrated with the whole tree.
"As the people of Daiwa, you have abandoned your motherland and come to the land of the Dragon kingdom. Just forget the commandments. Do you want me to remind you of history?"
"Who is more like a traitor than you?"
"You..."
One of them gritted his teeth.
"Don't talk to him, kill him!"
Once again, the three Shangren surged forward, cooperated with tacit understanding, and attacked and killed Abe Hanhai in three different directions. It's airtight.
"Stubborn."
"Today, let me clean up the door."
Abe Hanhai has long sleeves.
Suddenly, like a strong wind, the leaves began to shake, the leaves were blowing rustle.
On the big tree where Abe Hanhai stood, many leaves were blown away from the branches, and were carried away by the wind, flying to the top of the three."Whoosh!"
"Whoosh!"
"Whoosh!"
Everything in the world can be used to kill people.
The original soft leaves, at this moment, become sharp, cold and lethal weapons, just like sharp blades, cutting the air and hitting the three players.
Blood blooms in the air, splashing out a hazy blood mist.
The three Shangren didn't even touch Abe Hanhai's clothes. They fell on the ground, their faces, arms and bodies There are many wounds, which look terrible.
Of course, those who can be rated as "Shangren" are not ordinary people. Just now, they have avoided the key parts.
"The mantis arm is the chariot. In those days, you should choose to surrender. Otherwise, you don't have to end up in a foreign land."
Abe Hanhai fell to the ground with a calm look and no waves in his tone, but his words were full of Mori Han's murderous opportunities.
A Shangren spits out a mouthful of blood color to the ground. He is still not afraid of death.
"To you? You deserve it, too? Abe Hanhai, when I was in the Dragon Kingdom, I learned a saying that people are doing things and the sky is watching. Animals like you will get retribution sooner or later! "
He grabbed the land and said with a grim smile: "I'm a rotten life. It's not worth dying. Don't worry, I'll wait for you on the huangquan road!"
In the ninja world, there are four basic commandments: no abuse of Ninja, life is above all self-esteem, must be tight lipped, can not reveal identity.
It can be seen that ninjas have a strong sense of protecting their lives, but these three Shangren seem to be very different.
Abe Hanhai turned his eyes on the name Shangren and gave a flick of his finger.
"Bang!"
A blood mist exploded on the forehead of the name Shangren, and a blood hole the size of a pea suddenly appeared in his eyebrow.
All the words are frozen.
Hate ferocious eyes also solidified.
That bear slowly back on the ground, facing the sky, dead, eyes are still wide open.
"And you?"
Abe Hanhai's eyes slowly shifted.
"Surrender, or die."
"Abe Hanhai, we are only loyal to the real leader of jiaheliu, but you are not!"
The tragic death of his companion did not destroy the courage of the other two.
"Good."
Abe Hanhai's eyes finally filled with a trace of gloom, and his palm lifted up again.
But at this time, a voice sounded somewhere, shaking in the jungle, resounding in all directions.
"Abe Hanhai, your opponent is me."