Chapter 470 Rakshasa Ninja Village
Dongying, Yingnan Islands, was called Liuqiu in ancient times.
Among the undulating mountains and the cliffs, an ancient village is hidden here.
The scenery here is beautiful, and it can be called a pure land, with birds singing and secluded mountains, picturesque pine forests, mist like smoke, mountains and mountains emerald green, and a waterfall hanging from the top of a high cliff, like a silver horse hanging high in the sky.
Just under the cliff of the waterfall, among the lush vegetation, there are several grass and wooden houses dotted among them.
"Hum ha ha ha!"
On a quiet meadow in front of the ancient village, several children held wooden knives, chopping horizontally and vertically, with sharp knife skills, and a fierceness in their eyes that did not match their age. There was also a middle-aged man beside him teaching them sword skills, his expression was cold, he was extremely demanding, and he beat people frequently.
On the cliffs in the distance, several figures could be vaguely seen flying over, some of them were hanging down with a long rope tied to their bodies, just in case of accidents, some were flying over the eaves and walls with bare hands.
In the water curtain of the waterfall not far away, a slender figure holds a long knife, hits the oar in the middle of the current, and practices the knife skills against the water curtain. Her saber technique is superb, every time she swings the saber, a striking gap will be cut in the water curtain.
woo woo woo...
Suddenly, horns sounded in the ancient village.
This is the clarion call of the assembly, and figures suddenly rush out from all directions, flying towards the ancient village.
Most of them are dressed in black, their whole bodies are tightly wrapped, only a pair of eagle-like sharp eyes are exposed, and there are all kinds of weapons hanging on their bodies, such as shurikens, kunai guns, darts...
ninja?
Yes, they are ninjas.
This ancient village is a ninja village named Rakshasa, which was created by a generation of sword sages, Junichi Miyamoto. It is also understandable that this is a killer organization.
A house was full of people.
Everyone seems to be talking about something bad, the atmosphere is very depressed, and everyone's face is heavy.
"Uncle Ishikawa and Uncle Yasuda missed and were killed instead. I don't believe it. They are Ninja Kings. They have never missed a shot since they were trained." The girl in a light yellow dress gritted her teeth.
The girl is about seventeen or eighteen years old, with beautiful eyes like water, black hair like silk, slender and light figure, cheeks that are crystal clear like jade, and skin that is white and delicate. Although she is peerless in appearance, she is like the snow lotus on the ten thousand year old iceberg. She is so cold that people can only watch it from a distance and not get close.
She held a sharp long knife in her hand, gritted her teeth angrily, the long knife trembled, and there was a shrill sound of the knife, and a bloody knife surged out.
Just now she was the one who was swimming among the waterfalls and water curtains. She is not very old, but she has learned a superb sword technique.
Her sword is also a precious sword, named Muramasa, extremely sharp, known as the demon sword!
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"I'm going to kill that Hua country boy and avenge the two Ninja King uncles!" The girl stood up suddenly, murderous.
"Yeah, let's kill him!"
"Kill him! Offending me, Rakshasa, there is only one consequence, and that is death!"
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All of a sudden, the ninjas were furious.
"Everyone be quiet, don't mess around!" said a white-bearded old man, "Even King Ninja died at the hands of that Hua country boy, how can you kill him?"
This is a very dignified old man named Kazuo Miyamoto, a descendant of Junichi Miyamoto, a sword sage, and the current head of Ninja Village, who is also a Ninja King.
Ninjas are divided into lower ninja, middle ninja, upper ninja, ninja king, and ninja saint.
Among them, Ninja King and Huajing Wuzong are equal,
Ninja Saint and Heavenly Realm Martial Saint are equal.
Raksha Ninja Village has a profound heritage, and there are only three ninja kings, but Ye Tian killed two of them, which is a heavy blow to Raksha.
"Grandpa, did Uncle Ishikawa and Uncle Yasuda die in vain?" The girl's eyes were rosy.
She is Kazuo Miyamoto's granddaughter, named Miyamoto Ziyue.
Kazuo Miyamoto's expression turned cold suddenly, and he said, "Of course we must avenge this revenge, but we have to think about it in the long run. The youth of the Hua Kingdom is stronger than we expected. We made a mistake this time."
"It doesn't matter if he is a martial artist. We have Ninja Saint. Isn't Uncle Miyamoto in Huaguo? Let Uncle Miyamoto kill him. Not only can the hatred of the two Uncle Ninja Kings be avenged, but also one billion The reward in US dollars!" said a young ninja.
"That's right, village chief Yifu, since the deputy village chief is in Huaguo, why not let him kill that Huaguo boy?" said a middle-aged ninja.
"My father is only a quasi-Ninja Saint, can we kill him?" Miyamoto Ziyue frowned, her voice was very low, as if she was talking to herself. Asking her father to do it, she hesitated, worried that an accident would happen.
Miyamoto Tsang, Miyamoto Ziyue's father, is Raksha's number one ninja, of course it can also be said to be the number one killer, and his ninjutsu practice has reached the realm of quasi-sage. Even in the entire Japan, he is a ninja at the top of the pyramid.
Everyone looked at Kazuo Miyamoto, wanting to hear his decision.
"The young man from the Hua Kingdom is a martial saint after all, his cultivation is as high as the sky, and my son Miyamoto Cang is only a quasi-ninja saint. I'm not fully sure relying on him alone." Kazuo Miyamoto muttered.
"That……?"
"Could it be...?"
"At once……"
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bsp; Village Chief Miyamoto is protecting the calf. Everyone can see that, and some people can't help but feel dissatisfied.
However, Kazuo Miyamoto changed the subject and continued: "If Kazuo Watanabe is added, this matter will be safe! Prepare the car, I will go to the Amber family in Jiuzhou."
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The dark world is boiling, and I don't know how many top killers rushed to Wujia Town, some acted alone, some joined forces, some for the reward of one billion US dollars, and some simply for honing their own killing skills.
However, they were going to fail in the end, because Ye Tian didn't stay in Wujia Town for a long time, took a rest for one night, and left the next morning to go to Kunlun Death Valley.
The sun rises in the east, the sky is as blue as washing, and the sky is clear and cloudless.
A young man walked out of Wujia Town and walked in the desolate and empty Gobi desert.
This is a deserted and barren land, with no vegetation, no rain, and huge rocks, barren hills, and soil slopes scattered on the ground. Looking around, it looks like tombstones, which is shocking.
When the boy passed a barren hill, a girl in purple suddenly appeared.
The girl's cheeks are rosy, her hair is flying, her nose is wrinkled, her skin is crystal clear and beautiful. She was originally a cheerful young girl with a heroic bearing, but now she is shy and unnatural when facing a young man, like a wealthy young lady raised in a deep boudoir.
"Why are you here?" the boy asked.
"I'm waiting for you." The girl summoned up her courage.
"What's the matter?" The boy's voice was flat.
"I thank you for coming. Thanks to you for saving me last time."
"It's just a little effort, don't take it to heart. And you've already thanked me."
The boy's attitude was not friendly, at least not friendly, which made the girl look a bit disappointed.
"This is for you." The girl suddenly handed something into the boy's hands, and then started to run.
It was a sachet, the boy smiled wryly, and vaguely heard the girl's cry.
"Ah!" The young man sighed softly again, "Everyone loves you, what a pain!"
In front of a tall mountain, the boy stopped.
There is a stone cave at the foot of the mountain, and a huge boulder the size of a house blocks the entrance of the cave.
"Come out, let's go." The young man called out.
Boom!
The boulder shattered with a bang, and the golden-armored corpse king walked out of the cave, letting out a beast-like roar.