Xu Ping appeared beside Daoist Baisong with a blue light on his body, causing the latter's excited eyes to lose their luster.

"Mr. Xu, can't you make me happy for a while?"

"I was breaking your unrealistic fantasy."

Xu Ping glanced at him.

The Dongpu ninja who were repelled by the water, light and flames, except for the one who was seriously injured and fell to the ground, all of them advanced and retreated at the same time, and performed the hiding technique again to hide their figures.

Hidden art, every ninja has already started to practice at an early age.

When hiding the figure, it is completely integrated with the surrounding environment, and can even follow the flow of the wind to perfectly cover all its movements.

But in front of Xu Ping, they were no different from being naked.

"Boss, didn't this person go chasing Lord Bai Peng just now..."

The ninja in black who was called the boss by the ninjas nodded: "I know."

"Besides, I heard a tiger roar just now, so Lord Inoue must have come too..."

"I know."

"But Mr. Inoue and Mr. Baipeng haven't shown their faces yet, but he is standing here..."

"I know."

"Could it be that Lord Baipeng and Lord Inoue have..."

"Shh-"

The bright knife light cut down, and the ninja in black who was talking endlessly was split in half by the knife.

The leading ninja in black couldn't bear it anymore.

He is not blind, nor is he a fool. He has seen and can distinguish what people around him say.

Lord Baipeng and Lord Inoue have only two situations now, they either ran away, or... disappeared.

He glanced at Xu Ping in horror, while the ninjas behind him looked at him in horror.

You said it well, why did you do it all of a sudden?

After all, not everyone can see the situation clearly, and some ninjas have not noticed these details, and are still waiting to kill people in the past.

"run!"

"Tell Master Tanaka about the situation here."

The leading ninja is a time-conscious person. After confirming that Bai Pengfeixiang and Inoue Saburo are gone, he immediately made a choice.

It is a very important situation that such a powerful person suddenly appears among the other party.

Its strategic value is greater than fearless death.

"I'm not afraid of death, but because of this information, I must send it back."

After the leader comforted himself in his heart, he immediately shouted: "Scatter and run for your life."

It's too late, it's too soon.

When his last word fell, he was already ten meters away, and the ninja who stood there were stunned.

what happened? !
After staring at each other for a second, they immediately came to their senses, turned around and scattered like birds and beasts.

Except for Xu Ping, other people couldn't see their actions at this time.

It's just that I can vaguely hear the air, and there are bursts of voices, and I don't know what happened.

I thought the other party had killed him again.

A smile appeared on the corner of Xu Ping's mouth: "They are going to run away."

"run?!"

Daoist Bai Song looked at him in astonishment.

When Taoist Feng Yang heard this, he reacted the fastest, and hurriedly said: "Mr. Xu, you can't let them go."

"That's natural."

Xu Ping manipulated the paper figurines that had been laid out in advance, and blocked the forest so tightly that even a bird could not fly out.

"Two priests, you lead people to chase to the west side. There are about 30 ninjas there, and my paper figurines are there to help."

Paper figurines... when were they arranged.

Knowing that it was not time to ask questions, Daoist Feng Yang and Daoist Baisong immediately stepped forward. Now that they have left the range of withered grass, Daoist Baisong’s radar started to work again. Taoist priests from Fengguan rushed forward, chopping melons and vegetables into meat sauce.

But Xu Ping chased after the location of Guanyin Pavilion. He had surveyed it before. These ninjas had to assign people to surround Wanghaitang, and there might not be reinforcements and support.

But still just in case.

Xu Ping was the only one to chase this direction, and some paper figurines, not many, just a few hundred.

After receiving Xu Ping's news, the paper figurines in the periphery pressed into the woods one after another, and immediately encountered the first batch of ninjas.

Among them is the leading ninja.

He also didn't expect that when he came here he was fine, but when he returned, so many ghosts and ghosts appeared in the woods.

Colorful paper figurines stood in front of them, and their strange giggles kept hovering in the woods.

But in this situation, he had no choice but to bite the bullet and rush forward, holding a knife in both hands at the same time, slashing at the paper figurine blocking the way, trying to make a hole.

"Zheng-"

The sharp pain in the jaws of the tiger, with blood overflowing, I was shocked.

The power of this knife is indeed not small, and the paper figurine in front of him was cut in half from the shoulder, from left to right.

But it never occurred to him that even the paper figurine that had been cut in half and cut in two was already firmly grasping his own blade from one side to the left and from the other side.

This action only lasted for a split second, and the paper figurine, which had been cut in half, fell to the ground.

But such a short time, for other paper figurines.

That's enough!

The paper figurines around them laughed and rushed forward with excitement. After being delayed for a while, even if Nintou wanted to let go and retreat, it was too late.

All hands and feet stretched out, grabbing his shoulders, arms, waist, and thighs. Countless paper figurines surrounded him, and some wanted to stick his nostrils.

A group of paper figurines will use brute force to tear them into pieces.

Ke Rentou is Rentou after all, and he didn't take it easy, but in this situation, relying on his powerful strength, he rushed out from the surrounding of the paper figurines.

"what……"

Just as Shinobi wanted to laugh, he realized in astonishment that there was a headless body running forward in his field of vision.

When he looked down, it was empty, there was nothing below.

It's like my body...

The headless body that hadn't run a few steps fell forward, and the flowers and trees in Weilu Mountain were moistened with blood.

As for the head that was moving separately from him, it was stuck in the nostrils by two fingers of the paper figurine, hanging in mid-air.

It rained blood.

……

"Cool!"

Daoist Baisong shouted excitedly, there were 23 Japanese ninjas he had chased after, and the vegetation here was more dense.

Daoist Baisong, who is in the middle of the command, can clearly point out the position of each ninja, and from time to time there will be surprise attacks by trees, vines and leaves, Ming Fengguan has completely gained the upper hand.

"Quick fight!"

"Quick fight!"

The sudden sound in the woods startled him, and the priest thought that there was another accident.

Looking carefully, I found many paper figurines appearing around them, repeating this sentence mechanically, and rushed towards those ninjas who were hiding and running away.

"It's Xu Ping!"

Daoist Feng Yang reminded.

Right now, Daoist Baisong could also hear that these paper figurines spoke in a strange tone, but it was indeed Xu Ping's voice.

At this time, he was completely shocked by Xu Ping's technique.

With so many paper figurines appearing suddenly, Mr. Xu obviously had a careful plan.

Moreover, the strength of these paper figurines is not weak, and there are a large number of them. Such a powerful paper piercing technique is really unheard of and never seen before.

"Who is this Mr. Xu?"

Daoist Bai Song asked in disbelief.

Now the paper figurines are chasing Dongying Ninjutsu all over the woods, and it has nothing to do with him, so he still has time to ask Daoist Feng Yang about the origin of Mr. Xu.

"Don't ask, you just don't know."

Daoist Bai Song really didn't know, he only knew one thing, that the other party had a good relationship with a Taoist priest from Maoshan.

But it is definitely not from Maoshan.

The battle situation in the woods gradually became clear, or in other words, since the death of Bai Pengfei and Inoue Saburo, it has basically become a settlement.

The more troublesome thing is that no one can be allowed to run out of the woods.

That's why Xu Ping called so many paper figurines to help him.

After finishing off the last Dongpu ninja, Xu Ping made sure no one ran out, so he reunited with the two Taoist priests in the woods.

"Mr. Xu, I don't even know how to thank the poor. You set up a stage and let us Mingfeng Guan sing a good show."

The humiliation of the mountain gate being breached and the disciples being massacred made Taoist Bai Song's eyes full of tears at this moment.

Xu Ping shook his head: "If Daoist Bai Song hadn't insisted on taking action against them, this situation wouldn't have happened."

Daoist Bai Song cupped his hands: "Anyway, thank you."

"In the future, as long as Mr. Xu is sent, Ming Fengguan will spare no effort to help Mr. Xu."

Xu Ping laughed twice, and his expression became solemn: "Killing these ninjas is only part of the plan, and you need to return to Wanghaitang, Taoist priests of Mingfeng Temple disguised as ninjas."

Daoist Bai Song nodded his head heavily: "Mr. Xu, please tell us what we need to do."

Xu Ping nodded: "I'll talk to you later."

As he spoke, Xu Ping slapped his forehead, and two beams of light floated from above his head, and when they landed on the ground, three Xu Ping had already appeared on the field.

"Incarnation outside the body!!"

Daoist Feng Yang let out a cry.

Daoist Bai Song was also taken aback, and took three steps back, seeing that Xu Ping's expression had changed from respect to worship.

"Small tricks are not worth mentioning."

Xu Ping's simple Versailles made the two priests in front of him speechless.

……

A fire burned all the corpses, leaving no ashes and no traces on the ground. Then the two avatars transformed into Roshan Baipeng and Inoue Saburo, and hurried to the Guanyin Pavilion.

"Master Tian Zhong, fortunately, he did not disgrace his life. All the Taoist priests in Mingfeng Temple have been dealt with."

Bai Pengfeixiang and Inoue Saburo, who were already incarnations of Xu Ping, reported to Tanaka Banye, an old rascal.

Saburo Inoue kept his gaze straight, with a resolute expression on his face.

Bai Peng Feixiang kept the human design, eyes full of desire, staring at the twins' snow-white thighs, with a wretched expression.

"Has the body been disposed of?"

Bai Pengfeixiang was still watching, and Saburo Inoue said truthfully: "If it is burned, there will be no residue left."

"Good! Well done!"

Tanaka Banye applauded, and the twin beauties agreed, while looking at Bai Pengfeixiang and Inoue Saburo with jealousy.

They can go to the battlefield to release their passion, but the two of them can only release their passion on Lao Barou.

For some reason, the twin beauties suddenly discovered that Bai Pengfeixiang's obscene smile was not so offensive, but wanted to get closer for no reason.

"The two of you immediately pretend to be Taoist priests of Mingfeng Temple and enter the Wanghai Hall. The first thing is to cooperate with Mr. Hei Gang to find out the location of Mrs. Hu Santai. If there is a chance, you can carry out an assassination."

"Second, find out the opponent's plan. It's best to cause them to discord. Like today, break down one by one to minimize casualties."

As he spoke, he sighed softly: "It's not easy to train children. We still have a great goal. Every drop of blood is extremely precious."

……

The Taoist priests of Mingfeng Temple turned back, and all of them were injured, causing quite a disturbance in Wanghai Hall.

Especially knowing that countless traps have been set up around Wanghai Hall, it makes them feel the fear of doomsday even more.

Judging from the ineffective lead brought back by Taoist Bai Song, everyone present can block it.

Qian Feng received the news a long time ago, knowing that Ming Fengguan who came back at this time is already one of his own.

With a wink, he took the lead and said: "Everyone, the situation is no longer optimistic. We must ask Mrs. Hu to come out and take charge of the overall situation."

There are only the heads or elders of various sects in the hall, but they live in the Wanghai Hall and are protected by the Wanghai Hall. Except for the first two days, they can still see Mrs. Hu Santai, and in every gathering after that, only this girl will show up.

Someone is already upset.

"That's right, Mrs. Hu of Wanghaitang has the highest backup. If she doesn't come forward to discuss a countermeasure, is it really impossible to wait here to die?"

"I'm afraid Wanghaitang has other thoughts."

"..."

The girl raised her brows and shouted softly: "Which sect do you belong to, what do you mean?"

The middle-aged man who was reprimanded by him panicked for a moment, and then said seriously: "In Xialudiao, I'm just a hermit on Weilu Mountain, with no family or sect, and the only thing I want in my heart is to survive."

Hu Qing'er pointed at the gate and said, "Go out now and tell the Dongying people outside that if you surrender, not only will you survive, but you may even get two coquettish Dongying girls for you."

The girl's stern remarks made the hermit start to stutter: "You... you, how can you mess with people's innocence."

Hu Qing'er ignored him, but found a pair of bright eyes in the crowd, saw him nodding, and then said: "Qing'er understands the feelings of the elders, but grandma is preparing to retreat and prepare for the Five Immortal Formation, and has already arrived At the most critical time, people must not be disturbed, so..."

The great monk from the Guanyin Pavilion pondered for a moment, and said politely: "Benefactor, you might as well tell everyone how long it will take for the Five Immortals Formation in your hall to be ready."

Hu Qing'er was silent for a moment, saw someone in the crowd, blinked three times in a row, and immediately said: "Within three days."

"it is good!"

The great monk nodded: "After those three days, I am willing to go out and attract thieves."

Hu Qing'er said: "Thank you, Master."

Qian Feng pondered and said: "Miss Qing'er, since there are still three days left, shall we make a route down the mountain first?"

"What Mr. Qian said is also reasonable..." Hu Qing'er pondered for a moment, looked at Taoist Baisong, and asked, "Which road does the Taoist think is suitable for breaking through the encirclement and going down the mountain?"

Daoist Baisong had been prepared for a long time, and said in a deep voice: "The front road."

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