my goddess school flower

This time the two of them did not spend too much time in double cultivation, and the two of them flew out of the room at the same time before the winter sun set down the mountain.

The Jade Talisman Flying Eagle landed at the feet of the two of them and quickly lifted into the air, reaching the top of the mountain.

Matsubara Junko leaned against Wang Ziqiao, while Wang Ziqiao looked into the distance, looked at the snow-covered mountains and rolling clouds, and said with a smile: "Junko, one day, I will make you the queen of Dongying martial arts. !"

"Junzi doesn't want to be some kind of queen, she is willing to be the director's slave girl for the rest of her life!"

"Hahaha..." Wang Ziqiao squeezed her round and clean chin, and kissed it hard.

……

Putting away the jade talisman and flying eagle, the two stood on the top of the mountain. Wang Ziqiao looked down at the building below, and said, "We will wait here today to see if they dare to come. No one will be left behind!"

Junko Matsubara nodded silently.

The night has come, the cold wind is howling, looking up at the sky, the clouds are densely covered, and the waning moon hangs high...

Suddenly, black afterimages seemed to pass through the waning moon, and quickly landed on the high tower that had become the headquarters of Shuramen.

rub rub...

The black shadow swayed, and more ninjas turned up from the bottom of the mountain and landed on the roofs of the major rooms. There were as many as a hundred people.

A cold laughter came from the mouth of the person at the top of the wooden pagoda: "Matsubara Zhisha, shouldn't it be time to come out and tell?"

A black shadow wearing a ninja uniform stepped out from the hall opposite the spire. Matsubara Chisa looked up and said, "Your Excellency should be the elder of the Nakagawa family, Nakagawa Ze in the middle of the sixth level, right?"

"That's right, junior, I didn't expect you to remember my voice. Let me ask you, at whose hand did Zhong Chuan Yongyou die? Don't tell me that you killed me, you don't have that ability!" Zhong Chuanze on the top of the tower As soon as the afterimage flickered, it landed more than ten meters away from Matsubara Zhisha.

Zhong Chuanze landed with great momentum, Matsubara Zhisha had to be careful with every move, but before he could speak, a beam of brilliance descended from the sky, like a laser, approaching Zhong Chuanze.

Zhong Chuanze was taken aback, quickly ejected, and quickly retreated backwards, but another ray of light shot out like a meteor, and it was several times faster than the previous one.

In an instant, Zhong Chuanze was enveloped, and Zhong Chuanze suddenly felt his body weighed heavily, and his actions and thinking seemed to slow down.

Immediately afterwards, a white shadow descended from the sky, and the white-haired Wang Ziqiao pierced through the air with his sword, aiming at Zhong Chuanze's throat.

Zhong Chuanze could only watch the sword light getting closer and closer, but he couldn't dodge it. In desperation, he quickly raised his arms, trying to grab Wang Ziqiao's long sword.

But his speed was extremely slow in Wang Ziqiao's eyes. Wang Ziqiao used the slowing technique, which affected Zhong Chuanze, but Wang Ziqiao himself blessed himself with a wind drifting technique. You can tell right away.

flutter!

Sealing the throat with a sword, because the speed was too fast, there was not even blood left.

It wasn't until Zhong Chuanze fell to the ground that a streak of blood appeared on the neck, but he was pinched tightly with his hands, the neck muscles closed, and he did not die immediately.

"Huh? As expected of a sixth-level expert, if someone rescued him at this time, he might still be able to survive!" Wang Ziqiao thought secretly, and as soon as he landed, his body shot forward again.

This time, the ninjas around reacted and rushed towards Prince Joe one after another.

ding ding dong...

The sparks scattered in all directions, and all those who rushed on them flew upside down. Wang Ziqiao used the sword with both hands, resisted with one hand, and stabbed with the other. He killed more than ten people in an instant, and his figure was already in front of Zhong Chuanze.

Zhong Chuanze protected his throat with one hand, and slammed the ground with the other, his body bounced up, and he was about to run away.

However, a series of sword shadows from Prince Qiao raised his hand and hit his back, directly piercing through it. A transparent blood hole appeared in his body. The corpse fell on the roof and trembled a few times. die.

Seeing this scene, the rest of the ninjas were stunned. A majestic early-level sixth-level peak was infinitely close to a master in the middle-level sixth level. If he died in just three or two strokes, wouldn't he die faster?

"Flee!" Someone shouted, soared into the sky, and flew down the mountain.

"Escape? Hehe, since you're here, how can you escape?" Wang Ziqiao stood on the spot, striking out with both swords, with countless afterimages on his arms, and countless sword auras, like a large machine gun, shooting around.

flop flop...

ah ah ah...

There were screams again and again, and a large number of men in black who flew high into the sky fell to the ground.

But Wang Ziqiao's figure quickly moved again, flickering on the roof continuously, and sometimes even fell to the cliff, and the people he met were incomparably fatal.

Matsubara Zhisha and Matsubara Junko also shot.

Half an hour later, Wang Ziqiao, who was already tens of miles away from the cliff, beheaded the last person, threw out the ghost slave Hideo Oshima, and let it move freely, absorbing souls casually.

Prince Qiao returned to the headquarters halfway up the mountain. At this time, the people of Shuramen had already started to dispose of the corpses. The skeleton ghost slave Takeda Chang was also called out by Matsubara Junko, and he was tasting the soul of Nakagawa Ze with relish. The remaining dozens of ninjas Souls were also devoured by him one after another.

Hundreds of dead souls were divided by two skeleton ghosts in this way, which was also a great tonic for them, especially Hideo Oshima, whose weak souls were also restored, reaching level six again At the later level, plus he has the method of meditation, so he can practice freely.

No, after the feast, Hideo Oshima, the skeleton ghost slave, sat cross-legged on the roof, like an old man meditating, vaguely, as if swallowing the moonlight and stars in the sky.

And this scene also surprised Wang Ziqiao. He felt that ghosts were like demon spirits. Once they were freed from the shackles of the physical body, they seemed to be able to communicate with Yuehua by nature. Of course, this must be accompanied by a certain amount of meditation.

But Wang Ziqiao didn't bother him, and asked Takeda Masahiro to learn from Oshima Hideo in the future. The two little ghosts got together, their mouths opened and closed, and they didn't know what to say. Anyway, Takeda Masaka also sat down to meditate after a while.

This night passed like this.

Before the sky was bright, the two little ghosts ran into Wang Ziqiao's room, automatically turned into jade charms, and rolled down under the bed.

On the bed, Wang Ziqiao was sleeping soundly with Matsubara Junko in his arms.

……

After breakfast in the morning, Wang Ziqiao took Matsubara Junko to the back mountain. Here, there is a waterfall hundreds of meters high. The water polo is rushing, and it falls into the pool below.

Wang Ziqiao looked at the extremely smooth boulders washed by the water under the waterfall, and said: "From today on, you will accompany me to practice swords here, and I will also teach you the most complete Demon God Art! "

"Thank you, master!" Matsubara Junko flew up and fell under the waterfall first.