Chapter 136
"Master, they're coming." Zhang Qingtu looked at Yan Qingyang and said.

"Apprentices, follow me and fly to their boat." After Yan Qingyang finished speaking, he took the lead and flew towards the oncoming pirate ship.The three apprentices followed closely behind, and all moved towards the Japanese pirate ship.

Seeing the four of Yan Qingyang flying towards him, all the Japanese pirates on the boat drew their Japanese swords and slashed at the four of his master and apprentice.

"Quick battle and quick decision." Yan Qingyang said to the three apprentices.

"Okay," the three responded in unison.

"Take these four down to me." A leader of the Japanese pirates shouted loudly.

"Kill!" All the Japanese pirates screamed wildly and rushed forward.

Seeing the Japanese pirates approaching, Li Muhua, Yang Tianhuo, and Zhang Qingtu raised their swords and swung them forward at the same time. Three strong sword auras swept towards the Japanese pirates who were coming.These three people are also first-class masters in the arena. How can the sword energy wielded by the three of them together be resisted by ordinary masters, let alone these pirates.Only the screams on the deck were heard one after another, the scene was bloody, and stumped limbs and arms could be seen everywhere.

"Who are you?" At this moment, a middle-aged warrior appeared in front of the three of them.

"The people who came to kill Junichi Zhongchuan." Yan Qingyang said coldly.

Hearing this, the middle-aged warrior laughed wildly and said, "Hahahaha...just because you four want to kill my lord, I'm afraid he's already decapitated before seeing him."

"Oh? Then we can try and see if he dies first or we die first." Yan Qingyang said with narrowed eyes.

"Since you want to die, then I will help you." The middle-aged samurai clapped his palms, and a whirlwind suddenly blew up on the deck. After the whirlwind, six ninjas in black suddenly appeared on the deck.

"Mu Hua, let me have a look at your recent training results." Yan Qingyang sat down on the spot slowly.

"Yes, Master." The three disciples said in unison.

The middle-aged warrior saw that Yan Qingyang only allowed his three disciples to fight against his six masters, his contempt was palpable, and he couldn't help being furious: "Baga, bullying too much, Liu Ren, kill them, let them Try the power of my Fusang ninjutsu."

"Hey" Liu Nin said in response, and at the same time, Liu Nin quickly made handprints in his hands.

Seeing this, Li Muhua said in a deep voice: "Two junior brothers, be careful of being hit by each other's ninjutsu." Yang Tianhuo and Zhang Qingtu both nodded.

Looking at the six ninjas again, as soon as the mudra was formed, they pulled up their bodies at the same time and rushed towards the three brothers.The three hurriedly prepared to fight, but the six ninjas just arrived in front of them, and before the three of them drew their swords, they suddenly disappeared in front of the three of them.

"It's an invisibility technique, junior brother, don't look with your eyes, but observe with your heart." Li Muhua reminded.

"Um"

"Whoosh" a sound of piercing sounded from Li Muhua's side, and a ninja suddenly appeared, and the Japanese sword in his hand had reached Li Muhua's left neck. The point of the knife was clamped tightly.No matter how hard the ninja tried, he couldn't pull it out.

"Lie down for me." Li Muhua yelled loudly, and turned his fingers vigorously "铛", the ninja's Japanese sword broke in two, and Li Muhua threw the half of the knife he was holding into the chest of the ninja in front of him Before him, there was a muffled sound, and the tip of the Japanese sword was deeply inserted into the ninja's chest, and the ninja's eyes were protruding, showing incredible eyes.Li Muhua's move sounded slow, but it was actually extremely fast, and he killed a ninja in the blink of an eye.

Yan Qingyang, who was sitting not far away, looked at his lover's performance, nodding and smiling from time to time, while the middle-aged warrior looked at Li Muhua palely with his mouth wide open.

"Junior Brother, be careful." Li Muhua exclaimed to Yang Tianhuo.As soon as the voice finished speaking, there was another burst of piercing sound coming from behind Li Muhua, Li Muhua suddenly felt that the evil wind was approaching behind him, and a Shunbu appeared not far away, leaving an afterimage on the spot, just as he moved away , A black shadow appeared out of thin air behind his afterimage, and the Japanese knife in his hand had already penetrated the afterimage.

Looking at Yang Tianhuo again, he didn't care about Li Muhua's cry, instead of raising his head, he lowered his head, with an imperceptible smile on the corner of his mouth.At this moment, a figure suddenly appeared above his head, it was impossible for Yang Tianhuo to run away at this moment, the black-clothed ninja was overjoyed, he saw him holding a Japanese sword and stabbing fiercely at Yang Tianhuo's Tianling Gai.

"It's an afterimage." The ninja who thought he had succeeded showed horror in his eyes, and he hurriedly looked around, but Yang Tianhuo was nowhere to be seen. "Not good" He quickly raised his head to look up to the sky, and sure enough, Yang Tianhuo was raising his sword and descending from the sky, and his sword was already in front of him.

"Whoosh" Another figure came out of thin air, and headed towards Yang Tianhuo's waist, at this moment the ninja below heaved a sigh of relief, it was his companion who came to rescue him.But things are often unsatisfactory, as soon as his companion's Japanese sword pierced Yang Tianhuo's waist, Yang Tianhuo disappeared again, and it was an afterimage again.

"Pfft..." A sword pierced out from his chest, and the ninja had already gone to Huangquan Road before he could figure out what was going on.

On this side, Yang Tianhuo also solved a ninja in two or three rounds. On the other side, Zhang Qingtu saw that the two senior brothers had made achievements, so he was not to be outdone.He closed his eyes tightly and listened attentively. Two subtle breath sounds entered his ears, and the location of the two ninjas immediately appeared in his mind.Although the invisibility technique can hide the body in front of the enemy's eyes, it cannot completely hide the breath. It may be effective for ordinary masters, but it is useless for first-class masters like Zhang Qingtu, because Zhang Qingtu The master has already trained the five senses to a level beyond that of ordinary people, and he can detect even the slightest fluctuation in the air.At this time, the two ninjas suddenly attacked him, one from the left and the other from the right, Zhang Qingtu thought to himself: Good time.

Zhang Qingtu raised the sword lightly, and made a move of 'sword pointing to the world', attacking the left and right sides respectively. This sword is extremely fast, and the force of the sword is unbearable for ordinary masters.As soon as Zhang Qingtu drew his sword, two streams of red shot out out of thin air, and then two figures appeared out of thin air, and the two ninjas both fell to the ground, twitched for a few times and stopped moving, with a pool of blood under their bodies.Just after the two ninjas fell to the ground, Yang Tianhuo and Li Muhua also double-clicked the remaining two ninjas to death.This is the disparity in strength. Yan Qingyang's three disciples overwhelmingly won, and the middle-aged warrior felt chills all over his body. These six ninjas are his strongest subordinates, but they can't even take five moves in the hands of the opponent's three disciples. However, he died in battle one after another. He had only seen this kind of powerful strength from the five masters of Shunichi Nakagawa. He didn't expect that the three young men in front of him had the same strength as the five masters. So what about their master's strength?He couldn't imagine it, and he didn't dare to think about it.

Yan Qingyang got up and walked slowly towards the middle-aged warrior, his eyes were full of indifference: "Tell me, where is Junichi Zhongchuan?"

"I, I don't know." The middle-aged warrior said nervously.

"Hmph, don't force me to use extreme methods." Yan Qingyang's eyes showed killing intent.

The middle-aged samurai broke out in a cold sweat, and said with a firm mouth: "If you want to kill, kill, don't, don't talk so nonsense."

Yan Qingyang stopped talking, and suddenly raised his hand to pinch the shoulder of the middle-aged warrior, and made a sudden effort.

"Ah, ah." The middle-aged warrior let out a cry like killing a pig, his whole body was like thousands of ants biting him at the same time, the pain was unbearable.

Yan Qingyang said indifferently: "How does this 'thousand-eating ten-thousand-ants hand' taste like? It's not very pleasant."

"Ah, ah, ah, let me go, I will say anything." The will of the middle-aged warrior was finally completely broken.

Yan Qingyang took his hands away, squinted at him, and said, "Tell me where Junichi Zhongchuan is?"

The middle-aged warrior looked at him with fear on his face, and said, "The lord is on his own boat."

"Oh? Then what do you guys do?" Yan Qingyang asked.

"We are only stationed in this generation. My lord has placed four ships in the four directions of east, west, north and south, so as to control the waters in this area, and his ship is in the middle of these four ships." The middle-aged warrior said tremblingly.

"Tell me, how can I get on his boat?" Yan Qingyang asked in a deep voice.

"This..." The middle-aged warrior hesitated.

"Say" Yan Qingyang sternly said, and put his hand on the middle-aged warrior's shoulder again.

Seeing this, the middle-aged warrior hurriedly said: "Say, tell, let me tell you, you can only follow me on the boat. Ordinary warriors are not qualified to board the lord's boat."

"Oh? In this way, your position under Junyi Zhongchuan is not low, but I think your martial arts are mediocre. How could Shunichi Zhongchuan teach such an important position to someone like you? How can I trust you?" Yan Qingyang said coldly.

"Hero, when my lord escaped from Fusang, it was the ship I arranged for my lord, so my lord could come to the Central Plains smoothly, so my lord let me take charge of this ship." The middle-aged warrior said tremblingly.

Yan Qingyang looked at him coldly and said, "Take us to Junichi Zhongchuan."

"Ah, no, no, I can't betray the lord. If I let the lord know that I betrayed him, I will definitely die a miserable death." The middle-aged warrior trembled.

"If you refuse to take us there, you will die a miserable death now." Yan Qingyang put his hand on the middle-aged warrior's shoulder again while speaking.

"Take it, take it, I'll take it, hero, please be merciful." The middle-aged warrior said anxiously.

"Okay, then I will trouble you to take the helm." Yan Qingyang said coldly.

The middle-aged samurai turned and walked away with a mournful face.

"Mu'er, you and Huo'er go to set sail first, then deal with the corpses on the boat and clean the deck, Tu'er, go and watch that warrior, don't let him play tricks." Yan Qingyang instructed the three apprentices.

"Yes, Master." After the three answered, they went to work separately.

At this time, the sky was filled with dark clouds and strong winds. Seeing that a storm was coming, Yan Qingyang and his disciples headed towards Junichi Zhongchuan at full speed against the strong wind and waves.

(End of this chapter)

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