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Chapter 418 Sanctuary
"Thousand Fantasy Baihe is also a member of our sanctuary, she does things for us."

No matter what Xia Jian asked, Jiamu Saburo would answer, as if he believed that Xia Jian would not be able to stay in the world.

Xia Jian has heard of Sanctuary, which is one of the three most powerful forces in Fusang. There are many masters in it, and there are also masters who have reached the realm of Shenren.

There is an essential difference between Huaxia's kung fu and Fusang's kung fu. Fusang's kung fu is mostly vicious and sinister, with disguise, ninjutsu, hidden weapons, charm, etc., which can be described as very difficult.

Numerous questions appeared in Xia Jian's mind, what is Qianhuan Baihe's background?Why did Qian Huan Baihe help Huo Hongjie? What does it have to do with it?Why did Sanctuary come to steal R&D materials?The most interested in ZTR-49 is Sita, what is the relationship between Sanctuary and Sita?
Saburo Jiamu of Sanctuary once taught Sita the wolf ninjutsu. Is there any hidden connection in this?

Xia Jian could only continue to ask: "So, Thousand Fantasy Lily is working for your sanctuary, and this theft was also sent by your sanctuary?"

The corner of Jiamu Saburo's mouth twitched slightly: "Guisha, you have a lot of questions, but it's okay to tell you, anyway, you won't live for a few more minutes."

"That's right." Jiamu Saburo admitted, "Thousand Fantasy Lily was sent by our Sanctuary to steal information."

"But your Sanctuary has never acted in China. Why are you coming to China this time? What is your purpose?"

Xia Jian thought that Jiamu Saburo would be so stupid as to answer Xia Jian's questions, but unexpectedly the corners of his mouth curled up slightly and said: "This question can't answer you, do you think I'm a fool, didn't you hear that you were tricking me?"

"Do you think that if you don't tell me, I won't be able to let you speak out?" Xia Jian's eyes suddenly focused, and an invisible killing intent burst out.

"I heard that Guisha's martial arts skills are rare in the world. I also want to meet you today."

Jia Mu Saburo looked very confident. This time he took the initiative to apply to his superiors to deal with Xia Jian. He has already broken through to the realm of Ninja Emperor, and he has been invincible for a while. He has long wanted to find a real master to fight against. How could he miss it when he encountered Guisha this time.

"Only you, do you think you are Shinobi?" Xia Jian said disdainfully.

Jia Mu Saburo's complexion suddenly became ugly, he actually used Shinobi to suppress himself, and looked at Xia Jian with red eyes.

"Gui Sha, you are too arrogant!"

After the words fell, Jiamu Saburo took out a samurai sword from his sleeve, stomped on the spot, and his whole body roared towards Xia Jian like a sharp sword thrown by someone!

Swish.

In just a flash, Jiamu Saburo came to Xia Jian's side, holding the handle of the knife in his right hand, as if he might draw out the precious knife at any time.

Knife drawing!
Sword drawing is a school of swordsmanship in the island country. Its core idea is to kill with one blow, and use the instantaneous high-speed sword drawing attack to cause unexpected blows to the enemy.

The key point of the knife drawing technique lies in the drawing of a character, not to mention the extremely strange speed, and the hand is also very strange, elusive and often unpredictable.

Jiamu Saburo has practiced this unique skill for ten years, and he thought it would be no problem to kill Guisha, with a slight smile on his lips.

But what he faced was not ordinary people, but Xia Jian.

If you want to draw a knife, there is no way.

Just when Jiamu Saburo was about to draw his sword and deliver an incomparably fierce fatal blow, Xia Jian's figure swished in front of Jiamu Saburo, and then raised his foot slightly.

Zheng.

There was only a crisp sound of drawing the knife, but it stopped abruptly as soon as I remembered the sound of drawing the knife.

Jiamu Saburo was shocked, his arm that drew the knife stopped halfway, the knife was only drawn halfway, and it could no longer come out halfway!
Looking down, Xia Jian's raised foot had already pressed on Jiamu Saburo's right hand holding the handle of the knife, resisting his movement of drawing the knife.

Seemingly an understatement, he raised his foot, but blocked the sword-drawing technique that Jiamu Saburo had practiced for more than ten years. How could he not be horrified?
But he was not discouraged, and he directly pulled the knife back into the scabbard, and then changed the sword from his left hand to his right hand, and switched to his left hand to draw the sword.

The reason why Kamu Saburo is confident is that he can draw swords skillfully with both left and right hands, while ordinary players can only draw swords with one hand.

But the moment Jiamu Saburo drew his sword, Xia Jian's right hand turned into a long whip, and whipped out towards Jiamu Saburo's face!
Whoosh!

With the whip pulled out, the surrounding air was directly scattered, and the fierce wind rushed towards Jia Mu Saburo's face.

Jiamu Saburo suddenly felt the death-like whip hit, and his whole body thumped suddenly. If Xia Jian hit it, that half of his face would be smashed to pieces, and he would be absolutely crippled if he didn't die.

Kamu Saburo instinctively gave up the movement of drawing the sword, and then took a step back.

Under Jiamu Saburo's shock, he still didn't panic, and wanted to bully him and draw his sword again, but Xia Jian had already seen through his next move, and he came to him even faster, with five claws on his right hand facing towards him like a tiger's claw. The opponent's throat was grabbed.

Jiamu Saburo's face changed drastically, he quickly gave up the movement of drawing the knife, and then dodged to the other side.

After these three movements of drawing the sword, Jiamu Saburo stared at Xia Jian with horrified eyes, he felt as if he was transparent in front of the opponent, every move was quickly seen through by the opponent.

"Ghost Sha is really a ghost brake."

Xia Jian's face was full of disdain: "You want to draw your sword in front of me, don't bother, you haven't mastered your sword drawing skills yet, don't show off in front of me."

Jiamu Saburo himself felt that the sword drawing technique had been practiced to perfection in his hands, but he didn't expect to be so thoroughly insulted by the other party now, he suddenly became furious.

"Gui Sha, you are too self-righteous. Since this is the case, I have no choice but to use my best."

Kamu Saburo directly threw the scabbard aside, and a shining samurai sword blade suddenly appeared, with a dazzling light of death under the sun.

It was too late to say it, but it was soon, Jiamu Saburo came to Xia Jian in an instant like an arrow out of a bow, and Xia Jian easily dodged with a swing of the knife.

Just when Xia Jian thought that Jiamu Saburo would continue to cut towards the other side, Jiamu Saburo put his hands behind his back. Inadvertently, the saber changed from his right hand to his left, and a horizontal chop came towards the center of Xia Jian's body.

After seeing this scene, Xia Jian's pupils shrank slightly, and Jia Mu Saburo secretly changed the position of the knife.

This was unexpected by Xia Jian.

It seems that this Jiamu Saburo is indeed not an ordinary person.

Swish!
Xia Jian only felt as if he was being locked by a powerful death intent when he slashed horizontally with the knife, no matter how much he dodged, he couldn't avoid it.

If it cannot be avoided, the body will be split in half from the waist.

(End of this chapter)