Carrying the shark muscle and breaking through the leaves

Chapter 32 The Adorable Idol

Ever since the bodies of all members of the samurai team were found outside the Daimyo Mansion, Steward Toyama began spending a lot of money to recruit samurai and Rakuten, and set up a tight patrol defense line of three layers inside and outside the house.

Since those samurai and wave ninja were hired from other islands, they didn't pay much attention to the defense of the Daming Mansion, and they were even lazy and slippery when patrolling.

"Hey, have you heard?"

"What did you hear?"

While the samurai were on patrol, two samurai deserted.

"That's why this Daming Mansion is cursed by ghosts."

"Ghost curse? Ah, you mean the news that all members of the Daming Prefecture samurai team were killed a while ago. Haha, if you want me to say, those samurai are all third-rate goods, and they are powerless at all. Even a few garbage ninjas who know a little bit of ninjutsu can't beat them!"

"Then according to what you said, aren't ninjas powerful?" Hearing their conversation, a Langren who happened to walk up to him challenged disdainfully.

"Ninjas? Ninjas are nothing! A bunch of trash who don't know Bushido and can only attack from behind!" The samurai was unwilling to provoke, so he intensified: "There are too many ninjas who died at my hands."

"That's a coincidence, there are too many cowardly warriors who died at the hands of my uncle!" the Lang Ren said sharply.

"What the hell are you talking about!?"

"You're the one, you want to die, don't you?!"

The patrol was forced to be interrupted, and the scene fell into chaos for a while. Lang Ren and the samurai split into two waves and began to quarrel with each other.

"Shut me all up!"

At this moment, an old man's angry reprimand suddenly sounded, startling everyone, they followed the prestige one after another, and found that it was actually the old captain of the patrol team of the Daming Mansion——Fuma Juharasuke!

Fumo Juyuansuke, this old man is the most revered idol in the hearts of all Rangin and samurai.Legend has it that he once fought three generations of Mizukage alone, and retreated completely. He is an old warrior with superb swordsmanship.

Now as soon as he reprimanded, he immediately shocked all the warriors and Ronin in the audience, and they immediately silenced, not daring to say another word.

"Listen to me, here, there is no difference between a samurai and a ninja!" Fuma Juhara scolded, his voice slightly hoarse and penetrating.

At this time, Lu Xiaoduan, like the other Langren, was assigned the position of a secret sentry.

He originally thought that the group of idiots were going to quarrel again, but he didn't expect an old man to pop out suddenly, shocking everyone with a loud noise, and he couldn't help but have some expectations for him.

"... Mr. Feng Mo is right."

Someone said, and everyone cast admiring glances at the warrior who was short in stature but extremely tall and stalwart in their hearts.

Lu Xiaoduan shrugged, maybe the old man really has some strength, thinking this way, he focused on the work in front of him again.

"Being a secret whistle is really boring..." Lu Xiaoduan muttered in a low voice, hiding behind the eaves, looking down at several dense jungles.

Suddenly, he saw a black thing flashing past in the jungle!

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Lu Xiaoduan blinked. Although his shark eyes are small, they can see very far.Soon, he saw the flashing black figure again.

"Hey--"

In order to attract the attention of the samurai and the wave ninjas, Lu Xiaoduan shouted loudly.

Unexpectedly, everyone cast disgusted glances at him: Mr. Feng Mo is talking, why are you interrupting, you idiot.

"Hey! Everyone, let me say..." Seeing the black shadow getting closer, Lu Xiaoduan couldn't help becoming nervous, and pulled out the Kunai from the ninja bag.

But everyone didn't know about it, and thought that this stupid guy with a fish face deliberately interrupted Mr. Fumo because he didn't agree with him.

"Idiot! What are you talking about?! Do you have a place to speak here?!" Someone said "indignantly", everyone thought he was "speaking out of justice", and expressed their deep happiness, and hated Lu Xiaoduan to the extreme.

But at this moment...

"Horrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr."

Humming like a tiger, the whole body is black, and a strange masked beast composed of black lines suddenly flashed before Lu Xiaoduan's eyes. His feet bent and stood on the ground as if supporting a heavy object, and he opened his mouth. It seems that something is gathering.

"Everyone, get out of the way!"

Lu Xiaoduan, who was startled by the black-masked monster, suddenly had a premonition of the impending crisis, so he hurriedly yelled to make everyone who was standing in the Daming Mansion and focused on Fuma Juharasuke run away.

But everyone scoffed at Lu Xiaoduan and dismissed him.

So, after the black masked monster charged up for a short time, it suddenly spewed out a whirlwind from its mouth, and it became bigger and bigger, quickly gathering the surrounding stones, and flew towards the gate of Daming Mansion!

"Bang, bang, bang!"

The rubble splashed, and the seemingly indestructible thick wooden door of the Daming Mansion cracked, and a powerful tornado suddenly came in, sweeping everyone into the air.

"Ah-"

Some people who didn't have time to react were torn apart by the high-density tornado, and the blood burst into a blood mist and scattered on everyone's face!

"Enemy...enemy attack!"

The expressions on the faces of all the samurai and Lang Nin were violently distorted. They were terrified and fled in all directions without armor or armor, but as long as they got close to the periphery of the tornado, they were all torn into pieces by the high-density whirlwind!

"Big...everyone follow me!" Seeing such a scene, Fuma Juharasuke's legs couldn't stop trembling, but he was still an old warrior who had experienced many things, so he wouldn't be embarrassed The point of fleeing like a mouse.

After hearing his words, everyone regained their confidence immediately, and followed him to the periphery of the tornado, but as soon as they passed, they would be torn into blood clots by the tornado!
"Everyone... don't be afraid! As long as you keep rushing... you will definitely be able to get out!" Fumo Juhara said, but his face had already lost his composure.

More and more people rushed towards the outer circle of the whirlwind, but everyone who rushed was torn into blood clots. The blood mist blinded everyone's eyes. They fell into hesitation and began to talk to Fumo Juyuansuke Doubts arose.

But Fuma Juyuansuke was still encouraging the samurai Ronin to sprint, while he stood motionless.

All the secret whistles were blown away by the whirlwind, only Lu Xiaoduan was left holding on to the bricks and refusing to let go.When he saw the samurai wave ninjas dying one by one, he said, "Don't move anymore! Stand where you are, and wait for me to save you!"

After all, Lu Xiaoduan let go of his hand, and the airflow brought by the whirlwind immediately blew him into the air. He took out a kunai with an explosive talisman tied to it from the ninja bag, and kept spitting out the strange wind towards the opening. Throw away the black masked monster!
huh~
Kunai drew an arc in the air, just in front of the black masked monster.

The seal on the explosive symbol was passively released, and it began to burn...

(End of this chapter)