Grave Robber: Beginnings Fusion Hydra Cypress

Ji Changsheng was originally dismissive of Hattori Hanzo's request. Now they are fighting, what martial arts rules are there.

But the young man agreed.

"Okay."

The fat man couldn't help but worry when he saw it.

"Brother, this little devil is a bit powerful. We don't need to talk to him about the rules. We just go together to kill him."

The young man shook his head and said nothing. A trace of murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

Hattori Hanzo's eyes also became solemn. He just fought with the young man for two moves, and he didn't get the upper hand. He knew that this was an unprecedented strong enemy!

However, even if the opponent is strong, he is still full of confidence in his swordsmanship!

Hattori Hanzo lived in the Warring States Period more than 400 years ago. It was an era when swordsmen emerged in large numbers.

The so-called unparalleled swordsman-Umizumi Nobunaga, the master of the Shinkage-Ryu-Yagyu Munen, and the rising star Miyamoto Musashi, etc.

Among many famous swordsmen, Hattori Hanzo seems inconspicuous, but he has one biggest advantage.

Lifespan!

No matter how famous a swordsman is, he has long become a handful of yellow earth, but he has lived until now.

The reason why he can have such a long life is all thanks to one person.

Wang Canghai!

More than four hundred years ago, after Tokugawa Ieyasu defeated his last opponent, the ninja group that served him was no longer useful.

When the birds are gone, the good bows are hidden.

When the foxes and rabbits die, the running dogs are cooked!

From the moment Tokugawa Ieyasu became the Shogun, Hanzo knew his fate.

However, Hanzo, who was deeply brainwashed by the spirit of Bushido, faithfully carried out Tokugawa Ieyasu's last order to eradicate all ninjas even though he knew he would be purged!

The ninja group that left a strong mark in the history of Japan was finally sent to the grave by Hattori Hanzo himself!

He became the last ninja in the world.

After carrying out the master's order, he came to the mountains alone, holding the poisoned wine given by the master, ready to end his life.

But at this moment, a mysterious man appeared.

"You shouldn't die like this, it's a pity to waste your skills."

Hattori Hanzo saw a middle-aged man with an ordinary appearance, speaking fluent Japanese.

"Who are you? I don't know you."

The man said.

"My name is Wang Canghai, and I will be your master from now on."

Just one sentence, and Hanzo's heart was filled with huge waves.

If ordinary people heard such words, they would definitely curse, or at least be furious.

But Hanzo didn't, because the education he received since childhood told him that ninjas were not free people since birth, but slaves who were loyal to their masters until death!

Only when the master needs ninjas, they have value in existence.

But the Warring States period has ended. With the opening of the Tokugawa family and the unification of the world, ninjas have no place to use their skills.

What really saddened Hattori Hanzo was not that he was sentenced to death by his master, but that his life had no meaning to live!

So he did not resist, but died silently in obedience.

But just when he was about to say goodbye to this world, the man who called himself Wang Canghai gave him the meaning of life again!

Wang Canghai stretched out a hand to him.

"You are not dead yet, come with me to create a new world."

There were no endless speeches, no passionate rhetoric.

With just a few words, Hattori Hanzo's psychology had been firmly controlled, and he willingly knelt in front of his new master.

"Hattori Hanzo is willing to serve the master!"

The new master not only gave him the motivation to live, but also brought him a huge surprise.

Immortality!

In the four hundred years since then, he has sincerely followed Wang Canghai and done a lot of dirty work for his master.

At the same time, he is also trying to realize a wish in his heart.

Become the world's number one swordsman!

As a ninja hiding in the dark, he cannot show his face and cannot compete with his contemporaries.

He didn't say anything, but he was secretly holding back a force in his heart.

Who among the men of the Warring States Period didn't want to become a sword saint?

He had personally witnessed the Heaven and Earth Sword of Ueizumi Nobunaga and the Swallow Return of Miyamoto Musashi. The powerful strength of the two generations of sword saints made him feel inferior.

But he had the immortality given by his master!

As long as there was enough time, he could practice swordsmanship to the best in the world and become a true sword saint!

For more than four hundred years, he would practice swordsmanship for three hours every day, without interruption!

Every movement of swinging the sword and every breath were deeply engraved in his muscle memory.

He had tried countless times every change when facing the enemy.

Finally, he had full confidence.

"My swordsmanship is the best in the world, surpassing Ueizumi and Musashi back then!"

"Well... maybe the second in the world."

After the swordsmanship was perfected, he only encountered one opponent that he could not defeat.

A Zhong!

The chief guardian beside the master is so powerful that his strength is unfathomable!

He thought that except for Captain A Zhong, there was no other opponent in the world!

In the two fights with the young man just now, although he didn't gain an advantage and had a strand of hair cut off, this did not affect his confidence.

Because he was under the illusion and his reaction was a little slow, so he suffered a little loss.

If it was a fair fight, he would never lose to this man called Zhang Qiling!

A sly light flashed in Hattori Hanzo's eyes, and he sneered.

"Zhang Qiling, I know your strength very well, and you will definitely lose this battle!"

The young man was not surprised, but just said "oh" expressionlessly.

"Really?"

Looking at his reaction, it seems that he doesn't care at all.

Hattori Hanzo snorted coldly.

No more nonsense, suddenly a knife swung out.

The blade trembled slightly, without making any sound.

Whether it was the angle, speed, or power of the knife, it was all perfect.

This knife has been tempered for more than 400 years, it can be said that it took a hundred years to sharpen a sword!

A cold light flashed in the young man's eyes, and the black knife immediately struck.

In a flash, two figures crossed each other.

A cold light crossed the sky.

Bang!

This time, the young man's clothes were cut!

Hattori Hanzo actually had the upper hand!

The young man frowned slightly, he seemed to have underestimated the enemy.

When the others saw this scene, they suddenly had a bad premonition. Is the young man going to lose?

Hattori Hanzo laughed proudly.

"As a ninja, collecting intelligence is my job. I have a lot of information about you."

"I know your past record and even your habits!"

"But you know nothing about me!"

In addition to his superb swordsmanship, he also has a deep understanding of the enemy. This is his confidence in victory!

The young man was a little interested.

"Then do you know my past?"