Kikyo and I are of one mind
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"No, this is Mr. Cao's meaning, don't make it difficult for me..." Fatty Zhang quickly stopped Feng Xue, carefully sizing Feng Xue up with a pair of small eyes.
Feng Xue frowned, looking at the ten gold bars, her expression became serious: "This old thing is so tricky?"
"I don't know, the main reason is that he has a group of killers under his command...they call them ninjas, in short, they are just some thieves. I heard that Mr. Cao and Mr. Wu are planning to drive the Japanese out of Lu Province. They are worried that the other party will play tricks." , so I plan to clean up this group of mice first."
"In other words, this is the head money of ninjas in Lu Province?" Feng Xue raised her mouth slightly, and started playing with a gold bar. Fatty Zhang immediately shook her head and said:
"Just kill the old man. As for the rest, if you do what you want, each person will get a piece of gold, but don't force yourself..."
"Okay, let me arrange it, or the same sentence, just include board and lodging."
……
News of Kuaijian Feng Yao's departure from Shanghai quickly spread in Shanghai, but no one knew what he did.
Many people in the circle began to bet on his target this time, how many people he would kill, and when he would come.
And those people with small bonuses began to go in and out, and even sister Yao was invited to the house, so the house was wrapped with three floors inside and three floors outside, as if Feng Yao would never show up unless he showed up.
Famous killers are like this, every move will attract attention, but at this time Snow has already arrived in Lu Province on an unreliable plane of this era.
As a territory occupied by the Japanese for many years, Feng Xue didn't really want to describe the people's livelihood here. He walked quietly on the devastated land, not wanting to see or think (well, I can't write too much).
A killer can't save a country, nor can he save an era. Even if he is still in his heyday, going to this island to slaughter all the Japanese in the world will not be of great significance to this country.
After all, this country needs awakening and faith, and the current proof ax (pass false characters) obviously cannot provide these.
The phoenix must be reborn in the raging fire, and Feng Xue can only make a small contribution.
After getting off the plane, Feng Xue didn't go to see the tour guide that Mr. Cao arranged for him, nor did he go to stay in a luxury hotel run by the Japanese, but he used the spirit of walking through the ninja world back then, and headed towards the destination all the way.
At this point in time, Feng Xue was actually able to vote for the Communist Party, but considering his ability and direction of expertise, he still did not seek out that hope that was still in its infancy, but chose to do what he could do.
only……
"My friend, you've been following me from the airport to now, isn't your perseverance great?" Feng Xue turned and walked into an alley, looking at the entrance of the alley with a cold expression. Although there was no sound, he still looked at it firmly. in that direction.
But when he was staring at the entrance of the alley with all his attention, a shadow suddenly fell from the top of his head!
ps1: These days, I am mainly changing the outline of this volume. This chapter was written until [-] o’clock in the middle of the night yesterday and I couldn’t post it. Today, I changed a lot and barely passed the test. The description of people’s livelihood, the description of the environment, and many things have to be harmonious. There are also some people mentioned in the book who will directly use surname + Mr. or nickname, or homonyms.
ps2: It is not wrong to say that it looks like a monkey on the stage, because in the final analysis, learning martial arts is itself a "service industry".
Yes, you read that right, killer is also a service industry, it is a profession that relies on consumers, and the basis of existence is that someone needs it.
Whether they are killers or bodyguards, they cannot "create value" by themselves, and the fundamental purpose of practicing martial arts is just to make a living.
The so-called physical fitness is not called martial arts, it is called exercises. The basic purpose of practicing martial arts is to become able to fight, just like athletes have motor deformities, so it is the same when practicing martial arts. After all, from the perspective of life, many athletes may not be as healthy as the dead fat house in front of the monitor.
Why are there less people practicing martial arts in modern times? Just like what a star said, in ancient times, if you practiced well, you could kill people, protect the courtyard, and earn a living. Movie?Are you better than those who train the body?There are more professional and cheaper options for other martial artists.
So even if the killer has a great reputation, a lot of money, and a wide network of contacts, in the final analysis, he still serves people.
In reality, there is no setting of immortality and shattering the void without practice, so practicing martial arts can only become a monkey on the stage. The difference is whether this monkey has the ability to trouble the heavenly palace, that's all.
Of course, no matter how much the monkey makes trouble in the Heavenly Palace, it is still just a monkey, and even if you beat the Jade Emperor to death, you will not be the Jade Emperor.
Chapter 285
The black shadow fell down with an indomitable and sharp aura, but Snow didn't do anything, because the shadow had already been broken into dozens of pieces when it fell.
Picking up the filthy blood that rippled and spilled on her, Feng Xue knelt down and inspected the dismembered corpses on the ground.
Unfortunately, unlike the group of melee mages in the Naruto world who put foreheads on their heads, for fear that others would not know they are their own melee mages, the ninjas in this world are obviously very dedicated. Apart from the special wear and tear on the loincloth and knees, there is almost no evidence to judge the identity of the other party.
Not to mention the certificate, there is not even much money.
If it weren't for his fierce and pure murderous aura and the way he appeared from the sky, Feng Xue would probably have suspected that he had killed a civilian by mistake.
A little disgusted, she spilled the blood on her hands, Feng Xue stood up, and continued to move forward as if nothing happened.
Although it was impossible to determine his identity, this guy was obviously a Japanese. Either he was staring at the airport and following all the people who got off the plane, or he was staring at himself from the very beginning.
"The reaction was a bit extreme. You should test your combat effectiveness first."
Feng Xue muttered something in her heart, and temporarily gave up her plan to find the target immediately.
Although he is confident that no carbon-based creature can resist Hanguang's cutting, there is such an unreasonable thing as martial arts in this world. I have read any serious cheats, but no one can be sure. Is there such a strange thing as gold bell cover iron cloth shirt horizontally practicing the Thirteen Taibao in this world.
After all, according to the logic of Hong Kong manga, the whole world is good at the beginning of the chapter, but as long as a strong man appears, the whole world will start to produce strong men, so strong that you wonder how those bosses are so big at the beginning.
Therefore, facing a target who might be the leader of the ninja, Feng Xue decided to be more cautious.
He walked around the streets of Quancheng casually as if nothing had happened. Occasionally, he could see old people gathering together smoking pipes, and children playing together. Compared with the remnants of makeup outside the city Said, more or less looks like a living person.
But he also quickly discovered a detail, that is, along the way, there was not a single woman on the street, ranging from an [-]-year-old man to a three-year-old child, and even the wild cats on the roadside were all males.
Why this happened, Feng Xue can guess without even thinking about it. Drinking a bowl of local tea from a street tea stand is not a good taste, just to quench your thirst, but after drinking a bowl of tea, Feng Xue once again felt the focus of her eyes.
It's not because of his sharp eyes, it's mainly because his face doesn't look like a person from this world.
Although the effect of the two years of Ripple Qigong practice was mediocre, it corrected the sallow and emaciated poverty-stricken face, and now he looks like a young man with red lips and white teeth. If it weren't for the obvious Adam's apple, people would believe that a lady from a wealthy family disguised herself as a man when she went out.
Isn't such a person conspicuous among a group of civilians who are clearly deviant?
Ignoring the indistinct gaze, Feng Xue threw the two elders on the table, and then said to the owner of the tea stall:
"Boss, how do I get to the Qingshui class?"
"Qingshui class? I haven't heard of it! Brother, did you remember it wrong?" The boss quickly picked up a few big ones with his skinny hands like claws, but his expression was a little dazed.
Feng Xue frowned slightly, and hesitated: "It should be a quite famous team?"
"You're talking about the Qingshui club, right? It's already collapsed. The Japanese took Tai Zhuzi to perform and never came back. The troupe owner asked someone to ask him several times, but he couldn't find him, and the theater was burned down!"
The owner of the stall at the side came over. Hearing what he said, the owner of the tea stall suddenly said:
"You said Qingshui Club, I know, that pillar is really handsome, goddamn Japanese!"
"I'm dying?" The boss next to him glared at him. The tea stall owner immediately shut up, poured himself a cup of tea, and stopped talking. Seeing the boss's appearance, Feng Xue also sighed, pretending to be miserable shape:
"This is troublesome. Does the boss know of any other famous Liyuan team in Quancheng?"
"Then why is it famous! Now there is not even a man who dares to sing Huadan in those teams!"
The boss muttered a few words in a low voice, then looked at Feng Xue, and then said:
"Little young man looks handsome, listen to my uncle's advice, hurry back to your hometown!"
Feng Xue finally understood. She originally thought that the pillar being pulled away was a beautiful woman, but now it sounds like a man?
"Thank you, boss." Feng Xue touched a copper coin from her bosom and pressed it under the tea bowl, then got up and left, but he didn't walk fast, until he confirmed that the sight followed him instead of looking for trouble with the boss, and then started to take it with him. The pursuers circled.
Although the buildings in Quancheng still retain a certain scale, the traces of the war still remain. The deserted houses and ruins of rocks, the closer they are to the areas where the poor live, the more irregular the buildings are.
However, the stalker was obviously more unscrupulous than Feng Xue imagined. When he passed the third intersection, he posted it directly to the convenience.
They don't care about the people on the road at all.
"Tsk tsk, this one is a bit troublesome!"
Feng Xue sighed. He originally wanted to play infiltration seriously, but he was forced to open Wushuang. Is this also the effect of bad luck?
Yes, bad luck.
Although he lived comfortably in the past two years, and no strong man beyond imagination came to kill him, but Xiaofu's bad luck has always shrouded him.
For example, no matter whether he went through the channel of a broker or the target, he did not find any reliable martial arts cheats. For example, as long as he dared to invest a little in the industry, he would immediately lose money. He had reason to believe that the failure of this plan was also related to that bad luck.
Considering the difficulty of plastic surgery without the assistance of self-interest, Feng Xue gave up this dangerous idea, and with a slight flick of her fingers, a dagger appeared in his palm very abruptly. At the same time, his arm Also at an incredible angle, blocked the sudden stabbing.
but……
"So soft?" Feng Xue's brows twitched slightly, her left fingertips trembled, and her right hand responded immediately. The strange liquid-like soft attack was cut off before it was drawn into Feng Xue's arms. In just a short moment of confrontation, Feng Xue gave 27 commands to her right hand abruptly.
"Thanks to the lack of reflexes, otherwise I wouldn't be able to survive the first round!"
Feng Xue's right hand was a little numb, but he completely controlled himself as a puppet, so he didn't have to worry about this discomfort at all.
No matter how fragile his body is, as long as his consciousness can keep up, there will be no problem!
Chapter 286 That's it
"Quick sword? That's all! (Japanese)"
Watching Feng Xue try her best to resist her attack, a hint of disdain appeared in Ninja's heart.
With such a great reputation, the speed of the sword that no one can see clearly, why did everyone who saw him shoot the sword die, that's it?
It's just that the joints are special, and it can be magical from an incredible angle. This level of martial arts, my big Japanese brother Nao (I'm convinced, let's just write it like this, all as fake characters) mastered it hundreds of years ago!
Even, my soft skills are even better than yours!
A show-off mentality that should never appear in the ninja's heart arose, his arms twisted in an incredible way, and his whole body seemed to have no joints at all, bypassing all Feng Xue's attacks, like a swimming snake, within one step of Feng Xue.
Anyone who is good at close-to-body bunting knows that once the distance is set to this level, it is already an extremely dangerous situation. Either you die or I die. The extremely short distance of exerting force makes many techniques of exerting force become a display.
Except for a few skills such as Cun Jin, within this distance, what you fight for is your physique, what you fight for is ruthlessness, and what you fight for is experience!
However, Feng Xue is not within this range!
Obviously, he had already cut into the gap. According to common sense, no matter how short the dagger is, it is too late to return to the defense at this distance, but the ninja's pride disappeared in an instant, because he was hit by the sword!
And there was a sword in the vest, and the angle was surprisingly right!It was as if someone hit him from behind.
"Impossible! (Japanese)"
The ninja's hand holding the poison-enhanced short blade lost strength, and he fell limp. At this moment when it was impossible to complete the task, he completely gave up on continuing to assassinate, but turned his head as hard as he could, trying to see if there was someone behind him, but unfortunately, there was no one.
It was the dagger in Snow's hand that stabbed him.
"How is it possible... (Japanese)"
The dying ninja uttered his last words. He lost his heartbeat with his eyes open. He couldn't understand until his death. With human joints and arm length, how could he stab the sword into the back of his heart at such an angle at such a distance.
"That's it?" Snow glanced at the ninja who had slipped and fell to the ground, curled his lips in disdain, that is to say, the ninja was already dead, otherwise he would probably die of anger again.
"There is no chakra, there is no substitute technique, and there are no other strange abilities. Although there are soft skills that look like 'soft body transformation', at best, they are side-to-side skills that take off the joints and use muscles to control the angle of attack. It doesn't seem to be a big deal."
Feng Xue drew out the dagger, swung it with Ripple, shaking off all the blood on it, then put it back into her sleeve again, turned and left as if nothing happened.
Within a few seconds of the rabbit rising and the falcon falling, passers-by didn't even realize that there was a battle here, until the ninja fell down strangely, and then bursts of screams spread.
Feng Xue has given up on concealing her identity, reality is not fiction, knowing that the assassin is coming, she will send her weakest subordinates to level up the enemy.
Even if this ninja is not the strongest one, at least he is considered to be a mid-level combat power. With this level of skill, Feng Xue can easily kill through it without using Hanguang, and it is not even as good as the first assassination target back then.
By the way, what is that guy's name Bai?
Shaking her head slightly, Feng Xue didn't continue to think about it, but walked straight towards the old man's residence.
Mr. Dio, the savior of the wicked, once said that the more careful the planning, the more mistakes will be made in unexpected places.
With the Doom debuff on his body, he is really suitable for killing him directly!
But Feng Xue is not reckless, because he still remembers a question——
That's why a ninja of this level asked Mr. Cao to find a killer to solve it.Just find a local sect...
Uh, wait a minute, are there any well-known martial arts schools in Shandong?
Feng Xue scratched her head, besides Taishan School, Fusang School seems to be more famous in Shandong.
Good guy, I get it.
Feng Xue, who was a little more at ease, took a deep breath, but didn't try to do any coquettish manipulation of the sun and moon. Although the light of the sun and the moon are all ripples, with his current ripple strength, he would burn if he absorbed the moonlight, let alone relying on the sun to exercise.
If not, he wouldn't have been in this world for more than two years, and the level of ripples is still at the level of beginners.
However, although the increase in battle is weak, Ripple's ability to sense the magnetic field of life has not been compromised at all. As the ripples swing around, the ripples of life on the street are also reflected in his heart.
Fortunately, because of the death of a Japanese, all the civilians on the street have run away, which greatly reduces Feng Xue's investigation burden, although as he advances, pedestrians on the road will hide again , but it is better to increase gradually than to fill the screen with bright spots from the beginning.
……
"How is it?" Next to the ninja's body, two Japanese in military uniforms were inspecting the body surrounded by puppet soldiers. One of them frowned and said with a strange expression:
"Killed with one blow, except for a sword in the vest, there is no wound at all. This is not in line with Feng Yao's style of Kuaijian, but it can stab Saburo in the vest...it's incredible."
"Witnesses said that Saburo was killed after meeting the target. Although he didn't see the whole process clearly, but no matter what, it is impossible for Saburo to turn his back on the target. Could it be... There is actually another killer?"
Another Japanese thought about it, and speculated that the Japanese who performed the autopsy glanced at the dead body, nodded slightly and said:
"Although there is no second killer in the information we have received, the possibility cannot be ruled out. Maybe that killer is the real executor. The other party's swaggering invitation for the killer is probably to attract our attention."
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