Kikyo and I are of one mind

"If that's the case, then he won't do it."

Suddenly, a somewhat indifferent voice emerged, and a man in common clothes crossed the defense line of the puppet army at some point and appeared beside the two of them.

A group of puppet soldiers suddenly became excited, and quickly picked up their weapons and prepared to shoot, but immediately after, they saw two "big kings" bowing respectfully.

"Mr. Sato, what do you mean?"

"If it is really done by another person, he will definitely not be a hidden killer move. Otherwise, let Feng Yao die like this and let us relax our vigilance. This is the most cost-effective way. In my opinion, the other party either has a hidden peerless master, or this person is the helper Feng Yao invited. Inform Mr. Yiye of the matter here, and call back the people sent out. The safety of Master Shijo is the most important thing!"

"Hey!"

ps: You must remind me next time I want to write about this time period again!real!Do remind me!The investigator of the previous book was cheated out of a Republic of China paper, and this time I wrote this point in time after a brain twitch!

Maoke’s review words are the full text. For example, abc is a harmonious word, a is in the third word, b is in the second word, and c is in the last word. It will also be harmonious...

I posted a few wonderful harmonious words in the group before, it's so simple!

You can never imagine how many sensitive words have been combined in the [-]-character content of this chapter!

Chapter 287 The First Master

"The street is so quiet, there isn't even a puppet army..."

As Feng Xue got closer to the target location, the road became more and more quiet.

Fortunately, Feng Xue is not the leader of a certain regiment, so she can't even see the abnormality of this atmosphere.

He killed a ninja in the street just now, and walked towards this side without any cover-up, but no one intercepted him at this time. The only possibility is that the other party has already made sufficient preparations, waiting for him to step into the ambush circle.

but……

"It doesn't matter if the field is cleared, those who appear in the field of vision like this should be killable, right?"

Silk threads that could hardly be detected by the naked eye were floating around Snow. Although there was no wind at this time, the air flow brought about by Feng Xue's movement was enough to make Han Guang, who was almost weightless, float in the air.

There are no surveillance cameras in this era (in fact, there are, but those things have no practical value at all). As long as Snow kills everyone who sees him making a move, he doesn't have to worry about leaking secrets.

After Walter's string manipulation of strength combined with the subtlety of the puppet technique, it became both rigid and soft. It was clearly waving like a tentacles, but it didn't hurt even a single branch or a dead leaf.

Brush brush!

Suddenly, a group of puppet soldiers rushed out from the alley. Although the guns in their hands were not as high-end as the Japanese army, the number was not easy to provoke. However, the moment they entered Feng Xue's perception range, they were already dead .

The remaining broken arm and metal fragments fell to the ground, and the ground was stained scarlet with blood. Snow walked among the corpses without even a scream, leaving only blood-stained footprints behind him.

He didn't have the idea of ​​distinguishing between the puppet army and the Japanese army, and he didn't intend to consider whether there might be good people among them. The moment the gun was aimed at him, they were the enemy.

Hanguang wove a big net around him, and all humans who stepped into the net would be mercilessly exterminated. It only took Feng Xue 10 minutes to cover the distance of more than two kilometers. , more than two hundred corpses were left behind.

"You didn't run away?"

Looking at the "Si Tiao Commercial Firm" that had already appeared in sight, the corners of Feng Xue's mouth curled up slightly, and he could clearly feel that there was an existence with a very violent life energy reaction in that shop.

There is no doubt that this is a master who is completely different from the previous miscellaneous fish.

Although he didn't know whether this was the target or the target's guard, Feng Xue knew that this guy must be very dangerous.

Tread...  

Stepping on the road paved with stone slabs, Feng Xue walked towards the four shops. The gunmen ambushing on both sides of the street even lost their lives before they had a chance to rush out.

Feng Xue couldn't guarantee whether she would still have room to shoot down bullets when facing a master, and she wasn't sure whether the master would suddenly burst out when the gunners were shooting.

That being the case, simply kill them all before they do anything.

The originally extremely quiet street became more and more dead silent. Feng Xue kicked open the main entrance of Si Tiao Commercial House, and then saw an old man kneeling in the very empty hall that had been cleaned up.

This old man looks to be six to seventy years old, with white beard and hair, and it is Feng Xue's target this time, Sijo Gongsuke.

There is no health-preserving magic technique with white hair and youthful face, but the breath of life on his body is unprecedentedly strong.

Of course, it's only for this world.

If Feng Xue was in his prime, no, not to mention the prime, even when he just got a substitute, he could easily crush him to death, but now, his body is just an ordinary person.

Without approaching the old man rashly, Feng Xue just stood at the door and said in familiar Japanese:

"I thought you would run."

"It's rare to meet a master in China, of course you have to see it."

Shijo Gongsuke spoke fluent Chinese, his eyes were downcast, but his right hand was always on the handle of the knife at his waist.

"Jihe?"

Seeing that the other party had no intention of getting up, Feng Xue raised her eyebrows slightly, and said disdainfully:

"The insight you are talking about is watching me beat someone from behind?"

After the voice fell, Shijo Gongsuke was still talking nonsense, and four figures suddenly rushed out from the four corners. The matte-treated dagger exuded a strange smell, and Feng Xue could imagine the consequences of being scratched without discerning.

but.

They are all dead.

Under Hanguang's protection, this kind of guy who came up with a physical body has no possibility of surviving.

Because, there is absolutely no flesh in this world that can resist Hanguang's sharpness.

"Buzz!"

At the moment when the four corpses were scattered all over the ground, there was a soft sound that suddenly exploded. Feng Xue, who was always on the ripple sensor, only felt a roar in her ears, and then, a non-fancy sword light slashed towards her.

Fortunately, Feng Xue's consciousness has not been blunted, even if the physical body is unable to react in time, his consciousness has issued an order, and the link between Hanguang's little finger and Hanguang suddenly retracted, and his right arm with the short sword completed the blocking action at the same time.

Snapped!

The short sword made of fine steel broke under the light of the knife, and the old man who had changed from kneeling to half kneeling had already swung the second knife by turning his body.

"Is this sword energy?" Feng Xue has been in this world for so long, and this is the first time she has seen this kind of surreal martial arts. While seeing Lie Xin happy, Han Guang rolled towards Sitiao Gongsuke without reservation.

Feng Xue, who has died so many times in this world, has already realized how unfriendly this world is to him. No matter whether he is a master or a master, as long as he is an enemy, he can only rest assured by dying!

"I thought it was a quick sword, but it turned out to be a method of manipulating the rope."

Shitiao Gongsuke let out a sigh of disdain, the blade in his hand suddenly changed direction, and Han Guang who had been bullied in front of him also swung away.

Seeing this, Feng Xue frowned, this was the first person who could capture Hanguang.

but……

"You are already in the net, so what if you can see it?"

With a vigorous swing of his left arm, the big net made of silk threads was tightened immediately, and the expression of the originally confident Sijo Miyazaki suddenly became ugly, because his sword energy that cuts everything did not cut through such a small thread!

What is this?

Several streaks of saber light slashed out, but how could the essence of the Hanguang Yaodao be destroyed by Fan Tie?

"The knife cuts the body, the heart cuts the soul, your practice is not enough!" Feng Xue's hands suddenly opened up in the shape of praising the sun, and the shiny silk thread also tightened, like a fishing net, completely wrapping the four palaces.

"I'm not……"

"I don't care if you are right or not!" Feng Xue ignored the old man's last words, and with the scattered blood, the old man turned into countless diamond-shaped strips of meat, leaving only one head, spinning around on the ground.

"Sure enough, there is no cheat book." Feng Xue sighed, although even if there was, it would be reduced to scraps of paper, but there is no, there is no.

He stretched out his hand to pick up the dead head, and after confirming that there was no human skin mask, he tore a piece of cloth and wrapped it up.

He is only responsible for killing people. As for judging whether it is Shitiao Gongjie, that is the job of Lao Cao's family.

Chapter 288 Unparalleled

"Sir, do you stay in a hotel?" Feng Xue heard the waiter's voice when she walked into a hotel in a remote location, and her face was covered with black lines. In this era, is there still such a question?

Although he felt a bit abrupt, he still said:

"Looking for someone, a fat man named Luo."

"You said Uncle Luo! Please give your name, and I will find it for you right away."

"Feng Yao." Listening to this martial arts-like way of speaking, Feng Xue doubted whether she had time-traveled again, but she looked at the kettles and light bulbs in the store, shook her head, and found someone who looked okay. It was a clean seat, and after confirming that there were no silver needles or the like on the seat, he sat down.

Not long after, a fat man with a face full of flesh rolled down the stairs like a ball, and opened his mouth and said:

"Hey, my uncle Feng! Didn't you agree to come to me first after getting off the plane? Why..."

"Crack!" Feng Xue didn't care about this fat man surnamed Luo nonsense, and threw a package in his hand, half of which was already soaked in blood, on the table, making a muffled sound.

That Xiaoer is also a colorful person. Seeing this scene, he immediately walked to the door and closed the door directly.

Although Fatty Luo guessed what was in the package, he had a look of disbelief on his face. He thought that this master was hunted down by the Japanese army and came here to seek refuge, but he raised his head?

Frantically opening the package, Fatty Luo took a deep breath, and was choked half to death by the strong smell of blood mixed with the breath of the brain.

"Uncle Feng, this is the number one expert under Shijo Gongsuke, Miyamoto Shinji! Your meeting gift is really too big!"

"It's not Shitiao Gongjie?" Feng Xue raised her eyebrows, and took out the entrustment document from her bosom, no matter how you looked at it, it was exactly the same as the one in the photo!

Seeing Feng Xue take out the document, Fatty Luo immediately smiled and said:

"Uncle Feng doesn't know that these Shijo Gongsuke and Miyamoto Shinji were twin brothers, and later adopted into Shijo's family, so the two look similar, but compared to Shijo Gongsuke, Miyamoto Shinji's strength..."

"I'm not interested in these." Feng Xue shook her head, put the information on the table, pointed to the old man in the photo and said:

"I want to know where this guy is now?"

"You..." Fatty Luo wanted to let "Feng Yao" take a break, but looking at this head, even if the news hasn't come out, he can probably guess what will happen next, so he nodded immediately:

"Wait a moment, I will give you a confirmation letter within 10 minutes."

With that said, the fat man picked up the wrapping cloth that wrapped the head, and rolled up the stairs like a ball again.

Ten minutes passed quickly, and Fatty Luo, who appeared in front of Feng Xue again, had a complicated expression on his face. He had clearly figured out what Feng Xue had done after getting off the plane, and said with a twitching face:

"Miyasuke Shijo was frightened by you. Now he is hiding in the barracks and dare not come out. I'm afraid you will have to wait for a while... But Shinji Miyamoto himself also has a reward, as well as the heads of those ninjas. The reward will be quite a bit ..."

"The specific location, and, can these bounties be exchanged for a book of internal skills?"

Feng Xue interrupted Fatty Luo, and said with a flat expression, he had already seen through his luck, and it was basically impossible to get rid of the cheats by fighting monsters, but since Fatty Luo was behind Mr. Cao, he probably needed a copy There should be no problem with the secrets of internal strength.

"Inner strength...no problem, let me ask you, the legendary top-level inner strength is not easy to handle, but first-class inner strength should be able to find some for you."

"Very good, give me the location of the barracks." Feng Xue nodded and repeated her words.

Fatty Luo wiped the fat secreted from his head, and said with some confusion:

"Mr. Feng, that is the Quancheng camp! It has the strength of a division and a lot of heavy firepower, don't you..."

"I don't like repetition."

Feng Xue's tone was indifferent, and Fatty Luo stopped abruptly like a duck being pinched by the throat, and then nervously reported a series of addresses.

After Feng Xue finished listening, she took out the map of Quancheng and asked Fatty Luo to mark the exact location for him, then nodded.

The sharpness of Hanguang is incomprehensible in this era. For any soldier, the bullet will be torn apart the moment it touches, and the gun will be cut like butter. The most important thing is that he is not afraid of death at all.

As long as you can get the secret book of internal strength, even if your body is left with some disabilities, at worst, you can do it again with a different body.

Although storytellers could be used to make hype in the early stage, the reputation of the killer was earned after all.

……

"Who?" Seeing Feng Xue approaching, the Japanese soldiers standing guard in front of the barracks immediately raised their rifles. It has to be said that the Japanese army's combat effectiveness during this period was still good. At least the action of raising their guns to aim did not have the slightest hesitation. It did not look like a poorly trained army.

But Feng Xue didn't stop because of their words, the ripples slowly swayed, and after confirming the survivors around her, she suddenly grabbed with her right hand in the air.

Even though there was a distance of more than ten meters, the two Japanese guards were still stimulated by his sudden movement and wanted to shoot immediately, but before their fingers pulled the trigger, there was only blood in front of them.

Feng Xue had long been used to seeing corpses split into dozens of pieces out of thin air, and when she walked into the barracks on bloody water, the piercing alarm sounded simultaneously.

Unfortunately, Feng Xue is not afraid of bullets.

Hanguang wove a large and fine net around his body to intercept all the bullets. Feng Xue kept her hands in her pockets and watched the brass bullets fall from the sky quietly.

In the face of materials far beyond the comprehension of humans in this world, any flying props are decorations.

"Monster! Monster!"

As the first soldier screamed in terror, morale immediately began to collapse, but this is a barracks after all, before these soldiers were routed, there was a rumbling sound——

a tank!

boom!