first-class champion

For the latest free chapters of this book, please visit www.Wang Aiqing galloped towards him. An Renping only saw a general on the opposite side approaching him with a big knife. He instinctively raised his gun to parry. Unexpectedly, Wang Aiqing bent down and took down a spear, one hand held a spear and the other a knife. An Renping was knocked off his horse, and the exhausted cavalry swarmed forward. The general of one side was trampled to death by the horse in the chaos of the battle.

In the autumn of the fourth year of Zhonghe, Duan Mingyu broke through Shouchun City and the Jianghuai River in one fell swoop. Yang Xingmi, who was on the way to rescue, hurriedly returned to Jiangnan to organize the deployment of the Yangtze River defense line and ordered the troops and horses of the Huainan defense line to go south immediately to preserve their strength.

Duan Mingyu captured Huainan eleven prefectures with ease. At the same time, Yang Xingmi was in his palace and was discussing the defense with his staff.

"My lord, all we have to do now is to strengthen the defense line, train the navy diligently, collect food and grass, and wait for it."

Yang Xingmi stared: "Could it be that this king can only sit here and wait for death?"

"Feiye, although we can only stick to it, we can choose dead soldiers to assassinate the Tang army coach. As far as I know, Shouchun City was impenetrable when Tian Lingzi was the coach, but Duan Mingyu broke the Shouchun City shortly after he took office. I thought that if I could get rid of this enemy Jiangnan has a [-]% chance of winning."

"Okay, that's the candidate." Yang Xingmi was about to continue to ask for advice, and the staff immediately stepped forward and said, "Reporting to the king, I bought a few slaves a few days ago, and later learned that these slaves are Japanese ninjas. These slaves are good at concealing assassination. If the king En Zhun micro You can send them there."

Yang Xingmi's eyes showed a gleam of joy: "Okay, I will leave it to the Qing family to handle this matter. If the cost is high, the king will definitely reward you." Thinking of the two generals under his command who have been put under house arrest, Yang Xingmi can only make such a bad plan, and he can't help but feel uncomfortable. bitter

Yves Matsumoto adjusted his physical fitness to the best state and quietly sneaked to the roof of Duan Mingyu's residence[

Since he came to the Central Plains, he hasn't had such inhuman and painful training for a long time. He feels that he is much worse than when he was at his peak, and his hands and feet are not so flexible. It's surprisingly easy to kill a sleeping person

As a descendant of a ninja family, he must accept a cruel fate from the moment he was born, either become a ninja or die, and he is still alive now...

He practiced various eavesdropping and killing skills since he was a child, and was good at various weapons such as swords and hooks, as well as hidden weapons such as darts; One day and one night; even sneaking into the bottom of the boat to eavesdrop on the conversations of the people on board...

As a ninja, he has to overcome many difficulties such as death, loneliness, darkness, even hunger, cold, injury, etc. He must have strong spiritual strength and physical fitness. As a ninja, he has practiced Dongmi Mifa with his master since he was a child. Miscellaneous Tantra, like Tibetan Tantra and Indian Miscellaneous Tantra, is a branch of Buddhist Tantra that has a powerful effect on asceticism and perseverance. Through the practice of Eastern Miscellaneous Secrets, their physical fitness can be maximized. Spiritual will is inhuman. tenacity

But the rewards for such hard work and life-and-death efforts are too little. In the eyes of daimyo, samurai are servants and ninjas are just domestic slaves. Not only do they only have to perform the most dangerous tasks, but they are often killed by their masters because they involve secrets. Even if you make great achievements, the rewards you get are only a fraction of the samurai who performed the mission at the same time.

Yves Matsumoto is a very thoughtful person. He couldn't tolerate such treatment, and he knew that under strict control, deliberately resisting would only lead to death. So through careful preparations, he escaped by feigning death during an assassination mission and fled across the ocean to the Middle Earth, where he became a A samurai in a staff home

Today he returned to his old business, he felt a little excited, he quietly climbed to the roof, but he frowned, the roof was covered with straw instead of tiles, it was a little troublesome, but it didn’t bother him after hundreds of years of ninjas groping them Duan Mingyu was able to make the most appropriate choice in a timely manner according to various terrains. Duan Mingyu did not attack Jiangnan in a hurry, but appeased the eleven states of Huainan after the Huainan war was initially determined. As a result, there was a sudden defeat in the end, and the coach retreated hundreds of thousands of miles away. The captured territory also changed hands in an instant, so Duan Mingyu's plan was to fight steadily and steadily.

Of course, these things are all done by Xu Wen, no doubt, no need to employ others, no doubt, this is Duan Mingyu's usual style, and he came to the Huaihe River and built a thatched hut to live a comfortable life, even if it won't be too long

However, life can’t be all smooth and smooth. Matsumoto Yves has a bottle of poison in his arms. As long as he climbs to the top of Duan Mingyu’s bed and drops the poison into his mouth with a silk thread, Duan Mingyu can die soundly in his sleep. He squatted down on the eaves and observed the situation of the roof. The house was very simple. The roof ridges on both sides revealed a section of beams. He took a set of ropes from his waist and shook them off. Just as he was about to tie them to the beams, a big hand suddenly appeared beside him. grabbed the rope

Yves Matsumoto was so startled that the dead soul took an elbow and smashed it back. The sharp spikes hidden under his elbow were also tempered with poison that could see blood and seal the throat. It only needs to scratch a little skin...

But when his elbow was held by a powerful big hand, Yves Matsumoto felt that his elbow was sore and numb, and half of his body lost all strength.

The person behind him is using Changquan, which is one of the oldest styles of boxing in the Central Plains. It has thousands of changes, defeats the enemy, and each has its own ingenuity. Although this set of martial arts is mainly about hitting, it is also unique in terms of grappling. It is sharp and powerful.

At this time, Yves Matsumoto's powerful mental power came into play. The numb muscles were restrained, and his body was sore and weak instinctively, but the other half of his body was still able to respond. However, the person behind him was already prepared to quickly grab the rope and was already in front of him. He was looped three times around his neck, then he jumped to the ground and stretched out his hand to pull him down.

The weight of ninjas is very light, usually not more than one hundred catties. Yves Matsumoto's one hundred catties body was as light as an object in the hands of the man, and he was completely restrained by the man and dragged into the night...

After a while, Wang Aiqing rubbed her stomach and walked back smiling, as if she just had a good time, with a smile on her face and a relaxed body...[