cohabitation legend

215 Murder Knife

"Silly boy!" Under the bright moon, under the eaves of the wooden structure, two unscrupulous middle-aged people are playing chess on the roof. It looks like a game record of Go, but in fact it is the most common backgammon.

"Hey, don't think you're going to shirk responsibility just because you've lost. Nine out of ten things in Xi'an were done secretly. A hundred fleas are so arrogant. Go and kill them!" Yin Yueyi played the last sunspot proudly, and finally won the game of backgammon.

"Why me again?" Yao Riquan looked helpless: "I'm already a monk, do I still want to fight?"

"Who told you to lose to me, don't you have the heart to see your niece being bullied?" Yin Yueyi said plausibly.

"It seems that you are still his father?" Yao Riquan said with emotion.

"I'm willing to bet and admit defeat!" Yin Yueyi declared.

"Okay! I'll go!" Yaoriquan sighed, knowing that he couldn't be more unscrupulous than the man in front of him, so he had to pass obediently, but he muttered: I really don't know why my sister would fall in love with this kind of man .

"What are you talking about?" Yin Yueyi asked suspiciously.

"I'm asking if killing them all is enough?" Yao Ri asked.

"Then do as you please!" After Yin Yueyi finished speaking, Yao Ri's figure disappeared into the night.

"Honey, I won't let our daughter be wronged!" Looking at the full moon above her head, Yin Yueyi said firmly.

This evening, for many people.Extremely uneasy, because the murderous knife, which had been silent for a long time, reappeared.In Japan, generally speaking, the so-called murderous sword is the demon sword Muramasa, but for many old people in the rivers and lakes, the murderous sword is a person, a man who kills with a big sword. It is said that this sword has been passed down from generation to generation. No one has seen the true face of the person holding the knife, because everyone who has seen it has died. The real name of the murderous knife was a hundred years ago. It is said that this murderous knife killed a full 1000 samurai during the Meiji Restoration. From then on, the reputation of the murderous sword was truly established. For a long time, the reputation of the murderous sword shocked the whole of Japan, until it was suppressed by another more famous name not long after.

At this moment, in front of Anren's headquarters, stood a bald man, holding a pitch-black knife in his hand, because only a pitch-black knife would not have any reflection.

Behind the man, there is a trail of blood. A total of 20 ninjas have a unified scar on their necks.The remaining 50 ninjas huddled in the room and did not dare to come out. The fighting power displayed by the man in an instant had scared them out of their wits. They had never seen such a terrifying fighting power. , 20 elite ninjas fell down, and they didn't even do anything before they died.

"How come there are only 70, isn't it said that there are 100?" The man counted the number of people, only to find that only 100 of the legendary 70 remained in the headquarters, which really disappointed him. It seems that today's fight is not interesting enough.Although Dun entered Buddhism to cultivate his body and mind, his killing intent was still quite strong.

There was a smile on the corner of his mouth. The man's knife was cut down unavoidably, but this time it was one knife and one person. He was forcing the sheep to make a final resistance, forcing them until they collapsed. Sure enough, some people were occupied by fear one after another. Some softened, but more people made the determination to die and began to resist in vain. Darts, kunai, and all kinds of hidden weapons shrouded Yaoriquan, but the man waved the long knife in his hand , all hidden weapons were blocked.

The killing continues.

"Why are you doing this!" A middle-aged man who was dressed differently from An Ren finally stood up. There was no cotton gauze on his face. Judging from the clothes he was wearing, he was still an elder-level figure, obviously An Ren leadership figures.

"It's very simple, I want you to die!" Yaoriquan was excited when he saw a tough opponent finally came out, and pointed the long knife in his hand at the middle-aged man.

"Everyone of my Koga clan, fight to the death!" This person called out, and the desire to fight flashed in the eyes of many ninjas, and the weapons in their hands were picked up again, but they never expected that Yaoriquan wanted That's the effect.

Under the dripping blood, every time he moved, a companion fell down.Someone finally collapsed and chose to commit seppuku. Rather than being unable to control their own life and death, it is better to control their own death. This is the only thought of this group of people. The weapon in their hands cuts at their own body immediately. No bushido spirit All forgotten.

"Eight Karma! Don't commit suicide!" The middle-aged man shouted, but unfortunately more people couldn't hear him. Yaoriquan's speed suddenly increased, and all the ninjas around the man fell to the ground. Only this middle-aged man was left.

"Do you have any last words?" Yaoriquan asked.

"Why did you kill us?" The man looked at the corpses of his companions around him, and finally gave up his resistance.

"Because you deserve to die!" After answering this question, in the eyes of the man, Yaoriquan chopped off with a single knife, and the body of the unknown man fell down immediately, and his head rolled to a place not far away. .

Yaoquanri walked to the place where the head was.

"Since your eyes are open, then I will tell you why you should die!" Yaoriquan's knife had already slashed to the ground, and the air seemed to be cut through. From behind the air, a man with open eyes appeared. The blood man, the vitality of this person has been completely wiped out!

"Because you were treated as scapegoats by the onmyoji! They were the ones who really assassinated my niece!" Yao Riquan looked at the onmyoji who was slowly falling, and said lightly: "There is a price to pay for watching a show. If you want to be an oriole, don't forget the person with the slingshot behind you!"

The middle-aged man seemed to understand all the plots, and his eyes that were originally open suddenly closed.

Yao Riquan walked away with the knife that killed countless people but did not stain a drop of blood.

Everything is just the beginning.

"What? The left behind dark ninjas are all wiped out?" Looking at the remaining dark ninjas, Mochizuki suddenly felt heartbroken. So many dark ninjas disappeared like this, anyone would feel heartbroken.

"Indeed, a total of 71 corpses!" The remaining dark nin replied.

"Do you know who did it?" Mochizuki asked.

"I don't know, but one of the corpses belonged to an onmyoji! But according to the investigation, the killing power of the other party is quite terrifying, unless Abe Seimei did it himself!" An Ren replied.

"Onmyoji, they? Seimei is absolutely impossible!" Mochizuki naturally understood that someone like Seimei would never do it himself. After all, there is Fuma Kojiro watching from behind, coveting the throne of Japan's number one master.