In a village, on a very simple stall, the rain was pouring down, the weather was gloomy, and there was wet land everywhere, as if the people here were in a depressed mood.

The three ninjas with forehead guards were eating and chatting in a low voice.

"Big brother, the whole ninja world is fighting this year. In this world, it's not easy for us to be ninjas!"

A skinny ninja raised his head and drank the turbid wine in the cup, then took a chopstick and ate the dish.

"Heh, those of us who are ninjas all put our heads on the belts of our trousers to make a living. Only when others fight will we be of use to us." Another ninja also took a sip of wine, his expression numb.

"Who made our country weak, we don't even have a serious Ninja village, and we are just in the cracks of those big countries, so we can only do some assassination activities."

The last middle-aged ninja touched the forehead guard on his head, and he still had a kunai in one hand. In a place like this, one must be vigilant at all times.

Even though a few ninjas were eating, their breath was very gloomy, and the people around were silently staying away. Only the rain continued to fall, knocking on the canopy and making a "ding-dong" sound, as if they were crying forever. .

"Let's go."

The leading ninja pulled his raincoat, and scattered a few coins on the table at will, and was about to step into the rain screen again.

However, at this moment, a swift knife light passed by, like a bolt of lightning in the dark night, instantly splitting the rain curtain and attacking the leading ninja!

"what?!"

The eyes of a leading ninja instantly became extremely sharp, and the two kunai had already appeared in his hands, as if they had grown there, standing in front of him.

"Ye-!"

Sparks flew everywhere, the leading ninja staggered, and the attacking blade was blocked, but it bypassed him in an instant and attacked the other two ninjas who didn't respond!

"How could it be so fast!"

The leading ninja was terrified. Although he blocked the attack with the experience and reflexes honed at the juncture of life and death, he did not even capture the shadow of the opponent!

"Be careful!"

The leading ninja turned back immediately, and what he saw was a human head rising into the sky and a large splash of blood to vent freely!

"Sell!"

A ninja who finally woke up hurriedly jumped away and was about to make a seal. With a swipe of sword light, he cut off one of his arms in his incredible gaze!

"you you......!"

A young man in a blue robe stood beside a headless corpse, holding a slender and sharp sword, looking up at the sky coldly.

Rainwater poured into the split shed immediately, and a flash of lightning flashed across the sky, and the only diners and shopkeepers fled here in a panic.

"You bastard... do you know who we are, we are Hanzo-sama's subordinates, this is—!"

The ninja with the severed arm had to threaten anything else. With a swipe of knife light, his pupils were instantly enlarged, and another corpse fell in a pool of blood.

"pat...pat..."

The rain soaked the samurai's robe, but it couldn't wash away the **** smell that couldn't be dissolved. He turned his head and stared coldly at the last leading ninja.

"You...you also have chakra on you, you are the same as Hanzo-sama, why..."

"Despicable assassins! You scumbags, it's you who ruined this country, ruined everything I have—"

The samurai holding the tachi once again turned into an indescribable sword light, as if a ghostly figure slid across the throat of the leading ninja, but this time he was not spared.

"Gr...gr..."

The cut throat no longer felt the pain. The cold-faced warrior quietly watched the ninja's pupils slowly dilate, and finally lost focus.

"Stupid guy, I finally got my revenge."

The sharp sword was not stained with a trace of blood. I don't know if it was because the sword was too sharp or because the samurai was faster than ordinary people, and he was sheathed again by him.

Killing, betrayal, hatred, the eternal theme of this country, looking at this desperate world, the vengeful samurai took a deep breath of the cold, **** air, like smoking tobacco.

"Clap clap clap."

The sudden applause sounded so strange in the gloomy rain curtain, instantly breaking the original atmosphere.

"Who--!"

The samurai, who had closed his eyes and pondered, looked around in horror, and the sword appeared in his hand again. Just now, he didn't perceive anyone else at all.

"It's really good speed, for someone who originally only had the strength of Chunin."

Another thunderstorm rang out, the rain seemed to be a little bigger, and two figures in raincoats quietly followed him.

"Lord Yelong, what a fast speed, is this Xun Dun?" Another surprised voice sounded, the rain blurred their vision, but they could see that both of them had scarlet eyes.

The wicked gaze scrutinized the samurai with impunity, as if judging a piece of cargo.

"That's right, a kind of blood succession that is better than nothing. Of course, it still has some value. It's a waste to appear on this guy."

The calmer voice sounded before, and the determined tone made the samurai feel restless and furious for no reason.

"Damn! Who are you, Hanzo's subordinates?"

The samurai looked extremely dreadful, he couldn't see the depth of the two, especially the guy in the lead, the suppressed aura made him panic.

"Don't be nervous, I'm not targeting you..."

Ye Long showed a smile that was neither happy nor sad, "I just need your body."

"Damn, go to hell!"

The samurai was furious, turned into a streamer and attacked Ye Long again, slashing out with all his strength, as if to vent the depression and hidden fear in his heart!

"Ye-!"

It was also a kunai, but it firmly caught the sword~lightnovelpub.net~ without moving.

"The speed is very good, but the strength is too weak." Ye Long gave a pertinent evaluation.

"You... come again!"

Countless knife lights slashed through again, as if surrounded by Ye Long, but Ye Long's eyes were already empty, and the flow of time seemed to be stagnant. Defuses all attacks with ease.

"You...how can...!" The samurai said in horror, taking a step back subconsciously.

"It's too strong, is this the strength of Lord Ye Long? And the so-called swift escape...!"

Beiruhu consciously retreated a distance and looked at the fiery and greedy eyes of the samurai, "If you can get such material..."

"Do you know what you are doing, why are you complicit with them? This country is already in dire straits, look at these despicable ninjas, and that Hanzo, he's just—"

"Nonono—"

Ye Long stretched out a finger and shook it, "These have nothing to do with me at all, whether this country and the people here are doing well is not what I need to care about, in fact I'm not from here either, I'm just here to capture myself The prey you need, that's all."

Ye Long interrupted him mercilessly, his indifferent tone and unwavering gaze made the next words of the samurai directly stuck in his throat.

"Someone is coming soon, so it's not advisable to stay here for a long time... But the black market is really a good place to get information."

After Ye Long finished speaking, countless snakes turned into flood beasts and swam to the warriors from under the raincoat. They were so ferocious and terrifying in the rain curtain, like a demon grabbing their prey!

"what is this--!"

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