"So that’s it."
"Your coming here is not a coincidence, but someone deliberately guided you here."
Yagyu Jubei asked: "And the guides are the four female special ninjas?"
Lu Xiaofeng nodded.
There is no need to hide this aspect.
He also wanted to know the answer urgently, and wanted to know who was using them.
"Is it from the Iga faction?"
Lu Xiaofeng first mentioned the first suspect.
Yagyu Jubei asked back: "If the Iga faction has so many special ninjas, do you think they would allow our Xinyin faction to develop to this day?"
Lu Xiaofeng suddenly asked: "Did you kill Miao Feng?"
Yagyu Jubei paused.
He didn’t expect Lu Xiaofeng to ask this question suddenly, and was stunned for a while.
But when he came to his senses, Lu Xiaofeng had already laughed.
Tangled and acquiesced.
Is it the best answer.
"What a pity."
Yagyu Jubei sighed, "I thought you were an interesting person, but it’s a pity that you have to die here."
Yagyu Jubei came out with a knife on his back.
The knife was a very common nine-ring knife.
Compared to his skinny body, it was a little clumsy.
However, the moment the knife came out.
Lu Xiaofeng realized his superficiality.
The knife light exploded.
The sharp edge devoured people.
Such a terrifying knife technique.
It seemed like a martial art that could eat people.
It was definitely his best knife technique since his debut.
No other.
Flash!
His body movement was like an antelope hanging on a horn, leaving no trace.
But Yagyu Jubei had so much practical experience that although he was afraid of Lu Xiaofeng’s body movement in his heart, he did not hesitate at all and strangled him with a more ruthless and swift knife technique.
The fragrant elephant crosses the river.
The antelope hangs its horns.
Imagination runs wild.
This is the mystery of this martial art.
In Yu Fanghe’s hands, it is just swordsmanship.
In Yu Peiyu’s body, it is both swordsmanship and body skills, a complete set of martial arts.
Lu Xiaofeng and Yu Peiyu get along very well, so he naturally gets the essence of it.
"Good swordsmanship."
Lu Xiaofeng leaps out.
Perfectly dodges again.
"Good body skills."
Yagyu Jubei praised: "You must be one of the top three in the young generation’s potential dragon list."
"Thank you."
"But can you use your sword a little slower?"
Lu Xiaofeng looks relaxed.
In fact, there is cold sweat on his forehead.
Because he found sadly that Yagyu Jubei’s swordsmanship was becoming more and more concise and more and more vicious.
Especially in the last few swords, he avoided them by a hair’s breadth.
"Sure enough…"
"Zhongyuan’s sword is just not easy to use."
Yagyu Jubei sighed.
Then he slapped the handle.
The big nine-ring sword with a particularly long handle suddenly opened the mechanism.
A black and red samurai sword was revealed.
"It’s troublesome."
Lu Xiaofeng’s face was full of bitterness.
Just now, Yagyu Jubei used the long-handled nine-ring sword to perform Japanese swordsmanship, which always gave him a kind of difficult coordination.
Now it’s finally clear.
70% of the weight and burden are reduced.
Next is the real killing god’s sword.
Yagyu Jubei is also the real killing god.
The sword light exploded.
What kind of sword is this.
Brilliant and deadly.
Pale and lightning.
Lu Xiaofeng, whose mind was taken away, slapped out with a palm.
Big Lingxi Hand.
The magic skill obtained by Lu Fengxian.
It is also the last magic skill practiced by Lu Fengxian in the original book.
It can turn the hand into a weapon.
The most flexible weapon in the world.
Lu Xiaofeng skillfully dissipated most of the force of the sword.
The price he paid was only the cutting of the corner of his clothes.
Ruthless.
Murder. (To read the exciting novel, go to Faloo Novel Network!)
This is the killing sword.
In his later years, Yagyu Jubei had a pure cultivation and a swordsmanship that surpassed Yagyu Tajima no Kami.
The sword with killing light was about to cut off Lu Xiaofeng’s neck.
But Lu Xiaofeng’s feet slipped and his body was wiped out.
At the same time, his palm was in the posture of holding a tower.
He pushed it lightly halfway.
I thought I could skillfully lift the samurai sword into the air.
But the samurai sword actually weighed a thousand pounds.
Realizing that something was wrong, Lu Xiaofeng immediately condensed his palm with his true energy and shot away.
Sure enough.
A flash of extremely sinister knife light came over.
This was the rhythm of cutting off his wrist.
Swish.
The true energy protecting his body was torn apart.
But Lu Xiaofeng finally retreated three feet away. []
If Lu Xiaofeng had hesitated for a moment, his right hand would have been gone.
"Not bad."
Yagyu Jubei’s eyes were full of admiration.
When he was Lu Xiaofeng’s age, he didn’t have such high martial arts.
But the more so, the more he couldn’t let Lu Xiaofeng go.
"But it’s just not bad."
Yagyu Jubei was about to take the final fighting posture.
A sound of breaking through the air came.
Yagyu Jubei had no time to escape, Yu Peiyu had already fallen behind him.
"Brother."
"Why are you back?"
Lu Xiaofeng reminded: "The old Zen master alone can’t deal with five female ninjas."
"The five of them are not on the same path at all."
"The four female ninjas who led us here disappeared after achieving their goal. The old Zen master went after the last female ninja, and I came back to help you."
Yu Peiyu knew that Lu Xiaofeng was no match for Yagyu Jubei.
Although Lu Xiaofeng had learned the great telepathy of Lu Fengxian,Hand.
Two hands can restrain all kinds of weapons.
But the problem is that Lu Xiaofeng didn’t learn it all.
Practicing the Great Lingxi Hand requires a combination of internal and external.
The external part is soaking in a certain potion for many years, and the training method like forging iron.
Lu Xiaofeng couldn’t bear to let the flesh and blood of the whole hand become dead things like gold and iron.
So he only practiced the index finger and middle finger.
Great Lingxi Hand.
It became Lingxi Finger.
Lu Xiaofeng has not renamed it yet:
Lingxi Finger.
If Lu Xiaofeng is given another ten years to practice. (Qian Li’s)
Yu Peiyu naturally doesn’t have to worry about Lu Xiaofeng’s safety.
But now…
As a senior brother, he has to take care of him more.
"The person you offended is really terrible."
Lu Xiaofeng said lightly: "The other party’s cards are so rich that it’s chilling. They are willing to use four female special ninjas as bait to harm you."
Yagyu Jubei’s face was very ugly.
He racked his brains and couldn’t think of which big shot he had offended.
Duan Tianya?
If Duan Tianya had such a rich card, why would he be a street rat?
"Senior brother."
"I’ll leave it to you."
Lu Xiaofeng said casually: "Oh, by the way, he is the murderer who killed Miao Feng."
Yu Peiyu was relieved when she heard it.
Her eyes suddenly turned cold.
Originally, the clouds of doubt seemed to be so thick that as long as Yagyu Jubei was caught, everything would be clear.
They no longer had to be the knives of certain people. .
