5 Kirigakure Itto-ryu In this situation, no matter how Su Lun and I reach the summit, it is impossible to overshadow Tina. After looking at each other with a wry smile, I held Su Lun's hand and prepared to climb to the top.
Tina's cell phone suddenly rang. She took out her cell phone and started to answer the call loudly.
Su Lun lowered his voice: "Brother Feng, I suddenly... don't want to go up. You go up first, and I will search under the tower before talking." In front of Tie Na, the imaginary "love rival", if I were Su Lun,
I definitely won’t go up to the tower in dejection at this moment, resigned to being defeated.
"Okay, be careful. I always feel that there will be traps and other agencies ambushing me around the pyramid -" I have had this feeling since the last time I came here to search. Unfortunately, it passed by in a flash and I didn't notice it. I experienced it.
After all the strange events in tunnels and tombs, we must be more vigilant to avoid losing our lives in the vast desert.
Su Lun patted my arm gently and let go of my hand.
I looked towards the top of the tower, and was about to use the "Swallow Three Waters" skill to leap up in the air to avoid losing to Tie Na. Suddenly I heard Tie Na shouting loudly into the microphone: "What? What? I found a person.
Corpse?" When this tough girl was angry, her voice really sounded like a cheetah roaring.
The other party said something again, and Tina had already started calling me: "Hey, Feng, you..."
The wind was so strong that her voice flew all over the sky, making it difficult to hear her clearly. However, it could be seen from her furious look that something big had happened in the camp.
Tie Na opened her arms and used a downhill movement like alpine skiing. She leaned down and rushed down. When she was still three meters away from the ground, she turned over with a kite and landed beautifully and steadily. She stuffed her cell phone into her pocket and hurriedly
Said: "Someone died in the camp, I must go back first!"
She rushed to the car, opened the door, took a seat, ignited it, started it, and then added the following sentence: "I will send someone back to pick you up, don't worry!"
The Mitsubishi off-road vehicle roared, bringing up a cloud of sand and dust, and flew towards the camp.
During the whole process, Su Lun and I couldn't get a word in at all. Tina was the only one who acted vigorously and resolutely.
Su Lun took a long breath and seemed to relax a little. But my heart suddenly hung high, because after Tie Na received the call, she once called me something like the dead person.
It is more relevant to me.
As for the camp, I only care about the tiger who steals scriptures, fearing that he will plot against others or even shoot him directly.
I had witnessed the power of heavy sniper rifles early on at the 2005 Italian Gun Expo. At that time, within a distance of 800 meters, the explosive bullet fired by the sniper rifle easily shattered a high-quality stainless steel fitness ball.
, its bullet firing speed and sharpness have reached an incredible level.
A tiger is a human being, and even if he is a real tiger, he cannot stop the power of a shell.
"Brother Feng, what's wrong? What are you worried about?" Su Lun observed my words carefully, as if he could see through my thoughts.
I subconsciously cracked my finger bones and asked thoughtfully: "Su Lun, is Tanye's martial arts sect also from the ninja family on the Japanese island?"
The unpredictable Japanese ninjas have passed down from generation to generation many hidden weapons, poisons, and traps and ambushes, all of which are extremely vicious. If Tiger underestimates Tanano's strength, he may end up...
On Tan Ye's head, he wears "internationally renowned archaeological scholar, doctor of archeology, famous tomb robbery expert" and other seemingly elegant titles. Many people tend to ignore his own martial arts. After all, in the real society, "scholars" and the like give
People's perception is that he is a weak scholar who "has no strength to restrain a chicken", but I know that Yan Ye is not a scholar, but an outstanding and absolute master in the world of tomb robbing. Both in terms of martial arts and wisdom, he is far superior to ordinary people.
Su Lun rolled his eyes and looked at the billowing smoke and dust rolled up by the Mitsubishi. After pondering for a while, he carefully answered: "Brother Feng, actually... everyone has their own unique skills for making a living in the world. Otherwise,
There won't be a place for him in the camp over there. Yes in the valley, the people from the Tangmen in Sichuan are all the people, including you and me of course. Don't worry, you should know that if you want to achieve extraordinary things
Things always require extraordinary people to make extraordinary sacrifices."
These words are not a direct answer to my question, but I suspect that Su Lun has really seen through my heart.
As a student of Kuannan Goro, Su Lun will surprise me in many ways.
"Brother Feng, let's go up?" Su Lun took my hand generously, with an extremely natural expression, as if our relationship had already been close to a certain extent.
The Pyramid of Tucrahan was completely within the observation range of the camp watchtower. Her actions were obviously for the people in the camp to see. When she turned around, I suddenly discovered that two gun handles were exposed from her trouser pockets.
, it is the Desert Eagle on the Tina car.
I couldn't help but be stunned, because there was absolutely no reason for her to do this? Even if her pistol was forgotten in the Hummer, she would not just take Tiena's weapon. This is somewhat inconsistent with Su Lun's personality.
She smiled sheepishly: "I'm just prepared. By the way, I will do a ballistic test on these two guns - Tiena is a key figure in the camp, so we should take more care of her."
Although Su Lun occasionally showed her weak side in front of me, she was by no means a weak woman. For example, during the process of climbing to the top of the tower together, she had been deliberately hiding her Qinggong strength and was always a few steps behind me. However,
, I already have eight points of trust in her. Among all the people I have come into contact with so far, except for the scalpel that makes it difficult to distinguish between good and evil, she is the one I trust the most.
We are already standing on the small platform at the top of the tower. The ground has been eroded layer by layer by wind and sand, exposing khaki sandstone. It is bare and ordinary.
The power of wind and sand is so huge that it slowly conquers these oldest buildings on earth as time goes by. Perhaps thousands of years later, all the pyramids exposed in the desert will really decay with the wind and sand.
Become part of the yellow sand on the ground.
I didn't find anything here. Even if I squatted down and tried to see clearly every crack in the stone and the lines on every stone slab, the stones were still stones and the grains of sand were grains of sand. There was no difference. So.
, what about that magical white light that followed Youlian that night? Where did it come from? Where is it going?
I stretched out my right hand and gently pressed it on the center of the top of the tower. In fact, I had had the illusion for a long time that I could communicate smoothly with the mysterious power stored in the pyramid with this posture.
Archaeologists of all ages have proposed the theory of "pyramid energy", which means that the mysterious pyramid is filled with an invisible and nameless energy at all times, which is completely different from the various energies currently known to people on earth. "Pyramid"
The unique feature of "power" is that it can quickly dry the corpse and prevent it from decaying for a long time, playing the role of "strong preservation" that we often call it.
This theory was very popular among the Global Pyramid Research Association for a while, but later, as the excavation work of Khufu's Pyramid was hindered, no one mentioned the "energy" argument anymore.
"Brother Feng, do you suspect that the top of the tower we are on will be the entrance to a certain 'wormhole'?" Su Lun also squatted down. The wind at the top of the tower was strong, blowing her hair and clothes around.
It would be great if this was the entrance to the "wormhole". In an instant, my palms would break through the limitations of gravity and time and space on the earth, and enter another unknown world, and my body would still exist on the top of the Tucrack Pyramid.
, together with Su Lun. I focused all my attention on staring at my palms. Under the afterglow of the setting sun, the black hairs on the back of my hands could be clearly counted.
Every time, when I concentrate and calm down, my soul will feel empty and calm, as if I have entered the state of "forgetting both things and myself" like an old monk in trance.
Suddenly, I remembered something, something that had a flash of inspiration when I was deep in the tomb - "Su Lun, there is a big problem! There is a big problem!" I raised my head, but first I heard Su Lun "
"Crack, click" was the sound of a bullet being loaded. She had already held the two guns in her hands, lightly rubbed them on her left and right knees, and opened the safety catch.
"Brother Feng, it's not a big problem, it's a big trouble..." She whispered with a wry smile.
The sound of wind in the cemetery became quieter, and the rare silence in the desert during the windy and sandy season actually appeared in my ears.
In sight, six masked men in earth-grey clothes were dragging their long knives upside down and standing steadily on the northern slope of the pyramid in a fierce and revealing posture. Of these six men, only their eyes were exposed from all over their bodies.
, the light flashed, without saying a word, all from head to toe were earthy gray, almost the same color as the sandstone that was riddled with holes.
Looking at the style of their long swords, anyone with basic knowledge of martial arts would come to the conclusion: "Japanese samurai swords! Only Japanese samurai and ninjas would use such swords!"
The samurai sword is one of the top ten famous swords in the world. It is listed as Asia's top cold weapon along with the Yingjisha sword in Xinjiang, China, the Longquan sword in Cangzhou, Hebei, and the Qinglong Yanyue sword in Taiyuan, Shanxi. It is the iconic weapon of Japanese warriors.
I shouted loudly: "Whose friend is this from? Are you looking for the wrong person?"
It can be seen that these six people are filled with surging murderous intent, and my screams are in simple Japanese phrases, which they should be able to understand.
They have never had any trouble with Japanese martial arts figures, and they are currently in the desert of the African continent. There is no conflict of interest between the two parties at all, and there is no reason to fight. Looking at their standing postures with swords drawn, everyone's skills are very impressive.
, I don’t want to get involved in this battle for no reason.
Su Lun sighed in a low voice: "It's useless, they didn't pay attention to what you said. Last time, I at least asked in Japanese, and after five minutes of explanation, I listed all the relationships between the major samurai families and ninja schools in Japan.
Once again, there will still be a scuffle in the end."
"Last time? Are these the ninjas of the Kirigakure Itto-ryu?" The blood all over my body began to boil.
Su Lun nodded, the muzzle of the gun was hidden on the side of his knees, he slowly raised it and aimed it at the two men in gray in front of him.
I have always felt sorry for Su Lun being injured in the desert last time. This time I met a ninja of the Itto style again, which was an opportunity for revenge.
"Yeah!" Six people shouted at the same time, raising their knives above their heads at the same time. The sharp blades shone brilliantly in the sunset. Now, I can clearly see the two sides of the six long knives, all chiseled with crimson.
The cherry blossoms are scattered here and there, creating a beautiful scene with colorful fallen flowers.
"The Falling Cherry Blossom Sword" - that is the unique weapon of the once extremely glorious Buuki Thief ninja family in Japan. The magical legend of Buuki Thief, a master swordsmith, has been adapted into Japanese comics countless times and has become a
A wonderful legend in the world of martial arts.
The "Kirigakure Itto-ryu" sword technique was created by Buuki Thief himself. It focuses on gathering the strength of several people to attack an opponent violently. It is like being in a cherry blossom forest in late spring, when strong winds rise and falling flowers fly around, making the opponent unable to defend himself.
As a person in the martial arts world, I have long been familiar with the above legends. My fingers have already grasped the golden revolver I just obtained from the scalpel. The capacity of the twelve bullets should be enough to kill these six ninjas.
Now, I can show off my shooting skills in front of Su Lun.
Of course, if I had a weapon in hand, I couldn't help but want to learn how to fight in a group of Kirigakure Itto-ryu.
"Brother Feng, be careful. The origins of these people are very strange, and the bullets don't seem to be lethal enough to them." Su Lun slowly stood up and showed off his two guns.
The killers of the Itto-ryu appear without warning. Their clothes and attire easily blend in with the desert sand and are easily undetectable. But when it comes to their origins, it's hard to say that they have weird origins, right?
There was a flash of sword light, followed by four rapid "dang, dang, dang, dang, dang, dang, dang, dang, dang, dang, dang, dang, dang, dang, dang, dang, dang, dang, dang, dang, dang, dang."
, the bullet whizzed through the chest, but the four people did not fall down with blood.
A thumb-thick hole was penetrated through the chests of the gray clothes of the four people. The positions were exactly the same, at the heart in the middle of the left chest. Ordinary people would immediately lose their most basic combat effectiveness if a bullet penetrated the heart, and almost
He would stop breathing and die within minutes. Su Lun's bullets only delayed and stopped the opponent's attack, but they did not have enough lethality.
Six knives rolled up and waved at the same time to attack. The light of the setting sun, the light on the blade, and the reflection on the blade formed an extremely sharp and fierce light network. There was no sound of wind or killing, only the surging and cold murderous intent.
.
The revolver has a large capacity of twelve bullets, and I also have two small boxes of bullets given to me by Scalpel in my pocket. In a normal fight, these bullets are enough to deal with a mafia fight on the streets of Italy. I am still squatting.
He knelt down with his left knee lowered, holding the gun in his right hand and supporting his wrist with his left hand. In the standard Italian kneeling shooting posture, he fired the first bullet.
Without having to aim, I could tell that my bullet had entered the middle of the forehead of a man in gray without any error, and that he had completed a fatal blow.
I have watched the entire process of executions dozens of times. If the bullet was shot horizontally into the center of the forehead and then exited through the back of the head, almost all people on earth would die immediately within five seconds.
In a physical sense, the man in gray who was hit was already "dead", but he just staggered, his eyes radiated a more ferocious, even more desperate fanaticism, and he stepped on his toes, already leaping forward.
He struck me with a knife.
I only fired one shot, but Su Lun clasped his index fingers with both hands and quickly fired all the bullets in the gun chamber. "Dang, dang, dang, dang, dang, dang, dang, dang, dang, dang, dang, dang, dang, dang, dang, dang" gunshots were fired. It seemed that the two pistols Tie Na had hidden had already been fired.
After precise modifications, the Desert Eagle's rate of fire has been increased by at least five times.
Bullets are ineffective against Itto-ryu ninjas. I really admire the Japanese ninja family. They have developed a weird skill that is "not afraid of bullets."
Use this to resist the musketry of the Eight-Nation Allied Forces. If this kind of kung fu can be vigorously promoted in the Japanese army, who else will be the opponent of the Japanese on the individual battlefield around the world?
With a click, Su Lun had already pulled out a knife from his waist, but it was only half a foot long with handle and blade, which was similar to the table knife on the Western dining table.
Su Lun did not tell me the details of her last fight with the Itto-ryu ninjas. It was not easy for her to escape from the siege of many people with only cold weapons when guns and bullets were useless.
"Brother Feng, be careful yourself -" Su Lun bent his knees and jumped towards the knife that was coming in front of him. The silver knife in his hand flashed and slashed horizontally on the opponent's long knife.
It is the master of "four ounces to move a thousand pounds".
The length of the katana was over one meter. If she had to fight against six long sword masters with a knife less than 20 centimeters, she would obviously be at a complete disadvantage.
Suddenly, I felt a strange looseness under my feet, as if the stone slabs I was stepping on turned into soft sand, and then the beach turned into soft soil.