Five figures appeared next to the corpses of those ninjas, just five minutes before Shi Zhong and the others left. The leader Shi Zhong was definitely familiar. Yes, he was wearing a white samurai uniform with crimson cherry blossoms sprinkled on it. He was not Sato.
Who is it? On both sides of him is an old man with a split-moon bun and a purple samurai uniform. This is not what a noble should wear, but a symbol of status, that is, a master of kendo. And
One is a middle-aged man, who is Sakura's father and the head of the Yagyu Palace family.
Finally, two men in black samurai uniforms followed closely, they were retainers of the Sato family.
"These idiots, huh!" Sato scanned around and found four corpses, and said coldly, "They have completely disgraced the Japanese Empire!" In his heart, four living lives are not worth it.
A vain honor.
"The enemy is very strong. They are good at assassination and killing. They were killed immediately without resisting. They are definitely strong men!" The old man said lightly. Listening to his tone, it seemed that he did not think of that powerful man.
The enemy takes it seriously.
"Who could have done this to the Hattori clan?" Yagyumiya asked, but got a blank look from Hattori Ichizo. "If I knew, I wouldn't tell you right away. I would wait for you to ask?"
"They are worthy of death, ninjas? Huh!" Sato said. Hattori Ichizo and Yagyumiya were silent. They all knew that the Sato family and ninjas had irreconcilable conflicts. Sato continued, "Has there been any news from our personnel?
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"Our intelligence agents were purged by China, and many of the informants were useless. However, one of the informants found traces of Ritter. He was shot by a sniper we arranged. He was seriously injured, and they said Shi Zhong
The sword is on him!"
"Okay! Very good. Although the ultimate goal of this trip to China is not this. However, if we can get the Sword in the Stone, it will be a small interest for us to stay in Zhouhang City for a long time!" At this point,
The corners of Sato's mouth raised slightly, as if everything was under his control.
"Master Sato, we got involved rashly, and with the manpower we brought here, wouldn't we be a bit weak?" Hattori Ichizo said. There were only five people here this time, and most of the manpower was there.
In that manor in Zhouhang City.
"Do you think an injured tiger has anything to be afraid of?" Sato said disdainfully.
"I think our manpower is completely enough to deal with one Ritter, even Master Sato!" Yagyu Miya said. He was criticized by Sato for disappearing again. He had to find a chance to flatter him.
Let this young man feel refreshed.
Sato was very impressed and nodded: "Needless to say, we must get the Sword in the Stone!"
Seeing that Sato had made up his mind, he could only nod helplessly. Although he was respected as the head of the family, he was still the guest of the Sato family. Sato was the direct grandson of the Sato family. He could not be disobedient, so he could only stare fiercely.
Eye Yagyu Palace.
The Sword in the Stone must contain some kind of strange power just like the Yun Cong Ya. After all, this world is so wonderful, what could happen without it?
Ten minutes later, this place was a wilderness. When I looked up, I saw mountains and black forests. The surrounding terrain was also undulating. I concentrated my thoughts. After a while, the ghost-faced bat appeared in the low altitude, flapping its fleshy wings. It was relatively large.
Before, it was a bit too big to open two meters, but now it is estimated to be two and a half meters when the wings are fully spread. The cluster of golden hairs on the forehead has spread a lot. It was only a few at first, but now it is at least a bridle.
The ghost-faced bat hovered above the head of Shi Zhong, making a "Zhi Zhi Zhi" sound, then fluttered its wings and rushed to the foot of the opposite mountain, while Shi Zhong followed closely.
It was already spring, but there was still a bit of cold wind in the mountains at night. Soon, Shi Zhong entered the black forest and found traces on the mountain road. There were broken bushes all around, which showed how fast Ritter was running.
Ritter gasped for air, his chest kept rising and falling. The bleeding had stopped, but the bullet was still in his body. If the holy power in his body hadn't been alerted at the critical moment, he might have gone to see God. Waves of severe pain came from his chest.
It was just a centimeter away from piercing my heart. It was really good luck.
The bullet was stuck between the sternum, making it difficult to take it out. Running all the way, in order to avoid the danger of possible robbery, the muscles were stretched, and every time the bone rubbed against the bullet, it was like a heartbreaking pain. It was originally a cold spring.
Despite the weather, beads of sweat the size of soybeans appeared on Ritter's forehead.
This place is already deep into the mountains, and at night, no one will come here at all. Ritter leaned against a thick pine tree, his heart beating "bumping", and he kept praying in his mouth.
As he prayed, the white holy light continued to rise from his body. Every time it rose, more beads of sweat would appear on his forehead. If you look closely, you can see that the blood hole on his chest is pink.
The flesh was constantly squirming, as if something was about to emerge from inside.
He was using the Holy Power to squeeze out the bullets in his body. You can imagine the pain involved. The metal bullets rubbed against the bones and squeezed the flesh and blood. This was more painful than cutting one's own flesh and blood with a knife.
He didn't notice that behind him, a dark shadow was approaching cautiously. Maybe Ritter was concentrating on practicing his skills, or maybe the man's stealth was too well hidden. When he was just a few feet away from Ritter, Ritter suddenly suddenly
Turning your head, your pupils are shrinking rapidly, shrinking, and then...
"Bang!"
Shi Zhong was not polite to him. He channeled light golden energy and pressed his golden palm hard on Ritter's chest. Uh, I'm really sorry. The blood hole in the middle could already be seen as the wound of the metal slug.
Because it was hit by Shi Zhong's power, which was no less than a thousand pounds, it made matters worse. This was not the main thing. The warhead was hit by Shi Zhong's palm and immediately retracted at a hundred times the speed when it came out. It was inevitable that it hit Ritter's side.
The heart, the lively beating heart, suddenly stopped beating, but the flesh on the surface of the heart continued to squirm, looking so unwilling.
Ritter's expression was full of disbelief. He was actually dead, unable to withstand God's call?
The body fell to the ground suddenly, without even saying a word, he opened his mouth and refused to close his eyes!
"Alas, I am becoming more and more ruthless now. For my own benefit, I am so bold that I attack and kill a living being. Amitabha, I hope Sanqing Taoist Patriarch will forgive me!"
Shi Zhong looked at the pine tree. An extraordinary scabbard was leaning against the pine tree. Yes, that was the Sword in the Stone. Shi Zhong waved his hand and put the Sword in the Stone into the space ring. Then he put his feet down and suddenly jumped up to the treetop.
A few leaped and disappeared into the mountains and forests.
Half an hour later, five figures came here, it was Sato and his gang. Seeing Ritter lying on the ground and dying, Sato looked a little gloomy and said: "Why didn't our intelligence personnel find out who killed Ritter?
"
"Our intelligence officer was killed by Ritter forty minutes ago!" the retainer behind him said as he approached Sato.
"The cooked duck flew away, damn it!" Sato said unwillingly, glanced around, and then focused on Ritter's body on the ground. There was a big palm print on his chest, which was almost three inches dented. It was so strong.
The power crushed Ritter's heart. This was definitely a master.
"Master Sato, maybe that person didn't run far away!" Yagyu Palace whispered.
"This is a vast mountain. Even if he doesn't run far away, as long as he hides nearby, the five of us will not be able to find him even if we look for him for three days and three nights. And by then, he will probably have fled far away!" said Hattori Ichizo!
, he doesn’t mind tearing down Yagyu Palace’s stage.
Sure enough, Sato glared at Yagyumiya unhappily, knowing that his idea was also a bad idea, and asked Hattori Izou: "Master Hattori, do you think this person is the same person as the person who just killed the ninja?"
Hattori Ichizo looked at Ritter's body, shook his head and said: "It's not like that. Although the strength is almost the same, the methods are completely different. The four ninjas died by being shocked to death by using powerful skill, and this Ritter
But he was beaten directly to death with some strange force, and his internal organs were probably injured or displaced."
"How does it compare with the Hattori family?" Sato asked.
Hattori Ichizo's face showed a proud look: "If I take action, even if Ritter is not injured, I will be sure to kill him with my sword. If he is injured, I can kill him with one palm of my hand!" He
If you knew that Ritter had defeated Harano with the sword in the stone, what kind of expression would you have? You know, Hattori Ichizo challenges Harano once every ten years and has lost Harano three times.
"Humph, what a loud tone!"
Suddenly, there was a cold snort. The Japanese was not very fluent, but it was enough for the five Japanese present to understand. Yagyu Palace immediately shouted: "Baga, who is it? Hiding and eavesdropping in the dark!
"This is a good opportunity to show your attentiveness. It doesn't take much effort to express your expression and open your mouth.
Several people walked out from the dense forest, all with oriental faces. The leaders were Yang Tian and Fu Shan. They led people to pursue the whereabouts of Ritter. Unexpectedly, when they came here, they happened to hear a conversation between several Japanese samurai, and Ritter
Te is already dead. Who did it if it wasn’t them?
"The Japanese are really becoming more and more arrogant. Japanese warriors dare to walk on Chinese soil openly!" Fu Shandao, although he spoke slowly and slowly, everyone could hear the coldness in his mouth. He came from
A certain mountain gate in China was bloodbathed by the Japanese army during the Anti-Japanese War. Although some of them escaped, most of them had been shot and bombed to death by the Japanese army. Fu Shan was only five years old at the time. Although more than sixty years had passed,
But his desire for revenge has never been extinguished. It's just that he is in a government agency and has to suppress his impulse to avoid causing trouble for the country. But this time, it was them who came to his door.
"It seems they haven't received enough lessons!" Yang Tian said with a smile. When relations with Japan were tense, Japanese supernatural people, including samurai ninjas, who dared to enter China would definitely have no way of survival. Relations have only improved in recent years.
It's getting better, but we haven't killed them all.!~!
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