Following everyone to the front yard of the Jingri Shrine, Zhuo Yun deliberately pretended to be watching and came to a hidden place. With a slight movement of his mind, he controlled the moisture in the surrounding air, changing human vision and disappearing in place.
, that look is very similar to Angina's invisibility, but there is a big difference.
Angina's invisibility is a kind of super power. Although it has the disadvantage of needing to take off clothes, it is excellent in all aspects of concealment. Whether it is breath or other characteristics, it can be well hidden, and Zhuo Yun's
Invisibility only affects people's vision through water vapor.
Relying on this pseudo-invisibility ability, Zhuo Yun missed the tourists around him and walked towards the inner courtyard of Jingri Shrine. Soon at the door, he saw two Japanese soldiers standing upright, with only a few words between them.
It can pass through the distance of a person, and under Zhuo Yun's induction, there are detection instruments around the door. Even if it escapes the sight of the Japanese soldiers, it will be immediately exposed under the detection of the detection instrument.
Of course, this was nothing to Zhuo Yun. As he thought slightly, a stream of water vapor gradually filled the detector, freezing the intact detector in the blink of an eye.
Just like that, Zhuo Yun walked in through the door openly. Neither the two Japanese soldiers nor the detectors found his presence.
Stepping into the forbidden inner courtyard of the Jingri Shrine, Zhuo Yun didn't feel much joy in his heart because he understood that this was just an insignificant beginning.
As soon as he walked into the inner courtyard of Jingri Shrine, Zhuo Yun felt a sense of crisis. This feeling seemed to be everywhere. It seemed that it did not exist at all, which made him secretly vigilant. There was a layer of strangeness about him.
The black tattoo has emerged unknowingly, maintaining a fighting state at all times.
The Jingri Shrine was larger than expected, and the backyard was even more spacious. After walking in the backyard for nearly five minutes, he came to a courtyard that looked like a temple, and just when he came
When they arrived at the courtyard, the door of the courtyard opened and two figures flew out.
"Have you been discovered?" Seeing this situation, Zhuo Yun thought a little calmly. After all, his invisibility is just to hide his body. It can deceive some ordinary people, but it can be used to avoid the induction of some masters.
It was impossible, so he had already prepared himself mentally for this situation.
As his thoughts moved slightly, he who had disappeared appeared again. Standing in the courtyard, he looked at the two figures falling on the ground opposite. From their bodies, he felt a powerful aura, and each of them definitely had it.
Very strong, as soon as two qi energy appeared, he was locked firmly.
Among the two figures was an old man who looked to be sixty or seventy years old. The old man was wearing a warrior costume and had two long swords at his waist. He looked old and strong, and his whole body was full of vitality and energy that some young people did not have.
The other person is a middle-aged man with a cold expression, giving people a feeling of indifference to everything.
Different from the old man's clothes, the clothes on the middle-aged man looked more like ninja uniforms, which made Zhuo Yun secretly wary. The identity of the other party was probably a powerful ninja, and his contact with ninjas was not considered
Many, he understood that among the personal martial arts of the Japanese country, ninjas were definitely second to none.
"No one has come to the backyard for a long time. I don't know why you sneaked into the backyard of Jingri Shrine. If you are in the wrong place, please leave here. This place is not open to outsiders." The old samurai looked calm.
The way he spoke was like chatting casually.
"I want to visit the inner courtyard of Jingri Shrine. I don't know who you are. Can you give me some advice?" He looked at the old man Zhuo Yun and said with a smile.
The old samurai looked at Zhuo Yun with a somewhat surprised expression. In his opinion, anyone who could come to Jingri Shrine must have known about the situation here through various channels. He should not know him, but he didn't know.
, Zhuo Yun is not a person sent by other countries, and he does not understand the situation in Jingri Shrine at all.
"You can call me Kitakura Kenji!" The old samurai suppressed the suspicion in his heart and said with a calm expression, but it was difficult to suppress the arrogance in his tone.
"Kitagura Kenji!" Zhuo Yun was startled, a look of surprise flashed across his face, and he looked up and down at the old samurai in front of him in surprise.
Zhuo Yun didn't know much about the culture of the Japanese country, but he also knew the name Beicang Kenji because he was one of the only swordsman masters in the Japanese country.
"It turns out it's Kenji Kitakura, the master of swordsmanship. I'm so disrespectful." Zhuo Yun recovered and smiled, turning his eyes to the middle-aged man wearing ninja clothes next to Kenji Kitakura: "Since you are the master of swordsmanship,
, the Mr. Ninja next to you is probably not an active and unknown person, I wonder if I can give you some advice."
"A ninja is a killer hiding in the dark. You have never heard of his name. You can call him Wu." Kitakura Kenji said like a spokesperson.
"Wu, it's really an interesting name." Zhuo Yun smiled and nodded. For Wu, who is more vigilant and willing to hide, he is definitely the most terrifying guy. As Kenji Kitakura said, ninjas
He is a killer hiding in the dark. This kind of guy is much more terrifying than an upright swordsman.
At least the swordsman's battle can be seen, but the ninja's attacks are usually more weird, and they always like to kill with one hit, so every attack is very dangerous.
"A master of swordsmanship and a powerful ninja who is good at assassinating and hiding. His strength should be comparable to that of a master of swordsmanship. The combination of the two is definitely not as simple as one plus one equals two. The Japanese country really values this Shinto Shrine."
Looking at the two men in his sight, Zhuo Yun sighed secretly.
"We have all introduced ourselves. Should you also introduce yourself so that we can get to know each other?" Kenji Kitakura said with a very talkative smile. From the outside, he looked like a harmless old man with that kind smile.
, who would have thought that the old man in front of him would be the swordsman master of Japan.
"I am just an unknown person. I have always admired the name of the Sun Shrine, but I have never come in to see it. So I am very curious and want to visit. I believe that the two of you will not refuse so ruthlessly." Zhuo Yun said with a smile.
Ignoring the middle-aged man's murderous eyes, he ignored them.
The smile on Kitakura Kenji's face disappeared, and he said seriously and sternly: "Your Excellency, this is the inner courtyard of Keihi Shrine and cannot be visited by others. If you want to visit, please leave here and go to the front yard.
If you continue to make trouble unreasonably, I think something unpleasant will happen."
"Really, I would like to learn how good the Japanese swordsman Kenji Kitakura's swordsmanship is." A smile appeared at the corner of Zhuo Yun's mouth, and he took out the Murasame sword.
"Murasame!" Kitakura Kenji exclaimed in surprise when he saw the long knife Zhuo Yun took out.
After wielding several sword flowers with the Murasame sword, Zhuo Yun said with a smile: "I didn't expect that you also know the Murasame sword. You are truly a master of swordsmanship. I don't know which sword you have."
Hearing Zhuo Yun's words, Kitakura Kenji's whole person changed drastically in an instant. The old man who seemed to be an ordinary man immediately turned into a sword filled with sword energy.
"As for my saber, I haven't used them for a long time." As he spoke, Kitakura Kenji pulled out a long sword from his waist. As soon as he pulled it out, a cold sword energy emitted.
"There are two swords in China. They are called Ganjiang Moye. They are two male and female swords. My saber also has two swords. They are also divided into male and female. The female is named Jiuquan and the male is named Huangquan. I want to take a look.
Can you withstand this Jiuquan long sword in my hand?" As he spoke, Kenji Kitakura's figure immediately rose from the ground.
Kitakura Kenji, holding the Jiuquan Sword, appeared in front of Zhuo Yun as if he had transformed into a giant knife cutting through thorns and thorns, tearing open the space.
"As expected of a master of swordsmanship, he can't detect any flaws at all." Under the drizzle, Zhuo Yun's eyes narrowed. Relying on the domain's control over the surroundings, he tried to find Kitakura Kenji's flaws, but the result was...
I found that I couldn't find any flaws at all, it was simply perfect.
"Humph, so what if it's perfect? Since I can't sense any flaws, I'll break them out of you." Zhuo Yun sneered and waved the Murasame sword in his hand towards Kitakura Kenji without hesitation. With great strength and speed,
Like lightning, he appeared in front of Kitakura Kenji in the blink of an eye.
Seeing that the Murasame sword was about to cut Kitakura Kenji, the Jiuquan sword suddenly appeared to block it. However, while blocking it, the Jiuquan sword trembled violently, producing a strange force, which made Zhuo Yun feel that he was swinging out.
The strength is like sinking into a quagmire. The harder you push, the deeper you sink.
"Bump!" Just when Zhuo Yun felt very uncomfortable and didn't know what to do, a huge reaction force suddenly erupted and he was thrown away.
He stabilized his figure after taking more than ten steps back, and looked at Kitakura Kenji on the other side who only took four or five steps back to stabilize his position and rushed forward again. Zhuo Yun frowned.
Kenji Kitakura's strength may not be the strongest among the opponents he has ever encountered, but the swordsmanship skills he displayed were enough to make him feel that his power was useless. The feeling just now was really too frustrating.
, clearly had an absolute advantage in terms of strength, but it turned out to be a disadvantage after the collision.
Relying on the control of the surroundings, Zhuo Yun waved the Murasame sword in his hand again and again, and collided with the Jiuquan sword in Kitakura Ken's second hand. Every time he hit him, he would be knocked away by his own strength, but such a collision was not enough for him.
It's still completely bearable. He keeps attacking like crazy. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to Qidian.com to vote for recommendations and monthly votes. Your support is my biggest motivation.
