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Chapter 279: Being shown off, this is not a loss~!

In the summer when I was twenty years old, I caught a cicada and thought I had caught the whole summer. Later I found out that it was not the case. I was actually the mantis in someone else's mouth...

It's a bit artistic.

Let’s put it bluntly, Lao Yinbi feels so fucked up when someone squats in the grass!

Back up slowly, back up again.

This is not cowardice, it is a strategic detour... I am not kidding, and Tang Chao is not in the mood to joke now. The problem of being squatted is easy to explain. I have already thought of it. It should be the cause of running fifty meters to find a sniper point. But

To be exposed is to be exposed, to be able to sneak close to the surroundings quietly until the moment of sudden sudden attack, which makes him alert. This is not something ordinary people, or ordinary professional colleagues, can do.

Including now, the faint murderous intention lingers and spreads silently... Missing a hit and immediately escaping is just the mainstream style of killers, not an insurmountable rule like a golden rule. To put it bluntly, it is for reference only, and the specific implementation is

It depends on the actual situation. If you feel that there is a chance to take action again, or you have strong confidence in your skills, etc., then it is normal to choose to take action again.

The other party obviously has such confidence!

With a click and a slight snapping sound, a pistol was successfully loaded and loaded. At this moment, in the sky diagonally behind Tang Chao, a short knife appeared out of thin air as if breaking a dimensional wall, and slashed down on the head!

This is a short sword with a jet black blade. It should be coated with some special paint to hide the blade light. The cutting power is like lightning, moving forward inexorably. Such a rapid speed should break through the air and make the sound of wind, but at the moment there is no movement, it seems like an illusion.

Bubble.

boom!

There was no room for reaction in the narrow space, and at the critical moment, gunfire burst out from Tang Chao's armpit. At the same time, a scream suddenly sounded from behind, which was obviously a counterattack beyond the opponent's expectation.

It should be noted that for melee masters who are proficient in martial arts, modern firearms are really of little significance in a small range. Sometimes they are not even as useful as a fire stick. This is why he dares to launch another raid. No matter how loaded the gun is, he can fire it.

If you don’t have the gun, you can only give it to me for nothing... But this gun was fired anyway, even though it was just one shot!

A certain person's condition has still deteriorated. At least in terms of marksmanship, it is significantly different from the peak state in his previous life. If he had been in his previous life, he should have been able to fire two or even three shots in this situation...

clang--

"Huh?" Another exclamation sounded, coming from the Tang Dynasty. He didn't turn around to look, and there was no need. The crisp metal impact that passed into his ears had already sent the situation behind him to his mind and formed a picture - fire.

With a sudden flash, a 7.62mm bullet was shot from the muzzle, breaking through the heavy air resistance in the dim light, creating waves of water ripples, until it hit a blade light that temporarily changed the chopping route...

The opponent actually split the bullet with a knife?!

There was no time to think about it in the flash of lightning. Tang Chao jumped forward and threw himself forward. After a moment's delay, the dark dagger swung past the spot. Obviously, the bullet had its effect... Taking advantage of this opportunity, Tang Chao quickly landed and turned around.

Finally catching the other party's whereabouts, a thin figure wearing dark purple night clothes, the pistol disappeared, replaced by a dagger, the ghost dodged and slashed his neck!

Whoa, the short sword pulls back.

The next moment, a dense and crisp sound of metal clashing suddenly sounded. Two figures kept intersecting and biting each other above the stands. In just a few seconds, daggers and daggers collided dozens of times, and little sparks bloomed one after another in the dark environment.

Splattering in all directions, annihilating before landing, rebirth, attack, defense, attack, attack... the rhythm is so fast that it can only make people dazzled by watching it!

"There!"

Behind the main stage, Gao Changfeng and his party, who had successfully protected the young monk from evacuating to a safe area, all looked up with blank eyes, "Is this...that one?"

"The distance is too far to see clearly, but Ling Jiang has such strength and skill... it should be the one without a doubt!"

"Where's the other one?"

"I don't know, but it's very strong! I can't keep up with the rhythm of switching between offense and defense! Footwork, movement, combat skills, on-the-spot judgment, instant reactions... An absolute master of close combat! They are all top-notch!"

"Oh my God! Where did this come from..."

"Look, the winner has been decided!"

The winner is indeed decided. The battle between killers never involves a long-term stalemate. Victory, defeat, life and death are often only in the blink of an eye!

The dagger and the dagger flew out simultaneously, with an expressionless face. Tang Chao stepped forward forcefully, his sleeves shuddering, and a lunge punch that seemed to be almost as powerful as a death fist exploded out. The thin man in black subconsciously turned sideways.

He raised his hand and put it on Tang Chao's arm, intending to pull him to the side to resolve it... This decision was not wrong. On the contrary, being able to respond like this in a short moment showed that he was experienced in combat.

But as soon as I put it on my wrist, I felt no strength, and I was instantly alert and fooled, and my conditioned reflex retreated. It was still too late. Tang Chao had already turned sideways and slammed into me. It was as fierce as a mountain and exploded with a loud bang.

The person immediately flew out and hit the seats in the stands below like a kite with broken strings.

Without waiting for it to fall, Tang Chao flipped his right hand, and the pistol appeared in his palm again. No need to aim, he pulled the trigger, bang bang bang bang bang - the man in black, who had no room to dodge, suddenly trembled and floated gracefully in mid-air.



Putting down the pistol that instantly emptied the magazine, Tang Chao looked at the night clothes falling on the back of the seat below. It was really just a thin night clothes. He curled his lips and said Ninjutsu...

Poof, a short knife fell from the sky and penetrated into the plastic seat beside it, trembling slightly.

Tang Chao ignored it, breathed evenly, and stood quietly until the faint murderous intention that filled the surroundings gradually dissipated and went away... He took a breath, raised his hand to touch the back of his left shoulder, and with a slight exertion, blood blossoms bloomed and spread out.

In the palm of his hand was something like a meteor dart, with a sharp triangle and one corner covered in blood.

Observing the color of the blood, he sniffed close to his nose, and then felt the slight numbness gradually spreading on his back. Tang Chao's face turned dark and he grinned silently - Damn!

The scientific name of this thing is shuriken, triangle shuriken. It is an ancient profession in an island country. It is one of the must-have weapons for ninjas. It mainly relies on sharp corners to output damage, and its lethality is limited, so there are some evil things on each corner.

Apply poison to increase damage.

The one in Tang Dynasty's hand is just like this. Fortunately, the poison smeared on it is not a complex toxin, but something similar to an anesthetic. This is also a routine operation, such as those poisons in martial arts novels that often see blood and seal throats are in reality

There are basically no poisons, and there are even fewer poisons that can be applied to weapons and still exert their original effects when exposed to outside air.

Nowadays, almost no one plays this game. Why do you bother to do that? You can kill it with one shot. Well, what we are talking about here is to apply poison on the weapon. There are still some other things to apply. For example, some people with strange habits

The killer will smear his liquefied descendants on the bullet and then drive it into the target's body...

Too far away, ninjas... Ruo Ruo thought about it, and Tang Chao pulled out the black short knife inserted on the seat, looked around, and saw several editing patterns on the side where the blade was close to the handle.

Font, Japanese, broken jade blade.

Unsurprisingly, he sighed, it was indeed him...

Just like many other special professions that once shone brightly in the long history, but then quickly disappeared, the island nation's ninjas have long become a thing of the past. They probably lost their stage of activity during the peaceful period under the rule of the Tokugawa family.

, the role became smaller and smaller, and eventually faded out of people's sight. After entering the new era, its influence gradually increased, but it was a "ninja" who relied on various comics, film and television dramas to promote artistic processing and could even subdue demons.

Rather than a real spy assassin active behind the scenes of the night.

Of course, this is from an overall perspective. According to the specific knowledge of the Tang Dynasty, although the ninja group is declining day by day, it has never really died out. Especially in the island country where it originated, several of them are either secretive or bleached.

The family was formerly a ministry that trained ninjas. However, just like the discontinued Chinese martial arts, there are some problems with the inheritance of ninjas. Some training methods include exclusive weapon manufacturing techniques, etc., and most of them have been lost. Ninjas trained in this way

, it is getting closer to a semi-finished product with different characteristics.

Until now, the only one who can come up with something is probably the one Zongqing mentioned on the phone some time ago - Yamashita Takuro.

There are rumors that this ninja is from an authentic secret family, and since his debut, no matter the equipment he carries, his areas of expertise, the way he works, or even the creed he follows, etc., he is infinitely close to the real ninja in the legend, so there is

The good guys in the underground world call him the last pure ninja of this century!

Very famous.

Unfortunately, the Tang Dynasty did not have any dealings with this pure ninja in his previous life. He only knew that he was extremely good at tracking, concealing, disguising, and assassinating with various techniques. He was especially knowledgeable in ninjutsu and was extremely skilled in ninjutsu.

An out-and-out top killer, he is also one of the top 100 killers in the world.

The specific ranking is a bit higher than that of Tang Dynasty. In Tang Dynasty's previous life, he was ranked fiftieth at his peak, and he was probably hovering around thirty or forty.

Speaking of which, I guess everyone has noticed that, yes, this is the person who fought against the Tang Dynasty just now.

Just thinking about it, I know that he is definitely not a simple person who can make knives, chop bullets and other operations that only exist in theory. Anyway, the Tang Dynasty did not dare to do this. Are you kidding? This kind of operation is a show.

What if you accidentally show yourself off to death?

I had heard of this operation in my previous life. The operator was also from Kitouji, but it was not Yamashita Takuro, but the kendo master Kitani Araji. At that time, Tang Chao was really curious after hearing about it, and wanted to find the latter for a time.

Tested to see if it could split the bullets he fired... Now it seems that it should be able to split.

Of course, this operation has limitations and luck involved. The reason why Yamashita Takuro was able to succeed just now is probably because he calculated the ballistic traces from the angle of shooting under his arm, plus some experience and prediction, and maybe a little more

Xuanzhiyuan's intuition is nothing more than this... By the way, this operation is limited to single-shot pistols, submachine guns, shotguns, etc., which must be cool.

But if you think about it this way...hell, he actually succeeded in pretending to be a B... Tang Chao couldn't help but feel a little unhappy after being shown off his skills. The most important thing was that the other party managed to run away after the show, hiding his skills and fame.

, this is even more irritating!

Oh, it's not too bad... Playing with the short sword in his hand, especially stroking the wavy lines somewhere on the handle, Tang Chao felt very happy and happy, broken jade, Yamashita Takuro's unique ninja sword.

It's just a knife. Even if it can be seen that it is a specially made knife, it doesn't seem to be anything. But what if the maker is a Shinto person?

That's right, it's the King of Killers.

As mentioned before, creatures like killers are mostly aggregations of negative emotions. It is necessary to cultivate some hobbies as a channel for release and catharsis. The hobby of the Tang Dynasty is music, and the interest of this king of killers is music.

My hobby is handicrafts.

He likes to build and polish various objects with his own hands, including wood, stone, metal, ceramics, etc. All handwork is within his scope. Of course, what he builds more, or is more famous for, is weapons.

Produced by the King of Killers, you can easily tell its value. In fact, members of the underground world are all proud to collect a handicraft made by him, but only very few can be obtained in the end. This person is really too low-key.

, so low-key that people can’t find any communication channels at all.

In his previous life, the Tang Dynasty was lucky enough to receive a Desert Eagle from him, and therefore, he knew very well that everything made by this man would have several wavy stripes on it that resembled rivers and mountains, which were also unique markings.

They both belong to the Hokutoji Division and are top killers, so it is inevitable that there will be some intersection, so it is not surprising that Yamashita Takuro was able to obtain a knife made by a Shinto citizen.

But Tang Chao really didn't believe that the Shinto people would build him several spare ones. He wasn't that proud yet, so he would probably die with just one. And he must be embarrassed to ask the Shinto people to build him a second one for many reasons.

It’s simple. What if you are asked where the first one went? Was it taken away? It’s no shame...

Thinking like this, Tang Chao felt even better. He happily put away the broken jade dagger and was about to leave. He thought of something and turned to look in the direction of the main stage. Hey, he almost forgot about the business...

Pressing the call button on the headset, "Those behind the stage, yes, don't look, I'm talking about you, please answer me."

"Uh... good evening, Mr. Ghost, I am Gao Changfeng."

Tang Chao was stunned when he heard this. He really didn't pay attention to what was going on on stage just now. In fact, he didn't even see the scene of young monk Jin Mang doing his kung fu: "Oh, hello, I want to ask something, that mad dog is still under the stage.

?"

"We just confirmed that he disappeared. Just when you were fighting the one just now..." Gao Changfeng's tone sounded somewhat melancholy. There was once an opportunity to kill the world's top killer, but he

missed……

"Are there any traces?"

Although it was equally regretful, Tang Chao didn't show much surprise. Fuma Musashi was indeed crazy, but he was not stupid. Hearing the gunfire, it was impossible not to guess that things had changed. It was only natural that he should take the opportunity to escape.

Having said that, if he had insisted on shooting Fuma Musashi with the previous shot instead of pulling back and shooting Yamashita Takuro...

He shook his head, there was no point in assuming this, because then, he would be dead.

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