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Chapter 565: Swordsman(2/2)

"Master, leave quickly!"

Taking advantage of the gap that the two bodyguards had for himself, Iwasaki Hideyoshi didn't care about anything else. He rushed out of the encirclement in front of him almost before the two ninjas behind him arrived, and then ran forward as hard as he could without looking back!

"Whoa!" When passing two ninjas who were entangled by bodyguards, they were accidentally struck by the sharp Japanese sword wielded by one of them, and a gash was cut in their back.

However, Iwasaki Hideyoshi couldn't care less about the pain.

There is a light not far away. As long as you run out of this corridor and return to the crowd, you will be safe.

"Shua!" "Ah~" "Hundan~"

Hearing the sword piercing flesh and the screams coming from behind, Iwasaki Hideyoshi's delicate face twitched slightly, but his feet did not pause at all.

However, when he was still more than thirty meters away from the corridor, the bodyguards behind him had already stopped making any movement, while the dense footsteps of death were getting closer and closer...

"Hurry up! Hurry up!" Iwasaki Hideyoshi roared crazily in his heart.

However, the will to survive cannot break through the physical limits after all.

Just when the ninja behind him was so close and he was about to despair, a figure suddenly appeared in front of him again!

And he vaguely seemed to be wearing a black windbreaker as well.

"It's over! My life is over!"

Thinking that the opponent was still ambushing me, Iwasaki Hideyoshi's legs went weak and he almost threw himself on the street.

He stopped, gasping and clinging to one side of the wall, looking in front of him and then behind him, despairing in his heart.

At this time, the figure stepped out of the shadows and was finally exposed to the light of the street lamp. It was a middle-aged man with a very ordinary appearance.

The person who came just glanced at him indifferently, and actually passed him directly, but there was no random dismemberment as he imagined.

When the four ninjas from behind arrived, they paused slightly as they looked at the figure walking slowly across from them.

"There are witnesses!"

"Kill, leave no one alive!"

"Hi!"

After a brief exchange, two of the four people separated and went to kill the intruder.

Facing the murderous two knife-wielding ninjas, that man did not behave like ordinary people fleeing in panic.

Instead, he calmly took out a cylindrical tube of something from his pocket. There seemed to be an emerald green liquid in it. He hesitated for a moment...

"Just die, you won't go to such great lengths to save me and then kill me, right?"

He complained softly, and the next second he suddenly took the thing in his hand and stabbed his neck hard!

"Um?"

The strange behavior on the other side caused several ninjas to pause slightly.

Could it be that he was so frightened that he mutilated himself?

Immediately, I saw that the other party's whole body began to tremble slightly...

Yosi, this is a normal manifestation of fear!

The two ninjas felt that their style of painting was finally normal, so they raised their swords and started slashing!

"Whoosh!"

The two blades of sword flashed across, making a slight whistling noise as they rubbed against the air, and then chopped off the man's head.

The next moment!

They didn't know if it was their misunderstanding, but they only saw the man opposite him looking up at the sword light with somewhat absent-minded eyes.

Then...he made a wrong step and turned slightly sideways...

"Whoosh!" "Whoosh!"

The swords fell, but they were all swung in vain!

"Nani!?"

The two ninjas who took action were stunned, and one of them looked at the Japanese sword in his hand in disbelief.

If you read it correctly, his knife almost touched the tip of the opponent's nose and slashed it down...

"Bagayalu!" Another companion continued to slash with his knife without believing in evil!

"Swish, swish, swish!" After several consecutive blows, the man looked like a ghost. With just a few simple movements, his Japanese sword almost became a performance art of strokes.

The dazed ninja finally came to his senses and immediately joined the siege!

However, he had just made a slash and had not yet confiscated the knife. He only felt his wrist being entangled by the opponent. Before he could react, the Japanese sword had already fallen into the opponent's hand in the blink of an eye...

"Come together!"

The two people at the back realized something was wrong and immediately stepped forward to fight. The ninja who looked like the leader who had killed Nomura earlier even took it out of his arms. While the other party was being surrounded by three men, he used his wrist force to throw a few ninja darts.

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Hidden weapon sneak attack!

However, as he was raising his knife to deal with the siege of three people, the man who should have been in a hurry actually just raised his head slightly and glanced at him.

The next moment.

"Ding ding ding~"

The man waved his hand seemingly casually, and the sword light sparked in the air.

Three darts fell in response!

"Masaka! (How is that possible!)" The ninja leader's eyes widened instantly.

On the other side, Iwasaki Hideyoshi, who was originally desperate, realized that the people coming were not a group of killers, and had no intention of warning the man.

He gritted his teeth and got up, preparing to escape from here while the ninjas were killing this unfortunate guy.

However, before running a few steps, there was a clanging sound of weapons clashing from behind.

This... why is it not the same as the sword piercing the flesh and the scream?

Finally, Iwasaki Hideyoshi, who couldn't hold back his curiosity, couldn't help but turn his head and glance behind him, and then... he saw the opponent's casual sword strike.

Three sparks suddenly exploded in mid-air, leaving Iwasaki Hideyoshi stunned and almost petrified...

This...is this something a human can do?

What level have you reached in fruit cutting?

And the scenes that happened next made him almost doubt his life.

"Ding ding!" "Dang!" "Ah!" "Ya Zhudie!" "Pfft~"

The sparks of the sword collision intertwined with the blood, composing a death movement of blood and fire in the long corridor where light and darkness intersected...

"The great...great swordsman?!"

It turns out... really exists...

The period drama I watched as a child overlapped with the scene before me, completely distorting Iwasaki Hideyoshi's worldview...
Chapter completed!
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