Wushuang was calm and unsuspecting, with a wicked smile on the corner of her mouth, and two words came out of her mouth to reply to him: "Baga!"

Bang bang bang bang... Wushuang pointed the trigger at this guy's chest and pulled the trigger three times in a row.

Only the guy in front of him was able to see the sword and sword. The sharp samurai swords were waving in his hand and leaving silver lights. All three bullets were chopped to the ground by his samurai sword, and none of them hit.

"What a fast sword technique! My master, he is a Japanese ronin!" Master Ma's second-hand man was sharp-eyed. When he was a child, he also watched all the uncles fight with Japan with his own eyes and recognized the Japanese sword technique.

"Hmph! Isn't it just fast? Try it with me. I hate you, the islanders call us Chinese people the most. Today I will let you see my skills in the Red Silk Gate!" Lan Caidian narrowed his fox eyes, and his weak and fair little fingertips moved lightly. The folding fan in his hand was opened. Each fold of the fan was inlaid with spikes that were enough to cut his throat.

"Miss Caidie, don't..." Mr. Ma is a thief. There are no brave thieves. If you can, run away and try to avoid head-on fights with masters. But he never thought that the Caidie girl who usually looks good and gets angry today was against the norm and could not even hold on.

The blue colored butterfly shook, and the water snake bent her waist ninety degrees, pushed forward with her hips, knelt forward with her knees, avoided the sharp blade of the Japanese in front, and then thrust upwards with her folding fan, and pierced it towards the guy's crotch.

The Japanese ronin made a move ruthless and fast, holding the knife handle with both hands and stabbed it downwards. Who knew how the little girl had made out a large piece of red handkerchief and threw it out and blocked her sight. The sight was blocked, but the blade of the attack was extremely sharp, and she tugged the red handkerchief on the ground in an instant.

The ground was flat and there were no protrusions. A living person disappeared from the ground in his eyelids. He thought to himself, it seemed that he had encountered a master who was good at using illusions.

He didn't move, he was still waiting for Lan Caidian to make a move. This girl had a weird body shape. No one could catch her easily if she didn't come out.

A strong wind suddenly blew behind her. The Japanese ronin had been waiting for a long time, and she would slash her body in half with her samurai sword. Caidie thought that her agile and weird body technique could hide the truth, but this guy's reaction was faster than her. She was also very surprised. She threw out another piece of red Juan to block the ronin's sight, and then she jumped up from the toes, 360 degrees in the air to jump from the guy to his back to take advantage of a loophole.

However, he didn't expect that the Japanese ronin would not give her a second chance. Caidie exposed her flaws this time. The faint body fragrance on the girl could not be hidden. Just when Caidie's body had fallen behind him, the Japanese ronin didn't turn back and kicked her back with a fierce kick. Caidie's body had not yet fallen still, and she had nowhere to hide without any effort. She kicked her into her lower abdomen and flew out by the guy.

"Caidie!" Wushuang rushed over and blocked the girl who was kicked out with his body. Even so, the huge force still pushed the two of them and fell to the ground.

Caidie refused to admit defeat. Even though she knew that her skills were not as good as others, she could not make a joke. She stood up regardless of her injuries. However, the kick just now was too hard, and she didn't realize the seriousness of the injury. After a little force, she suddenly felt a hot breath in her lower abdomen surging up.

A mouthful of blood spurted out of her mouth, and she supported herself and half lay on the ground and couldn't stand up.

"Mouse, help Caidie up, you guys back!" Wushuang handed the injured Caidie to Lu Haotian. He rolled his arms and turned his sleeves to fight with this guy.

"The Chinese dog who doesn't know how to live or die!" The Japanese laughed at the blue color butterfly who hit the stone with eggs.

"A dog will jump over the wall even if it is in a hurry. Be careful of being bitten by me!" Wushuang glared at him viciously.

Wushuang wore a half-sleeved shirt today, with a tight collar. She couldn't move when she started fighting, so she unbuttoned her two buttons. This inadvertent action also exposed the stolen door talisman on her neck.

"What's your relationship with Wu Gongyao?" He actually recognized Kui Fu.

"Little Japanese, do you know Kui Fu? Mr. Yao is my great-grandfather!"

When the Japanese heard this, their bodies trembled. His reaction did not escape unparalleled insight.

"Is Wu still alive?"

Wushuang was making various assumptions quickly in his mind. What did he mean by asking? Didn’t he know that a normal person’s life span was at most ninety years old? Oh, Wushuang knew. He thought he could live such an old age, so his great-grandfather Wu Gongyao could definitely use the tricks of the sect to steal life and live. He was afraid of Wu Gongyao!

"Of course I'm still alive, it's my great-grandfather who asked me to come here to kill you! Otherwise, who would know about this underground palace under Jingyue Lake?" Wushuang was a person who would not even blush even when he lied. In fact, he was more afraid than anyone else. He prayed that this lie could be hidden from the Japanese.

The Japanese looked at him with sharp eyes, and he was observing Wushuang's reaction. The Chinese were the most cunning, especially these thieves.

"Soga! Your conscience is very bad. Chinese people, you are lying!" He seemed to have noticed it.

"Why am I lying to you? My great-grandfather is indeed alive. Do anyone else in the world knows golden dots besides him and Tong Sixi? How can we find the underground palace under Jingyue Lake standing in front of you without golden dots?"

"You Chinese are all good at lying, how can I believe you?" The ronin was also very confused. The young man in front of him stood in front of his sharp samurai sword without fear.

Wushuang took two more steps forward, and his forehead was approaching his blade. Lan Caidie wanted to pull the young master back despite his serious injuries. He leaned forward but was stopped by Ma Erye. Although this old thief king was not very good at kung fu, he had seen all his life's vicissitudes and was good at judging people's hearts. Although this ronin sword technique was amazing, he was extremely wrong in his heart, especially when Wushuang mentioned Wu Gongyao, it made him even more timid. Ma Erye estimated that he would never dare to touch the young master Wushuang's hair before he was uncertain whether Wu Gongyao had died.

"My great-grandfather has a unique skill called Kuixing Fight. This unique skill was created by my thief master Yin and Yang Xuandao. He told me not to show off my unique skill in front of others unless it is absolutely necessary. I think you are a master. It is more suitable to use Kuixing Fight on you today. He will not blame me when he finds out." Wushuang arched his body slightly, spread his left leg, his waist sank, and his hands crossed his chest and made a strange lunge that looked decent.

The Japanese ronin in military uniform took a few steps back and blocked his face with a samurai sword. He pointed at Wushuang with his other hand and shouted, "We will see you again in the cunning Chinese!" After that, he turned around and left the barracks. His heavy footsteps came from the corridor, getting farther and farther away.
Chapter completed!