Hattori Fujitsu said in confusion: "Lin Jun, why do you want to appear now? There are many challengers behind it. The later the battle, the more beneficial it is. This is also the reason why others are slow to move."

"There is no other reason, I just want to fight and end this matter as soon as possible."

Lin Chong's tone was as plain as water: "And, you are here to deal with me. As the party involved, I should naturally respond."

"They are the ones who want to deal with Lin Jun, not me."

Hattori Bingyue gave Lin Chong a blank look and said angrily: "Mr. Lin, do you really have no feelings for me for you?"

When saying this, Hattori Izuki's expression was both charming and charming. Even if he was wearing men's clothing and using a folding fan to cover half of his face, he could not cover up his charming charm.

It’s a pity that she gave the blind man a charming look, and Lin Chong didn’t react at all.

"I can play, right?" Lin Chong asked again.

"If you want to get in, just go."

Hattori said angrily: "But Lin Jun, don't blame me for not reminding you, Momoi Heimasa, Fujido Masato, and Chiba Ryui are all very powerful, so you can't take it lightly. In addition, you must not reveal your identity, otherwise we will be in trouble.

It's right."

"Don't worry, I will do what I promised you."

Lin Chong said lightly, walked out from behind Bingyue in his abdomen, and walked towards Peacemasa Taojing standing in the middle of the hall.

Bing Yue looked at Lin Chong's back, and her cherry lips twitched a few times. She wanted to say something, but finally she held it back.

Seeing Lin Chong dressed in a ninja appearance, everyone in the hall looked at me and I looked at you, looking at each other in a row, and suddenly a "buzzing" discussion sounded.

"That person seems to be a ninja from Hattori family?"

"It would be too overestimated if a mere ninja dares to challenge Lord Momoi, who has the name of Sword Saint, right?"

"My opinion is exactly the opposite of you. Since that ninja dared to stand up at this time, it means that he was extremely confident in his own strength, not to mention that Igaru's overall strength is only stronger than Shinto Wunianru..."

"What's the use of self-confidence?"

The person who spoke before said flatly: "I admit that Igaru is very powerful, but the ninja is only good at hiding in the dark to attack. He wants to defeat a top swordsman like Lord Momoi in a head-on battle? There is no possibility at all!"

"Yes, I think so too. Maybe that ninja from Hattori family is just a piece used to test the depth of Lord Momoi..."

"Anyway, they're going to fight soon, let's wait and see."

The remarks of discussion came clearly into Lin Chong's ears.

Lin Chong walked calmly and still walked forward slowly. While walking, he took off the clan Yu who was inserted at his waist, slowly pulled it out of the scabbard, and then threw the scabbard aside.

The bright blade of the village rain reflects the lights above the head, giving a sense of indescribable beauty.

Momoi Heimasa narrowed his eyes and pressed the hilt of the knife with his right hand. His keen sixth sense made him notice the vague danger from Lin Chong.

Because Lin Chong's calm and calm attitude cannot be pretended.

On the other side, a strange color flashed at the hole of Fujido Masato and Chiba Longjing at the same time.

"Of course Nagakura, can you recognize who that ninja is?"

Chiba Ryui turned his head and asked Nagakura Kazuhiko who was standing beside him.

Nagakura Kazuhiko stared at Lin Chong's back for a while, shook his head and said, "Sorry, I have no impression of him. There was never this person around Hattori Bingyue before, and it seemed that it suddenly appeared. According to my speculation, it is very likely

It was the Uenin sent by the Hattori family to Hattori Bingyue."

"My thoughts are the same as Lord Nagakura."

Qianye Ryui nodded quietly: "However, that person is definitely not an ordinary Shangnin. Momoi Heimasa has met an opponent this time. If he cares about underestimating the enemy, he may capsize in the gutter."

"Dad, is that ninja very powerful?" Chiba Yuhe asked curiously.

"Is it amazing or not? I will only know when he takes action, but I have a premonition that Hattori will be one of the biggest variables tonight."

Chiba Ryui's eyes flashed: "The Hattori family is worthy of being one of the three masters of Igaru. There is such a trump card hidden. It seems that I underestimated them before."

In the middle of the hall.

Lin Chong walked three meters away from Taojing Pingmae and stopped. Village Rain hung beside him, pointing the tip of the knife to the ground, standing silently, without saying a word.

A glimmer of light appeared in the eyes of Taojing Heimasa, and his eyes suddenly became sharp in an instant, piercing straight towards Lin Chong, as if he wanted to see through Lin Chong's eyes and see through his heart.

However, Lin Chong's eyes were always calm and indifferent, like the unfathomable sea, without any fluctuations.

In terms of momentum alone, Lin Chong, dressed in a ninja, is not at all inferior to Heimasa Momoi.

"Who are you?" Momoi Heimasa took a deep breath and asked in a deep voice.

Lin Chong did not answer Taojing Heimasa's question, and stood there like a statue.

"You are definitely not an ordinary ninja, so why should you hide your head and tail in front of me?"

Taojing Hiramasa has completely put away his cynical expression, truly showing the style of a top swordsman. Every word is sonorous and powerful, shocking the eardrums: "Are you still think that my sword saint Taojing Hiramasa is not worthy of it.

Do you know who you are?"

"Let's take action."

Lin Chong said three words coldly, his voice hoarse and harsh, as if it was a metallic attack.

Of course this is not his real voice, but a false voice disguised.

"As you wish!"

The muscles of the corners of the Momoi Heimasa's eyes pounded a few times, and a hint of contempt suddenly arose in his heart. He slowly pulled out the Tai Knife and inserted the scabbard to the ground.

"Click!"

A small hole was inserted into the hard marble floor by a scabbard, half a foot deep, and dense cracks appeared around it, which shows how terrifying the force of this insertion was.

The Tai Sword of Taojing Heimasaki is named Chunzo. The handle is seven inches long and the blade is three feet long. It is the sword of the masters of the Jingxin Mingzhiliu, and it has a history of hundreds of years.

Although it has been refined over the years, Chunzang's sharpness has not diminished at all. I don't know how many enemies I have used it to kill, so that blood spots formed on the blade, which looks particularly terrifying.

different.

Momoi Heimasahiro's sword was in front of his sword, and his fingers brushed across the cold blade, and all his anger disappeared in an instant, and the determination to kill the opponent became stronger.

An extremely dangerous aura rose from the body of Taojing Heizheng.

"Dong!"

Everyone suddenly heard a muffled sound.

Momoi Heimasa stepped hard on the ground with his left foot, and the floor was cracked inch by inch. He stepped out a deep footprint, and gravel the size of his fingers sputtered everywhere.
Chapter completed!