Qin Hao slowly turned around, but when he saw the other party's appearance, he was stunned for a moment.
"Holy shit! Are you gay?" Qin Hao was stunned, because the person in front of him was dressed very strangely. His body was wrapped tightly, leaving only a slit at the eyes. Behind his back, there was a Japanese weapon, although it was not out.
Although it was not sheathed, Qin Hao could feel the faint sharpness and bloodthirsty of the blade.
"I'm talking about little Japan. It's such a hot day now. Aren't you afraid of covering up the prickly heat? Or are you a shady person?" When he mentioned the word "shady", Qin Hao deliberately emphasized it.
Tone.
"Baga!" The other party slowly drew out the sword behind him, and Qin Hao was a little speechless. There are really all kinds of weirdos in this world. With fighting clothes like this, does he think he is really a ninja? But in Qin Hao's case,
It seems that the other party is a ninja turtle at best!
Da da da da da da! The opponent came flying towards me, swiping his sharp Japanese sword sideways.
"Ha!~" The ninja in a gaudy color shouted loudly, and the sword passed across Qin Hao's face, and Qin Hao's movement at this moment was like bending over an iron bridge.
Hahaha!
The ninja swung the knife quickly, but Qin Hao could only dodge left and right. It wasn't that he didn't want to fight back, but the knife in the opponent's hand was too fast and the blade was too sharp. It was difficult for him to have a chance to fight back. Now he could only wait for the opponent slowly.
There is a flaw.
The ninja who had been unable to attack for a long time was also anxious. If anyone saw his outfit, he would definitely be arrested as a weirdo. Sure enough, some residents in the alley heard the movement outside and quietly looked through the cracks in the windows.
It didn't matter. They were all frightened. An old man covered his chest and gasped: "Oh my god, what the hell is that!"
If Qin Hao heard this, he would probably laugh out loud. After all, this old man had never seen a ninja before! Soon, the old man thought of something and ran to the house to call the police.
The ninja stopped his sword-style offensive and instead took out three something from his arms. The next moment.
Phew! Phew! Phew!
Three black lights flashed, and the jet-black metal darts flew towards Qin Hao spinning at high speed. Qin Hao's complexion changed slightly, and he ran forward two steps suddenly. Suddenly he bowed his waist, and his whole body seemed to be stacked upside down.
After sliding forward two meters with the front of his knees and calves close to the ground, the inertia gradually disappeared. Qin Hao jumped up fiercely. Two of the three darts just missed had been missed, but the last dart was held in Qin Hao's hand.
This small detail was seen by the other party. The ninja was a little shocked. He caught the spinning dart. How fast reaction and speed did this require?
"Punch me!" Qin Hao has already arrived in front of the ninja, and his position is half a meter higher than the opponent, so he punches from top to bottom with the help of downward momentum, which will naturally increase his strength.
Holding the sword across his chest, the ninja held the handle tightly with one hand and placed the other hand against the front surface of the blade, forming a small shield shape.
Qin Hao's punch finally landed, but the opponent's reaction was too fast, and Qin Hao's punch only hit the surface of the Japanese sword hard.