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Chapter 894: Dongying's Choice

The fire was getting closer and closer, and Bai Song stopped on a rooftop.

This time, his body was light and there was only a slight sound when he fell, and this sound was directly drowned in the sound of rain.

After several attempts, Bai Song felt more and more comfortable with it, and couldn't help but smile proudly.

But at this moment, the tiles under his feet suddenly burst. Bai Song's feet were in the air, and half of his feet had already sunk into the roof.

Ah Da passed by overhead and whispered: "Be careful, there is someone in the rain."

Is there anyone in the rain?

In the dark night, Bai Song couldn't see a single figure, and even his proud sense of perception seemed to have suddenly lost its effect at this moment.

In the rain curtain, the raindrops suddenly dispersed, and there seemed to be a figure fleeting in front of my eyes.

Bai Song moved his feet, but did not pull out in desperation. He subconsciously felt a dangerous aura.

At this time, Ada suddenly fell down, and with a sweep of his wooden sword, a spark flashed in front of Bai Song's eyes, like some hidden weapon being bounced away. Then Ada fell in front of Bai Song, and pushed forward with his free left hand, and a hot stream of

The true energy hit the rain curtain, and the rain and dew evaporated to form a burst of white mist. At the same time, a diamond-shaped dart fell in front of Bai Song's eyes from above.

Seeing this thing, Bai Song immediately thought of something, and his eyes turned sharp: "Ninja?"

This has always been what Bai Song was worried about. In the Miao border, Bai Song saw how powerful the Japanese ninjas were. Their strange movements and various strange moves made it very difficult for those who were not familiar with them.

Bai Song still remembers how badly Xu Zhen, who was regarded as the closest to the Grand Master, suffered at the hands of Jiumei.

Ah Da's situation is very similar to that of Xu Zhen. Although his kung fu is beyond that of ordinary people, if he encounters a ninja, he may die at any time if he is careless.

"Be careful, this is a Japanese ninja, don't take it lightly."

Bai Song shouted and stood on the roof again.

Ah Da did not look back, but watched the surroundings vigilantly: "It's better to take care of yourself first, it seems you are the one who is taking it lightly."

As soon as he finished speaking, Ah Da seemed to notice something. With a wave of his wooden sword, a sword energy tore through the rain curtain and escaped into the darkness.

But after the true energy fell into darkness, it quickly dissipated without causing any waves.

"So fast!" Ah Da exclaimed.

After a moment of relaxation, Bai Song gradually caught the enemy's aura: "There are three people. They seem to be testing and have no intention of direct contact."

Ah Da nodded and looked at the wooden sword in his hand: "Zhenqi cannot catch up with their speed. Unless we take the initiative to approach, otherwise..."

"Don't worry about me. If you are really sure, just take the initiative."

Ah Da didn't know whether it was because his hands were itchy or because he was hostile to the Japanese. He wanted to take the initiative tonight, and he was finally eager to try.

After receiving Bai Song's words, he suddenly looked in a direction, and the figure rushed out like lightning. A dark red light of true energy suddenly burst out in the darkness a few meters away. You could clearly see a black-clothed ninja being shot down from mid-air.

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The people in the darkness obviously didn't expect Ada's attack to be so quick. In an instant, Bai Song felt two very obvious auras. It was obvious that two people had stopped in the darkness. At the same time, one of them seemed to be in Bai Song's direction.

Song's side.

Bai Song seized this momentary opportunity, drew his knife sideways, and raised it instinctively.

The person beside him suddenly panicked and held a short sword with a crossbar, but how did his short sword compare with the cold knife in Bai Song's hand?

Bai Song's attack was too fast, and even his true energy was not flowing. But even so, the moment the two swords collided, a crisp snapping sound was heard, and the opponent's short sword was cut off.

"It's me!"

Just as the cold knife was about to hit the man in black's chin, a familiar voice came.

Bai Song stopped, the blade of the knife was at the throat of the man in black.

Bai Song was confused: "Jiumei?"

The other party didn't answer, but Bai Song firmly believed that it was Jiumei's voice.

"Who gave you the order to kill me?"

Jiumei still didn't answer.

"Don't talk? Then don't blame me for not remembering our past friendship."

Bai Song snorted coldly and was about to take action.

Suddenly, Bai Song felt his feet were empty, and the entire roof suddenly collapsed.

There was a loud bang in the rainy night, and a room suddenly collapsed. Bai Song was in a panic and felt that he had fallen hard. His head was filled with rubble and gravel, which made him dizzy.

Before Bai Song could regain his senses, a cold light flashed before his eyes, and the man in black's only remaining short knife stabbed towards Bai Song's front door.

Bai Song's knife and hand were buried in the rubble, and he couldn't pull it out in a panic, but he held the opponent's wrist with his left hand.

The short knife stopped in front of Bai Song's eyes.

Now Bai Song can confirm that the short sword is indeed Jiumei's, and this slender arm is also Jiumei's. Who else could it be if it wasn't Jiumei?

"What are you doing? If you don't say anything again, I'm really going to be cruel!" Bai Song reminded.

"There are too many people, so go where there are no people."

Jiumei's whisper came to her ears, and before she knew it, Jiumei's face was close to Bai Song's ear, as if she could block out the warmth from the other person's cheek.

Bai Song was stunned for a moment, then realized that Jiumei might not be able to explain to him here. Just when he was about to say something, Jiumei, who was clearly caught by him, disappeared into nothing in the blink of an eye, as if he had merged with the darkness.

"Where are the people?" A thought flashed through Bai Song's mind, and he immediately thought that as a Japanese ninja, Jiumei had the ability to come and go without leaving a trace. Maybe she was paying attention to her movements somewhere at this time.

Bai Song struggled out of the rubble, looked in Ada's direction, and then headed in the opposite direction.

After walking a few steps, Jiumei reappeared in front of Bai Song in the corner of an alley.

"You shouldn't be here, leave quickly, it will be good for you." Jiumei saw Bai Song and said straight to the point.

"Why?"

"Tonight we will decide who will own the next imperial power. This is not something a person from the Tang Dynasty should be involved in."

"You mean that the second prince will die tonight?"

Jiumei was noncommittal: "In short, leave here and don't come any closer. You should believe that I discovered you. If it had been someone else, you would probably be dead."

"Others? How many more people do you have?"

"It's not important. You have to know that this is Japan, not the Tang Dynasty."

"It's okay to let me leave. There must always be a good reason. For example, who are you serving? You were obviously on the same side with the second prince before, so why are you dealing with the second prince now?"

"Behind the Donghuang Pavilion is the Ninja sect. The Donghuang Pavilion maintains the spiritual beliefs of Japan, while the Ninja sect maintains the balance of civil forces. The Ninja sect will not accept the situation of infighting between the royal families. Now the Ninja sect and the Eastern Emperor

The government has reached an agreement to let the eldest prince succeed to the throne. This is Japan's internal decision, so you should leave as soon as possible."

"What is an internal decision? It's not that you chose someone who is easier to control to inherit."

"No matter what you think, don't get involved in my matter, otherwise..."

"Otherwise what?"

As he spoke, Bai Song's sleeves flicked, and a dark crossbow shot out of his sleeves.

Jiumei's eyes widened, she didn't expect Bai Song to have such a trick!

In the blink of an eye, there was a blood flower on his chest.

Bai Song caught up and slapped her, causing Jiumei to fall to the ground instantly.

"I'm sorry, I have to save this second prince."


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