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The first thousand two hundred and seventeenth chapter of the ruthless ninja

. At this time, both Wanxing and Wanxing were secretly surprised. As they walked along the way, they saw many martial arts practitioners armed with weapons, but they could tell at a glance that these people only had some ordinary martial arts skills and did not see any

I have never seen a real master, let alone a master of internal skills, but I didn't expect to see one here.

Although Wanxing and Wanda are young, their internal strength is already quite profound. Thanks to Wanjia's unique practice method, they already possess extremely profound skills at a young age.

They are also extremely rare masters, so the elders of the clan can send them out with confidence.

The two of them have profound internal skills and a unique vision. They can tell at a glance the depth and skill level of the people practicing martial arts around them. Now that the old man, a master of internal skills, has come forward, there is no need for them to take action. Anyone with profound internal skills will be right.

The meridians on the body are very clear, so they are naturally healing hands, and ordinary injuries are not a problem.

At this time, when the people around saw the Wudang disciples being so cruelly tortured by their opponents, their eyes burst out with anger. Then they saw a white-haired, energetic old man walking over with his head held high, and they immediately guessed that the old man was a martial artist.

The senior students hurriedly leaned to the side and took the initiative to make a way for him to reach the injured person.

The old man came to the injured person and bent down to take a look. He saw that the injured person was dying, with a light blue color floating on his face, and his eyes were closed tightly. The old man stared at the light blue color on the injured person's face, and suddenly he was stunned and mouthed.

Zhong murmured: "Is it really them?"

He then frowned and held the opponent's wrist and checked his wrist pulse for a while, then gently shook his head and stood up, looking at the eager Wudang disciples around him and said: "The opponent is too cruel, how can a martial arts competition hurt someone?"

Life? This was done by using ninjutsu to break his limbs, and then using sinister internal power to damage his eight extraordinary meridians. This ninja has such vicious internal skills!" The old man shook his head again as he spoke, with a sudden flash in his eyes.

There was a flash of light.

When the surrounding Wudang disciples heard what the old man said, their faces instantly turned pale. This was tantamount to condemning their companions to death.

When the martial arts people around heard what the old man said, they all gathered around and begged the old man: "Please help him. We can't just watch this little brother die." "Yes."

, please always help him! The world's martial arts community is one family, and Wudang disciples were also injured for our Chinese martial arts community, so please always help him"...

When they saw the sparkle in the old man's eyes when he was angry, they immediately knew that the old man was a master of internal energy.

Everyone was chattering. The old man raised his hand and pressed down. His face suddenly darkened. He shook his head gently and said, "Everyone, it's not that I don't want to help him. Several important meridians in this little brother's body have been hit."

Only those with magical medicines and advanced internal skills can save his life." When he said this, his face turned slightly red and he continued: "Although I am proficient in medical skills, my skills are not up to it, so I am really sorry."

After he finished speaking, he sighed and turned around to walk back to his table. At this time, a Wudang disciple standing next to him grabbed the old man's sleeve and begged: "You should try it. My junior brother is only nineteen."

Sui, he is the direct disciple of our master, you must save him no matter what."

Immediately afterwards, he knelt on the ground with a "pop", and said to the old man with choked sobs: "Senior, please save my junior brother! The Japanese pirate first knocked my junior brother unconscious with a palm on the ring, and then raised his feet to make a living.

They trampled off his limbs, and then kicked him off the ring! These pirates are simply not human beings, how can this be a martial arts competition?!" Several Wudang disciples around him also knelt on the ground with a thud.

There was silence in the dining hall, and all the diners stood up. The Japanese pirates were so ruthless, which aroused the anger of everyone in the dining hall. Several martial arts practitioners with weapons suddenly grabbed the weapons on the table,

They swarmed towards several Wudang disciples, each with angry fire in their eyes. They wanted to hear in detail what was going on?

How could a small ronin from the Japanese kingdom have such power, and how could he be so vicious? Wudang was a very famous martial arts sect in the Central Plains martial arts at that time. There were many masters in it, and it seemed that these young Wudang disciples were not very skilled either.

How can you tolerate the other party being so arrogant?

The old man turned around and glanced at the Wudang disciples kneeling on the ground, hesitated for a moment, raised his eyes in the direction of the Wanxing brothers, and said: "If you really want to save your junior brother, you might as well go and beg that brother

Two, right?”

As he spoke, he raised his hands and fisted the Wanxing brothers, and said loudly: "I wonder if these two little brothers are masters from Hefang? I'm sorry. Saving one life is better than building a seven-level pagoda. We are accustomed to

People of martial arts should pray for the common people in the world. Besides, the little brothers of Wudang were injured while trying to win glory for China, so if you can, take action."

When he was drinking just now, he had already felt two streams of light coming from his side. When he pretended to turn his head casually and saw two young men in common clothes in their twenties, he was shocked. The young man just now

Looking at the surroundings attentively, their eyes unconsciously activated their inner strength, and there was naturally a burning energy in their eyes. But now they were sitting at the table, but they could not see any sign of martial arts. Their eyes were dim and lifeless, and

Ordinary people are exactly the same.

He knew that only those masters of the inner martial arts who had reached the state of perfection could restrain their entire body to such a state. However, it was indeed unprecedented for the two young men in front of him to reach such a state at such a young age.

The old man was a well-known internal master who lived in seclusion in Wuyuan Mountain. He came out of the mountain this time because one of his disciples passed by on his way home to visit his relatives a few days ago and had a martial arts competition with a Japanese rogue. Unexpectedly, he was shot by the opponent.

Became seriously injured.

He was shocked when he heard the news. His apprentice had been practicing martial arts with him for more than ten years. Not only was his boxing and kicking skills quite good, but his internal skills had also become quite popular. Among the young talents in the Chinese martial arts world,

There are very few who can beat him.

The day before yesterday, several enthusiastic martial arts people carried his disciple back to the mountains. He quickly checked the disciple's injuries and saw at a glance that he had been seriously injured by his opponent's internal force, and that there was still a familiar vicious internal force in his body.

He quickly poured his deep inner strength into his disciple's body, trying to expel and refine the cold inner strength in his body, but to no avail several times in a row. This made the old man even more doubtful, so he could only temporarily input his skills to protect his body.

heart pulse.

So this time he went out in person, just to see what kind of kung fu this Japanese man used. He also wanted to go back and find a way to heal his apprentice.

(To be continued.)


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