Although he didn't know who was being chased by the ninjas, Taoist Master Feng Yang had already decided in his heart that he must go and help.
At this time, the ninjas caught in the middle had already noticed that something was wrong.
The speed of their pursuit slowed down, and they began to drift away. They were already planning to give up the pursuit and prepare to retreat.
But neither the people they chased nor Taoist Master Feng Yang would let them go.
See this.
Taoist Master Feng Yang suddenly accelerated, the distance was infinitely closer, and he had already reached the attack range of blowing his breath.
"ha--"
Like a hurricane, the blowing air spurted out from the mouth and nose of Feng Yang Daochang. The four black-clothed ninjas who had not escaped were immediately shattered by the blowing breath, and their bodies fell to the ground limply.
Priest Bai Song was a little slower, but a green light glowed all over his body, and the weeds in the corner grew rapidly in an instant, like strong spears, penetrating through the backs of the three ninjas and shooting out from the chests.
The people were startled for a moment, screamed, and their figures became dim under the moonlight, and they were about to flee.
But right now.
The few people who were chased by them suddenly heard the sound of a spell, and then, the group's bright yellow flames floated in the air and flew over quickly. The few remaining ninjas were transformed by the talisman.
The flames burned it to ashes on the spot.
"Thank you two fellow Taoists..."
"Get out of here quickly, their reinforcements have arrived."
A powerful shout came from a distance, and the few people being chased by the ninjas immediately disappeared into the night after shouting.
When he saw the talisman, Taoist Master Feng Yang immediately recognized that it was the talisman technique of Maoshan, and his Taoist practice was not low.
But there was no time left for him at this time. On the streets in all directions, ninjas dressed in black poured out like a tide.
"Fellow Taoist Baisong, let's go quickly."
The remaining two or three ninjas were not bad at all, and they temporarily blocked the weeds driven by Master Bai Song.
Taoist priest Bai Song also noticed the ninja people around him. He was frightened and had no intention of fighting.
The two of them fled quickly and disappeared into the night.
…
When we returned to our residence, Hu Qing'er had already returned and brought two wounded people with him, and the wounded people were from Hutoumen.
"Taoist Master."
Seeing the return of Taoist Feng Yang and Bai Song, Hu Qing'er hurried forward and felt relieved when he saw that no one of them was injured.
Taoist priest Feng Yang looked at the two injured people and frowned: "Miss Qing'er, what's going on?"
Hu Qing'er said: "They were targeted by the ninjas during the day. Just after nightfall, they were attacked by a group of ninjas. Except for them..."
Said.
Hu Qing'er's voice became lower and lower, her expression darkened, and anger rose and fell in her chest.
"By the way, what did the two Taoist priests find? Those people who were chased..."
While Taoist Feng Yang was still deep in thought, Taoist Bai Song opened his mouth and said, "Because there are too many people, those who are being chased have never met us, but they should be fellow Taoists from Maoshan."
At this time, the injured Hutoumen person suddenly said: "If those four people hadn't suddenly appeared, I'm afraid the two of us would have been in trouble."
Taoist Master Feng Yang nodded: "Have you ever known the Taoist name?"
"I don't know, but they should be four masters and apprentices, three of them are relatively young."
"Forget it, since we are colleagues, we will meet each other sooner or later." After finishing speaking, Taoist Master Bai Song said worriedly: "This place is not safe now, we still have to find another place."
Taoist priest Feng Yang nodded.
Hu Qing'er suddenly asked: "Those people are so wanton and reckless, but this is in our territory after all, can't they... go to the officials?"
Taoist priest Feng Yang felt the most and snorted: "If they are useful, then how could these ninjas appear here in such large numbers?"
…
The next day.
When the sun rises, everything returns to calm.
Liaobei City does not occupy a large area, but it is definitely not small. It is adjacent to the coastal port and is considered prosperous.
Xu Ping was sitting at a roadside food stall, tasting the local specialty breakfast, big lump porridge, and big meat buns. His mouth was full of oil and his lips and teeth were fragrant.
The breakfast stalls on the roadside are full of people. Workers who get up early will start a beautiful day with delicious food at such breakfast stalls.
If this tranquility and happiness are not broken, then life may be considered complete.
But……
Xu Ping looked at the ninjas walking back and forth on the street, as if they were looking for something. His hands holding chopsticks had blue veins showing.
Anger instantly filled his mind, and the entire street was covered in ice.
Ordinary people may not feel it yet, just think that there is a gust of cold wind blowing by, but the ninjas on the street can clearly feel that this is the aura that a person exudes unintentionally.
The faces of many ninjas changed, they looked at each other and left in a hurry.
The aura alone was so terrifying, which was not something they could do against each other. Originally, they were also scattered in the city, observing the practitioners in the city.
But several people suddenly found that they could not move. Their bodies seemed to be soaked in ice, their blood gradually solidified, and the skin and hair were gradually covered with frost.
The vitality was completely wiped out, and only the endless cold enveloped them.
It wasn't until the ninjas in front of him all turned into ice sculptures that Xu Ping regained his composure and continued to eat the big meat buns in his hands.
He entered the city early this morning, and Tanaka Banye's Heavenly Meteor was more powerful than he imagined.
After he had devoured them all, he discovered that, except for Tanaka Banye, the people who were polluted in the col at that time were all providing spiritual support to the shadows.
Fortunately, the energy of chaos is very strong, and we succeeded in the end.
But it left behind a little sequelae, that is, my emotions seemed a bit difficult to control.
Just like just now.
In the past, Xu Ping would never have behaved like this. At most, he would have done it secretly, allowing them to die in their sleep without anyone noticing.
After putting down the money on the table, Xu Ping left. When he walked out of the street, the motionless ice sculpture suddenly broke into pieces and fell to the ground like ice shards.
Such a weird and terrifying scene caused bursts of screams from passers-by and vendors on the street.
…
After completely eliminating Tanaka Banye, Xu Ping received a reward from the Yin Yang Illustrated Book.
Now he found out.
If it were a normal opponent, it would be difficult to get any rewards from the Yin Yang Illustrated Book.
But Tanaka Hanye, who is a Tennin, is completely different.
The reward he received is called infection.
Let the power of chaos in your body spread like a plague, infecting every living thing around you.
Even snakes, insects, rats and ants.
The infected living creatures all carry the power of chaos. As long as they bite the opponent, they can form a situation like a zombie siege.
I feel like my current self is a matrix.
Xu Ping thought helplessly that now he planned to find Taoist Master Feng Yang and the others, and after meeting them, he would wait for the arrival of other cultivators.
His goal is to drive all Japanese ninjas out of this land.
…
The strange things on the street soon reached the police station.
But this strange situation was blocked by them.
Immediately afterwards, the chief of the police station hurried to the Wind Chime Club.
The chief of the police station was a middle-aged man with a big belly. He came all the way in a hurry. Even in the cold season, a thin layer of sweat broke out on his forehead.
He met Mr. Yamamoto in the office on the second floor.
"Mr. Yamamoto, you promised me that you would only attack those practitioners who do not follow the rules, and it must be late at night. Why would you act so unscrupulously during the day?"
The director was very angry. Even though he received a lot of benefits from the other party, he was not polite at all at this moment.
Yamamoto still didn't know what happened and was confused: "Director, please don't get excited. Let me ask you what happened?"
With that said, he picked up the phone on the table and dialed a number. Someone immediately came up and spoke a few words in his ear.
In an instant, the tiger-backed Yamamoto-kun looked furious, clenched his fist and hit the table hard, which frightened the police chief. He couldn't help but take two steps back, his hand already on the holster on his waist.
.
"You, what do you want to do?"
Mr. Yamamoto put away his scowl. Although he was polite, the contempt in his eyes was undisguised: "The director misunderstood. I was not responsible for this matter."
"Didn't you do it?" The director obviously didn't believe it.
Yamamoto was silent for a moment and said: "It must be those disobedient practitioners, Director Wang. I severely condemn this act of killing friendly businessmen on the street without restraint. I also hope that Director Wang will solve the case as soon as possible and catch the murderer."
"After all, the Wind Chime Club has sent a lot of tribute to the police station every month."
Listening to Yamamoto's words, Director Wang's face became even more ugly.
This was originally a dispute between cultivators, and the police station in the city actually did not have a place like the Supernatural Investigation Department.
Just because the practitioners here basically have family organizations, if anything happens, just go directly to their family.
In the past, even if some passing cultivators were doing evil, the cultivators in these families, and even the various sects in Weilu Mountain, would take the initiative to quell the matter without waiting for him to come to find them.
but now……
The director suddenly felt regretful for cooperating with these Japanese ninjas and their behavior towards the practitioners.
He originally thought that maybe the city would be better managed without cultivators.
As for these ninjas, they are nothing. If they dare to cause trouble, they will be directly shot in the face.
Director Wang smiled coldly: "That's natural. This director will protect every businessman who abides by the law in the city. As for Mr. Yamamoto, he is still under my protection for the time being."
"Farewell!"
Say it.
Director Wang left the office directly, got into the car downstairs, and ordered his driver: "Don't go back to the police station, just go home."
…
After Director Wang left, Yamamoto went straight to the third floor without stopping.
In the same room, the mysterious master of the shrine was sitting cross-legged on the tatami nearby, playing with the blood-red seeking jade, while the young man in black clothes and black hat was boiling tea on the small stove nearby.
"Master Jingu, maybe the mysterious master you mentioned before has appeared in the city." Yamamoto stepped forward and said softly.
The movement of Jingu Xuanshi's hands stopped and he raised his eyes to look at him. There was a faint scarlet color in his eyes that had not faded away, which immediately made Yamamoto feel a chill all over his body.
"explain!"
The calm voice of Master Jingu awakened Yamamoto. He looked intently and found that there was nothing unusual about the old man in front of him, as if the violent eyes he saw just now were an illusion.
Yamamoto told Master Jingu exactly what Director Wang had just said, and finally said: "Master Jingu, if what he said is true, it means that that person must be on Weilu Mountain.
Those who come down make us enemies."
Yamamoto's information is always accurate.
It is impossible for there to be such an awesome person in the city, so he can only come from Weilu Mountain, and it is definitely inseparable from Master Tanaka's death.
The profound master of the shrine put the Taoist jade in his hand into the brocade box, and then turned to look at the young man beside him: "Teng Shujun, what do you think?"
The young man beside him had just poured two cups of tea and signaled to Yamamoto. After hearing this, he thought for a moment and said, "I think we should be able to figure it out if we go to the scene and have a look."
After hearing this, Master Shengong nodded and said, "Then let's go and have a look."
"Um."
Naoto Teng Shu nodded, put down the teapot in his hand, his body gradually became transparent, turning into lines, and then slowly disappeared into the room.
And the other side.
The street where Xu Ping stayed before was still blocked at this time, and there were patrol police on both sides of the street blocking the street.
When no one was paying attention, the space suddenly distorted, and Naoto Teng Shu appeared in the distortion.
The ice slag on the ground has been cleared away, but the areas where ice scum had been there before are still cordoned off.
There seems to be nothing unusual about the entire street. It won't be long before the police station will unblock the street and the hustle and bustle of the past will reappear.
But Naoto Teng Shu looked at the place where the ice shards had been before, pondered for a moment, and slowly stretched his hand in the air, and the surrounding space was instantly distorted.
And in the twisted space, some breathable breath seemed to appear and gather in his palm.
The palm is like flowing liquid, forming a ball the size of a fist, reflecting everything around it.
However, the scene inside the sphere and the scene reflected were full of people and traffic.
"Huh?!"
He suddenly noticed that there was a space inside the ball in his palm that seemed to be cast in a shadow.
A man was sitting there, as if he was eating meat buns, but his figure and face were not clear at all.
Teng Shu Naoto was startled for a moment.
This was his first time encountering such a situation.
His ninjutsu is very poor, and he can't even do ordinary hiding techniques, but he only specializes in one thing, and that is space ninjutsu.
Now, he can intercept the scene that appeared in this space three hours ago.
But he didn't expect that there would be a layer of shadow in the captured picture, blocking this person.
It should be him!
Teng Shuzhiren speculated in his heart, and naturally he would not stop there.
He tried his best to open his eyes wide, and at the same time, the fingers of his other hand reached into the ball of light and gently fiddled with it, as if to lift the shadow on this person.
"Snapped--"
Unexpectedly, just when his finger came into contact with the shadow, the entire ball of light suddenly exploded, and his finger, along with it, turned into powder and flew away, as if it had never happened before.