The night is getting deeper. There is a moon tonight. The moon is half-curved, quietly reflecting the light of the sun. The surrounding area slowly becomes silent. After a while, insects chirp. After one or two probing sounds, they begin to act unscrupulously -
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Suddenly, the sound of insects in the vicinity suddenly stopped. Ouyang Yun's eyelids moved and his right ear trembled - it must be that the "female ghost" came back and brought a companion with her -
The sound of heavy objects falling to the ground was soft; the sound of footsteps was even softer, mixed with other slight sounds, moving in the yard, and gradually stopped outside his room. After a while, there was silence, the sound of the door opening, and then a man said:
"no one?"
"Escaped?" Another male voice said.
"Would you like to go to my room first?"
This was a woman's voice. It was rustling and magnetic, and it sounded very special. Ouyang Yun smiled and thought: Qing Ben is a beautiful woman, Nai He is a ghost. Wouldn't it be more promising to be a singer with a voice like this?
The footsteps were getting closer and closer to him, and a second male voice said, "Could he be the original owner of this house?"
The first male voice: "It's not like that, except for the little girl who is studying, the rest of the Chen family have been frightened by us - Phoenix, I hope your kindness has not caused too much trouble!"
The three people's voices were low at first, and then gradually became louder. Apparently they didn't expect that there was someone hiding in Fenghuang's room. They opened the window, jumped into the room one by one, and turned on the light.
Through the gap between the bed and the floor, Ouyang Yun saw two pairs of men's wide-headed cloth shoes and a pair of embroidered shoes. The one wearing the embroidered shoes was obviously Fenghuang. Thinking of her full head of white hair, he couldn't help but feel happy. He grinned slightly and said to himself
From now on, he would call her "White-haired Phoenix Female Ghost". With a shake of his right hand, a steel needle slipped from the needle bag at the crook of his arm. He held it between his middle and index fingers and secretly prepared to attack.
The first male voice was Shen Jian. He quickly glanced at the room and said: "I don't know who the other party is. It seems that silencing him is impossible now - Phoenix, open the cellar; Blind Bear, call the mice in.
You can’t stay in this place any longer.”
Blind Xiong responded and jumped out of the window. Phoenix Bai Liusu walked to the closet and opened the closet door. Suddenly, she whispered: "It has been touched."
"Ah, so that person has entered this house. Come on, see if there is anything missing?"
Several sacks were pulled out, followed by wooden boxes. Shen Jian and Bai Liusu opened them one by one and looked at them. They were surprised when they saw that nothing was missing. Then, Shen Jian reacted suddenly and said: "No, he must be screaming."
People are gone, we have to hurry up."
The two people realized the seriousness of the problem and were tying up the sacks again. Suddenly, Bai Liusu stopped what he was doing and said, "That's not right."
Shen Jian immediately stood still, then raised his eyebrows and said sternly: "It's Japanese!"
Bai Liusu lowered his head and said timidly: "Brother, I'm sorry, I didn't expect -"
"Forget it, now is not the time to hold people accountable."
When Bai Liusu felt that something was wrong, Ouyang Yun also heard it. Half a scream could be faintly heard in the yard, followed by increasingly louder "tick" and "tick" sounds. Hearing that the people coming were Japanese, he
Now I understand what the "tick" sound is about. I think the Japanese wear clogs.
Shen Jian and Bai Liusu reacted quickly. They quickly pulled out their weapons and guarded both sides of the window in a tacit understanding. They were used to jumping out of the window and took it for granted that the window was the only entrance and exit, but they guarded it wrongly.
place. As they entered the main room with a "tick" sound, they realized that the other party might have broken in. With a "choking" sound, the door lock was cut off, followed by a "clang" sound, and the door was kicked open.
When the Japanese stepped into the main room, Ouyang Yun took the opportunity to use a military thorn to make a small hole in the bed board. After the hole on his side was opened, the Japanese barged in boldly. The first two were dressed in kimonos, each holding a samurai sword.
The man with the sword, a short one on his waist, and the wooden clogs on his feet, is the so-called Japanese ronin; the three people behind him are all dressed in black, with their heads and faces covered, only a pair of eyes are exposed, and their eyes are blazing, and they look like the legendary ones.
Ninja.
He looked at his watch, it was two-thirty in the morning, and thought to himself that these Japanese people are not afraid of falling when they wear clogs when walking at night - they must be cool and not afraid of falling, I admire them!
The Japanese had seen it, and he turned his attention to his compatriots. Both of them were dressed in shorts, wearing blue clothes and blue trousers. The man looked about thirty years old, with deep cheekbones and cold eyebrows; the woman had white hair and fair skin.
, big eyes, cherry lips, and a raised nose, she is definitely a beauty. Unfortunately, there is an unreadable scar on her face from the corner of her eyebrow to her mouth, which is like splashing a line of ink on a picture.
It was really too disgraceful - he couldn't help but sigh, thinking that he couldn't call her a "white-haired phoenix ghost" anymore, otherwise it would hurt her self-esteem too much.
Seeing that there were blood stains on both samurai swords, Shen Jian knew that the blind bear and the mouse were definitely in danger, and couldn't help but shrink back his eyes in distress.
If he hadn't been sure that he had indeed traveled through time, Ouyang Yun would have almost doubted whether he was on the set of a TV series.
"Siberian tiger, I didn't expect us to meet again so soon." The Japanese Ronin with a tumor on his left cheek said, glanced at the sack and wooden box, and a victorious smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
Siberian Tiger was Shen Jian's code name. He stepped in front of Bai Liusu and said coldly: "Watanabe, you killed two of my brothers."
"As a warrior, dying in a duel is the best outcome. You should feel lucky for them."
"Really? So you are ready to die in battle today?" Shen Jian said, suddenly stretched out his hand to push Bai Liusu, shouted: "Let's go!" and then rushed towards Watanabe.
As soon as the sinking sword moved, the three ninjas behind Watanabe raised their right hands at the same time. Each of them had a cold light shining on them. It was the ninja's unique hidden weapon: kunai. Watanabe waved his hand to stop them, and coldly snorted: "He is
Mine!" He said, taking a step forward, holding the knife with both hands, and struck Shen Jian diagonally on his right shoulder.
Shen Jian rushed quickly, retracted quickly, and moved his hands even faster. His weapon was a ruler-long scimitar. Only the Watanabe sword had a downward slashing posture. His sword had already struck the opponent's blade.
Watanabe's sword was long but had a thin blade. He was afraid of being cut off, so he turned his wrist and faced it with the blade——
The two people were fighting close to each other, and their movements were very fast. The white light brought by the blades swept over each other's important parts from time to time, which looked extremely thrilling. The sound of "ding, ding, ding," the collision of gold and iron could be heard all the time, except for the three ninjas.
, everyone else opened their eyes wide and watched nervously - Bai Liusu did not leave. She was holding a ruler-long dagger in her right hand and a flying knife in her left hand, intending to sweep the formation for Shen Jian.
Emotionally speaking, Ouyang Yun naturally hopes that the Chinese will win. During his days as a special forces soldier, he experienced several fights, but they were all one-sided and not as thrilling as those depicted on TV. This level of motivational fights
This was the first time he had seen a life-threatening fight, and he began to feel like he was actually there. He kept thinking about how he would deal with the move if he were one of them, and gradually he saw the way to it.
There is not much difference in martial arts between Shen Jian and Watanabe, but due to the small space in the room, the so-called "longer is stronger, and shorter is more dangerous". Watanabe's samurai sword cannot be swung, and there is not enough space to accumulate momentum to slash big enemies. If he wanted to kill, he would not be able to take advantage of the long blade's strength. He was stabbed, chipped, wiped, and picked by Shen Jian's scimitar. He was gradually forced to panic. He realized the problem and tried to switch to the short knife several times. However, Shen Jian saw through his intention and never succeeded.
After more than a dozen moves, the two people got closer and closer, and Shen Jian's advantage became more and more obvious. The Japanese are trustworthy, or Watanabe is their leader, and they are used to being conceited. Others would not dare to do so without his orders. Help. The Japanese who were watching just stood there until Shen Jian suddenly put aside Watanabe's knife, turned around, leaned his back into his arms, hit him with an elbow in the abdomen, then ducked behind him, and used his left hand to move Lao grabbed the opponent's belt and held the short knife to his neck.
Chen Jian actually had several opportunities to kill the opponent directly. Ouyang Yun now understood that he had to restrain the opponent as a hostage due to his feelings. "Put down all weapons!" Shen Jian stared at the remaining Japanese, shouted coldly, and then looked Xiang Bai Liusu growled: "Why don't you leave quickly?!"
Bai Liusu shook his head: "Let's go together." His voice was low, but his tone was quite firm.
The four Japanese looked at Watanabe, as if they were waiting for his instructions, but there was no expression on their faces.
Watanabe smiled and said, "Siberian tiger, I didn't expect to be inferior to you." He grinned, his smile suddenly turned cruel, he turned his hands over, and pierced his abdomen with the samurai sword.
His move was so cruel that Ouyang Yun had the intention to remind him but it was too late. He could only sigh and curse inwardly: Damn Bushido! Shake his left hand hard, hold a steel needle, bend his legs and kick hard, He hit his head against the bed with a hammer.
Bai Liusu exclaimed: "Brother, please let me——" With a flick of his left hand, the flying knife shot towards Watanabe's heart, and the man also rushed forward.
As soon as she moved, the remaining four Japanese also moved, and dozens of kunai flew out, all shooting towards Bai Liusu. Another Japanese ronin roared: "Eight grids!" He stabbed Shen Jian with his sword and exposed the cross. The left shoulder of the head.
Shen Jian's right hand instinctively pulled, and his left hand pushed quickly, but it was still too slow. Watanabe's seppuku was so powerful that it penetrated him instantly and stabbed into Shen Jian's abdomen. Then, a gash was opened on his neck. , blood spurted out, and he threw himself forward. With a "puff" sound, he took down several kunai for Bai Liusu, shook twice, and fell to the ground, immediately dead.
Watanabe's knife caused great damage to Shen Jian. The stab was not deep, but because he pulled out the knife with one move and made a gash on Shen Jian's abdomen, the wound was fatal. A sharp pain hit him. , he only felt that his vision went black, his consciousness became blurry for a moment, and he was unable to avoid the knife stabbing his head. Amidst Bai Liusu's miserable screams, the knife stabbed directly into his head, making him no longer rational. .
"I'll fight with you!" Bai Liusu jumped to avoid the remaining kunai, roared in mid-air, flicked his right hand, and flew the dagger towards Shen Jian's murderer.
Just as the Japanese ronin was about to hide, he suddenly felt a numbness in his waist, and his whole body became stiff. He only had time to look at the place where the strange noise came from, and was stabbed in the center by a dagger, killing him.
——Ouyang Yun moved. He broke out of the bed directly, and wood chips flew into the air. He threw the steel needle in his right hand at the short ronin, and threw the steel needle in his left hand at the nearest ninja. He originally expected to save Shen Jian's life, but still He was a step too slow, and the damn bed was made of who knows what kind of wood, and it actually made him feel dizzy.
Ouyang Yun's steel needle is better than Bai Tassel's flying knife, and the ninja's kunai is much more domineering - ten centimeters long, hollow, the needle body is coated with anesthetic, and the back end is plugged with rubber. If he wants to kill someone, he only needs to pull it out Just use a plug. After the prey is anesthetized, it will bleed to death.
The emergence of Ouyang Yun shocked the remaining two ninjas, but they did not panic. They looked at each other and immediately formed a tacit understanding of the division of labor. One person threw out a lot of kunai as a cover, and the other one immediately ran away. Obviously I want to send the information back.
When Ouyang Yun saw this, he naturally wouldn't let them succeed. He originally wanted to save bullets and hone his martial arts skills, but then he immediately pulled out his gun. After two soft "duh" sounds, the two ninjas were pointed by red lines. His heart was immediately filled with blood and flesh, and he died on the spot.