Chapter 179 Power
Two samurai with swords drawn stopped the road leaving the slums.

The sharp long knife made of refined iron pointed at Yuehua. The warriors who were ordered to guard the Hualien brothers and sisters did not act rashly.

With a water-blue, wave-patterned exquisite robe, a Hirinmaru pinned to his waist, and a head of white hair that is a bit frayed, Yuehua has always been a very conspicuous guy. The low-key secrets of the root ninja.

So the two warriors stared at Yuehua warily, and did not rush to make a move. The strength of the opponent is one thing, and the identity is not simple, which makes them feel jealous. If it is a noble disciple who comes out to play, They didn't dare to provoke them, they could only send out a signal, and a pigeon soared into the sky.

"Takumi...can I call you that?" Ignoring the samurai's question, Yuehua tilted her head slightly, asking for the boy's opinion.

Raising his head, Takumi was startled, but didn't realize it for a while, shouldn't he deal with the samurai in front of him now?Why did he suddenly talk to him again, but after a few seconds of hesitation, he still gave an answer.

"can."

"Very well, Takumi, now you have a good look, what is power?" Yuehua smiled slightly, and glanced at the samurai in front of him indifferently.

"Wind escape Shuriken."

Two shurikens flew out from between the fingers in an instant, wrapped in blue wind blades, like two huge windmills, pushed out flatly, and cut off the two samurai with ease, blood splashed high like a fountain Get up and drop to the ground.

Yuehua had many ways to get rid of these two warriors, but he chose a very bloody way. The scene of blood gushing made his heart tremble slightly, which was a kind of joyful emotion.

Unconsciously, I recalled Danzo's previous comments, he is suitable for root, this is what Danzo said when he was in dispute with the third generation, Yuehua used to sneer at this, thinking that the old man is just talking nonsense, purely to argue with the third generation, until now Only then did Yuehua believe it a little bit, maybe he was really suitable for Gen.

Because from the very beginning, Yuehua didn't feel any discomfort when it comes to killing people. It's just that before the killing, he might have a little bit of unbearable feeling in his heart. any burden.

The smell of blood spread, making the spectators disappear without a trace. Takumi's golden eyes reflected the torn bodies of the warriors, without fear or disgust, but with a little joy and longing.

Even Hualian Tong, who seemed very timid and shy, did not show any discomfort at the bloody scene in front of him, but looked a little dazed, and seemed no stranger to this bloody scene.

"This is power, the power to kill." Yuehua stepped on the stained red ground, and faint ripples splashed in the shallow pool of blood.

Yuehua stared into Takumi's eyes, and said word by word: "Did you see? Power is such a simple thing. The power to kill people in this world is the basis for survival. Status, power, and money are also power. But it’s still a bit weaker than the power to kill people, you should understand what I mean.”

Both Takumi and Hitomi showed painful expressions, especially Takumi, who nodded involuntarily when he heard Yuehua's words, indeed!Things like status and power are easy to lose, and once lost, it will be the end of being slaughtered.

Yuehua walked away with the silent Takumi and Hitomi, leaving behind a string of bright red footprints, and disappeared at the end of the road.

"Captain, Yongichi and Shiro were killed, it should be a ninja." A long while later, a samurai who rushed over showed surprise, looked at the four-piece corpse on the ground, and roared loudly.

There was a sound of trampling footsteps, and thirteen sword-wielding warriors surrounded them, looking at the corpses of their companions on the ground, all of them were weeping, the decline of warriors in the world today, these people are all from the same school, and they are very united on weekdays , Seeing the death of my senior brother at this time, how can I not be sad.

"Captain, these are the two shurikens I found. The enemy is a good player, and he easily dealt with Yuichi and Shiro." The samurai who came over first found the two shurikens and handed them to the two shurikens on his waist. Samurai with sword.

The middle-aged samurai with double knives and a resolute face looked at the two ordinary shurikens and threw them away. His gaze became cold and he glanced around at his subordinates with red eyes.

"I don't care who he is, since we killed Yuichi and Shiro, then we will have to pay the price, not to mention we have orders from Lord Ono, if something goes wrong, we will be kicked out, so kill that ninja .”

There was a strong killing intent in the indifferent tone, the words of the middle-aged samurai made the blood of all the samurai boil, clamoring to kill that bastard ninja who dared to attack their brother.

The blood of the warriors was boiling, and the middle-aged warrior as the captain remained calm, commanded his subordinates, caught a few beggars and idlers around, and asked about Yuehua's appearance before leading his men to chase after him.

Yusaburo Ono is a nobleman with a high status in the hundreds of miles around. In the entire Taki Kingdom, he belongs to a powerful nobleman. His house is quite majestic and tall, built on the top of a small hill, condescending Looking down on the town.

Walking on the bluestone mountain road, there are rows of cherry blossom trees planted on both sides. It is a pity that the cherry blossoms are not in bloom now, otherwise the scenery here must be beautiful. Only go to the house.

As Yuehua and Hualien brothers and sisters passed by, there were pale red footprints left on the Qingshi Mountain Road, the color was almost gone, but the smell of blood still lingered.

"Are you really sure? There are a lot of samurai under Ono's command, and the two just now are just the lowest-ranking samurai." Takumi asked a little nervously.

"Don't worry, there are many people who are stronger than me in this world, but no one in this small place will be my opponent. Of course, be careful when sailing for thousands of years. If there is such a difficult enemy, I will leave you and run away." Way." Yuehua said with a smile.

"Eh?"

Hualian Takumi's complexion turned pale, he stopped, and stared at Yuehua's back, this answer was a bit too honest, Hualian Tong could hear Yuehua's joking words, he was much calmer than his elder brother .

"I lied to you, Takumi, you are too easy to deceive, learn from your sister, don't trust others so easily." Yuehua turned around and smiled, and then turned her eyes to the Qingshi mountain road she passed by.

"Someone is catching up, you two come behind me." Yuehua took a step forward, standing in front of Takumi and Hitomi, staring at the mountain road they passed.

Hearing Yuehua's words, Takumi was startled, stretched out his hand to grab his sister's hand, stepped back carefully, hid behind Yuehua's back, his heart beating, hoping that Yuehua was really that powerful, otherwise if the joke just now came true Really... Takumi didn't dare to think about it anymore.

Soon there was the sound of light footsteps, and fourteen warriors chased after them, shouting menacingly, and staring at Yuehua and Hualien brothers and sisters fiercely.

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