The King of Fighters

Whether it is a passing businessman or a mobile hawker, they seem to be less restrained.

Traveling on the road for a long time is too exhausting, so I decided to take a day off in the capital of the Iron Country, so I just found a restaurant that looked clean and refreshing from the outside and stepped inside.

"Boss, do you still have room?"

"Yes, what do you need?"

"It's better to be quiet."

"Haoling, please wait a moment. Yangsan, take this guest officer to the fourth floor, Jiawu."

After entering the restaurant, he went straight to the counter of the restaurant with the knife, made a simple inquiry, and opened a room.

Then he instructed the waiter named Yosan to prepare some hot water to wash away the dust from his body.

After finishing everything, I ordered some food on the second floor by the window, poured a glass of sake, looked at the various conditions on the street, and ate on my own.

"Oh!"

"Hey again and again!"

"Snapped!"

Just at this moment, on the street outside the restaurant, a burst of noise sounded, attracting the dull eyes.

A carriage was parked in the middle of the street, and in front of the carriage stood a scruffy, unkempt, sword-wielding warrior.

By the looks of it, what seems to be happening.

The curiosity came up with a knife, closed his eyes slightly, and tapped his finger on the wall next to him. The Chakra in his body trembled slightly, and he slowly probed the perception.

"Quickly get out of the way, you have a conflict with Lord Wuping, you will feel better soon!" The driver of the carriage held the reins in one hand and waved the whip in the other.

"Snapped!"

The crisp sound of the whip was very audible, and it was full of threats.

"Let Wu Ping come out for me!" The samurai didn't care about the driver's behavior at all, looking straight at the curtain of the carriage, saying word by word.

"Hurry up, Lord Wuping is not a cat or a dog who can follow his opinions."

When the coachman heard this, he became angry on the spot, and put down the hand holding the whip, and pressed it solemnly on a samurai sword resting on his side.

In the country of iron, martial arts prevail, and there is the most complete inheritance of samurai in the ninja world, and samurai are recruited by the nobles of the old era.

It seemed that the coachman was also a warrior. The so-called Lord Wuping in his mouth should be a nobleman.

The knives who grew up in Konoha had never seen aristocrats, and were very curious about this "professional".

Perceiving this, she lifted her eyelids and followed her line of sight.

The carriage is a double carriage. The carriage is not large, but it is not small. It looks a bit gorgeous. There are some exquisite patterns carved around the windows. Very gorgeous.

Seeing this scene, he tapped between his fingers with a knife, and there was a result in his heart.

It seems that this "Master Wuping" is not an ordinary noble either.

"Wow hoo hoo!"

"Clang! Clang!"

Some strange noises sounded again on the street corner, and looking around with a knife, there was a group of soldiers in armor, and the large crowd gathered on the street attracted their attention.

"Tap Tap!"

The soldiers ran up quickly, dispelling the onlookers, and holding hands with knives, surrounded the samurai, and a soldier who looked like a captain stood up and gave a respectful fist to the driver.

"Ah."

The driver nodded slightly, snorted softly, and moved the hand that was on the samurai sword.

"Who are you, don't get out of the way!" The soldier captain turned around and yelled at the samurai.

The samurai gritted his teeth and couldn't hear the soldiers' voices. He still stared straight at the carriage and said loudly, "Let Wuping come out for me!"

"Presumptuous, the name of Lord Wuping is something that people like you can call out at will, if you don't let it go, I will show you that my sword is not good!"

As soon as the captain of the soldier finished speaking, he made a few "tatata" sounds. The soldiers present collectively took a few steps forward, their eyes fixed on the samurai, and they leaned up, with a gesture of being ready to act at any time.

"Your Excellency Captain, why are you talking to him so much? Just take it down." The coachman spoke again.

"Sir, I'm in a busy city here. I'm waiting as a patrol soldier to arrest people on the street. It seems that" the soldier captain hesitated and replied with an embarrassed expression, but glanced at the carriage a few times.

"Grab it and bring it to my house." At this time, a voice came from the carriage, a little old, this should be the "Lord Wuping".

"Yes!"

Hearing this, the soldier captain immediately stood up, turned his head, and ordered the soldiers, "Take him down!"

"Qiang! Qiang! Qiang!"

After receiving the order, the soldiers drew their weapons and launched an attack on the samurai.

"when!"

Since the samurai dared to block the road, naturally it was not such a simple role. Faced with the encirclement of the soldiers, he immediately resisted without saying a word.

Shadows of swords, lights and swords flashed, and the soldiers couldn't take down the samurai with their short swords, and the scene became chaotic in an instant.

The civilians who had been hiding on both sides of the street to watch the excitement were also frightened at this time, and tremblingly ran into the store behind them, and surreptitiously observed.

Want to know, who is this character?How dare you fight with soldiers!

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

The samurai didn't make a killing move, but the swords blocked and kicked, and the soldiers present were knocked out one by one.

"what!"

Seeing this, the captain of the soldier clenched his teeth, roared, clenched the long knife in his hand, and rushed forward.

"when!"

"Oh!"

The samurai slashed the soldier's weapon, raised his foot, and kicked the soldier captain's chest straight, he followed in the footsteps of the other soldiers.

"Ninja?!"

The captain of the soldier who flew out upside down struggled and crawled a few times to no avail, pointed at the samurai, and shouted loudly.

"what?!"

Naturally, the driver heard this and was taken aback for a moment. He grabbed the samurai sword beside him, headed vertically, and said to the inside of the carriage, "Lord Wuping, go, this man is a ninja."

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After speaking, the coachman slapped the horse's butt fiercely, and in the scream of "neighboring", the horse's hoofs rose, and the carriage picked up speed.

At the same time, the driver himself jumped up, with his sword hidden at his waist, and attacked the samurai from top to bottom.

Iai!

Leap!

"brush!"

The sword light flashed, and the figure of the samurai who was planning to chase the carriage also stopped, took out the samurai sword, and slammed up at the coachman who fell in the air.

"when!"

The heavy and continuous impact sounded, and the samurai only flexed his legs to block the driver's attack.

"drink!"

The warrior pushed hard, pushed the driver aside, and said loudly, "I'm looking for Wu Ping, it has nothing to do with you, I'll spare your life this time!"

After speaking, the samurai turned his wrist, sheathed his long sword, raised his foot, and planned to chase in the direction the carriage was leaving.

"Buzz!"

The long sword slashed towards the samurai again with the whistling of the wind. The driver obviously didn't care what the samurai said, so he attacked again.

Hearing the sound of the wind, the samurai hurriedly dodged sideways, and hurriedly let the coachman's attack pass, but at this time, the carriage had already disappeared at the corner of the street.

The samurai looked at the vanishing carriage and said angrily, "Damn it!"

Then, the warrior withdrew his gaze, glared at the coachman fiercely, and said murderously, "Since you want to die, then I will fulfill you!"

"Humph!"

The driver didn't pay attention, turned his wrist, and the samurai sword cut horizontally, and lifted it up three points from the samurai's waist.

"brush!"

The samurai didn't seem to see it, and he didn't hide.

"when!"

A short knife held the samurai's long knife, the samurai forcibly twisted his waist and dodged, narrowly avoiding the key point, and then quickly retreated, but the flesh and blood on the side of his thigh had been cut open by the driver.

The samurai stared solemnly at the coachman holding two knives: "Two knives?"

"Humph!"

Taking advantage of the attack did not achieve the desired effect, the driver's face was very ugly, he snorted coldly, stabbed straight with a long knife, protected his body with a short knife, and continued to charge.

"You're looking for death, don't blame me!"

On the other hand, the samurai took the initiative to put away the long sword, thinking that he was going to capture it, but judging from his words, it seems that it is not the case.

really!

I saw the samurai dodging quickly to avoid the driver's attack, with a cruel expression on his face, he swung his backhand and aimed directly at the driver's head.

That is

Orochimaru!

Dao, who was watching the play, was stunned for a moment and stood up directly. Even if the jug was knocked down on the table, it didn't attract his attention.

because!

"Ninja · Snake Twist!"

"Shhhhhh!"