The First Sword of the Earth

Ninjas, also known as hermits, although they have been beautified, processed, and promoted by many film and television works in Sakurajima, they still cannot be covered up. They are just the fact that they are just assassins...

The person who came is not good, and the good person does not come. The hermit who suddenly appeared and tried to stop the bus was obviously hostile.

This is a figure wearing a ‘Ninja’s Common Costume’, covered in black cloth and showing two eyes. On the road ahead, he raised his left hand to the speeding bus.

Inside the car, on the front seat, an old scientist suddenly yelled: "Be careful! There is someone ahead!"

The driver, who was driving, woke up like a dream, suddenly became a little confused, and hurriedly slammed on the brakes.

The other party dared to block the road and was naturally prepared, a wisp of water bloomed in his left hand, as if to arrange a water wall in front of him.

However, Xilian, who was facing the outside in a daze, frowned her eyebrows, and her little hand tapped on the outside of the windshield.

The wall of water that was about to be condensed in front of the ninja shattered instantly, and the guy's eyes were full of astonishment.

squeak

Snapped!

After all, the galloping bus couldn't stop, and instantly knocked the figure into the air, and the body was shocked.

The black shadow fell behind the car like a rag bag and rolled on the ground a few times, causing a series of brakes behind...

"This! This is because he suddenly blocked the way!"

The uncle who drove hurriedly shouted.

"You don't need to stop, just keep walking," Wang Sheng said calmly, "That's a good practitioner, and this kind of impact has no effect."

The bus driver wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, and saw the black shadow bouncing on the ground in the rearview mirror, and he was also relieved for a long time.

The driver hurriedly lowered his head and stepped on the gas pedal. The bus hadn't started yet. The ‘hermit’ jumped over the roof again gorgeously, landed handsomely in a posture of 180 degrees turned horizontally, and opened his left hand to the bus again.

"I!"

"Amitabha."

Suddenly the monk Huai Jing said the Buddha's name, and the ray of Buddha light gathered in front of the bus, and in a blink of an eye it condensed into a huge palm, and he slapped the black shadow in front of him...

It's as easy as playing badminton.

Wang Sheng glanced in surprise, with some compliments in his eyes.

The monk Huai Jing smiled and gave a Buddhist ceremony, "Just laugh, laugh, the little monk has also learned some remote skills in the past few years."

Zhou Yinglong said in a stunned voice: "I am surprised that you are so strong? Disrespectful and disrespectful."

"He is the eighty-second master of the top ranking list," Shi Qianzhang returned to his seat with his hands behind his back. "It's just that the current monks mostly focus on the top few of the rankings, and often ignore the masters of this level. what."

Hao Ling and Zhou Yinglong were immediately moved, and sighed at that moment.

The bus started again, but after only a few minutes of driving, the hermit who was shot flying appeared again just after driving a section of the overpass.

His figure continued to leverage on the street lights, chasing the bus again.

The uncle who drove was sweating like rain on his forehead, but the ‘people’ in the car were in awe.

"I'm coming, this jumping ninja."

Shi Qianzhang took out two black paper charms without looking at them, and threw them out from the car window.

Only two explosions were heard, and then there was a rapid Heming. Two cranes, one black and one white, appeared out of thin air, spreading their wings and flying quickly.

The leaping hermit turned his head and stared, and immediately tried to avoid him, but in a blink of an eye, he was captured by the crane, dragged by the crane and thrown off the viaduct.

"You have become more diligent in the law of the talisman," said Wang Daochang, but then he said with earnest and earnest education, "but your own cultivation is still somewhat unsatisfactory. Concentrating on Taoism is the fundamental, and you are now putting the cart before the horse."

"Hey, Brother Sheng, what you taught me is that I will hurry, I must hurry, or I will be bullied by Xiao Liuzi again."

Shi Qianzhang responded with a smile, rare and humble.

After a few minutes...

"This guy is really persevering," said with a startled smile, "who will come this time?"

Xi Lian rolled her eyes, "Why are you still playing?"

"I'll do it," Hao Ling answered, taking out a hosta slightly nervously, and letting it out from the car window.

In fact, Hao Ling didn't like publicity, but his brother Zhou Yinglong was seriously injured and delayed his cultivation for ten years.

In front of everyone, especially in front of Wang Sheng and Mu Wanxuan, Hao Ling didn't want to lose the face of Wudang Daocheng, so he sacrificed his magic weapon.

Soon, the hosta turned into a stream of light and appeared in front of the hermit who had just climbed the overpass in the blink of an eye.

With a flash of jade light, the hermit flew out and fell free again...

The hosta flew back on its own and landed in Hao Ling's palm. This was obviously a good magic weapon. It could trap and retain people, and it was enough to protect itself.

"That guy will come back?" Zhou Yinglong muttered, touching his chin.

Next to the car window, Senior Sister Mu Wanxuan gently raised her hand to indicate that she would demonstrate the Taoism next.

So, another few minutes passed...

When the bus was waiting for the red light, the figure in black reappeared, slashing across the treetops by the side of the road, and this time, it fell directly toward the roof of the bus.

I saw this person take a sharp breath and yell out in Dahua with a little accent:

"I'm!"

Inside the car, the elder sister who was watching the comic snapped her fingers coolly.

Without warning, a black-and-white tornado appeared on the roof of the car, which directly wrapped the person in it, and after spinning frantically for dozens of weeks, it slammed into the park not far away.

The bus opened steadily, and the uncle driver was already a little numb. He drove silently without hearing anything outside the window.

"Amitabha Buddha," the monk Huai Jing sighed, "God has the virtue of being a good man. This cultivator from Sakurashima is too persistent, and the little monk can't bear to see him like this."

Then the handsome monk changed his voice, "Well, he is coming back this time, let's break his leg, it is really annoying that it is endless."

"agree!"

"That's not good."

Shi Qianzhang and Hao Ling spoke at the same time, and Hao Ling said softly, "After all, this is the Sakura Island country. We are here to protect our great Chinese scientists, not to fight against them."

Wang Sheng asked: "Does the Sakurashima country official have any department to handle such incidents? If so, let's call the police."

"Yes, I know!" Shi Qianzhang responded with a smile, "They have a practitioner's office, let me contact them.

However, I guess they will definitely open one eye and close one eye. Although they dare not say anything in the face, they hope that someone will take action on us and not make us feel good. "

"It's also good to walk through the process, at least we have to take up a rational word." Wang Daochang said gently, and then he leaned on the seat and closed his eyes to rest.

After driving for half an hour before and after, they finally arrived at a very grand international hotel where they were staying.

I thought that this little episode on the road would just pass, and the hermit also understood the actual gap with them and no longer came to harass...

However, in front of the hotel, the dark shadow appeared again.

The man was panting heavily and was covered with leaves and scratches. He stood a little embarrassed on a street lamp, his eyes eager to breathe, staring at the bus.

Confirmed the look in his eyes, he was a cruel person.

Wang Sheng frowned slightly, feeling disgusted with the cultivators of the Sakurajima Kingdom who didn't know how to advance and retreat, and said directly: "Brother Zhou, you and the others, protect the four old gentlemen in first."

"Okay," Zhou Yinglong promised, and together with Hao Ling, together with three elites from the combat readiness team and two young officers from the investigation team, guarded the four scientists to go in first.

Xi Lian, Mu Wanxuan, Huai Jing, and Shi Qianzhang stood on the left and right sides of Wang Sheng.

This time, it was natural for Wang Sheng to take action.

Wang Daochang raised his sword with his left hand and condensed a Qi sword casually.

At the same time, the black shadow touched his feet on the street lamp, and rushed towards Wang Sheng fiercely, shouting angrily in his mouth.

"I'm!"

call out

The Qi sword broke through the air and appeared in front of this person in the blink of an eye!

Wang Sheng's left sword finger shook slightly. Not only did the Qi sword not explode or stab the person, it was like a real long sword, piercing the clothing behind the person's back lightly.

"and many more……"

What are you waiting for? Wang Sheng snorted, Qi Jian Yukong, with this figure flying directly upwards.

This is the clever use of swordsmanship.

The left hand was shaking constantly, the Qi sword flew randomly, the figure was dangling in the air, and it was swayed for a while.

When Wang Sheng dissipated the Qi sword, the black shadow fell like a salted fish on the open space of the parking lot in front of him.

A lot of onlookers have gathered around and suddenly disgusted.

After vomiting, the person continued to tremble on the ground, and within a few seconds, there was...whispering...

"Cry?" The monk Huai Jing scratched his head for a while.

Xilian shook his head ~www.readwn.com~ I have long heard that life in Sakurajima is relatively stressful, but I never thought that the practitioners would be the same. "

"Brother Sheng," Shi Qianzhang shook his phone. "Sakurashima said that someone has been arranged to handle this matter. Let's wait a while. They also said that someone has been arranged to meet at the airport before, and they are actively contacting now. The guy who neglected his work."

Wang Sheng nodded lightly and turned around to enter the hotel lobby.

Um? Meet at the airport? I neglected my work...

Behind him, the hermit who was lying on the ground constantly sobbing, trembled feebly and shouted:

"I am... the Ministry of Special Affairs of the Sakurajima Country. Dealing with the affairs of the Great China Country... a senior officer...

Dear...The Tribulation...The Master...

Sakurajima... welcome... you..."

Eh?

There are five people on Wang Sheng's side, their foreheads are all covered with black lines...m.