Yito Bowen's reputation is out of reputation, and his identity is pivotal in the cherry blossom country.

This man heard that in the country, he had been assassinated by countless, and he must have been prepared for this.

Not only can there be very powerful masters around, but there will definitely be someone who responds.

It is necessary to arrange the road to block the road. This is very necessary.

With Zhang Kun's call.

One sword, a sword, a shot suddenly killed from the side.

Even Zhang Kun also saw a figure, holding two eight -edged purple golden hammer, and a hammer burst a black ninja.

That's Wang Jingya.

As soon as I heard the signal, I couldn't hold it anymore, so I rushed out.

"Golden monkeys, silver guns, bully boxing, and so on. They also worked very much, and made their best to kill ..."

Zhang Kun was drinking again.

Sound Half City.

"Do you want to protect the emperor?" Li Huaiyi stood in front of the window, heard Zhang Kun's roar, and asked suddenly.

He always feels that others are killing the puppets, and their brothers are two, standing aside to watch the fun, so it is not very good.

Gong Baosen also scratched his head, looking back at Guangfu Emperor.

Seeing this Majesty, at this time, he was so scared to drill under the table. The whole body trembled, the tablecloth was covered, and he could only see his lower body and could not see his upper body.

A few guards with a knife, with a bitter smile, I don't know what to do at all.

"What else to protect? At this time, who is full and supports His Majesty?"

The club was empty, and the ghost shadow could not see one.

He said, and no longer said more, but just jumped out of the shape, he jumped out of the third floor, and a golden stick danced in his hand.

"Your temperament, in the palace, must not last long."

Li Huaiyi was a little dumbfounded.

But the hands and feet are not slow. Single swords are like tigers, and they fall down. Taking a black ninja into two halves, just laughed.

"It's not long, I have been so aggrieved for a long time.

Gong Baosen didn't care at all.

He served as a guardian guard in the palace. Naturally, he had some last resort and insisted, but he never thought that he had to bind his future life on the decaying court.

In fact, the most envious of the young man who screamed, do it, and kill it if you want to kill.

Life is extremely happy.

As a warrior, the heart is flying and unrestrained, which is the road that should really be pursued.

The body is restrained and the mind is not free enough. How can martial arts climb to the highest level?

Nympho

"Can't get on?"

"Do you still need to ask?"

Li Yaocheng did not tangled this time, nor did he not hesitate.

He didn't say a word, like a poisonous snake, stabbed out, and fired with his gun, and he wore a ninja who was like a flowing water and traveled in the crowd.

He has seen these cherry blossoms warriors.

It has also been heard countless times that after that war, the tragic situation in the city.

Perhaps, from the perspective of the darts of the friends, some things have to be weighed, and worrying that it will cause some unnecessary trouble.

However, Li Yao's achievements never think so.

He did what he wanted to do. He only asked for a clear conscience and did not consider gains and losses.

In his hand, the silver gun stabbed a bowl of big pear flowers, the petals were falling like rain, and the blood under the gun was not as good as the blood, but his heart was extremely happy.

There is no careful discussion of life, nor weighing the advantages and disadvantages, only one goes, and the snow shame kills the thief.

As for the future, let’s talk about it later.

When he saw blood from the gun, his heart suddenly became high, and he let out a long breath of depression. He felt that the bone marrow was surging inside his body, as if he had seen another world.

…

"Uncle, I have long said that I would take action, but you still don't believe me. Look, what are we still doing hiding by the city gate? Zhang Kun is the worst thief. He clearly had the opportunity to kill the Japanese leader, but he chose not to.

Instead of killing them, I attracted all the enemies. I wanted to drag them all down and wipe out all the hidden dangers. It’s so stupid, but why do I feel so happy?"

Wang Zhiping waved a pair of iron fists and struck out with two hammers, and a strong wind blew up in front of him.

The two black-clothed ninjas had just reached the crowd gathering at the city gate when they were beaten until their bodies were broken in half, their bones were shattered, and they were so dead that they could no longer die.

Yang Wenzhong, who was standing next to him, couldn't help but smile bitterly: "This is the point of his greatness. One step counts as ten steps, and every step is a success. You have to learn more from Zhiping. However, do you think we should accept that proposal or not?"

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"Uncle Master, you don't have Lao Hutu, so why can't you figure it out? Now that Zhang Kun has made his decision, I think our brothers will never be able to escape his plan. That means we have to accept it, or we don't.

You have to accept it. But it’s just about killing Japanese pirates, there’s nothing to contradict it. If you fight Westerners, you’re fighting, and if you’re fighting Easterners, you’re fighting. If you give them money, food, and weapons, it doesn’t matter who you do it with.”

"That's right, you young man can see clearly and do things cheerfully."

Yang Wenzhong laughed dumbly, no longer hesitated, shouted loudly, and like a young boy, rushed directly towards the ninja who appeared.

There is no mercy under the sword.

…

"Do you have any other trump cards? Another one."

By this time, Zhang Kun stopped pretending.

Killing Ito Hirobumi is very important, but other ninjas and hidden spies are also very important.

He didn't like it, and he did things that would cause trouble. He chased after Ito, and he had already laid a dragnet silently.

Either because of the situation, or because of righteous indignation, more or less of these martial arts comrades who took action were tied to this warship and could never escape...

"You actually still have some energy left."

For the first time, Ito Hirobumi's eyes showed a trace of panic.

He felt that it was very possible that it would be impossible to escape this disaster today.

Even having one of the most powerful swordsmen in the world by his side did not give him any sense of security.

When the opponent was chasing, he still had time to spare and planned his own chess pieces in Qingguo's capital. It can be imagined that the previous pursuit or fighting was actually just pretending and did not go all out.

Thinking about it this way, it feels a little uncomfortable.

"Arrogant!"

Yagyu Hiromitsu's face flushed red when he heard this, he stepped back seven or eight feet, and let go of Ito Hirobumi. He held his sword across his chest and his expression became extremely solemn.

"I didn't want to use this move at first. After all, as a warrior, if you use the priest's method, even if you win, you won't be able to win with force. Unfortunately, with Mr. Ito by my side, I can't concentrate on fighting. I'll offend you.

If you die, I will erect a monument for you to let the world remember that there once was such an extremely powerful swordsman."

"So, you Sakura people like to pretend to be dead. Why do you worry about what you do before and after you die? Don't worry, you can't kill me. On the contrary, you and Ito can't guarantee that the whole body will be intact. You have to hang a flagpole.

, I have to hang my head for three months before I can eliminate the public resentment... You should understand if you do this."

"Baga ..."

Yito and Liu Shenghong can no longer maintain the demeanor, and at the same time, they are scolded and scolded.

Yito's face was swollen, and Liu Sheng Hongguang was dark ... This is not angry, but caused by the knife method.

Even all the skin outside the clothes became dark, and it was unknown to look at it.

"Ghost Blade, killing ..."

As he raised his sword, the knife became dark, and Li Xiao's nobles did not know where to get from, stabbing the eardrum of people, and piercing the soul.

Zhang Kunyin saw a horrible and horrible ghost head, facing himself, and roared silently.

This skull is dripping blood in the mouth, blood is red with blood, and there is a madness and fierce sense of killing.

Just staring, he felt that his mind was swinging, his head was dizzy, and even his whole body was not so smooth, as if he was frozen and frozen.

"It's this trick again."

Zhang Kun sneered.

One or two, always think of spiritual martial arts, you can use everything.

But I never thought that the essence was so strong that it could also suppress the spirit ...

If my martial arts will really be broken by the semi -hanging spiritual attack, then why dare to say a lot and leave you.
To be continued...