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Chapter 739 The old era - the end! 【9000】(1/4)

Yoshihisa grabbed both Azuki and Azuki by their left shoulders and pinned them firmly to the ground.

The left shoulder was grabbed, the left arm could not move, the weapons in the hands had been knocked off, and due to the angle of both feet, it was difficult to kick Yoshihisa, so the only attack method the two girls had now...

A right fist.

The remaining means of attack were so weak and weak - but the two women still waved their right fists firmly and without hesitation, hitting Jijiu.

Among the two fists, which one is the most powerful, it is definitely Ashu.

Because the fist that Azuki swung at this time... was struck with Iga-ryu's forbidden technique: luck!

Jijiu's brows slightly raised when he saw A Zhu's punch with great luck, but he seemed to have already expected that A Zhu would use this move, and did not show too much surprise.

The determination of Atachi and Atzuki to attack Yoshihisa even if they only have one right fist left to use is worthy of recognition - but the fists they throw out are destined to have little effect.

The two women's melee skills... can only be used against ordinary people, and there is no way they can be effective against Jijiu.

I saw that Jijiu, whose vision had slightly recovered, turned his head to avoid the fists hit by the two women on his head, and then flicked his head to the left and right - the hard forehead hit the two women before they could take it back.

fist.

A-machi and A-zhu felt as if their fists had been hit by some iron block. A strong numbing sensation spread throughout their right palms and right forearms. They couldn't help but let out low screams of pain. At the same time, the two women's right fists

Falling softly to the ground.

The half of his face that was shattered by Atachi's bullet, as well as the left shoulder that was hit by a bullet, have now been restored to their original state by the "power of immortality".

As for the wakizashi that Azuki had just struck and was still embedded in his left arm, there was no time to pull it out, so Yoshihisa allowed the sword to stay in his body for the time being.

Looking at the two women who had been caught in his hands and pinned to the ground without any chance or strength to resist, that low voice like a devil's whisper flowed from Jijiu's lips again.

"Since you are wearing the shinobi costume of Shiranui... then you must be the remnant of Shiranui."

Yoshihisa first glanced at Atachi with a look that showed neither sadness nor happiness.

"... Well done. It has been at least twenty years since I suffered such a big loss in a confrontation with my fellow ninjas."

"And being made so humiliated by a kunoichi... this is the first time in my life."

"What's your name? I want to know your name."

Yoshihisa asked Amachi for his name.

And the response given by Atachi was——

Phew...! His fists were waved, making a small sound of breaking wind.

Atachi gritted his teeth, resisting the soreness and numbness in his right hand that had not yet recovered from Yoshihisa's headbutt just now, and threw another right uppercut towards Yoshihisa's head.

"Don't you want to tell me your name..." Yoshihisa easily dodged A-Machi's punch again, "...then forget it."

Bang!

After that, Yoshihisa, whose agility and reaction speed were far superior to Atachi's, once again hit Atachi's fist with a headbutt before he could retract it.

"Ugh...!" Atachi couldn't help but let out another cry of pain. The back of her right hand, which had been hit with another headbutt, swelled up slightly and fell to the ground. Her right arm, which was wrapped in a stronger sense of soreness and numbness, started to swell again.

Difficult to lift.

After knocking down the newly-swung fist from Amachi with his headbutt, Yoshihisa slowly turned his head.

His indifferent gaze, which contained no emotion at all, slowly turned to... A Zhu.

"...I really saw it right."

Jijiu stared closely at Azhu's face, and a trace of... a strange smile slowly appeared on his face.

"Are you Feng Shang's granddaughter?"

Toyoshang——Azhu's grandfather. Suddenly hearing his grandfather's name from Yoshijiu's mouth, Azhu's eyes that were glaring at Yoshijiu froze for an instant.

"When I saw you at Longshui Temple last night, I always thought you looked familiar."

"At that time, I thought: It's impossible, how could Feng Shang's granddaughter be here."

"Now that I'm getting closer and looking at your face carefully... I'm finally sure: I didn't identify the wrong person."

The pain in his eyes had begun to gradually lessen, and his eyesight had significantly recovered. Jijiu squinted his eyes slightly and met Azuki's eyes, which were staring at him.

"If I remember correctly...your name is A-Zhu, right?"

"It's been such a long time. I didn't expect... that I could meet an 'old friend' at this time and in this place."

The weird smile on Jijiu's face grew stronger and stronger.

For no reason, he was a little curious as to why this "old friend" in front of him appeared here.

"Why...are you here?"

"Did you just bump into me here by chance?"

"Or……"

Jijiu paused.

"Did you come to me specifically to avenge your family?"

Perhaps he was aroused by the pain, or... he was reacting to what Jijiu said just now. The timidity and fear that he had shown when he fought Jijiu before was no longer on Azhu's face.

"……No."

The calm girl looked into Yoshihisa's eyes without flinching.

"neither!"

Under the dark clouds, the girl's eyes were shining with firm light, like bright stars in the night sky.

"I'm here...to take my family back and take revenge on you, this bastard!"

The girl's right fist clenched again and struck out! towards Jijiu! towards the enemy in front of her!

Her punch was still struck with Iga-ryu's forbidden technique: luck.

It's a pity... A scene similar to the one before happened again - Jijiu just tilted his head and dodged Azhu's fist, and then used his headbutt to knock Azhu's fist down.

Looking at Azuki who had followed in the footsteps of Azuki and had a big bulge in his right hand from his headbutt, Yoshihisa said coldly:

"Your luck... the heat is still far behind."

His right hand was injured—Azhu also lost his last means of attack.

But even so, Azhu still stared at Jijiu.

He glared at Yoshihisa with eyes that seemed ready to shoot two sharp arrows at any time.

Facing A Zhu's gaze, the strange smile on Ji Jiu's face slowly dissipated.

"...The way you and your sister looked at me when you were fighting me...are really similar."

"Looking at it... makes me feel irritated!"

"Why are you looking at me like this-!"

Snap! Snap! The five fingers of Yoshihisa's hands, which were tightly grasping the shoulders of Atachi and Asuki respectively, suddenly crossed violently!

He is no longer holding the two girls' shoulders.

Instead, he grabbed the two girls’ necks!

The two girls whose necks were grabbed immediately felt that it became difficult to breathe, and their hands subconsciously grabbed Jijiu's palms on their necks.

"Okay, the game is over."

Jijiu returned to his indifferent look without any emotion.

"I'm no longer interested in either of you."

"So - hurry up... just die!"

After saying that, Jijiu tightened his grip on the two girls' necks!

The fair faces of the two women...in an instant, turned into a strange red with purple color.

Both feet kept staring at the ground.

Both hands seemed to be grasping for life-saving straws, scratching Jijiu's hand that was pinching their necks.

How powerful is Jijiu?

However, after just over a breath, Ashu, who could no longer breathe, began to feel that his consciousness began to blur...

Azhu often heard in the past that when people are about to die, they will recall their past lives.

But now, Ashu was surprised to find that this rumor... didn't seem to be entirely correct.

At this moment, she did not recall the past events she had experienced in her mind.

She only recalled her family.

Recalling my parents who have been separated for 5 years and have yet to be found...

Recalling...a certain beautiful figure...

The hands that were scratching Ji Jiu's palms... now lost their strength and slowly relaxed and hung down.
To be continued...
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