Although Qiao Jin did not use any ability such as flashing, diamonds, etc., although he was surrounded by elite killers among humans, Qiao Jin still moved forward all the way, without even a wound on his body. To be honest, these people have reached the pinnacle among ordinary people. However, under Qiao Jin's ability to react very quickly, they are not enough to see.

It is said that he does not use abilities, but active skills are still plug-ins. Coupled with the skills that Qiao Jin has trained hard and learned through fighting, Qiao Jin shuttled through a group of ninjas, and was more ease.

With a samurai sword, a ninja was shot and flew out, hitting a big tree, clusters of snow fell down, and almost buried the injured ninja alive.

With the knife in the sheath, Qiao Jin looked around, and there was a terror. He did not kill him. Every time, he used the back or the blade of the knife, and never lit the blade of these ninjas. The White Queen refused to reveal the details of the ninja master, but only told Qiao Jin to come here to find his heart. Qiao Jin did not need to kill, nor did he vent his anger on these irrelevant ordinary people.

Finally, after repelling three waves of encirclement and leaving behind a injured ninja, Qiao Jin walked into the castle gate. After entering, Qiao Jin couldn't help but sigh, because this was just an outer gate, and the interior was as big as an ancient palace in the East. If you didn't use your ability, you might not be able to find the so-called ninja master even after three days and three nights.

Fortunately, this time, there was an unmasked woman who was hiding around and ambushing her crowd. Qiao Jin's eyes were still sharp under the dark night, not to mention that there were torches around him. He saw a woman with a shawl, but with a glance, she disappeared without a trace.

However, Qiao Jin kept that face in his heart. It was not an Eastern Holy Ho, but a Westerner, or, at least on the surface, he was a Western woman.

Every step he took, Qiao Jin's heart was hanging. There were too many places to hide in the castle filled with murderous intent, and there were also many places that could give him a fatal blow! Moreover, they were not warriors, and they were all like themselves, assassins who only pursued one blow and would kill him!

Bang bang bang bang!

One after another, there were finally ninjas who felt it was time. When Qiao Jin passed by a big tree, the obvious guise did not rush out of the ninja. Instead, footsteps came from behind him. It could be heard that after three steps, the person had already rushed over!

Turning around, drawing a knife, stepping back, blocking, stepping up, kicking, and a series of actions were completed in one go. The ninja with fierce eyes was kicked back, and his body slipped backwards on the snow, bringing out a snowflake.

This attack sounded the horn for the fourth ambush, and one after another, ninjas rushed out. Qiao Jin was in the battle circle and had to pay attention to avoiding the rapid hidden weapon. In fact, the first time Qiao Jin hung up the lottery, that is, the moment a blood mark was drawn by a dart on his face, the woman with disheveled hair in the distance showed her true body, staring at the rapidly healing wound on Qiao Jin's face.

She seemed to realize that the ambush was not feasible, and she directly led several ninjas to join the besieged battle group.

The exquisite equipment of female ninjas is not comparable to that of ordinary fish. They have exquisite soft armor, sharp samurai swords, and a bow and arrow behind them. Maybe they saw waves of ninja retreats, but they did not die. Although her heart was full of anger, she realized that the strange mutant in front of her had another purpose. As soon as she opened her mouth, she went straight to the topic: "Mutants, the purpose of coming here?"

The wounds on his face healed quickly, and Qiao Jin also knew that the identity of a mutant was inevitably exposed. Without answering, he seriously injured all ninjas in just a few minutes, and fought with the female ninjas to the darkness. This female ninja perfectly interpreted all the characteristics of Western women, including her tall skeleton, strong figure, and toned limbs. Combined with her slightly soft face shape and cold and stiff expression, there was a strange beauty.

Scream!

Qiao Jin grabbed the woman's blade with one hand and held the samurai sword with the other, and put it on her neck. The winner was decided.

"Mutant!" The female ninja spoke with gritted teeth, with unwillingness in her eyes.

Qiao Jin nodded and greeted her. The sharp samurai sword was caught in her hands, ticking with blood, but Qiao Jin didn't care at all and said, "Sorry, I'm already very restrained."

In the woman's judgment, if Qiao Jin's body had not been able to recover quickly, the battle would not have ended so quickly! Under normal circumstances, Qiao Jin's hand would be ruined! He would have the advantage in future battles, but this mutant was fearless and directly took the knife with no fear!

Qiao Jin thought that he was really restrained. If the mutant ability was fully fired, this woman could not withstand her for several rounds, and she would even be killed instantly by herself.

Bang! Something similar to a smoke bomb suddenly exploded.

Qiao Jin's reaction ability is not a joke. He made the most correct judgment within a few seconds. He took a step forward and grabbed the woman's neck with one hand. Qiao Jin's left hand also grabbed the naturally falling samurai sword in his hand.

The smoke dissipated, and the woman's murderous eyes were revealed! If the eyes could kill people, Qiao Jin had already died ten thousand times.

The fact was beyond the woman's expectations. Qiao Jin's voice was very calm and there was no murderous intention: "I'll look for Master Ninja."

"Challenge him?" The woman instantly understood the purpose of this mutant. Although she was grabbed by her neck, she still had a disdainful smile on her face, "Are you here to die?"

Qiao Jin let go of his hand and nodded seriously: "It's almost the same."

Under the gaze of the ninjas, Qiao Jin wiped the samurai sword leisurely. After a long time, the female ninja came back, arranged Qiao Jin's accommodation, and notified Qiao Jin that tomorrow morning, when the sun rises, it will be when Qiao Jin dies.

Qiao Jin shrugged, but thought to himself that the rules here were really strange. If the White Queen hadn't told herself in advance that she would climb the snow mountain step by step, she would directly explain to challenge Master Ninja. Qiao Jin would definitely turn the place upside down and fight Master Ninja! This group of people from the Assassin Alliance are really interesting. If you want to challenge, you will give you a chance to challenge and arrange food and accommodation tonight.

On the second day, the rising sun rose. Under the leadership of the female ninja, Qiao Jin came to a snow-capped cliff. A tall man stood with his hands facing away from Qiao Jin, standing on a large stone, looking up at the slowly rising sun.

"Take off your clothes, this is tradition." The female ninja reached out to Qiao Jin with a serious expression, not like a joke.

"This is not my tradition." Qiao Jin shook his head without moving.

At this moment, the man standing on the stone slowly turned around and showed his true face.

"I was eleven years old when I first killed someone." The middle-aged man spoke slowly, with his tall and mighty body, a slightly vicissitudes of face, a hug and a hint of magnetism, which sounded very nice. Combined with his eyes that seemed to be able to see through everything, this slightly rough man showed a special charm.

"I still remember the slowly disappearing spirit in his eyes." The man stood with his hands behind his back and looked at Qiao Jin silently, "You can never imagine the sudden life and death, the ever-changing situation."

"However, I feel very ashamed." The man slowly took off his clothes. When the female ninja saw this, she quickly walked up and took the man's clothes.

"Because I took away that man's most precious talent and the most unique gift God gave him - life." After taking off all his clothes, the man's extremely majestic figure was revealed, and there were only a few scars all over his body, which seemed to be inconsistent with his identity.

"But I also felt some other emotions, such as: pride." The man walked down the stone, took two steps forward, almost 1.9 meters tall, looking down at Qiao Jin, "Because I took up my weapon and resisted someone who tried to be unfavorable to my family."

"Then, I learned that I had to do this. So, I slaughtered the evil. And this is the meaning of the existence of the Assassin Alliance. After that, I killed thousands more people. For me, the world became even better." The man said softly in his slightly vicissitudes of voice, "When I saw you, I seemed to see my eleven-year-old self. The difference is that you did not seem to raise the knife in your hand at that time."

Qiao Jin clenched his fists, his face was gloomy, and his hands were stroked on the samurai sword under his windbreaker.

"Picking a weapon is tradition." The female ninja suddenly spoke, pointing to the weapon stand in the distance, which was filled with various swords, which was dazzling.

The ninja master looked at Qiao Jin with a expressionless face and stopped the female ninja's movements. The atmosphere became solemn for a while. After a long time, he spoke: "Sixty-six years, someone finally came to challenge me. I think I can give you some privileges."

Qiao Jin raised his head, stared at the so-called ninja master in front of him, and said, "Pick up your weapon."

Master Ninja put his upper body on his body, his strong body exposed to the bitter cold wind, with one hand behind him and the other spread out: "Challenge me, child."

"Pick up your weapon!" Qiao Jin pulled out the Yadman samurai sword with both hands, bowed slightly, and spoke gloomy again.

"Don't worry, I will snatch your knife and stab your heart in person to reunite you with your family." The old voice of the ninja master lingered in the snow, with no confidence or arrogance on his face, and had no expression on his face. Even when he said he wanted to kill Qiao Jin, there was no slight slight turbulence in his eyes, only peace, like a pool of stagnant water.

Qiao Jin held the hilt of the knife with both hands and pulled out the sheath. The terrifying sword light showed its sharp fangs, swept across the snow and scattered on the top of the mountain.

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