Chapter 411 The Last Japanese Ninja Part 3
There was a killer on both sides of the balcony. Seeing Li Baoqiang suddenly rushed in, he opened fire at the same time. It was almost impossible to miss the close-range shooting. The two killers were full of confidence, but suddenly found a figure as fast as lightning and rose into the air. Jumping in the air and dodging bullets.
The killer shot the sky with one shot, and was about to shoot at the erratic shadow again, but the shadow crossed his arms and shot each side at the same time. Without any suspense, he continued to shoot the headshot. The two killers opened their mouths and fell down. On the ground, what was incredible in my eyes before dying was revealed.
As soon as Li Baoqiang landed, he suddenly shot a bullet from the corridor. Li Baoqiang screamed and fell to the ground.
A killer rushed into the balcony excitedly, trying to test the results. He rushed to the door and saw where Li Baoqiang's body was outside the balcony door.
The killer was about to enter the balcony, thinking about looking around, the hot muzzle faced his temple from the side, "Go to die,"
Li Baoqiang pressed the trigger while saying that, and the last killer died on the spot in a daze.
"Idiot, go to heaven to learn the thirty-six strategies of Sun Tzu's Art of War,"
When Li Baoqiang saw the muzzles protruding from the two guns, he knew that there were no bullets in the gun, so he threw them on the ground.
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"Papapapapapapa," three harsh applause came. Li Baoqiang looked through the rain and mist. Two Japanese men stood on the balcony, wearing Japanese samurai uniforms. One of them was tall and had a bright look, standing in the middle. Another samurai stood in front of the man, with bright samurai swords in their hands.
The one who was kneeling in front of the two was clearly the Queen Zhenzi. The rain had already wet Zhenzi's whole body. Queen Zhenzi was trembling all over, and her eyes were helplessly looking at Li Baoqiang, and her mouth made a neurotic and miserable scream: "Save it." Me, save me”.
Li Baoqiang stepped forward and stood in the center of the balcony.
"Let go of my woman and spare you all the time," Li Baoqiang's voice was low but penetrated the wind and rain.
"Haha, this is the funniest joke I have ever heard. I admit that you are very strong and have good shooting skills, but if you lose bullets, I will be the ghost under my sword later."
The man who spoke was right in the right direction, Zi Sanyunsheng.
When Emperor Zhenzi heard Li Baoqiang call himself his woman, his eyes fluctuated, his face looked ashamed, gritted his teeth, and suddenly shouted: "Baoqiang run away, don't save me, you can't beat him, he is the most famous in Japan. Samurai, the most famous ninja,"
"Baga, you ruined our big deal," Zi Sanyun was furious and slapped her hand. Queen Zhenzi fell to the ground, blood flowed from the corner of her mouth, and her hair was messy.
"Let her go," Li Bao was furious.
"Haha, let her go, yes, but you have to defeat my warrior first,"
Zi Sanyunsheng laughed wildly, and after laughing, he signaled the warrior to come forward to deal with Li Baoqiang.
The warrior held a long samurai sword in both hands and rushed towards Li Baoqiang.
"A paralyzed, this virtue is not fair at all."
Li Baoqiang cursed, but he still pulled out the military spear, bowed his body slightly, and prepared for the fight.
It seemed as if he was mocking the shortness of the military spear. The warrior arrogantly held up his long sword and rushed to Li Baoqiang quickly. He waved his sword and slashed it down obliquely, and was about to split Li Baoqiang in half.
Li Baoqiang turned sideways and avoided the violent sword lightly. His agility made the warrior's heart suddenly shock. No one has ever avoided his first sword so easily.
The warrior put away his contemptuous heart, and the samurai sword in his hand shook suddenly. The strong sword energy shocked the rain and mist around the blade. The blade drew a small circle in the night rain and stabbed Li Baoqiang's heart straight.
Li Baoqiang was furious when he saw the other party's fatal move when he took action. His body just turned slightly and flashed across the blade. When he looked at it again, he had already appeared ghostly less than half a meter away from the warrior, and raised it The military baton in hand.
Li Baoqiang's body movement can be described as elusive. The warrior opened his eyes wide, and his pupils instantly enlarged, and his eyes were filled with fear.
"I'm paralyzed, don't you know if you're shorter or less dangerous. If you want to ask, the Chinese are your ancestors,"
Li Baoqiang got his heart and did not ruthlessly. The moment the samurai sword slashed into the air, the army pierced from top to bottom and penetrated into the warrior's neck obliquely.
The warrior's face was deformed in pain, and his mouth screamed. The samurai sword fell to the ground with a bang. The warrior's legs became weak and he slowly fell to the ground.
Li Baoqiang took the opportunity to pull out the military spear. When the warrior fell to the ground, a blood arrow burst out from his neck wound. Li Baoqiang kicked the warrior a few meters away. When he closed his legs, a few drops of blood were still stained with his trouser legs. After the rain hit, the red piece.
The warrior rolled a few times, lay on the ground, his whole body twitched, and he didn't even have the strength to get up. Blood came out of his mouth and nose. It was obvious that the army stabbed the warrior's heart and lungs.
The warrior opened his mouth wide, like a thirsty fish, gasping continuously, and the blood in his mouth slowly turned into blood foam, and finally he tilted his head to die.
Li Baoqiang looked at the so-called Zi Sanyunsheng who had always stood there, pointed at him with his index finger, and then turned his fingertips to the ground, and a contemptuous look appeared in his eyes.
Queen Zhenzi lay on the ground and saw all Li Baoqiang's actions just now. Li Baoqiang's agile body and strange steps made a trace of regret appear in Queen Zhenzi's eyes, but no one noticed Queen Zhenzi's expression.
Li Baoqiang only had Zi Sanyunsheng in his eyes. He knew that that guy might be a big killer and a master. The one who died just now might be Zi Sanyunsheng's land, because the master was always the last one to appear.
It's not easy to deal with. Didn't Queen Zhenzi say that just now? He is the most famous samurai and the most famous ninja in Japan.
It's okay for the warrior. With his own skills, Zi Sanyunsheng's apprentice died under the military sect just now. It seems that Japan's sword technique is nothing more than that.
However, the ninja technique seemed to be difficult to deal with. Li Baoqiang felt a little hesitant and reached out to touch his pocket. The countless thoughts in his mind passed by instantly and made up his mind.
It is better to fight to the death if you have no choice but to fight to the death. The Japanese Ninja of Shenma is probably the eight-set of Xuli in the end.
Li Baoqiang continued to hold the military sect in his hand and faced Zi Sanyunsheng coldly.
But Zi Sanyunsheng felt agitation. Li Baoqiang's two moves, one of which was Qingpiao to avoid his apprentice's slash, which showed that Li Baoqiang had a good martial arts foundation, and the other was the assault of the military spear, which was steady, accurate, and ruthless, which showed that this guy took decisive action. It's easy to deal with, but Zi Sanyunsheng didn't take it seriously. He was very confident in his combat skills.
Zi Sanyunsheng slowly raised the samurai sword and slowly pulled the blade out of the shark leather scabbard. A sensational cold air rushed towards him. The sword light was dazzling. This samurai sword was not an ordinary product, it was a famous Japanese sword. Nagano Knife, which has been said to have a history of hundreds of years, is a treasure of the Zisanyunsheng family.
Zi Sanyunsheng pulled out the blade and slashed it in the void a few times, and the wind was loud.
Then Zi Sanyunsheng held the knife in both hands, lowered the tip of the knife to the ground, and was at an angle of thirty degrees to his body. The rain fell on the blade and splashed a sad sword light.
Chapter completed!