He showed no killing intent.

But his movements and postures showed the greatest anger.

"Hattori knows."

"But please ask Mr. Wuhen to accompany Hattori."

Hattori Chizuki is stubborn.

He completely ignored the fact that Feng Qingyang and Feng Buping were also present.

"It's very simple."

"Catch me and I'll go with you."

Young Master Wuhen stepped onto the snow and opened his right hand.

The wind died down at this moment.

The world also became quiet.

"excuse me."

Hattori's thousands of troops suddenly shot forward like arrows.

Serial kills!

There is no sword energy.

But his sword is sharper than most swords in the world.

Because he has cultivated to the point where his sword energy is completely condensed into the samurai sword.

Every cut.

Every move.

All have overlapping effects.

when!

dang dang...

Hattori Chizukuni suddenly turned into a ghost.

A quick attack centered around Young Master Wuhen, cutting through the clones.

Every knife strike was so tricky and terrifying.

Each move is aimed directly at the place where Master Wuhen must be saved.

But Master Wuhen's boxing and palm skills have reached a superb level.

The palm technique has the elegance of Emei palm technique.

The boxing has the masculinity of the Beggars' Sect boxing.

The fingering is as exquisite as Shaolin fingering.

Anything is a unique skill.

There are mysteries in every move.

No matter how fast, fierce and tricky Hattori Chijun's swordsmanship is.

They were also resolved one by one.

Ghost Wheel Slash!

Hattori Chijun, whose mind was not at all relaxed, suddenly jumped up.

A knife slashed down violently from a high place.

Young Master Wuhen was shocked.

Move sideways leisurely.

The sudden burst of sword energy directly cut through the century-old pine tree behind Master Wuhen.

This is a clean break.

It was an extremely tragic and horrific massacre.

Shangguan Haitang, who was still just a young girl, looked pale.

If she ends up.

He couldn't even block a blow from Servant Qianjun.

"What a powerful ninja."

Feng Qingyang exclaimed: "His strength is probably enough to kill Zuo Lengchan."

"I'm not sure I can kill him."

"If you're not careful, you might even get killed."

Feng Buping did not hide his fear.

Such an opponent.

Even if they are Japanese, they must be given enough attention.

Chapter 264: Cardamom Fragrance

Flowers rain all over the sky!

Young Master Wuhen did not hold back.

The copper coins on his body flew out.

Directly cover the entire area where Hattori Chikun is located.

Escape.

Hattori Chizuki suddenly disappeared underground.

Snapped……

Copper coins shot down violently.

Each one brings out a powerful Qi explosion.

The snow was smashed into potholes.

Several landscape trees that had been carefully trimmed by Master Wuhen were broken into several pieces in an instant.

The peach trees among them are even more covered with peach blossoms.

Young Master Wuhen pinched it casually.

A peach blossom fell into his palm.

bomb!

He used the petals as hidden weapons.

Hit the ground with a technique similar to the snap of a finger.

Boom!

The ground exploded.

Like dynamite.

A figure flew out from the snow two meters away.

Then he crossed the courtyard wall with a little blood.

Finally hidden in the wind and snow.

"Are you OK?"

Feng Qingyang looked at Master Wuhen's hand which was dripping with blood.

Hey.

Blood dripped into the snow.

It seems extremely dazzling.

"It's just a minor injury."

Young Master Wuhen stared at his fingers, whose bones were almost visible.

His expression was unusually deep.

"master."

Shangguan Haitang hurried over with the ointment.

But when she saw Master Wuhen's fingers, her eyes instantly turned red.

Master Wuhen didn't make any unnecessary movements and simply extended his hand.

Shangguan Haitang began to clean the wound with heartache.

Then apply the medicine carefully.

"What kind of fingering is that?"

Feng Buping asked, "I've seen you shatter Hattori Chijun's Qi several times."

"We in Huashan have a technique called telepathy."

"You can go straight into the sword with bare hands."

Feng Qingyang added: "But that fingering technique is only known by Yue, and we dare not learn it."

They also clearly remember the scene where Yue Buqun held the Wuyou Sword with two fingers.

That was so scary.

They haven't forgotten it yet.

"I wish I could become close friends with Sect Leader Yue."

Master Wuhen had heard of Yue Buqun's many talents.

I admire you very much in my heart.

But he owed Zhu Wusi a favor.

Therefore, the camp is biased towards the court and the royal family.

The original Huashan Sword Contest.

He is the witness.

Also a voyeur.

"There's a chance."

Feng Qingyang invited: "Next time you go to Huashan, you will have a chance."

Feng Buping echoed, "I think you and the sect leader will have a lot to talk about."

Young Master Wuhen nodded.

He had been looking forward to it for a long time.

"Take it up."

"Who knows when those ninjas will arrive."

Feng Buping looked at Linghu Chong.

Although Linghu Chong looked reluctant, he still came to the ruins.

Start cleaning up the mess on the floor.

"Hattori Chikun is very strong."

"It's a pity that he was unlucky to meet someone like me who is knowledgeable in ninjutsu."

Young Master Wuhen felt slightly relieved.

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