Chapter 630 Iga Ninjutsu? Skywalk Acrobatics?

Qufu, Nishan.

The morning mist is quiet, reflecting the green of the mountain like smoke; the wind blows the leaves, playing the chirping of insects and birds like songs.

A few people walked in the light smoke and mist of the deep forest of Nishan, as if they were in a misty fairyland, winding on the clouds.

Chu Liuxiang sighed, "Although I just arrived here, I already feel that those mundane disputes are like things in my previous life. Living here, even a layman like me can become a gentleman."

Nangong Ling said, "My godfather always wanted to come here to live in seclusion, but unfortunately he was busy all his life, and this wish can only be realized after his death."

Chu Liuxiang asked, "Do you miss him a lot?"

Nangong Ling said that Ren Ci was very kind and kind, and there would be no him without Ren Ci.

Jin Banhua didn't speak all the way, and kept looking ahead, and then he soon saw the person he wanted to see.

There was a cliff in front, more than ten feet wide on both sides, with only a stone beam connecting the middle.

On the stone beam that was less than two feet wide, a man was sitting cross-legged. The mountain wind fluttered his clothes, making a sound, but he closed his eyes and did not move, as if he was sleeping soundly.

This man had waxy yellow eyes, thick eyebrows and an eagle nose, and was barefoot. In front of him was a pair of high-toothed clogs, and in front of the clogs was a Japanese sword.

Chu Liuxiang was sharp-eyed and could see eight big characters embroidered on his robe that fluttered in the mountain wind: The sword that must kill, no mercy for those who are caught!

"Who is this?" Chu Liuxiang asked.

Nangong Ling shook his head.

"Is Madam Ren's residence just opposite?" Chu Liuxiang asked again.

Nangong Ling nodded.

Chu Liuxiang understood, so he stepped forward decisively, clasped his fists and smiled, "Friend, can you lend me the way?"

The man did not respond.

Chu Liuxiang raised his voice, "Friend, can you lend me the way so that I can wait?"

The man still did not respond.

Chu Liuxiang looked back and smiled, "This friend is almost saying 'I opened this mountain, I planted this tree, if you pass by here, please leave me money to pay for your passage.'"

The man really opened his eyes and said in a hoarse voice, like sharpening a knife, "The world is so big, there is no place you can't go, why do you two have to go here?"

Chu Liuxiang's mind moved, "What is your name?"

The man said indifferently, "Tianfeng Shishilang."

Chu Liuxiang's eyes flashed, "Aren't you from the Middle Earth?"

The man's eyes were like knives He glanced at Chu Liuxiang's face, "I am from Iga Valley, Dongying Province."

Chu Liuxiang was shocked, "Are you the Ninja Hero of Iga?"

Jin Banhua curled her lips, "Ninjas are ninjas, ronin are ronin, and pirates are pirates. I have never heard of a ninja being called a hero. He is indeed a lone thief, and he knows to support his colleagues who can't stand the sun."

One sentence offended two people. Liao Gang and Ye Jin were terrified and wanted to cover Jin Banhua's mouth, but it was too late.

Chu Liuxiang certainly didn't care, and Tianfeng Shishilang seemed not to hear it.

Nangong Ling didn't pay any attention to Jin Banhua at all. He stepped forward and bowed and said, "Iga Ninja Hero, Shenlong Wudi, who occasionally appeared in Fujian and Zhejiang more than 20 years ago. Could it be that you are the senior?"

Tianfeng Shishilang said, "That's right."

Next, Nangong Ling asked Tianfeng Shishilang how long he had been here, and the other party said he had been here for five days.

Nangong Ling asked him to make way, but Tianfeng Shishilang stopped him angrily, saying that he had been humiliated by Ren Ci for Qiu Lingsu and returned to Japan for 20 years. Now that Ren Ci was dead, no one could see Qiu Lingsu.

Chu Liuxiang would naturally not give up and was ready to give it a try.

In order to shock Chu Liuxiang, Tianfeng Shishilang showed off his silver ring tree-breaking skills, which were flying back and forth, and were indeed strange and mysterious.

"This is the 'Death Scroll Technique' among the nine secret techniques of ninjutsu. What if that tree replaced your neck?" Tianfeng Shishilang laughed grimly, "Why don't you leave quickly? Do you really want to die?"

Chu Liuxiang really wanted to try.

So Tianfeng Shishilang took action, and Chu Liuxiang's body was flying, and his body flashed faster than the silver ring. Finally, a few black stars popped out of his hand, and he knocked the silver ring down, breaking the opponent's ninjutsu.

"How dare you break my 'Death Scroll Technique'! Well, look at my 'Danxin Technique'!"

Tianfeng Shishilang pushed out a purple mist, which contained a little purple star. When Chu Liuxiang dodged it, there was a loud "bang", like lightning and thunder, and a big tree behind him was split in half, and the wound was like charcoal.

Chu Liuxiang was secretly shocked, but he had already fallen on the stone beam, only a few feet away from Tianfeng Shishilang.

Nangong Ling reminded, "Iga Ninja, the magical power is great, brother Chu, you have to be careful."

Jin Banhua said loudly, "He used a boomerang and secret gunpowder. The jugglers in the capital can do both, but the things we use for fun, this guy actually uses to kill people!

By analogy, he might also be able to break a big stone with his chest, hold the tip of a gun with his throat, walk on a thin rope, spit fireballs, change his face, and other juggling to protect himself or take people's lives!"

Nangong Ling still didn't look at Jin Banhua, but his face turned pale and blue, and it was obvious that he was not calm.

Chu Liuxiang couldn't help laughing, "Thank you, Brother Jin, for reminding me. I've also learned about the methods of those artists in the capital. I'll be careful."

Jin Banhua nodded, "Don't die, you still owe me the white jade beauty!"

Chu Liuxiang said helplessly, "I know..."

Tianfeng Shishilang's mouth twitched, "Do you also think that my nine great ninjutsu are just acrobatics?"

Chu Liuxiang smiled and said, "Everything in the world has the same principles. There are many monkey fists, eagle claws, tiger claws, etc. in the Central Plains martial arts that are learned from animals. Why should you be so rigid, not to mention..."

"What's more?"

"What's more, I want to experience your killer sword."

Tian Feng Shisilang said in a broken voice, "Do you want to see my 'Wind Slash'?"

Chu Liuxiang nodded, "Even if you let me go now, I won't go. I am more interested in you than in Madam Ren. After experiencing your 'Wind Slash', I want to have a good talk with you."

Tian Feng Shisilang's eyes seemed to reveal a kind of enchanting light, "This 'Wind Slash' is the essence of swordsmanship. The sword will kill without mercy. After you see it, don't even think about talking to others again."

Chu Liuxiang didn't speak, his eyes were already fixed on the knife, smiling without saying a word.

Tian Feng Shisilang stopped talking, but grabbed the long knife and drew it out of the sheath.

The two stood opposite each other.

Tian Feng Shisilang was like a rock, and he enveloped Chu Liuxiang with his own murderous aura. Chu Liuxiang didn't move, and didn't reveal any flaws.

Whoever moved first would be the first to fall behind.

After a stalemate, Tianfeng Shishilang moved first, barefoot, rubbing forward again and again, trying to keep his body still.

Chu Liuxiang still did not move.

Tianfeng Shishilang attacked first with his scabbard, and Chu Liuxiang was forced to retreat, and then Tianfeng Shishilang slashed out his fatal sword!

This was a fatal sword that he had calculated that Chu Liuxiang had no way to retreat, and he concentrated his energy and spirit to slash out, thinking that it contained the essence of kendo and wisdom of facing the enemy.

A smile appeared on his face, and he thought Chu Liuxiang would die.

Then Chu Liuxiang fell down and fell off the stone beam.

Tianfeng Shishilang slashed in the air with a knife, and chopped on the stone beam with a "ding" sound.

But Chu Liuxiang had already turned over from the side, showing a peerless light skill, and then he grabbed Tianfeng Shishilang's hair, "Where else do you want to go..."

The next moment, Chu Liuxiang's laughter paused, because he found that what he was holding in his hand was just a wig and a mask.

But Tianfeng Shishilang had already rolled down the cliff, and a silk thread popped out from his sleeve and nailed into the cliff wall. After floating for a few times, it ran to the flowing spring under the cliff.

"Chu Liuxiang, do you think this Iga 'Kuchanjutsu' is the best in the world?"

In response to him, Jin Banhua explained, "Isn't this the fancy swing of Li Xiuniang under the overpass?"