The First Sword of the Earth

Ninjas, also known as hermits, although they have been beautified, processed, and promoted by many film and television works of Sakurajima Country, and given some lofty definitions, they still cannot hide the fact that they are just assassins...

Those who come are not kind, and those who are kind do not come. The hermit who suddenly appeared and tried to stop the bus clearly showed hostility.

This is a figure wearing a 'common ninja attire', wrapped in black cloth, with two eyes exposed. On the road ahead, he raised his left hand to the speeding bus.

In the car, on the front seat, an old scientist suddenly shouted: "Be careful! There are people in front!"

The driver who was driving felt like he had just woken up from a dream. He was in a hurry and slammed on the brakes.

The other party dared to block the way, of course he had been prepared for a long time, wisps of water vapor bloomed from his left hand, as if he wanted to set up a water wall in front of him.

However, Xi Lian, who was staring in a daze outside, frowned, and tapped the outside of the windshield with her little hand.

The wall of water that was about to condense in front of the ninja shattered instantly, and the guy's eyes were full of astonishment.

squeak

Snapped!

The speeding bus failed to stop after all, and instantly knocked that figure into the air, shaking the whole body.

The black shadow landed behind the car like a rag bag and rolled a few times on the ground, causing continuous braking sounds from behind...

"This! This is him suddenly blocking the way!"

The uncle who was driving hurriedly shouted.

"You don't need to stop, just keep walking," Wang Sheng said calmly, "That's a practitioner with good strength, and this kind of collision has no effect."

The bus driver wiped the cold sweat from his brow, and heaved a long sigh of relief when he saw the black shadow bouncing on the ground from the rearview mirror.

The driver hurriedly lowered his head and stepped on the gas pedal. Before the bus started, the 'hermit' leaped over the roof gorgeously again, and landed handsomely with a sideways flip of 1800 degrees. He opened his left hand again towards the bus.

"I!"

"Amitabha."

Monk Huai Jing suddenly recited a sentence of Buddha's name, and strands of Buddha's light gathered in front of the bus.

In the blink of an eye, a huge palm was formed, and it casually slapped the black shadow in front of it away...

It's as easy and freehand as playing badminton.

Wang Sheng glanced with surprise, and there was a bit of praise in his eyes.

Monk Huai Jing smiled and made a Buddhist salute, "Just kidding, kidding, I have also learned some long-distance skills in the past few years."

Zhou Yinglong said in astonishment: "Huai Jing, you are so strong? I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

"He is the 82nd master on the list." Shi Qianzhang returned to his seat with his hands behind his back, "It's just that most of the current monks only pay attention to the top few on the list, and often ignore masters of this level. ah."

Hao Ling and Zhou Yinglong felt quite touched immediately, and felt emotional for a while.

The bus started again, but after only a few minutes of driving, the hermit who was photographed flying appeared again just after passing a section of overpass.

His figure continued to borrow strength from the street lamps, chasing the bus again.

The uncle who was driving was sweating profusely on his brow, but the 'people' in the car were in high spirits.

"Come on, this jumping ninja."

Shi Qianzhang took out two black paper talismans without looking at them, and threw them out of the car window.

Only two explosions were heard, and then there was a rapid cry of cranes. Two cranes, one black and one white, appeared out of thin air, spreading their wings and flying rapidly.

The jumping hermit turned his head and stared, and immediately tried to avoid it, but was captured by the crane in a blink of an eye, and was dragged by the crane and thrown off the viaduct.

"Your talisman technique is getting better and better," Daoist Wang praised, but then he taught with earnest words, "But your own cultivation is still not satisfactory, and it is fundamental to concentrate on cultivating the Tao. You are now putting the cart before the horse."

"Hey, brother Sheng, what you taught me is, I must hurry up, I must hurry up, otherwise I will be bullied by Xiaoliuzi again."

Shi Qianzhang responded with a smile, showing a rare humility.

A few more minutes later...

"This guy is really persistent," Huai Jing smiled, "Who will come this time?"

Xilian rolled her eyes, "Why are you still playing?"

"I'll do it," Hao Ling replied, a little nervously took out a hosta, and put it out of the car window.

In fact, Hao Ling didn't like publicity at first, but senior brother Zhou Yinglong had delayed his practice for ten years because of a serious injury, his cultivation level was relatively low, and he was following the path of sword cultivation, so there was no room for manipulation at this time.

In front of everyone, especially in front of Wang Sheng and Mu Wanxuan, Hao Ling didn't want to lose face of Wudang Daocheng, so she sacrificed her magic weapon.

Soon, Yuzan turned into a ray of light and appeared in front of the hermit who had just climbed the overpass in the blink of an eye.

With a flash of jade light, the hermit flew out and fell freely again...

The jade hairpin flew back by itself and landed in Hao Ling's palm. It was obviously a good magic weapon, it could trap and keep people, and it was enough to protect itself.

"That guy will come back?" Zhou Yinglong rubbed his chin and muttered.

Beside the car window, Senior Sister Mu Wanxuan gently raised her hand, indicating that she will perform the Dao Dharma demonstration next.

So, a few minutes later...

When the bus was waiting for a red light, the figure in black appeared again, and it flew across the treetops by the roadside very quickly, and this time it landed directly on the roof of the bus.

I saw this person took a deep breath and shouted loudly in Mandarin with a little accent:

"I am!"

In the car, the senior sister who was reading comics snapped her fingers coolly.

Without warning, a black and white tornado appeared on the roof of the car, wrapping the man in it, spinning wildly for dozens of weeks, and flung it towards the park not far away.

The bus started smoothly, and the uncle driver was a little numb. He drove silently, keeping his ears shut.

"Amitabha," Monk Huai Jing sighed, "Heaven has the virtue of loving life. This cultivator from Sakurajima Country is too persistent. I really can't bear to see him like this."

Then the handsome monk changed his voice, "Why don't we break his legs when he comes back this time, this is really annoying."

"agree!"

"It's not good."

Shi Qianzhang and Hao Ling spoke at the same time, and Hao Ling said softly, "This is Sakura Island after all, and we are here to protect the scientists of our Dahua Country, not to fight with them."

Wang Sheng asked: "Is there any official department in Sakurajima Country to deal with such incidents? If so, let's call the police."

"Yes, I know!" Shi Qianzhang replied with a smile, "They have an office for practitioners, let me contact them.

However, I guess they will definitely turn a blind eye and turn a blind eye. Although they don't dare to say anything publicly, they hope that someone will take action against us and make us feel better. "

"It's also good to go through the process, at least we have to make sense of it." Wang Daochang said gently, and then leaned on the seat and closed his eyes to rest.

After more than half an hour's drive, they finally arrived at a decent international hotel at their destination.

I thought that this little episode on the road would just pass away, and the hermit also understood the actual gap between them and would not come to harass them anymore...

However, in front of the hotel, the black shadow appeared again.

The man was panting heavily, covered in leaves and scratches all over his body, and stood on a streetlight in a little embarrassment, staring at the bus with his eyes almost spitting fire.

Confirmed his eyes, he is a ruthless person.

Wang Sheng frowned slightly, feeling quite disgusted with such ignorant practitioners from the Sakura Island Kingdom, and said directly: "Senior Brother Zhou, you and the others, first protect the four old gentlemen to go in."

"Okay," Zhou Yinglong agreed, and together with Hao Ling, three elites from the combat readiness team and two young officers from the investigation team, guarded the four scientists to go in first.

Xi Lian, Mu Wanxuan, Monk Huai Jing, and Shi Qianzhang stood on the left and right sides of Wang Sheng.

This time, it was natural for Wang Sheng to make a move.

Wang Daochang raised his sword fingers with his left hand, and condensed a Qi sword casually.

At the same time, the black shadow touched the street lamp with both feet, and rushed towards Wang Sheng fiercely, shouting angrily.

"I am!"

call out

The air sword pierced through the air, and appeared in front of this person in the blink of an eye!

Wang Sheng's left sword finger shook slightly. Not only did the air sword not explode or stab the man, but it pierced the man's back lightly like a real long sword.

"etc……"

What are you waiting for? Wang Sheng snorted, Qi Jian Yukong flew straight upwards with this figure.

This is the ingenious use of Yujianshu.

The left hand kept shaking, and the Qi sword flew randomly, and the figure was taken to dangle in the air, and it was shaken in a short time.

When Wang Sheng dissipated the sword, the black shadow fell on the open space of the parking lot in front like a salted fish, his whole body twitched, and he turned his head and started to vomit.

A lot of onlookers have already gathered around, and suddenly all kinds of disgust.

After vomiting, the man continued to lie on the ground trembling all over, and within a few seconds, there was... sobbing...

"Crying?" Monk Huai Jing scratched his head for a while.

Xilian shook her head, "I've heard that the life in Sakura Island is relatively stressful, but I didn't expect practitioners to be like this."

"Brother Sheng," Shi Qianzhang shook his phone, "Sakura Island Country said that they have arranged for someone to handle this matter, let us wait a while, they also said that they have arranged for someone to meet you at the airport before, and they are now actively contacting The guy who neglected his work."

Wang Sheng nodded slightly, turned around and was about to enter the hotel lobby.

Um? Meet at the airport? neglected work...

Just behind him, the hermit who was lying on the ground and constantly whimpering, shouted weakly and tremblingly:

"I am...the Ministry of Special Affairs of Sakurajima Country, dealing with the affairs of Dahua Country...senior officer...

Dear... Heavenly Tribulation... Leader...

Sakurajima...welcome...you..."

Eh?

There are five people on Wang Sheng's side, all with black lines on their foreheads... m.