Chapter 508 Ninjutsu

The murderous spirit on Ye Tian's body was caused by the slaughter of his own children. Although the palace hero was angry, at this moment, he did not dare to have a trace of abnormality for fear of a fatal blow from Ye Tian.

In fact, living to the age of the North Palace hero is not so important to death, but the Swiss bank documents and deposit vouchers in his arms cannot be lost in any case, otherwise he will be engraved on the pillar of shame of the North Palace family forever.

"This time, the Beigong family admitted defeat. You can take all the gold!"

After a moment of silence, the hero of the North Palace raised his head, and his eyes were full of humiliation. Once upon a time, he was always weak in their eyes, but now he can't breathe like a mountain.

"I naturally want to take away the gold, and it's not impossible to let you go."

Ye Tian glanced at the hero of the North Palace with some fun and said, "Give me the documents in your arms, and you can leave the Devil's Mountain immediately!"

Although he didn't know what the documents were in the arms of the Hero of the North Palace, the other party would rather give himself the gold of these more than 20 cars to keep those documents. Ye Tian naturally knew that it was of great importance.

"Baga, yours, big greed!"

As soon as Ye Tian's words fell, the heroes of the North Palace could no longer suppress the anger in his heart. He pulled out the samurai sword with his right hand, threw the scabbard far away, and said, "You [Zhong] The state has a saying, which is called the king of success and defeat the bandits. As long

After fighting with Gouxin's family more than half a century ago, the hero of the North Palace returned to China to endure the pain of evil spirit. After retreating for ten years, he practiced the knife method of the North Palace to the state of transformation, and then went out of the customs to challenge his father and win the throne of the family owner.

Although the hero of the North Palace has been in poor body in the past decade and is no longer as brave as before, he believes it. When he met Gou Xinjia again, he would never lose so miserably. At present, he was pushed by Ye Tian step by step, and finally stimulated his tyrannical heart.

Although the hero of the North Palace over 70 years old is not tall. But his body stood straight, holding a knife in both hands, and his white hair fluttered in the wind, which was a master's demeanor.

"Well said, if you become a king or lose the bandit, the Jianghu people should be like this. In those years, you sneak up on my brother. Even if I help my brother get justice today!"

Ye Tian pulled off the hood and revealed his original face. The young face made the hero of the Beigong and the elder Zhengtai beside him stunned for a moment. Although they could hear that the other party was very young from the voice, the two did not expect that Ye Tian was a childish big boy.

Picking on the ground with his toes, a samurai sword jumped into Ye Tian's hand, held a knife casually, and Ye Tian stretched out his left index finger. He hooked at the hero of the North Palace and said, "You're old and weak. I'll give you a move!"

Although Ye Tian's expression is extremely contemptuous. But he didn't dare to be careless at all. He didn't attack the hero of the North Palace so much just now. This endurance alone made Ye Tian look at him with new eyes.

"Ba Ga!" Ye Tian's fierce general method finally angered the hero of Beigong. He saw that his feet took a wrong step, his arms were raised high, and his knife was cut down at Ye Tian like a wind and rain.

"When...when..."

Ye Tian held a knife in his hand and did not dodge. He was hard to the hard frame. Unraveling the round of attacks of the heroes of the North Palace, their feet were like the roots of an old tree, and they did not move at all. After a sound of gold and iron strikes came out, the two suddenly separated.

"The North Palace can't do this. I really thought I could steal my Chinese swordsmanship. Can you create your own school?" Ye Tiandao pointed to the hero of the North Palace five meters away and said with a sneer.

Unlike Kato Takumi, whom he met in the domestic black boxing arena, the knife style of the Beigong hero seems to be fierce. In fact, the strength of each knife does not make it old. At most, it uses eight points of strength. The movement is smooth and stretches endlessly, but it has the taste of the national Taiji sword.

It's just that Ye Tian doesn't know swordsmanship at all. He doesn't care how the hero of the North Palace changes at all. He just relies on his eyes and clear hands to break hard. These dozens of knives not only block the moves of the heroes of the North Palace, but also shock his tiger's mouth faintly numb.

"Ba Ga!" The hero of Beigong knew that this matter could never be done well today. Even if he handed over those documents and deposit vouchers, the other party would never let him go. For a moment, he was fierce and rubbed his body and rushed up again.

At this time, the heroes of the North Palace are no longer defensive at all. After each knife is cut out, they have exhausted all their strength, all of which are both defeats, but forced Ye Tian to retreat two steps in a row.

At the same time, the figure of Masata Kitamiya, who was originally standing aside to watch the battle, suddenly disappeared in the air, as if there had never been such a person standing there.

"Are you comfortable cutting? Is it my turn?"

Although Ye Tian seemed to be a little embarrassed, in fact, the door was quite tight. The dozens of knives that the heroes of the North Palace had exhausted all their strength were all taken over by Ye Tian. Seeing that the heroes of the North Palace were slightly tired, Ye Tian's right hand shook from the defense to attack, and the cold light from the fierce blade suddenly The temperature dropped a few degrees, "Dang... Dang!"

After the sound of metal crossing, the Beigong hero suddenly felt that his right hand holding Ye Tian's knife was much lighter. When he stared at it, he was terrmented, because his ghost pill Guogang was actually split into two parts by Ye Tian's knife.

You know, as the owner of the Beigong family, the sword held by the Beigong hero is also very famous. Guiwan Guogang is the treasure knife of the Kamakura Hojo family, which is listed among the top ten famous knives. With the extinction of the Hojo family and scattered among the people, the Beigong hero is also a very accidental opportunity, Buy it.

And the samurai sword held by Ye Tian is only carried by the children of the family. Both the reputation and the quality of the knife are far inferior to his own, but the reality is that Ye Tian easily used it to split the Guiwan Guogang into two pieces.

At this time, the hero of the North Palace naturally did not have time to worry about the sword. When the Guiwan Guogang slightly hindered Ye Tian's attack, his body retreated back. Ye Tian cut down with a knife, and the frontmost blade was half a foot away from the Hero of the North Palace, which could not hurt him.

"Give me a break!"

Ye Tian's eyes were cold, and there was a sudden shout in his mouth. His right hand was not reduced, but what made the hero of the North Palace feel that a white sharp light appeared at the tip of the samurai sword emitting cold light.

The two were very close. Ye Tian suddenly used a knife. The hero of the North Palace had no way to dodge at all. He watched the white sharp man cut off his right shoulder.

With a soft sound, the hero of Beigong didn't even feel the pain. The right arm had been broken shoulder to shoulder, and Bai Sensen's bone stubble was immediately revealed, and a wave of blood sprayed out of his shoulder, more than a meter away.

No matter how strong the old devil is, his figure is also unstable. He staggered back seven or eight meters, knelt on one knee on the ground, and supported his body with a broken knife in his left hand.

"I asked for this knife on behalf of my brother!"

Looking at the right arm that fell to the ground, Ye Tian's face did not change at all. The murderer always killed him. Since he chose Jianghu, he had to have such an awareness. Ye Tian asked himself that one day, someone would step on his body to take the throne.

This is also the reason why many seniors wash their hands in a golden basin at a certain age. The back waves of the Yangtze River push the front waves. If you are not careful, the front waves will be slapped to death on the beach.

Jianghu is full of kindness and resentment. From beginning to end, Ye Tian did not save the thought of letting go of a few people. After cutting off the right arm of the hero of the North Palace with a knife, Ye Tian shook his wrist and his body was as fast as lightning.

However, at this time, the hero of the North Palace suddenly took out an object from his pocket with his left hand and threw a soft sound at Ye Tian. The thing that fell at Ye Tian's feet emitted a black smoke and surrounded Ye Tian's body for more than ten meters.

"Pretend to be a ghost!" Ye Tian's heart moved, and his breathing immediately became long, and his eyes were closed. He didn't know whether the smoke was poisonous or not. It was always a big mistake to be careful.

"Looking for death!"

Ye Tian, who had just turned into internal breathing, felt that behind his body, a figure quietly leaned up and watched its [body] internal qi and blood. It should be the elder who had not taken action just now.

Ye Tian took two steps forward pretending not to know. When he saw that his figure was about to be out of the range of smoke, the back of Beigong Zhengtai turned over his wrist, and a pair of three-pointed daggers in his hand quietly scratched to Ye Tian's neck.

In the early years of the Beigong family, there were far more people practicing ninjutsu than those who practiced kendo. That's the case with Kitanomiya Masata. Although he did not have a good reputation as Beigong Fujio's ninja, he was also a ninja in the famous generation in China, and he had rich experience

Kitamiya Masata's movements are very gentle, without a trace of fire, and his weapons are also dark and well sensible with the way of assassination. On his pair of three-tip daggers, I don't know how many lives have been buried.

The mysterious ninjutsu, which was just passed down by the outside world, is so ridiculous in Ye Tian's eyes. The real masters sense the position of the other party through qi and blood. Kitamiya Zhengtai thought that the ninjutsu was skillful, but he did not expect that his every move was clearly presented in front of Ye Tian.

Just as the pair of three-pointed daggers of Beigong Zhengtai was about to be scrossed on Ye Tian's neck, Ye Tian's figure suddenly stopped, and his right foot went to the ground. The unknown Beigong Zhengtai only felt a chill in front of his chest, and then a strong force came out, and his figure was