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Chapter 536: Famous Sword Unsheathed (3,000 words)

Yokosuka City is unprecedentedly quiet. Relying on the vast Pacific Ocean, Yokosuka in early July has not yet turned on the extremely high temperature mode.

Amei Lika soldiers were like ghosts, wandering on the streets at night. In the closed doors and windows of the houses, countless people were worried, and even the hangovers on the street could not see anyone.

Although the Hangover Islander has opened up a full-level talent in harassment, Amei Lika Soldier is obviously not a good target for harassment, and that kind of free aura is not a joke.

Leaning beside an old tree, the head held his arm with a knife, curled up and tilted his body, his eyelids swayed slightly, and the white pupils flipped up and down, and it felt even more like a bowl in front of him.

Such a simple action shows his temperament as a veteran homeless man.

The feeling of wandering that has been through many battles cannot be concealed.

If you wear a little worn out, you will fall asleep on the streets of Shinjuku. When you wake up the next day, your wallet will definitely be stolen.

[Zhutou, the situation is not good for you. I see those Westerners and Rakshasa ghosts, which seem to be looking for you.]

How would Zutou escape when Yokosuka is so tightly blocked?

He can only cross the blockade through the water road? In the air?

Mizuno was ready to slap the gods at any time, using the identity of the Akatsuki organization, or simply using the sword to communicate to other places.

From the body of the throne, Mizuno smelled the smell of swordsmanship. Another step was to break through the shadow level. The highest level of swordsmanship in Naruto, the three ships of the Iron Kingdom, can already defend Hanzo, who is extremely outstanding even in the shadow level.

Before breaking through lv5, Hutou's sword is irreplaceable. If possible, Mizuno is also interested in letting Hutou's sword live as much as possible.

However, since the swordsmanship was given to Shilong's big fight, three waves of masters have been replaced. The loss rate is so high. Could it be that he really made a promise? This is the demon sword that was born to defeat the master?

"It's a good situation, I can't see it."

【If you can't see it, does it mean there is no danger?】

"Um."

The hut fully demonstrates the true meaning of what the ostrich psychology is. If he looks at it from his blind eyes, there may be no unsafe place in the world.

When danger comes, as long as the ostrich burys his head in the sand, he will think that it is safe to lose sight of his eyes.

As long as I can't see it, there will be no enemies in the whole world.

But just as the ostrich was almost waiting to die, a group of messy footsteps sounded.

The footsteps were subtle, and the crowd should be far apart.

If the head of the seat had eyes, you would have seen a shady light at this time.

His unsightly eyes glanced at the direction where the footsteps came. With a rubbing sound, the hunchbacked monkey who was originally sitting on the ground suddenly jumped up like a monkey. He took two steps at a time and stepped on the trunk layer by layer. The chakra was attached to the soles of his feet, and the hunchback squatting on the tree branch was like an owl.

Mizuno felt ashamed of Zutou's control over chakra and his vigilance and handling of surrounding information. This old man seemed to be a natural ninja. If Zutou had vision, his strength would increase a little.

The flashlight shone on the ground, and a group of soldiers were looking for footprints when the head of the head passed by. The head of the head was wearing shoes made from the base, and the shoe prints were uniquely marked, but the footprints of the head were intermittent, just like sometimes walking on the ground and sometimes jumping among the treetops.

So it is very difficult to conduct the investigation.

The leader of the army, Nishi-young-ta, was walking first. As a middle- and senior officer, he took the lead in person, but after standing forward for a few steps, he stopped suddenly and waved to the soldiers beside him: "You go and check the direction at three o'clock, you go..."

"yes!"

"You are the Chief of the West..."

"I'll wait for you to return."

After supporting all the soldiers, Xi Xiyingta stood alone and waited for more than ten minutes.

It was not until he confirmed that there was no one around that he walked back under the tree.

"I know you're here."

Jin Xiying squatted down too boldly and grabbed the shallow seat seal on the ground. Someone was sitting here just now, but the first thing I saw Jin Xi hid this discovery in front of his hand.

The squatted down and exposed his back.

Leaking the back in nature is a sign of life-desperation. Any wild beast dares to come up and take a claw. However, before a terrifying knife in the head is so terrifying, let alone expose the back, even if it enters the latest tank, it is useless.

His anti-tank Juhezhan is no joke.

Even if the Shenyuan Feixiang awakens, the two people will probably decide the outcome in an instant.

But Xi Yingta's words were like a one-man show and received no response, as if there was no such thing as a slap here.

"Know, know."

Only the cicadas on the tree gave a few words of face.

Xiyingta Jin didn't know what the real name of No. 161 was, but it did not prevent him from expressing his feelings with deep affection.

"I have no malice."

"I am a senior officer of the Supreme West Yingtai, a self-defense force, and the eldest son of the Supreme West West family. More importantly, you and I are both nationals of the island country."

“There was something unfriendly between us, but it was my last resort.”

"Everything is the hateful Ah Lika!"

"They forcibly stationed in our country's paradise, and committed serious crimes repeatedly. They forced their citizens to use them to do experiments, treating their citizens like cattle and horses. Just like what is happening now, Amei Lika's soldiers unscrupulously spread panic, and even crimes are happening at this moment."

"But so what can this happen? Even if they kill people in our country, they will not be judged by our country's laws!"

"Think about the girls who were raped in Okinawa, the people who were killed and their families were destroyed!"

Speaking of this, Jin Xiyingta's eyes seemed to turn red, and his two tightly clenched fists were trembling: "This humiliation, this shame, is whipping our face with a whip, and pulling out our spine!"

"But everything is changing, and the change that has not been in a thousand years has begun in our country."

"You have the ability to change the world like this!" Xiyingji opened her arms, "has the ability to save our entire country and the entire nation from humiliation."

"You will be the atomic bomb of our country, and can lift this island that is silent at any time, and use the knife in your hand to achieve great achievements that have not been completed by generations in two hundred years."

The destructiveness of the first sword in the base made everyone re-understand the power of the demon sword, and even more feared Amei Lika. One person was against one fleet, otherwise it would not have been so difficult.

"I know you are resenting the government's actions to capture the homeless, but you have to know that this is done by Amei Lika!"

“And, people have never been equal!”

"We can only make choices among homeless people and ordinary people."

"Since birth, people with beautiful and handsome appearance, ugly and disabled people, people with extraordinary family backgrounds and those struggling with poverty, have no similarities in the environment and talents of everyone growing up!"

"The inequality caused by various differences is the essence of society. If there are countless people, there will be no rich people!"

"Inequality is not evil, equality is evil! Those who pursue equality are the scum they carry!"

"But you are different. From today on, you are already at the top of this society and can dominate the life and death of countless people with just one word!"

"There are all living beings under your feet, the demigods on earth!"

"The God of 140 million people."

As he said that, Xiying Jin was moved by himself and shed tears. His eyes had already seen a rising god standing in front of the people, representing the 140 million people striving forward.

Imaki Yingta suddenly took out a samurai sword from my arms: "This is a sword passed down from my family, and has killed more than a dozen enemies' mobile phones. From the shogunate period to the present, Imaki Yingtao has witnessed the efforts made by my current family for generations for this country..."

He opened part of the famous sword, and the blade exposed by the scabbard was cold and shining.

This may not be considered the national treasure level of the island country, but for the current Xijia, it is more important than national treasures.

"call."

A phantom suddenly jumped off the treetops, and the head of the hunch reached out to the hilt of the knife in Jinxi's hand.

Jin Xiying looked at the head who was holding the hilt with her hands. The wrinkled old face was so amiable that it made people feel good at first glance.

"You, you..."

But just as Xiying was too happy to smile, the head suddenly drew out the famous knife.

A cold light flashed, and a blood line streaked across the eyes of Xixi Yingta. The blood line was straight like the sea level at the end of the sky, the red sea.

This knife was extremely accurate, just cut the eye without causing even greater wounds.

"Ah! My eyes!"

Jin Xiying covered his eyes with both hands, and blood could not stop flowing out of the cracks of his fingers. He howled in pain, sweating was flowing out of his head like a swollen head, and the cooked shrimp was arching to the ground.

Blood sprayed on the prison uniform of Zutou Yidao, and he walked forward a few steps freely to avoid the upside down of Ji Xiyingta's body.

The famous swords of the ancestors were stained with the blood of descendants.

"I'll take your knife."

After saying this, Zutou slashed his wrist and exerted force. The precious sharp sword made a buzzing sound, and red blood and various tissues were thrown out of the steel sword in an instant.

It formed a straight blood line and suddenly shot into the ground.

The powerless blood actually condensed into a blood arrow.

The blade after the blood shook made a snow-white and bright under the moonlight. The head stood on the ground with a knife, ignoring the screams behind him.

He held the knife in his right hand and the sheath in his left hand. He pushed the knife into the sheath very slowly, allowing the blade to rub fully with the sheath, making a clattering sound.

"Sharp!"

But when the blade was placed in the last few inches of the sheath, the head of the seat suddenly pressed the knife, with a crisp clang, and the handle and the sheath were tightly clenched.

The wooden scabbard shook!

It's indeed a good knife.

"You...!!" Jin Xiyingta crawled on the ground and knocked on the ground with her head, "You are destroying yourself! Without my help, you can't escape this encirclement! Why, why don't you join us!"

The screams of Imaki Yingta echoed in the quiet forest, and the soldiers of the Self-Defense Force who were exploring rushed over.

He put away his name knife and jumped up from the ground with a knife.

"Today's west!"

"Assault!"
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