This is My Juggernaut Journey

"Let's die together!"

The left hand that had been hidden all the time suddenly came out, and the distance between the two sides was so close that there was no chance to dodge, but Yuzuru's raised right leg was even faster.

"Go down you!"

Just when the palm of his hand touched Yuxian's chest, his legs had already reached his abdomen, and the dilapidated wooden wall shattered, and the ninja flew out.

Above is the blue sky, below is the bottomless abyss, the solitary shadows seem to be swimming in the air, but they are falling unstoppably.

"Crimson~village~knot~string~~~"

A long howl came from below, Yuxian looked at the falling figure getting smaller and smaller and finally disappeared from sight, turned around and walked back to the corridor, and kicked the ninja dog with a festering mouth off the corridor and his master for company.

The wooden bridge is broken, the promenade is getting colder, but the sound of iron hammering is still there.

Yuzuru saw that two of the three solitary shadows had been cut down by Sekiro, and the last elite was also crushed and beaten.

"Do you want me to help?" Yuxian held a knife in one hand, and walked away slowly under the eyes of the elite's dead parents.

"No..." The ninja declined, and rushed forward.

clang, clang-

The wedge slashed horizontally, and then smashed twice with the ax ejected from the prosthetic hand, and the Gu Yingzhong who hit them retreated repeatedly.

His stance was already unstable, and he gushed out the ruthlessness unique to ninjas. Taking advantage of the opportunity of the wolf withdrawing the knife, he slapped out the poisonous palm. Unexpectedly, the wolf had already guarded against this move, and jumped back lightly to prepare to counterattack again.

puff.

Before he stabbed back, a pale sword blade appeared from the ninja's chest, Gu Yingzhong screamed in their throats, their eyes widened and they raised their hands to hold the blade, as if they had infinite resentment.

Swish.

The long knife was drawn out, turning the man into a corpse, and Yuzuru, who had snatched the head, flicked the blade lightly, looking at the expressionless wolf.

"Sorry, I don't have time to single you out."

"Huh?" Sekiro frowned, also felt the incoming breath, and saw Yuzuru passing by.

"Look, the masters have come to spread the Dharma."

On the mountain road at the end of the covered bridge, there are monks in yellow robes, some with Zen sticks, or empty hands, but their faces are full of madness!

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The main hall of Xianfeng Temple is facing the long corridor. Seeing the bulldogs on the mountain path, the monks protecting the temple, and Tailang soldiers all rushing, the people in the main hall will certainly not turn a blind eye.

"Is there any movement in the corridor?"

The huge Kui Ren put his hand on the wooden railing, took out a falcon and looked down, but saw a large number of monks rushing into the corridor, and he didn't know how many people were attacking.

Just as he was cursing these bald donkeys for having no common sense in combat, and went to fight without reporting the situation, another purple figure walked by him.

"It doesn't matter, there is a chief guard there, presumably the attackers will be dealt with soon, but ah..." The leader wearing a black hood glanced at Kui Ren, implying: "Shan Dao The fierce battle is in full swing, and there is no news of being breached, how did these mice come up?"

"Your Excellency, are you doubting me?"

"I dare not, I was just wondering if Master Xiao from Wei Mingtong would give some hints." Poison Shou Zhizheng just called out to Master without any respect.

Zuo Zuo is nothing more than a country ninja.

Xiao Xiao didn't accuse the other party of being rude, he lowered his huge head and thought about it for a few seconds, as if he remembered something.

"Shouldn't it be..."

"Is there a clue?" Just as he was looking, Xiao Xiao shook his head heavily.

"Impossible, no one can pass there. If Jiyingzhong is used, my subordinates will definitely send the news in advance."

It's like playing charades, and you only understand most of it. It is estimated that there is a certain dangerous terrain and there are strong guards. It is impossible for ordinary people to pass, but this attitude...

Very annoying!

He snorted heavily, and said coldly: "Then let's wait until Zhengchang captures the mouse. I'd like to see the dragon's pool and tiger's lair in Weiming country!"

Quite arrogant, he didn't care about Kui Ren at all, but it was a pity that Xiao was still indifferent and handed over the eagle tube to him.

"Go and see for yourself."

Extremely rude, but Zheng was in no mood to reprimand him, the falcon tube was stuck to his eyes and he couldn't put it down.

This this.......

In the lens, a Taro monk soldier flew upside down from the long corridor. The mallet had been cut off, and his face was covered with blood. The attacker, wearing a tattered bamboo hat and coir raincoat, climbed up the back of the Taro monk soldier with a few steps, and the long knife fell from the sky. Pierced, raised his head, revealing a scarlet mask.

"Tengu!? No, Yuzuru Himura?!"

Unbelievably putting down the sending eagle tube, he looked at the tense Kui Ren, and shouted: "Is he crazy? Do you really think that Xianfeng Temple is so empty that one person can break in alone???"

"Whether he is crazy or not is unknown, but Master Zhengchang must have died under his hands."

Zheng was taken aback by the indifferent answer, of course he understood what was going on with his companion, he was completely shocked, only full of murderous intent.

"Then I'll send him to die too! Let's go!"