Naruto: Ling Tian Kendo
Chapter 52 Assassination
Chapter 52 Assassination
In the house, Ling Tian sat quietly on the bed, the sword intent surrounding his body, so that he still had an extremely keen perception during the deduction, and he could hear every little movement in the entire inn as long as he wanted to.
The sword intent is transparent, and all evils cannot invade.
The changes in the nature of the fire attribute are constantly evolving in Ling Tian's mind, berserk, scorching, and destructive.
The principle of fire escape ninjutsu, combined with the two major inheritances and Ling Tian's understanding of swordsmanship, these concepts kept flashing in Ling Tian's mind and gradually became more perfect.
When it is perfected, it is when the fire attribute swordsmanship is formed, and a sword is slashed out, burning the sky.
At this time, around the inn, one after another figures quickly approached the inn, and then stepped into the inn, their movements were light and agile, like ghosts, and these people all carried knives and swords, the swords were clear, and the cold light caught people.
Samurai can inject chakra into the sword, which is an attack method similar to chakra flow, which is comparable to the fighting skills of Chunin.
Speaking of which, a samurai is more in line with the image of an assassin than a ninja. They are silent, unlike ninjas, as long as they use more powerful ninjutsu, they will basically turn into a frontal battle.
The samurai's unique flash sword skills are extreme speed and one-hit kill-kill sword skills.
"The room to the north, it's best not to disturb them, and the battle will be settled quickly."
A figure stepped out from the crowd. If Tie Yue was here, one could tell that this person was the warrior Qingzang who had just been dismissed.
Qingzang waved the long sword in his hand, and all the people who appeared immediately walked upstairs, heading straight to the room of Ling Tian and others.
The corner of Qingzang's mouth reveals a smug look, if he can't be soft, he will be hard.
This is the elite samurai team cultivated by their family, each of them is a master comparable to the elite Chunin, and they are also proficient in assassination.
At that time, killing Ling Tian and taking Tie Yue back may make it easier to complete that task.
Ever since discovering the direct bloodline of the great name Iron Moon, Qingzang has been obsessed with wanting to take Iron Moon down so that their family can control the power of the entire Iron Country.
Who knew that because of Ling Tian's meddling, the original plan would have been ruined. Since this is the case, the only way to do it is to force it.
After a while.
A dozen or so figures all appeared outside the room of Ling Tian and the others. Their movements were extremely light, and they only made a little sound, which was barely audible. The strength of these people was indeed extraordinary.
I don't know how the leader did it, but the wooden door opened silently.
There was no one in the room, and the quilts were neatly placed on the exquisite wooden bed, which did not look like there was any trace of human habitation at all.
The leader made a gesture, and two figures stepped into the door first, with vigilant eyes.
The cold light is fleeting.
Silently.
The cold sword light flashed and disappeared, and with two muffled groans, the two figures that came in fell down directly.
Ling Tian had already noticed these people as soon as they stepped into the inn, but he didn't pay attention at first. He didn't wake up until he heard Qingzang's voice. They were coming for them.
The identity of the ninja can't be revealed yet, Ling Tian decided to make a quick decision after a short thought, trying not to make too much noise.
Therefore, Ling Tian has been hiding next to the entrance, leaning against the wall, this is a blind spot, it is impossible for the other party to hurt him before entering the room, which is convenient for him to ambush.
Seeing that the door opened almost without a sound, and Tie Yue and others in other rooms were still sleeping peacefully, Ling Tian was a little surprised, but they were pretty good assassins.
But at the same time astonished, Ling Tian's heart was filled with cold killing intent, and he killed the two of them without mercy.
Following the movement of the sword, Ling Tian came directly to the corridor, and slashed out with the sword, the sound was like thunder.
Several figures fell to the ground again.
"It's really courting death. Alpha raid."
In an instant, as if a phantom shuttled in the corridor, a series of four figures fell to the ground.
The sword light was glowing, and there was not even a single trace of blood on the Xingye sword.
For a long time, there were not many single-round swordsmanship worthy of Ling Tian's attention.
Moreover, they were still some trash fish. With Ling Tian's speed, these warriors who were comparable to elite Chunin were simply vulnerable.
Before they could react, they saw the bright sword light flashing across, and without a sound, all the warriors and assassins fell to the ground.
Until this moment, a bit of bloody smell escaped, wafting in the dark corridor.
Holding Xingye, Ling Tian looked at the remaining leaders, his dark eyes were full of indifference.
Not waiting for the leading warrior with a frightened and desperate look on his face to scream out, he sealed his throat with a sword.
The leading warrior clutched his neck, took two hard breaths, and then fell to the ground, dying.
The inn at night suddenly fell silent, and bright red blood flowed.
In the dark, a masked Anbu ninja murmured in admiration.
"It's really a neat way to kill people."
This kind of simple killing, even for him, is difficult to achieve Ling Tian's perfection.
Under the inn.
"Why haven't you come down yet?"
Qingzang stood impatiently, but being so quiet was quite in line with the style of those assassin warriors. Thinking of this, he couldn't help but feel relieved.
Waiting anxiously, this matter cannot be known by other samurai families.
The intention to control the daimyo's direct bloodline will definitely make those samurai who still have faith upside down.
And such warriors are not uncommon in the Iron Country.
The harsh living environment, on the contrary, gives the soil for the breeding of faith, and the faith that has gone through hardships will bloom with stronger brilliance.
The air suddenly became dull, and there was a faint smell of blood, Qingzang couldn't help showing a hint of surprise.
A small figure suddenly appeared within sight, looking at him indifferently.
After seeing it clearly, Qingzang trembled involuntarily, and the fear in his eyes had just been revealed before it froze, and he fell stiffly to the ground.
Stains of blood flowed from the neck.
Ling Tian turned and went upstairs, not intending to dispose of the corpse.
Since these people use assassination methods, they naturally don't want to be exposed more than Ling Tian.
These corpses will naturally be disposed of by someone.
It was a peaceful night.
The next day, it was still dark.
An Anbu ninja wearing a mask appeared in Ling Tian's room.
"Ling Tian, this is the content of your mission."
After finishing speaking, he handed Ling Tian a scroll, and then gave Ling Tian a slightly surprised look. Ling Tian sitting there cross-legged gave him an extremely dangerous feeling.
It seems that as long as Ling Tian thinks about it, he will die in an instant.
Shaking his head, he got rid of this ridiculous thought.
Instantly disappeared here.
They are just responsible for dealing with some dark enemies.
Ling Tian calmly opened the result scroll, and opened it to read.
For a long time, Ling Tian's eyes showed a hint of deep thought.
The scroll in his hand suddenly and silently vanished into nothingness, leaving no trace behind.
This is the method used to pass messages between dark parts.
It will destroy itself after reading it.
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(End of this chapter)
In the house, Ling Tian sat quietly on the bed, the sword intent surrounding his body, so that he still had an extremely keen perception during the deduction, and he could hear every little movement in the entire inn as long as he wanted to.
The sword intent is transparent, and all evils cannot invade.
The changes in the nature of the fire attribute are constantly evolving in Ling Tian's mind, berserk, scorching, and destructive.
The principle of fire escape ninjutsu, combined with the two major inheritances and Ling Tian's understanding of swordsmanship, these concepts kept flashing in Ling Tian's mind and gradually became more perfect.
When it is perfected, it is when the fire attribute swordsmanship is formed, and a sword is slashed out, burning the sky.
At this time, around the inn, one after another figures quickly approached the inn, and then stepped into the inn, their movements were light and agile, like ghosts, and these people all carried knives and swords, the swords were clear, and the cold light caught people.
Samurai can inject chakra into the sword, which is an attack method similar to chakra flow, which is comparable to the fighting skills of Chunin.
Speaking of which, a samurai is more in line with the image of an assassin than a ninja. They are silent, unlike ninjas, as long as they use more powerful ninjutsu, they will basically turn into a frontal battle.
The samurai's unique flash sword skills are extreme speed and one-hit kill-kill sword skills.
"The room to the north, it's best not to disturb them, and the battle will be settled quickly."
A figure stepped out from the crowd. If Tie Yue was here, one could tell that this person was the warrior Qingzang who had just been dismissed.
Qingzang waved the long sword in his hand, and all the people who appeared immediately walked upstairs, heading straight to the room of Ling Tian and others.
The corner of Qingzang's mouth reveals a smug look, if he can't be soft, he will be hard.
This is the elite samurai team cultivated by their family, each of them is a master comparable to the elite Chunin, and they are also proficient in assassination.
At that time, killing Ling Tian and taking Tie Yue back may make it easier to complete that task.
Ever since discovering the direct bloodline of the great name Iron Moon, Qingzang has been obsessed with wanting to take Iron Moon down so that their family can control the power of the entire Iron Country.
Who knew that because of Ling Tian's meddling, the original plan would have been ruined. Since this is the case, the only way to do it is to force it.
After a while.
A dozen or so figures all appeared outside the room of Ling Tian and the others. Their movements were extremely light, and they only made a little sound, which was barely audible. The strength of these people was indeed extraordinary.
I don't know how the leader did it, but the wooden door opened silently.
There was no one in the room, and the quilts were neatly placed on the exquisite wooden bed, which did not look like there was any trace of human habitation at all.
The leader made a gesture, and two figures stepped into the door first, with vigilant eyes.
The cold light is fleeting.
Silently.
The cold sword light flashed and disappeared, and with two muffled groans, the two figures that came in fell down directly.
Ling Tian had already noticed these people as soon as they stepped into the inn, but he didn't pay attention at first. He didn't wake up until he heard Qingzang's voice. They were coming for them.
The identity of the ninja can't be revealed yet, Ling Tian decided to make a quick decision after a short thought, trying not to make too much noise.
Therefore, Ling Tian has been hiding next to the entrance, leaning against the wall, this is a blind spot, it is impossible for the other party to hurt him before entering the room, which is convenient for him to ambush.
Seeing that the door opened almost without a sound, and Tie Yue and others in other rooms were still sleeping peacefully, Ling Tian was a little surprised, but they were pretty good assassins.
But at the same time astonished, Ling Tian's heart was filled with cold killing intent, and he killed the two of them without mercy.
Following the movement of the sword, Ling Tian came directly to the corridor, and slashed out with the sword, the sound was like thunder.
Several figures fell to the ground again.
"It's really courting death. Alpha raid."
In an instant, as if a phantom shuttled in the corridor, a series of four figures fell to the ground.
The sword light was glowing, and there was not even a single trace of blood on the Xingye sword.
For a long time, there were not many single-round swordsmanship worthy of Ling Tian's attention.
Moreover, they were still some trash fish. With Ling Tian's speed, these warriors who were comparable to elite Chunin were simply vulnerable.
Before they could react, they saw the bright sword light flashing across, and without a sound, all the warriors and assassins fell to the ground.
Until this moment, a bit of bloody smell escaped, wafting in the dark corridor.
Holding Xingye, Ling Tian looked at the remaining leaders, his dark eyes were full of indifference.
Not waiting for the leading warrior with a frightened and desperate look on his face to scream out, he sealed his throat with a sword.
The leading warrior clutched his neck, took two hard breaths, and then fell to the ground, dying.
The inn at night suddenly fell silent, and bright red blood flowed.
In the dark, a masked Anbu ninja murmured in admiration.
"It's really a neat way to kill people."
This kind of simple killing, even for him, is difficult to achieve Ling Tian's perfection.
Under the inn.
"Why haven't you come down yet?"
Qingzang stood impatiently, but being so quiet was quite in line with the style of those assassin warriors. Thinking of this, he couldn't help but feel relieved.
Waiting anxiously, this matter cannot be known by other samurai families.
The intention to control the daimyo's direct bloodline will definitely make those samurai who still have faith upside down.
And such warriors are not uncommon in the Iron Country.
The harsh living environment, on the contrary, gives the soil for the breeding of faith, and the faith that has gone through hardships will bloom with stronger brilliance.
The air suddenly became dull, and there was a faint smell of blood, Qingzang couldn't help showing a hint of surprise.
A small figure suddenly appeared within sight, looking at him indifferently.
After seeing it clearly, Qingzang trembled involuntarily, and the fear in his eyes had just been revealed before it froze, and he fell stiffly to the ground.
Stains of blood flowed from the neck.
Ling Tian turned and went upstairs, not intending to dispose of the corpse.
Since these people use assassination methods, they naturally don't want to be exposed more than Ling Tian.
These corpses will naturally be disposed of by someone.
It was a peaceful night.
The next day, it was still dark.
An Anbu ninja wearing a mask appeared in Ling Tian's room.
"Ling Tian, this is the content of your mission."
After finishing speaking, he handed Ling Tian a scroll, and then gave Ling Tian a slightly surprised look. Ling Tian sitting there cross-legged gave him an extremely dangerous feeling.
It seems that as long as Ling Tian thinks about it, he will die in an instant.
Shaking his head, he got rid of this ridiculous thought.
Instantly disappeared here.
They are just responsible for dealing with some dark enemies.
Ling Tian calmly opened the result scroll, and opened it to read.
For a long time, Ling Tian's eyes showed a hint of deep thought.
The scroll in his hand suddenly and silently vanished into nothingness, leaving no trace behind.
This is the method used to pass messages between dark parts.
It will destroy itself after reading it.
Favorite, recommend
(End of this chapter)
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