"Summoning the Sword"

"Brother Crow's Knife"

"A watermelon knife that has cut countless street-shots"

"Quality: Normal"

"Optical damage +100%"

"I don't look very lucky...but I will cut off your baby's turtle's claws and throw them into the pit to stir up your stool every day." Fu Jiang turned his wrist and held the watermelon knife.

"Although I can't curse, I won't let you die happily!" Risa introduced the fire escape chakra into the Kusanagi sword, and immediately the red-hot blade pulled out of the candle's snake scale arm and slashed towards his neck with a knife.

Dangdang! The hand candle reached out to block the block, the scales splashed, and kicked the Lisha with one kick and opened the distance. The other grabbed the string and pulled a quick sound.

The invisible sound blade cut two candles in the air and shot towards the two of them.

"Wow~ Sharingan is really useful~ Even the hooks on the black silk can be seen clearly..." Fujiang whistled easily and avoided the invisible sound blade sideways.

No wonder so many people covet this thing, and once it is turned on, the combat power will rise sharply.

"Go to death!" Risa also blocked the invisible sound blade and launched a fierce attack like a fire on his opponent Zhun again.

The snake scales on the left arm of the candle are extremely strong, blocking with one hand, and holding the guqin in the other hand continue to play the harsh tune.

However, the effect was very insignificant this time. Risa was furious and glaring. Although the picture in her eyes was still distorted, she still did not stop her crazy attacking posture. Every time she collided, the Kusanagi sword could cut off a large piece of snake scales.

"Damn...how could it be..." The candle looked at Fujiang, and even felt that he was using the sad magic sound to offset his twisted piano sound.

Fu Jiang leaned lazily against the wall, slowly lit a cigarette, squinted his eyes and watched the two fight, trying to become a fish killer. He did not hold a fish killer, and only a cigarette could recall the vicissitudes of life and successfully enter the sage posture, so now he often brings a pack of cigarettes with him.

"Stop watching, you're still playing the sound escape illusion. Don't you know that the power of the illusion depends on the spiritual energy gap between the two sides? You shouldn't have been so sure, why would you make Risa angry? Based on her current anger, I guess if I intervene, I'll fight with me."

Fujiang can only serve as the commentator.

"Damn..." Shi Zhun gritted his teeth with pain. This hand was specially transplanted to him by Orochimaru. It was hard and fearless steel. Unexpectedly, this woman actually took the Kusanagi sword given to Qi by Orochimaru, and soon cut the snake scale arm and blood was flowing.

"Immortal Flower Slash!" Lisha stretched across the blade, and a flame slashed out from the blade, directly breaking the strings in the candle's hand. The graceful white clothes were burned to a charred black, and dark red blood fell down.

"Stupid girl, don't think that this skill can defeat the ninja who can survive the battlefield! The cruelty we have experienced is beyond your imagination!" Shizhun gritted his teeth with a vicious face and waved his left arm. Every time he swayed, it would make a rattlesnake-like rustling sound, and his arms became swelling.

boom!

Risa shook her head, her mind was dizzy. Before she could react, a ball of compressed gas suddenly spurted out from her hand-candle's palm, and directly knocked Lisa's body out, crashed through the wooden door panel, and landed in the private room next door.

The man and woman who were snatching each other were so scared that they took off their clothes and hugged each other quickly blocked the vital points.

Risa half-kneeled on the ground, covering her chest with a burst of pain.

"Tsk tsk...it's not good to hit, it's too small..." Fu Jiang felt distressed.

"Go to death..." Risa wanted to stand up, but she coughed in pain.

"Let me leave it next... I don't know if killing a snake feels like killing a fish." Fu Jiang exhaled a long smoke ring, put half of the cigarette on the table, and walked over step by step with the watermelon machete.

"Hahaha... I'm going to smash your head with this shot." The candle shook his arm and began to inflate his arm.

"It's too late, I'm closing the stall. Hurry up and finishing the work..." Fu Jiang yawned, looking at the air cannon that could knock people out twenty meters, his indifferent eyes seemed to be watching an ordinary fish buyer.

"Go to die!" Looking at Fu Jiang, who was only three meters away, she smiled cruelly with her candle holding her snake scales in her hand. She would definitely not be able to escape this distance.

boom!!

A ball of air spurted out from the palm of your palm again, and Fujiang just tilted his head slightly, and the violent air only blew up Fujiang's hair.

How did he do it when he raised his arm and stood there?

I turned my head and avoided it. What kind of judgment and reaction ability is this?

"When I was RT-Mart killing fish, there was always a broken-mouthed plagiar quarreling with customers in the fruit area next to me. The fruits were thrown everywhere, so I always had to hide, right?" Fu Jiang flipped his lifeless dead fish eyes and gently held the candle-snake scale arm of the hand that was still in shock with one hand, and pulled the watermelon knife back and forth.

"Remove the scales."

The candle just watched the snake scales on his arm, and was scraped away like he was taking off his clothes, revealing his white tender flesh, and not even hurting the flesh.

"Ahhhhh..." The candle screamed in pain and then shouted out from her throat, hitting Fujiang's head with a punch.

"When killing a fish, it would be embarrassing to let the fish tail slap in the face..." Fujiang's movements were extremely simple, as if he had been practicing repeatedly for twenty years, grabbing his wrist with one hand and handing out the knife with the other.

"Open the belly."

Hurry...

Blood bloomed on the candle's arms, and as the watermelon knife rolled and rolled in it, a ball of airbag-like organs were dug out and landed accurately in the trash can.

Most people kill fish by slapping them first and then killing them. This makes it easier to kill them. The fish killer is different. He likes to dig out the scales first and show them to customers in a lively manner, so as not to say that he is selling dead fish.

"Beautiful girl, are you jumping around? You're cutting it into pieces and packing it up." Fu Jiang's watermelon took off his hand, and his arms broke from his shoulder joints to the elbows. Then Fu Jiang kicked Risa to the side of his hand.

"Killing fish... so lonely." Fu Jiang walked to the table, picked up the cigarette butt that had not yet been extinguished, and stood at the window after all the vicissitudes of life, watching people coming and going from outside the world.

"Don't kill me...Don't kill me...Miss Risha..." The candles and his arms were broken, and they were arching on the ground like earthworms in horror, leaving blood all over the ground.

"Hmph, of course I won't kill you. A villain like you will be locked in prison for eternity, and will be tortured from both soul and body!" Risa kicked the candle over with a hateful kick.

She really wanted to kill the candle, but the ninja regulations mean that enemies who can be captured safely must be captured alive, because a living enemy is a hundred times more valuable than those who die.

"Thank you... Thank you..." The candle breathed a sigh of relief. He knew what kind of virtues of Konoha Prison was. The third generation of Naruto advocated the concept of influence. There was meat for two meals a day. As long as you were alive, there was hope for life.

"Go..." Risa looked at him and gritted her teeth, really trying to cut him with one knife.

"You should thank A Wu. She gave you a very beautiful little face. After entering prison, there should be many big men's hands who like to touch your Dandan..." Fu Jiang pressed the cigarette butts and turned around, and stuffed a piece of chewing gum into his mouth.

"!!!" Mr. Zhun realized the seriousness of the matter.

There are really many things in prison, especially a white and tender face like him.

I don't know how long it took to be washed by those dirty people, and even the hairy hands that had just helped the reproductive organs, and they stroked their bodies, even more uncomfortable than killing him.

"No, I can't stand such humiliation..." Shizhun hesitated several times, gritted his teeth, and activated the talisman in his mind, blowing his head to pieces.

But this time both of them learned to be smart. At the moment when their heads swelled, they both hid far away.

"Did you see it? He committed suicide, it's nothing to me." Fujiang spread his hands.

"It's comfortable now..." Looking at the dead candle, Risa took her sword back to the sheath with satisfaction.

"You are comfortable...and I..."

Fujiang walked to the windowsill with his pipa, and played the sad and tragic sound.

“It’s raining outside…”

"It's like my hard work, drip..."

"You're enough!!!" Risa almost burst into tears when she heard it.
Chapter completed!