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Chapter 288 Chapter 288 Bloody Hands

Zhao Guan exclaimed in shock: So this old man is the head of the Iga Invisible Man, Kaganako's master Iga Takeru! But seeing Wu Zun's distorted face and red eyes, he turned his head and stared at Ling Haotian, the violent killing intent in his eyes was suffocating.Ling Haotian was so hair-stricken by him, he yelled, leaped forward, and hit Wu Zun with both palms.Wu Zun swung his right palms alone, and the three palms intersected. Ling Haotian felt that the opponent's internal force was surging like a huge wave, unstoppable. A mouthful of blood.He was shocked in his heart, this kind of huge force is not like a flesh and blood body can use, I am afraid that even Wu Zun himself cannot control the powerful zhenqi in his body.What surprised him even more was that Wu Zun's internal strength was the same as his Wuwugong, but they were very different.

Ling Haotian stroked his chest and gasped for breath. Just as he stabilized his body, he saw Wu Zun rushing forward, raising his samurai sword and slashing towards him.He hastened to use his lightness kung fu to try his best to dodge, the blade of the samurai sword passed by his side several times, within an inch, the situation was extremely dangerous. Zhao Guan watched kindly from the sidelines and shouted: Jump into the sea to escape!At this time Ling Haotian was forced to the side of the ship, there was no way out, he jumped up, grabbed the slanted mast, swung to the side, avoiding Wu Zun's blade.

Wu Zun laughed wildly, and swung his palm again to hit the ship's mast, but there was a loud bang, and the broken ship's mast flew straight into the sea.Ling Haotian rushed out from the mast and landed on the wooden boat not far away.At this time the wooden boat was more than ten feet away from the black boat, but seeing Wu Zun leap, like a bird, he rowed across the air and stood on the bow of the wooden boat.Zhao Guan was shocked, he immediately threw the centipede rope around the bow of the wooden boat, and shouted: "Let's follow quickly!"Zheng Baoan ran to his side, Zhao Guan put his arms around her waist, and the two of them pulled the centipede rope and swung over together.

Wu Zun and Ling Haotian fought on the wooden boat, Wu Zun slapped his palm like a storm, and broke the mast of the wooden boat with one palm. The boat was not as strong as the black boat, and the hull immediately swayed in the big waves.After the black boat lost its mast, it tilted halfway and gradually sank. The invisible people on the boat jumped into the water and swam towards the wooden boat. As soon as they boarded the boat, they swung their knives and attacked Zhao and Zheng. Ling Haotian knew that he was not Wu Zun's opponent, so he could only keep backing up, jumping around to dodge, Wu Zun's blade seemed to never leave him a few inches away, and Ling Haotian was cut several times in a short time.

Zhao Guan and Zheng Baoan wanted to rush to help, but they were entangled by those seven or eight invisible people, unable to go to rescue, they were extremely anxious.Suddenly, Ling Haotian groaned, but it was Wu Zun who swung his palm and hit him on the shoulder, he fell backwards, and knocked a big hole in the plank of the ship with a bang.Ling Haotian tried his best to get up, but felt the pain all over his body, and he couldn't stand up, watching Wu Zun approaching him step by step, his eyes were shining with murderous and violent aura that was almost evil, he couldn't help being startled secretly, and took a long breath. He was so angry that he could only wait to die on the deck of the boat.

At this moment, a child poked his head out from the hole in the plank of the ship, the ship shook violently, the child was thrown out of the cabin by the jolt, and rolled to Wu Zun's feet.Wu Zun was stunned suddenly, stopped, stretched out his samurai sword and stabbed the child's collar, picking him up.The child screamed and cried in fright, and the cry spread far and wide on the sea. Zheng Baoan saw it from the side, his face changed drastically, and he shouted: Don't hurt the child!He rushed forward, jumped up and hugged the child, and rolled down on the board of the boat.Ling Haotian and Zhao Guansheng were afraid that she would be murdered by Wu Zun, they shouted in unison: "Be careful, Bao'an!"Ling Haotian swung his palm and struck Wu Zun's back, Zhao Guan rushed forward and swung his knife to Wu Zun's arm.

Wu Zun listened to the cry of the child, but he seemed to be in a daze. He felt that Ling and Zhao were attacking him, he suddenly turned his head, and pushed out his palms. Involuntarily flew out of the ship and fell into the sea. Zheng Baoan hugged the child tightly, but seeing Wu Zun standing on the ground in a daze, turning his head to listen to the child's cries, he seemed to be fascinated.Seeing the leader standing still, the rest of the invisible people on the boat didn't dare to make a move, they surrounded Zheng Baoan and the child with knives, and looked up at Wu Zun. But seeing the crazy expression on Wu Zun's face gradually fade away, turning into a sad and desolate look, he finally exhaled a long breath, dropped the samurai sword, and slowly approached Zheng Baoan.Zheng Baoan was terrified, drew out his dagger to protect himself, and shouted: Don't come here!You are not allowed to hurt the child!

Wu Zun shook his head slowly and said: I will not hurt him.I'm already awake.He stretched out his right hand, and easily snatched the dagger from her hand, knelt down, stretched out his withered palm to gently stroke the child's hair, and said softly: "Good boy, do you still hate grandpa?" Zheng Baoan looked at him in astonishment, not daring to speak out. Wu Zun sighed, sat cross-legged on the board of the boat, his face was full of pain, looked at the child, and said: I have killed more than three thousand children of this size.Hey, in order to practice peerless martial arts, in order to impress the world, what can't I do?

Although Zheng Baoan knew that his life depended on the murderer's thought, he still said coldly: "Your hands are bloody, and you regret it now, it's too late!" Wu Zun smiled wryly, and said: You are right.I really regret it too late.All this is the disaster brought by that Chinese monk. Zheng Baoan was stunned, but saw that Wu Zun's old face had become abnormally decayed at that moment, and the wrinkles on his forehead and cheeks seemed to have deepened a lot.He suddenly covered his mouth and coughed, coughing until his whole body felt like he was going to loosen up, and he returned to the appearance of a sick man when he first met.

Zheng Baoan couldn't help asking: Who are you? Wu Zun coughed slightly, and said slowly: My name is Iga Dalang, and I am the leader of the Iga Invisible People.When I was forty years old, my martial arts was the best in Japan, and I had no rivals.At that time, all the samurai families were proud of being able to worship me as their teacher, and respectfully called me Wu Zun.But I am not satisfied, I always want to go to the next level.I married Oda Nobunaga of Owari, and let my own sister marry him. I fought countless tough battles for him, assassinated countless political enemies, and finally helped him become the overlord of Japan.Who knows that the world is unpredictable, more than ten years ago, a Chinese monk came to Antu Tianshou Pavilion, asked Nobunaga to see him, and said that he had the secret to become the best martial arts in the world.He gave Nobunaga a book with the words Youyoushengong written on the cover.

When Zheng Baoan heard this, his expression changed slightly. But Wu Zun said again: Nobunaga knew that I love martial arts, so he gave me the book.I read that the martial arts recorded in the book were so exquisite, I couldn't help practicing them.In the first three years, everything went smoothly, and the inner strength became more and more profound.I was very happy, so I encouraged Nobunaga to learn it too.Unexpectedly, after three years, the more I practiced, the more something went wrong, and there seemed to be a joint that was difficult to get through.So I went to China to find the monk again.The monk seemed to have expected that I would come, and told me that this martial art must be practiced with another martial art, so as not to go crazy.He said that if I brought his children here regularly, he would exchange this other kind of martial arts with me.I believed what he said, and led my men to rob along the coast of China, captured the children, and sent fifty children to Beijing every month to hand over to the monk.I, the Dongying people, invaded Mingtu and plundered fishing villages along the coast, and it started with me. Zheng Baoan sighed lightly, with a look of unbearable expression on his face. Wu Zun sighed: I don't know, the sinking of my life is also the beginning of this!I got another kind of magical skill that the monks said, called the supreme magic skill of Yin and Yang. Only then did I know that to practice this skill, I have to eat the heart and brains of children raw every day, and I have to use a virgin as a guide.At that time, I couldn't do some supernatural skills, and I was anxious and shocked, so I started to practice hard.In the first few years, the internal strength improved by leaps and bounds and made great progress, but the true energy in the body became more and more difficult to control. Often when the true energy was raised, it became uncontrollable, and even led to madness, killing the disciples and relatives around him several times. When I woke up, I didn't remember anything.My martial arts has indeed reached a very high level, but I have become a terrible lunatic, so what's the point?I had no choice but to hide and concentrate on researching the method of lifting.I racked my brains and searched for all kinds of miraculous pills to try to control my madness, but because of the strong drugs, my body deteriorated day by day, and it became the miserable situation that my illness dragged down today.I knew that the person who created this magical skill must have a way to get rid of it, so I sent two disciples who were excellent in martial arts and poison to the Central Plains to follow the monk and wait for the opportunity to find out the inside information about the magical skill.
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