Human rights have nothing to do with this name.
"I can only say that you found the right opportunity. Everyone else was away, and you took advantage of the situation to come to Japan and leave with your people... As expected of you, you are so clever that I can't help but admire you."
"You flatter me," Shui Ting said casually.
Her next move was astonishing!
Shui Ting walked forward leisurely, as if taking a stroll, while the other end of the alley was crowded with people!
She was completely unaware of her surroundings in the drizzling rain!
A few drops of rain dampened her hair and brushed against her stunning cheek.
Several crows had somehow taken up residence above the eaves, tilting their heads and preening their inky black feathers. Suddenly, a cool breeze swept in, brushing against my sleeves.
The stone was saturated by the constantly dripping water droplets, which created a small pit.
With each step, the reflection of her skirt in the puddle instantly shattered into pieces, only returning to its original state after someone had passed by.
The wild grass, whose name I do not know, leans haphazardly, as if it cannot withstand the cool breeze.
In the stillness of the night!
It exploded with a "bang"!
A crack appeared in the palace atop the mountain! Flames shot into the sky, as if Pangu had split the heavens and earth, cleaving the majestic and magnificent mountain in two with a single stroke!
The golden roof tiles of the magnificent hall shattered and flew wildly down the mountain!
The pine forest rustled, creating waves of sound, as if an elderly person who had been asleep for many years had been awakened!
The monarch's face suddenly darkened, and he turned to look.
The assassins stood ready, all drawing their exquisite steel swords adorned with intricate patterns, preparing to use their razor-sharp blades to sever the enemy's head.
The chubby boy following behind Shui Ting took two steps forward, his eyes wide open! His face suddenly turned bright red! He roared!
Like a wild lion in the jungle, it charged forward on all fours, a sight that startled everyone.
He exudes a powerful aura, like one man against ten thousand.
Upper Two Strings - Sealing Clouds! It's this chubby little guy with freckles!
He drew a massive, cyan broadsword from behind his back, taller than a man! Gripping it with one hand, he leaped into the air, slicing it in a perfectly round arc!
In an instant!
Severed limbs!
Seven or eight people were hacked to pieces, their blood splattering into the sky!
Steel clashed! The samurai sword shattered into countless fragments that fell into the rain.
What is Fengyun?
This guy is as terrifying as Guan Yu reincarnated with his Green Dragon Crescent Blade. He moves through the crowd with incredible speed and agility, completely unlike the harmless person he was just moments before. He's practically a killing machine!
Wherever they go!
Throw your head high in the air!
It stirred up all over the ground, leaving behind a mess of internal organs, mostly small and large intestines.
Another thin, petite girl pulled out a knife from behind her back, then drew another knife from her waist with a "whoosh," and still had a knife in her mouth!
Who the hell has ever seen a three-sword style in real life?!
She was incredibly light, and with a single leap, she reached the top of the high wall, using the momentum to fly through the air, gliding gracefully like a dancer.
But it ended up in the crowd.
The sharp blade sliced through the throats of the assassins in an instant!
They had absolutely no chance to fight back!
They were slaughtered like livestock!
Shui Ting walked away leisurely, with the old man following her at a leisurely pace.
At this moment, who would dare to underestimate these seemingly insignificant stringers! They all knew that these were true killing machines!
Someone suddenly wants to kill Shui Ting to quell the chaos of today!
However, when he reached her side, the old man drew a jet-black steel knife and tossed it high into the air. Only a small dot could be seen; that was the hilt.
It fell like raindrops.
Silently.
It landed with pinpoint accuracy behind his head, severing the hair tie that bound his silver hair.
Suddenly, his hair fell loose, and his entire demeanor changed dramatically! He became sharp and ruthless!
"Pfft!"
What shocked everyone the most was that the old man ripped off his clothes!
His entire body was covered in undamaged skin, with a giant eight-headed serpent tattooed on his upper body, coiling down his spine from his back to his lower body. Everywhere you could see, there were either Rakshasa demons or Nurarihyon demons!
His eyes, no longer gentle and kind, had become bloodshot.
It seemed to be choosing its prey to devour.
Anyone who approached the Water Court was immediately slit in the throat by a steel blade as black as ink.
With his bulging muscles, how does he look like a sixty-year-old grandfather?
His arms are twice as thick as an average person's neck!
Zhi Shui will never forget that nightmarish day.
Of the thousands of suicide soldiers, more than half were killed; blood flowed like rivers in the alley, and limbs were scattered everywhere...
Mizutani left with the three Upper Moons.
Throughout the entire process, she didn't lift a finger; she simply kept walking forward.
Zhi Shui was very fortunate to have survived. He was injured; his left arm was severed and then reattached, leaving him only able to use a knife with his right hand.
That day, the pressure from Upper Moon...
today.
His gaze fell on the knife that was stuck straight into the palm of the Aoi Group assassin.
I felt it again...
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