Ichiro Yamamoto accelerated and ran in the yard, his footsteps more dense than before, and constantly changing his position, waiting for an opportunity.

Swish!

Yan Long slashed the Yan Dragon Spear in his hand in the air, under the gray robe, his eyes looked at his surroundings, and said to Yamamoto Ichiro who was running: "Old devil Yamamoto, we've had enough fun, it's time to get down to business." Give you another chance to choose, either take the initiative to follow me back to the 'temple' yourself, or I will cripple you and drag you back. ”

Ichiro Yamamoto, who was running wildly, almost spurted out a mouthful of old blood when he heard Yanlong's words. Dare to fight for a long time, but the other party is just teasing himself?

Ichiro Yamamoto pulled out a shuriken and threw it at Yanlong.

Sou!

Hearing the sound of breaking the sky coming from the darkness, Yan Long swung the Yan Dragon Spear in his hand and accurately knocked the shuriken to the ground.

Sou! Sou!

While! While!

Two more shurikens flew out of the darkness and headed straight for the Yanlong; But when he was close to Yan Long's body, he was shot down again.

Sou! Sou! Sou!

While! While! While!

In the darkness, Yamamoto Ichiro kept throwing shuriken at Yan Long as he ran, but every shuriken thrown out was shot down at Yan Long's feet.

In the emerald green world formed by Luo Hao's tactical glasses with the night vision function turned on, he saw Yamamoto Ichiro's body constantly flickering and changing direction, and every time he changed direction, it was like Yanlong throwing out a hidden weapon.

Yan Long chose to respond to all changes with the same, standing in place and constantly dancing the Yan Dragon Spear in his hand, blocking the hidden weapon thrown by Ichiro Yamamoto.

"Old devil Yamamoto, how long are you going to play these children's darts games?" Yanlong opened his mouth and asked Ichiro Yamamoto, who was running around him.

As soon as Yan Long's words fell, the Yan Dragon spear in his hand was aimed at a shuriken that flew towards him, but this time Yan Long did not shoot down the shuriken again, but changed the flight trajectory of the shuriken and counterattacked the shuriken.

And the position where the shuriken counterattacked back was the position where Ichiro Yamamoto moved next.

In the process of constantly shooting down Ichiro Yamamoto and throwing out the shuriken just now, Yanlong has been looking for the law of Ichiro Yamamoto's movement.

When Yanlong was able to predict Ichiro Yamamoto's next move, he decisively took a counterattack.

Ichiro Yamamoto was already in a high-speed movement, and when Yan Long struck the shuriken at his next moving position, it was impossible for him to change the trajectory of his movement. The only way to avoid being hit by the poisonous shuriken is to use the "Golden Cicada Shelling" technique!

"Look at how you can escape this time!"

At the same time as the shuriken struck Ichiro Nayamamoto's faded ninja suit, Yanlong moved, rushing like thunder, and the spear in his hand pointed directly at the shadow in the direction of him.

"Even Watanabe Katsumasa is difficult to use the 'Golden Cicada Shelling' technique twice in a row, Yamamoto old devil, Lao Tzu doesn't believe that you can be more powerful than Watanabe Katsumasa!"

Bite!

Ichiro Yamamoto held the Demon Knife Village in front of him, blocked the Yanlong spear stabbed by Yanlong, and his body retreated sharply, forced by Yanlong to the corner of the courtyard.

Yanlong withdrew the spear in his hand, and then stabbed it again, and stabbed three times in a row, although each shot was stabbed on the demon knife Muramasa in Yamamoto Ichiro's hand, but the power transmitted from Yanlong's spear was to further force Yamamoto Ichiro back.

Swish!

After forcing Yamamoto Ichiro into the corner of the courtyard, Yan Long pointed the Yan Long gun at Yamamoto Ichiro's throat and asked, "Have you taken it?" ”

Ichiro Yamamoto was panting profusely, apparently using up too much stamina from his previous high-speed movements. In the face of Yanlong's inquiry, Yamamoto Ichiro's gaze was erratic, and he was obviously unwilling to be caught like this.

Ichiro Yamamoto's hand slowly touched behind him, his eyes constantly changing.

"You want to use the same trick on me a second time?"

Yamamoto Ichiro's small movements did not hide from Yan Long's eyes, Yan Long snorted coldly, removed the tip of the gun from Yamamoto Ichiro's throat, and hit Yamamoto Ichiro's face with the body of the gun, slapping him so that he almost fell to the ground.

However, as soon as Ichiro Yamamoto stabilized his body, a sharp stabbing pain came from his shoulder, and Yanlong stabbed him in the shoulder with a gun.

"Yanlong, as an elder of the Divine Temple, you actually dare to hurt people?!" Ichiro Yamamoto covered the blood hole on his shoulder and angrily questioned Yanlong.

"You wantonly meddle in things that shouldn't be interfered, and it's very polite that I didn't shoot you in the throat."

Yanlong moved the Yanlong spear towards Yamamoto Ichiro's throat and said in a cold voice, "Either follow me back to the temple, or ...... Die! ”

Ichiro Yamamoto slowly put down the demon sword in his hand, Muramasa, and gave up the last resistance, because he knew that with his current state, he would definitely not be able to win against Yanlong. Rather than be killed here, it is better to return to the "temple" with him, and although that will lose his freedom, at least he will survive.

"I can go back to the temple with you."

Ichiro Yamamoto looked at the members of the Ryugakure Force who were standing on the side and asked, "But ...... they?" ”

"Don't worry, I'll follow the rules of the temple." Yan Long opened his mouth and said, "I am here to bring you back to the temple, and I will not interfere in anything other than this matter. ”

Ichiro Yamamoto nodded and said, "I have some things that need to be packed and taken to the temple." ”

"Yes!" Yanlong nodded in response to Yamamoto Ichiro's request, and then took out a few golden needles and sealed them on his acupuncture points to prevent him from escaping, "Don't think about it, Lao Tzu can catch you once and catch you a second time." But next time, it's not a stab in your shoulder. ”

After Yamamoto Ichiro left, Yanlong put away the Yanlong spear, walked in front of Luo Hao, and said to Luo Hao: "I took this old devil Yamamoto Ichiro away, and I will leave the rest to you." ”

"Senior, we're hunting down a guy with a terrifying deadly virus, I wonder if you can help?" Luo Hao opened his mouth and asked Yan Long.

"Can't!"

Yanlong directly rejected Luo Hao's request and said, "Although I have the same bloodline as you, and I hate those virus bombs made by the little devils, but due to the rules of the 'temple', I can't interfere in your affairs, so I'm sorry." ”

Although he had already guessed that Yan Long would answer like this, when he really heard him say this, Luo Hao's heart was still a little disappointed. Yan Long's strength is too strong, if there is his help, it will definitely be twice the result with half the effort.

But now that Yanlong refused, Luo Hao didn't force it anymore. After all, Yanlong's appearance was just an accident, if there was no Yanlong, they would need to deal with Yamamoto Ichiro by themselves, and now Yanlong has taken Yamamoto Ichiro away, which can be regarded as a big problem for his own people.