"What happened?"

Sharon is a little confused.

If Gu Yi wants to harm himself, he doesn't have to lead himself to Kama Taj, right?

What's more, isn't it the Taoist priest who wants to come to Kama Taj himself?

At this time, Gu Yi's crisp voice sounded in his ear, but her voice contained a faint low voice: "sorry, master, it's urgent, and I'm helpless."

The old Taoist angrily said, "fart, you can tell me in advance."

"If the master knows my current situation, will you let Sharon bring you?"

"Well... At least let Sharon leave this damn place."

"It's late. As long as he enters the hall and repels the darkness, his flesh can't leave safely."

“???”

Sharon looked down hesitantly and found that he had changed into a black tights and held a cold samurai sword in his hand.

"Is it..."

He grabbed his crotch subconsciously.

Well, to be sure, it's not his own body.

Because that gun is too small.

"Hi, Sasaki, what are you doing?"

A chilly scold sounded from the side.

Xie Lun looked at his voice and found a circle of people in black standing not far away, all dressed like neon ninjas, wrapped in black, with only a pair of eyes exposed.

Don't think, the body you occupy should also be this dress.

"I'm sorry, Sharon, to involve you in such a dangerous situation, but I have to do so for the sake of the earth, otherwise the master will never help me."

Gu Yi's voice still echoed in Sharon's ear: "fortunately, the master sent your soul out of the hall, so that even if we miss, you won't fall with us."

"While the bird occupies the dove's nest, you can lead a confused soul to prevent him from sinking into the dark and unable to turn back. In the future I foresee, he will be one of your important helpers against evil, and he is now at the crossroads of life, so please help him. "

"After talking for a long time, you say someone else's name." Sharon muttered in her heart, "if you don't say your name, how can I know who you want me to help?"

At this time, one of the people in black stood out and said coldly again: "Sasaki, cheer up. Although the test of this trial practice is Bruce, if you fail, you will also be eliminated. "

"Bruce?"

Sharon's heart moved. He saw a thin, tall, but strong young white man walking opposite him with a pair of knives.

The speaker said again, "Bruce, you've been training here for three years. In the past three years, you have worked very hard, but... Talent is always more important than effort. Now is the time to test your talent and effort. "

"Now standing in front of you is the lowest member of our shadow dancer alliance. If you can defeat him, you will be qualified to join the alliance. But if you lose, hum, I'm sorry, Bruce, you can only leave here and become a tramp again, or go back to be your rich second generation. "

"How the outcome is, the choice is in your own hands."

The man then stepped back. Somehow, his body disappeared and seemed to integrate into other people in black.

But Sharon has guessed the identity of the young man opposite.

Bruce, what kind of vagrant, what kind of rich second generation, can have such characteristics, only the bat who has not returned to Gotham.

It's a beautiful life with too much money. However, I have to come to this unlucky place where birds don't shit, chickens don't lay eggs and wolves come to tears for training. The master's brain is really sick.

There was a smile on Sharon's mouth.

Gu Yi let himself become Batman's life mentor?

It seems that Gu Yi already knows that he has successfully brought a small spider to the right highway of life, so he let himself be the master's Lighthouse of life?

It has to be said that Gu Yi is quite accurate in some aspects.

Sharon can guarantee that he will be able to bring Bruce back to the right life path of the rich second generation.

What is the correct outlook on life of the rich second generation?

Look at Tony shit.

Eating, drinking, gambling and smoking, living and dreaming, drinking and eating, having something to do with a secretary, having nothing to do with a secretary

That's what a billionaire should do.

Feeling the hot eyes of the other party staring at him, Bruce's expression was like a stone. He just slowly raised his knives, saluted Sharon, and then suddenly rowed aside.

Sharon found himself and Bruce standing on a frozen lake. Bruce's speed was very fast, and with the ice sliding, he almost turned into a dark shadow and rushed towards Sharon in an arc.

"Fast!"

The people in black nodded one after another and exchanged in a low voice: "Bruce really didn't get lazy in training. It's really terrible to achieve such an achievement in three years."

"This shows that Bruce is gifted. He was born in our shadow warrior alliance."

"Yes. On the contrary is Sasaki. Although he has trained hard for more than 20 years, he may not be Bruce's opponent. "

"Yes, our shadow dancer alliance doesn't need waste. Garbage like Sasaki should be eliminated..."

"Bang..."

Bruce, who had just rushed to Sharon, suddenly flew backwards at a faster speed and fell into the snow by the lake. His legs twitched a few times and stopped moving.

“……”

People in black seemed to hear the sound of slapping their faces in the air.

Sharon slowly put down her raised foot and said with a sneer, "that's it?"

His voice was hoarse and hard to hear. It was not Sharon's own voice.

Suddenly, a cold wind came from behind. Xie Lun suddenly turned around and found that it was the man in black who spoke just now. He didn't know when he appeared behind him and cut himself silently with a samurai sword in his hand.

Sharon immediately fought back. Both of them were fast. The blade turned into two white light groups. People in black could not see the moves at all. They could only hear the sound of the collision of "jingling" samurai swords.

After a while, I only heard the crisp sound of "Dang", half of the knife tip flew from the air, drew a beautiful arc and inserted it steadily on the ice.

Sharon half bowed, his hands clenched the samurai sword with only half of its body and stretched forward. The opponent stood diagonally opposite him, and the samurai sword without any gap in his hand was placed horizontally on Sharon's back neck.

Sharon felt the sharp edge on his neck and said coldly, "if it weren't for your knife, you would have been cut by me just now."

The opponent was silent for a moment, nodded and said, "yes, I'm really not as good as you just by speed."

As soon as he said this, he took a breath all around.

"But you're not Sasaki. Although Sasaki doesn't have such a fast speed, his skill is much better than you." The man continued, "take off your hood and let me see who you are!"

"Better not," said Sharon with a strange smile. "Take off your hood. I'm afraid you're jealous of my face."

With a cold hum, the man reached out and pulled the hood off Sharon's head.

Sharon straightened up slowly, looked at the shocked face of the other party and said with a smile: "how's it going? As I said, you'll be jealous. "

Looking at the ugly but familiar appearance in front of him, the other party frowned, suddenly stretched out his hand and twisted it hard on Sharon's cheek.

"It hurts. It's a real face, not a fake." Yelled Sharon, "I'm playing with you. Why are you serious? Am I Sasaki himself? Can't you recognize me? "

"No, you're not!" The man was very sure, "otherwise, you should know my name. What's my name?"

"Er..." Xie Lun blinked, "Eighteen Lang a night?"

The other party's eyes twitched a few times and almost cut out with a knife.