The ninja blinked a little dazedly, but there was always a mist in front of him, which made him a little anxious. Suddenly, as if a fresh wind was blowing, the mist dispersed, revealing a beautiful pastoral ...... This seems to be a long-lost hometown, and the ninja is a little greedy to breathe the air here, trying to overlap the hometown in front of him with the hometown in his memory.

"Sue me, what organization do you belong to?Why do you want to deal with the Jiang family?" a wonderful voice echoed in his ears.

William Gao originally thought that Murong Xianxian couldn't handle it alone, but now he found that he couldn't even help with chores, so he had to watch Murong Xianxian do it. He didn't notice that Murong Xianxian was casting a spell, but when she repeated the question, a kind look suddenly appeared on her originally beautiful face, which made people uncontrollably feel close.

"It's ...... It's the Dao!"

Although William Gao's own martial arts have not yet reached the innate realm, he is a master elder who has reached this realm, and naturally he has heard about cultivators, but he has not even seen a few of his master elders, let alone him...... With a pang in his heart, he retreated a few steps back as if he had been electrocuted.

It's horrible!

William Gao felt that just at that glance, his whole person seemed to be lost, but fortunately he didn't face it directly...... His gaze turned to the ninja, and his gaze froze.

Right in front of him, the ninja who had sacrificed his life just now showed a relaxed and happy look on his face after listening to Murong Xianxian's question, and his eyes were full of admiration. It's like a wandering prodigal son seeing his loved ones.

"My name is Yoshio Hojo and I am from the Hojo family. Our Hojo family was already a famous city in the world during the shogunate period, and it is the oldest family in Japan...... Our family's business spreads all over the world, and we have a great influence in Japan's political and financial circles...... Not long ago, the Jiang family discovered a rich jadeite mine in Myanmar, in view of the rising jadeite market, we wanted to buy the jadeite mine, but the Jiang family did not agree. Among them, Jiang Shangyun has the biggest opposition, so we have drawn up two plans, that is, to assassinate Jiang Shangyun, who has the most powerful opposition, or to kidnap Jiang Haitian, the head of the Hong Kong Jiang Group. In order to coerce the other party to transfer the ownership of the jadeite mine......"

Shaking his head vigorously, William made sure that his eyes were not hallucinating, and he couldn't believe that a well-trained ninja could be punished without any punishment. The bamboo tube poured the beans, and the confession was so clear that he almost confessed to the situation of the urine pit when he was a child, is this the magic of Taoism?

William Gao couldn't help but yearn for it, and he now firmly believed in it...... Murong Xianxian is definitely a cultivator. Although he has not yet stepped into the threshold of an innate martial artist, as long as someone can guide him, it is not difficult to become a cultivator (this is what his master told him).

"The Hojo family is not doing this business alone, and the family also has a cooperation agreement with the Vatican, so this is not an ordinary business dealing......

"Vatican, is there any other problem with that jade mine?" asked Murong Xianxian in surprise.

"Yes. That jade vein is also accompanied by a natural spiritual jade vein. We have reached an agreement with the Vatican on the ownership of this vein. ”

"I see. ”

Murong Xianxian began to groan, and the Vatican was deeply rooted. She didn't dare to go to the Vatican to ask for wildfires, but the Hojo family was different, and she also believed that the Holy See would never dare to send people to Southeast Asia with great fanfare, at most, ghosts and ghosts would send three or two kittens and dogs.

"How many people from the Hojo family came to Hong Kong. Where are they? Your Hojo family has a ninja training base in Hong Kong, right? I want to know the details. "Murong Xianxian decided to cut off the armed forces of the Hojo family first, giving them a warning, as for the Holy See...... If they really dare to reach out, even if they can't chop off their arms, they will break their claws.

After successfully getting the information he needed from Hojo Yoshio, Murong Xianxian glanced at William Gao with a smile. With a slight wave of his hand, the deferential Hojo Yoshio left the villa backwards, and did not leave according to his normal posture until he could no longer see Murong Xianxian's figure.

"Murong, what should I do now?"

Although William Gao wanted to apprentice immediately, he knew that now was not the time, and he had to deal with the matter in front of him, especially those who were lying down, who were still unconscious......

"They will wake up immediately, report the crime according to the normal procedure, and say that the kidnappers have fled. Murong Xianxian had already heard that the police car was almost coming to the villa, although she was not worried about any trouble, she didn't want to let those Japanese go now...... At least the group of people who have already come to Hong Kong cannot be spared.

"But those two corpses ......"

"There will be no dead people, William, and rest assured, the others don't know. With a flick of Murong Xian's fingers, those who had been fascinated began to wake up, and she quickly left the room.

"William, where's Slim?"

Jiang Shangmatsu gently pulled William Gao aside and asked when the police questioned the others.

"I think I'm chasing that Japanese ninja. Gao William said in a low voice, although Murong Xianxian did not specifically instruct when he left, he knew that the identity and real reason of Hojo Yoshio could not be said nonsense...... Without permission, he didn't even say anything to the Jiang family.

"Huh?" Jiang Shangsong was startled, turned around and left.

"What are you going to do?" said William Grabbing him.

"Of course call the police, what else can you do?" Jiang Shangsong looked at him strangely.

"Listen to me, Murong doesn't want anyone to follow her, and we don't know where she followed that Japanese ninja. William Gao said.

......

A European-style villa appears in view, with a faint mist floating outside, which looks hazy and even more blurry in the night.

A figure came running quickly from a distance, looking closely in the moonlight...... It was Hojo Yoshio who had just escaped from Murong Xianxian's men. And not far behind him, a figure loomed after. It was Murong Xianxian.

"How did you choose here?"

Murong Xianxian frowned and looked at the villa, a musty smell of dead branches and leaves that had accumulated and rotted for many years drilled into his nose as if he was swirling along the mist, and he didn't know how long it had been since it had been cleaned.

Yoshio Hojo stopped in front of the fog, looking a little overwhelmed.

"Have you reached the ground? Then you're no longer useful. Murong Xian raised his head slightly, and a blue light shot directly into the back of Hojo Yoshio's heart, and he fell to the ground with a muffled snort. After a few slight convulsions, he was silent...... In the back of his heart, a stalk of grass was exposed, still swaying.

Pick up Yoshio Hojo. Murong Xianxian walked towards the fog, and just as she was about to enter the fog, she suddenly stopped. The right hand was raised suddenly, and without a sound, the short sword obtained from Beigong Yoshio had already pierced into the thick fog.

"Ahh

Only a scream was heard, and the next moment a large puddle of blood erupted from the mist, and a figure in a black ninja suit fell out of the mist...... The sword nearly severed his neck, and the wound that had been completely destroyed gushed out thick blood like an uncontrollable spring.

Call!

As soon as the sound of breaking the air started, a snow-bright sword light slashed out from the dense fog and went straight to Murong Xian's neck.

Murong Xian shot slightly to the side, raised his hand slightly, and gently grabbed the blade and threw it to the side...... A figure couldn't withstand the force of her throw. With a 'whew', it flew out of the dense fog and hit a nearby tree hard, and when it landed on the ground, it was a middle-aged man wearing the same black ninja costume as Yoshio Hojo.

As soon as the man landed, he slammed into the ground. The figure is about to disappear.

"Cut! What else am I going to do if I want you to leave?" Murong Xianxian stretched out his hand, and the Kunwu sword shot out with a 'whoosh', stabbing into the ninja's body with a pop.

"Uh~" The ninja let out a short cry and fell silently with his head down.

Glancing lightly at the three corpses, Murong Xian raised his legs and walked towards the mist...... This kind of little trick, she didn't even bother to crack it. Walked straight in.

This is a small formation that uses the environment to lay out, and some drugs are used in it...... No matter where these two things are the same, they are all left over from the Chinese ancestors, and I am afraid that apart from the magic array of the church, it is difficult to truly compare with the formation and Dan Dao of the Chinese cultivation world.

Shout......

As soon as he stepped into the mist, he heard the sound of a hidden weapon breaking through the air, but dozens of star-shaped darts shot out. Murong Xian sneered slightly, commanded the flying sword to meet it, and the sword light spread out one after another, only the sound of breaking gold and jade could be heard, and all those star-shaped darts were twisted into pieces...... The sword qi turned into a flying rainbow and swept forward, only a scream could be heard, and the mist suddenly smelled a little more bloody.

Murong Xianxian withdrew the flying sword and did not continue to move forward, but put away the flying sword and looked ahead vigilantly...... She could feel that a powerful enemy was approaching her.

Knock, knock, knock......

The mist seemed to be churning, and with the sound of heavy footsteps, a tall figure strode towards this side, his eyes seemed to be shining even in the thick fog, and he stopped at a slightly farther away: "You are the cultivator of the East?"

Murong Xianxian also saw the person who came...... This is a brown-haired, blue-eyed white man who is clearly distinguished from the Japanese.

"You're from the Vatican?"

Introduction to "The Good Daughter-in-law of the Tang Dynasty" (complete book): Others are either queens and noblewomen, or rich daughters, why did I become a child daughter-in-law, and I am still a rural household registration?!

Fortunately, I am not lonely, there are four walls in the house, there is a sick mother on the bed, a little husband next to me, and a group of snot babies below...... My husband can't count on it, where is my husband?

Forget it, things are more expensive than people, people are heavier than things, as long as there are people, it is possible, that ...... There will be bread, and my husband will grow up, so be it!