1177. The Mysterious Woman
At this time, hundreds of people knelt in unison, thousands of trees swayed in the wind, and thousands of clouds and mist surged in the air.
Everyone looked at the man in white and persuaded each other bitterly.
However, he ignored the hard work of the Sword Saint to stay, and even ignored the bitter words and persuasions of everyone.
After the words of the god of war fell, he immediately turned around and stepped away in the sky.
In the wind and rain, there are white clothes fluttering.
But here, only the rumors remain.
Everyone was speechless, watching the strongest man in China go away. What's more, they are already sad and tearful.
In the autumn of 2018, Nie Nantian, the Chinese god of war, publicly withdrew from the Chinese Supreme Association.
As soon as this incident came out, China was shocked, Russia was shocked, and the world's martial arts were all shocked!
"Haha...."
"Those who have attained the Tao have much help, and those who have lost the Tao have little help!"
"I expected that there would be an end today. ”
"What bullshit is the most martial, in my opinion, is just a jealous and pedantic old waste. ”
"Mr. Chu is my Huaxia True Dragon, but you guys have personally cut off my Huaxia Dragon Vein and buried the future of my Huaxia Martial Dao!"
When everyone was speechless, Yun Shan suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed.
The laughter was piercing, lingering on the bank of Yanshan for a long time.
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However, when the land of Yanshan was a bleak scenery, it was thousands of miles away in Western Europe.
This is a church, the white marble is piled up in the Gothic style unique to Europe, the church is tall and thin, and the marble whose water chestnut has been smoothed is full of the vicissitudes of time. The holy white color and the grass and trees on the side of the road complemented each other, and a mysterious, mournful, and sublime strong emotion quietly emanated from the church.
This church is sacred and manor, built on the outskirts of London. Rarely visited, it looks like an inconspicuous European-style church from the outside.
However, no one knows what secrets lie beneath this calm surface.
At this time, thousands of kilometers away from here, there was a graceful woman, covered with a light veil, wearing a purple skirt fluttering, holding a seven-foot long sword, but she was slowly strolling over.
The breeze was blowing, and there were a few yellowing sycamore leaves, but they were quietly falling from the trees on the side of the road. However, when these fallen leaves floated within one meter of the woman in the purple dress, they cracked inch by inch, turned into a piece of powder, and scattered with the wind.
This is, Sword Qi!
The sword is not unsheathed, but the sword aura is as sharp as a knife.
This is a scene that can only appear when the cultivation has reached an extremely high level.
Even if it is a sword saint in Huaxia who is known for his swordsmanship, compared with the woman in front of him, it must be far inferior.
Seeing such a terrible woman, the passers-by around were full of panic and retreated far away.
And all this that happened thousands of kilometers away, the people in the church did not know at all.
"Guys, take a seat. ”
The speaker was a man, wearing a white robe in the style of the Middle Ages, in European culture, white is a symbol of festivity, reverence, and manor, even in modern society, the church in Europe is mostly dressed in white robes.
The man sat high and waved his hand at the man below.
With the man's command, everyone sat down.
"Let's talk about it, what progress has been made in what I have asked you to do in the past year or so?" the man sitting on top of the seat looked down, but asked slowly.
Then several people below reported one after another.
"This year, I have been searching the waters near the East China Sea, but there is still no result. ”
"Me too, and I didn't see any signs of him being in contact with his family. ”
"There is not the slightest trace of the appearance of the young man in Huaxia. ”
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The report of the people below made the white-robed man frown.
Could it be that the boy is really dead?
The church fell into calm for a moment.
No one spoke, only a dim light slowly lingering, banishing the darkness from the room.
Although it was daylight, the church was unusually dim, and naturally there were lights flickering.
"Wang, it's been going on for a year, and I think I can give up the search. ”
"If the Chinese boy is really not dead, he can't help but contact his family this year. ”
"However, our investigation this year has not found the slightest sign of the boy's life, has it?" suggested someone below.
But the white-robed man shook his head: "If the Chinese boy really fell, then why can't he find his body?"
At that time, it was said that dozens of US F22 fighters bombed one after another, and the attack lasted for several hours, and the fire continued for seven days. An attack at this level, even if he is the number one on the blood list, he will inevitably have no bones. How could it be possible to find his body. So, Wang, you've really been too worried this year. Someone else said with a smile.
But the white-robed man's expression was still solemn: "No, I don't think so. ”
"I've seen the video of the American side, the Chinese boy was hit hard one after another, and suffered the crazy rain of rockets from the U.S. military, but he was still able to crawl out of the ruins alive. This means that he is by no means the number one in the ordinary blood list, at least his physical body is very strong. And according to our previous investigation, that Huaxia boy had indeed cultivated a weird body refining martial art. ”
"Therefore, in my opinion, even if the Huaxia boy really falls, I am afraid that the physical body can still be preserved. It's impossible not to find a trace. ”
"But haven't we been investigating for a year, and there's not the slightest sign that he's still alive. The man below said again.
The white-robed man pondered for a moment and asked again, "So in the past year or so, have there been any new juniors in Huaxia?"
"This..."At this time, an old man in a gray robe said loudly, "The newly rising junior, this one really has one." Not long ago, the Lu family, the first martial arts family in China, was trampled on by it. The five great martial arts masters of Huaxia are said to be no match for him. ”
"Who is this person?" Hearing this, the white-robed man's expression froze, and then he asked.
The gray-robed old man thought for a moment, and then said, "It seems to be called Chu Yunyang." He became famous earlier than Chu Yun, as early as two years ago, Chu Yunyang made a big fuss in Japan, and finally defeated Aoki Chuan, the strongest man in Japan. Then disappeared for a long time, and as soon as it appeared recently, it leveled a big family in China and proclaimed himself the king of Yanjing. ”
"Oh, can you confirm that he is not Chu Yun?" said the white-robed man with a frown.
The gray-robed old man nodded: "It shouldn't be." If it was Chu Yun, the supreme martial artist in Huaxia would have been calm for a long time, and he would definitely try to eradicate him. ”
The white-robed man was silent for a moment, he pondered for a long time, and finally said: "Katu, you send some people to investigate in detail, and you must confirm whether this Chu Yunyang and Chu Yun are the same person." ”
"It's good to confirm it secretly, and don't attract the attention of the Supreme Martial Arts. ”
"Good. I'll do it later. The black-robed old man nodded, but still asked, "Wang, I don't understand, why do you insist on confirming whether the Huaxia boy is dead?"
After Kathu's words fell, everyone in the church immediately raised their heads and looked at the man who had come to sit on the high seat.
The white-robed man was expressionless, and after a long time, he looked at everyone and said slowly: "A nineteen-year-old number one on the blood list, if he is still alive, what do you think will be the first thing after his strength recovers?"
Hearing this, everyone was stunned, and then exclaimed: "Revenge !!"
The white-robed man nodded heavily.
"If he doesn't die, after returning to the martial arts, he will definitely take revenge. ”
"Those people back then, I'm afraid they won't let go of any of them. ”
"Including you and me, but also Hongmen, the US military. ”
"So, he must die!!"
In the room, there was a dead silence. A heavy atmosphere quietly permeated the church.
Yes, the boy back then was hunted down by almost the whole world. A legendary boy who topped the blood list at the age of nineteen, if he hadn't died back then, what would his strength have been at this time.
If you don't live in this world, you will have to be a bloody storm that will sweep the entire world of martial arts.
When the time comes, the whole world will be in fear of the boy's revenge.
Thinking of this, the people who participated in the chase back then shuddered unconsciously.
Boom!
Just as there was silence in the church, an explosion suddenly broke the silence.
In the shocked eyes of everyone, I saw the marble door behind me falling apart in front of me.
The cold wind poured frantically down the cracked doors and windows as if it had gone crazy, and the light and shadow flickered and the rubble flew.
And in the interlacing of black and white, I saw a graceful shadow, but it appeared quietly.
She stood in the cracked doorway, a purple dress dancing in the wind, and a seven-foot-long sword spilling cold.
The majesty of terror swept the world here!