Koh Samui is already in autumn.

Chu Yuan has been here for nearly a month, and he spends almost every day in assassination - the master of the secret list on the island has been "assassinating" him, and at the same time guiding his assassination skills.

This is different from in Qinling, where there is no sense of crisis and wholeheartedly learning martial arts, while in Koh Samui it is like being in purgatory, although there is no danger either, but it is always in tension.

Chu Yuan tensed his nerves every day, seeking a breakthrough under extreme fatigue.

This effect is also amazing, in just one month, he was able to barely kill the master of the dark list.

Of course, this counter-kill is not really a counter-kill, but can detect the traces of the dark list master, not like the original one.

Chu Yuan was also very serious, and he completely ignored the outside world during this time, and took a look at it when the Mountain City Killer Conference escorted a hundred killers to the island.

As a result, Meng Ling was stunned, she never thought that Chu Yuan would really come to Samui Island, and it seemed that he had been here for a long time.

Chu Yuan smiled without saying a word, played with Mengling's double ponytail, and continued to practice.

Another half a month passed, and Koh Samui was silent at night, but there were dark shadows everywhere, and it was full of crises and killings.

Chu Yuan walked out of the forest, silent like a ghost.

He wasn't fast, but he was extremely nimble, and with a leap he had already disappeared into the village, and then appeared in the aisle, the dagger in his hand flashing with a cold light.

A few minutes later, he burst out in the corner of the village, slashed his dagger against the beams of the house, and then stood with his knife drawn.

A black shadow fell on the beam, but it was the phantom of the wolves, and it was also Chu Yuan's subordinate.

He patted his arm, and there was an extra cut on his sleeve, which was drawn by Chu Yuan.

"Young Master Chu, you are really a genius. "Phantoms rarely speak, and they never compliment people.

"If you hide, I won't be able to hurt you anyway. Chu Yuan responded, "I'm still far from your realm. ”

"Shadow is a magic skill of the day, and you can break through it in no time. The phantom exhaled lightly, "On the contrary, it is a god list, it is really just a thought, I am afraid that I will not be able to break through in my life." ”

The phantom has already broken through the dark list under the guidance of the wolf girl, but it is almost impossible to go further, it all depends on talent.

In a single thought, how many masters have been blocked?

Chu Yuan couldn't help but look forward to it, wondering if he would have a chance to break through the god list?

At that time, you can really fly with the wolf girl, and it's useless for the Mowang Falcon to come.

"Chu Yuan, you are here. While thinking, Athena's voice sounded, and she came to find Chu Yuan.

The phantom arched his hand and disappeared into the darkness.

Chu Yuan laughed and said, "Athena, you don't sleep in the middle of the night, Sichun?"

"Seriously, I've been helping you monitor the Asian temple these days, and I haven't noticed anything unusual for the time being. Athena gave Chu Yuan a blank look.

Chu Yuan couldn't help but straighten: "It seems that they don't plan to avenge Jeff?"

"Not necessarily, the people of the temple may be planning something, so they postponed avenging Jeff. Athena mused, "We still have to be careful. ”

Chu Yuan touched his chin: "Why don't I go to the East to have a look?" I can't break through my strength, and there are many restrictions on learning assassination techniques, so it's not as comfortable as actual combat." ”

"Are you crazy, go to someone else's base camp?" Athena refused, she had a shadow of the temple and more fear than hatred.

Chu Yuan saw that she was emotional, and couldn't help but reassure: "Don't panic, I won't take risks if I don't have a suitable opportunity." Also, I'll take revenge on you. ”

Athena was silent, her only motivation for so many years was revenge, why didn't she want to slash the temple?

But the difference in strength is too far, even Koh Samui is no match for the Temple, maybe the Asian Temple alone can destroy Koh Samui.

"Don't talk about that. Athena waved her hand, "The day after tomorrow, the Oriental people are coming to the island, and they are going to hold a samurai conference again." ”

Well?

Chu Yuan raised his eyebrows, the Oriental had come once before, and he had followed Qianxia to the Oriental at that time.

And now they're here again?

"What is this samurai conference for?" Chu Yuan was curious and began to think about it.

"The term of office of the Orientals is coming, and the heirs of many big forces are about to take the throne, such as Yagyu Chixia, she is going to be the head of the family. Athena explained.

"Since you want to be the head of the house, then you must be majestic, the samurai conference is actually majestic, the protagonist is Yagyu Chixia, when many forces in the East come to the island to witness her strength, congratulations to her on taking office. ”

I see, Oriental people are also particular about face.

Thinking about it, Qianxia is about the same age as the wolf girl, she is mature and can be the head of the house.

Chu Yuan was interested, he hadn't seen Qianxia for more than five years, and he didn't know if Qianxia still liked to eat crayfish and have diarrhea.

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In Hokkaido, the temperature has plummeted since the beginning of autumn, and it is snowing on the mountains.

The ashramon dojo is still deserted, and usually only the young lady and the servants settle here.

Holding a wooden knife in his hand, Yagyu Chinatsu stood under the cherry blossom tree and slashed, again and again, without stopping the same move.

This is a basic skill of bushido, and even if Chixia is strong, he will practice it every day.

Under the eaves not far away, an elderly servant was knitting a sweater, looking at Qianxia from time to time.

Qianxia's skin is still so delicate, like a child who can't grow up, and her hair with a single ponytail is flying in the wind, with a heroic beauty.

Chixia has always been the most beautiful princess in the Orient, and she is the dream partner of countless men in the Tokyo metropolitan area.

But she was too cold, even colder than the snow-capped mountains of Hokkaido.

She has been like this since she was a child, this is her character, and it is also the requirement of Yanagimun - to pursue martial arts wholeheartedly, and not to talk about feelings.

The only time that changed was years ago.

The old servant vaguely remembered a man named Shuai Bikun, and when he was there, Miss Chixia was hot, hotter than miso soup in winter.

It's a pity that Handsome Bijun hasn't appeared for five years, and Miss Qianxia has returned to normal, colder than a popsicle in the summer.

Thinking so, the old servant sighed, the most abrasive thing is love, he has already looked down on love and let go of his lover, but what about Miss Qianxia?

Finally, Qianxia put away her knife, her face slightly red.

Sweat slid down her slender neck and into her shirt, and her chest rose and fell, revealing a heart-warming vitality.

She was not at all like a twenty-five or sixteen-year-old woman.

"Kobayashi-san, I'm leaving home the day after tomorrow, you pay attention to safety. Chixia spoke, a hint of concern in her cold tone.

"Miss, don't worry, what danger can I have in Toyo. "Kobayashi-san is kind and pleasant.

Qianxia was silent, and glanced back at the snowy mountain, with some doubts between her eyebrows.

She always felt like she was being watched these days, and it was an unpleasant feeling, as if a disgusting pervert was drooling after her.

But no matter how much you look for it, you can't find a monitor, so Chixia can only assume that she has a delusion.