It was late at night, in the capital, in the small building of the 4762 headquarters.

An old man with white hair was sitting behind the wide desk, still drinking tea in a porcelain jar with the portrait of Taizu and the words "serving the people" printed on it.

The clock on the wall was ticking and ticking, and the hour hand was slowly pointing to one o'clock in the morning.

Lin Jinjun sat opposite him, gentle and elegant, his eyes never raised, just wiping a long sword as bright as autumn water.

The two were silent for an unknown amount of time, and the old man didn't know how many times he added water, and the tea leaves in the cup had long since faded, but he still drank them one after another.

Qinglong knew that every time the minister encountered a difficult decision or was worried, he would keep drinking tea.

"Phoenix is leaving?"

The old man put down the old porcelain jar, raised his head, and looked at the green dragon.

Qinglong was stunned for a moment, his face was a little embarrassed, but he met the old man's gaze, hesitated slightly, and said: "Minister, Phoenix, Phoenix She is just worried about Chen Yi, you also know that Cai'er is her life, Chen Yi brought Cai'er back, just gave her a new ......"

"I know, I didn't blame her, this girl is just a stubborn person, no one can stop her from making up her mind!"

The old man waved his hand to interrupt Qinglong's words, and without letting him explain, he continued: "I'm just asking, when did she set off, and who are the servants?"

Qinglong couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when he saw that the old man hadn't done anything, and said, "I came out of your office this afternoon and went on the road alone." ”

"Alone?"

The old man nodded, in the past two days, the phoenix has come to apply almost every few hours, although every time it will be disappointed, but every time it is persevering, but since six o'clock this afternoon, it has not appeared again, not long ago, he had expected the action of the phoenix.

"It's been three hours, and now we might be able to catch up!"

The old man stood up, walked to the window, pushed it open, let the cold wind blow his silver hair, and muttered to himself.

Lin Jinjun was stunned for a moment, and then his face turned ecstatic, and the long sword that had been wiped all night withdrew his scabbard with a loud sound, and said, "Minister, you mean to go to the rescue?"

"Yes, the original intention of our 4762 establishment is to gather the scattered sand of the once Chinese cultivation world to jointly resist the invasion of foreign enemies, although there are still some sects and forces wandering outside, but our responsibilities can never change, if even the new captain of the fifth squad can't protect, if even the danger of the dragon rider doesn't dare to intervene, then what's the use of this department?"

The old man looked at the long sword that Qinglong was holding tightly, and a smile couldn't help but appear on his face, how could he not understand Qinglong's thoughts? This child is the same as the phoenix, he grew up watching it, what is he thinking in his heart, can he still not know?

Qinglong's temperament is easy-going and gentle, completely different from Phoenix's cold on the outside and hot on the inside, and he likes to hide everything in his heart rather than talking about it.

But the stubbornness or paranoia in his heart is as good as the phoenix, if there is no such end of insisting on Qingshan not relaxing, how can there be such a realm of cultivation?

If it weren't for this stubbornness, how could he be unusual, not at home with his family, but instead sat with himself, an old man, all night, without saying a word, just wiping his sword?

Rubbing the sword is also grinding the heart, but he is not grinding his heart, but his own heart!

Qinglong was overjoyed, and hurriedly said: "Minister, I'll contact the plane, I haven't fought side by side with you for a long time!"

The minister waved his hand, smiled, and said: "There is no need for airplanes, there are also side by side combat meetings, not bad this time." ”

"Minister, you ......", Qinglong's face changed.

The minister looked at him and said, "I can understand your feelings, but if you contact the plane and rush over again, if you want to see the dragon rider, I'm afraid you will have to wait for another few decades, waiting for a new generation of dragon riders to be born, and besides, 4762 has so many things, I am not here, and you are not here, who will it be handed over?"

"But ......"

Qinglong wanted to distinguish a few more words, but was interrupted by a sudden phone call, the minister glanced at the phone, did not answer it, but suddenly shook his body, from the open window, jumped out, like a lion, fell to the ground with a bang, and then bounced up quickly, swept away the dead branches and leaves of the big banyan tree in the yard, and disappeared in the rain of leaves......

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Across the sea, the island of Kyushu, Japan.

A middle-aged man with a fair complexion, wearing thin clothes, stood on the snowy coastline, watching the waves come in waves, snowflakes falling in, and melting in an instant.

Behind him, there stood two people in suits and sunglasses, one holding an umbrella, the other standing respectfully, his shoulders were already covered with thick snowflakes, obviously he had been standing in the blizzard for a long time, but his face was not the slightest dissatisfied, quiet like a flower rock!

"Did Tezuka send any news back?"

Sakazaki raised his eyebrows, looked at the sea, and said.

The man in the suit standing in the wind and snow behind him hurriedly replied, "Tezuka-sama has never sent a message, so things must be going well." ”

The corners of Sakazaki Liao's mouth hooked an evil smile, and said: "The absence of news does not mean that the progress is smooth, on the contrary, he must be in trouble, and he wants to finish his work in one battle, and then report back together when the results are out." ”

The man in the suit showed surprise on his face, and said, "Tezuka's senior realm is about the same as you, and you will be in trouble, could it be that Fu Qianli made a move?"

"Jingle Bell ......"

A mobile phone rang, and it looked very ethereal in the snowstorm.

Sakazaki smiled even more, and glanced back at the man in the suit, "You really got it right, when I come back, there will be a lot of rewards!"

With that, Sakazaki took a step and stepped into the raging tide, but amazingly, he was like a duckweed, just falling on the surface of the water, but never falling into the water.

One step, stepping on the crest of the waves, two steps, only a small figure remained, and three steps, it disappeared into the line between the sea and the sky......

Behind Sakazaki Liao, both of them are monks with a high level of cultivation, and ordinary wind and snow can't block the sight of the two at all, watching Sakazaki Liao's figure disappear, they can't help but look at each other and be shocked, the cultivation of adults is really unpredictable!

Sakazaki is like an immortal riding the wind, stepping on the turbulent waves, from the wind and snow, through the stars and moons, and from the boundless rippling blue waves, to the shore of the offshore drilling platform built of steel, he walked a few steps, and then arrived at the yellow and blue dividing line of the Yellow River into the sea.

Looking at the rolling yellow water in the dark, Sakazaki sighed with emotion, how many years have he not stepped into this fertile soil!

The journey of thousands of miles, under his feet, took less than half an hour, and it was not an exaggeration to describe it as fast as the wind and as fast as lightning, but under such a speed, his face was still indifferent and warm, and his clothes were not wet with the stars.

However, at this moment, his form suddenly stopped, and with a shake of his feet, a splash of water burst out, wetting his loose robe.

Dozens of meters in front of him, there stood three figures, in wide black robes, covering from their heads to their feet, except for the blue-faced fanged face, not an inch of skin was exposed.

"Sakazaki, you've crossed the line!"

One of the black-robed men raised his head and looked at him, his face was cold, and his voice was hoarse and unpleasant.

——

Huaxia Spring City, Mid-Levels Mansion.

The fight is still going on, and the situation is still falling to one side, the only difference is that it is not on Chen Yi's side, but on Kawamoto Iwata's side.

Lian'er was broken through the yin body, and the small box was not simply a place of sustenance, but a complex formation through guò, which bound and nourished the remnants of the spiritual consciousness after her death, and this was the first qiē after Lian'er.

And the figure of Lian'er seen by ordinary people is just the illusion of the spiritual consciousness hidden in the small box, which stimulates the cerebral cortex, the visual center of people, and has many extremely mysterious and complex materializations, which makes everyone see the cute and delicate little girl.

Therefore, once the small box was destroyed, Lian'er's divine consciousness was completely exposed to this world, like a living person entering hot soup, and the pain of a knife scraping was unbearable.

And the qiē she did before, the one qiē that isolated the sound, the demagogy, the divine thought to drive away the enemy and so on, were all interrupted, and that Iwata and Kawamoto also got rid of the nightmarish scene and returned to normal.

Restored to normal Iwata and Kawamoto, even if they were injured in many places, it was not something that He Qingqing and Qingli could deal with, one man and one beast, almost at the same moment, they were defeated and retreated, and they were injured countless times in the blink of an eye.

And Yoshimi Akaio is the most powerful person among several people, except for Minami Tezuka, seeing that strange aura disappears, Iwata and Kawamoto turned defeat into victory, and his expression was shocked for a while, and he actually forced Chu Haimen and Dahua Cat to retreat again and again, and he was about to be reconciled with those two.

"Die!"

Chen Yi was crazy, his eyes were as red as blood, his speed was more than doubled, his strength was more than one step greater, and the Qingyu Sword seemed to be about to pierce the space, surrounding Shimano Tomorrow's body, assassinating non-stop.

Shimano finally waited for Chen Yi to meet him tomorrow, but before he could be happy, he fell into a situation of near-death several times.

"Poof!"

His waist and abdomen were slashed open by the elusive Qingyu Sword, his inner armor was cracked, blood flowed everywhere, and his skin and flesh rolled up.

"Bang!"

As soon as the Qingyu Sword flew by, Chen Yi's iron fist came at him head-on, hitting him the bridge of his nose, even a monk couldn't withstand the impact of this heavy truck.

"Bang ......"

A combination of punches came head-on, and after finally suffering a head hammer, Shimano Tomorrow couldn't tell the difference, the bridge of his nose collapsed, the corners of his eyes burst, and his teeth didn't know how much he had lost.

If it weren't for his critical moment, he didn't feel right, and hurriedly dodged, I'm afraid this knife would directly kill him!

"Humph!"

Chen Yi held a golden man tightly, and the spiritual power in his body was surging like a flood that had opened the floodgates, and he didn't care about the crippled Shimano Tomorrow, but glared at the Tezuka Nan fiercely, and circled around the house like the wind, injuring several people, taking Qingli and He Qingqing, as well as Chu Haimen and the big cat, swept into the house, and closed the door tightly!

Tezuka Nan watched Chen Yi rescue a few people, a smile overflowed on his face, and he scolded the few people who wanted to go in and chase and kill.

"Poor Kou Mo chase, this treacherous boy must still have the means that he has not used, don't step into his trap again!"

"Then what should I do, just let him hide inside and not come out?"

Kawamoto, who was covered in blood, was extremely angry, his eyes were full of anger, and he wanted to devour Chen Yi and his life alive.

Tezuka Minami glanced at it and said, "If we don't go in, then let them come out by themselves and set fire, I don't believe it, the dragon rider will let his woman be burned to death by fire!"