Updated: 2013-02-18

With the method of controlling insects with spiritual power, normally speaking, as long as Chiyo Momura, who is the controller, pinched out the seal, the black insects hidden in the ring will temporarily change the formation, so that Jiang Tao, who has lost his mind in the formation, and the strong man surnamed Tong will return to normal. This qiē must be led by Chiyo Momura in order to be effective.

A moment ago, he was confident. Let Watanabe Seiichi see a satisfactory result. But suddenly, his expression changed. The originally charming and beautiful face comparable to a woman was full of shock and disbelief. blurted out: "Impossible!"

"Mr. Inkmura?"

He looked back in astonishment at Seiichi Watanabe, who was confused and asked in surprise. "Spirit Worm...... They're all dead!"

"W-what?" Watanabe didn't understand. "What does it mean that the spirit worms are dead?"

Things are out of control, and they are too abrupt, and Rao is a little at a loss for Chiyo Yimomura. At the same time, the fire is on the head, and the tone is naturally not very friendly. "Hmph, that's literal. ”

A bad premonition rose in his heart, and Watanabe Seiichi couldn't care about the evil guy in front of him, and asked, "What the hell is going on?

He hadn't seen what those insects looked like, but Chiyo Momura had briefly introduced him to the nine-way range and formation or something before. And the situation of the two people on the stage is also deeply engraved in his eyes. I was shocked, puzzled, and terrified. This intangible, but real, power that cannot be understood by normal thinking is far more threatening than a cold bullet.

But now Momura Chiyo said that those worms died? How could it be? So, he intuitively thought that there was something wrong with the formation, that is, Momura Chiyo had made a mistake. This made his face not look very good. The bugs are dead, so aren't all the previous arrangements in vain? The exchange meeting has officially begun, the defense force has been doubled, and from today onwards, it is no longer the security guards who are responsible, but the armed police fighters who take over. It's not so easy to rearrange again. And the situation did not allow them a chance to do it again.

Momura Chiyo's expression became swerving, and he grabbed Watanabe Seiichi's arm and hurriedly walked out, "Go, get out of here!"

The unquestionable tone naturally made Watanabe Seiichi naturally resist in his heart. "What the hell is going on?"

Chiyo Momura ignored him. And the speed under the feet increases. He struggled, but he didn't break free, and Chiyo Momura's white-skinned, slender/tender palm was clasped on Watanabe's elbow, and his five fingers were as hard as steel cast in iron, like iron claws, causing half of his body to be numb, and he couldn't exert any strength. Dragged and dragged away, he was taken away from the stadium at a very fast speed. Until he got into a black Toyota SUV and drove away from the East Lake Stadium quickly.

"Momura-kun. I would like you to give me an explanation. ”

It is true that Seiichi Watanabe is jealous of Chiyo Momura, but the accident that happened today made him not afraid or afraid. If the mission fails, the severity of the consequences will be difficult for him to bear.

The shock on Chiyo Momura's face still lingered, and he seemed to be extremely unwilling. There is also chagrin after the defeat. Glancing at the gloomy face of Seiichi Watanabe. Said: "There are Chinese Qimen masters in the venue. ”

"China's Qimen master, hiss......" Watanabe Seiichi sank sharply. He knows a little about China's martial arts road, but not comprehensively. Martial arts refers to those who practice martial arts. The rivers and lakes are the places where Qimen magicians gather. The five doors of the ten horoscopes and the nine streams belong to the Qi Gate, and since ancient times, China has spread many legends of gods, devils, monsters, mountain spirits and woodmen. It is preached by the common people to be divine and omnipotent. In fact, those who know the inside story know that these legends are talking about those thaumaturgists who are in charge of thaumaturgy. Regardless of whether it is Tao, Buddha, witch, demon, or evil, they are all classified as thaumaturgy. Although they have incomparably powerful power, unpredictable, practiced to the extreme, and have earth-shattering power, they still belong to the category of human beings, not real immortals, Buddhas and devils. There will be no gods and devils in this world.

China has always been feared by strange people and strangers in other countries in the world, and it is a taboo place with great fear. I heard that there was a Chinese Qimen master. Seiichi Watanabe quickly lost his square inch. The complexion is a little pale. The hand holding the steering wheel, the bone joints are white, and the green tendons are protruding. The corners of the eyes contain a cruel and hideous color. Damn, it's imperative that a remedy be figured out. If it affects Inuyoyi-sama's plan to recruit the Fog Hidden Beichen Gate, he Watanabe Chengichi should apologize for his guilt. Although he was a serving diplomatic attaché to the Japanese government, if necessary, he would die like a beggar on the street.

"Momura-kun, what should we do next?"

“…… I don't know for a while, let me think about it. ”

"Momura-kun?" "Seiichi Watanabe lost his sense of proportion. The Qimen people in China can only be dealt with by Chiyo Momura, who was born in a secret family.

"I said, let me think about it!" a cold light burst out of Chiyo Momura's eyes. The voice turned cold.

"Yes, Momura-kun, please. His eyes made Watanabe Seiichi feel a throbbing in his heart, and said helplessly.

Chiyo Momura leaned back in her chair, rubbing her eyes, her good-looking brows already locked, and she fell into deep thought.

Is the emergence of Chinese Qimen masters accidental or ...... It doesn't matter, though. Even if it is discovered by chance, it will become inevitable in the future. Plans must be changed separately. I don't have to be afraid, but the Qimen rivers and lakes between China and Japan have maintained peace with each other for decades since the end of the war. If you rashly have a violent conflict with the other party, or say that your identity is exposed, it will bring huge trouble to yourself and the Mocun family behind you. It's not in their own interest. It is not in the interests of the family. But the commission of the royal family cannot be perfunctory, it must be found, it must be!

……

The inner family is the inner family, and the one with pure and deep merit wins. The inner family is external, but the experience of competing with the enemy is purely based on cultivation, even if the outer family is slightly higher than the inner family, a little deeper, it is also the inner family will win. Who makes the outer family inherently weaker than the inner family? Of course, everything is not necessarily absolute. If you practice foreign kung fu, you are talented. The root bones are surprising. It is also possible to bridge this gap. However, it's like buying a lottery ticket. Save zài, but the odds are too rare and too small. The four brothers of the Tong family are all very talented. It's a good material for practicing foreign kung fu, but it's not a talented and surprising person. Therefore, Tong Tie, the fourth elder of the Tong family, faced Jiang Tao, who was good at Bajiquan, and lost.

"Good boy, the thirteen Taibao Henglian of my Tong family is from Shaolin Zhengzong. It was the first of the Patriarch of Bodhidharma. Sweep the world and rarely meet opponents. Defeated by your hands today, it's not that your Baji Fist is powerful. It's that my kung fu hasn't reached home yet. Boy, what's your name? will look for you. ”

"Jiang Tao, what about you? Big man, what is your name? Quadruplets, how old are you?"

"My name is Tong Tie. The iron inside the gold, silver, copper, and iron. Shanxi people. The eldest of the four brothers. It's been a long time since I've had such a good time. Although I lost, I am a man, and if I lose, I will admit it, and I still have my brother on me, and they will win. River...... What did you just say your name is Jiang?"

"Jiang Tao. ”

"Oh, Jiang Tao? Okay, Jiang Tao. It's still the same sentence, in a few days, when I finish practicing kung fu, I will look for you. Let's go. ”

The literati's articles look at people. The martial artist's kung fu looks at the person. When fighting, the combat power is at full strength. Don't hide it. Brave and fearless, bold and arrogant. lost, but also generously admitted, neatly. is simple, upright, and arrogant, so he offends people, but strictly speaking, he is a man.

Outside the field, Tang Ning's two palms hanging down at his side rotated inward, and the sunken silver-gray palms slowly recovered, and the water-like ripples that swung in circles gradually calmed down. He breathed a long sigh of relief and looked at Jiang Tao, who jumped off the stage. Although this kid's image is not very good-looking, the corners of his mouth are bruised, and the sportswear on his body has been torn into strips of rags in several places, directly exposing his strong and strong muscles, his hair is messy, his forehead and face are sweaty, and the overall appearance is very wolfy, but his eyes are good, resolute, and hard. It seems that I lost my mind before. He was not impressed. Otherwise, the expression would not be so calm.

"How is it? Are you okay?" Zhou Yu also ran over and shouted loudly from afar.

"......" Jiang Tao nodded, and soon shook his head again, his eyes that had been resolute and resolute changed after seeing two close friends. His eyes were full of thought and doubt, as if he was covered with a veil of mist. Uncertainly, he said, "I don't know what's going on, I seem to have forgotten something important." I can't tell, it's a vague feeling. Maybe I'm thinking about it!"

Zhou Yu was shocked in his heart, forgetting Tang Ning's glance, Tang Ning smiled slightly, looked at Jiang Tao, and said, "Hehe, it won't be your kid who won a game, and he was too excited, right?"

"It's not. Just ......"

Tang Ning hugged him and said with a smile: "Okay, don't think about it." It must be that your little child body is overconsumed, and your mind is cranky. Let's go back and take a shower first, and then find a place to eat, and our brains will be clear. Let's go, let's go!"

"Tang Ning?" Zhou Yu asked anxiously with a frown.

Tang Ning gave him a look, signaling him to go back and talk about it. This is not a place to talk.

In the passage dedicated to the players, after walking for a while, Jiang Tao, who had been frowning since he got out of the ring, suddenly stopped, looked at the two of them with a serious expression, and said: "No, it's definitely not an illusion, and it's not that my memory is wrong." In the course of the jousting just now, something must have happened. It's just that...... It's just that the impression is too vague. ”

The number of people around me is gradually becoming scarce. Tang Ning also gradually restrained his smile, and his eyes narrowed slightly. "Are you sure you're not mistaken?

Jiang Tao lowered his head and thought about it, and said with a firm look in his eyes: "It's not an illusion." I'm sure!"