Updated: 2012-12-24

In a manor house covering an area of several thousand meters in a country in Southeast Asia. On a lawn under leafy palm trees. There were dozens of men in different costumes standing silently on both sides, and the dozen or so men in the south looked calm, but they couldn't hide the crazy worship in their fiery eyes. The men to the north were ugly, and their eyes were filled with anger and fear.

In the middle of the lawn, a man with a long body and oblique sideburns with his eyebrows black as ink. A young man in black with a grim face and an angular face like a knife sharpening an axe, holding a knife in both hands, the edge of the knife turned and rushed down. It is very authentic samurai etiquette to bow to the middle-aged man who fell more than ten meters in front, soaking most of his body and the surrounding grass with red blood, broken arms, blue face, and cold sweat on his forehead.

Fight with the opponent, fight, whether you win or lose, after the end, as long as the person can still stand, you must salute the opponent, and end politely. This is the habit of the disciples of the Wuyin Beichen Sect.

"Thank you for the advice, admit it!"

After speaking, he ignored the unwilling resentment and vicious eyes of the middle-aged man, cleanly put the knife back into its sheath, turned around and left. Insolent, domineering. Not far away, there were more than a dozen men in black suits, and none of them dared to step forward. When the back of the young man in black disappeared, he shouted and gathered around the manor owner, calling and calling, calling and calling an ambulance, and he was busy with his work.

On the highway, there were four or five Bentleys galloping, and the distance between the cars was almost equal. And no matter how fast the first vehicle is, the trailing vehicles are always kept at an equal distance. Obviously, the drivers who drive the car are well-trained veterans. In the elongated black Bentley in the middle, the driver of the car asked respectfully, "Young master, where are you going next?"

"China! Our next stop is China. The so-called masters of Southeast Asia are all in vain. Spending any more time here is just a waste of my time. ”

Kuroki Shunichi hugged his arms and pretended to sleep. Thoughts have drifted far away.

"China, only a China with thousands of years of vast civilization. There will be real masters there, and only by defeating them will they be. Facing a real life-and-death situation, it is possible to help me break through the shackles of martial arts. It is possible to make the martial arts of Wuyin Beichen above the top of the world. ”

This trip took more than half a month and nearly 20 days. None of the "Seven Little Kings" in Southeast Asia have been encountered. It's a pity. According to the information collected, most of these people have traveled around the world and challenged. The time is just staggered with me. However, Xiao Ziyang, a new generation of young masters from Hongmen in the United States, and Gu Lie, one of the Seven Little Kings, heard that they will go to China separately in the near future. Then I, Shunichi Kuroki, am waiting for you in China. I hope that you are not vain, but really have the ability to fight a war! Otherwise, under my sword, I will never allow those who deceive the world and steal their fame to live!"

……

Inside a luxury villa in Chinatown, Los Angeles, USA. An old man dressed in a purple Chinese Tang suit, with unusually long arms, several knees, and thick palms, knocked on the door of the study and walked in.

"Young Master, the latest news I got is that Shunichi Kurogi has just defeated Hou Yin, the 'Iron Arm' of the Philippines. ”

Behind the large Nanmu desk. The young man in white, who was sitting sideways on the chair and reading an ancient book bound in thread, heard this, his head and eyes were not raised, and his handsome face did not show the slightest surprise. Just a simple question.

"Is Hou Yin dead or alive?"

"Alive, but wasted. Both arms were cut off. With modern medical skills, even if you can break your arm and renew it, you will have to quit the ranks of martial arts in the future. ”

"What about Shunichi Kuroki's itinerary?"

"Preparing to travel to China in the near future. ”

"Oh?" the young man in white put down the ancient book in his hand. Get up and walk to the window. I stood quietly for a few minutes. Suddenly ordered: "Uncle Ji, please help me book a ticket to Beijing tomorrow." ”

"No problem, just?"

"Just what? Uncle Ji might as well say it if he has something to say. The smiling and warm attitude of the young man in white made the long-armed old man more respectful. He bowed and said: "The young master's decision, Uncle Yu shouldn't have asked, but why did the young master advance his schedule to China? In the original plan, didn't he leave after he was engaged to Miss Tina, the eldest granddaughter of the Qiao family?"

The young man in white looked through the window at the white clouds floating in the sky.

"The reason is simple, because Shunichi Kuroki is ahead of schedule. ”

The long-armed old man's body shook. "Understood." Uncle Fool went to book a plane ticket. ”

……

United Airlines, first class on a Los Angeles to Beijing flight.

Zhou Yu just sent away the fourth flight attendant who took the opportunity to sell drinks and came to ask for contact information. turned around and pushed down Jiang Tao, who tilted his head and leaned back on the chair and pretended to sleep. "Hey, hey, don't pretend. ”

"Don't bother me!"

Zhou Yu leaned his face over and said, "Jiang Tao, do you think that kid Tang Ning should leave now? Is he here or is it for us to arrive first?"

"Do you say the plane is fast, or the train is fast?"

"Nonsense, of course it's the plane!"

"Then you still ask, get out of here, stay away from me. I don't want to be around a brainless pig. Jiang Tao, who was still dressed in cool black, half-turned around, changed to a comfortable sitting position, and continued to lean on the chair and pretend to sleep.

Zhou Yu, who had been choreographed, smiled indifferently. I also leaned back comfortably on the back of the chair. Looking forward to meeting Tang Ning again in the near future.

……

"Little brother, are you also going to Beijing here?"

"Well, big brother too?"

"That's right. It's not a short journey! Would you like to come some?"

"No, thank you. ”

A thick-eyed, rough-looking man on the lower bunk opposite Downing took out a bunch of roast chicken, pig's trotters, braised pork, mustard and so on from a plastic bag, and soon filled the small table. He took out a bottle of liquor. Pried open with his teeth, he leaned back and muttered. Wipe your mouth.

Probably because I don't think it's interesting to drink alone. So, he greeted Tang Ning warmly. "Why don't you really come some? drink some wine, and sleep again at night with the strength of the dazed wine. Ming'er will be better during the day. In the car, it is difficult to survive at night. ”

"Hehe, thanks, I really can't. Besides. I'm not good at it. ”

"Really! The size is also a gentleman, how can he not be good at drinking?"

The man is very talkative, and he doesn't drink too much. just chatted with the poor people of Tangning Mountain, Nanhai and Beilian, and soon, most of the bottles of wine entered the stomach.

"Big brother, you stay first. I'm going to make a bowl of instant noodles. ”

"That's just right, and by the way, help me make a bowl, thanks, little brother. ”

"It's fine. ”

Tang Ning holds two bowls of instant noodles. When I walked to the head of the carriage, I didn't find boiling water. I asked the conductor about it, and I found out that I had to walk another car.

I had no choice but to take another carriage. There are quite a few people waiting for instant noodles here.