Chapter 254: Conflict (I)

Updated: 2013-02-25

Anyone who has read martial arts novels is usually familiar with such a plot. It is that some martial arts masters in the realm of martial arts, in order to hide their traces, not let the opponent find out the correct position they are in, and grasp or create a chance to win in the process of fighting with the enemy, they will perform a secret technique called amorphous transmission or folding sound turning. That is to say, as soon as the words come out, the sound can come from anywhere in the front, back, left and right, it can be close at hand, or it can be tens of meters away, far or near. In the process of narrating a sentence, it can be far and near, strong and weak. Fluctuating, like a flowing wind.

There is a real zài, but there is no trace. It's confusing. I don't know where the opponent is. If you can't find the location, you can't find anyone, and you don't know where the other party will attack. I only heard his voice, but I didn't see his person. You have to defend all the time. Nervous and nervous, keep your mind on the lookout for a possible surprise attack from your opponent. Be passive until the attack is launched.

Normally, this kind of kung fu is created by writers with their imagination, and it is impossible to exist in real society. But the rivers and lakes are different from martial arts, and what martial arts characters can't do doesn't mean that the rivers and lakes characters who include many strange people can't do it. The rivers and lakes are mixed, and many of them that violate common sense and conventional scientific principles do not exist in rationality, but they are true.

Something like folding the tone turn, kung fu can't do it. But the magicians in the Qimen rivers and lakes can do it. Because they are not cultivating Yuan Qi. It's not the internal strength of the samurai, but the spiritual power. The purest energy between heaven and earth. Energy, which can turn the impossible into possibility.

But in order to achieve this qiē, the premise must be based on the majestic spiritual power foundation. Skillfully control zhì, use. If the arm makes the finger, it can receive the effect of miraculous work.

A dark shadow paced out of the pitch-black backlight outside the park walls. Exposed to the light of the street lamps four or five meters away, there was a narrow reflection behind him. The hair on the head hung down to the chest in the middle, reaching to the waist, covering both cheeks, and the pair of dark and ghostly eyes on the palm-wide face in the middle exuded a gloomy atmosphere, and the tall figure was wrapped in black, like a ghost wandering on the ground from the bottom of the nine shadows. It's a woman!

Anyone who saw the man in black who suddenly appeared in front of the woman in yellow would think she was a woman. Tang Ning, who was shocked into a cold sweat, knew him. I know that this guy who looks like a woman is an authentic man. On that day, I felt that this person was not simple. Really.

Fortunately, it wasn't a praying mantis catching cicadas, and the shemale yellow finch that suddenly appeared didn't appear behind him. Otherwise, just the cultivation that can fold the tone and turn is enough for him Tang Ning to drink a pot. Although I am not afraid to escape, if I do it, it will definitely be the biggest crisis so far, and the number of winners and losers is very unpredictable.

Seeing clearly the person blocking the way in front of her, the woman in yellow suddenly opened her beautiful eyes, her face changed slightly, and she suddenly lost her voice: "Momura Chiyo? How could it be you? ”

"Master Senkusa Temple's Takazu Kasawara can come to China across the ocean, so why can't I be here?"

"You ......"

Damn it! How could it be him? The woman in yellow had a heart that sank to the bottom, and her heartbeat was three times faster than usual. The palms of the hands continue to sweat, Qiancao Temple and the Mocun family are one good and one evil, they are feuds, insoluble mortal enemies, for more than 100 years, there have been countless casualties on both sides. I didn't expect to meet the Momura family here, who is known as one of the four demon gods of the new generation in the rivers and lakes of Japan. It sucks!

The light in his eyes is uncertain, and his mind is racing, looking for a way out.

"Miss Kasawara, you are a smart person, don't act rashly. I don't want to spoil your pain-provoking little look. Momura Chiyo raised his hand and stroked the long hair on his left cheek, twisted his waist, and gently swayed a few steps forward, his movements were gentle, his posture was full of femininity, and he said in a slow voice, "Will you give me what you have on you?" ”

"What is on me? What do you say? How can I have your stuff on me? The woman in yellow, Junko Kasahara, was confused and stunned when she was asked.

Ink Village Chiyo covered his mouth with his hand, pursed his lips and smiled. Said: "Miss Kasawara, I just praised you for being smart, why did you become stupid all of a sudden?" Spirit worm, give me the remains of the spirit worm you collected from the ring. I can make an exception for you today. ”

"How can I have? I only suspected that someone had set up the insect realm, so I went to check it out. But there was nothing in the ring, where did the remnants of the spirit worm come from? Junko Kasahara stomped her foot hard and said hatefully, "Damn, it turns out that you've been following me all the time, so to speak." Is there indeed a worm world in the ring that you arranged? Why? Why frame those Chinese? Why sabotage this martial arts exchange? ”

"No, no, Miss Kasawara, don't talk nonsense if it's easy to misunderstand. If I really want to frame those Chinese, will they still be alive? Disrupting martial arts exchanges? Giggles, this is even funnier, why should I sabotage this friendly exchange activity between Chinese and Japanese martial arts practitioners? ”

Junko Kasawara scolded in her heart, the ghost knows why you? She sneered, "How do you explain the insect world? Why did you set up the insect world in the ring in advance? ”

Chiyo Momura blinked innocently, "Insect world? What am I doing in the ring? ”

"Momura Chiyo, you don't have to deny it, if it wasn't for the insect world you laid out, then what are you asking me for those spirit worm remnants now?"

"Don't do anything, I'm willing, can't I?" His face changed suddenly, and he said in a sinister manner: "Don't be verbose, hurry up and hand over the remains of the spirit worm to me, otherwise." As he spoke, his steps lifted and pressed closely.

"What are you asking me to give? I really don't! Junko Kasawara took a deep breath and slowly retreated, silently reciting in her heart, her fingers behind her back moved slightly, and she dotted a few times in a small area. Several invisible lines of spiritual power shot out from the fingertips, deep into the ground.

"Hand it over!"

"I said, no! No! I didn't! There was nothing in the ring. I tried to look for it, but I couldn't find anything. How many times do you have to ask me to say it before I believe it? Junko Ren Kasawara said urgently.

"Are you true?"

"Nonsense, why should I lie to you? If you don't believe me, I, Junko Kasawara, can swear to God. ”

Junko Kasawara just wanted to breathe a sigh of relief, but unexpectedly, Chiyo Momura said: "It's useless to swear, I need further confirmation." ”

"How can you confirm it?"

"It's easy, let me search you."

"Damn, it can't be!"

Momura Chiyo stared at her coldly, shook his head and sighed, "Miss Kasawara, I'm sorry that you made me angry. It's bad, it's very bad, and you have to suffer the consequences of rejecting me. ”