Updated: 2013-04-02

And looking at Yoshiki Kasa's meaning, he came to find himself and others. The three of them glanced at each other, their vitality was accumulated, and the momentum around them gradually condensed. Secretly on guard.

"Several, don't be nervous, I have no ill intentions. It's just that on the order of the third chief teacher of the sect, Mr. Xi Noyama Asaji, I sincerely invited Tang Jun. ”

"Tang Jun? Are you looking for Downing? I didn't feel the hostility of the other party, and the momentum on my body was discharged. Zhou Yu was not calm, jumped up, took a big step back, and howled in a strange voice, "Damn God, this kid is really fragrant?" Why is everyone looking for him? Is a handsome guy like me really going to be eliminated from the world? Damn, this world is too filthy. Yes, the humane ruined miè. Miè must be destroyed and rebuilt ......"

Before he finished speaking, he snapped and received a slap on the head from Jiang Tao. The latter's face was grim and he looked at Yoshiki Kasaku coldly, "How do you know his surname is Tang?" Why did Noyama Asahi look for him? Downing won't go with you without the right reason. ”

Jimu Jiazuo didn't mind Jiang Tao's unkind attitude, but bowed and said politely: "Young Master Jiang Taojiang, the grandson of Mr. Jiang Yansheng, a rookie in Hongmen." Hongmen's youngest second brother in recent decades. There was an unpleasant time in the morning, and I only apologize to Young Master Jiang and Young Master Zhou Yu Zhou on behalf of Suzuki. That's just a misunderstanding. No matter what the two of them wanted, they would not refuse. ”

Zhou Yu, who was serious, narrowed his eyes slightly and said, "Oh." Yoshiki, it looks like you're investigating us to the bottom of it! ”

Yoshiki Kazo looked at Zhou Yu with a smile, and bowed his head, "Your ancestor Weng Xiaotiangong, I also have a lot of friendship with my old master of the Wuyin Beichen Sect, His Excellency Ryusuke Kuroki, and I didn't know the identities of several people before, so I was offended, I'm sorry." Please accept Yoshiki's sincerest apology. After saying that, the standard ninety-degree deep bow.

"Forget it, Mr. Yoshiki, since it's a misunderstanding, let's just talk about it, by the way, the one who was injured by our brothers is called ...... Call Suzuki, right? How is he? You okay? ”

"Thank you, Young Master Zhou, Suzuki is in good health, and he has been accompanied by someone and sent back to China to recuperate."

Stretching out his hand not to hit the smiling person, and letting an old man bend down and bow to a few young people on the street is not good-looking. It's like something. Zhou Yu pouted, stepped back, didn't say anything more, and also grabbed Jiang Tao by the way. Everyone has put their family relationships on the table, and we can't go without the Tao, it seems that we lack education, right? It's not a problem to lose your own people and your own face, but it's not perfect to lose your family elders and Hongmen's face.

He and Jiang Tao stepped back, and Tang Ning stepped forward and stood up. Since he came to him, he should have come out to greet him in person.

But before he could speak, Yoshiki Kasa also took two steps, approached his side, and whispered, "Miss Junko is over there." ”

Tang Ning's heart moved, and he understood. Nodding. Turning back to Zhou and Jiang, he said, "You two go back first." I'm going to visit this Mr. Yoshiki. ”

"Well, you be careful. Something to call. ”

"Hmm."

Noyama's temporary residence is located in the western suburbs of Zhengzhou City, surrounded by a large area of villas. It is a gathering place for the wealthy. Each villa has a large spaced area with dense vegetation and trees. There are also a lot of artificial rockeries and rocks. You can faintly hear the murmuring of the stream, the environment is remote, elegant and quiet, it can be described as an excellent place to live. It's no wonder that those who are wealthy choose this place instead of the downtown commercial bustle in the heart of the city.

The gray Honda sedan carrying Downing approached the door of a villa on the east side, and the automatic door opened. The sedan slowly drove in. Stop in front of the door of a small three-story building with red bricks and red walls, a pointed attic, and Gothic architectural style. Yoshiki Kasa got out of the car first and pulled the car door for Tangning.

"Please."

Tang Ning got out of the car, and Yoshiki Kasa pointed to the reddish-brown carved wooden door and introduced, "Miss Junko and Noyama-sensei are inside." Tang Jun can go by himself, I still have something to do, go over and deal with it first, and come back later. ”

"Mr. Yoshiki, please."

After Yoshiki Kasa left, Tang Ning did not rush in, but stood at the door, quietly looking at the surrounding environment.

There is one of the golden rules of walking in the rivers and lakes, that is, every time you go to a strange place, don't rush to make the next move. Take a look at your surroundings and secretly investigate to see if there are any hidden dangers of insecurity. Wait until you have a qiē to determine the next step. Whether to advance or retreat, whether to leave or stay, must be judged according to the actual situation.

Walked to the door and reached for the doorknob, but instead of rushing to twist the doorknob and pull the door, he stopped for a few seconds.

Sure enough, Tang Ning keenly sensed a faint fluctuation that was extremely hidden. A sneer appeared at the corner of Tang Ning's mouth, it is true that the other party is very well hidden, but his heart is not calm enough, and he is not calm enough, although there is only a slight change in the breathing rate, and the change is extremely short, almost in the blink of an eye, but it is enough for the thaumaturgist.

Tang Ning took a deep breath, slammed the door open, and stepped inside. The scene in front of me suddenly changed.

There is no sky, no land, a white, foggy, silent, dead and silent space. And the door behind him, which was so close, was gone. Reaching out and digging it out, I took it out. Tang Ning didn't dare to be careless, lifted his full attention, and moved forward cautiously.

Suddenly, there was a strange noise, a strong wind hit the body, and seven or eight iron chains as thick as children's arms shot out from all directions, the color was jet black, exuding a cold and cold atmosphere, and the speed was extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye, it wrapped around Tang Ning's neck, waist and two legs. If in normal times, Tang Ning had nothing to fear, but now the spiritual power in his body has bottomed out, and he has almost no ability to resist, so he can only hide. Relying on the agility and speed, almost ghostly body dodge. He dodged quickly, but the chains that struck him were even faster, as if they were alive, and he could not only shoot directly, but also turn halfway. There is no end, and the seven or eight chains that don't know how long they are woven into a chain network in an instant. The range covers a space of six or seven meters around it. So that Tang Ning has no way to advance, no way to retreat, and no way to hide. It seems that it can only become a fish caught in a net, a trapped fish struggling to survive.

……

In a spacious room on the innermost side of the first floor of the villa. There is almost no decoration in the interior, only a big pair of "Jing" characters and the same size "Wu" characters on the west wall hang on the east wall, and the two characters are separated by more than ten meters, far away from each other. Three futons on the ground. Divided into left, middle and right, according to the host and guest positions, there are three people seated. In the center is Noyama Asaji, who is temporarily the owner of this place, dressed in a wide samurai robe that is as white as snow. The breath is long, and the momentum around the body is still calm. The first person on the right is an old man in black with a high bun, as if he had crossed over from the Edo era in Japan, with a thin figure, shriveled skin, a sallow complexion and a sickly appearance, thin cheeks and deep eye sockets, high cheekbones, eagle nose, thin lips, I saw his expression solemn, and the ten fingers of his thin hands were either against or together or pointed, or topped or buckled or crossed, and the speed of change was too fast, so that the shape of the hand was lost, and what entered the eye was just a piece of phantoms that kept flashing and changing. Sitting at the bottom left is none other than Junko Kasahara, a disciple of Chigusa Temple who was saved by Tang Ning. The silky hair was casually draped behind her shoulders, her beautiful eyes were slightly closed, she sat cross-legged, and her hands were overlapped in front of her lower abdomen.

"Your Excellency Genyi, how's it going?"

Minamoto Yoshiro's eyes widened slightly, and he shook his head, his voice was dry like two stones grinding into it. "It's remarkable, but it doesn't seem like it's enough to save Miss Junko from Chiyo Momura."

"Junko?" Noyama Asaji's sophisticated gaze looked at Junko Kasahara, who was sitting quietly on the side.

"I believe in him. Noyama-sensei, Genyoshi-senpai, please forgive Junko for being disrespectful, I think this kind of test is very unfair to Tang Jun. Tang Jun reshaped the Yuan Shen for Junzi for several hours in a row, and the spiritual power in his body had already been exhausted, in this case, his strength was greatly reduced, and he couldn't play one out of ten. ”

"Hehe, is Junzi worried about Tang Jun?" Noyama Asa smiled slightly and said.

"Yes. Tang Jun is Junko's life-saving benefactor, and Junko can't help but worry about him. ”

"Miss Junko, please rest assured, old decay has its own measure, and besides, the Chinese thaumaturgical world has a deep heritage, which is not comparable to our Japan. If it is true that he has the anti-heaven cultivation of reshaping the Yuan Shen as you said, then I think he will definitely have the means to save his life. ”