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readx; To combat piracy and support genuine copying, please go to mzhulang to read the latest content. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info There is an organization in this world called the Black Robe Man, whose power is terrifying, can affect the pattern of a country, and can even influence a war.

But no matter how terrifying this organization is, after all, it can't see the light, in ancient times it was a traitor, and now it is called a terrorist organization.

No matter where they are, in that country, the black-robed people can only move in the dark, they are wanted by all countries, and they can't appear in front of people openly at all.

However, Fujiwara Fuji was dressed in black robes in broad daylight.

Not to mention that the black robe is very ordinary, wearing black on a hot day is a madman except for the second goods. What's more, the black robe of the black-robed man is of special material, and it is embroidered with a cross, which is the symbol of the black-robed man.

The black-robed people are not a secret among many big forces in China, and there are even many people who have fought with the black-robed people and know their identity certificates.

Now Fujiwara Fuji is panting in a black robe like this, not hiding it at all, as if he has no fear, and he doesn't take the Huaxia martial arts master in his eyes.

Seeing this partner who had lived and died together again, Chen Jing was thrilled, but he didn't run over and put his arm around Fujiwara's shoulders and give him a hug.

Instead, he looked at Fujiwara Fuji, who had a smiling face, and asked, "Fuji?" ”

He is so because he is too uncertain.

That time they reached the edge of the Forest of Death, and when they found the exit, it was far from smooth. The black-robed man will not let anyone out of the forest of death easily, and has placed manpower at all exits.

Chen Jing used his body as bait to lure away the black-robed people guarding there, and Fujiwara Fuji Fuji and them could escape smoothly.

Besides, it is impossible to leave there unless you escape from the forest of death without being discovered by the black-robed man. Chen Jing was picked up after killing the hunting black-robed man there.

And Fujiwara Fuji They sneaked out quietly, and it stands to reason that they shouldn't be here, let alone wearing black robes.

Fujiwara Fujiwara sat on the wall, grinning, his voice very hoarse, even eerie. He said in Chinese, which he was not fluent in: "I haven't seen you for a long time, but I didn't expect you to make any progress, and you were followed by people and didn't even notice it." ”

As he spoke, he threw the head in his hand in front of Chen Jing.

It was a middle-aged man who had his head cut off by Fujiwara Fuji, and the wound was very uneven, apparently suffering a lot before he died.

Chen Jing's heart was slightly cold, and he looked at this young man who had experienced death with him and walked through countless crises together.

Fujiwara Fuji, from the island country, although this young man is a small man, his personality is very bold, he pays attention to the bushido spirit of the island country, does things above board, and never plays tricks.

But now, Chen Jing can see from the incision on the neck of his head that before this middle-aged man died, Fujiwara Fuji didn't know what it was, and cut off his head little by little, and the thing he used was definitely not a sharp weapon.

"Noji, where have you been in the past two years, what have you done, and why are you wearing a black robe?" Chen Jing's face was slightly gloomy, is this person he has known for three years still the tough guy who is small but iron-clad?

"Won't you give me a hug?" Fujiwara Fuji looked at Chen Jing with a smile and opened his arms.

He smiled very naturally, just like an old friend who had not seen him for a long time again, but there was a coldness in his smile. There was even more viciousness in those eyes!

"Let me ask you again, why are you wearing a black robe, why did you kill this person?" Chen Jing's face turned cold and asked.

Fujiwara Fuji shrugged, withdrew his arm, and said with a smile: "I am a black-robed person, of course I am wearing a black robe, as for this person, he is a member of the hidden dragon, and he has been with you for a long time, and you haven't found out, if it weren't for me, I'm afraid you would have been ambushed by him." ”

"You're a black-robed man?" Chen Jing was surprised, didn't they run out back then, how could he become a black-robed man? Are they still caught?

"What about them, little tigers?" Chen Jing asked, remembering the others.

Fujiwara Fuji said with a smile: "You still care about yourself, I'm not here to catch up with you, there is a task for me to convey to you." ”

"Qianlong has a recent operation, targeting your Huaxia martial arts, including several major sects in Huaxia, all the masters on the Jianghu list are the targets of their assassination, oh, there is a Fengyun list when you are drunk, right, I heard that there are many talented young people in Huaxia, I don't know if they can survive, I really want to learn from them."

He licked his lips, his eyes shining with a bloodthirsty glow.

Chen Jing was so shocked by his words that he forgot to ask Xiaohu about their whereabouts, and said in disbelief: "What did you say, say it again?" ”

Fujiwara Fuji grinned and said, "You heard it right, the hidden dragon plan has been planned for many years, just to deal with your martial arts in Huaxia and the rising masters of the younger generation. As for the purpose of their doing this, it has not yet been found out, and the organization has also sent people to Huaxia to fish in troubled waters, after all, the chaos of Huaxia martial arts is also a good thing for us. ”

No wonder Fujiwara Fuji is so arrogant, he dares to hang around in black robes in broad daylight. He really has no fear.

If Qianlong wants to deal with the entire Huaxia martial arts, it will inevitably be a big shock, and when the time comes, who can take care of him with a black robe, I am afraid that the entire martial arts will be in chaos.

The hidden dragon wants to deal with the Huaxia martial arts, Chen Jing is not too shocked, after all, the hidden dragon is like a black-robed man, it is an unimaginable big force, and the masters among them are like clouds, and there are countless of them.

What Chen Jing really cared about was Chen Bo, Wang Bingyan, the Third Young Master, and the young masters he knew.

"Your task is to secretly deal with the young master who escaped from Tianyi Pavilion when the Lamp Hidden Dragon is operating." Fujiwara continued.

He grinned and said with a sneer: "It's really enviable to receive such a task, and I also want to see the so-called young genius in Huaxia." I heard that some people are already super masters of half-step top masters, I don't know if they are really that powerful. ”

Chen Jing ignored what he said, his heart was full of worry.

However, he didn't expect Fujiwara Fuji to say another sentence and suddenly start it.

He said, "If you die, will I be able to get this task?" ”

A strong sense of crisis suddenly came, Chen Jing was shocked, jumped back suddenly, and turned over a few times before he escaped Fujiwara's attack.

"What are you doing!?" Chen Jing asked, why didn't he expect Fujiwara Fuji to do something to him, but they stayed in the Forest of Death together for three years, and it is not an exaggeration to say that they depend on each other for their lives, and how many times they have supported each other in their escapes. When you hunt the Death Forest, it's the kind of trust that you can give your back to the other party!

But now, Fujiwara Fuji actually shot at him, and he was decisive, not soft at all, and that katana was even more cold and murderous!

Fujiwara Fuji didn't stop attacking, and the katana in his hand was cold.

"Send you down and make peace with Xiaohu and them." Fujiwara Fuji said gloomily, even with a smile on his face.

"Little Tiger, they're dead?" Chen Jing was startled, his figure suddenly slowed down a little, and Fujiwara Fuji seized the opportunity and stabbed him in the thigh.

Blood gushed out, but Chen Jing was unconscious, numb and stunned.

Fujiwara Fuji withdrew his katana, slashed at Chen Jing's neck, and said in a sinister manner: "Of course I died, otherwise how could I become a black-robed person, I will send you to hell to accompany them now." ”

Chen Jing was completely dumbfounded, looking at him in disbelief, even though the katana was already close to the door in front of him, he didn't dodge.

"Poof!"

The blood flowed profusely, and the katana did not slash at Chen Jing's neck, but was grabbed by him in his hand.

"You killed them?"

At this moment, Chen Jing's face was gloomy and terrifying, with an angry aura, and madness spread from his body in all directions. To combat piracy and support genuine copying, please go to mzhulang to read the latest content.

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