Yu Zexuan thought for a moment. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info took out the backpack that I brought from Japan from my arms. Take out the quilt that has been in the bag and cover this guy. I also felt that the weather was unusually cold, which was completely different from the very warm Singapore, but a bit like the feeling of northeast China in November.

Yu Zexuan simply took out the thicker long-sleeved shirt and pants from the backpack and replaced the thin summer clothes on his body. I put the umbrella in the armband and put the backpack under my head before I felt relaxed, but I felt exhausted, and I sat on the ground and fell asleep unconsciously.

Suddenly, there was a piercing scream, which almost scared Yu Zexuan to death directly from his dream. The harsh reality is very unfortunate, but it is a frightening awakening.

Yu Zexuan opened his eyes and saw that he didn't know when he and the man in black were huddled together, sleeping in the same quilt. What's even more unfortunate is that before he can figure out what is going on, he was kicked out of the warm quilt on his ass and fell directly to the cold ground covered with dew.

Although the grass on the grass is tall and soft, so it doesn't hurt, but the cold dew is really unpleasant. Yu Zexuan was furious, turned over and stood up, and shouted, "Who are you!" Why kick me! ”

"あなたは誰ですか? ここはどこですか？ (Who are you?) Where is this? )”

Yu Zexuan didn't understand the bird language of Yili Wala at all, but for a period of time, anyone who met someone who spoke in this tone was not a good person, and there must be no good thing, so he was secretly vigilant.

The man in black looked around, thought for a while, and slowly said word by word: "You, the, China, China, people? ”

Yu Zexuan was stunned for a moment and said, "Yes, you are?" ”

The man in black writhed under the quilt for a moment with a very complicated expression. After thinking about it again, he said slowly as if he had made up his mind: "Mine, your salvation?" The tone softened a lot.

Yu Zexuan said: "It's not your uncle, it's your uncle." Who are you? Where is this? What did you get me here for? As he spoke, he quickly found a backpack from the grass and put it on his back.

I guess this guy didn't understand, so he looked at the quilt, held it under the quilt with his hand and said, "これはあなたの布団?" As soon as he thought it was wrong, he said, "Is this your cloth?" ”

"Of course! It's a quilt, do you understand? Isn't it a cloth ball, is it? Yu Zexuan angrily stepped forward and pulled the quilt, but he was frightened by a scream, and as soon as he let go of his hand, the quilt was taken back. Yu Zexuan simply walked to the side with his back to the man in black, sat on the grass, took out the compressed biscuits received by the mainland from his backpack, took out a copy, sat on the backpack and gnawed on it.

After a while, there was a sound in my ears, and a white and tender little hand stretched out from the side, and the tips of the slender fingers were pink and pink. "My bad, Yu Jun, forgiveness, your, meal, mine to give some, yo Xi?" A soft voice came weakly. I also handed over a quilt that was damp but had already been folded.

"Want to eat? Say yes first, don't scream later. Yu Zexuan said and took the quilt, broke two-thirds of the compressed biscuits and handed them to the outstretched hand. Give, we'll talk slowly after eating. ”

The hand holding the biscuit swooped away. Yu Zexuan didn't look back, slowly ate the leftover biscuits in his hand, even the dregs, licked his fingers and stuffed the quilt into his backpack and asked, "Where is this?" ”

"I don't know." Still a weak voice.

"Do you know? I don't know, so how did you get me here? ”

“portkey！”

“portkey？ What do you mean? ”

"The key opens the door. Did you see an umbrella? ”

"What a key, a door, an umbrella. I don't know what to say! Who are you? ”

"Zen Ninja"

"Ninja? Do you know Sotaro Koku? ”

"Acquaintance."

"You're from the Huaisheng family?"

"No, it's too."

"Is it really?"

"Mine is and is not"

"I can't tell you." The language barrier made it impossible for Yu Zexuan to continue this kind of rambling and twisting in circles. So he simply stopped talking.

"I was born in the Huaisheng family. But I'm a monk, and the temple is mine, not the Huaisheng family. ”

Yu Zexuan didn't speak, not only because he didn't bother to answer him, but mainly because he felt that a kind of pressure that seemed to come from all directions was gradually increasing. Yu Zexuan immediately became vigilant.

"Here they are." The man in black said.

A group of people wearing bamboo hats and gray clothes flashed out of the dense forest shrouded in a faint morning mist. The waist knife in his hand, one of which was one long and one short, flickered an ominous cold light from time to time. Yu Zexuan felt the body of the man in black trembling slightly, and his heart was a little more dazed.

"Are you in the same boat?"

"Hay!"

Yu Zexuan didn't have the heart to talk to this guy, he still sat still and didn't move, just turned his head and looked around slowly. He was clearly surrounded, and there was no room for escape. Unless.......

Out of nowhere, there was a bamboo whistle with two long and one short. The man in gray immediately retracted his knife and bowed his head. Out of the dense forest came a short, bald old man, bare hands, dressed in the same gray clothes. But the two men in gray closest to him not only dodged to the side, but also fell to one knee on the ground.

The old man slowly walked into the encirclement and stood less than a meter away from Yu Zexuan. The man in black had already knelt on the ground, and he didn't dare to breathe. Yu Zexuan secretly ran the Sumeru Vajra Kung Fu, and secretly pinched the Dharma Seal in his hand and prepared to take out the Sumeru Vajra at any time. Slowly stand up on your own.

The old man stared at Yu Zexuan without saying a word. Yu Zexuan saw a pair of pitch-black eyes flickering, and the pitch-black pupils were like a pair of bottomless black holes. also took the opportunity to carefully look at the old man opposite. The two glared at each other for about ten seconds, and the old man finally whispered hoarsely, "You are Yu Zexuan?" "Quite authentic Chinese.

"Who are you?" Yu Zexuan asked loudly.

"Well, that's good!" The old man nodded and said, "Old decay An Pei Dongren." It is the protector of the Great Nippon Tenmu Mountain Qiyun Temple. ”

"The Japanese? Ampere's? ...... is Haruaki Abe? ”

"It's a distant ancestor, a cousin. I'm the Abe family, not the Abe family. ”

"Oh! Where is this? ”

"Great Bodhisattva Ridge."

"Is this China or Japan?"

"It's the Great Japan."

Yu Zexuan turned his head sideways, swallowed a mouthful of foam and asked: "Chinese is not bad, but it is a little northeastern." So you kidnapped me? What did you do with me? ”

"We heard that Your Excellency is the mainland's liaison officer for overseas cultivation affairs?"

"It's the mainland's overseas cultivation liaison commissioner, so what?"

"Ahh Sure enough, he is a hero from ancient times. The old man smiled and nodded. Yu Zexuan looked at this smile like a fox, so he didn't say anything, waiting for the old man to say something.

"Commissioner Yu, we invite you to come to Great Japan, naturally we also want to have a relationship with the mainland cultivator world. Greater Japan also wants to participate in the world's cultivation and common prosperity. The old man said.

"My trip has nothing to do with what you said. Please send me back to China immediately. Otherwise, I will prosecute you for kidnapping. ”