Although I didn't see it with my own eyes. However, what will happen to Miyamoto Kabei, Cheng Li already knows what will happen. So he just sighed, then looked up again and glanced at the top of the mountain. Just take a step.

Miyamoto Kabei's swordsmanship cultivation is actually close to the "Tao". The sword of the unity of man and man in that day is even more of a stroke of God. Even Li Yanzhou, the leader of the Golden Dragon Gang, may not be able to escape unharmed under this knife.

But such a master still has to be subservient to others and be driven by slaves. So, what an amazing identity is a person who is qualified to drive such a master?

Torrential rain comes quickly, but goes faster. I don't know when it started, but the sky has cleared again. Clean up your mood and walk in peace. Cheng Li was still unhurried, passing the pavilion halfway up the hillside, and then continuing to climb the steps along the mountain path.

Feilai Peak is not too high. Half an hour later, Cheng Li had already completed the last stone step of the mountain road. I found that not far away on the open space on the top of the mountain, a Fuso-style tea room was built. The clouds and fog dispersed, and under the still bright moonlight, the whole body of this tea room shone with a shining golden light. At first glance, it looks as if it was really built out of gold.

The traditional tea room of Fuso is quite cramped. It is only about three meters wide, and its height and length are only two and a half meters. If it is an ordinary brick and wood house, it is so small that it is not easy to turn around.

However, if this tea room was really built of gold, then at least tens of thousands of taels or even tens of thousands of taels of gold would be needed as a material. Such a fortune is really amazing enough. If you can still move this golden tea room up and fly to the peak, then the power of the owner of the tea room is at least not under the Golden Dragon Gang.

"Huh~" sounded softly. The door to the tea room opens. A shadow came out of it. You can also see it in the moonlight, this is a very moving young beauty. She was dressed in a traditional Fusang dress, holding an oil-paper umbrella with a chrysanthemum pattern in her hand, moving the lotus step lightly, and walking gracefully towards Cheng Li.

The traditional Fuso women's clothing, which is consistent from top to bottom and has a straight shape, will hide the curves of the girl's figure to the greatest extent. However, the young beauty in front of her is in too good shape. So much so that with every step, there will be a wave of direct teaching hearts galloping. It is conceivable that if a man gets a chance to tear open her shirt with his own hands, or even play with his own hands, what a wonderful taste it will be?

Just looking at this, you know that the beauty in front of you is really a one-in-a-million man's gift.

This Fusang beauty was light and dexterous, walked three steps away from Cheng Li, put away the paper umbrella, and smiled at him. Then bow deeply. In an instant, a shocking deep ravine appeared in Cheng Li's field of vision, as well as a large area of snow white as delicate as mutton fat and jade.

"Concubine Yejia Youmeizi, see Cheng Sang. My master has been waiting in the tea room for a long time. Please Cheng Sang into the room. ”

Cheng Li bowed slightly, made a "please" gesture, and took the lead in taking a step. Yumiko led him to the front of the tea room, turned her back to him, bent down, and opened the door to the tea room.

The design of the Fuso Tea Room is very peculiar. Not to mention the small space, the entrance and exit are also built very low, just like the entrance and exit of the cabin of a fishing boat, no matter whether you enter or exit, you must bend your waist and knees.

This design is due to the fact that the Fuso Tea Ceremony is deeply influenced by the ideas of Buddhism and Zen Buddhism. Every time you enter the teahouse to taste tea, it is regarded as a spiritual practice for your body and mind. The low entrance and exit represent the idea of experiencing selflessness in a physical way.

But at this moment, You Meizi turned her back to Cheng Li and bent down to open the door. The kimono, which was originally close-fitting, collapsed tightly when it landed. It seems that the extreme fullness of the two petals is completely presented in front of Cheng Li's eyes. It is conceivable that if you use this posture and hand it over from this direction, the soft but elastic ecstasy touch, I don't know how many people will be willing to fall into it, and even die without regrets.

Deep down in my heart, I belong to the side of the beast, and I am ready to move because of the strong temptation. The hungry wolf, facing the beautiful meat at his fingertips, let out an impatient roar, instigating Cheng Li to rush up immediately, pounce on this piece of beautiful meat, and then feast to his heart's content.

Cheng Li let the wild wolf roar, but he was silent and didn't make any moves. This primitive instinct of bestiality is an inseparable part of oneself. About this, no one can deny it. There is no need to dislike it, or even think that it can be abandoned.

However, Cheng Li had already learned to use his own will to master and control this beastly nature, making it his most powerful weapon. Rather than allowing animal nature to dominate itself.

The door to the tea room opens. You Meizi turned around, bent her knees and half-squatted, and smiled: "Cheng Sang, please." ”

Cheng Li nodded to her, and then bowed down and went into the tea room. The first place that touched the eye was still a brilliant golden light. But then, I saw a thin, short, white-haired old man.

The old man sat in front of the charcoal stove, concentrating on boiling water and making tea. He was extremely focused and focused, even if Cheng Li entered the tea room, he was still engrossed in doing his own thing, and he didn't even raise his head and say hello to Cheng Li.

Such behavior, in the eyes of ordinary people, will naturally feel very rude. But Cheng Li is an exception.

Because he studied swordsmanship with Yanagi Genbei when he was a teenager. In his spare time, Yanagi would occasionally talk to him about Fuso. So Cheng Li knows that the Fusang people have a pious attitude towards the tea ceremony. No one can match it.

For the Fuso people, a formal tea ceremony held in a tea room is even as important as a sacrifice to the gods. Therefore, its solemnity and seriousness are similar to those of sacrificing to the gods, and there is no room for distraction due to anything. Therefore, the old man was not deliberately pretending to take Joe, but there was indeed a reason not to be distracted.

Cheng Li didn't say a word, took off his shoes, stepped on the tatami mat in the tea room, and sat down directly opposite the old man. You Meizi put down the oil-paper umbrella, also took off her clogs, took small steps, came between Cheng Li and the old man, reached out to smooth the hem of her kimono, and knelt respectfully.

After a while, inside the tea kettle, the sound of the water became louder and louder. The old man put down the small fan that fanned the wind and pulled open the lid of the tea kettle. I saw that the water was boiling. He immediately followed the steps and began to make tea meticulously.

First of all, take the tea towel and wipe the tea set clean. Then he took the teaspoon and took three spoonfuls of the tea powder from the teapot and placed it in the tea bowl, which was also made of gold. Immediately pour in the freshly boiled boiling water, and really love to use the tea whisk to stir the tea quickly, until the tea soup is foamy, and then it is considered to be a bowl of tea.

The old man held up the tea bowl with his left palm, held the edge of the bowl with five fingers of his right hand, and held the tea bowl in front of Cheng Li. Only then did he raise his head and speak slowly in a gentle, elegant and polite manner. He speaks the Central Plains language and is very fluent. If you close your eyes and don't look at the appearance of this old man, it is even difficult to tell whether he is from Fusang or from the Central Plains.

"In Shimoyanagi grows the ship Sai Kiyohiko. Although he has lived in a small country of Fuso for a long time, he has long heard of the name of the Black God Monarch. Today, I am even more fortunate to be able to see the wonderful meaning of Shenjun's divine skills, which has opened my eyes. A bowl of tea, although it is not a tribute, can also talk about thoughts. Shenjun, please. ”

When he heard the word "Liu Sheng" at first glance, Cheng Li couldn't help but be slightly shocked, and then looked at it again.

The old man in the last years of the wind and candles, and the strong Yanagi Xuanbei, of course, are not the same. But the eyes of the two are equally bright. Occasionally, a flicker will reveal a sharp edge like a sword.

This shows how much there is a difference between the two bodies, regardless of the condition of the two bodies. But their will is just as strong, and they also have an inviolable dignity and confidence.

In a trance, Cheng Li seemed to vaguely see a little bit of his master's shadow in the old man in front of him. Perhaps, this is the mysterious power contained in the word "Yanagi". No matter how the times change, no matter what world you are in. However, the meaning of "Yanagi" in Fuso has always remained the same.

Subconsciously, Cheng Li's attitude was a little more solemn. Carefully, he picked up the hot tea bowl with his right hand and placed it on top of his left hand. Turn the tea bowl from the opposite side in front of you, turn it three times in succession, slowly bring the tea bowl close to your lips, sniff, taste, and sip slowly. After drinking all the tea, he gently put down the tea bowl and returned it to the owner. Praise: "Good tea." ”

The old man smiled and said, "I didn't expect Cheng Sang to also know our Fusang's tea ceremony etiquette, which is really unexpected." can have such a bosom friend as Cheng Sang, this bowl of Longjing tea before the Ming Dynasty, plus the tea brewed by Hupao Spring Spring Water, there is finally no pearl secretly invested. ”

Cheng Li smiled lightly: "The tea ceremony is broad and profound, and I only know a little bit of it." But I know even more that even if there is good tea and good spring water, if there is no good tea man who blends them perfectly. This bowl of tea is not good after all. ”

The old man smiled and said, "To be able to get a word of praise from the Divine Monarch, there is a great light below." Therefore, I can't hide anything from the Divine Monarch in the slightest. The god knows that the person who arranged for Miyamoto Kabei to wait in the pavilion in the middle of the mountain is exactly below. ”

Cheng Li said: "I know. ”

The old man said, "Then why did you arrange for him to kill you?"

Without waiting for Cheng Li to speak, the old man took the lead in answering this question: "Because I want to know below, whether the Divine Monarch really has such great ability as in the legend." ”

Cheng Li: "What do you think now?"

The old man exhaled deeply and said in a condensed voice: "It's better to be famous than to meet, and meeting is better than being famous." The power of the Divine Monarch is even far beyond what I imagined in advance. ”

Cheng Lidao: "But why do you want to know this?"

The old man said, "Because the old man wants to ask the Divine Monarch to help kill someone." ”

Cheng Li asked, "Who is it?"

The old man said slowly: "The first person in Fusang today, the ruling power of the imperial court, Ishida Shicheng. ”

Cheng Li was slightly shocked, and asked in a deep voice, "Why did you kill him?"

The old man said in a condensed voice: "Because Ishida has already reorganized the 'Kamikaze Battalion'. ”