Chapter 277: The Oriental Samurai

"What's going on?" Song Jian stared at Park Tianhui.

Pu Tianhui leaned softly on the wooden wall of the secret passage, and when she saw Song Jianlai, her body softened, and the whole person slid down, and she sat on the ground with a "plop".

"You're poisoned," Song Jian leaned over and picked up Park Tianhui, he looked behind him, his face showing a little doubt, "Is there an enemy outside?" ”

Park Tianhui nodded weakly, "There are enemies all around." ”

Song Jian was stunned for a moment, and when he heard the danger of this sentence, he turned around and closed the wooden door of the secret passage, and said in a low voice: "Where does this secret passage lead?" ”

Park Tianhui stretched out her hand and hugged Song Jian's neck, at this moment, she felt that she was so safe, sleeping in Song Jian's arms, she didn't have to think about anything.

Song Jian knew that Park Tianhui was really frightened, so he walked quickly along the secret passage, and at the same time dialed Gao Yuan's phone and told Gao Yuan to quickly send someone to investigate the surrounding situation and call the police.

After walking for about 100 meters, a fork in the secret road appeared.

Park Tianhui in his arms pointed weakly ahead and said, "Go out from another exit, this exit has been monitored." ”

Song Jian knew the urgency of the matter, he hugged Park Tianhui and ran quickly towards the other exit.

"The secret passage is here!"

A voice came from behind.

Song Jian knew that the other party had found the entrance, he didn't dare to stay any longer, and at the end, there was a gate made of stone.

Song Jian quickly pushed open the stone door and walked out, and there was a very hidden hillside outside.

At this time, Park Tianhui's whole person was groggy, and a black line climbed up her cheek.

Song Jian didn't dare to stop for a moment, he looked to the left, and not far from this hillside, it was Hanshan Temple.

"Go to Hanshan Temple. The host is ......" Speaking of this, Park Tianhui tilted her head and fainted completely.

The speed of the people behind was extremely fast, just two seconds, the other party had already tracked to the door of the secret passage, Song Jian hugged Pu Tianhui, he didn't dare to fight, he looked at the Hanshan Temple in the distance, and quickly swept away.

In a few breaths, Song Jian had already arrived outside the Hanshan Temple. didn't have time to think about it, he jumped directly from the courtyard wall into Hanshan Temple, and in the last row, in a big house, Song Jian had already seen the room where he was presiding over meditation.

"Whoosh"

Song Jian rushed over.

Behind. Two gray figures were already approaching, the two men were wearing robes and white cloth belts around their waists, dressed somewhat like ninjas in the Oriental island country, but if they looked closely, they didn't look like them.

Song Jian felt the aura of those two people, a very strange aura, similar to the aura of an inner qi realm martial artist, but it was faintly different.

The speed of the two people is extremely fast. It was faster than Song Jian who was holding people, and in the blink of an eye, they had already caught up.

"Where's the friend? Visiting our temple, there is a long way to welcome. ”

An old man in a large yellow robe suddenly appeared in the courtyard, and the old man was wearing a robe. With a large string of Buddha beads, the incense scar on the bald head shines.

Song Jian stopped and breathed a sigh of relief, although this host was only a martial artist at the beginning of the Inner Qi Realm. It should help a little bit though.

"Master, Song has something to ask for," Song Jian said.

The great monk glanced at Song Jian, and then his eyes fell on Park Tianhui in Song Jian's arms.

"It's her, come into the house, I'll stop the enemy for you," the host said, apparently knowing Park Tianhui.

Song Jian knew the strength of the two gray-clothed men in the back, he stepped forward, handed Pu Tianhui to the great monk, and said, "Please take care of it, these two little reptiles, I'll just send them away." ”

The great monk hugged Pu Tianhui, slowly retreated, retreated to the door of the room, and stopped.

Song Jian turned around and looked at the two gray-clothed people, these two people felt very strange, they were obviously men, but they were slim and had no Adam's apple, the key was that their skin was very white, it was the kind of white that was pale, and it was even more obvious when they were wearing gray warrior clothes.

The two gray-clothed men glanced at each other, and one of them stepped forward and babbled at Song Jian.

Song Jian frowned, what this person said turned out to be in the Oriental language, that is to say, they are the warriors of the Oriental Island Country, are they ninjas?

However, although Song Jian had studied abroad, he could not understand Oriental language, so he shook his head and said, "No matter what you say, please leave now." ”

The two sides can't communicate.

One of the gray-clothed men took out a walkie-talkie from his pocket, turned on the voiceover, babbled a few words into the walkie-talkie, and then looked at Song Jian and held the walkie-talkie up.

A man's voice came from the walkie-talkie, it was obvious that this was a translator, "Hello friends of Huaxia Country, we are friends of the Oriental Island Country, we are your friends, that girl is a very important person for us, please hand it over to us." ”

Song Jian frowned and said, "She is my friend, and it is impossible for me to hand her over." ”

The walkie-talkie babbled in Oriental again, obviously translating Song Jian's words to the two old men.

One of the gray-clothed men looked angry, and said a word, one of the words Song Jian could understand, "Baga." ”

Soon, the voice of the interpreter came through the walkie-talkie, "Dear friend of Huaxia, if you give us that girl, we will give you a lot of money, no matter what you want, we can discuss." ”

Song Jian looked at the walkie-talkie, and then at the two gray-clothed warriors, whose faces were not good-looking.

Song Jian laughed, "It seems that there is a problem with your translation, I can still understand that 'Baga'." ”

There was another burst of babbling on the intercom.

Song Jian sneered and said, "Tell the two of them that if they don't leave today, they will be buried here." ”

"Boy, I'm for your own good, do you know you're in trouble? Tell you, that girl, you can't keep it! The translator on the walkie-talkie no longer chatted with Song Jian, and directly threatened.

Song Jian didn't answer, and with a "whoosh" he deceived the two Oriental warriors, he didn't show any mercy at all, the fish intestine dagger in his hand had already been swung out, and the fish intestine dagger brought a scarlet sword qi, and the sword qi went straight to the two old men.

The two Oriental warriors obviously didn't expect Song Jian to be so sharp, the scarlet sword qi slashed across the bodies of the two people, and the two old men just twisted and twisted, and then their bodies dodged away like swimming fish.

"Boom!"

The clothes of the two Oriental warriors suddenly exploded, and a black mist swept towards Song Jian.

Song Jian treated it cautiously, the internal qi in his body shook a few times and then waved his hand again, the fish intestine dagger brought a burst of white light, it was the sky for a while, and the sky for a burst of light shot out instantly, with the scarlet sword qi, just one blow, and the two Oriental warriors were repelled.

"Snort,"

The two Oriental warriors were seriously injured at the same time, and they saw the power of Song Jian, so they didn't dare to stay any longer, turned around and fled.

Song Jian didn't chase after him, he looked at the fish intestine dagger in his hand suspiciously, and then looked at the two Dongyang warriors who were fleeing, revealing a little solemnity, it seems that the strength of the other party is higher than Song Jian estimated.

As a middle-level martial artist in the Inner Qi Realm, Song Jian is able to stimulate the sword qi of the Fish Intestine Sword because he is holding a fish intestine dagger, so against the average middle-level martial artist in the Inner Qi Realm, Song Jian can almost kill the opponent in seconds, and now Song Jian has learned to be in the sky for a while, and his strength has nearly doubled, in this case, Song Jian has actually stood at the peak of the middle level of the Inner Qi Realm, but just against the two Oriental warriors, Song Jian was not able to kill them, and the other party seems to be extremely good at dodging, Even if it was the fish intestine sword qi and the heavenly burst, they could actually dodge it.

These questions were just a flash, Song Jian put away the fish intestine dagger and came to the host room, the great monk had already put Park Tianhui on the wooden bed, and the black gas on Park Tianhui's face was getting more and more serious at this time.

Song Jian stretched out his hand to take the lower pulse, his face showed a little solemnity, and he said to the host: "Master, is there a back door here, Pu Tianhui needs to be treated immediately, I will take her to a place." ”

The host nodded and said, "There is a corridor where you can directly cross the Fengjiang River, and after crossing the Fengjiang River, you can go out through the back door to Xiangmen Road." ”

Song Jian nodded, and then asked the host for a car.

Of course, there are cars in Hanshan Temple, and it is said that the monthly salary of monks with a little position has reached about 20,000 yuan.

Song Jian got on a Beetle and drove directly off the corridor, scaring the tourists and scolding Song Jian.

Arriving at the back gate of Hanshan Temple, Song Jian drove out of the temple and headed towards the resplendent location.

Song Jian didn't dare to be careless, he didn't go out from the main gate, for fear that those people from the Oriental island countries were still lying in ambush outside, now Park Tianhui's injury can't be delayed, although the poison in her is not a deadly poison, but it can damage intelligence, Song Jian doesn't want Park Tianhui to become a beautiful idiot.

On Xiangmen Road, Song Jian galloped all the way, took out his mobile phone, Song Jian first made a call to Gao Yuan, telling her to prepare a sauna immediately and adjust the temperature of the room to the highest, and then Song Jian called Liu Dachun again and told him to prepare a pot of medicinal liquid, and after it was ready, it would be sent to Jinbi Brilliant.

After explaining this, the beetle had already hit the golden downstairs, Song Jian picked up the already unconscious Pu Tianhui, and went directly into the golden glory through the back door.

Gao Yuan was already waiting at the back door.

Song Jian hugged Park Tianhui and quickly followed Gao Yuan to the sauna on the third floor.

"What's wrong? Just now, Scud reported that there were many more Oriental people outside Hanshan Temple, and moreover, they were not ordinary Oriental black and social members, but Oriental ninjas with guns and martial arts, and those ninjas, according to Scud's guess, were likely to serve the government of the Oriental Kingdom. Gao Yuan frowned and said, she looked at Park Tianhui and knew that this matter had something to do with Park Tianhui.

Song Jian: "Oh? But he didn't explain much, in fact, Song Jian couldn't figure out the relationship between them.

"Sauna, do you need my help?" Gao Yuan pointed to a small room.

"It may be needed, you wait outside," Song Jian said, "Don't let anyone else in." ”

After explaining, Song Jian hugged Park Tianhui and stepped into the foggy room. (To be continued.) )

PS: I'm sorry, I didn't come back yesterday, today I'll try to update five chapters, sorry everyone