Chapter 1252 Sleeping Women's Village

The half-saint is either a cabbage, or an old monster, Wang Tiangang, who is far away on Tianhell Island, stands in the center of the study with a satellite phone in his hand, and there is a broken blue and white porcelain teacup at his feet.

A weak male voice came from the microphone: "Master, I don't know what the Semi-Saint Realm is, but a few days ago, I felt the sound of the Inner Dan, as if it had reached a critical point, maybe as long as I rushed forward, I could break through the realm, and I should be about fifty percent sure." ”

"Wicked!" A trembling remix came from the microphone, startling Xu Qing, who suspected that he was hallucinating, and he had heard at least three voices just now.

"Master, is there anyone else with you?" Xu Qing frowned, and asked in a low voice, if the master called him a demon or something, it would be harsh for others to call him so.

Wang Tiangang pondered for a while and said: "It's your senior sister and old man Jun, the three of us plus the little junior brother in your master's belly all agree that your kid is a demon, a big demon that has not been encountered in the ancient martial arts world for thousands of years, what's wrong?" Defy? ”

Xu Qing grinned, the people who called him evil were all elders, even the doll in the teacher's belly was also an equal, can you not accept it? At this moment, Wang Tiangang said: "Old man Jun asked you to go to the nearest military hospital now, show your ID and take an X-ray, if the shape of Neidan changes in human form, it will not be far from the day of breaking the realm." ”

Old Man Jun himself did not break through the demi-saint, but he had a demi-saint brother, Ga Da Merlin, who knew much more about the demi-saint realm martial artists than Xu Qing, and the so-called authorities were obsessed with bystanders.

Xu Qing now wanted to break through the Half-Saint Realm with the help of the Perspective Eye, but he neglected to observe the changes in the Inner Dan with the Perspective Eye, the two Saint Realm Pills he had obtained before were almost humanoid, but the clarity of the facial features and limbs was different, and the Inner Dan of the Half-Saint Realm Ancient Martial Artist would also have some outlines.

Thinking of this, Xu Qing immediately scanned the inner dan with his perspective eye, and was pleasantly surprised to find that the original oval inner dan had swelled more than twice as much at some point, and had become a gourd-shaped......

"Hey! Feed! Is the stinky boy listening? Wang Tiangang on the other end of the phone seemed to be a little anxious, and called twice in a row, Xu Qing came back to his senses from the surprise and said in a low voice: "Master, in fact, I can see the changes in Neidan, it has become a gourd shape, and there are some changes in the human shape that the old man said." ”

The other end of the phone fell silent again, and after about five minutes, Wang Tiangang's voice came again: "Stinky boy, the old man told you to break through the realm with peace of mind, he has a way to protect you for half a month, okay, I will give you a sentence for the last of the teacher, everything is determined, don't be reluctant!" ”

Hung up the phone, Xu Qing put away the phone, looked up at the pale golden autumn day in the sky, the chaotic mood gradually calmed down, looking at the Qilian Mountains in the distance, the misty snow-capped peaks were not far away.

Separated by the sea, far away in a small remote fishing village in the west of the island country of Hokkaido, the people here still live a sunrise and sun-based fishing life, the village is not large, only about 30 households, men go out to sea in the early morning on wooden fishing boats to fish, leaving only some women and children lazily weaving nets on the shore.

It's one of the island's only two remaining untouched fishing villages, with no modern fishing gear, not even electric lights, and difficult roads to get in and out of, but it's not isolated, and tourists from all year round come to stay for a few days to taste some of Hokkaido's purest sashimi and seafood, and sleep with dark-skinned village women.

Man is an individual full of contradictions, and at the same time, he is the most enthusiastic animal in the pursuit of novelty and excitement. Just like some dignitaries and dignitaries are accustomed to sleeping with big and small celebrities who like to sleep with village aunts and rough women, people who are used to eating big fish and meat often feel that it is a great pleasure to taste the most seasonal and original seafood.

This original small fishing village has two ironic names, Sleeping Woman Village and Red Light Village. Every night, old-fashioned red lanterns are hung at the doors of the 30 small wooden houses in the village, or one, or two, or at most there are three or five red lanterns.

People who are familiar with this place know that the number of red lanterns hanging at the door of the building can directly represent the number of women in this family, and the village women and village aunts and even village sisters-in-law here have a price code to sleep on.

Although this celebrity who made the whole village proud of AIDS hanged, his spirit still lives on in the small fishing village, and the men who go out to sea to fish in the early morning will smile and send the most delicious sliced abalone and sea cucumber to the guests as soon as they get up from their own women, and say with a sincere face, hard work, and then receive a generous tip.

I have to say that this is a very primitive village, every family can buy the most luxurious villas in the national capital in terms of economic income, but they retain the original ecology and red lanterns, and many women's rooms still hang photos of Hibino Kahiko, because looking at his photos when they are asleep, they can feel different joys, itchy and happy.

Today came a very handsome young guest at the house of the village chief Hibino Kamataro, he was wearing a famous brand, wearing a gold labor on the wrist of the suitcase, and a flat platinum necklace around his neck, and the thickness was at least half a pound, and the most special thing was that he also had a long knife hanging from his waist, an authentic katana.

Sabres wearing ancient bat shirts are not uncommon in the village of sleeping women, it can be said that it is very common, there are stalls at the entrance of the village that specialize in renting ancient clothes, here to enjoy the original ecology, as long as there is money in the pocket, you can even erect a pigtail for you at the entrance of the village, shave the hairstyle of the ancient ronin samurai, of course, enjoy the original ecology is very expensive.

This handsome and golden young guest was Tang Guobin, and it took him a lot of effort to find this fishing village, and the purpose of his coming was naturally not for the sleeping woman, because he was sure that the damned sword-drawing flow novella was hidden here, or the village chief's house.

Before Tang Guobin entered the wooden building, he saw three red lanterns hanging at the door, two large and one small, the candles in the two big ones were extinguished, only a small lamp like a ghost fire remained, and it flickered leisurely, so he stepped forward and knocked on the door, the heavy door was actually hidden, and when he pushed the door in, he could immediately hear a familiar sound in his ears......