Chapter 445: The Old Man and the Old Man, Wine and Love

"Jiushen Group ......" Yang Ming muttered to himself, then put the ledger back on himself and said to Ah Nong, "I'll check it out again, but if you guys are deceiving me, I'll definitely come back again, farewell!" ā€

"Anon send-off."

"Hi ......"

The hall suddenly dimmed, and those sitting on the futon seemed to merge with the darkness, only the sparks lit by sandalwood in the air showed that there were traces of the survival of living people here...... This qiē and the atmosphere of Honnoji Temple are in harmony!

Yang Ming glanced back, and then walked out behind Ah Nong!

"There's one thing I'm very strange about...... Yang Ming suddenly asked behind Ah Nong, "I know that the people of the Guwu Alliance are nearby, and the people of your Instinct Temple are not as vulnerable as you say, why haven't you ever had a trace of killing intent towards me?" ā€

Ah Nong turned his head and slowed down, already taking small steps and said softly: "War is not necessary for everyone, only what you ask for is to fight, the existence of the Honnoji Temple is for protection, not for fighting, so we think it is best to hold on!" ā€

Yang Ming stopped, hesitated for a long time, and finally sighed and said, "Whether you are really resting on your laurels?" Or maybe I have a deeper plan, it seems that I can't find any reason to do anything to you here today, so I'll take my leave! ā€

"I'll send guests out."

"No need!"

"I want ......," Nong smiled and said softly, "This is etiquette, and it is also one of the things we need to stick to." ā€

"Hehe, this is the most worthy thing to protect!" Yang Ming smiled and said, "Now I have a little more trust in you, so I hope that in the future and in the future, the Honnoi Temple can always be like this!" ā€

"It may be different, but what you're looking for won't change!" Ah Nong said calmly with a zen machine, "Even the amazing and brilliant Lord Xisha Lengyue will never return after going to Huaxia, how many Xisha Lengyue can there be in the entire Dongying for a hundred years?" ā€

In her voice, there are complex things, there is helplessness, and there is kindness!

Yang Ming walked out of the Honnoh Temple and disappeared into the rainy weather known as Autumn Sara, after he left, Ah Nong stood in the rain and watched for a long time before slowly turning around and preparing to return to the Honnoji Temple! However, the moment she turned around, she froze suddenly, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of her mouth!

"Heh......" Ah Nong smiled reluctantly, grabbed the blade that came out of his heart, and then turned his head to the person who appeared behind him with difficulty and asked, "Why...... What ......"

"Who told you to know the real yĆ n?"

The visitor smiled coldly, and with a turn of the blade, the lantern that Nong was holding in her hand fell, splashing a drop of water, and she also fell into the cool and pleasant Autumn Sara with a complicated and confused expression on her face after the lantern fell.

The weather is still gloomy throughout Dongying.

Yang Ming walked in the rain curtain in Kyoto, and he had a black oil-paper umbrella in his hand! In fact, there were some questions that he didn't figure out, but in the past few days, he walked through Honnoji Temple, the forbidden land of Kamiki Rin, Mt. Fuji, and even broke into the emperor's mansion......

However, the doubts in his heart were still not resolved, Xisha Lengyue did not come back, judging from his contact with Huaxia, Xu Ziyan launched all the intelligence networks and did not find any clues of Xisha Lengyue, only knew that the last possible location of Xisha Lengyue was a forest, and then disappeared!

He's dead? Alive? Either way, there's no reason for a person to disappear into the world out of thin air! Yang Ming looked for a clue that might be related to Xisha Lengyue, but eventually returned to this place in Kyoto, and outside a school, he suddenly saw a familiar figure in a white samurai suit practicing a familiar move under the eaves of a raindropping roof......

"Nalan Lingrong?" Yang Ming walked over and shouted tentatively.

"Huh?"

With a flick of the black ponytail, the figure turned around, and Nalan Lingrong's beautiful face appeared under Yang Ming's sight, and he seemed to be surprised, Nalan Lingrong looked at Yang Ming holding an umbrella a little strangely and asked, "Why are you in Kyoto?" ā€

"Why are you there?" Yang Ming asked rhetorically, looking at her outfit strangely! To be honest, Yang Ming didn't like how a Chinese person wore the costume of the Dongying people, but at this time, this white samurai costume looked very stunning and gentle on Nalan Lingrong's body.

"I opened a tai chi gym here, and I'm doing a promotion activity right now, so start with these kids!" Nalan Lingrong asked those children to practice the moves they had taught earlier, and then walked up to Yang Ming and sighed complicatedly, "I heard that a lot of things have happened in Huaxia recently, why are you here?" ā€

"Without the chic of you as idle and wild, I am struggling to find the answer to one thing!" Yang Ming frowned and sighed.

"Is it complicated?" Nalan Lingrong smiled lightly, "With your ability, there aren't many things that can stump you in the entire Dongying, right?" Could it be that I met a girl I liked, could it be that the princess in the royal family fell in love with you, and her father disagreed, right? ā€

"Hehe, you're kidding, too?" Yang Ming rolled his eyes angrily and said, "That's not the case, I'm here to find Xisha Lengyue!" ā€

"Huh?" Nalan Lingrong frowned slightly, and asked with some concern, "Are you looking for Xisha Lengyue, do you want to fight him?" If that's the case, then I can take a look at it, and maybe it will help me with the shackles of my recent practice! ā€

"It's not!" Yang Ming shook his head and said, "He's gone, I'm looking for him!" ā€

Then, Yang Ming changed the battle between himself and Xisha Lengyue in the Pearl Tower, and Xisha Lengyue cultivated the death forbidden art famine of Dongying. The whole cause and effect of the Blood Dance was spoken, but some details of things that should not be told to Nalan Lingrong were ignored in the middle.

"So you've had a fight? He cultivated the Forbidden Death Technique and failed to you? Nalan Lingrong looked at Yang Ming in shock and sighed, "I really can't figure it out, I've been wandering around so hard just to experience the comprehension of entering the world, but the gap with you seems to be getting bigger and bigger, you are really a monster!" ā€

"We don't have to be superior, and you are a woman, there is nothing discouraged if you are a little worse than me, not to mention that what you pursue is much more noble and holy than mine, at least in the realm of Tai Chi Heart, you are higher than me!" Yang Ming said with a smile.

"Hehe, don't comfort me!" Nalan Lingrong smiled indifferently, "I'm just talking, and I won't compare the realm with anyone, because what I pursue is the realm in my own heart, not the competition with the outside world to prove myself." ā€

"Yes, you are already at a very high level!" Yang Ming turned his head and glanced at the Dongying children who were seriously practicing Tai Chi and asked with a smile, "You teach them Tai Chi so seriously, aren't you afraid that they will use what you taught them to bully the Chinese people in a few years?" ā€

"Heaven and earth are so big, can't they allow the spread of a faction?" Nalan Lingrong sighed, "If my master is here, he will definitely not approve of me, but just like I don't like the difference between men and women, I also think that there should be no racial distinction, how much can be learned is their ability, and which realm can be reached is the creation of each person, Huaxia is so big, if these people can really bully people in the future, do you think it will be a problem for me to teach Tai Chi?" ā€

Yang Ming pondered it carefully, and then sighed in admiration: "You are right!" ā€

"That's right......" Nalan Lingrong suddenly frowned and said, "I remember, I seem to remember hearing something in a noodle restaurant in Dongying before, saying that although Xisha Lengyue is a high-ranking person like a god of heaven and a god, it is rumored that he has no relatives, but it seems that he does have a blind mother-in-law who lives in Hokkaido, you may be able to go there to find out." ā€

"Really?" Yang Ming was slightly stunned, and asked in surprise, "According to my information, Xisha Lengyue probably hasn't been out for many years, and he is a ruthless person, he even has a mother-in-law in this world?" ā€

"With such a rumor, it shouldn't be groundless!" Nalan Lingrong said, "This is the only little help I can give you, but I hope you don't cause too many innocent killings when you come to Dongying, so I can feel at ease!" ā€

Yang Ming nodded and said, "Do you plan to stay here for a long time?" ā€

"I'll be here for about a few months, and when the Tai Chi gym is built, my disciples will come over to teach, and I've almost completed the tasks I originally set for ten years, and I'll go back to Huaxia to see ...... at that time."

"Notify me when you're back, I'll ask you for a drink!" Yang Ming said with a smile.

"Ha, speaking of wine reminds me of Jiujiang double steaming, one year I was in Xunyang River with my master, he fished and cooked wine, the taste was simply fragrant, and now I think about it makes me miss the beautiful place of Jiujiang a little!" Nalan Lingrong looked distant and reminisced.

"Okay, then Jiujiang double steaming!" Yang Ming said with a smile, "I'll go first, see you again in Huaxia, Jiujiang double steamed ......"

"Goodbye." Nalan Lingrong looked at Yang Ming's back as he walked into the rain, and he didn't know why he always felt that this back might be destined to be busy for a lifetime.

Suddenly, Nalan Lingrong's eyes changed slightly, and then the corners of his mouth hooked up a playful smile, looking at the figure that flashed slightly on the corner of the street, and said with a light smile: "This is really interesting, I didn't expect him to be negligent." ā€

Turning a street, Yang Ming was not as unaware as Nalan Lingrong said, he suddenly turned around, the handle of the umbrella in his hand shook slightly, and the raindrops on the umbrella cover converged into a pearl-like rain chain and threw it towards the person who was tracking him.

"Ahh