Chapter 121: Killing (1) (1st Update)

The three-day deadline was fast approaching. Miyamoto Nagagawa did not underestimate the rest of his life. Although he is a realm higher than the rest of his life. However, since there are dozens of Japanese kendo masters who are lost in the villa for the rest of their lives, it means that there must be a master of the realm of sincerity by the side of the rest of his life. Although this master is not necessarily in Hong Kong, Miyamoto Nagagawa can't be careless.

Therefore, Miyamoto Nagagawa has relied on the habits and etiquette of people in the Chinese martial arts to challenge each other, and with such a salute before the soldiers, even if there is an unfathomable master by his side for the rest of his life, he will not make a move easily. At most, they will watch the game while they are competing.

And to draw out the master behind the rest of his life is another purpose of Miyamoto Nagakawa. If this master comes forward, he will be in the arms of Miyamoto Nagakawa!

At noon on the third day, outside the door of the villa where Yu Sheng and Qing Xiaoyi temporarily lived, there was a knock on the door.

Qing Xiaoyi opened the door, but saw a middle-aged man wearing traditional Japanese clothes standing outside the door, politely saying to Qing Xiaoyi in Chinese: "Contemptible Miyamoto Nagakawa, is Mr. Yu ready?" ”

Qing Xiaoyi slammed the door shut without saying a word. Then he called up the rest of his life, which had been busy for a whole day and a night. Said to Yu Sheng: "Miyamoto Nagagawa has arrived, are you really ready?" ”

Yu Sheng rubbed his eyes, sobered up, and said to Qing Xiaoyi: "At least three or four percent sure!" There is no such thing as an unbeatable man! Even if it is a martial artist in the realm of sincerity. I have lived with Chen Tian, a person in the realm of sincerity, for so long, and I have a deep understanding of the realm of sincerity. So, you don't have to worry about me! ”

Qing Xiaoyi said to Yu Sheng in an unprecedented solemn voice: "If you don't have anything, just do it!" If something happens to you, I'll bring as many Japanese people as possible to your funeral! ”

Yu Sheng rubbed Qing Xiaoyi's hair with his hands and said to Qing Xiaoyi: "Don't worry! Hurry up and cook, I guess I've got Miyamoto Nagagawa, and it's time for lunch. With that, he packed up the equipment that he had worked hard for a day and a night yesterday, and put on large sunglasses. Open the gate and invite Miyamoto Nagagawa into the small courtyard of the villa.

Miyamoto Nagagawa was stunned when he saw the bulging bag he was wearing for the rest of his life. Yu Sheng said apologetically: "According to the information that Yu has gotten, Mr. Miyamoto is already a master of the realm of sincerity. Although Yu has been practicing martial arts for decades, he is not as good as Mr. Miyamoto after all. If you want to survive, you can only think about winning by surprise. Presumably, when competing, Mr. Miyamoto wouldn't mind using some traditional Chinese secret weapons, right? ”

Miyamoto Nagagawa swept the bulging clothes and the large sunglasses he was wearing, and he sensed that there was nothing directly threatening him under the clothes, so he said generously to Yu Sheng: "As long as Mr. Yu is willing to compete." The contemptible people came all the way south from Shanghai Tang to meet friends with martial arts! Chinese martial arts are broad and profound, but Gong has not seen such a thing as a secret weapon that can be practiced to a high depth, and I hope that Mr. Yu will not hesitate to teach him. ”

Yu Sheng's face was full of shame, and he bowed his hand to Miyamoto Nagakawa: "Then thanks to Mr. Miyamoto!" Uchiko's home-cooked food is quite authentic, and if Mr. Miyamoto doesn't dislike it, then how about we start now? After this fight, there is still time to have a lunch. ”

Miyamoto Nagagawa was a little speechless, he came south from Shanghai Tang, and competed dozens of times along the way. I have seen the generous and tragic, the weeping and weeping, the forced joy, the light and the indifferent, but I have never seen the request to go home for lunch quickly.

However, this kind of surprise did not affect Miyamoto Nagagawa's mood, and he smiled in his heart - I'm afraid that your lunch will be changed to a severed head meal!

The two people saluted first and then soldiers, and when the number of salutes was exhausted, they drew their swords against each other. Miyamoto Nagagawa did not unsheath the long knife, and the small rib did not use it. Just calmly and quietly stood there, with an unfathomable bearing that was more ethereal than Chen Tian, which made the rest of his life feel unable to make a move.

The realm of sincerity, the unity of heaven and man. All the changes and mysteries between heaven and earth will be felt in the dark. In the realm of ordinary grandmasters, they can't make a move at all. Even if you reluctantly make a move, you will be abused by the masters of the realm of sincerity like abusing a single dog.

However, in this ordinary realm of grandmasters, the rest of your life is not included. People who practice martial arts in this era always have some habitual thinking, and it seems that the matter of martial arts is extremely grand, and can only be dealt with by means of martial arts. But for the rest of your life, this limit does not exist.

When Miyamoto Nagagawa wanted to crush the rest of his life with momentum, several black bottles flew out of the bulging robe that Yu Sheng was wearing. As soon as the bottle flew out, it was noticed by Miyamoto Nagagawa. Miyamoto Nagakawa is also very good at studying modern weapons, and it can be seen at a glance that this is not a standard weapon, and the bottle is crooked, and it is completely handmade. There were sparks coming from the leads, but they weren't grenades or grenades he'd ever seen.

Miyamoto Nagagawa was taken aback, could it be that for the rest of his life, he wanted to die together?

With the force under his feet, he quickly retreated. A second later, a dazzling light flashed in Miyamoto Nagakawa's eyes!

What he threw out for the rest of his life was his homemade flashbang. During the Second World War, various flares and flares have appeared. However, there was no flashbang that would make people lose their vision for a short period of time. It was not until 1977, during the Mogadishu anti-hijacking incident, that flashbangs were put into use for the first time and made a contribution in one fell swoop!

However, the principle of flashbangs is not complicated. Chemicals such as aluminum and magnesium can be prepared after being mixed according to the steps and proportions. The rest of his life was taught chemistry in later generations of exam-oriented education. I still remember the detailed production steps and proportions. Making a couple of flashbangs is a hand-picked affair.

In addition, the rest of his life and Chen Tian have been together for a long time, the relationship between the two is like brothers, and they are both martial arts practitioners, so there will always be some martial arts exchanges on weekdays. After Chen Tian entered the realm of sincerity, he began to ponder the shortcomings of the martial artists of the realm of sincerity for the rest of his life, not to deal with Chen Tian, but to be purely curious. After all, as a person who was deeply educated by various scientific ideas in later generations, he never believed in anything for the rest of his life that was invincible. In Hollywood blockbusters, all kinds of powerful aliens have been counterattacked several times!

After a long period of observation, the rest of my life found that the so-called realm of sincerity, the so-called spiritual opportunity, and the so-called awareness of danger and avoidance are actually limited. For Chen Tian, if it is a sneak attack for the rest of his life, no matter how he sneaks up, he will feel something. However, the most ordinary switching lights do not have any predictions.

This had to make the rest of my life speculate - maybe the range that the Sincerity Realm could sense was only a change that directly harmed oneself?