Chapter 278: Caged Pair (2)

According to ancient records, the green dragon is a spirit animal in ancient Han myths and legends, and belongs to one of the four elephants in the traditional culture of the Han people. Bayi?? Chinese =≠=.≤

I estimated that Yue Buqun's attainments in the art of Qimen Dunjia, but when I really arrived here, I hadn't entered the formation yet, and I had already felt that it was not easy to break the formation.

"What should I do?" I looked at the sea of lights, and I couldn't help frowning.

Looking back at Yanzishan West Road, the lights on both sides are clearly extinguished, like a divine dragon hidden in the clouds, which has perfectly interpreted the meaning of "Zuo Qinglong".

If you want to break the formation, unless you destroy this road, it is equivalent to destroying one of the wings of the "immortal bird", but that is too difficult, except for an army, who can do this with civilian forces?

As for the "White Tiger" on the right side of the "Immortal Bird", it is based on a small mountain, and even if there are thousands of tons of explosives, it will take some time to destroy that small mountain.

I left my motorcycle on the side of the road, hesitated, and stepped into battle.

This time, I am now, the cherry blossom villa originally belonged to Yue Buqun himself, including those townhouses, all of them were for him to dispatch.

At present, all the villas are lit up, including the courtyard lights outside the building and the footlight spotlights. The street lamps are naturally on, and the turf on both sides of the road is rolled up, and the ground is densely arranged with laser spotlight shelves, or ten in a row, or twenty in a row, all of which are lit, and the strong light obliquely shoots into the sky, forming a very terrifying formation.

There were people in the villa, but everyone was standing in front of the window, and the windowsill became a natural firing position.

"All the people are soldiers, powerful, powerful!" I have to look at Yue Buqun differently, it is really terrible to have such an enemy.

Now I understand that it is almost impossible for King Qin to destroy Yue Buqun.

The gun I ambushed on the roof of the shallow bathing center was single-handed, even if everyone's spears were replaced by rocket artillery, I was afraid that they would not be able to destroy Yue Buqun's ground armament.

A welcome lady was waiting for me at the intersection, smiling softly: "Mr. Xia, the host is waiting for you in the Baozhu Pavilion in front, please." ”

In the daytime, I had seen the young lady, handsome and charming, but now, under the countless bright lights, that face had become hideous and strange, and even when she laughed, it seemed extremely ill-intentioned.

She had come to lead the way, but she extended her hand and asked me to go ahead.

I stopped and said lightly, "You please first." ”

She said, "Mr. Xia, please first." ”

I stood firm and said without humility or arrogance: "You are the greeter, I am a guest, how can any guest walk in front of the greeter? This is not in accordance with the rules of Jinan." ”

It doesn't matter if Jinan has this rule or not, and I suspect that this welcome lady will be detrimental to me.

"How so? I'll take you away, right?" she took a step forward and took my left arm with both hands.

I floated away, avoiding her grasp.

"Mr. Xia, what are you afraid of?" she laughed at me.

That kind of smile, like a terrible ghost with a cloak of hair, makes people shudder.

"Don't force me to kill you. I grimaced.

"Mr. Xia, the atmosphere is good tonight, why don't we go to the hut next to us to talk about our life dreams, and by the way, we can also have a good time with Mr. Xia, and have a ......good time with fish and water," she said, and raised her hand to unbutton the top of the cheongsam.

I saw that her face was already disgusting, and naturally I didn't want to look at her body.

"That's enough, if you don't want to die, stop!" I snapped.

However, she did not stop, but continued to unbutton it, and when she turned around, the cheongsam had been taken off.

If I wanted to kill her, it would definitely be easier than killing Yue Buqun, but why should I bother with all this effort?

"Mr. Xia, look at me-"

She continued to untie her close-fitting clothes, but I didn't give her a chance, leaned over and grabbed a lamp pole, swung it diagonally, and smashed it on her left shoulder. There were ten light bulbs on the pole, and when they hit her, the bulbs shattered, and the pieces of glass flew around, and the rest of them were inserted into the shoulders and sides of her neck.

"I said it, don't force me. I said.

She fell, and I walked over her body without pity.

With Japanese ninjas, it can only be ninjas, it can't be anything else.

Perhaps, she is like a ghost in the illusionist sect, she is a ghost herself, and she is willing to act for the tiger, and she is really innocent.

After walking for a while, an octagonal pavilion appeared in front of it, and the top of the pavilion was inlaid with a round white light ball, like a huge night pearl.

There was a bed in the pavilion, and there was someone on the bed, with his back to me and his face inward, asleep.

"Mr. Yue, I'm here. I screamed.

He wants to be the thatched and sleepy Zhuge Wuhou, but I can't be the groveling Uncle Liu Huang.

Except for this pavilion, there were countless white paper lanterns hanging high and low on all sides, and there was something hidden in the lanterns, all of which were crouched and motionless.

"The green dragon in the east, the white tiger in the west, the red bird in the south, the Xuanwu in the north, and the yellow dragon in the middle, these five correspond to metal, wood, water, fire, and earth. The green dragon is wood, the white tiger is gold, the vermilion bird is fire, the Xuanwu is water, and the central yellow dragon is the earth ......"

It was Yue Buqun who spoke, he turned his back to me, and described the image of the sky and the universe in his mouth, like a few treasures.

In the various categories of Qimen Dunjia Technique, there are quite subtle differences in distinction, and even the most knowledgeable people cannot fully understand it.

As I listened to him speak slowly, the stars came to mind.

Of course, what I understood was different from his, because I recalled the stars in order to sort out the relationship between the good and bad of the layout of the "immortal bird".

"You're here to prove you've lost. Yue Buqun sat up slowly, but still with his back to me.

"Win or lose, maybe we can sit down and talk about the world. I said.

"The world, the eastern dragon is respected, and the authority of the world is of course on the island of Fusang. He said.

I looked at his back carefully, and suddenly felt that this was not the Yue Buqun I had seen before, and there was no yin and evil aura on him at all.

"Very well, I agree with you, but please turn around, okay? You're rude to be so hospitable, aren't you?" I whispered.

I can guess that he used a double to see me, in fact, to prevent me from striking a critical blow and taking the same fateful measure.

This arrangement also means that he also has a deep fear of me, and has been secretly guarding against me.

"Isn't it good to talk like this? We all know that only when we look at the thatched house do we know ourselves. The ancients were still like this, shouldn't we be the ones who are the younger generations to follow suit?" Yue Buqun said.

I let out a long sigh: "Mr. Yue, Sangu Maolu is an allusion to the Chinese, but you, as a Japanese, have been quoting these, isn't it Zhang Guan Li Dai?"

The Japanese have their beliefs and objects of reverence, and although many characters in "Romance of the Three Kingdoms" have been quoted by them for a long time, they are heroic models in the minds of Chinese.

As for them, they should at least worship ancient heroes like Oda Nobunaga.

"Mr. Xia, I admire you very much, you are resourceful and young. If it weren't for the pity, that shot would have hit you in the forehead, not the back of the gunman's head. I love talents, in fact, the big people in our country love talents even more, and we are influenced by his old man, so we will widely recruit talents around the world and make a talent think tank. To put it mildly, my understanding of the art of Qimen Dunjia is far higher than that of you Chinese thaumaturgists, and if you are willing to help me, I will teach you all this knowledge. In fact, I have always cultivated a lot of Chinese talents, and then gave them very high treatment and let them serve me. What about you? Would you like to come and help me?"

Although Yue Buqun's voice was not high, he was very arrogant.

I knew he was supposed to be watching me through surveillance somewhere, and the sound was coming from the microphone.

"Mr. Yue, let's meet, it's not interesting for you to use a stand-in to see me. "I just demolished him.

He laughed, "Okay, you can find me, let's talk, how about it?"

I immediately agreed: "Okay, it's a deal." ”

Yue Buqun's personality is extremely sinister, so he must be hiding in a very dark and damp place, using geographical feng shui to nourish his qi and blood.

Looking at the cherry blossom villa, the lowest and darkest place is in the north, that is, near Jingjulu, where the beak of the "immortal bird" is located.

It is the closest position to the battlefield, and it is also equivalent to the tactical idea of "the most dangerous place is the safest".

I should have informed Lian Chengbi as soon as possible, that should be the focus of the attack. However, with Yue Buqun's hacking skills, if I notify Lian Chengbi in any way, he will intercept it, and then immediately change the location, so that the people of the Qin Wang Society cannot find it. The top priority is to stabilize him and let the situation turn around slowly, not with great ups and downs.

"Did you find me?" asked Yue Buqun.

I turned around slowly, inspecting the sea of lights.

"Hehehehe, such a good night, I will give an old song to help the guest Yaxing...... Thousands of trees bloom at night in the east wind. More blows down, stars like rain. BMW carved cars are full of fragrance. The sound of the phoenix flute moves, the light of the jade pot turns, and the fish and dragon dance all night. Moth snow willow golden wisps. The laughter is full of dark fragrance. The crowd is looking for him thousands of times. Suddenly, the person was there, and the lights were dim...... "Yue Buqun teased me with the famous sentence of Xin Qiji.

I admire his cultivation and study of Chinese culture, but even so, we are enemies, and it is impossible for us to be friends, and I am unlikely to be of use to him.

In my understanding, ninjutsu, also known as hidden jutsu, is a pearl of hidden martial arts in ancient Japanese martial arts, just like the assassination techniques of Chinese assassins.

Ancient Chinese thaumaturgists used to be deeply jealous of ninjas, because ninjas were very obedient and psychologically distorted, and could not use the rules of ordinary people's interactions to coexist with such people.

In many wild histories and war histories, there have been painful lessons about the squadron capturing ninjas and persuading them to surrender and then being killed by ninjas. Therefore, after the Ming Dynasty, the Chinese black and white reached a consensus that if a ninja was caught, he would be executed on the spot, and he would definitely not be persuaded to surrender.

There is a history to be examined, and a large number of books brought by Jianzhen when he crossed to the east were all-encompassing, and the Taoist life-saving technique of "before the soldiers and fighters are arrayed" nine-character recipe was brought to Fusang Island. It is precisely because of the "eastward flow" of the hundreds of schools of thought that Japan is strong today.

It can be said that Jianzhen's eastward crossing is the end of the "Tai'a reversal", which makes today's Chinese thaumaturgists hateful.

"You can find me, I believe that. If you don't even have this kind of wisdom, why should I show you all the mercy?" Yue Buqun's voice continued to come, but it was erratic, and he couldn't determine its exact location.

"Mr. Yue, does it have to be like this?" I smiled bitterly.

Being in the formation, I could feel Yue Buqun's group wisdom. If his nationality was not Japanese, then he would definitely have become a friend of the Chinese thaumaturgists.

"Of course, peace cannot be achieved by prayer, but by the struggle for power. He said freely and calmly.

I inhaled deeply, and my heart gradually stopped.

At this moment, I should think about not only breaking the formation and killing the enemy, but also thinking more about whether I can get out of the way.

Yue Buqun is a ninja, so he must have practiced the content of "Wanchuan Jihai" since he was a child.

That ancient book is the source of all ninjutsu, which is equivalent to the groundbreaking work of Chinese Taoism, "Tao Te Ching".

Therefore, it is indeed difficult to kill him.