Click.

The fists that were pressed on his knees suddenly clenched, and the explosion of the fist bones echoed Huang Baolong's words.

"So the last thing you asked me to do, Master, had something to do with Wild Martial Order?"

"That's right."

Huang Baolong nodded and said, "I heard that the new hundred households with the flower name 'Yan Jun' in the Jinyi Guard of Inuyama City are a wild martial order, and they have reached the level of martial order?" ”

Arashilie replied: "That's right, Arashiki Crane died at his hands. ”

"Then it seems that the news is correct, I need you to help me bring him here!"

"You want to live?"

"Yes!"

Huang Baolong exhaled, his voice was like thunder, "I want to make slices of him with my own hands under the banner of the Yellow Sky!" I'm going to see through all his secrets and see how these people can be called 'born of nowhere'!"

"Who is the upstart and who is the remnant of the party has never been decided by others. If we want to withdraw from the stage of history, let's see whose fists are harder and whose swords are sharper! ”

The fierce flames are raging, and the evil spirit is monstrous!

"In fact, there is another possibility, these wild martial arts are the real opportunity for genes to give us to rise! A new sequence that can grow rapidly in a harsh environment, if it is to integrate their genes into our bodies, maybe this is the real road to the rise of the martial order! ”

Huang Baolong's voice was originally full of energy, but at this moment, it suddenly calmed down, and this last sentence seemed to be said casually.

But Huang Shilie is too much of his own teacher.

In the other person's mouth, the more important the matter, the more bland the tone is usually the same.

It's like a life-and-death fight, the knife that determines the final victory.

Murderous and introverted, is the real winner and loser!

"I understand, I will bring him here as soon as possible, and I will not delay your arrangement, teacher."

Huang Shilie kowtowed again, and the burly body slowly stood up, turned around and strode out of the dimly lit secret room.

Boom!

When the heavy gate closed again, all that remained on the platform was the sound of a liquid surging in a life-support pipe.

"Senior brother, do you think he can still believe it now?"

A hoarse woman's voice weaves through the dim light.

"It doesn't matter if you can believe it or not, this Japanese people are just a dog we raised, and if he practices our Huangtianmen exercises, he will never be able to resist us."

Huang Baolong's face was expressionless at the moment, and he said indifferently: "Huang Shilie is a smart person, if he wants to truly master the Huang Shi family, he must send us away." But it's easier to please God than to send God, and now that I've given him such a good opportunity, he'll definitely seize it. ”

"As long as we can catch that wild martial order called 'Yan Jun', maybe we can use his genes to heal our injuries!"

Huang Lulong opened his palms in front of his eyes and stared at the liquid that was constantly washing back and forth under his skin.

"When the time comes, what does it matter if I reward him with a way to live?"

Bang!

The five fingers clenched into a fist, pinching the air in the palm of the palm that had no time to escape into a deafening explosion.

Inuyama Castle, the western suburbs of the house.

Li Jun stood in the courtyard of the household, holding an exaggerated giant knife almost the same height as himself with one arm, and held it flat in front of him, as if holding a spear described in the pre-Ming literature.

"This non-standard embroidered spring knife is handmade by the craftsman of Tobe Moxu, and the blade is six feet long and about three inches thick."

Xie Bi'an stood aside, holding a manual sent with the knife in his hand, and said in detail: "According to your requirements, Brother Jun, the material used for the blade is average, and the overall strength is only seven grades. But the materials are solid enough, even if it is against a six-grade knife, it will not be cut, of course, the curling blade is certain. ”

"It's okay, you can hack people to death if you roll a blade."

Li Jun carefully looked at the evil weapon in his hand, and was naturally a little abrupt to use this weapon that was a little exaggerated in his normal state. But after entering the state of 'dragon and tiger', it is very suitable.

And Li Jun also found that his body shape is still improving with the injection of martial arts.

Especially after injecting the six-grade forging body 'Fuyuan Whale Armor', his height was suddenly raised by more than an inch!

The bulging muscles on his body supported the standard military uniform of Jinyiwei, and with the angular face and capable short hair, it became more and more unapproachable.

However, Li Jun didn't feel anything bad about these changes, but felt that this image was more suitable for helping others 'stop fighting'.

"Brother Jun is satisfied, but there is a small problem with this knife."

Looking at Li Jun, who was full of interest and preparing to practice the new weapon on the spot, Xie Bi'an stepped back without a trace.

"What's the problem?"

"This knife has a poor concealment function."

"Worse? Isn't it just an umbrella, how bad can it be? ”

Li Jun didn't know why, and shook his wrist.

Then, with a sound of mechanical transformation, a large parasol appeared above his head, blocking the falling snow.

Li Jun looked at the wrist-thick umbrella handle in his palm, and his face couldn't help but become weird.

Walking down the street with such a large parasol does not have any effect at all, but only makes it more eye-catching.

"Indeed. Bad enough. ”

Fan Wuyi, who was squatting at the door of the house, turned red, and closed his trembling lips tightly, for fear that he would laugh out loud if he didn't pay attention.

"It is worthy of being the work of the Ministry of Works, and the main theme is a simple and unpretentious."

Ma Wangye, who was also squatting next to him, exclaimed: "Xiao Hei, you don't need to hold an umbrella when you go out on missions in the future, just stand next to Lao Li, what kind of wind and rain blow in?"

Fan Wuyi smiled evilly: "I'm worried about you now, can you carry such a big knife with this body?" ”

"Then I can only say one word to you, Master Ma, my depth, young people don't speculate easily!"

Ma Wang Ye glanced at him and said with disdain on his face.

"Huh?"

Li Jun swept his eyes at this time, and the two of them brushed their heads together.

Sonorous.

The parasol surface folded and became the giant embroidered spring knife again.

Li Jun carried the knife on his shoulder, raised his eyebrows and said to Fan Wuyi: "Come to Xiaohei, didn't you just swallow the heart of the Toyotomi Sword Ape?" Let this hundred households try where your synchronization rate has come. ”

"Huh?"

Fan Wuyi raised his head from between his legs, and said with a blank expression: "Brother Jun, what are you talking about, I can't read." ”

"It's to tell you to be beaten, and you don't need to be literate."

Ma Wang Ye stabbed Fan Wuyi beside him with his elbow, and fell into the lower stone very happily.

"It's a business competition! Your kid has a chance, if you serve it well, you will definitely have a bright future in the future. ”

"My former uncle," Fan Wuyi gritted his teeth and scolded in a low voice.

"By the way, there is also the old horse, you can come along."

Li Jun squinted his eyes and sneered: "I'll try your depth for myself!" ”

The single eye in the helmet suddenly shuffled red, and it kept jumping as if it had been short-circuited.

"Don't use it, what if it breaks in a while."

"I'll fix it for you if it's broken!"

Fan Wuyi, who was still bitter just now, laughed loudly at this moment, and his big hand kept patting Ma Wangye's back.

"Guys, just say if you can save people first, and then laugh later, I can't stand it."

A faint, choppy voice suddenly rang out.

Everyone in the courtyard turned around suddenly, only to see a jade carved charm glowing with blue light slowly floating in from outside the house, and a jumping arrow appeared on the surface of the charm, pointing in the direction of the outside of the house.

The cry for help came from above.

"Where did the Dao Order come from?"

Xie Bi'an frowned, and before he could react, Ma Wang Ye had already recognized the owner of the voice.

"Chen Qisheng?!"

Li Jun's movements were faster, and he was already carrying a knife and following this carved spell to rush out of the house.

The speed of the spell was not fast, and after leaving the house, it drifted into a dark alley, and all the blue light on his body was exhausted and dissipated.

Falling from mid-air, he let out a scream of 'oops', and then fell into the snow.

In the snowy field sprinkled with blood, Chen Qisheng, whose face was as pale as paper, leaned against the alley wall, rubbed his blood-crusted forehead with one hand, and slowly took out an injector from his arms with the other hand and raised it in front of him.

"Six body methods, paid life-saving!"

Chen Qisheng grinned and showed a mouthful of scarlet teeth, his body trembled suddenly, and suddenly a large mouthful of blood spurted out of his throat.

The hot blood quickly melted away the snow between his legs, revealing a black flying sword buried deep in it like a dead snake.

(End of chapter)