Ishikawa led the team back to Wayam Mansion and ordered someone to open the treasury and release silver according to his words, and reward him for his meritorious deeds. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

He himself sneaked away before entering the city, and avoided it several times in the future, so that Tai Bingye, who had surrendered his identity and went out of the city to greet him in person, was somewhat up.

What Tai Bingye thinks Ishikawa doesn't care at all, what he wants to know most urgently now is what happened at the time of his decisive battle with Wanqi Mountain, whether Chunwen recognized his identity, can make him feel great danger and pressure, the strength of the enemy hidden in the shadows is at least a small realm higher than Ishikawa's, and both sides have obtained the inheritance of the killing path from the secret realm, Ishikawa does not think that he can suppress the other party in the martial arts.

What's more, this damn injury simply can't support Ishikawa's full attack.

From the beginning of the warning in his heart, Ishikawa understood that he found that his enemies were too much higher than him, and he would definitely not be able to defeat him, and things had come to this point, and now the only thing to consider was to hide his true identity deeply, and if he couldn't do it, he could only lose the task of this group of cheap subordinates and senior sister Lanyue, and run away thousands of miles by himself.

Ishikawa's throat was filled with a fishy sweet taste, his eyes began to blur, and his breathing that had been steady inevitably became rapid.

Youyou sighed, Ishikawa's estimation of his physical condition was extremely wrong, just by making a move with Wanqishan, a half-hung cultivator, the injuries in his body tended to deteriorate, which was really a helpless discovery.

Ishikawa couldn't help but recall the situation under the underground stone pillar again, although the human-faced stone pillar did not really deal with him, but the silent coercion had already made him unbearable and injured, if there was really a monk hiding in it, then what kind of realm had he or she reached!?

Just thinking about it makes Ishikawa feel a little worried.

Ishikawa didn't know what kind of existence the human face on the underground stone pillar was, maybe the first time he was at the bottom of the desert whirlpool, he was a little careless, so the second time he was in the deepest part of the bottomless cavern of the Blackwater Swamp, he didn't pay much attention to the face of the stone pillar that remained silent, but what he didn't expect was that just being lightly looked at before breaking away from it would hurt his vitality to such a situation.

And in the deepest part of his heart, Ishikawa even had a conjecture that made him feel terrifying.

That is, the face on the stone pillar is alive, and there is even inexplicable pity and disregard in his eyes.

The life represented by the human face showed mercy to his men, which was the first thought Ishikawa had when he thought about it afterwards.

But soon he overturned this idea, and the face did not show mercy to his subordinates, but did not care about him as an ant at all!

This discovery made Ishikawa a little unhappy, but it was true, just like Ishikawa saw an ant on the side of the road, and he would not have deliberately stepped forward and trampled it to death anyway.

After a while, more than a month passed, and Ishikawa finally suppressed the injuries in his body again, so that it would not develop in the direction of deterioration, and within this month, he also determined one thing, that is, the mysterious monk who also practiced the killing dao technique, and the suspected innocent monk did not pay too much attention to him.

Since this is the case, Ishikawa settled down and continued the task assigned by Senior Sister Blue Moon.

In the second half of the year, after receiving a series of instructions from Zhou Ting, Ishikawa had no choice but to really do the job of leading the troops, and in a few months, he waved his army to fight for more than 1,000 miles, fought more than 50 times with opponents of all sizes, and even confronted Chen Guo's elite soldiers on the border, winning every battle, and finally reached the point where he fled without saying a word when he saw someone holding a big knife holding a door panel and charging first.

The soldiers and horses led by Ishikawa have changed from a ragtag army without a name at the beginning, all the way to the Shura battalion that terrifies everyone, not only Ishikawa, but also the soldiers under him who have always maintained the number of five hundred.

As time passed, Ishikawa's heart became more and more uneasy due to the injuries that had not fully recovered, and there was no progress in what he was planning in his heart, and the hatred in his chest became deeper and deeper, and the external manifestation was that the anger he exuded became heavier and heavier, and he was completely unapproachable, and even his own subordinates could not stay by his side for ten breaths.

In the last two battles of half a year, Ishikawa did not let the brigade behind him follow at all, and within ten days created the war myth of a single man breaking a thousand horsemen that was widely spread in Yan and Chen.

Things suddenly changed on a moonlit starry night, and for the first time in half a year, Ishikawa felt that he was being spied on by a monk using a secret method of spiritual sense.

Who will be the one spying on him?

With doubts in his heart, Ishikawa continued the habit of climbing the treetops for dozens of days and starting to drink, and at the same time cutting off two branches to make chopsticks with a specific technique, and eating the game that came with the sake jug, which was the stupidest but most effective way to get the other party out.

Since the person who was hidden in the shadows was just observing him all the time, he simply let him see it generously, and Ishikawa ate and drank, his mind gradually calmed down, and he really immersed himself in the enjoyment of food and wine.

It was another late night, and the light rain was dripping, and Ishikawa still jumped up to the treetops, and he didn't eat any wine, but just held the wine jug, and slowly drank it one bite at a time to the sound of the rain hitting the branches and leaves.

The arm-thick branch trembled, and then returned to stability, and a gentle and mellow voice came from behind Ishikawa: "Watching the night rain and drinking, Ishikawa, you are so interested." ”

Ishikawa's face moved slightly, this tone is not the style of this person who has always been high-minded.

Ten feet away under the tree, a petite and beautiful woman was shrouded in black robes, and she was boredly raising her hand to pick up a handful of rainwater.

Ishikawa turned around suddenly as if he had just discovered the person behind him, and after being stunned for a moment, he wanted to bow down, and the man behind him rarely stopped Ishikawa's bent waist, and said in a gentle voice that had never been seen since the first meeting: "No need to be polite, I will call you Senior Brother Ishikawa, in the future, we will do things together in the palace, and there will be no more high and low." ”

Ishikawa was ecstatic at first: "Immortal Master, can the little one finally practice the Immortal Method with the Immortal Master?"

"There is no need to mention the title of Immortal Master in the future, just call me Senior Brother Zhou. The man's tone was still gentle, and as soon as he spoke, Ishikawa's heart fluttered and beat a few times.

It's finally going to begin.

Still bent down deeply to salute, Ishikawa said angrily: "I don't dare to forget the immortal master's life-saving grace for a moment, how dare I arrogantly call the immortal master a senior brother?" (To be continued.) )