The winger's face turned pale when he heard this, and he hurriedly made a silent gesture. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Although he didn't know what Zhang Liao was going to say, Du Xuanyuan was different from Pei Min, who held an important position in the national defense scientific research department before his disappearance, and everything about Dr. Du was not suitable for public disclosure in such a secular place.

Master Xincheng didn't ask, just nodded meaningfully. "Master Zhang Xiaoshi, because you can see the light of day, this knife is a relic of the deceased, and it must have its fate. Put it away, and be kind. I will return this broken statue to the temple to restore it. ”

Zhang Liao immediately thanked him, and subconsciously looked at the winger. Director Bian waved his hand, "Don't look at me." 749 is not a police station, you can properly store controlled knives, don't take them out easily in the world. ”

This is simple, Zhang Liao's heart moved, and the orange light of the space ring on his finger jumped, and the paratrooper knife was instantly incorporated into it.

The original gray smoke on the ground seemed to have lost its origin, and suddenly dispersed and steamed, gradually disappearing into invisibility. The palpitating chill then left, and everyone's hearts were relieved.

"If nothing else, we'll take our leave. Zhang Liao clenched his fists and looked tentatively at the winger, he was a landlord in the imperial capital, and he had to see what he meant.

The winger is interested in retaining it, and he is still worried about recruitment. “...... Uh, okay. I know you're all busy, even if you don't know what you're up to...... Feel free to call me if you need it – it's my business card. He took out a thin card and handed it to Zhang Liao.

After taking it over, Zhang Liao was grateful, "The border bureau is in the temple, there are many official affairs, and it is really rare to think about us who are scattered cultivators." You can also come to us at any time if you need it...... If you can help. ”

"Absolutely. The winger was very satisfied with his initiative, "There was a vicious battle in Qingcheng before, which can be regarded as uncovering the dispute between the public gate and the Taoist gate.

The era of sacrificing and covering up the cadres has passed, and it is impossible for the government to turn a blind eye to this. Comrades from the Sichuan Provincial Public Security Department have already begun to purge Qingcheng Mountain.

I'm worried that Heavenly Master will reappear...... I'm afraid that ordinary police officers are not his opponents. Although you practice the Tao, you are not listed in any doors, so you are indeed more reliable politically......"

"He is also the public enemy of all of us. Please rest assured that we will help you and strive to bring it to justice as soon as possible. At this point, Danyuan does have the same hatred, and Wen Congxin has no objection.

After that, everyone walked out of the side hall and returned along the same road. only to find that the main exhibition hall outside was empty, and the original bustling visitors did not know where to go?

There was only one cleaning aunt, holding a broom probe in both hands, lying outside the door and looking in.

"Oh, Mommy, I'm scared to death, you dare to stay here, go quickly, go quickly, go quickly—" Auntie urged anxiously.

"What's wrong, what's going on?" Feng Xiao was confused.

"You don't know. Hey, the gallery was haunted just now! First, the air conditioner failed, everyone shivered from the cold, and then a few people suddenly fell to the ground with weak legs, and the most serious one was the painter himself, who had a heart attack on the spot and had just been carried away. Everyone said that they were scared for some reason...... Hmph, who is stupid, I won't go in. ”

Hearing what the aunt said, everyone guessed that it was the "leakage of evil energy", and they all smiled bitterly.

Xincheng clasped his hands together, "My Buddha is merciful, I pray for everyone's peace!"

The most unsafe is Du Yuan and their gang.

The north wind passed through the forest, slowly pushing the "big net" and swinging back and forth in mid-air.

The four people and one cat were strangled to death by the fine grid, and no one could move for half a minute.

Du Yuanheng had a heart to be slaughtered, but he couldn't wait for the trap maker to appear. But that guy must be nearby, and the smell of danger is always there......

Finally, there was a lot of footsteps outside the forest, and it seemed that nearly 100 people were surrounded by people from the way they came.

Soon, these pursuers appeared one by one, and gathered around the giant net, and began to watch the results of the battle.

Du Yuan was pressed to the bottom, his eyes could move, and he could see very clearly.

One of the first to arrive was a Japanese man with his clothes half-open, his chest steaming. He had a knife in his hand, a pair of clogs on his bare feet, and his hair was mixed with ice and sweat—obviously in a hurry.

"Are they?!!" He couldn't believe it.

"That's right. Sano-kun, you can ask—" The second guy who arrived was dressed in a black tweed coat with a long white scarf floating on his chest, and he looked like a leader.

"Hey, Oishi-san, you take people to stand back, I'll split this net first and get them down......"

Sano of the Inagawa Society threw off the clogs, kicked the ground barefoot, jumped on the trunk of the tree on his side, stepped a few steps in a row, and reached a height of four meters.

Boom –

The rope and net rope are as tough as ever, and I don't know what material it is made of, only slightly bent after being stressed, and then quickly rebounded back in reverse, without any damage!

The force of the rebound was transmitted along the steel knife, swinging Sanno back hard, and his back hit the trunk of the golden pine tree directly, and with a snort, he fell with a bang.

A puff of snow in the canopy of trees was shaken and slid down by him, directly burying the fierce general.

There was also snow on the ground, so I didn't fall hard. But this embarrassment is really a bit miserable......

Sano got up again and again, shaking the snow chips like a mad dog, and he was about to come again with a knife!

"Don't bother......" The gloomy voice drifted in the wind again. "Haven't you heard of it? The famous Iga Fudou can only be opened by the former Hanzo. ”

"Who!who???" Sano was very nervous, and turned around three times with the knife, but did not find a figure, and asked Yuo Oishi instead, "Is it the helper you hired?"

Dashi also craned his neck and looked around, "I thought it was an ambush you arranged......"

Members of at least four search teams from the Yamaguchi-gumi and the Inagawakai gathered here, nearly a hundred of them, all standing on the outer edge of their respective group heads, struggling to find the source of the sound while locking on to the target.

"Don't look for it, you all stand down...... These Celestial Dynasty bandits, I will take them to the Eastern Emperor to deal with personally. This voice came from the side of Yuo Oishi, and he couldn't help but be surprised!

When he turned his head to look, a blackened and damaged wooden stake that was originally two feet away from him suddenly began to deform until it completely turned into a man in black.

It's black, it's really black, it's black everywhere from head to toe. There is also a black cloth mask under the black cloth bun, and even the pupils exposed to the outside are black.

Years of experience in conquest prompted Dashi to quickly draw his knife, and as soon as he pulled out half of it, he was pressed back by the other party!

Choke - pull again!

Duo—pressed back again.

Sano's sword was also slashed, and the knife wind was like cloth, and the momentum was amazing-

Somehow, a black shadow slipped into his arms, pecked at his wrist, and the knife had changed hands......

The two looked at each other, less than a centimeter apart.

"I told you, don't continue to be embarrassed here, okay?" The faint hot breath from the man in black spewed at the tip of Sano's nose, making him shiver.

In the end, Yufu Oishi was in the position early, and his IQ was slightly higher, so he instantly opened his mind and gave up and continued to draw the knife. Respectfully bowed, "What is the relationship between Your Excellency and Iga-ryu?"

"Idiot. I am the current twelfth Hanzo. The man could not make out his expression, but his voice was full of disdain, and he threw the sword he had snatched to the ground.

Sano's smoked crotch was hot, and two taels of urine came out. Oishi fell directly to the ground, "Yamaguchi-gumi Oishi Yuo see Hattori-san!"

The man in black slowly took three steps back, keeping his distance from them. "Let's go. I'm not waiting for you, don't mess with my arrangements. ”

Dashi raised his head while lying in the snow, and his eyes rolled, "The Iga Hattori family has protected the Eastern Emperor for generations, so we are naturally relieved." However, these people committed a major crime in Kyoto, and not only our community is to blame, but even the people of the special high school are also being investigated. Excellency...... We...... Why don't you take them with you at once, lest you have too many nights?"

Igara-ryu's twelfth generation Kinnobi Hattori Hanzo was a little impatient, "What you care about may not be what I care about. What do they have to do with killing people and setting fires? I'm interested in the fact that there are two women here who actually lead to Miyamoto Musashi, whom I haven't seen for many years...... Hehehe, this one is very special, I want to try it too. It is often said that Hanzo and Musashi are not hidden. Today, I'm going to see which one is the Tibetan ...... with a capital letter."

Sano was aroused by his words, "Okay! I'll bet you 50,000 yen!"

Hattori Hanzo gave him an approving look, but he continued to shout, "Bet Miyamoto another 100,000 yen!"

Smack-

Sano was slapped the back of the head by Yuo Oishi. "Bastard! what nonsense! Iga will win—"

Behind him, the members of the Yamaguchi-gumi shouted in amusement, "Iga will win-"

"Shhhh Get out of here. ”

As when they came, more than 100 members of the Society dispersed like a tide, leaving only thousands of messy footprints on the snow.

The sound of the wind was clearly audible again, and the so-called "Iga no Dou" was still swaying from side to side in the air.

Hattori hung his head and said nothing, raised his ears, and shook slightly, "Since you've arrived, let's come out......"

Forty meters away, behind a golden pine, a figure in a kudzu robe turned out, carrying a spear and spear and walking step by step.

"Is that you?"

"It's me. ”

"I heard that you were defeated by Miyamoto?"

"Yes. ”

"Ho-ho, Sanada-san, you've always been honest. As...... You and I will join forces today to kill this stubborn guy in one fell swoop?"

“...... No. Sanada Yukimura shook his head, "His presence has rekindled my martial arts ambitions. I need him to live until the next fight. ”

"What, do you want to stop me?"

"No, it doesn't. Sanada looked up at the gang trapped in the giant net, "I'm here to ask for them." It's not me who wants it, it's Xiu Cesang who wants it. ”

Hattori Hanzo hesitated. As a variant of the samurai, ninjas have always rejected the above board, they never care about the means, only the results. He despises Sanada Yukimura's martial arts philosophy, but he is a little jealous of the famous wise man Hidece.

"I didn't understand, Lord Ben Infang...... Why commit yourself to the military department? This is tantamount to lowering your own value-"

Sanada lowered his head and looked at him again.

"Hattori-kun, you are beyond reproach for serving the Eastern Emperor. Xiu Cesang sits in the special high class, and he also serves the Eastern Emperor. The name "military department" has long since become obsolete, and the current Self-Defense Forces have nothing to do but comfort themselves. People like you and me, if they are not united, Fuso is really hopeless......"