In the dark night, the soft moonlight tilted downward and shone on the entire bustling city.
The cold wind with a little bit of chill blew past, causing the clear howling wind to echo around, and it didn't subside for a long time.
On a building in such a city, a young man suddenly swept over like a bird, and in the blink of an eye he landed on the roof of the building, his body slightly bent, his knees bent slightly, and he would fall. All of his strength was removed, and his back was straightened.
It was a teenager who was about fourteen or five years old, wearing a black shirt and jeans of the same color.
The young man leaped onto the fence of the building with a light pace, and did not seem to have any weight. He stood upright on the fence, looking down, and muttered.
"This is probably the place where the Great Sage appeared?"
Taking a closer look, the direction the boy looked down was a messy area turned into rubble.
The surrounding area of the rubble was completely cordoned off by a police cordon. A police officer and police cars also surrounded the surrounding area, and were stationed there as a guard.
There, naturally, it was the Xitian Temple where the Great Sage Qitian was originally enshrined as the monkey god.
The boy looked at the direction of Xitian Temple, sighing as if it was troublesome.
"Although it's very easy to break in, it doesn't make any sense even to do so. The Great Sage is definitely no longer there anyway, and Master just asked me to find the Great Sage. It's useless to come here."
With that being said, the young man's eyes scanned the ruins in the Xitian Palace quite sharply.
"The traces of the ruins and rubble collapse are still very clear. Although some have been cleared away, they should only be taken for rescue measures. From this point of view, the time for the ruins to be produced is probably more than ten hours. There is no difference from intelligence."
"Then..." The boy didn't know if he felt something, he turned his head and looked in one of the directions.
"There is a huge residue of curse power here, I'm afraid, the Great Sage should have left in this direction, right?"
I have to say that the juvenile's observation ability is really excellent.
However, for magicians and conjurers who master the mystery, this level of tracking can be completed in an instant with only a small magic or spell, and it does not require much effort to carefully observe the surroundings. The movement.
It is a pity that a teenager must pass this observation to draw the same conclusion.
Because although the young man is very famous in the magic world, he is completely a layman in terms of spells.
If you let a young man fight, in this world, there will be no more than ten fingers who can claim to be able to defeat him in a solo fight.
Of course, that means without counting the existence of out-of-specification such as godslayers and gods of disobedience.
However, if young people are allowed to do the delicate work of tracking, it will only make things more effective.
The boy himself knew this very well.
However, the teenager has no choice.
"After all, it was Master's order." The young man murmured bitterly.
"Even if you know that letting me do it will waste a lot of time, the master will ignore it at all."
Rather, when the young man confessed this matter, the master in his mouth not only ignored it, but instead yelled at him.
"The feeling of master and disciple is like mother and son. As your guide in martial arts, I am about to step into the territory of others. As my disciple, not only do you have no idea of finding the way for a dear master, you also shirk like this. How can we accomplish something indomitable in the future?!"
Saying this, the master in the boy's mouth directly shot him off.
No matter how many people there are, as long as they know the details clearly, they will definitely cry for the grievances of the young man and feel resentful for the master's arrogance.
However, for teenagers, such things have long become commonplace.
Master's arrogance is taken for granted.
Because, no matter how arrogant it is, everyone in this world can only endure it silently, and no one can resist.
No one can object to Master's arrogance.
Because, even if people all over the world condemn this arrogant man for this, the master in the mouth of the young man can suppress everyone's voice by his own strength.
As long as Master is willing, it is completely possible to destroy the entire human race by one person alone.
As long as Master is willing, one person can make the world map lack one or two pieces.
No matter how arrogant a person possesses such a powerful force, it is conceivable.
Under such circumstances, it is just a little bit more violent, and the way of teaching the disciples is a little extreme. That is already the gospel of the whole world.
Teenagers grew up in such an environment.
It is precisely because of this that a teenager can grow into a figure that cannot be underestimated by magicians and conjurers all over the world during this period of underage.
"Forget it, let's arrange for someone to come over and search." The boy scratched his hair.
"Already in advance with the gang who secretly controls this country, it seems that the guy called the Official History Compilation Committee has passed the anger, presumably, they will not defy Master's order, right?"
Just after this sentence fell, a voice sounded completely.
"Not always."
The sudden sound made the boy's whole body tense in an instant, and a surging curse power emerged from his body.
At this time, the boy had only one thought in his mind.
He was approached to such a point and didn't notice any aura
Come, it's definitely not simple.
With this thought, the boy jumped up, leaped out of the fence like a bird, turned over in mid-air, and landed on the roof of the building, facing the sound source.
Then, the boy raised his head and looked forward.
There, I don't know when three people appeared.
One is a girl who wears a witch costume with a trace of perseverance and a trace of worry, alive like a weak princess who has broken her heart for the country and the people.
One is a girl in uniform, with a graceful figure, beautiful black hair swaying in the wind, and her body exudes the grace and natural coexistence of Yamato Nadeshiko.
There is also a young man with black hair and black eyes, just wearing an ordinary black shirt and black pants, and a dark coat.
These three people in front of them, until the moment when the voice rang, the teenager did not notice their arrival.
When the voice sounded, the young girl's breath was immediately noticed.
But the young man's breath, the young man was facing each other like this, and he didn't even notice the slightest.
After observing the figures of the two girls again, the boy made a judgment.
The shrine maiden, who was like a weak princess, had no achievements in martial arts and could not hide her feelings, and suddenly appeared here.
A girl like Yamato Nadeshiko is very unusual, probably not weaker than herself, but it is impossible to get close to this level without being spotted by the teenager.
Then, there is only one explanation left.
Those two girls were brought here by the unfathomable youth.
I don't know the origin of the other party, but it is certainly not simple.
For the time being, let's test the reality first.
The young man who had made these judgments in just a few moments held a fist in a salute that was neither respectful nor arrogant, but rather casual and not humble.
"I don't know how to call them?"
Neither of the two girls spoke, but vaguely glanced at the young man.
Obviously, youth is the center of the three.
The young man is naturally Noah.
It was Noah who took Yuri and Ena to tear open the scroll of teleportation magic and moved to this building in an instant.
"You are Lu Yinghua, right?" Noah looked at the boy with interest.
"Lord Luo Hao's direct disciple, the young master of the Lu family in Hong Kong, China, who is known for his light work and outstanding power, did not expect to be so young."
Yes.
The young man in front of him was the Chinese martial arts leader, who commanded the world as a personal disciple of Luo Hao in the name of the king of martial arts.
In other words, this fourteen or five-year-old boy is surprisingly a genius who worships a god-killer as his teacher.
Moreover, he was also the disciple of Luo Hao who was famous for his martial arts excellence and was the most famous in the world.
Kanko Dongma will say "I'm afraid you don't need to take action to solve it." It's because of the arrival of the disciple of this godslayer.
"I heard that Lord Luo Hao intends to come to Japan in person to fight against Monkey King." Noah stared at the young man named Lu Yinghua.
"This shouldn't be just casual talk, right?"