The wind was blowing and the rain was blowing, and there was thunder.
A Cruiser off-road vehicle was speeding on the mountain road. The driver was a young man with an anxious look on his face. He stepped on the accelerator to the bottom at the urging of the woman in the back seat.
Boom!
A thunderbolt flashed across the sky, and in front of the mountain road was a person standing in the middle of the road. The young man shouted loudly: "They are catching up! I'm going to rush over, so be careful." He reminded the woman to be careful, while he glared angrily and drove towards the man in the middle of the road without slowing down at all.
Two rays of white light suddenly appeared, and the man seemed to throw out two slender ropes with a metallic luster, which hit the tires of the off-road vehicle from a long distance away. There were just continuous bangs and bangs, and four tires exploded one after another. The speed of the car dropped suddenly, and the man jumped into the air and jumped onto the front of the car gracefully. A silver metal rod in his hand spurted out a ball of blue flames, and a nail went through the front windshield and was accurately nailed into the forehead of the driver.
The woman in the back seat was shocked and angry. Before she could call out the man's name, another attacker suddenly appeared on the side of the car, opened the door and got into the car, grabbing the child who was only a few years old. The woman screamed in horror and struggled to scratch the man's face. The man just snorted, opened his mouth and blew on the woman, and the woman felt her head sink and fainted.
The off-road vehicle slowly stopped, and the attacker got out of the car with the child in his arms. There was a Mitsubishi parked on the road ahead. The man pulled off the mask on his face, revealing the beautiful face of Taeko Kazama, and walked onto the Mitsubishi He walked out of the car and ordered the previous attacker: "Tsukuma Fuugoro, you are responsible for breaking up the rear. The Russians will be here soon. Don't be too eager to fight. Just hold off for a while. We will wait for you in southern China."
Tsukuma Fuugoro accepted the order, bowed and saluted: "Don't worry, Miss Taeko, my ninjutsu can deal with those stupid and arrogant guys."
"Asshole!" Taeko Kazama said angrily: "You are one of the five-blade members of the Imperial Court Banner, and you have the great trust of the empire. How can you act recklessly!" Seeing Tsukuma Fuugorō's solemn and instructive look, she nodded with satisfaction. , glanced at the off-road vehicle behind him, and then ordered: "That woman should deal with it more cleanly and don't leave any clues to the Russians."
"Hai!" Chikuma Kazugoro bowed and watched as Taeko Kazama got into the Mitsubishi SUV with her child in her arms. Then he turned around and came to the SUV whose tires were punctured by him with a hidden weapon. The only woman in the car was the woman who was knocked unconscious by Taeko Kazama. The car door was open. He walked over and was about to kill the woman directly. A gust of wind blew over and the woman's messy hair fluttered, revealing her fair skin. There was no doubt that she was a plump and beautiful woman.
Tsukuma Fuugorō was a strong man in his prime, with the needs of a normal man. He had been cultivating in the ancient Japanese shogunate for many years, but he had never been close to a woman. The sight of the opposite sex in front of him made his heart flutter. He didn't take Taeko Kazama's orders very seriously. In the middle of the night, in the storm, it was just him and this beautiful woman. why not? Once he had this idea, he couldn't stop it.
He used his dirty claws to tear off the woman's clothes. This woman did not disappoint him. She may not be as noble and cold as Taeko Kazama, but her skin is as white as porcelain, plump and graceful, and she is exactly the same. A woman among women. Tsukuma Fuugoro was excited and grabbed the fullness of the woman's chest with trembling hands.
At this time, the woman woke up, opened her eyes and frantically looked for the child, then noticed her own state and the wretched man in front of her. The woman did not appear too panicked, her angry eyes flashed past, and then she suddenly smiled and asked, "Who are you and what are you going to do?"
Tsukuma Fuugoro couldn't understand what she said, but judging from the woman's demeanor, it seemed that things were developing in a more ideal direction. As he took off his clothes, he murmured his name and promised the woman that as long as you obey her, it would be fine. Then he pounced like a wild dog.
The woman gave up hope on this vulgar man. She suddenly raised her knees and used a judo movement to hit Tsukuma Fuugorō's crotch. She had received very professional training, and the impact was very powerful, and she succeeded, but it did not achieve the effect she expected. The place where Tsukuma Fuugorō was made was similar to a piece of iron. This impact did not cause any adverse effects at all, but instead aroused the desire of the beast.
At this time, the woman realized how powerful and terrifying the man in front of her was. She was like a she-wolf on the grassland, fierce and fierce, fighting hard and not giving this man a chance to succeed. Tsukuma Fuugoro failed to go straight to the middle palace several times, and finally he was aroused to anger. He raised his hand and slapped the woman hard on the chin. This place can easily knock people unconscious.
The woman tilted her head and finally stopped struggling.
Tsukuma Fuugoro laughed ferociously and lay down. At this moment, there was a thunderbolt in the sky behind him!
A figure extended from outside the car, and a cold female voice said in Japanese he was familiar with: "Despicable things, no matter how you evolve, you can't escape the instinct of the beast, because you have been beasts from the beginning."
Chikuma Fuugoro was shocked. As a top ninja and one of the Goteiban Five Blades, being approached from behind to such a distance was not only a great shame and humiliation for a ninja, but also a serious mistake of turning around and dying. He grabbed the clothes he had just taken off and crawled out from the other side of the off-road vehicle like a snake.
The figure did not pursue him. As he escaped from the off-road vehicle, the figure gradually became dim and blurry, and finally disappeared completely. Tsukuma Fuugoro looked at it in shock, and he was extremely horrified. What kind of ninjutsu is this? Without any movement, a person just slowly disappeared out of thin air. He used the flash armor technique in ninjutsu to put his clothes and equipment back on his body as quickly as possible, and pulled out the short sword and the fifteen-meter-long ultimate weapon, the wind sickle.
It was windy and rainy, and Chikuma Fuugoro stood on the top of the off-road vehicle, fully alert to the movements around him.
The woman finally spoke again: "Are you ready?"
Tsukuma Fuugoro immediately followed the sound. He turned the handle of the wind sickle in his hand, and a silver thread shot out, dancing and spinning out of thin air, tracking the woman's voice. It is as fast as lightning and as poisonous as a spiritual snake. As long as it comes into contact with it, it will immediately wrap around and cut the attacked target into countless pieces.
"Idiot, I'm here!" A woman's voice reached his ears from behind. Tsukuma Fuugoro turned around and looked over. Just as a thunderbolt flashed across the sky, he saw a white woman with blond hair and blue eyes, pure and charming, and alluring. , holding a sharp dagger in his hand, the murderous intent in his eyes was terrifying. When their eyes met, the woman's blue eyes, as deep as the ocean, flashed with a hint of enchantment, and Tsukuma Fuugorō suddenly felt dizzy.
What a powerful hypnotic eye technique!
After all, Tsukuma Fuugorō was extraordinary. When he realized that he was no match, he immediately turned around and ran away.
The woman's cold voice followed the wind: "In normal weather, you might have a chance to escape, but in a thunderstorm like this, you only have a chance to accept your fate."
Tsukuma Fuugoro suddenly felt that the rain in front of him suddenly became denser, and then a water column fell from the sky and engulfed him in it. He didn't even have time to make any resistance before he was hit by this shocking force.
"The woman in the car had a child. Who took it away?" The blond woman stepped on Chikuma Fuugorō's face with her bare feet. The majestic rain did not hit her at all, and this magical scene was like a god descending to earth.
Tsukuma Fuugoro gritted his teeth and refused to speak.
The blonde woman's step increased a little more force, and Tsukuma Fuugoro had to open his mouth wide. The woman's long hair moved automatically without the wind, and the wind and rain in the whole world danced with it, and the rain suddenly surged into his mouth. He was suddenly out of breath, and his stomach swelled rapidly. The severe pain made him struggle hard, but the rain on his body seemed to be so heavy that there was no room for him to break free.
"I said, I said, don't treat me like this." Tsukuma Fuugoro begged.
The blond woman withdrew her Tenzu and looked at Tsukuma Fuugoro indifferently. Suddenly, her eyebrows tightened and she shouted: "How dare you commit suicide!" The rain swept up and lifted Chikuma Fuugoro from the ground, but his eyes were dim and lifeless. Immediately afterwards, blood suddenly spurted out from his eyes, mouth and nose.
The blonde woman dropped his body and returned to the car like a gust of wind.
The woman in the car had already put her clothes back on, staring at the blonde woman with half-frightened and half-frightened eyes, and said, "It turns out it's you!"
The blond woman looked at her and asked in Chinese: "Stop talking nonsense, where is your child?"
The woman frowned and snorted coldly: "You're not here for me, are you?"
The blonde woman sneered: "I told you, don't talk nonsense. You saw what happened to that person just now. Don't force me to do that to you."
The woman in the car said: "My child was taken away. I also want to know why those Japanese people did this." Then she asked: "What on earth are you going to do?"
"Someone else took my child away. I don't have the ability to take it back, so I have to steal it from you and exchange it with that person." The blond woman looked up at the boundless sky of lead clouds and asked, "Who took your child away?" What kind of transportation did people use to leave?”
The woman in the car felt that she would rather the child fall into her hands than be snatched away by Japanese people, so she told the truth: "A Mitsubishi off-road vehicle." As soon as she finished speaking, the blond woman had already jumped into the dark rain. The next moment, a ray of light lit up, and the roar of machinery could be heard. An extremely exaggerated motorcycle rushed out of the darkness and chased the Mitsubishi off-road vehicle in the direction where it disappeared.
Li Muye suddenly broke away from the ink jade illusion, opened his eyes and found that he was still on the third floor of the four-corner stone tower, and the ink jade stele still stood quietly in front of him. Just when I was in shock and doubt, I suddenly felt the whole pagoda trembling. Then the machine above my head opened, the door opened wide, and a ladder descended from the sky.
Brother Xiaoye was eager to know who the demon was who had just performed a tantric magic on him and introduced him to his spiritual world in an attempt to shake his belief and split his personality. Relying on his skill and boldness, he walked up to the fourth floor without any hesitation. , only to find that there is only a whole body of relics here.
The so-called whole-body relics mean that after the death of the eminent monk, the corpse is directly transformed into a relic, which exists in the world in an undefiled and immortal state.
The person sitting in the middle of the fourth floor is wearing a lama costume, and his face is dark red and shiny, like jade. When I got closer and took a closer look, I found that the meridians and blood vessels all over the body of this relic were clearly visible, and it was as colorful as glass. I saw that he had a kind and serene expression, a majestic appearance, and a five-hearted posture. Although he was sitting on the ground, he seemed to have a high and aloof charm, which made people naturally want to worship him.
The lama's clothes on this man's body are all in tatters. He may have been sitting here for hundreds of years. He is definitely not the Living Buddha Xin Yin. But he didn't know if the guy who just cooperated with the black jade radioactive source to hypnotize him into the illusion was him. Li Muye only had half-understanding and half-doubt about the reincarnation of souls. He was not sure whether this person's physical body had perished, but there was still a trace of his true spiritual thoughts alive
Li Muye circled the relic several times and found nothing suspicious. I didn't expect it to be so simple. The third level should represent shock. The illusion was indeed terrifying, but it did not pose a threat to Li Muye.
What else could happen on this level? It seems that there is nothing unique that can be seen by just observing with the naked eye. In the past, it all required telekinesis and inspiration. Maybe this time is no exception? With a thought in his mind, Brother Ono stopped and stood in front of the relic body, with his eyes facing each other. He released his mental power to try to observe and understand the situation inside the relic body.
Suddenly, a sudden change occurred!
The eyes of the relic body suddenly flashed with a trace of compassion and sympathy. Brother Xiaoye suddenly felt his heart shake, and he felt inexplicable sadness. In an instant, he knelt on the ground, tears streaming down his face, and blurted out: "My disciple has sinned deeply, please forgive me, Master." .. ... "(End of Chapter)