Brush it! Countless money papers came together, forming a swirling tide in the darkness of the C8 area. Mori Ranmaru's shadow stepped on the paper money ocean waves, with an astonishing yin qi going straight to where Bai Yishan was.
Bai Yishan had already rushed to the back of a tombstone, trembling all over, and the Japanese body had been firmly stopped in front of him. Another man was also firmly guarding around him.
The gloomy wind was raging and the trees were raging. Qin Ye stood in the tomb passage with confidence and did not leave. Just when the yin wind rolled in front of him for ten seconds, a banner that gathered yin qi exploded in the paper money storm, hunting and whistling in the yin wind.
A penny.
Yongle Tongbao.
Oda Nobunaga's flag!
"Zi!!!" The monster standing opposite Qin Ye let out a heart-piercing roar at him. Tombstones were buzzing all around.
Such a powerful yin... Qin Ye squinted his eyes, even if he was in the soul, he was considered a top-notch existence.
That can't be called a human shape at all, the other party has been broken from the stomach, not a knife mark, it seems to be... something smashed out. A charred black. After thinking about it, Qin Ye realized that it was a shape that was only created by the burning of Benneng Temple after being cut open.
The upper body of the other party was lying on the ground, his whole body was white, and he was covered with powder like a geisha. However, the powder had fallen off a lot over the years, revealing the charred and rotten flesh underneath. No matter how handsome he was in front of him, he couldn't see it at the moment.
The white, black, and yellow three-colored face was lit with two-pointed eyebrows, his neck was twisted abnormally, his hair was loose, and his mouth was pulled to his ears for some reason. To the black teeth inside, the scarlet tongue.
He held a samurai sword in his hand, and his lower body followed behind him, tying it with a belt around his waist and crotch, and hoisted this completely inhuman monster up. Right next to him, some ghosts obviously dressed in the Japanese Warring States period, some have no heads, some have ropes around their necks, their tongues stick out, and some are hunched over their backs, and they are being stepped on by the other party, becoming an action. wheel.
"Is this the so-called Hundred Ghosts Night Walk?" Qin Ye looked at this ancient man more than 400 years ago with interest: "It's too shabby, isn't it?"
Sen Lan Wan did not see Qin Ye at all, but looked directly at the tombstone that Bai Yishan was hiding. With a sharp neigh, Qin Ye took a step just as he took a step towards the tombstone. He took a step to the right again, and Qin Ye also took a step.
Senran Maru didn't move.
The shriveled eyes stared at Qin Ye, saliva left in the dark mouth, and the head spun clockwise. The next second, with a roar, the strangely-shaped body suddenly rushed over!
Boom! Like a heavy tank, as it charged, the narrow aisle could not accommodate it, and the fragments of tombstones flew around.
"You don't worship the pier when you arrive in Huaguo, do you think you're a sinner? Will Izanami still take care of you?" Qin Ye sneered and hit him with a hand: "It's not your fault that you're ugly, it's not right to be scary when you come out. Look, What do you pay for destroying the flowers and plants?"
boom!
There was a loud noise, and the surrounding space seemed to be shaken, and the Yin Qi formed a circle visible to the naked eye and burst. Mori Ranmaru flew upside down more than ten meters with a scream, and the cemetery behind him smashed to pieces as if it had been plowed. And Qin Ye also took five steps back.
Holding grass
Qin Ye looked at his hand in disbelief.
No spike
Shouldn't it be? You are all impermanent, how can you not kill the opponent in seconds? Are talent skills hidden? It seems that it is still the best way to go...
Just when Qin Ye was quietly trying to get out, he suddenly realized...
They won't let him go...
Just as he took a step back, Sen Ranmaru rushed forward with a roar. And this time, he finally pulled out the samurai sword from his waist.
sand! A dazzling sword light shone under the moon, and in the next second, Wu became a shining ball, and the ground was shaved neatly wherever it went. It swung a zhang-long sword beam and slashed directly on top of Qin Ye's head.
Boom! As the sword light reached, the tombstones around Qin Ye exploded. His lips were trembling with anger, he couldn't see things, did he? This official is about to retreat strategically, are you still stalking? Then don't blame this official for being rude, I tell you, I'm afraid that this official is going crazy!
Just when the knife light was about to hit his head, he stretched out his hand to hold it up, and with a loud noise, the knife light like a piece of training shattered inch by inch, turning into stars in the sky, and the samurai sword in the opponent's hand turned into at the same time. for fragments.
"Roar!!" Mori Ranmaru let out a scream and retreated like the wind. However, at this moment, in the C area above the D area, a blue-purple brilliance suddenly appeared, and it shot over like a lightning.
That's... an arrow.
Bows and arrows, something that is hard to see now. Each arrow has a blue-purple breath, and a burning talisman paper is strung on the top.
There are people!
Qin Ye's official position is impermanent, and no matter how fast a bow and arrow can escape his eyes, he can see clearly. The breath on these bows and arrows... is infuriating.
A cultivator has arrived... no...
"Or, was it here from the beginning?" He swayed his body with yin energy, dodged to the other side, and looked up. Just behind the tombstones in Area C, silhouettes of people were arranging bows and arrows, raining down towards them. Shoot from below.
However, the target is Senran Maru.
Take! A sharp arrow fell into the ground, the talisman exploded, and a strange symbol appeared on the ground. Then, a rain of hundreds of arrows poured down, forming a red circle around Senlan Maru's body.
"Boundary... These words... are in Japanese?" Qin Xianyu Ye certainly wouldn't do it himself, without having to do it himself, he watched this scene with interest. As the number of bows and arrows increased, the circle around Senlan Maru became clearer and clearer. Just as the circle was about to be formed, it suddenly burst out with an earth-shattering scream. The gas disappeared.
"Unfortunately." A somewhat lame Chinese voice came from the C area: "As expected of a ghost who has been around for four hundred years, the enchantment temporarily invoked still can't close it."
With a sigh, a figure stepped down from the stairs in Area C. There was a sound of kaka's bowstrings tightening in the air, and Qin Ye keenly saw that the figures in the C area... all the bows and arrows were aimed at them.
Brush... A group of flames lit up in the cemetery in Area C, followed by the second group, the third group... But within a few seconds, more than a dozen torches were lit in the cemetery in Area C, and there were fifty or sixty people in the cemetery!
All wear red tengu masks, white feather weaving, black Japanese tassel crowns on their heads, and there are actually tengu feathers on their backs. Under the firelight, the arrow flashed with cold light, and a hideous mask rested beside the dark tombstone, as if coming to the Japanese underworld.
"He Mao's Tengu Army." The person who came here lightly rubbed the railings and slowly walked into the darkness of Area D: "Don't be nervous, this gentleman, we came here specially from the ocean, just for one thing."
After a few seconds, the other party finally walked out of the darkness. Qin Ye was a little surprised. Because, this man is younger than he imagined.
About twenty-three or four-year-old, wearing a straight suit, but swinging a folding fan in his hand, he clearly felt the infuriating spirit in the other party, not weak, actually not too different from Lin Han.
"Who are you?" he asked lightly, leaning against the tombstone.
Young man... He is quite capable of pretending to be coercive. Before the coldness of spring has passed, he swung a fan, a powerful tool for coercion. How can you let this dignified mess like this official handle yourself
"My lord, Kotaro Hemo, the head of this generation of Hemo's family." I have to say, the other party is pretending to be coercive, and the etiquette is still quite in place: "If you are fine, it is best to take the first step. This Mr. Bai and I have some personal matters to deal with. ."
Qin Ye smiled: "If it's about other personal matters, I'll leave as soon as I leave. But I'll say something more..."
He looked directly into Kamo Kotaro's eyes: "Your personal affairs are not related to Yaohua Tianmu Bowl, right?"
The smile on Kamo Kotaro's face was still the same, but his eyes became a bit colder, and his icy eyes squinted: "So what? What about no?"
"If it is, I'll take it seriously. If it's not... it seems that I have to stay too. After all, I still have an unfinished deal with him." Qin Ye said lazily with a hahaha.
Not looking down on you.
Is it true that an impermanent Japanese cultivator with dozens of Japanese cultivators who are less than a ghost is just a mess? This official will scare you to tears when he shows his true identity! If it wasn't for keeping a low profile, you thought you still had a chance to swing a fan
Kamo Kotaro didn't speak, he shook his fan gently, and after a long time he said without any expression: "Are you also interested in Yaobian Tianmu Bowl?"
Without waiting for Qin Ye to speak, he continued: "Who do you represent? The Chinese cultivation world? With all due respect, this is a treasure of the country, and it is absolutely impossible to live in the outside world, and its danger is much higher than you think. In the end, you don't even know how to unseal it. Why don't you... let it go to me? There will be a big reward."
Hehe... Qin Ye just wanted to give him a slap in the face, a big report? Can a thick report be comparable to the soul of Oda Nobunaga? Besides, you also look at the underworld of Huaguo as too flat, don't you? The ancestors of yin and yang feng shui are here, can't you talk to me
What can't be solved is the knot in your heart of He Mao's little kiss~~
He Mao Xiaotaro glanced at Qin Ye: "Two billion."
"RMB. You leave now, and we will write a check immediately. The check is drawn by the Mitsubishi consortium and can be cashed worldwide."
Qin Ye was silent for a moment.
If he was so rich that he wanted someone to beat him to death... I suddenly made myself a little cautious...
But he rarely stood firm and shook his head.
"I'm sorry, I'm also very interested in Yaotian Tianmu Bowl."
"Is that so..." Kamo Kotaro nodded and shook the feather fan lightly: "You said 'me,' since we met, you used the word 'me', not us. It means that behind you I'm afraid there is no power. Also, this time, the Japanese practice community specially notified Huaguo and put a huge price on it. Huaguo's practice community promised not to take action. You really have no one to support you."
"Then it doesn't matter..." He sighed lightly, his body suddenly flew upside down towards Area C like a paper crane, and said lightly, "Kill him."
In the next second, arrows will rain!