Chapter 319: Four Hundred Years of Searching, No News (4000)
Outside the city.
Washi Village.
Inside a Japanese-style villa that looks like it stands out from the crowd.
A black figure kneels and sits in the center of the magic circle. It is surrounded by empty space. There are no furnishings, and not even a ghost can be found.
Only the six-star array under the black shadow would light up with a faint purple light from time to time, showing a sense of existence.
“This is different from what I imagined.”
A tall, burly, demon-like figure emerged from under the floor, with golden light in his eyes like burning flames.
The woman in black slowly raised her head, her gorgeous face was almost the same as the one Qin Yao killed the female drug lord last time!
"What is the scene in your imagination?" the woman asked calmly.
"There are walking corpses outside the yard, and there are ghosts and gods in the villa. I wouldn't even feel weird if a few artillery were set up."
"We could have done this, and we have the strength to do so." The woman took a sip. He pursed his lips and said, "But , I want to talk to you."
"What to talk about, cooperation?" Qin Yao chuckled: "I'm sorry, I have no intention of becoming a traitor."
"You know. Don’t you know who I am?” the woman said seriously.
Qin Yao raised his eyebrows and asked in a serious tone: "Do you know who I am?!"
"Qin Yao, the representative of the squires in the new era of Fucheng, the 88th generation descendant of the Maoshan sect." The woman said without thinking.
"I thought you got me into trouble because you didn't do your homework, but now it seems that things are not that simple." Qin Yao was thoughtful.
"Please allow me to introduce myself." The woman did not answer the question and said warmly: "My name is Nako, and I am from the Jiuju sect."
"The one I killed last time What's the woman's name?" Qin Yao suddenly asked.
“She is also called Nako.” The woman said seriously: “She is me, and I am her.”
"No, you two can't be the same person." Qin Yao flatly rejected it.
Naiko shook his head: "Although you sound a little unbelievable, this is the fact. I am the most successful weapon of the Jiuju faction, the unkillable Naiko."
Qin Yao backhand Pulling out the God-Zhancing Sword on his back, he sneered: "If you can't kill him once, just kill him a few more times. Let's see how much Nazi you Jiuju and his faction have accumulated over the years."
"Does it make sense?" Nako asked.
“You come to my place to cause trouble, and killing you is the greatest meaning!”
Naiko sighed: "Mr. Qin, I think you need to think carefully. Not everyone can bear the consequences of offending Jiuju's faction."
Qin Yao laughed: "What a coincidence, I and I You have similar ideas. The consequences of offending me are not the same for everyone. You can afford it!"
Naiko: "Even if you don't think about yourself, you have to think about your family and friends, right? ..."
Qin Yao looked stunned.
I’m not surprised, let alone scared, it’s just a bit of a big shock.
Without Uncle Jiu by his side, this woman actually threatened him by doing extreme things? !
Seeing that he seemed frightened, Naiko smiled slightly and said, "I think you don't want to be alone, right?"
Qin Yao thought deeply: "Of course, not even a single There is no one to show off to, isn’t it Ru Jin Yi Ye Xing?”
Nako’s smile became more sincere: “Then we have settled on this?”
“What’s the deal? "Qin Yao said in surprise.
Naiko was stunned: "Didn't you promise not to be enemies of our Jiuju faction?"
Qin Yao waved his hand: "I promised, I just said that I don't want to be a loner."
Nako’s eyes were slightly cold , sternly said: "You are kidding me!"
"Miss, you may have some difficulty in understanding. To put it more simply, you may have a serious illness in your head. I suggest you go to the hospital for a checkup, early treatment, and early peace of mind. ." Qin Yao said.
A surge of anger rushed from his liver to his scalp. Nako was so angry that her whole body trembled, and her hands quickly formed seals.
"Xiao Wenjun, seal off the villa." Qin Yao immediately ordered.
"There is no way to control the area within the magic circle." Xiao Wenjun flew out of his shadow, his long hair flying.
“Bang.”
Uncle Feng, who was watching the wind outside the door and preparing for a sudden attack, heard the sound of an imminent war. He smashed the thin Japanese-style wooden door with his kick, and Xiao Wenjun left and right. Standing behind Qin Yao on the right.
"The Jiuju faction will not let you go." Just as the two people and one ghost were on guard against Nako's ultimate move, a bright purple beam of light suddenly spewed out from the six stars, sending them away in one wave. The figure of Nako appeared.
Qin Yao: "???"
Uncle Feng: "???"
Is this a trap?
So, leading them here with great fanfare is to warn them face to face not to go against Jiuju's group?
Isn’t this crazy?
"Is there something wrong with her brain, or is there something we don't know about?" After a long time, Uncle Feng couldn't help but speak.
"Although I just said that she is mentally ill, in fact, it is impossible for the Jiuju faction to send a fool to travel thousands of miles to cause trouble in Fucheng." Qin Yao slowly narrowed his eyes and concentrated. She said: "Therefore, the latter guess is the most likely."
"Thinking about it now, it seems that she never thought about staying to fight from the beginning, and she always advised you not to ask for it. Trouble." Uncle Feng recalled.
Qin Yao raised his hand and put back the God-Beheading Sword, and mused: "Only when you know you are defeated can you be so decisive. If you think about it carefully, the feeling of the other party going through the motions is stronger than the feeling of negotiating."
< br>"Why did she go through this formality?" Uncle Feng murmured.
"Perform, perform for some people!" Qin Yao said with certainty.
Uncle Feng shook his head: "I checked before I entered. Apart from you and me, the witch is the only one in the whole villa."
"Show others what I said. It's not something that some people can see with their own eyes. As long as she does this, as long as I refuse, there will be related cause and effect. Doesn't the Taoist technique that Fusang stole from China also have the ability to spy on the secrets of heaven? "Qin Yaoxuan? Xu said.
Uncle Feng nodded slightly, as if he approved the answer: "If you put so much effort into showing it to others, the result is either to get away with it, or to ask for help, or both. Qin Sir, I'm afraid a bigger storm is still to come..."
"Are you afraid?" Qin Yao asked.
Uncle Feng waved his hand quickly: "No, not at all, I'm just reminding you."
As he said that, he seemed to feel that this explanation was a bit pale, and he added again: "I have already done this to find wealth in danger. Mentally prepare."
Qin Yao smiled: "We don't need to be so nervous. Playing at home, they have no foundation here. If they want to fight us, they will pay a much higher price than us. Unless they can invite a fierce dragon to cross the river, they will just rely on some weird tricks. They can't compete with our great power."
"What if they can really invite a powerful person?" Uncle Feng said.
Qin Yao couldn't laugh or cry: "I'm not a casual cultivator with no background. No matter how evil and powerful the Jiuju sect is, it's impossible to compare to Maoshan, right?"
Uncle Feng: "..."
Ouch.
What a fool!
A few days later. No. 13, Chaomen Street, Peking.
A young woman wearing a light yellow cheongsam and holding a small fan in her hand got off the rickshaw, threw a silver dollar to the driver, and said lightly: "No need to look for it."
The driver looked at it dreamily. Looking at the other party, holding the silver dollar in her hand tightly, she mustered up the courage to say: "Miss, No. 13 Chaomen Street is not a good place..."
The young woman raised her small incense fan. , stopped his persuasion: "Master, what you have heard, I have heard too, don't worry, I know it well."
The coachman gritted his teeth, patted his chest and said: "Miss, I I'm just waiting for you to come out. If you find anything wrong after entering, I promise to rush in and save you as soon as possible."
"It won't happen."
The young woman smiled slightly, and immediately stopped chatting with a coachman, walked up the steps with traces of time, came to the door that should have been yellow, but turned into brown-black after the baptism of time, and knocked gently on the door.
In the courtyard, under the big willow tree.
A black cat lies down on the green grass, eyes closed, feeling the warmth of the sunlight shining on it through the gaps between the willow branches, and the cool breeze in the afternoon.
"Dong dong, dong dong..."
At this time, the gentle and continuous knocking on the door made it feel irritated. It stretched lazily and slowly opened the door. Amber eyes.
"Someone is coming." In the main hall, a beautiful woman in a white dress with picturesque features suddenly floated into the main hall, and said to the black cat under the willow tree.
"After so many years, there is only one person who knows that we live here, and knocking on the door means trouble." The black cat stood up from the lawn, mouthing human words.
The woman in the white dress smiled: "Then don't open the door..."
The black cat shook his head and said with emotion: "We two lonely ghosts, maybe this is the only old friend. Are you there?"
The woman in the white dress gradually faded her smile and whispered: "Uncle, he..."
"Uncle, you are stupid too." Black Cat sneered: "If he could have a place for you in his heart, how could he not come to you for more than four hundred years?"
The woman in the white dress had a look on her face. Gloomy, speechless for a long time.
"Nekomata-senpai, are you in there?" Outside the courtyard, the young woman's hand hurt from knocking, and she couldn't help but ask softly.
As for climbing over the wall to take a look... Even if she has the ability, she doesn't have the courage!
"Who is your senior? Which one are you?" Black Cat asked loudly.
"This junior is Kurosawa Nako, who is sitting next to Bone Girl. I have a message for you from Bone Girl." Outside the gate, the young woman in cheongsam said respectfully.
The black cat raised his hand, and the tightly closed door slowly opened. A gloomy wind suddenly blew from the courtyard, making Nako feel cold all over.
"Thank you, senior." Naiko bowed deeply, and after entering the door, she closed the door first, then took small steps to the willow tree, bowed again, showing off her beautiful body curves.
"What is the message that Bone Girl asked you to take?" Nekomata said coldly.
"Sister Bone Girl said, please go to Japan to find her when you are free. She misses you very much." Nako slowly stood up straight and said sincerely.
"Why?" Cat sneered again: "She missed me and didn't come to me, but asked me to find her...Does this madman want me to go back and make a knife for her?"
Naiko : "..."
To this, she could not give any response.
"Okay, I received the message. You can also send a message to her for me. If I didn't go back to Fuso back then, I won't go back to Japan today!" Black Cat said calmly.
Nako laughed dryly: "Senior, this junior has a mission in China and cannot return home immediately."
"Then let's wait until you return to the country to tell her. Anyway, she has lived for so long and has not died, not less than a year or two." Nekomata said.
Nako took a deep breath and held the small fan tightly in her palm: "Senior, to be honest, I have something to ask for when I come here this time."
"What's the matter? Son?" Black Cat asked indifferently.
"Senior, please help me kill someone." Nako bowed again.
The black cat smiled: "Get out!"
Nako: "..."
She never expected that the other party would refuse so firmly.
"Senior, Lord Bone Girl said..."
"What does it have to do with me no matter how much she says?"
The black cat had a disgusted expression on his face and beat him forcefully. Ending her plea: "Does she think that a few hundred years ago, there was some friendship, and a few hundred years later, the friendship can be used to drive others?"
Nako: "..."
"Why are you still standing there?" Seeing her silence, the black cat drove away indifferently.
Nako let out a long breath, and flipping her hands, an orb emitting colorful light flew out from her palm and floated in the air: "Senior, do you still recognize this thing?"
< br>"The Glazed Bead of the Seven Treasures of the Ghost King." Black Cat's cold expression softened slightly. , raised his eyebrows and said: "Why, you want to use this bead as a reward for killing?"
Naiko nodded and said solemnly: "Fucheng is an important springboard for Jiuju's faction to enter Guangdong and Guangxi, and there is no room for failure, so Only the Bone Girl will send Nako to the abbot of Fucheng to take charge of the overall situation
Now there is a force in Fucheng that has blocked the way forward for the Jiuju faction. For the development of our Jiuju faction, this force must be defeated! ”
“Whatever I can solve, she can also solve.” Maomao narrowed his eyes and asked faintly: "Why doesn't she come to solve this matter personally?" "
Nako sighed: "You also know that Lord Bone Girl does not control all the authority of the Jiuju faction. Some old immortal guys are desperately trying to curb the rights of the Lord, and even suppress the Lord himself.
Therefore, she cannot leave Japan easily, otherwise once she leaves, when she goes back, her place in the Jiuju faction may be gone. ”
“I can’t understand. Maomao mocked: "Is this kind of life of intrigues, swords and swords really interesting?" ”
Nako: "..."
Nekomata did not expect the other party to give an answer. He looked deeply at the glass beads in the sky: "I heard that there are twelve Nako under the bone girl, and each of them is pregnant. With special skills, the forces in Fucheng can force you into desperation. Come to me for help. It is definitely not a big deal. A small organization?"
Hearing this, Naizi finally relaxed and nodded: "Senior Mingjian, that person is said to be a disciple of Maoshan, and he has killed a Naizi before me. "
Maoshan disciples...
Mao Mata was slightly startled.
Past memories seemed to have touched a switch and flowed out uncontrollably.
That man also said that he was a disciple of Maoshan.
But in the past four hundred years, she has gone to Maoshan no less than ten times, but no matter how she checked, she could not find any information about the other party.
"Liar!" Nekomata said bitterly.
Nako: “???”
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