Chapter 51 Prologue

Woo-woo...

The night wind is not very big, but when it rolls through the forest, it makes a crying sound, as if there are many unjust ghosts hiding in the deep darkness and crying, which makes people panic.

It's really an evil place. If you are a little less timid, I'm afraid you won't even dare to go out at night.

Yong Bowen sat on the wooden steps, looking up at the sky, with the moon in mid-air, and stars in the mid-air. The mahogany sword in his hand was gently knocked on his leg without falling down, and there was a long sword with a scabbard beside him. This is a real opening sword. When he opened the list, he specially listed and indicated that he needed to be able to fight. When he first got it, there was only one When you pull it out, you will feel cold. With a sword, you can easily stab the thick wooden stake at the mouth of the bowl. Yong Bowen has never used this kind of real sword. Strictly speaking, as a descendant of the Heavenly Master, it is a shame to use a real sword. The Heavenly Master has its own gold and iron charm, which can be wiped on the mahogany sword, which can make the steel as hard as iron. But after all, it is not comparable to real iron. The real broken demon eight swords are fierce, without any Buddhist compassion and wooden sword body. I can't stand it at all. Originally, in the case of an occasional move, any sword can be sent out, but since that night, after turning over the reincarnation in the fantasy and remembering the broken magic eight swords, the power has doubled. As soon as it is used with the wooden sword, the sword body will be shattered first. In the memory of reincarnation, even the ordinary long sword can't bear the power of the eight swords of breaking demons. Only by climbing up the snow peak in the Tibetan territory and casting the green dragon sword with meteorite iron can the complete use of the eight swords of breaking demons. This green dragon sword has also become the only weapon of the reincarnation of the monk's life. On the day of sitting, the long sword sang sadly and turned into green air and flew away, so it disappeared.

Breaking the Eight Swords!

Yong Bowen put down the mahogany sword and slowly pulled out the long sword beside him. The body of the sword was like water, and a pool of broken light appeared in the moonlight. He pulled the tip of the sword and slowly bent the body of the sword, and finally released it suddenly, making a buzzing muffled sound.

The thousand-year reincarnation in the fantasy made Yong Bowen clearly realize that this powerful sword move was not created by Qinglong Aqi Li Huiguo, but his reincarnation and accumulated constantly. Finally, he gathered eight moves in Huiguo's life and took the name of King Kong, which was called the Broken Magic King Kong Sword.

"But what is my position in that reincarnation?"

Yong Bowen thought confusedly that this was a problem that he had been puzzled since that night. The monk and the woman have been reincarnated, and his identity and gender have changed, which makes him confused. It seems that he is constantly reincarnated, and it seems that he is just a bystander from the beginning to the end, as if he is watching one series after another, watching the joys and sorrows of others, and occasionally moved, but in fact he has nothing to do with himself. What's the relationship? This is really an unsolved problem. Maybe the four King Kong partners can remember a complete version of the enlightenment ceremony. However, at present, it is not the time to think about this mess. The most urgent thing is to cure Iwori Mao, so that there is a foundation here. At that time, you can propose some conditions to Iwari Jinteng, such as giving him some money, sending him to Tokyo and so on. When you arrive in Tokyo, you can get rid of the current predicament just by waiting for the arrival of pure fish pure ice. I went back to China and went to find Ellie.

The sword body finally stopped shaking, and the night returned to that terrible tranquility, only crying and sad wind.

"Xiao Yun, how are you now?"

Yong Bowen asked in a low voice and couldn't help sighing heavily.

Now that the cover-up has been revealed, it will not be easy to get along with each other as before.

Thinking of this, I felt that there was a gas in my heart. I couldn't go up and down, which made me feel like crazy.

When I was in Koya Mountain, I thought about escape planning all day long, and I didn't have time to think about anything else at all. Now that I'm quiet, the shocking scene at the airport unconsciously flashed in front of my eyes. The edge of life and death, the ghost and fierce Buddha, are not as thrilling as the light of the blue sword.

The secret sword killing method of Longhu Mountain is really rare.

But Yong Bowen would rather never see the sword light, at least not to see that the sword light was emitted by Ailiyun.

"Maybe you will be happy only if you really don't know anything."

The more Yong Bowen thought about it, the more depressed he felt. He couldn't sit still anymore. He got up and flicked his sword with his fingers, making a crisp sound. Then he unfolded the sword and danced slowly. He used a very slow move, and his movements were still a little astringent, but with the spirit of the sword, the spirit of killing rushed to the sky. For a moment, the night wind stopped at night and the forest, and all of them were silent. It was the so-called Middle-earth tantric sect Yanggang first, innocent and unbreakable Da Ri Tathagata King Kong Sword, commonly known as the Broken Demon Eight Swords. This is the first time that Yong Bowen has fully used these eight swordsmanship. In the past, there were no other sword moves at all. On the other, no matter what danger he encountered, when the first sword was split out, he would unify the account. There was no chance to let any danger force him to hide his second move somewhere. After dancing again and again, Yong Bowen started again from the first move. Over and over again, the moves became more and more proficient, but the dance became slower and slower. Later, it was like playing a movie scene that was 20 times slower, so slow that it could make impatient people vomit blood and go crazy. But Yong Bowen is getting more and more happy. Originally, the monk Huiguo, who was just watching the reincarnation repeatedly in his hallucination, used exercises or taught these eight swordsmanships. He didn't think it was anything special. At this time, he felt that the beauty was endless when he practiced it himself. He couldn't help but try his best to slow down to slowly experience the beauty of this sword move.

I'm practicing to a wonderful place, and my heart seems to have some understanding. There seems to be something in my mind that is ready to move. It seems that since it is a sprouting seed, I struggled to break the covered soil layer, extend the branches and leaves to the ground, and then get out of the darkness and enjoy the rain and dew sunshine. In a faint way, it seemed to smell the fragrance of the heart and spleen. The spiritual platform was clear, and there seemed to be light above the top door. The vague but pleasant sound of the ear lingered in my ear, and every step under my feet seemed to burst into light.

At this moment, I suddenly heard a strange cry. In the rumbling sound, two old trees slowly fell down. A four-meter-long strange giant angrily waved his fist and rushed out of the dense forest and went straight to Yong Bowen. When he got close, he couldn't help but say that he first proposed a fist bigger than the bowl and hit it hard.

If it is really smashed this time, even if Yongda Tianshi has practiced iron-headed skills and his head can be intact, he can only look for it in the cavity.

Yong Bowen just turned around, raised his sword and used a trick to eat the evil sword. King Kong Yecha, and called King Kong, matched with the north, can eat harvolent evil, eliminate disasters, and destroy evil and turbidity. This move is named after King Kong Yecha, which is exactly in line with the meaning of eating evil and eliminating evil. Where the sword flashed, the long giant was immediately torn apart and fell to the ground, but it was full of wooden bales. It turned out to be a wooden giant. After cutting down the giant, Yong Bowen shouted, "Come out. Since you are here, why hide in the forest full of mosquitoes? Miss Xiao Xichuan's skin is so well maintained that she is afraid of insect bites.

"It's worthy of the legendary purple emblem mage. You can actually guess it's me!"

Little Nishikawa Miyuezi, a witch with a big-sleeved red skirt, walked from the forest. She stepped on the gravel road and made a crisp clack. When she approached, Xiaoxichuan Miyuezi bowed deeply to Yongbobobo and said, "Koishichuan Miyuezi, a blue emblem member of the Japanese Mage Association, has seen Yongda Tianshi!"

"Are you also a member of the Mage Association?" Yong Bowen was very surprised.

"Don't I look like it?" Xiaoxichuan Miyuezi spread out her hands and smiled.

Yong Bowen said, "As far as I know, the regulations of the Mage Association strictly prohibit members from using spells to kill others to gain benefits. Aren't you afraid of being sanctioned by the association?"

"Yong Da Tianshi, this is the Japanese book, and there are rules here. What's more, how many of the so-called association regulations will be followed? To tell you the truth, this is exactly the official plan of the association, with the written permission of the Tokyo Federation of the Japanese Mage Association!"

"The Japanese Mage Association authorizes you to take a half-soul of a little girl, and then torture and drive it with puppet magic every day? Do you think I will believe it?"

"It doesn't matter if you don't believe it. This is the impromptu action of the headquarters. Of course, it is not a little girl who wants to deal with Iwari Mao, but the Takanoyama behind Iwari Shinto and his golden flower meeting! This is the war between the Mage Association and Dongmi! I hope you know the importance and don't interfere at will!"

It seems that you are accidentally involved in a very big event!

Yong Bowen couldn't help smiling bitterly and said, "War? What a scary word. I don't care what you want to do, but... it's just a little girl. Let her go. What does your fight have to do with her, a little girl?

"I can't blame others. I can only blame her for not finding a good father. Iwari Shinto and Jinhuakai are the peripheral organizations of Takanoyama. Since their establishment 50 years ago, they have been helping Konoyama take care of their business and firmly control of the whole Kyoto area, so that the Mage Association cannot enter. Hundreds of millions of profits flow into the hands of the ambitious monks of Koya Mountain every year! Originally, the association still wanted to make some concessions and make money. Anyway, it can't make all the money. However, Takanoyama took an inch and regarded the association's tolerance as weakness. Unexpectedly, he wanted to attack the whole Japanese market, sent people to attack our local branches one after another, and even repeatedly robbed and killed goods! Now there is no other choice but war. Let Gao Yeshan see the reality clearly. This is not the era when their dead monks covered the sky a hundred years ago!"

Yong Bowen probably understands it. It seems that there is a business conflict between the Japanese Masters Association and Konoyama. Obviously, this is a very profitable business. In this small place like Kyoto alone, there are hundreds of millions of profits every year. This is simply not doing business, but directly grabbing money. No wonder both sides want to expand the market. Field.

To put it bluntly, this is a war caused by economic interests, which is the same as most wars in the world.

"What kind of business do you do?" Yong Bowen couldn't help but be curious.

Xiaoxichuan Miyuezi said, "Why does Yongda Tianshi need to know and ask that the Mage Association all over the world is doing this business? Over the years, your Chinese Mage Association has expanded rapidly. Haven't you been thinking about grabbing the market?

Yong Bowen was confused when he heard it. He thought that this sorcerer's association was a loose organization like the United Nations, but he didn't expect that this association was also doing a profitable business that could catch up with the printing of money. So wouldn't this association become a multinational company? The level of the association is not comparable to that of the loose alliance.

However, now is not the time to ask what the bottom of this business is? Yong Bowen was doubtful for the time being. He just waited for the opportunity to ask the fish family again in the future. He immediately said, "Ma Yang hasn't been tossing around for a few days. Let her go. She is just a child who doesn't know anything and has nothing to do with your business. If you are really strong enough, you can go straight to his father. Why do you have to deal with the little girl? I'm afraid it will make people laugh.

"Of course, this has nothing to do with Ma Yang himself, but who made him the heart of Yanli Jinteng? As long as the monk of Koyayama doesn't come for a day, Ma Yang will suffer for another day. Of course, I will be careful and won't let her die so soon to destroy the plan!"

Xiaoxichuan Meiyuezi's tone is still soft, but the ruthlessness and cruelty made Yong Bowen's hair fall down. He clenched the sword in his hand and said in a low voice, "I won't allow you to do this!" He didn't say the second half of the sentence. Now the monks in Takano Mountain are very busy. Even if Mizuki Koishikawa really tortures Iwali Mao to death, he probably won't have time to take care of this side.

"It's a pity, Your Excellency, you are in the wrong team!" Koseikawa Mizuko shook her head regretfully, "Well, you can die with the bald donkey of Koya Mountain!" As he spoke, he suddenly pulled his belt and his skirt burst open.

How can a good person do **?

This is really perverted!

Yong Bowen quickly stared at it with wide eyes.

A large pink petal flew out of the skirt, long and long, and the skirt flew up, as if it were a head covering for Yong Bowen.

Yong Bowen exhaled and split out with a sword.

None of the two people in the war expected that this sword officially opened the prelude to the war between the Japanese Mages Association and the Zhenyan Sect.

This is also the bloodiest war since the establishment of the Mage Association, and the consequences are far beyond everyone's imagination.

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I didn't rest for two consecutive days on Saturday and Sunday, and I worked overtime until the middle of the night. Last night was even more exaggerated. I didn't get home from work until three o'clock. Today, I have to go to work normally at eight o'clock. I finally caught a cold. In pain.

The third volume is over. Next to the fourth volume of hell drug trafficking channel, the story of renting a ghost company has officially begun. Please pay attention to it.

Well, I can still understand that body × taste is a forbidden word, but who can tell me why Ying × full is also guilty?