Tokyo Takeshi Convinces People with Virtue

Chapter 32: A Martial Daoist Due to Interest (for further reading)

The disaster levels of monsters are wolf, tiger, ghost, dragon, and god.

A transcendent who can instantly kill dragon-level monsters with one blow, not to mention in Japan, is the number one powerhouse in the world.

Jinwei Ying had never met such a strong man, and he should have heard of it, but he racked his brains and couldn't recall the description of the man in front of him.

Black hair, back muscles are different from ordinary people, which martial arts senior is it?

Konoe Taka looked up, eager for an answer.

"I'm just a martial artist out of interest."

The calm answer made Konoe Taka feel respectful, and he believed that the other party was an expert, "Senior, if you are free, can you condescend to come to the Imperial Palace as a guest?

It is better for the younger generation to host a banquet to repay the elder for saving his life. "

"It's not worth the effort."

Jin Weiying heard the meaning behind the words, and suddenly raised his head, the figure of the expert was lost above him, and his heart became empty.

Turning his head to look at the scene, he frowned.

He can't be as chic as an expert, coming and going freely, deeply trapped in the quagmire of the world, and there are rules everywhere.

"Hey, I just wish I could see the true face of an expert."

……

Bai Long returned to the original place, put on the black vest, opened the door of the taxi, "Let's drive."

"The road is blocked." The driver uncle replied tremblingly.

Bai Long pointed and said: "What nonsense are you talking about, isn't it very spacious over there."

The driver raised his head and looked in the direction he pointed. There were inexplicably gaps in the tree roots that originally covered the road, like a tunnel, straight forward.

How is this going?

The driver's brain was a little bit hesitant to turn, but he still drove instinctively. The sound of the engine made his blood gradually excited.

The joy of the rest of his life welled up in his heart.

"Hey ha ha!"

The driver laughed undisguisedly, like he was crazy.

Slam your foot on the gas pedal.

……

Inside the prison of the main hall of the shrine.

The black runes swim on the ground like tadpoles.

The blond girl sitting cross-legged in the center of the circle opened her eyes, "Hmph, little skill."

After the words fell, the flame blade was pulled out from the scabbard suddenly, the terrifying flame exploded, and the runes and oracle bone inscriptions on the ground evaporated instantly.

The iron gate turned into a hot iron paddle and fell down.

Jingong Mingtong got up, the flames burst under his feet, and he rushed out of the prison with a graceful figure, "Oh, you didn't run away, but appeared in front of me majestically."

Outside the prison is an open space similar to a square, paved with bluestone, and cherry trees are planted around the edge as a landscape.

A tall and thin man stood in front of him with a calm expression and said, "Renzhu, your flame won't work on me."

Jingong Mingtong never hesitated towards this kind of pretentious person, just raised his hand and slashed out with a knife.

The orange flame represents the tyrannical thoughts in her heart, flaunting it wantonly, roaring forward in the form of a dragon, trying to swallow the man in front of her in one bite, without leaving even a single ashes in the world.

Hissing, the air was rendered so hot by the flames that it was not conducive to breathing.

The thin and tall man raised his hand calmly, the fierce flames disappeared, and even a spark could not be seen, "Fire-eating gloves, number 5-305, can absorb all the flames in the world."

"Your greatest reliance, the Flame Blade, will be useless."

"Really."

Jingong Mingtong did not show any panic expression, "There is still such a spiritual tool."

"It's not a spiritual tool, it's a holy relic, a great thing left in the world by a great god."

The man's expression suddenly became agitated.

The Orthodox sect would never recognize the title of a sealed item, that would be a blasphemy against the gods.

Only those blasphemers from Section [-] of the National Special Search would regard the items left by the gods as sealed items that needed to be sealed.

Holy relic, this is the correct title.

"It doesn't matter what you call it, it's just a thing to put out fire."

Jingong Mingtong waved his hands and complained: "I'm really underestimated, do you think I'm useless without flames?

Just let you see, the kendo I practiced every day to cut down that guy. "

She held the knife in both hands, and took a step forward with her right foot, making a slight lunge, and the flames burst out from the bottom of her feet.

Shrink!

Unlike the Yubu that mages love to use, Shudi is not so flexible and cannot swing left and right, but Shudi has another advantage, that is, it has strong explosive power.

In an instant, the speed showed an explosive speed. Her words, coupled with the impact of flames, made her speed even faster.

The tall and thin man saw a flash of bright golden light, and severe pain came to his mind along with the darkness.

The body split in two, and blood gushed out.

Mingong Mingtong carried the knife on his shoulder, turned around and said, "Speaking of which, I forgot to ask what kind of tombstone should be erected after you die."

After thinking about it, she felt that this question was not important. With a wave of the knife, raging flames fell on the surface of the corpse.

The body and clothes were burned to ashes, and only the gloves remained on the ground.

Jingong Mingtong frowned, stepped forward, and lifted the glove into the air with the tip of the knife.

A horizontal cut split the glove from the middle.

In a trance, it seemed that some terrifying existence wanted to emerge, Jingong Mingtong was startled, and hurriedly put on a defensive posture.

The breath receded quickly again, so fast that it made her head tilt, was it her own illusion?

Boom, a hand knife hit her on the head, "Don't be so short, you have to chop everything you see."

The familiar voice made her turn her head, she glared angrily and said, "Stupid dragon, what are you doing knocking on my head?"

After shouting, she realized, "Why are you here?"

"I can go anywhere as easily as I go home."

The defense of the Imperial Palace is useless in Bai Longyan's eyes.

"Bragging, it's not just relying on Qiansha to sneak in."

Jingu Mingtong punctured his lie, not thinking that the Imperial Palace can prevent Bailong, but sabotage and sneaking in without alarm are completely different things.

A nuclear bomb can destroy a city. If it is used to build houses, not a single one can be built.

Bailong was able to sneak in silently, it must be thanks to Qiansha.

She understood her sister's talent in spiritual arts.

"Sister, I'm worried that you're having a bad time here, so I beg Brother Long to bring me over to see you."

Jingu Qiansha rushed over, looked her up and down and said, "Are you alright?"

"Don't worry, I don't take the rats of the psionic society seriously."

She held her head up high, as bright and proud as the scorching sun hanging from the sky.

Bai Long deliberately reminded: "School will start the day after tomorrow."

Jingong Mingtong's face collapsed, "Idiot Dragon, the world is at a critical moment of life and death, how can I go back to study!"

"You just said that the psionic society is a group of rats."

"..." Jingong Mingtong didn't know how to answer for a while, but she collected her thoughts a little bit, and then said confidently: "Not everyone can be as strong as me, I have the responsibility to protect those who are weak."

"If you put your unwillingness to study on reading, you won't fail all the exams."

"Crap!"

Akihito Jingu blushed and roared.

Seeing the daily bickering between her sister and Brother Long, Jingong Qiansa breathed a sigh of relief, but was also a little puzzled, what exactly does that woman want to do?
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