The Strong, The Few, True Cultivators on Campus

Chapter 670: Jianlin

Tang Yin rushed out of the encirclement, and opened the crowd far away. His eyes disappeared into the streets, leaving only the archipelago of the islands with big eyes and helplessness. "(8) (1) ┡中┡文网WwW. 『81.Zw. COM

Tang Yin has changed his appearance, and he has been in the crowd and walked in the direction of the hotel without any trace.

Suddenly, he stopped and slammed his head and looked back. The crowds, all in a strange face, were not the same.

"Hey?" He frowned, his heart groaning. "How do I feel someone is following me."

With his strength, he was also quietly tracked by one person, and the strength of the other party was terrible.

"There are no people who are particularly high in the group. I want to get rid of them easily. Why do you still have the feeling of being tracked?"

It was just that he had previously seen that although the enemy was crowded, the cultivation of a single person was actually not high, so he would appear unscrupulously.

I don’t want to think that I can’t do anything about it.

Although he did not see the person who followed him, he believed in his instincts and he was definitely followed.

If this is the case, then you can't continue to the hotel.

He quietly turned into another street, and the feeling of tracking has not disappeared.

"Hey, I want to see where you are sacred? Is it a national teacher?"

He immediately denied the idea. If the other party is really a national teacher, he has already shot, and he has been tracking him sneaking.

The pedestrians on both sides are gradually decreasing, the streets are becoming more and more remote, and the buildings are getting lower and lower.

"The fox finally showed his tail." Tang Yan’s eyes flashed, and although he did not look back, he had already clearly felt that a person was behind him.

If he does not perceive a distant person, he will never feel the existence of this person. The other person is like a touch of air.

Finally, Tang Yan stopped and slowly turned around, but the other party did not hide, because this is a very empty place, nowhere to hide.

The man looked at Tang Yan calmly and looked at each other. He looked at each other quietly.

In the eyes of Tang Yan, the color of surprise flashed. This is another woman, a beautiful woman, and the look between the eyebrows is very cold.

"You are the person of the National Teacher's Office?" Tang Yan took the lead to break the silence and asked.

"Don Juan, you will be forcing." The other party did not answer this question, but said indifference.

Tang Yan grinned disdainfully and said: "Ninjutsu?"

The voice fell, the cheeks changed, and the original color was restored.

"Ninjutsu is just a little skill, telling you that this is the illusion of China, the ancestor of your ninjutsu."

Her face became iron and blue, saying: "Bold! Are Chinese people so arrogant?"

Tang Yan was extremely angry and laughed: "You are still very embarrassed to say that we are arrogant. I think it is the frog at the bottom of your well. If you learn a little spell, you think you are the best in the world. I really don't know who is afraid."

If it is an ordinary person, it will definitely fear the magic of ninja.

Tang Yan is a repairer. He has seen too many powerful spells, and he knows the profoundness of Chinese magic. The island’s ninjutsu is not worthy of the Chinese magical shoes.

The island people are wishful thinking that the ninjutsu is so great, as a baby, it seems ridiculous in Tang Yan.

"You dare to insult ninjutsu, I promise, you will see what is called real ninjutsu, and, in the end, you will die in this land."

"Yes, then I will wait and see." Tang Yan shrugged, not saying it.

On time, I was mad at the other side.

"Since you are a national teacher, it is not a nameless person. Please come to the name. Otherwise, if you have no life, you will not have this opportunity."

The other party said with a wink: "I certainly don't like you are a Tibetan head and tail, remember, I am a pure child."

Tang Yan smiled faintly and said: "The name is quite nice, and the so-called red-faced life is nothing more than that."

When the voice fell, Tang Yan walked over to the pure son, only to take a small step, he has come to the front of the pure son.

Pure man had already seen this magical technique of shrinking the ground and has been waiting for it to be secretly guarded.

When Tang Yan lifted her leg, she responded and rubbed a handprint with her hands.

Hey!

The air swayed, and she disappeared from the face of Tang Yan out of thin air.

Huh?

Tang Yan also couldn't help but exclaimed. Although this pure child is still young, it is really not a parallel. Ninjutsu actually got to this point.

However, Tang Yan was not the first to see this kind of ninjutsu. The emperor's brother was also using this ninjutsu, and was eventually defeated by Tang Yan.

The pure man is weaker than the emperor's brother. In front of Tang Yan, it is like a big knife.

He didn't even use the War Soul Sword, or a thin hand, to go to the front of the void.

call!

The wind is blowing and the air is shaking.

The shape of the pure man appeared again, and Tang Yan’s hand had reached her chest, and her hands quickly moved forward.

Hey!

The hands were hit by Tang Yan's hand, back backwards, slamming into the chest, and even the chest was squashed.

puff!

A blood spurted on the spot.

Her eyes flashed with the color of sorrow and pain, and when she snorted, she hurried back.

Tang Zhen held his hand and did not continue to pursue it. He said with enthusiasm: "You are not my opponent. If you fight with me, you will die."

"Oh, even if you kill me, you can't let me surrender." Purely screaming at the big eyes, he said forcefully.

"It’s too easy to kill you. Since you are chasing it, let you bring a message to the National Teacher’s Office and tell me the details of the warship’s shelling of the island. Maybe the Emperor still has a living life. Otherwise, I don’t mind let The people of the island country watched their emperor disappear from the world."

The look of the pure man is uncertain, saying: "You are so unscrupulous, there is absolutely no good result, and it will die very badly."

"This way, you don't have to worry about it. Bring my words to me. I will know the answer tomorrow. When you come here with an answer, if you dare to play any tricks, you will have serious consequences."

After all, Tang Yan flashed back and disappeared into the sight of the pure son with lightning speed.

Chunzi wants to catch up, but she stops at a hard pace. She knows that she is not the opponent of the other party.

Previously, listening to Li Xiaotian mentioned the strength of this person, she still did not believe it, but after seeing it, she understood the gap between the two sides.

She is known as the first genius of the island nation, and her Master National Teacher once asserted that her achievements will even be more in the future.

Therefore, from small to large, she wore a genius aura to practice and live, and gradually adapted to everyone's eyes and adapted to the treatment of genius.

But nowadays, without such a little defense, the genius's halo is bleak, and her mood can be imagined.

She stopped at the street and looked at the disappearance of Tang Yan for a long time, silent.

I don't know how long it took, she turned around and strode away.

Green mountains and green waters, next to a brook stream, are housed in a group of houses, like a small village, quiet and strange, giving people a sense of paradise.

Especially this place is located near the capital of Tokyo, and it is even more commendable.

But the strange thing is that no stranger is now in this paradise, and the people who shuttled have nodded and said hello to each other, obviously very familiar.

As soon as the Pure Son stepped into this place, someone immediately stopped and bowed to her.

The pure man returned to the sky and made everyone curious.

Someone used to salute her. She was leaving in a lonely way and never released a little goodwill.

If there is an abnormality, there will be a demon, and one by one will look at the pure son with suspicion, the genius of this national teacher.

Yes, here is the mysterious and unusual National Teacher's Office.

No one would have thought that the famous National Teacher's Office would be an ancient village, without the majesty that the National Teacher's Office should have.

But the people who shuttled also showed a different place in this place.

Everyone's steps are very brisk, like a gust of wind passing by, the body is elegant, with a different kind of charm.

The pure man went to the depths of the village. After a while, he came to a wooden house. This wooden house was even smaller than the other houses. It was particularly inconspicuous, especially the holes in the wall, which made the wooden house look a little run-down.

When the pure man approached the wooden door, he respectfully stopped his footsteps, and the various expressions on his face disappeared completely. Instead, he was replaced by a quiet, ancient well-waveless silence.

"National division." Chunzi gently screamed in the island language.

There was no reaction in the wooden door, as if there were no one inside.

After a long while, an old voice came out of the wooden house: "Pure son, your heart is impetuous, and I will come to see me in the face of Jianlin."

There was no dissatisfaction with the pure son, and he bowed deeply and said: "Yes!"

She turned and left the wooden house. As before, the wooden house did not have the slightest arrogance, but it deeply felt the difference.

The pure son walked to the deepest part of the village. This is a bamboo forest, which is an extremely important place for the National Teacher's Office.

Jianlin is the place where the national teacher's doorman practiced swords, but not everyone can come here to practice swords. The general doorman can only be at the edge of the stream, and practice the swordsmanship over and over again, and only the talents who are at the beginning of the sword. Eligible to Jianlin to practice the sword and understand the essence of the sword.

Legend has it that the former national teachers have learned the avenue of swordsmanship in Jianlin. There are so many magical things in this bamboo forest. Whatever they can get, it is entirely by chance.

Pure man is not the first time to come to Jianlin. When her feet stepped into Jianlin, although the scenery in all directions has not changed in the slightest, her whole person has changed.

Looking up, these bamboos that are straight into the sky are not bamboo, but turned into a long sword and a long sword, giving people a sense of mystery.

Her face became serious again, and her body shape flicked through the sword forest, like a smart elf.