Romance of Dragons and Snakes

“Xuanyang, aren't we really the rivals of Wang Chao? Igoyuan didn't do it? Although we are not members of the martial arts community, our soldiers share the same spirit of martial arts. Is he strong enough that we can't fight him at all? ”

Just after Wang Chaoheng swept the world of martial arts, beating each other's avenues from bloodthirsty to exhausting, eventually the door could not be closed, and when there was no intention of preparing to go home, a group of mysterious figures said the Ministry of Military Affairs stepped onto the land of Indonesia in the Southern Ocean.

The man who headed it was the one with the skin like a yellow jade, all tattooed with a big black dragon mystery figure, the Xuanyang in the mouth of Iga Yuan, followed him by two people. They are all dressed in taupe brown clothing pants, but they don't look up, but when they do, they feel tighter than canvas, like ripe cowhide that has been pressed and tanned multiple times.

Such clothes, even if touching a sharp dagger, do not necessarily pierce at once, but also protect against powerful blunt blows.

It's October, but it's the hottest weather in Nanyang, bright and shining sunshine everywhere, causing people to faint their minds. If they walk on the ground barefoot, they can smell the burning smell of their skin. Wearing such tight and breathable clothes, anyone with good health will die from the heat and dullness.

But the two men seemed like nobody else. Not only that, but the faces of the two men were still pale and pale, as if they had no blood, but they were not the kind of albinism, but cold white as ice and snow.

If you are a master, you can see that at this time, most of the blood of both men slowly collects into the heart, so the skin surface is very low and not affected by the heat of the Nanyang heat at all.

At noon, blood is gathered in the mind with ideas, alone, a cultivated spirit, which is the kung fu of "practice”.

Obviously, the two of them can do this at will and are already masters at the Big Boxer level.

“Although not afraid of sacrifice, samurai is pointless sacrifice, not samurai, which is idiotic. The boxing skills of Wang Chao, the achievement is high, the horror reached the extreme. Ming Xin can see the surname, you can see it. He practiced to such a point that he had truly understood what he was really all about, and he saw it coming. Do you think there are any other opponents like that? ”

When Xuanyang spoke, his face was a little lonely.

“Achieve a full sense of righteousness with your real last name. Like... As if… as if…"

One hears the words of Xuanyang and mumbles to the effect that what he says demonstrates his deep understanding of the Buddhist practice.

In Buddhism, the practice of the highest realm, the mind sees the surname, can see, in fact, the Taoism breaks the void, can see God. Breaking the void like Wang Chao, seeing that God is not a bad person, in the practice of Buddhism, can be called “like”.

Recognize your true surname and use it to achieve great success. It's called "Rumor.”

“Ito Man, Sang-yi Tamura, Kikumi Monkeysuke, Takeyama Dazhi, and Kohei Takeda are the five masters of the joint assassination, enough to move amazingly! But he still killed me! So for him, any assassination was a lie. But we can kill those around us, either by revenge or by pursuing him, and then we set up an ambush to surround him with the army. The reorganization of our Black Dragon Society will be truly laid with Wang Chao, an accomplished man. ”

Xuanyang's eyes looked forward, moving from loneliness to strong self-confidence.

Whoo-hoo!

A sea breeze from the South Ocean blew in.

The man who blew his clothes like a black dragon sounded like an army flag standing up.

“Who do we start with?” A man asks.

“The most powerful director of the South Yangon Tangmen is now a few women, the most important of which is Shelly. This woman is always in charge of all the finances of the South Yangon Tang Gate, military. If she dies, there will be a brief confusion over some of the conditions in the South Yangon Tang Gate. Though powerful, Wang Chao is not good at managing all the affairs of an organization. ”

Xuanyang took a small note from his side, remembering the names of several women and some simple information.

“Come on, it's going to be dark in seven hours, and we'll do it again. But you have to be prepared. These women also have masterful protection. They are top Chinese fighters. ”

After Xuanyang saw the note, his fingers bounced and the whole note was crushed. He stepped into a forest and immediately disappeared.

The two men beside him, two of them rumbled into the woods, agile as if they were two monkeys.

Night.

Shelley is looking over a stack of intense numbness data at the National Art Dojo in Ming Lun Tang Chinese Language School in Jakarta, Indonesia, and is very serious.

And sitting outside the door, a man in a long shirt and a black hat, like the old society Shanghai era style, is Lu Lao Lu, the famous American Chinese martial artist who was subjugated by Wang Chao.

This top Shaolin fighter, now Shelley's housekeeper, has been assassinated many times in her normal life, or the killers secretly bought off by the Nanyang Indigenous Club, or the American [* * *] side, some covert assassins of the Indonesian military, but none of them have succeeded, and have been wiped out by Lu Lao Luo.

“Hmm?”

Lu Lao Luo sat in a chair outside the door, closing his eyes to support God. Suddenly, he opened his eyes, his ears were raised, and he looked around. This deity looked like a mighty rat who came out looking for food and felt dangerous.

However, after listening carefully for a while, his eyes shot around again, and he found no slight movement.

“Maybe I'm too sensitive?” Lu Lao Lu was just taking care of God with his eyes closed, suddenly he felt a little uncomfortable, which is some sensitive reaction when he was confronted with people for years. But after he woke up, nothing happened. In the face of such reactions, he did not think that human emotions could suddenly become uncomfortable, perhaps too sensitive.

But at a moment of relaxation, all of a sudden, a shadow suddenly appeared in the corner of the stairwell, and he didn't see how they came!

“Not good, master! Assassination!”

Lu Lao Luo, as a first-rate master, hard-working boxer, sensitivity also reached a wonderful realm. In this shadow, his head immediately flashed out three words, not to learn other bodyguard reaction.

He immediately reacted, and the sudden appearance of a shadow was a master, otherwise it would not have been hidden from his ears and eyes.

Lu Lao Luo's body collapsed and his long shirt shouted loudly. He put out a boxing rack of "lazy clothes” and tied the back of the long shirt to facilitate the fight.

This hand-dressed boxing frame makes it so natural that it shows deep power.

“Good, good.” As soon as this shadow appeared, he saw Lu Lao Lu's reaction and immediately sighed: “I didn't expect that the guard butler of the Tang Gate in Nanyang was strong enough to feel the danger of my coming. However, my ears and eyes were slightly worse. ”

When he heard this, Lu Lao Lu's heart was not answered, but his abdomen was stretched, suddenly, a breath drummed in his lungs.

He wanted to take a long whistle and surprise everyone.

As this shadow speaks, he already knows that the other party's means are simply beyond his control. If it's a common assassin, who can't talk nonsense at all, he starts directly, and this assassin actually talks nonsense, there is only one possibility, that the strength of the other side is strong enough to have strong confidence without borders.

Such a man, Lu Lao Lu has no certainty, only a long whistle, to shock the Quartet. This is the Ming Lun Tang Chinese Language School and a sheltered military base for Indonesian Chinese, where the military forces are also very strong, no less than the base of a political ax army.

But right at the moment he's breathing down his throat! The shadow suddenly burst into a bow faster than a leopard, punching it out.

The air flowing from his fist, thick, his body poured into the wind, rolled over, Lu Lao Lu only felt the fierce smell of the mountain fall to the sea squeeze over, forcing him to hold his breath back and mute.

How horrible!

Lu Lao Lu was appalled that he could not hide any of his actions from each other. In front of this shadow, Tang Tang is a powerful master who can't even speak.

Backward shrimp bow!

Lu Lao Lu practiced his own charm almost as he squeezed the other party's fist into the sea. This trick, weird and variable, even when facing Wang Chao, can be dangerous and dangerous to avoid, now he spreads, his body retreats, breaks down the door and breaks into Shelly's room.

He can't hide somewhere else. He must have come to assassinate Shelly. He flashes to the side, and the other person will most likely get in the house and kill Shelly.

Boom!

Just as he stepped back into the room, the other side followed him like a shadow.

Shelley also sensed the motion and stood up.

“Well, good, good. He is the chief executive of Tangmen in Nanyang. At this late hour, he is still studying information. No wonder it is Wang Chao's left and right arm. It's military material on the table, isn't it? You know about the Black Dragon Reunion? ”

This shadow entered the house, looking at Shelley and Lu Lao Lu, but did not do it again, but a idle courtroom walk, talking first.

His eyes were so sharp, he glanced casually and looked at the information on the table ten meters apart.

The information on the table is exactly what it says, martial arts, religion, the military. Clearly, Shelly is doing specific research for Wang Chao.

“The first time I saw someone come to assassinate me, I was talking nonsense. There's a phrase called" Night Dreams. "” Shelly looked at this man with a normal look on her face.

“In front of me, there are no nightmares of many things happening.” With his hands behind his back, the yellow jade's skin sparkles, "your physiological reactions are all in my ears and eyes. Are you screaming or ringing some alarm bell? Shelly, you have an alarm bell at your feet, and if you press it, there will be a SS coming up. But I can assure you, before you ring the alarm, you'll die, if you don't believe me, you can try. ”

“Oh?” Shelly's feet didn't move. In her senses, the person in front of her was 10 meters apart, but she just had to move her finger and had no doubt that she would actually kill herself instantly.

“The reason I talk about assassination is because I'm a Buddhist.” The person who came to assassinate Shelly was Xuanyang: “A life should not die unconsciously, so when I kill a person, I give the person I kill free speech and don't let a person be confused. ”

“Your mind is strange.” Shelly said.

“Are you dying? Aren't you afraid?” Xuanyang looked at Shelley without any fear in the other person's eyes.

“Of course not, because you can't kill me.” Shelley said calmly.

“Oh?” There was a smile in Xuanyang's eyes: “I didn't have a chance to kill you unless Wang Chao was there to protect you, but Wang Chao is in Japan now. What can you do? ”

“You're strong, just like Walton and Morgan.” Shelley looked at Xuanyang and suddenly said: “You must be the one who said you were in the army to reconstitute the Black Dragon Society, right? Xuanyang Kawajima? Ten years ago, he followed the instinct temple to practice shaving. You were a martial arts teacher yourself, with Igayuan, but suddenly disappeared ten years ago. Your ancestor, is not himself, you should have loved Xinqiuro, your name is Kawajima, is the name of the royal descendant of Qing Dynasty who follows the part of Fangzi Kawajima. ”

“Tsk, Tang Meng is really not easy. I could actually find out about my history. I underestimate your abilities, and with your strong intelligence skills, you are definitely Wang Chao's most powerful assistant. Looks like I can't wait to kill you. ”

Xuanyang's eyes flashed, and he didn't expect it. Shelly not only guessed his identity, but also found out all about his history.

No wonder Tang Gan is so powerful in intelligence.

“Would you like to try it? ”

At that point, a voice came out, not from Shelley, but from the hallway at the door.

Xuanyang heard the voice and turned around and saw a woman in purple.

This woman is Tang Zidu.

(To be continued)