Sham Well Raiders

Chapter 38, Chapter 38

Scene transition.

The original living room scene suddenly turned into a rocky mountain road, and there is a single-base wooden torii gate in the distance, similar to the simple torii archway in China. Lian Yingxiong looked from a distance and saw the torii with a horizontal eyebrow writing " Mingshen" word.

The cherry blossoms on both sides of the mountain road are in full bloom, and the fallen flowers are flying.

On the opposite side, Yokohama Morita turned his back to Lian Hero, wearing a loose kimono and straw sandals, and the bamboo sword turned into a Japanese narrow sword at some point, the sword was sheathed and hung on his waist.

The breeze brushed Yokohama Morita's long hair, floating like a fairy, like a swordsman ronin.

Lian Yingxiong was shocked and said: "Where is this? Why did I come here suddenly? What kind of magic is this?"

"This is my Myojin barrier." Yokohama Morita turned around and said proudly: "In this barrier, I am the master. You, Huaxia pig, should be honored to force me to use the forbidden technique!"

It turns out that he has always been able to speak Chinese, and he pretended to translate earlier, but he probably just couldn't let go of his figure.

Originally practicing a hero and wanting to pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger, but when he heard the words Huaxia Zhuyu, it was unbearable, so he stopped pretending, and sneered, "Isn't it just a broken dream space? Pretend to be a hairy enchantment!! "

Sure enough, this sentence directly made Yokohama Morita lose his skills, and he said in amazement: "You! Do you know the Dream Weaving Space?! Sure enough, you are a spy sent by Xuanyuan!"

"After all, you're not too stupid. I even slaughtered nine pigs from your Black Sun organization."

"Which nine heads? Ah no, which nine people?" Hearing the news suddenly, Yokohama Morita was a little out of his mind.

Since it was a situation where there was no end to death, Lian Hero simply went crazy to the end: "How do I know the names of these minions, or should I send you down to ask yourself?"

"Looking for death!" Yokohama Morita yelled angrily, and suddenly came close to him, slashing the hero's head with a knife like lightning.

When fighting swords in the hall, Yokohama has basically confirmed that Lian Yingxiong is a Class C giant power awakener, so he has the confidence to win in the Dream Weaving Space.Because the power of the flesh cannot be brought into the dream.

To put it bluntly, in the final analysis, the wrestling in the dream is still the wrestling of soul power.

But what shocked Yokohama was that Lian Yingxiong disappeared in an instant, and when his figure reappeared in the distance, there was a crow beside his head.

It can also flash in my own dream, which can only explain one problem: the other party is also a dream weaver.

"You are not only an awakener! You are also a dream weaver!"

Seeing that the other party sneered and didn't answer, Yokohama's face was serious, knowing that he had encountered a hard problem today.It seems that when the other party said that he had killed nine Hei Sun people, he really wasn't just talking nonsense.

"Ahem! I can finally come out to get some air! I've been locked in the sea of ​​consciousness all day, and I'm suffocated!" The crow shook its hair and opened its mouth to speak.

Lian Yingxiong said: "Stop complaining. Help me see what level of that kid's soul power is."

Hearing this, the crow looked sideways at Yokohama Morita for a long while, and praised, "Oh, not bad, he's actually at the SSS level just like you! It seems that he is the chosen one without ear mounds."

Hero Lian originally planned to use "Burning Soul" to end the battle directly. Hearing what Crow said, he was too frightened to act rashly.

Burning Soul, a trick that kills one thousand enemies and harms eight hundred, if it is really used, I am afraid that the two of them will end up dead together!

"Hey, Dongying Pig, do you have a system too?" Lian Yingxiong couldn't help asking.

"System? What system!"

"That is to say...do you have a game interface in your head?" Lian Hero described difficultly.

"Are you kidding?" Yokohama Morita said angrily.

Lian Yingxiong couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief seeing that his expression did not seem to be fake.

It would be fun if Yokohama Morita had the exact same system.

"Don't be wordy, today, only one of us can get out of my dream weaving space alive!" After Yokohama Morita finished speaking, he raised his knife and launched an attack.

In the previous sparring in the lobby, the hero has already mastered the art of kendo, and now he is fighting his soul power, so he didn't fear him, and a narrow knife more than one meter long appeared in an instant, screaming I greeted him.

The two collided for dozens of rounds, and they still did not hurt each other. Yokohama Morita couldn't help but be amazed at the other party's kendo talent: in less than an hour of sword practice, he can match up with himself who has practiced sword for more than ten years!
You must know that Yokohama himself is called a once-in-a-century genius by the master of the number one swordsman in the black sun!

Under such circumstances, Yokohama Morita knew that he could no longer hold back, so he opened the distance, held the knife in both hands, and slashed forward. In an instant, he saw a black blade piercing through the air.Lian Yingxiong was caught off guard and hurriedly used his knife to block the attack. With a click, the narrow knife in his hand was split into two!
However, the remaining momentum of the saber light has not been extinguished, and it is still slashing straight at Lianxiong's face.Hero Lian tried his best to escape the catastrophe of death by throwing himself to the left. Even so, his right shoulder was still bloody, and if he slowed down, his arm would have been cut off.

The remnants of the blade flashed by and flew to the distance, cutting off the two cherry trees beside the road to exhaust all the energy!
The lingering fear of practicing heroes still persists.Since acquiring the ability to weave dreams, it was the first time he faced such a dangerous situation.He didn't even think about it, a new narrow knife immediately appeared in his hand, and then solemnly locked on Yokohama Morita's every move.

This kind of sword light is formed by soul power, so the speed, accuracy, and lethality are extremely fierce.

Fortunately, Yokohama Morita did not make a second consecutive slash, but began to concentrate and hold his breath.

Practicing the hero immediately understood one thing: this sword light consumed a lot of Yokohama's soul power, and he couldn't release it continuously!

In this way, training heroes will be more at ease.

The two began a silent confrontation.

Yokohama breathed slowly, his mind turned quickly, he didn't know how else he could defeat Lian Hero.

Lian Yingxiong suddenly said helplessly: "It's not a solution to waste like this."

Then Yokohama Morita saw his narrow knife disappear out of thin air, and what appeared in his hand was a sniper rifle.

Silent sniper.

This dark gun made Yokohama Morita tremble uncontrollably, and the intense sense of crisis made his hair stand on end.

Lian Hero pointed the muzzle of the gun at the opponent, and put his right index finger on the trigger.Immediately Yokohama Morita felt that he was tightly locked by a soul consciousness, and in an instant he realized something: he could not escape no matter what!
"Jie Jie..."

A laugh suddenly sounded.

"You really deserve to be the inheritor of Wuxin Tomb! Jie Jie..."

A black shadow slowly condensed into shape, and a moment later, a huge black snake with wings growing behind the ears lay between the muzzle of the gun and Morita Yokohama, which just cut off the hero's soul lock on the target.

"Little Black Snake, you're not dead yet!" The crow, who had been watching the excitement, flew in front of the Black Snake, faintly covering up the hero.

"Little crow, didn't you die too!" Black Snake retorted.

"Great! Let's fight too!" Crow sneered.

"It's up to you? It's only been a few days since the egg hatched again, and you haven't even recovered your first-class strength. Where do you have the courage?" Black Snake sneered.

"Is it necessary to restore the first rank after beating you to tears? After only 1 years, you little black loach has forgotten the fear of being dominated by Lord Crow?" Crow laughed.

"Hmph! I don't have the same knowledge as you!" The black snake was obviously very afraid of the crow, and the crow just let it go and didn't continue to provoke it.

"Snake master! What's the situation?" Yokohama Morita asked the black snake.

"Little crow, what the hell is this?" At the same time, Lian Yingxiong also asked the crow.

"He is the heir of Wuxin Tomb, and his dream beast, the plateau raven." Black Snake replied Yokohama Morita.

"The little black snake is also called the dark snake, and the boy on the opposite side has the same soul power talent as you. It seems that he is the heir of the 'Earless Tomb' chosen by the little snake!" Crow lazily replied Lian Hero.

……

Murakami Co., Ltd. headquarters building, the top floor president's office.

The office is completely decorated in a Japanese style, but on the wall opposite the desk, there is a Chinese calligraphy work.

"In the far distance, the stone path of the cold mountain is slanted, and there is a family where the white clouds are born. Stop and sit in the maple forest at night, and the frost leaves are as red as the flowers in February."

It is not calligraphy by famous Chinese masters, because the signature is the owner of the office - Akiki Murakami.

Akiki Murakami had thin cheeks and slightly white temples. He was wearing a suit and leather shoes and was sitting at the head of the teahouse. Opposite him was a middle-aged man with a big belly and a fat belly. He was dressed in black and had a pleasant smile.

The tea is still warm and the door is closed.Murakami Akiki's chief male secretary Gao Qiaofeng was in the corridor outside the door, surrounded by four men in black.If Lian Hero is here, you can recognize that the four of them are all in the standard costume of Black Sun Deadpool.

"President Murakami, should I call you Murakami Akiki, or Murakami Tree?" The man in black laughed and said with a polite tone, but the question was a bit sharp.

"The name is just a symbol, Minister Yoshikawa, you can call him whatever you want, it doesn't matter." Akiki Murakami said with a calm expression.

The man is the No. [-] figure of the Black Sun Organization, Yoshikawa Leiku, a first-class awakened person with the ability of "space shuttle"!
"Among your many titles and names, I prefer the title 'Old Q'." Yoshikawa Leiku laughed.

"Me too." Murakami Akiki agreed.

While studying abroad, he was deeply attracted by Chinese civilization. After learning about the blood and fire of Japan’s war against China, all of Murakami’s values ​​collapsed in an instant, and then he felt infinite guilt, which even caused him to suffer deeply I was depressed and had to rely on alprazolam for half a year to fall asleep.

Until the man who claimed to be Xuanyuan No. [-] person found him.

That man gave him great tolerance, gave him the courage to continue living, and gave him a goal for the rest of his life to strive for.

He was given a code name: Old Q.

After that man died, Murakami's self-proclaimed name changed from Murakami Akiki to Murakami Tree.

"Since I came to you in person today, you should be mentally prepared." Yoshikawa Leiku smiled.

"Of course, I knew this day would come, and I don't think it's too early. Even, I think it's not a loss at all." Akiki Murakami smiled frankly.

"I want to ask: Do you regret it?" Yoshikawa asked.

"No regrets. But also regrets." Akiki Murakami's answer seems to be contradictory.

"Do you still love Dongying?" Yoshikawa nodded and continued to ask.

"I love it. Because of love, I want to atone for Dongying. But I also hate, and we still won't regret it."

"Love and hate, living with such contradictory feelings for more than 30 years, presumably no matter how successful your career is, you will not be happy, right?" Yoshikawa said.

"Not happy at all."

"Then today, let me come down and relieve you!" Yoshikawa Leiku stood up slowly and bowed deeply.

"The little girl Murakami Wan'er knows nothing about my identity, and I hope to let her live." Murakami Akiki also stood up.

"Okay, I promise you." Yoshikawa Leiku took out a small knife and slashed at his palm, bleeding profusely.

The blood in the palm represents the vow never to break the promise to the most respected enemy.

"Thank you, Your Excellency Yoshikawa."

Murakami Akiki smiled and bowed deeply.

　This chapter is to be continued

　　
　
(End of this chapter)