The best feng shui master

Chapter 593
In the north of Quancheng, on the bank of the Yellow River.

The new wind blows, withered grass flying, on the edge of the vast yellow water, a charming and coquettish woman stands facing the wind, her big red windbreaker is being pulled by the north wind, and her long black hair is flying wildly.

The woman held a bloody short knife in her hand, with a wrought iron blade and a wooden handle, as crude as a farm tool.

In her other hand, she held a piece of dead branch that she picked up at random. Her arm was thick and thin, and her palm was short. The log was being cut layer by layer by a seemingly crude but sharp dagger.The flying sawdust scattered away under the agitation of the strong wind, fell on the ridge of the field, like broken petals of cherry blossoms; floated into the yellow water, rippling, like a white lotus in full bloom.

China is vast but densely populated. With a population of 14 billion, no place is as lonely as snow. Even when winter is approaching, there are still many Chinese people who are busy going back and forth in this desolate wilderness.

The short knife flickered coldly, sawdust bees danced and butterflies flew, and after a short while, the rotten dead branch changed its old appearance and gradually took on the shape of a man, but from the beginning to the end, the woman never took a look at it, and those slender and cold eyes kept watching To the distant horizon.

Gradually, a figure appeared on the horizon, no different from an ant-like pedestrian, but the woman's eyes became brighter, and her gaze crossed the space, staring straight at her body.

The figure is an old man with white beard and hair, and his face is wrinkled like the chapped bark of an old tree. He looks like he is going to be old, but his legs and feet are very strong, and his steps are windy, as if he is slowing down. With one step, the distance is tens of meters. However, the passers-by around couldn't see anything unusual, until a cool wind passed by and it was cold to the bone, and they would yell and curse, "This shitty weather, the wind came out of which corner!"

"Hehe, senior Tezuka, it's rare to see you go out in person!" The old man was still a few miles away, the woman said with a charming smile, and when she finished speaking, the man had already arrived.

"I don't want to come, but most of the monks in Japan have lost more than half? I have to come! Fukuoka, Matsuda, Hayama, Hase, Sanada, Ito, Chuanxiang, Matsushita, etc., which master-level master, which one? One is not a precious talent, but what is the end result? All in China, all in the hands of the dragon rider!"

Tezuka Minami no longer had that immortal demeanor, he almost roared out. One year ago, the big Japanese monks were full of talents, and the prosperous world was full, but after a year, they withered and withered. A full third of the monks who transformed themselves In Huaxia, most of them died in the hands of that Chen Yi!

He lived for more than 100 years, joined the army, and almost never missed any wars, big or small. When was it not when the Chinese were hunted down and killed, and when was it not when he returned with a big victory and celebrated with the crown?

But like this time, when he lost more than half of the masters in a year, he had never met, and more than half of them were killed by the same person, he had never heard of it, never seen it.

The rough dagger in Fujiki Eko's hand paused slightly, and then continued to carve the wooden figure, looked at Tezuka Minami with narrow eyes, smiled coquettishly, and said, "Senior Tezuka, do you want to take action against the Dragon Rider yourself? Ha ha, don't blame Jiang Zi for not reminding you that the monks in the late stage of Huaxia will participate in the war. I am afraid that Huaxia will no longer be able to turn a blind eye and close one eye. At that time, don't blame Jiang Zi for fleeing in fear of battle. Haha, Jiang Zi doesn't want to be like those Like human beings, eternal life will be buried in this foreign land."

Tezuka Minami's face was full of anger, his eyes suddenly released two gleams, and an invisible pressure fell on Fujiki Eko, making him grunt, and took two big steps back suddenly, Ruxue's face became even paler .

The gap between the middle stage of transformation and the late stage of transformation is so huge!
Although Fujiki Jiangzi was only one step away from the late stage of transformation, but the distance of this "one step" took her a full five years without breaking through!

His complexion was pale, his body was like a mountain, and Tezuka Minami's aura surged towards him like a tidal wave, and her breath was almost stagnant due to the collision, but Fujiki Eko smiled like a flower from the beginning to the end, not only did he not show any fear, but his eyes were full of jokes!
Although this old ghost is powerful, his concept is outdated. In what age, do you think that everyone is like a kamikaze, and you can give up everything for the sake of the emperor?
Maybe there are still people like this in Japan, but not her Fujiki Eko, life is your own, if you don't even cherish yourself, then who will help you cherish it?
About four or five minutes later, Minami Tezuka suddenly put away his surging momentum, and the pressure on Eko Fujiki suddenly eased.

"Hmph, I don't need you to remind me, I know it myself!"

Minami Tezuka snorted coldly, feeling in his heart, how could the monks of the Great Japanese Empire degenerate like this?If it wasn't because of the severe damage, and it was the time of employment, he wouldn't mind making an example to get rid of this woman's scourge!
Fujiki Jiangzi knew that he was still valuable to him, and he would not die just because of a word. The performance of this old ghost also showed this point, and he became more confident.

"Hey, senior Tezuka, since you are not going to make a move, why did you come to China in person? Could it be that people are old and want to revisit their old places? I know that in the 70s, you and other seniors lived in China. How happy!"

Tezuka Minami put on an old face, and said angrily, "You don't need to worry about what I come to do. You just have to remember that Chen Yi, the dragon driver, must be eliminated, no matter what means!"

"Senior Tezuka, you are so powerful that you won't put anyone in your eyes, but Jiang Zi is not good. You have only practiced for less than 30 years, and you are still a monk halfway. You can't compare to you!"

Fujiki Jiangzi expressed his worries, and said: "A few days ago, I just fought against him, and the dragon driver almost killed Fukuoka-kun and several of my subordinates almost by himself. Jiangzi was also seriously injured. Only one life was recovered, at such a price, only in exchange for such an insignificant thing, hehe, if you don’t have a good plan, with Jiang Zijie’s power, I’m afraid you will be disappointed!”

"You don't have to worry, the old man will not let history repeat itself when he comes to China to sit in town!"

Minami Tezuka glanced at the crude dagger in Eko Fujiki's hand. Judging from the aura remaining on it, it must be the personal weapon of the dragon master Chen Yi. So many powerful monks died in such a scrap iron Under the dagger, it is really sad, deplorable, and terrifying!
Thinking of this, Tezuka Minami became more determined, whether it was to repay the debt with blood, or to prevent problems before they happen, Chen Yi, the dragon driver, must be eliminated, even if he took half of his life!

"Iwata, Kano, and Kawamoto have already brought people to Huaxia. When the four of you join forces, even if the old man wants to fight head-on, he will have to weigh it, not to mention the boy who controls the dragon!" Minami Tezuka added. .

Even under Tezuka Minami's endless coercion, Fujiki Eko's face, which never changed, finally became horrified at this moment, "Iwata-kun, Kano-kun, and Kawamoto-sama have all come to Huaxia? Where are they? Why? I didn't see it?"

Can't help Fujiki Jiangzi not being alarmed, these three people plus himself, put in Huaxia, that is the existence of the 4762 Four King Kong, which even surpasses it by a lot in terms of realm.It's just because the Chinese and Japanese practice circles have different emphasis, which makes their foundation not as solid as the Chinese monks. This is why they are less powerful in the same realm, but if you count the practice time, the two have advantages and disadvantages, and no one dare Whichever side is orthodox, which side is crooked.

Rao Fujiki Jiangzi had a high opinion of Chen Yi, but he never expected that Tezuka Minami would do such a big deal!
You know, if something goes wrong and all three of them are lost in Huaxia, it will be a disaster for the Japanese practice world. The high-level monks are already withered, and if these three are lost, I am afraid that only Let's not ask about worldly affairs, but focus on those people in the deep mountains and old forests!

Minami Tezuka looked at Fujiki Eko's fear and doubts, couldn't help but sneered, and said, "The Dragon Rider is not only powerful in combat, but also spiritual in divination. If you come in in an ordinary way, do you think he won't notice it in advance?"

With a smile on his face, Fujiki Jiangzi said: "Senior Tezuka, this time Jiangzi will definitely bring you back the head of the dragon rider. Since ancient times, there has never been a generation of dragon riders who died unexpectedly. Chen Yi may be the first One, and you may become the first person to kill the Dragon Rider!"

Tezuka Minami was very satisfied with Fujiki Eko's attitude, but his face was still serious and rigid, "It's not maybe, it's definitely!"

"Heck, definitely!"

Fujiki Jiangzi's body shook slightly, and the wooden figure that had just been clearly carved was broken in two, and his head was in a different place!
Looking carefully, the wooden figure's eyebrows, eyes, nose and lips are very similar to Chen Yi who was still having a good time with Chu Haimen in Quancheng...

(End of this chapter)