my goddess school flower

Jin Biao and the others frowned when they saw that Wang Ziqiao looked wrong.

But Wang Ziqiao dialed Longquan's mobile phone number, but to Wang Ziqiao's dismay, no one answered the phone at all, but a roommate in the same dormitory, who told Wang Ziqiao that Longquan's mobile phone had been left in the dormitory.

"Yunyun, you go to the Normal University. You don't need to take a ride. Use your lightness skills and get there as quickly as possible. Take my mobile phone, contact this number, pick up Longquan, and play by ear!" Wang Ziqiao said, He handed the phone to Longquan.

Yunyun had seen Longquan before, she nodded, took the phone, and left here.

Wang Ziqiao scattered his mental power again, covering everything with a diameter of 80 meters, and led the other three people to the back door of Shanhaihu Hotel Building.

There was no one blocking it here, and Wang Ziqiao was not in a hurry to go upstairs, but came to the front hall near the elevator, but the mental power had already covered room 909.

In the room, Matsubara Zhisha had already rested, while Matsubara Junko was practicing in another room with bare feet in black clothes.

Wang Ziqiao just waited quietly, and his spiritual power covered the lower fourteen floors of the building.

At this time, an old man with gray hair and three young people took the elevator upstairs to the ninth floor and walked towards room 909.

The corridors here are guarded by men in black, but just as they stopped the old man, the old man pecked at their temples like lightning.

The next moment, they fell limply on the ground without making a sound, and just as the rest of them reacted, the young man behind the old man quickly pulled out his hidden weapon, hitting their throats.

One hit kills, ruthless.

After clearing out these people, the old man came to the door of room 909. He raised his breath slightly, and then slapped the door lock with his palm.

boom!

The door was knocked open with a palm, and there was a bang.

The four stepped in.

"Not good!" Knowing that it was too late to take the elevator, Wang Ziqiao rushed towards the stairs, looked up, and was blessed with a mid-level wind-type magic drifting technique. With his feet on the ground, he soared into the air. .

He leaped to the third floor, exerted a little force on his feet again, and his body drifted towards the other diagonally upward stairs, and then ejected continuously again, reaching the ninth floor in just three seconds.

As for the few remaining people, they also rushed to the stairs quickly, like a rabbit running away, leaving a few afterimages on the spot.

As soon as Wang Ziqiao entered room 909, he found that a fight had started inside.

The white-haired old man and Junko Matsubara slapped each other, and his figure retreated rapidly, sticking to the wall like a spider, and on this wall was an oriental knife, which Junko Matsubara grabbed in his hand, the long knife A silver light flashed.

I saw Junko Matsubara slammed her feet on the wall, her body was ejected, and she spun rapidly in the air. When she was about two meters away from the white-haired old man, the long knife in her hand suddenly stood up, and she slashed Huashan with all her strength. , slashed towards the top of the old man's head as fast as lightning, and a white halo in the shape of a knife spread out on the long knife.

And the old man also seemed to be extremely surprised, with his feet on the ground, he retreated rapidly.

bass!

The tip of the long knife slid across the front of the old man's cheek, but the knife aura left a bloodstain of more than ten centimeters on the old man's cheek. Because the knife was too fast, the bloodstain did not have time to bleed at all, it was only shallow just a trace of it.

But the old man blurted out: "You have actually reached the level of Jonin, and you have practiced 36 swords in Asura. That old man Matsubara Zhisha has hidden you so deeply!"

Junko Matsubara landed on both feet, staring at the old man with cold eyes, this knife was still a bit slow, even if she moved forward a few centimeters, the opponent would definitely die.

However, the young people around the old man had already shaken out hidden weapons one after another, covering Matsubara Junko like a goddess scattering flowers.

Junko Matsubara raised her knife to parry, dancing airtightly, and all the hidden weapons fell in front of Junko Matsubara.

At this time, Matsubara Zhisha came out of the bedroom, looked at the white-haired old man, and said, "Rosamen Daotian Pengren? Just because you want to kill me?"

Inada Pengren wiped the blood from the wound on his cheek, waited for Matsubara Chisa with puzzled eyes, and said, "You can act now? Prince Joe, Prince George is cured of your poison, right?"

"Hahaha..." Matsubara Zhisha raised his head to the sky and screamed, his voice was very loud, and said, "That's right! So what about you?"

"It's not good, this is exactly what I expected, because I believe he will come back today!" After Daotian Pengren said, he suddenly turned around and looked at Wang Ziqiao who had just stepped into the door.

Wang Ziqiao looked at Inada Pengren and Matsubara Zhisha's father and grandson blankly. He found that he had underestimated Matsubara Junko. The several centimeters long energy blade light made Wang Ziqiao startled.

To what extent can a person practice swordsmanship before he can develop swordsmanship?

This is like a fast sword, only when it reaches a certain speed can it pierce the vacuum cover. When the sword is thrust out, a high pressure is formed rapidly, compressing the air, and forming a vacuum sword glow. The faster the speed, the longer the vacuum sword glow.

Now, although Wang Ziqiao's physical state has reached the late stage of a third-level great martial artist, he stabs out with all his strength, and the vacuum sword glow is no more than a few tenths of a millimeter. Such a short distance is completely negligible, and he can only shoot arrows. The sound of breaking through the air.

Therefore, it can also be seen from this that in real melee combat, if Junko Matsubara goes all out, Wang Ziqiao has almost no chance of winning.

Of course, this doesn't mean that Wang Ziqiao is afraid of each other. What Wang Ziqiao is best at is still magic.

At this time, Daotian Pengren's reaction also exceeded Wang Ziqiao's expectations. The other party seemed to be really just waiting for him to throw himself into the trap.

Therefore, when Daotian Pengren looked at him, Wang Ziqiao sneered: "Are you sure to catch me?"

"I'm not sure, how could I still show up here after knowing that you have learned about my plan?" On Daotian Pengren's old face, there was a contemptuous sneer.

At this moment, there were bursts of fighting sounds outside the door.

Wang Ziqiao hurriedly dodged his mental power and found that a large number of men in black had gathered on both sides of the corridor.

bang bang bang...

The glass windows of this room were shattered by black shadows, and men in black swung down from upstairs with nylon ropes in their hands.

In the blink of an eye, there were as many as 20 men in black in the room. They were wearing black clothes, masks on their heads, long boxes on their backs, and modern crossbows in their hands. fine iron arrows.

20 people, divided into three batches, locked Wang Ziqiao, Matsubara Junko, and Matsubara Zhisha.

"Sure enough, he came prepared!" Wang Ziqiao had already guessed that these people should be hidden above the fifteenth floor of the Shanhaihu Hotel Building, otherwise, he would not have failed to detect them.

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