Chapter 847 The Six

When Fan Jiannan used the Kanshui formation to get out of trouble, it caused a drastic change in mana power around Mount Tai.Fukuyama Tetsuya was not the only one alarmed by this abnormal change.Not long after Fan Jiannan and Feng Yuan left Shenqi Hotel, Jubu Zongzang arrived with his two onmyojis.

It's just that they were stopped outside Tianjie before they approached.Three cars lay across the road a foot in front of them, blocking their way.At this time, Jubu Zongzang also seemed to see who was coming, and his face immediately showed surprise. In the surprise, he was still on guard, and he took a step back, but his body was full of guard. stable.

The people in the three or two cars came out and lined up slowly.The two onmyojis under Jube Zongzang were even more shocked at this moment, even Jube Zongzang's own face was extremely solemn, the air suddenly condensed, and only when the six people walked in slowly did they let out a sigh of relief. The sound of footsteps came.

The people who blocked their way were all about the same age, around forty, well-dressed.The hair and nails seem to have been carefully arranged, so they look very neat, even after such a long distance, they look energetic.The clothes of these people, like some kind of suits, exude a moon-white luster, which is not a material that can be bought anywhere.In the cold autumn night, these six people could be distinguished from many people from a long distance, because of their clothes.

But what moved Kikube Zongzang even more was that the chests of their suits were all embroidered with a peculiar pattern, which looked like a Chinese knot containing Chinese elements, but there was an exquisite Tai Chi pattern in the middle.And this kind of decoration has already symbolized a certain meaning in the art world-the International Yishu Council.That is almost synonymous with being strong and irresistible in the art world, no wonder Kikube Zongzang and others feel uneasy at this moment.

Jubu Zongzang frowned and thought to himself: "These six people are clearly the artisans of the Yishu Council. Are they here for the same reason as me?"

Those six people, after a few steps, stopped and did not move, like six stone statues, only when the night wind on the mountain blew the corners of the six people's clothes, did they bring some business.

In this situation, the stalemate didn't last long, because Jubu Zongzang forced a smile and said: "Everyone, what do you mean? If there is no way to pass here, let's not go there." Naturally, he recognized the six people It's his identity, and he feels a little nervous. Although he is not Chinese, he also knows that a good man suffers from immediate losses.In the current situation, I know that my side is at an absolute disadvantage. Although the purpose of these six people is still unknown, judging from the behavior of these six people in the past, it is not a good thing.

So he turned his head slowly and wanted to leave.

Suddenly, one of the six people said: "Stop! Is this a place where you can come and go when you say you want? Even your uncle would not dare to be so unruly!" The voice was gloomy and sharp. Even more shocking.

Jubu Zongzang felt a chill running down his back, turned his head, and boldly said: "I have no grievances or enmities with Your Excellency, and I have never offended the Guild, please stop—"

Before he finished speaking, the middle-aged man who spoke earlier sneered sharply again, the laughter was extremely ear-piercing, interrupting Kikube Zongzang's words: "Do you know who I am?"

Chrysanthemum Zongzang moved his steps uneasy again, nodded his head slightly, the middle-aged man stopped laughing, and said in an extremely eerie way: "Then why don't you know our temper?" The arrogance in his words Da, Dayou is the only one in the world, as if he doesn't take the Japanese yin and yang exile in his eyes, he snorts coldly with disdain in his nostrils, and sweeps Kikube Zongzo from the corners of his eyes contemptuously.

Jubu Zongzang was fine, but the onmyoji under him couldn't restrain his anger, looked at the middle-aged man and said angrily: "Who are you, you dare to act presumptuously in front of our Shaoliu Lord, you are living a bit of a life Are you tired?"

Another middle-aged man had a pale and fat face, looked at Kikube Zongzang and smiled slightly: "Oh, that's because we are too rude. This must be the famous Japanese young master of Yin Yang Liu?"

The middle-aged man let out an "oh", then said gloomyly, "So what!"

Before Kikube Zongzang could answer, the onmyoji behind him said, "So what about your Yishu Council!" Yes, but he couldn't help but protest, which is of course the reason why he has some abilities.

As soon as Jubu Zongzang heard his words, he knew that today's affairs might not be good. Although he was young, the city was quite deep.The main purpose of this trip to China is to track down Mo Litian's own way, and I don't want to make more friends, let alone such a giant in the art world as the International Yishu Council.

So he wanted to say a few polite words, hoping to get over the matter, but the slightly fat middle-aged man laughed and said: "Hey, this young friend has a big tone. There is a saying in China that is called a hero." He is a boy. This must be a rookie in the Japanese Onmyo Style, haha!" He laughed before saying anything, with a smile on his face, but no one knew that he was also a vicious, ruthless and erratic figure in the Yishu Council .

Kikube Sozo immediately took a step forward, stood in front of that person, and said with a peaceful smile: "My lower Kikube Sozo, although I have lived in the island country of Japan for a long time, I have also heard the name of the International Yishu Council for a long time. I admired him very much, but I didn't know that I met you in Mount Tai today, what a great honor."

The middle-aged man was still smiling, and said: "Great, great, so you are the Kikube of Japanese Onmyo Style, great!" His eyes fixed on the onmyoji behind Kikube Zongzang again , Said: "I don't know who this young friend is."

The onmyoji was about to rush forward to answer, but Kisho Kikube stretched out his hand, stopped him, and said, "This is Yokoo Kawaguchi of the Onmyo-ryu." He laughed dryly a few times, and said, "After all, he is still My junior brother. We are only here for tourism this time, just for tourism."

"Traveling? Traveling is good." The chubby middle-aged man sneered, "But how did I hear that you are here to find someone? It's really strange. Could it be that the Yishu Council's information is actually inaccurate? Or are you lying I?"

Kikube Zongzang was slightly shocked, but he said calmly, "Oh, that's right. We just met a Japanese friend on the way. Because we left in a hurry and didn't leave any contact information, we have been in Japan for the past two days. I searched around. If you two don’t believe me, you can ask someone to inquire. What we are looking for is indeed a Japanese.”

(End of this chapter)

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