Alchemy master in the city

Chapter 451 Going to Dongying

Li Huan didn't pack any bags, just two sets of change of clothes, two globally accepted savings cards prepared by Lan Shushu, plus his necessary silver needles and a few bottles of spare medicine pills, Li Huan just set foot on the plane. EGL flights to Kyoto.

But at the moment when he found his position, his eyes flickered, as if he was surprised.

The girl sitting by the aisle looked over sensitively with her six senses, and her clear eyes froze for a moment, a strange emotion suddenly rose in her heart, which made her stand up unconsciously and bowed to Li Huan to say hello : "Hi, I didn't expect to meet you here!"

"I didn't expect that either!" Li Huan smiled helplessly, looked at the position by the porthole, and then said even more helplessly, "Uh. That's my position, can you let me?"

"Oh!" The girl moved her steps and gave way to her position.

Li Huan was about to walk over, but suddenly stopped and asked her, "Do you want to sit inside? If you want to, I can give it to you too!"

"It's okay!" The girl said with a gentle expression, "I can sit here, thank you!"

"You're welcome!" Li Huan waved his hand and sat down in his seat.

"Uh." Bei Chuanjing also returned to her seat and sat down, then pulled the skirt that was spread out, so that the skirt was scattered on the chair in an orderly manner, like a lotus petal blooming from her waist.After completing this detailed action, she turned her head to Li Huan with a sincere face and bowed her head slightly sincerely, "I thank you for saving my life last time, and I will keep this matter in my heart!"

"Oh..." Li Huan responded lightly, and looked out the window absent-mindedly.

Bei Chuanjing is not a girl who is good at communication, but now facing the situation where Li Huan does not want to communicate, she suddenly feels a little embarrassed, because she feels that the current atmosphere is not good.Originally, she was not a person who liked to communicate with people. If she was sitting next to anyone, she would not feel uncomfortable, but it happened to be Li Huan!It made her a little uncomfortable.

When she is silent, Beichuan Jing is like the quiet and delicate lady in the painting.

She always seems to choose to wear slightly oversized clothing, samurai, kimono or now pink sarong!
This kind of dress made her childish temperament even more tender!If you look closely, you will find that Bei Chuan Jing's eyes are always as bright as a pool of spring water, but her beautiful eyebrows faintly have a natural slight frown, and paired with long black hair like a waterfall... Such Bei Chuan Jing Although it looks beautiful and picturesque, it will definitely make people feel that she has an air of refusal to be thousands of miles away.

When Bei Chuanjing fell into embarrassment and didn't know what to do, a voice suddenly broke the deadlock.

"Hello there!"

The voice came from behind, and Li Huan turned his head to see that it was Kita Kotaro. He looked at this gentle boy, and suddenly showed a teasing expression and said with a smile: "So you are there too? Then your classmates Are you all on the plane?"

"They're all gone!" Kita Kotaro said with some disappointment, "Only Miss Jing and I are left. I admire your calligraphy skills very much. Can you give me some pointers?"

"You worship me?" Li Huan said angrily, "Come on! My calligraphy level is really not even superficial in Huaxia. You worship me for nothing!"

"Ah?" Beitian Kotaro murmured with confusion in his eyes, "but grandpa said that your calligraphy is very strong, and I have seen some people in China claiming to have good calligraphy, but I think you are the one I have seen. The person with the highest level of calligraphy among the people!"

"That's called Gao?" Li Huan looked at Beitian Kotaro with a look of shock and laughed, "So, you Dongying people thought you were on top of the world before you saw Gaoshan. I can only tell you, no My calligraphy realm is high, it is because you are too deliberate in pursuing these things!"

"I don't understand..." Kita Kotaro said blankly, "Doctors pursue medical skills, warriors explore martial arts, and calligraphy lovers should persistently pursue the highest state of calligraphy? If they don't pursue it, how can they make progress?"

"Have you ever heard a saying? It's called that there is no road in this world, but when there are many people walking, the road will come out!" Li Huan preached to Kita Kotaro in a profound manner, "The meaning of this sentence Yes, roads are made by people, so don’t always follow other people’s old roads, but follow your own state of mind, understand?”

"I don't understand!" Kita Kotaro replied very honestly, his eyes were full of confusion!

"Idiot!" Li Huan sighed angrily, "No wonder the people in your Beitian family can only write and act like nerds. You are really rotten wood."

Kita Kotaro felt a little wronged, looked at Beichuan Jing for help, and said, "Miss Jing, my Chinese is not good, so I may not be able to understand what he means, can you please tell me what he meant? "

Bei Chuanjing frowned slightly, and said calmly: "He said you are stupid, if you keep learning, you will not achieve success in calligraphy!"

"Ah?" Kita Kotaro lost face suddenly, as if he had been hit hard, and he was silent for a while before gritting his teeth and asked, "Why? If I study hard and pursue hard, can't I become a man like my grandfather? Calligraphy master?"

Bei Chuanjing glanced at Kita Kotaro coldly and sighed: "It seems that you should learn Huaxia first, because I also suddenly felt that I might not have learned enough, until now I understand what Huaxia people say. There are mountains and people outside the sky. The meaning of this sentence!"

"Really?" Kita Kotaro muttered in confusion, "If you need to learn Chinese language first to learn calligraphy, it will take a lot of time and attention! I heard that the strongest martial god in Japan, 'Mr. He has been focusing on martial arts since he was young, so he can become the Martial God of Japan today, shouldn't we learn his concentration spirit?"

"Everyone wants to be Mr. Shimizu, but there is only one Mr. Shimizu in Dongying... Li Huanjun means that focusing is the right way, but it is the right thing to focus on being yourself. One can pursue the way of others alone. It is wrong, and it will never be surpassed!" After Bei Chuanjing finished speaking, she looked at Li Huan and said, "Thank you!"

Since Bei Chuan Jing and Bei Tian Kotaro communicated in Japanese, Li Huan didn't understand what they were talking about!
Therefore, when Bei Chuanjing expressed his gratitude to him, Li Huan suddenly asked with a blank face: "Thank me again? Thank you for what? If you like thanking me so much, why don't you give me some money in return? Your Beichuan family should Rich, right? I don’t want too much, just give me one billion or eight hundred million..."

"Uh." Bei Chuanjing replied seriously, "I'm sorry! I'm a woman, and I don't have the right to ask for money, so I'm afraid I can't repay you with money. I'm sorry..."

"Hey!" Li Huan waved his hands and sighed, "What are you talking about if you don't have money? I remember a sage said that if you don't thank with money, all thanks are fake!"

"Is there such a saint?" Bei Chuanjing frowned and asked.

"Yes!" Li Huan said with a big grin, "China is so big, how many saints do you Dongying people know?"

Bei Chuanjing had nothing to say, and her expression became even more embarrassed, because now she felt that she had no money for Li Huan, and she seemed a little embarrassed...

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The plane to Dongying Kyoto had just taken off, but there was a majestic torrential rain in Dongying Kyoto.

In the dark night and the heavy rain, some unpredictable things usually happen, especially in Shinjuku, a place where forces are intertwined and complicated!

Shinjuku is a gray area in Kyoto. It is densely populated with people from all walks of life. At the same time, it is the most prosperous place in the entertainment industry such as Kabukicho. Due to the more and more prosperous development in recent years, Kabukicho in Shinjuku has become a thriving gold-absorbing industry!

Amidst the majestic rain, the streets are sparsely populated with occasional pedestrians running in the rain with umbrellas or coats covering their heads. On both sides of the slightly narrow street, Kabukicho, which is not closed, reveals a hazy atmosphere. In the pink mist, a woman in folk costumes sat on the floor with the door half open and looked out, hoping to receive some guests in this weather, after all, it is still necessary to eat in such weather.

But the reality is very disappointing. Due to the heavy rain, even if some people will come out for entertainment in the rain, compared to the large area of ​​Shinjuku, such a few people will not help the business.

Ah Fang is the proprietress of Sakura Kabuki Town. The business was very bad tonight. She sat by the door in kimono and waited for a long time. There was no one customer. She finally decided to close the shop and give up.

Her hand had already closed the door half way, when suddenly some dim light shone from the majestic rain, she stopped immediately, with a hint of surprise on her face, she subconsciously stretched out her hand and opened the door again, ready to stand up and move. guest.

However, the dim yellow light in her vision suddenly expanded, and before she could fully stand still, a burst of urgent and piercing wheels came suddenly.

Then, suddenly, a large group of people in pitch-black suits appeared and surrounded several cars in the rain curtain.

Gunshots sounded!

Ah Fang was so frightened that she trembled, a bullet passed by her ear with a "swoosh", smashing something in the room with a bang!Her eyes widened suddenly, and after being dazed for a second, she screamed suddenly, closed the door heavily with her hands, and ran towards the house in a hurry!

In the house, some girls who heard the strange movement were all scared and hid, but what Yingyingyanyan saw was a beautiful scenery.

Outside the house, gunshots sounded like popping beans, and a fight kicked off. The bloody smell was perfectly concealed by the very cooperative weather. The street was covered with a piece of blood that was slowly flowing into the sewer. Some people Completely fell into the rain...

In another bar at the corner opposite A Fang, a man sitting in the room was teasing two young girls who were resting their heads on their laps. When the gunshots came, he suddenly revealed a smile. With a smile, he picked up the glass in front of him and took a sip of wine.

Then, the door was pushed open, and a man wearing a black samurai uniform and a retro samurai braid walked in. His eyes swept over the two girls, and then he bent down and reported to the middle-aged man. : "It's already started!"

"Really? How is it now? How many canine teeth does that woman have left here?"

"Others will die tonight, only Fuka Sakuragi is very troublesome. He came out of Igaliu and has a whole group of ninja assassins by his side. Our manpower is temporarily insufficient, so we can't catch them all..."

"Baga!" The middle-aged man was furious, and smashed the half-filled wine glass against the wall, splashing out the wine, and the two beautiful girls lying on his lap sat up and backed away with expressions of shock. !He suddenly got up and waved his wide sleeves and shouted angrily, "Did you forget what I said? Tojiro... I told you to kill Sakuragi Fuka at any cost. You can't kill Sakuragi Fuka, kill him!" What's the use of some insignificant characters? Can they scare that woman? Huh?"

Amidst his angry shouts, Tojiro Hirano bent over with a serious look and said, "Hi! I'll call for reinforcements right away!"

"Wait..." The middle-aged man paced back and forth, his eyes flickering, and suddenly he said with a grim smile, "It's too late to call too many people now, so go and invite Hirano Qingchuan over, just say that I will owe him one." Favor!"

(End of this chapter)