mad dragon son-in-law

Chapter 313 Wujinmu

Fujiwara Jingming patiently explained: "This is a special creature, not lethal, but it can catch the traces of ninjas, especially the poison specially made by ninjas, the perception is the most sensitive, and the perception range can probably cover the surrounding area kilometer."

Xiao Feng looked at Zhao Guoan, only to see that the other party nodded slightly after pondering for a while, as if acknowledging Fujiwara Keiaki's statement.

Zhao Guoan's method of raising the five poisons actually referred to the way of raising Gu, and he knew that such magical creatures did exist.

Then the answer is obvious.

It is true that Fujiwara Jingming came to look for Xiao Feng, but after arriving at the gate of the villa, because of the white worm in the palm, he followed the clues and found here.

But there is one thing Xiao Feng has to be careful about, that is, Fujiwara Jingming appeared behind him so silently, and he didn't notice it at the first time, which all shows that the other party is difficult to deal with.

After a long while, Xiao Feng opened his mouth to break the silence: "Of course I want to help, but I have to deal with some things. You go back and tell Su Yuzhuo to pack up your things. The departure time is only a few days away."

"There is no time to procrastinate." Fujiwara Jingming said sullenly: "Miss trusts you and believes that you can lead her to find hope, but the gentleman beside you said that the time left for Miss is less than a month.

This is not as simple as calculating the distance. Have you ever thought about what to do if something goes wrong along the way? "

"Su Yuzhuo asked you to urge me?" Xiao Feng asked knowingly.

"Of course not." Fujiwara Jingming shook his head and said, "I came here today to get an acceptable and accurate departure time. If you don't want to help, then you can just say so, there is no need to waste time."

Xiao Feng sneered and said: "Your family's Inagaki Shixiong, who is so deliberate in dealing with me, and now he is even attacking the people around me, do you think I can leave with peace of mind?

Or you can ask Su Yuzhuo to tell me the detailed address directly, you go first, and I will chase you after I have settled my worries. "

"If Mr. Xiao is worried about this, I can help you solve it." Fujiwara Jingming said flatly, without any joke.

Xiao Feng wanted to laugh, Fujiwara Jingming had sworn at the beginning that he treated Inagaki Shio as a young master, it was impossible to kill him, and now he said that he would help him solve his worries, is this a joke?
Just as I was thinking about it, Fujiwara Jingming took out an old notebook from his pocket: "I don't need to read the first half of the things on it, and I marked the important parts in the second half with a red pen... Shio Inagaki, or Speaking of the existing ninjas, there are really not many methods that can be used."

When it comes to the second half, the tone sounds lonely and regretful.

As if he knew what everyone was thinking, Fujiwara Jingming nodded readily without waiting for Xiao Feng and others to ask questions: "Yes, I used to be a ninja, not an excellent ninja.

I have never seen the glory of this profession in its heyday, but I have witnessed it decline a little bit. "

Xiao Feng suddenly realized that Fujiwara Jingming's so-called helping him solve the problem meant telling him the means that Inagaki Shio could use. It seemed useless on the surface, but in fact it played a big role.

There are various indications that the ninja relies on endless methods and hides in the dark to wait for an opportunity. If you don't pay attention, you may capsize in the gutter, just like Chen Feihu who is still soaking in the barrel.

And with the small book provided by Fujiwara Keiaki, it is equivalent to holding a torch, making the dark soil no longer exist, and the threat of Inagaki Shio and others will naturally be greatly reduced.

Xiao Feng handed the small book to Zhao Guoan, and then said to Fujiwara Jingming: "Go back and tell Su Yuzhuo that I will take someone to find her tomorrow morning."

"Okay." Fujiwara Jingming responded, but did not leave immediately, but said: "Mr. Xiao, I hope you don't mention it to Miss about my coming to see you this time. This is my personal request.

Of course, since I need something from others, I will naturally show my sincerity, so please accept this gift with a smile. "

While speaking, he took out a small branch-like thing from his pocket.

Xiao Feng's smile suddenly froze. Before, he thought Fujiwara Jingming was really a good character, but now he is fooling himself with a branch?
As a result, at this moment, only a "click" sounded after itself.

Looking back, Zhao Guoan saw the crutch under Zhao Guoan's armpit fell to the ground, staring straight at the "twig" in Fujiwara Jingming's hand, and said in disbelief, "This is... Wujinmu?"

At this time, Xiao Feng had to look at the things in Fujiwara Jingming's hands again. You must know that the last time he saw Zhao Guoan like this was when the other party saw the thousand-year-old ginseng.

This clearly means that what Fujiwara Keimei has brought out at this moment is not much less precious than the thousand-year-old ginseng!
Realizing this, Xiao Feng observed more carefully, and there were actually faint golden lines on the dark branches between them. Looking carefully, it even gave people a feeling that the golden lines would flow like water.

"Mr. Zhao has good eyesight. This piece of black gold wood in my hand is exactly that." Fujiwara Jingming said lightly, then handed the black gold wood to Xiao Feng, turned around and walked towards the balcony.

Zhao Guoan's face was darkened, so if anyone comes through the window, why don't you just seal the door?
However, at this moment, Fujiwara Jingming paused, turned his head to look at himself, and said seriously: "You are really good..."

After speaking, he opened the curtain and disappeared from sight.

"Hey!" Xiao Feng stretched out his hand and shook it in front of Zhao Guoan: "What are you in a daze for, first explain what is the use of this thing."

While speaking, he threw Wujinmu over.

Zhao Guoan caught it in a hurry, and said angrily: "Can you be careful? This thing is not as strong as you think."

"Isn't it called Wujinmu?" Xiao Feng looked puzzled, but after thinking about it, the feeling of Wujinmu in his hand just now did not have any metallic texture, and it was even lighter than ordinary branches, as if it was gone. Moisture like deadwood.

"Do you think it has the word gold in its name, so it can be as hard as gold?" Zhao Guoan rolled his eyes wildly.

"Let's talk about its use first." Xiao Feng changed the subject.

Zhao Guoan didn't say anything immediately to solve his confusion, but picked up the crutches, took down a box from the antique shelf in the corner, then took out the red cloth inside the box, wrapped the ebony wood in it very preciously, Then he closed the box, sat down on the chair, took a sip from the teacup.

This series of operations made Xiao Feng want to punch him, dare to put on airs in front of him, this is skin tight.

Fortunately, before his heart was about to die out, Zhao Guoan finally explained...

(End of this chapter)