Qin Shimingyue of Captain Yamamoto

As a smart person, Zhang Liang didn't want to place such a thing on the uncertain probability. What's more, his layout had been laid out earlier, even if he didn't go through Shan Ben, Zhang Liang had other ways.

If you really want to say, Yamamoto is the variable in Zhang Liang's layout.

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In the small Confucian sage village, by the small lake...

Tianming was following Pao Ding to learn how to untie the Niu Dao step by step.

In Pao Ding's hands, the not-so-light kitchen knife is like a butterfly wearing a flower, flying up and down with the strength of Pao Ding's wrist.

Speaking of which, the reason why Tianming now follows Pao Ding to learn how to untie the Niu Dao is also related to the imprint of the suspected Yin Yang family:

One day after class, Tianming saw a few Confucian disciples who seemed to be bullying Pao Ding's boy, Shi Lan, because there was a suspected imprint of the Onmyoji in Confucianism, and they suspected that Shi Lan was a spy sent by the Onmyoji.

Yamamoto had encountered such a thing before, but due to Yamaliu's current status, no Confucianist would dare to treat him like this.

But Shi Lan is different, in the eyes of those Confucian disciples, she is just a business boy with no background.

At this moment, Tianming wanted to stop them.

However, these Confucian disciples didn't pay attention to Tianming, who had been doing poorly in Confucianism, and simply wanted to give these two people some flair.

However, before the color could be seen, these Confucianists were inexplicably knocked down to the ground. One of them was the most exaggerated and was actually hung on a tree.

Tianming and Shi Lan also took the opportunity to escape.

After this incident, these Confucian disciples did not dare to report to the three teachers, because what they did was obviously not a good thing.However, Tianming was still worried for a while.

To be honest, he didn't remember how he knocked down these Confucian disciples. The confusion and stimulation made him restless during that time.

Finally, when Pao Ding met Pao Ding again, Pao Ding told him the truth—it turned out that he did not knock down all the Confucian disciples, he only knocked down one person, and the others were always looking thin and small Shi Lan knocked down.

This is also the reason why Tianming has always been confused: he clearly remembered that he did attack, but the result of the attack was far from what he could achieve with the attack.

This made Tianming a little disappointed, but also a little excited.What was disappointing was that he didn't knock down all those Confucian disciples; what was exciting was that he seemed to have a magical ability that was different from before.

This miraculous ability is exactly the manifestation of Tianming's body gradually accepting that internal force after Yan Dan imparted his own internal force to Tianming.

But Pao Ding, who saw all this clearly, decided to teach Tianming his own method of unblocking the sword.

Pao Ding, as one of the leaders of the Mohist school, of course not only knows how to cook, but also has a set of ancestral knife skills - Jie Niu knife skills.

However, Tianming didn't immediately agree at the beginning. He has always regarded Gai Nie as his idol, and he thinks that heroes are more suitable for swordsmanship, and swordsmanship and so on... It doesn't feel very good.

Of course, as a shopkeeper who has dealt with all kinds of people all the year round, Pao Ding has no problem dealing with Tianming, a little kid—first he fakes crying, and then takes the opportunity to seduce Tianming with his best food, and finally finds Tianming very easily. The chicken is irresistible, and it is so easy and reasonable that Tianming willingly begins to learn this trick.

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Chapter 159 Chapter 158 The Star Soul Comes

Looking at Tianming's stern posture on the other side of the lake in the distance, Ah Shisan covered his mouth and chuckled, and said to Yamamoto next to him, "I never thought that Ziming would be so motivated and eager to learn!"

Even though Ah Shisan did not go to class with those Confucian disciples, but through chatting with Nan Jia, he knew Tianming's basic situation in Confucianism, which basically means that his grades are at the bottom, and he is often punished and made a fool of himself.

Of course, this wasn't entirely Tianming's fault, after all, before Tianming, he couldn't even recognize Yiguo's characters.

Although Ah Shisan felt a little uncomfortable at first, she accepted the fact helplessly after a few days.

So seeing that Tian is actually serious about learning martial arts with Pao Ding, Shisan was a little surprised, but also a little happy. After all, Tianming is now a Mohist giant. Three will naturally feel gratified.

But Yamamoto just nodded, and focused his attention on the bearded fat man who was correcting Tianming's wrong posture, and asked softly, "Is this Paoding?"

Although he knew the identity of the chef, Yamamoto had never seen this chef who could cook delicious food all over the world.

"Yes." Thirteen looked carefully again and confirmed.

"En." Yamamoto responded, although he had never met this Pao Ding, but Yamamoto knew Pao Ding's aura. Some time ago, during Zhang Liang's swordsmanship class, two people were eavesdropping outside, one of them was Robber Zhi, The other one...it seems to be this Pao Ding.

After watching for a while, Yamamoto and Shisan continued to walk forward.

After walking for a while, I saw a Confucian disciple walking quickly on the veranda, as if looking for someone.

Soon, the Confucian disciple saw Yamamoto and Shisan, with a hint of surprise and relief on his face, it seemed that he was looking for Yamamoto and Shisan.

Sure enough, the Confucian disciple walked towards Yamamoto and Shisan, and after reaching a certain distance from them, he saluted: "Master Shanliu, there is a guest looking for you, and he is already in the other courtyard."

Yamamoto frowned slightly, and Thirteen asked aloud, "Who is this guest?"

In Sanghai, Yamamoto is only friends with the Mohists, and if the Mohists have anything to do, they will naturally send news through Bandit Zhi, Tianming, or even Pao Ding... From this point of view, the identity and intention of this guest are very suspicious .

"This..." The Confucian student hesitated for a moment, and then replied, "This guest is the protector of the empire—Mr. Xinghun."

Star Soul! ?Is it from the Yin Yang family? !

Hearing this Confucian disciple's answer, Ah Shisan was shocked. She never thought that people from the Yin Yang family would come to Confucianism.

On the way from Guancheng to Sanghai, members of the Yinyang family tried to rob Yamamoto, but they failed.

Now it seems that this star soul is also a bad comer.

"I see, you go back first." Yamamoto nodded calmly and said.

"Yes." The Confucian disciple turned around and left.

And Ah Shisan first watched the Confucian disciple go to a distance where he should not be able to hear the conversation, and asked in a low voice in Yamamoto's ear: "What should I do?"

"Go back and have a look." Yamamoto didn't say much, but said lightly, and then walked towards the direction of the other courtyard.

Behind him, Ah Shian gritted his teeth, but still followed behind Yamamoto, and the two walked towards the other courtyard together.

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Soon, Yamamoto, Shisan, and the Confucian disciple came to the other courtyard.

Shan Ben pushed open the door, and saw a young man in blue standing in the middle of the courtyard, looking at the three of them with rather gloomy eyes. He only stayed on Shisan and the Confucian disciple for a while, and finally focused on Shan Ben body.

When the blue-clothed boy was looking at Yamamoto, Yamamoto was also looking at the boy—this boy was not big, and seemed to be thinner than Tianming. Although he looked quite handsome, he exuded an aura of The uncomfortable breath is enough to make ordinary people flinch.

He has black hair, with a golden hair crown on top of his head, embellished with purple gemstones in the middle, and his skin has the unique fairness of a teenager, but it doesn't look bloody.

Around one of his eyes, there are flame-like lines, which add a bit of weird and fierce feeling to this young man.

The dark blue clothes have golden decorative edges, and the cloth on the clothes is densely covered with dark patterns, and has a special shape. Even in the sun, it looks like staring at the starry sky at night from a distance.On the neckline of the shawl of this suit, there is a simple metal collar, and several spike-shaped metals extend from the back of the neck, which looks weird and dangerous.

"Mr. Xinghun, Master Shanliu has arrived." After entering the courtyard, the Confucian disciple saluted.

"Hmm." It seemed that this blue-clothed boy, Xing Hun, was quite arrogant, and after answering, he said to the Confucian disciple: "Go down."

"Yes..." The Confucian disciple felt a little dissatisfied, but he didn't dare to show it, so he resigned after saluting.

At this time, Xinghun finally spoke to Yamamoto with a sad voice: "It seems that it is really not easy to see Master Shanliu once. If I hadn't waited here for a few moments longer, I am afraid I would not have seen Master Shanliu." ah."

"You are Xinghun?" Facing the bad tone of the boy in blue, Yamamoto did not waver, and still decided to confirm the identity of the other party first.

"Hmph..." Xing Hun snorted coldly, "It's right here."

"What's the matter?" Yamamoto asked briefly.

Xinghun sneered, and said: "It's not convenient to talk here, how about going into the room?"

After all, he really turned around and walked slowly towards the direction of the house.

On the other hand, Yamamoto looked at Shisan, who was getting nervous at this time, and motioned her to close the gate of the courtyard first, and then walked towards the house himself.

"By the way, I have one more thing..." At this moment, Xinghun suddenly stopped, "...how about taking off your veil?"

Before he finished speaking, Xinghun's figure appeared in front of Yamamoto, and he stretched out his hand quickly, grabbing at Yamamoto's veil.

In Confucianism, Yamamoto is not the white-haired boy, but Master Yamayanagi, the young girl who always wears a veil and does not show her true appearance.

But now, Xinghun is about to grab the veil off Yamamoto's face when they meet for the first time...

"Is it okay, Mr. Xinghun?" Yamamoto looked at Xinghun in front of him coldly, his slender and slender hands had firmly grasped Xinghun's wrist, making Xinghun feel like his wrist was bound by an iron hoop Just hold it.

It was a small hand that looked weak and weak, but it was so calm and powerful at this time, it almost made Xinghun feel absurdly unreal.

Of course, in the face of Xinghun's attack this time, Yamamoto held Xinghun's wrist and slightly lowered his arm at the same time. His rich combat experience allowed Yamamoto to firmly control Xinghun's movement, otherwise, With the strength of this young man, as long as there is a chance, he can still escape from Yamamoto's control in an instant.

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Chapter 160 Chapter 159

However, what made Yamamoto a little strange was that when Xinghun was grabbed by his wrist, although he could feel the power in his body, the intensity of resistance was far less than expected.

No, he did it on purpose...

Yamamoto's eyes were fixed, and he tilted his head to look in the direction of Ah Shisan. Sure enough, a red figure was standing behind Ah Shisan, and the scarlet bloody palm was lightly placed on Ah Shisan's shoulder, making Ah Shisan Shisan couldn't move at all, so who was it if he wasn't the chief commander of the Yin Yang family?

"I'm really sorry, I brought an extra person in." Xinghun showed a smug smile, "However, Master Shanliu must not mind, right?"

"..." Yamamoto watched as Da Si Ming gradually approached the palm of Ah Shisan's throat, without saying a word, he just let go of Xinghun's wrist silently.

Xinghun snorted coldly, withdrew his arm, turned his wrist slightly, relaxed the limbs that were tightly held by Yamamoto just now, and looked at the masked girl in front of him.

Although he backed down in action, there was no wavering in those black jade-like pupils—there was neither anger threatened by coercion, nor worry about his companion's weakness, but only an almost ethereal calmness.

"To be honest, I really don't understand. If you are as powerful as your Excellency, why would you bring such a burden?" Xinghun slowly paced between Yamamoto and Shisan, his eyes fell on Yamamoto with a trace of The sarcasm fell on Shisan, but there was only contempt for the weak, "If it weren't for this woman, I'm afraid your Excellency would not have faced such a predicament?"

Hearing Xing Hun's words, a wave of anger rose in Ah Shian's heart, but the hand on her shoulder made her dare not act rashly, so this anger turned into a wave of resentment towards her incompetence.

"What are you going to do?" Yamamoto asked, ignoring Xinghun's words.

Xinghun sneered and said, "What am I going to do...it's not important, what's important is the message I want to convey."

"what's the message?"

Xinghun was facing Yamamoto, with a dangerous look in his blue-purple eyes: "The Yinyang family has been waiting for your Excellency to come to visit you."

"I see." Yamamoto nodded, his eyes calm, "Can you go?"

"You!" Da Siming glared at Yamamoto. Yamamoto's expressionless face at this time made her extremely upset. This expression seemed to ignore anyone, which reminded her of the last time she intercepted Yamamoto and A 13 Defeats between two players.

The three elders teamed up and failed to keep these two brats, and were even tricked by this brat. Such a record is already a great shame for Yun Zhongjun, Da Si Ming, and Shao Si Ming.

Da Shiming's flattering stare seemed to have an effect, and Yamamoto looked at Dai Shiming.

However, at the moment when the four eyes met, a majestic pressure was overwhelmed in Dai Shiming's heart through Yamamoto's indifferent eyes. At that moment, Da Siming seemed to see the waving The figure of the Flaming Blade, that soaring flame that seems to be able to burn everything in the world.

"Huh?" Just as Yamamoto and Da Siming looked at each other, Xinghun immediately sensed something was wrong, and shouted: "Back off!"

"What...?!" Da Si Ming was shocked, and when he came back to his senses, he found that the owner of those eyes was close at hand!

So Da Si Ming subconsciously stretched out her right hand slightly, and a red phantom gathered on her scarlet bloody palm, hitting Yamamoto's chest.

"Back off!" Xinghun yelled again, put his hands together, and a blue-purple air blade instantly formed, stirring the air flow, and shot towards the middle of Yamamoto and Dai Shiming with the momentum of thunder!

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In the bamboo forest, in the small courtyard where Master Xun lived...

Zhang Liang was sitting on the shore of the small lake in the courtyard. Opposite him, on the wall formed by weaving together bamboos, a phantom of black and white Go chess was shaking slightly with the sunlight reflected on the lake surface, although it was not so clear that every detail could be seen. But it is also enough to make people see the chess situation clearly.

In Zhang Liang's hand, he held a small mirror the size of a thumb. When the sun shines on it, it passes through the mirror in Zhang Liang's hand, and concentratedly reflects it to form a light spot. With the slight movement of Zhang Liang's fingers, it is projected in the small courtyard. On the wooden casement of the house.

At this time, in the house, Master Xun was playing Go with Tianming, while Yan Lu was watching the game from the sidelines.

Originally, if he relied on Tianming's own chess skills, not to mention playing against Xunzi, even if he played against anyone in Xiaoshengxian's village, he would definitely lose.