Urban Smart Peerless

In an unknown alley in Tokyo, two figures walked out one after another. It was Wu Hong and Fukada Megumi who had taken off their night clothes.

At midnight, Tokyo loses some of the hustle and bustle of the prime time, and the streets are full of passers-by in a hurry.Wu Hong and Fukada Hui had just adjusted from the emergency evacuation, and they looked relaxed and at ease.

Fukada Megumi has a clear and beautiful face at this time, revealing the meekness and cuteness of Japanese women.She followed Wu Hong's footsteps and walked among the crowd, seeming to enjoy the state of being unpopular after shedding the halo of a national girl.

"Keiko, you saw a lot of unexpected tricks today, so you must have a lot of questions to ask?" Wu Hong asked Fukada Kei's alias, seemingly casually.

Shen Tianhui waved his hand subconsciously, and replied with three points of fear: "Wu Sang, don't worry, I understand what to ask and what not to ask."

Wu Hong glanced at the pretty figure beside him, and the conversation became more serious: "Huizi, in fact, you have been with me for so long and sacrificed a lot, and I remember it in my heart. Up to now, you are already qualified to know some things. So you If you have any questions, feel free to ask them.”

Shen Tianhui said hesitantly: "But Wu Sang, why don't you rush back to Asakusa Night Hotel right now?"

Wu Hong laughed dumbly and said: "Who said I'm going back to the hotel? I just got so many treasures, hehe, I can't wait to find a place to take a good look. The Asakusa Night Hotel is obviously not suitable, Keiko, you should have a suitable place in Tokyo." The place?"

Shen Tianhui bowed slightly, and said with a hint of secret joy in his heart: "Hi, Wu Sang, please come with me."

The two took a taxi driven by a wretched uncle.In about 10 minutes, I came to a typical Japanese-style courtyard.

In the dark night, the faint outline of the small courtyard does not look conspicuous, but Wu Hong knows that in the bustling metropolis of Tokyo, such a quiet and elegant small courtyard is very rare.As for its price, it is naturally not affordable by ordinary working-class people.

But this is not a problem for Fukada Megumi.Whether it is the accumulation of being an ace killer or the income of being a national girl, it is enough to easily buy this courtyard.

The wretched uncle reluctantly drove away in a taxi, before leaving.He still didn't forget to stare fiercely at Fukada Megumi after the disguise.

Fukada Megumi opened the door.After fiddling with the door carefully, he stepped aside and invited Wu Hong to enter.Then Megumi Fukada closed the courtyard door casually, and carefully restored the alarm behind the door to its original state.

Always be cautious.Even dressed up as an ordinary woman.Megumi Fukada also abides by this iron law.Wu Hong turned a blind eye to her professional habits.Because the unique caves in the small courtyard have already attracted his attention.

It was early summer, and seven or eight green bamboos were swaying in the corners of the small courtyard, giving Wu Hong a sense of familiarity.A small courtyard of only seven or eight square meters.But because of these few bamboos, it has become full of vitality.

“Bamboo is good!”

Wu Hongsan walked to the door of the small building in two steps, followed by Fukada Hui, who was slightly startled when he heard the approval, and then ran to the door with faster, broken steps, opened the door, quickly found a pair of brand new slippers, Squatting in front of Wu Hong, waiting for him to lift his feet.

Everything is so natural, like a virtuous wife welcoming her husband back from get off work.This kind of feeling made Wu Hong feel dark for a while, but it was quickly diluted by the joy brought by the jade slips and hundreds of cultural relics.

The building is filled with a faint fragrance, it seems that Megumi Fukada has been living here these days.The layout of the first floor is a typical Japanese style, delicate and clean, making people feel very comfortable.

Wu Hong sat down comfortably on the sofa, Fukada Megumi worked a lot in the kitchen, and soon brought two glasses of strong juiced drinks.Because he was thirsty, Wu Hong took a big gulp after taking it, and praised, "It tastes good, what is this?"

Fukada Huizheng sipped his own glass, and quickly replied, "Papaya juice~"

Hearing these three words, Wu Hong almost spit out.Reminiscent of the legendary efficacy of papaya, Wu Hong couldn't help but wandered back and forth on Fukada Megumi's chest.

The alert Fukada Megumi immediately noticed Wu Hong's gaze, her pretty face flushed slightly and she remained silent.It's just that the substantial gaze fell on her chest, which made her feel strangely numb.

Wu Hong drank the papaya juice in the glass in three gulps at a time. At this time, Fukada Hui had cleared a space in the living room.Press the remote control one by one for the surrounding windows, and the curtains will be automatically covered, ensuring the privacy of the treasure appraisal process.

"Wu Sang, take your time here to take stock of your harvest, and I'll go to the kitchen to prepare something to eat." Megumi Fukada took the cup that Wu Hong handed over, expressing his intention to avoid suspicion very wittily.

Unexpectedly, Wu Hong waved his hand and said, "I don't need to prepare food for the time being. I'm not hungry yet. I told you some secrets, you can know. Why don't we go together for the treasure appraisal process tonight?"

"Is this really possible?" Fukada Megumi said a little excitedly.

Wu Hong didn't answer, but showed the jade ring, and with a move of consciousness, the bronze tripod that was put in first appeared in front of the two of them.An ancient atmosphere of long and vicissitudes came, Wu Hong and Fukada Hui sat opposite each other, their eyes both fell on the cauldron.

Other than that, the two couldn't tell much about the bronze tripod in front of them.At this time, Alice appeared on the virtual screen in the attire of a girl with glasses, and said with a huff: "Isn't this the Western Zhou Yu bronze tripod in China? Looking at the age, it has a history of more than 4000 years, so it should be correct." In this way, the Yu bronze tripod in the National Huaxia Museum must be a fake~"

Megumi Fukada listened to Wu Hong's report with great interest. Although the information was not very useful, she enjoyed the treasure appraisal process with Wu Hong.

Soon Wu Hong put away the bronze tripod, because he had carefully inspected it, and there was no spiritual energy in the Yu bronze tripod, one of the legendary nine tripods.In other words, apart from its historical significance, the bronze tripod in front of him was worthless to him.

In this way, one by one, the cultural relics in the jade ring were tasted one by one, and most of them were only of cultural relic value.Until Wu Hong took out an object No.20, Alice's voice suddenly sounded like a treasure: "This pair of mother-child swords is weird!"

Wu Hong picked up the pair of son-mother swords and examined them carefully.If it wasn't for Alice's reminder.But looking at its rusty appearance, it is difficult to attract the attention of the two.

The lifespan of this set of son and mother swords is not much worse than that of the bronze tripod. The whole body is made of bronze and has a little weight.Among them, the mother sword is about one foot long, but the child sword is only four inches long.Although the surface of the sword body is full of copper rust, it can still be seen that it was invincible at the beginning.

Then Wu Hong probed his spiritual consciousness through the hilt of the sword, and found that it contained thin spiritual energy.If you don't sense it carefully, you will really ignore it as a pair of ordinary bronze swords.

Wu Hong recalled the experience he had exchanged with Yang Chen on the spirit weapon back then. As long as it could store spiritual energy, it was called a spirit weapon in the cultivation world.As for the judgment of grade.It comes down to the actual potency and aura capacity of the item.Conservative point estimate.This pair of son-mother swords can at least be called a middle-grade spiritual weapon.

"I found it~ I found it..." Wu Hong was about to throw the mother-child sword to Megumi Fukada for appreciation when Alice's message suddenly came.

"This pair of son-mother swords should be called Qianye Yemu swords, and they are spiritual weapons that Daji used back then!"

Wu Hong said in astonishment: "Alice, are you sure?"

Alice said unquestionably: "Sure. Absolutely sure! The legend about Daji. It is the closest to the historical fact recorded in my wisdom treasure house. Don't you believe it?"

Wu Hong shook his head secretly and said: "So the pair of son-mother swords is probably not just a simple middle-grade spiritual weapon?" "

As if she had figured out what Wu Hong was thinking, Alice crossed her arms on the virtual screen.Not without ridicule, he said: "Why, can't bear it?" When Wu Hong judged that Qianye Ye's mother sword was at least a middle-grade spiritual weapon, he had the idea of ​​giving it to Fukada Megumi, because he felt that the pair of son and mother swords were very special. Suitable for Megumi Fukada.

But if Qianye Ye's mother sword is a high-grade spiritual weapon, its weight will be extraordinary.

But at the next moment, Wu Hong threw Qianye's mother sword to Fukada Hui and said, "This is called Qianye's mother sword. It is a middle-grade spiritual weapon. You should take good care of it, and it will be your weapon from now on."

"This, Wu Sang, this is too precious~" Fukada Hui heard that the pair of son-mother swords were actually spiritual weapons, and immediately felt a burning sensation.It's just that for her refusal, Wu Hong remained calm, with an unquestionable attitude.Fukada Megumi, who had a lot of thoughts for a moment, nodded quickly and said, "That's it, Wu Sang, I'd rather be respectful than follow orders."

Wu Hong's face was slightly relaxed and he said: "Spiritual weapons are naturally able to store spiritual energy, you should take good care of them, maybe it will be of great help to you in reaching the pinnacle of martial arts!"

"Hey, Wu Sang, Keiko will keep it in mind!" Fukada Megumi said with a respectful nod while holding Qianye's mother sword.

After discovering a high-grade spiritual weapon, Wu Hongjianbao's energy has been very high since then.It's a pity that after two hours, except for the piece of jade slip, Wu Hong didn't find any treasure that could be called a spiritual weapon.

For such a result, Wu Hong was full of disappointment.At this time Fukada Hui finally couldn't hold back his curiosity, pointed to the jade slip in Wu Hong's hand and said, "Wu Sang, is there any secret on this jade slip? Is it more valuable than Qianye's mother sword?"

Wu Hong turned around from his disappointment, only to realize that he was a bit confused.In this search for Hatoyama Zhenxiang, it is already great luck to get this jade slip, not to mention a pair of thousand-leaved female swords is the icing on the cake.And he still expects to get more spirit weapons, it is really too greedy.

Facing Fukada Megumi's question, Wu Hong asked without answering, "What do you think is above the peak of martial arts?"

Fukada Hui couldn't help being startled, and after a while of pondering, he murmured, "The Way of Longevity?"

"Although you missed it, you are not far away! Only after breaking through the peak of martial arts can you step into the door of cultivation. And in this jade slip, there is a set of introductory methods of cultivation." Wu Hong waved the jade slip and explained with a dignified expression. road.

For a moment, a flash of enlightenment flashed in Fukada Megumi's mind, as if a new door had opened.

The past is vivid in my mind, from Yinghuadao's death, to the humiliation he suffered under Wu Hong's hands, to receiving Wu Hong's approval and teaching, to the gift of the sword just now.

Walking step by step, Fukada Hui found that she was subdued by Wu Hong bit by bit.But now, with the guidance of the path of cultivation, her mind is firmly tied to the man in front of her, and there is no possibility of separation at all. (To be continued..)