gold farm

Chapter 232
"Yes, the ancestral site of Yagyumon is at the crater, built against the snow. If you need it, I would like to support you..."

Looking at his frightened look and respectful and fanatical words, Zhao Gangjun thought about it for a while, and looked at the snow mountain standing under the night with his tiger eyes, his eyes were full of light, and he smiled lightly on his rough face : "No, you can just wait here for me, or you can turn around and leave here! If you really want to stay, go and help me make a flag..."

After saying this, Zhao Gangjun stepped over the blood and corpses on the ground, and walked towards the mountain at a leisurely pace...

Looking at his generous back, Panasonic reacted straight up and was about to step up to follow, but suddenly thought of what Zhao Gangjun said, and immediately stood still, tilted his neck and turned left and right a few times, his face flickered with thought : To be able to meet such a powerful person is simply the luck of my three lives. If I can work under him in the future...

Thinking of this, Matsushita Zhishang couldn't help getting excited physically and mentally. Looking at the path leading to the top of the mountain, his eyes were beating with fiery light, and he waved his hands a few times, secretly making up his mind...

Zhao Gangjun didn't know Panasonic's idea of ​​going straight up. After passing through the thatched hut and then wading through a small bush, he encountered several waves of masters. After finishing them all, the sky also turned pale.The dawn light illuminated the entire sky, and the scattered rays of light refracted on the snow-capped mountains, giving the whole Mount Fuji a holy atmosphere...

Silver fir and cherry trees were planted on the mountainside covered with snowflakes. Stepping on the steps covered with snowflakes, looking at the scenery presented by the criss-crossing of pink cherry blossoms and asparagus flowers on both sides, Zhao Gangjun's slightly tired A look of satisfaction couldn't help but rise up on his face: "Although the people here are quite disgusting, the scenery in this place is really good! What do you think? The people hiding in the trees..."

"Whoosh..."

Just as Zhao Gangjun's voice sounded, a big silver cedar tree in the front left made a sound. Accompanied by the snow falling from the tree, a middle-aged man in a kimono jumped down from the tree and stood. On the stone steps above, holding a three-foot long sword, the deep-eyed face of the mortar head was full of arrogance and sternness, looked at Zhao Gangjun, and said indifferently:
"As expected of a person who can be treated cautiously by Miss Yagami, he really has some skills! But don't think that you can pass me if you pass Yoshiko's test. In front of me who has already become a ninja, you It's absolutely impossible to be as lucky as before... You people in China should be damned, especially you who have learned three-point martial arts, and you have killed so many high-level masters of my Yagyu sect, even more damned! Let me be born today and end it You foolish life..."

Hearing this, Zhao Gangzhen raised his eyebrows, and he knew a little about the distribution of martial arts levels in country R, ​​but what he didn't expect was that the guy named Tanaka Shengsheng in front of him was even stronger than Fujita Yoshiko. In other words, his status must be higher than that of Fujita Yoshiko!In the master school of country R, ​​the level of martial arts symbolizes one's own status...

If a Tennin walks out of this mountain range, at least he will be treated like a high-ranking official!Thinking of this, Zhao Gangjun couldn't help but think of what Tang Menxue said before. The background of Liu Shengmen is not as simple as it seems on the surface!Looking back now, this is really the case. A Tennin with a high status was randomly assigned as a tool for killing. What is the identity of Miho Yagami?
Seeing Zhao Gangjun's expression of frowning and contemplating, without taking himself seriously at all, the proud and arrogant Tanaka looked down, and shouted violently: "Baga, looking for death..."

As the words fell, the middle-aged enemy with deep eyes stepped on his head, and the long sword that was originally held in his arms was raised high. The sharp blade refracted strands of cold light in the sun, and the surrounding vegetation broke due to the fierce sword's aura. , the white snow on the stone steps was also shaken everywhere, and Zhao Gangjun's clothes fluttered with the powerful force, which also pulled him back from his contemplation...

Tiger's eyes looked at Tian Zhongsheng who leaped towards him from the stone steps, feeling the chill and ferocity that pervaded his body, and his body's reaction was not slow while admiring him, he tapped his foot lightly, The figure is like a swallow in the rain, moving on the snowflakes on the stone steps with an elegant momentum, when Tian Zhongsheng's raised long sword fell, he punched him in the chest, and his body was in contact with him. pass by...

'Boom...'

"You... what kind of boxing is this?"

Just as Zhao Gangjun's feet landed on the ground, Tanaka's difficult and shocking words came from behind him.Hearing this, Zhao Gangjun turned around and looked at Tian Zhongsheng at the bottom of the stone steps. Seeing him still maintaining the posture of raising his sword, he smiled calmly on his rough face: "Dog boxing, if my local dog is disobedient, I will often beat him. ! It's been a long time, and I slowly figured out a set of boxing techniques..."

The banter contained in the light and fluffy words reached Tanaka Shengsheng's ears, instantly igniting his heart fire, and also made his painstakingly suppressed injuries burst out, and the pain in his heart ached. Pentium spewed out his throat, sprayed a column of blood carrying internal organs fragments into the sky, and then his upright body also fell to the ground, his eyes opened wide with a sense of unwillingness and shock...

"This... cherry blossoms are so beautiful..."

Scarlet blood continued to overflow from his mouth, his sunken eyes gradually lost their luster, and his twitching body slowly came to a stillness...

"Tian Ren?" Looking at the silent Tian Zhongsheng, Zhao Gangjun's mouth slightly curled up, turned around and continued walking towards the mountain...

The snow-covered mountain is as rugged as water waves. After running the power of vitality to wash away his fatigue, Zhao Gangjun looked at the pavilion in front of him. In the four-corner pavilion, an old man with white hair and chicken skin was kneeling on the futon. The kimono set off his thin figure, which made him look a bit fragile, but Zhao Gangjun could feel that there was a strong aura around him, and from time to time it pulled the surrounding breeze...

'Cuckoo...'

White smoke rose from the kettle on the small charcoal stove, and the boiling water kept overflowing from the lid while it was beating, but it did not fall to the ground. Instead, it turned into white smoke the moment it overflowed the lid.Seeing this scene, Zhao Gangjun's eyes narrowed slightly, coupled with the old man's introverted spirit and that seemingly skinny body, his heart also became inexplicably dignified.

"Guests from afar, how about trying this fragrant tea from Country Z?"

Just when Zhao Gangjun was thinking about it, an indifferent voice came, the seemingly soft voice contained a powerful internal force, and when it penetrated the eardrum, there were waves of waves. After the sound waves that invaded the brain faded away.Zhao Gangjun stepped into the pavilion, sat on the futon with a big horse, picked up the cup of tea on the tea table that was still smoking, and drank it in one gulp. Then he smacked his lips and smiled sassyly on his rough face:
"The old man is very interested, but this tea does not match the current scenery!"

"Oh?" The thin old man looked at the opponent so easily defusing his attack, and gave him a surprised look, then lowered his head to look at the purple clay pot in his hand, and a smile appeared on his face full of grooves: "I There are two other teas, I wonder if the guests would like to try them?"

Hearing this, Zhao Gangjun narrowed his tiger eyes slightly, tapped his fingers on the tea table a few times, and said with a smile: "I only drink Narcissus tea from country Z, if you have it, I don't mind trying it!"

"What's so difficult about this..." The eyes of the old man flashed. When he put down the purple sand pot in his hand, the originally gentle breeze around him trembled slightly, and the green smoke rising from the pot was also blown around. The originally smiling face also became indifferent. He fixed his eyes on Zhao Gangjun, pointed to the cherry blossom forest tens of meters away, and said softly:
"As long as you like, the cherry blossoms all over the mountain can be turned into narcissus tea. If it's not enough, the crater..."

"Don't..." Before the old man finished speaking, Zhao Gangjun interrupted him loudly, and waved his hand calmly while turning the tiger's eyes, and said: "This root is already covered with the original soil, and it will definitely feel uncomfortable if it is transplanted suddenly. I don’t want to base my preferences on other creatures! Besides, the natural taste of things planted in different lands is also suitable, and I still like the fragrance of the homeland!”

"Young people, why should they kill things so quickly! Besides, this tree is just a tree, where can't it live? The new environment may create a new taste! Why don't you try another cup of tea, and then have a good time?" Think about it, maybe you will suddenly have a flash of inspiration and suddenly realize it!"

Seeing the old man pick up the purple sand pot to refill his teacup, Zhao Gangjun smiled calmly: "I never thought that I, a villager from the mountains, would be able to fall into the eyes of the head of the Liusheng sect, and even listen to your philosophy of life in person. It's really lucky for Sansheng! It's just that there are some things you don't understand..."

"Is there anything in this world that I don't understand?" Hearing him reveal his identity, the white-haired old man admired him, and a look of arrogance also appeared on his face: "I, Liu Xiaqiancheng, have read many classics in the world, and I have fully understood it." The essence of the country, the strength of the whole body has reached the seventh place in the Longwu Ranking, no one has ever dared to say in front of me that there are things I don't understand..."

"Really?" Zhao Gangjun interrupted him with a wave of his hand, his thoughts turned quickly, and a deep smile appeared on his rough face: "Then why don't you go to our Z country for a tour, and I'll take you to see it in person. The magic of that piece of land, maybe you will be inspired and want to take root!"

Hearing this, Liu Xiaqiancheng raised his eyes slightly, fixed his blade-like eyes on Zhao Gangjun's face, and said calmly, "So there is nothing to discuss?"

"Unless this group is incorporated into the world map..."

"Insanity!"

Before Zhao Gangjun finished speaking, Liu Xiaqiancheng was furious, and his kneeling body suddenly stood up, his thin body burst out with a burst of vigorous energy, and the surrounding air was pulled violently...

(End of this chapter)