Wan Ji heard a faint feeling in his heart, recalling that his old friend Su Yixian was really looking for something in Chongqing, but he stayed in Chongqing less and killed the enemy at the front line more. Wan Ji’s memory for a long time is still vague. It seems that it is good to ask an old friend when he arrives at the sea. Anyway, his old friend is very concerned about things, which must be of great significance. Wan Ji can’t help but think that his trip is really something to live!

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The third chapter to an oriental woman.
Wan Ji returned to the cabin, and now the epigenetic named Qin Zhenhua is sitting on the bed. say
When Qin Zhenhua saw Wan Ji coming in, he immediately got up and said very politely, "Mr. Wan is back!"
Wan Ji nodded and swept his eyes into Qin Zhenhua’s hands and casually asked, "What are you so fascinated by?"
Qin Zhenhua’s face turned red with embarrassment, saying "It’s a novel".
"Oh?" Wan Ji has clear eyes.
Qin Zhenhua scratched his head more embarrassedly, like his teacher confessing that "it’s a martial arts novel". Qin Zhenhua was embarrassed because he was afraid that reading martial arts novels would fall into Mr. Wan’s eyes and he would admit that he was not doing his job.
Wan Ji naturally saw clearly what it was. "Interested in sword fairy?"
When it comes to this, Qin Zhenhua immediately nodded excitedly "Yes" and said, "But it’s all idle things to have a look at for a while."
Wan Ji nodded and walked to his bed, lifted his gown and sat down. He said, "The author of Shu Shan still has some insight, although there are too many literary imagination elements."
"Yes, I heard that people used to learn aisles in Emei Mountain." Qin Zhenhua was a little excited to see Wan Ji. This gentleman didn’t reprimand himself for reading these magical and absurd novels like Mr. Wang at school and seemed to know something about it.
Wan Ji sighed, "It’s a pity that although he is knowledgeable, he witnessed and heard that the later creation could be stimulated by swallowing opium."
"Yeah, I haven’t finished it yet," Qin Zhenhua said with a frown.
Wan Ji Duan said, "It’s relaxing for the brain to watch it in your spare time. It’s just enough to know something about China’s immortal culture since ancient times. You must not indulge in it. You know that our country needs young people like you to learn to serve the country wisely now."
When Qin Zhenhua heard this, he immediately got up and bowed to Wan Ji and said, "Thank you for your instruction!"
Wan Ji likes the young people in front of him more and more because of his moderate personality and Confucian demeanor, but he is not suitable for the immortal sword. Moreover, it is far from so simple to determine a younger brother. After the initial selection, the teacher has to observe a lot in the dark and put the design to test his mind. This process sometimes takes three to five years to determine whether it is necessary to know that if the immortal sword is inhuman, it will be rewarded, which will drag down his own practice and the master will dismember himself and kill the enemy. There is a thought that Wan Ji’s heart is sharp pain again.
Wan Ji’s look hasn’t changed a bit. Of course, Qin Zhenhua doesn’t know that although he was educated by Confucianism since he was a child, he always has an inexplicable yearning for those genies and swords. At ordinary times, he has his own parents and teachers to strictly discipline him at home. This time, he said that his parents agreed to experience alone in the ship, and this Mr. Wan somehow always felt that he had a little worldly demeanor. Therefore, Qin Zhenhua wanted to talk more with Mr. Wan, thinking that Qin Zhenhua could not help but throw out the question that had been accumulated in his heart for many years and asked, "Mr. Wan will be well informed. I wonder if there
Look at his look, Wan Ji knows that this question has been suppressed in this epigenetic heart for a long time and smiled. "One person in the world has seen a frog in a different well. As far as I know, there is no real sword fairy." Wan Ji bit the word "real" slightly. Even his master Liu Yuanzong talked about the fact that it is not a real sword fairy.
"oh? ! Really? "Qin Zhenhua couldn’t hide his disappointment, but he was especially unwilling to ask again." What about the fairy sword? "
Wan Ji’s face smiled more and said, "You say it’s the fairy sword that can fly with the royal sword?"
"Exactly" Qin Zhenhua crisp way
"This is the novelist’s imagination, but it is not known whether this imagination is close to the truth."
Qin Zhenhua’s face grew more disappointed and murmured, "It seems that these are all false."
Wan Ji shook his head slightly and said, "That’s not entirely true." Seeing that Qin Zhenhua was so disappointed, I don’t know how Wan Ji’s heart was dazzled. You should know how aloof the Xianjian people are and never disdained by outsiders. But such a situation is that Wan Ji thinks that the Confucian and Taoist schools wantonly claim that the Xianjian flow is an absurd thing, so everyone in the world thinks that if the Xianjian disciples don’t speak, they will be drowned in the long history.
Thinking of this silence, I smiled slightly. "Did you see that curtain rope?"
Mr. Wan suddenly asked Qin Zhenhua not to look at the curtain and looked at Mr. Wan and nodded, "Yes."
Wan Ji smiled. "Then you watch."
When Mr. Wan said this, Qin Zhenhua looked intently at once, but it was also slow. He saw that Mr. Wan’s mouth suddenly flashed like a white line. In the past, when Qin Zhenhua blinked again, the white light was gone, but Mr. Wan was silent. Qin Zhenhua was unaware that the light in the cabin was dark. Look at the curtains and see that the curtain has been put, and the rope holding the curtain suddenly broke somehow.
Qin Zhenhua got a fright and immediately grabbed the rope end, but when he saw that the incision was all marked by what sharp weapon was flicking off Qin Zhenhua, he looked back at Mr. Wan’s heart, which had accumulated in the past, and he was desperate for the fairy sword. He rolled up and hurriedly came to Wan Ji’s side and plopped down on his knees and said, "Please teach me from Mr. Wan". He said, "All-in-one" without stint and asked for three Xiangtou.
Wan Ji helped Qin Zhenhua to shake his head and said, "You and I are mentoring."
"ah!" Qin Zhenhua got a little red in the eyes and shouted, "Sir!"
Wan Ji smiled and laughed. "Xianjian school wants to abandon love and love first. Can you do this by abandoning your old parents at home?" Second, I know that you have a lot of ambitions in your chest. Can you do it if you want to throw them away together? " Wan Ji said in his heart that he couldn’t even do it himself, not to mention the young and ignorant young man in front of him
Sure enough, after all this silence, Qin Zhenhua’s face is now hesitant. Yes, it’s unfilial for old parents at home to raise themselves for many years and go into the mountains to learn from others without thinking of repaying their kindness!
"You and I are predestined friends, and I’m going to visit my old friends at Aurora University for a while. I can still teach you if I can’t learn sword without a little fist and fist."
"ah? ! Great! " Qin Zhenhua was excited to get up, and he was about to give a gift and was blocked by Wan Ji. "It’s that I can’t afford to be a teacher’s name."
Qin Zhenhua had to swallow his words in the center, and he also knew that such a strange man as Mr. Wan had always been very strict in accepting disciples. He didn’t have to shout a word or two himself to think that it was only when the second ancestor of Zen begged bodhi old zu Dharma that he succeeded.
One day and one night passed, and the old and the young talked so much that Qin Zhenhua was eager to learn, modest and happy to tell the young man what he had seen and heard.
On the third day of sailing on the Yangtze River, the Huangpu docked at the feng du pier just before dark.
In addition to Qin Zhenhua’s gossip, Wan Ji’s spirit naturally extends to cover Li Debao’s room. What happens to Wan Ji naturally knows.
Li Debao and others are also cautious. No one can walk alone. There must be two people in tandem. Everyone in this action group has the same rosewood box in their bags, and one of the five people is real, and today is different. Yesterday, one of these treasure boxes will be rotated every day. Even if it is silent, I don’t know which person’s bag is the real Yin and Yang fish jade at this moment.
The ship docked at the feng du dock and put anchor on the springboard. Naturally, many passengers came again. The deck was facing the wind to see the scenery. feng du is a famous ghost town. You can see the gloomy hall of hades hidden in the middle of the mountain from the boat.
The windy kawakaze with this place is even more haunting. I don’t want to stay on the deck for a long time. I don’t want to show my strangeness. I was just about to return to the cabin. When my eyes lit up, I saw an officer and wife like a woman twisting her waist like a water snake.
In front of and behind a woman, there are naturally four or five servants holding hands on her shoulders. The woman has a good figure. Wearing a cotton cheongsam, the cheongsam swings, making her whole figure even more swaying. The skirt lifts up and occasionally reveals a pair of jade feet, which seems to be naked and makes people daydream.
As soon as the woman appeared, only the passengers on the deck stopped moving. It was obvious that this woman was charming and silent. She said in her heart that this woman was really a charm, but she knew that she was not from China but from Japan.
I have been dealing with the Japanese for more than five years, and the more I know about the enemy, the more I protect myself. This woman moves and walks like a China official wife. I can’t see anything strange, but I just know that she is an out-and-out Japanese woman and a master!
It’s like being aware of Wan Ji’s being observed here, and her woman is looking up here. Although the distance is far, her dark eyes are clearly visible. Wan Ji looks ordinary to others, but people suddenly change at that moment, and suddenly two cold lights are released in her eyes.
At this moment, Wan Ji didn’t choose to hide his strength, but suddenly burst and gave the other party the strongest warning. Xi Xianjian, such as Wan Ji, was arrogant in human nature for a long time. At that time, Wan Ji was even worse. Now Xiao Ri surrendered.
A woman’s forehead immediately bursts with veins standing out and clenches her fist, but in the end she can’t bear the pressure and lowers her head to shift her eyes to face the strong. It is a Japanese style to bow her head and endure.
Wan Ji smiled and said, "It’s just that Yagyu sent a fairly outstanding brother."
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The fourth chapter feng du night fight
A clear moon hung high in the sky and clouds, and sometimes it drifted over to block the moonlight. The passengers of Huangpu also rested early at the pier outside the famous ghost town of feng du. No one dared to talk about it at this time, and there was no mahjong all night long.
Li Debao has been on the alert in Wan Ji’s notice to prevent the enemy from taking a nest. Li Debao also sent three people to sleep in Wan Ji’s cabin, which should be in case of loss.
The official’s wife’s female identity has been investigated. It is indeed a Japanese name, Chun Shui Xiaoye, but her public identity is feng du Yugoslav capital commander’s aunt. This trip is to go to the sea to attend a friend’s wedding. Actually, it is to smuggle some valuables for the commander’s death.
This is the conclusion of the military investigation. The efficiency should be high, but Wan Ji doesn’t believe that this woman is that simple
According to the news from Chongqing, the commander of the Yugoslav capital met Chunshui Xiaoye when he was studying in Japan. After returning to China, he brought Chunshui Xiaoye back to China as a little wife, but he kept following the rules all the time.