When Nanyun Ren finally took his eyes off herself, Murong Pei couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief, she actually felt that her legs were a little weak. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Murong Pei understood that the Japanese man in front of him had already seen through the color on his face, and it was fake.

And Nanyun Ren looked at Shen Chong at this time, but Shen Chong did not hesitate to look at him.

Shen Chong's eyes were full of the fierceness of battle, he lowered his center of gravity, stood with a T-shaped step under his feet, his fists were already clenched, and at this time, his whole body was tense and ready to attack, like a cheetah about to pounce.

Nanyun Ren had a sense of déjà vu with Shen Chong's war-filled gaze, as he had had it a few years ago.

That kind of gaze is a kind of self-confidence, a kind of courage to go to life, and it can also be said to be a kind of paranoia about fighting.

Finally, Nanyun Ren moved his gaze to Huo Xiaoshan again, he knew that this person was his great enemy.

This opponent who doesn't seem to be scrappy seems to be just an ordinary person in the eyes of others, but it always gives Nagumo the feeling of being on his back.

Nagumo Shinobu is also a Zen practitioner, and he trusts the intuition of Zen people more, because he feels a deeper meaning of Zen from this young man.

This opponent must be his own, and his own subordinates will definitely not be able to deal with it.

In Nanyun Ren's eyes, the eyes of this young man who was a few years younger than himself were strange, as if he could penetrate all his thoughts and thoughts, but he showed that he didn't care about himself.

The young man's body was just standing, yes, just standing as usual, as if he was very loose and had no energy at all.

But Nanyun Shinobu knew that even if this person was just lying on a lazy rope in front of him now, as long as he dared to hit one of its points, then he would definitely be whipped from both ends of the rope.

He had never seen a person with such eyes and such a state, but he had heard his master in the temple say that it was a Zen master in the martial arts.

The culture of China is really broad and profound, and there is really a hidden dragon and a crouching tiger among the people of China, Nanyun Ren sighed in his heart.

The above is Nanyun Shinobi's unique understanding of Huo Xiaoshan, who is also successful in practicing Zen, as a ninja who cultivates Zen.

Nagumo Shinobi's subordinates wondered why their boss had been looking at the three people opposite for a while, but why didn't they do it.

They had now surrounded the three men on the other side, each of whom was already holding a knife in one hand and the hilt peeking out of the wrapped cloth in the other.

They are still not as good as Shen Chong in terms of the sense of crisis in battle, and naturally they can't understand what Nanyun Shinobi can understand.

"If you don't have anything to do, can you let us pass?" It was Huo Xiaoshan who broke the silence.

If it was him, he would naturally not be afraid of any battle, but now it was different, there was Murong Pei behind him.

"Where did you come from and where are you going?" Nagumo Shinobu asked rhetorically.

He knew a lot of Chinese characters, and when he was in the monastery, he read a lot of ancient Chinese texts, because he wanted to learn to endure and he had to practice Zen, and only the Chinese culture with a broad spirit could give him guidance.

But his speech was much worse, and his Chinese was a little jerky in phonetics, because he didn't have as many opportunities to practice.

"Nature comes from where it comes from and where it goes." Huo Xiaoshan smiled disappreciatively, and then ignored Nan Yunren's reaction to his answer that was not an answer at all, but turned his head to look at Shen Chong.

At this time, every movement of the person who spoke was the target of everyone, and Shen Chong naturally saw Huo Xiaoshan's meaningful gaze.

At this moment, Huo Xiaoshan looked at the ground.

Shen Chong followed Huo Xiaoshan and looked, the inside of a table leg was one of Huo Xiaoshan's feet, and at this time, the toes moved slightly, but they pointed to Nanyun Ren who was directly in front of him through the cover of the table legs, and at the same time, he also quickly cocked.

"You have a famous saying in China that you call opening the window and speaking brightly." Nagumo continued to speak in his jerky Chinese, and he had now decided that these people were the ones he was targeting.

The young man who couldn't see through the martial arts didn't know it, but it was unfathomable in Zen.

That young man with a fiery fighting spirit was a rare martial arts master, although he was not as good as himself in the realm.

The key is that girl, such an elegant figure, a delicate face that has been obviously concealed, and the determination to carry the gaze of a Zen ninja who has stubbornly carried herself, is too similar to her sister Oriko, which is necessary to be a spy and a meticulous work.

Regarding this girl, Oriko mentioned her name when she sent someone to ask for help, and Oriko said that she had planted it in the hands of the girl.

It is true that there is a hidden dragon and a crouching tiger in the land of China, but it is impossible for such an obviously outstanding character in front of you to be everywhere like cabbage, such a background, such a character, such a moment, if you are not looking for it, which one can it be?

Although this was just a speculation, Nagumo Shinobu couldn't find a reason why they weren't the person he was looking for.

So Nanyun Ren reported the name he knew and said, "Murong, can you tell me where my sister Zhizi is?" Under Nanyun Shinobi's staring gaze, the three people on the other side didn't react.

Is this a refusal to admit it?

Nanyun couldn't help but be a little disappointed with the three people in front of him.

Men like to look for red faces, women like to look for blue faces, why? It's nothing more than those people who think they are emotional animals because they have a good heart, because such people are not tired of talking together.

Although Nagumo Shinobu knew that the other side was his life-and-death enemy, if they refused to admit that they were really blind to their high esteem, it would be too boring.

But at this moment, Huo Xiaoshan laughed, and heard Huo Xiaoshan say sarcastically: "Do you remember what I just answered you?" Don't say you don't understand. ”

Nanyun couldn't help but sigh, what you answered me just now? The sentence just now was "Nature comes from where it comes from where it comes from", and Nagumo Shinobi's face has changed.

And at this moment, Huo Xiaoshan spoke again: "Don't think I'm talking about like this body comes from dust and returns to dust, what I want to say is that after she came out of her mother's womb, she is now rushing to reincarnate!" ”

Nanyun Shinobu was furious the moment he heard this sentence clearly, and his face was red and his ears pierced with anger! The green tendons on his temples had jumped up visibly.

He stretched his waist forward, sat back, sat back, his hamstrings straightened, his toes were cocked, and the hand holding the handle of the knife was already only pulled by the kung fu of his long body, only to see the shadow of the knife flashing, and the knife drawing style was already towards Huo Xiaoshan's neck when it was unsheathed!

But what greeted him with the sword light was a copper teapot flying from the oblique thorn, and the knife light flashed, and the copper teapot was already split in half with a "slam"!

The teapot was thrown by Shen Chong.

Just now, Huo Xiaoshan hinted at Shen Chong's action, but it meant that he asked him to block Nanyun Ren, and the moment the copper teapot was blocked, Huo Xiaoshan had already pulled Murong Pei behind him and ran towards the window of the dining hall.

The two Japanese warriors who were standing at the window saw that Huo Xiaoshan had rushed over, and hurriedly raised their knives with both hands and slashed towards Huo Xiaoshan.