Chapter 517

At the same time, in another luxurious cabin of Queen Mary, an old woman in kimono was sitting by the window. In front of her, there was a basin of green smoke curling up, and on a crane like censer, there was a faint burning charcoal.

On the other side is a tray with simple colors, on which are placed tea, tea lotus, teapot and other utensils.

At this time, January, a tea, a woman, in the curl of smoke constitute a very harmonious atmosphere, let people look at the past, it seems to go back to the Edo era of the last century.

"Dong Dong..."

The quiet atmosphere didn't last long, and a hasty step came from far away. A girl in the same kimono quietly came to the old woman, knelt down and whispered in her ear.

Hearing the girl's words, the old woman didn't make any movement, just nodded gently, and then slowly put down the tea cup she was holding in her hand.

After the girl finished, she stood up respectfully and left with her head down.

"Failed?"

At this time, next door to the old woman, an old man in black was wiping his sword back and forth.

Although the face of the knife was as smooth as new, the old man still seemed dissatisfied with it. He used the white flannel cloth in his hand to wipe it again and again.

"Why did Tiangong say that?"

Naizi weighed up the boiling teapot, and then gently soaked the hot water in the cup, just like the action of red sister in the Imperial Hotel,

"because your heart is not quiet, cough...!"

Tiangong Chongshan coughed a few times, and his pale face became red.

Then he took a few deep breaths, put the sword into the scabbard, yanked it out, waved it twice, and swung it into the scabbard again.

After finishing this series of actions, Tiangong Chongshan knelt down on the ground again and wiped the sword in front of him again and again. "As I said, with the great master of martial arts, the three legged ninjas you sent out have no effect at all."

Listening to Daotian Miyazaki's words, Naizi looked at the teacup in front of him and said faintly: "the Chinese people don't keep their word. They say that the loser after the fight can't interfere in this matter, but they turn back. It's really damned!"

"I'm the loser!"

Tian gongchongshan stopped the action of wiping the knife, took a look at Naizi, sighed heavily and said: "people don't know, don't you and I still know, if it wasn't for Li Wengang's sudden withdrawal at that time, I would have been a corpse at the moment when his fist met me."

"But in other people's eyes, the Chinese fell first!"

Nainaizi said unconvinced: "even in the eyes of people all over the world, you win. Juhedao wins Chinese martial arts!"

Tiangong Chongshan took a look, nainaizi said softly: "even the eyes of the whole world can't resist the fact that if you lose, you lose. No matter how strong the darkness is, you can't extinguish the light of a candle."

As he said this, Tian Gong dashed his sword into the scabbard. And a few meters away from him, a silver hanger broke directly, and a deep scratch appeared on the wall.

"It's not the style of our island warrior to deny defeat. Since we lose, we have to work hard to train, just like climbing a mountain. We have to endure what others can't bear, do what others can't do, and then win back the next time we meet. This is the martial art of Tiangong mountain."

After that, Tiangong Chongshan pulled out Xinguo knife again, and then continued to wipe it back and forth.

"Why does Lord Tiangong grow other people's ambition and destroy his prestige?"

Hearing the words of Tiangong Chongshan, Naizi sighed and changed the topic, "I don't know how Mr. Tiangong's injury is getting better?"

"It's OK. Wen Gangjun doesn't have a heavy hand. After conditioning, he's done well!"

Looking at the wound under his rib, Tian Miyazaki said with a lingering fear: "if he has internal strength in his boxing style, I'm afraid I've returned to the embrace of Tianzhao."

Naizi looked at the knife Qi on the wall and asked in a low voice: "if Tiangong Jun can do it..."

"Don't talk about it again!"

As soon as nanaizi's voice fell, Tiangong Chongshan stood up directly and said faintly, "the loser must not interfere in Xiuer's business before the last fight. Since Tiangong Chongshan has agreed, I will not interfere in this matter any more." "Mr. Tiangong..." Looking at Tiangong Chongshan, he seemed to want to leave. Naizi stopped and then said faintly: "most of the reasons why Tiangong Jun didn't welcome his highness Xiuer back last time were that we were not in our own territory. If it wasn't for the other party's large number of people, we would have been reunited with her highness Xiuer in Shengshan at this time.

This time, we managed to get her highness an Xiuer on board. Now that they are far away from the land of China, can't we... "

"As I said, I don't need to talk about it any more. If it's not for the sake of the fact that you and I belong to the same island country, I don't want to go with you because of what you've done.""Even if you don't look at the disciples who died last time, can't you look at me?"

At this time, the old woman nanaizi suddenly stood up and looked at the man in front of her. Suddenly, she stretched out her hand and slowly untied her belt, only to loosen it slightly, and her heavy and luxurious clothes suddenly fell from her skin.

Although nanaizi has the face of an old man, her skin is as smooth and firm as a young girl.

The willow waist is slim and the meat bag is slightly stiff. The shape of the meat bag is in a perfect radian with the bright red. In addition, the slender legs are different from those of ordinary island women. If you cover your face, I'm afraid some people will believe that it's a 20-year-old girl.

See Nai nai son at this time of appearance, Tian Gong heavy mountain of in front of a glimmer of loss. But soon he came back to his senses. He brushed the sword with his palm and saluted nanaizi slightly. After that, he turned around to tidy up his clothes and left.

"I'll start to cover my forehead, and I'll play in front of the gate. Lang rode on a bamboo horse and went around the bed to make green plums... "

In Tiangong Chongshan, the cabin door of the room was just closed. Naizi's voice came from the room. It was an ancient Chinese poem. The tune of the song was as cheerful as a children's song, but it was sung by her like resentment, like admiration, like crying, like complaint.

Hearing this song, Tian Gong Chongshan, who had clear eyes, was slightly in a trance. He seemed to sigh and recall the fetters and time of his youth.

Listening to the sound of footsteps outside the cabin gradually disappeared, nanaizi gave a smug smile and then fell to the ground. It's hard to imagine that an old woman's face was smiling like an innocent girl.

On the ground, nanaizi did not put on her clothes, but gently brushed the nearby tea cup, picked up a cup of tea, tilted her head and directly fell down. The brown tea fell down along her old face and her energetic and lustrous body.

At this time, the door was opened gently, and the girl who was talking in her ear just now rushed in. When she saw this scene in the room, the girl seemed to be startled. She leaned over and knelt down on the ground in a hurry, and said in horror: "my Lord, yes I'm sorry