Chapter 845

The wind swept the rain line into the eaves where Wang Yong and Wang Yong lived, and they were all wet.

Jin Jingyin, who has been looking gloomy, suddenly gets up and walks into the pouring rain when she hears Wang Yong's words.

Her arms were open, her head was up to the sky, and her loose Taoist robe was rustling with the wind, as if it would go with the wind next moment.

But Jin Jingyin's body was standing like a javelin in the wind, motionless.

"You're right. The power of life is disobedience. The wind is blowing. It's time to draw the sword. "

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It rained heavily that day, and it didn't stop until late at night. The white rain line hit the green tiles, making a crackling sound, like a clanging piano song.

This is a residence in Seoul's middle school cave, with white buildings in front and antique South Korean buildings in the backyard.

Through the faint rain line, you can see a sign in front of the building, which says in bilingual: the consulate of Toyo in South Korea.

"Not yet?" A Oriental man with round glasses was sitting in a teahouse in the backyard and asked.

"Right away."

The reply is a beautiful woman in a Oriental national dress, but xiaohuizi.

"I heard that you went to Seoul police station today. How was it going?" The man with round glasses is the consul of Japan, but he knows exactly what little Huizi did during the day.

"Mr. Takeshita, the organization will take the initiative to tell you what it needs you to do. When the organization doesn't need you to do something, you'd better shut up and don't ask too much. Otherwise, you consul, it's time to change. " With a chill on her face, Xiao Huizi scolded her.

Bamboo face a Lin, quickly nod should way: "yes!"

Seeing this, xiaohuizi's expression slowed down a little and said, "in fact, it doesn't matter if you listen to it. It's nothing more than a historical problem."

Bamboo but firm a hand: "small Hui son mulberry just need to tell me what to do, other I don't want to know."

Xiaohuizi said with a smile: "you know the current affairs too fast. I've already arranged things, but there are some places you need to take care of. For example, after Zheng's death, he connected with the upper police station, bribed witnesses to prove that Zheng was killed by Wang Yong, and so on. They don't care to die a Japanese labor officer, but what about a South Korean police officer? I don't believe that they dare to pass the buck. What's more, the killer is still a Chinese. "

When Takeshita heard the speech, he was shocked and thought for a moment. He could not help but say: "the move of xiaohuizisang can be described as a radical move, which completely removed the back road of South Korean police's prevarication, and also transferred the possibility of Wang Yong's escape. These words alone are enough to make the South Korean people angry. At that time, with the great public opinion and the current tense relationship between South Korea and Huaxia, Wang Yong, even a serious official of Huaxia, will not escape death. "

Xiaohuizi said with a smile: "the water conservancy is gentle, and the sword that really kills people is invisible. It's like this storm. When the rain comes, you have to take shelter from the rain. It's not good to fight against the sky. It's a pity that Wang Yong has to go against the sky, which has already doomed his end. Well, I'm going to bed. I'll let you know when the plan is implemented. "

"Yes." Takeshita got up to send xiaohuizi away.

When xiaohuizi disappeared in the rain, he raised his hand and wiped the cold sweat on his forehead.

It is true that this woman is like a beautiful snake full of aggression. If she doesn't pay attention, she will be splashed with her venom.

In the process of talking with her, Takeshita was always tense. He had never been so nervous even when he met the president of South Korea.

This feeling made him very uncomfortable.

"I hope it's settled quickly. I don't want to see her again in my life." Bambusa said to himself, also returned to the front yard bedroom.

Click!

A purple electric Python meanders down from the sky, reflecting xiaohuizi's room.

Xiaohuizi is taking off her dress, revealing her white and round shoulders. As long as she takes another step, she can see her whole white and tender upper body.

Just frightened by this thunder, xiaohuizi shivered inexplicably and put on her clothes again.

"It's raining more and more. It seems that the windows in the bathroom haven't been closed yet." Xiaohuizi walks to the bathroom with wooden slippers.

Outside the window, a banana plant was beating, which is quite the artistic conception of banana listening to rain in the ancient words.

"If you are old in the future, you must find such a place to live. I feel comfortable just listening to the rain Xiaohuizi sighed softly.

Then he reached out to close the window.

It's just unexpected that a voice suddenly rang out of the window in the dark to respond to her.

"No future, you can sleep here now!"

What burst out at the same time with the voice was a purple sword light as bright as an electric python. Such as a pitching in the air, gorgeous toward xiaohuizi's head.

Xiaohuizi was shocked. For a moment, she was blessed. She lay down on the ground and pushed her arm out of the window.

With a crash, the whole window was cut in half, and the sword light could wipe xiaohuizi's forehead, cutting off her long hair and falling into the air.

"That's close!" Small Hui son touched forehead, a blood line across eyebrows, just a little bit to cut into her skull.

If it hadn't been for a sudden reaction, it would have been dead on the spot.

"Who is it? This is the Toyo embassy. How dare you come here to kill people Xiaohuizi thought in horror, with her toes on the wall and her body sliding against the ground, she went to the living room.

Once in the living room, xiaohuizi rushed to the telephone.

I'd like to inform the post at the consulate.

Unfortunately, when her fingers were about to touch the phone, another sword lit up and cut the phone in half.

This sword light is white, different from the purple light outside the window, obviously not the same person.

"Who?" Xiao Huizi asked harshly.

Bang, the wind will open the wooden windows of the living room, the room out of a white figure.

Long hair fluttering, expression indifference, holding a fine steel sword in hand, flickering slightly white in the night.

Xiaohuizi recognized who the man was almost in an instant.

"Jin Jingyin!"

"And me." Then a man's voice rang out and floated into the living room.

Small Hui son side body looks toward the back, the facial expression becomes unusual ugliness.

"Wang Yong!"

She never thought that these two people were so bold as to sneak into the Japanese Consulate and kill people!

This is not only a symbol of the face of a country in the East, but also a symbol of the diplomatic image of South Korea. I don't even dare to think about killing people here!

But now it really happened!

Wang Yong shakes his hand and shakes the moon fox soft sword in the center. He says with a smile: "before you die, I'll give you a piece of advice. With the strength does not match the mind, will only stimulate the fear of the opponent's heart, for their own cause

Small Hui son Sen ran a smile: "match not match, you try to know! Do you really think I'm a weak woman with no strength to bind a chicken? "

With that, xiaohuizi suddenly touched the wall behind him with his right hand, where there was a decorative sword.

Chi La, Xiao Huizi pulls out the sword. The blade is curved and the edge is shining.

"How can you be safe? Good knife. " Wang Yong shrunk his eyes and exclaimed.

This Dao is an imitation of a famous Oriental Dao - Tong Zi Che An Gang. In the fairy tale, the boy Che An Gang once cut off the head of the boy who swallowed wine, which was known as the magic sword.

Many of Toyo's craft knives like to imitate the shape of chih'an gang.

It's just the same imitation. Xiaohuizi's handkerchief is made according to the killing process, which is extremely sharp.

"You or I?" Wang yongchong, Jin Jingyin.

Jin Jingyin's eyes were sharp, and her voice was fierce: "naturally, I'll come!"

Finish saying, in the hand fine steel long sword a shock, toward small Hui son chest stab go.

South Korea's traditional martial arts are not good at swordsmanship, but Jin Jingyin's swordsmanship is obviously good, which combines the advantages of many Chinese swordsmanship.

As soon as the shadow of the sword flashed, the sharp point of the sword would burst out with cold.

Xiao Huizi snorted coldly and chopped off with the sword in his hand.

Clang, sword intersect, in the night burst out a little spark.

Xiao Huizi and Jin Jingyin step back at the same time.

Xiaohuizi's Sabre skill is not weak. It's as good as Jin Jingyin's in simple competition.

What's more, xiaohuizi's weapon still has an advantage. This famous Taidao is much sharper than Jin Jingyin's fine steel sword.

Just now, Jin Jingyin has already suffered a dark loss. There is a gap in her sword.

Xiaohuizi noticed this, sneered even more, and began to take the initiative to attack.

Brush brush brush, knife lightsaber light shining in the living room, two women figure rapid convergence, separation, and then entangled again.

Vases, antique shelves, dining tables and sofas were all broken into pieces in their fight.

The voice that should have alerted the sentry disappeared because of the heavy rain.

Wang Yong stood idly by, smiling and watching.

Wheezing, after a while, the two women had already gasped. This kind of life and death struggle is the most exhausting.

The sword in Jin Jingyin's hand is full of gaps, and she is completely defeated by Xiao Huizi's chiangong.

"Go to hell!" Xiaohuizi's eyes are full of murders. She holds the sword in both hands and cuts Jin Jingyin's head.

Jin Jingyin's horizontal sword block.

With a click, the sword was cut off directly by the imperial sword, and the imperial sword was cut into Jin Jingyin's palace.

If Jin Jingyin hadn't seen the opportunity quickly, she would have been ripped open.

"That's your strength? It's too much to look down upon me, Keiko Yamaguchi, for trying to kill me with this skill! " Xiaohuizi said with a sneer on her face.

Jin Jingyin is not angry, she completely lost in the weapon. If it had not been for the sharp knife in xiaohuizi's hand, xiaohuizi would have died under her sword.

"Lend me your sword!" Jin Jingyin reaches out to Wang Yong.

Wang Yong gently shook his head: "almost, no time to play with her."

Finish saying, walk slowly to small Hui son.

Xiaohuizi is ready to cut off Wang Yong's sword with a knife, and then make a good sneer at Wang Yong.

But when Wang Yong cut the sword in his hand, and she raised her sword to chop, she was surprised to find that her proud sword was easily broken into two pieces.

A purple sword light, accompanied by thunder outside the window, quietly cut into her eyebrows.