That same night, in this hotel, there was a phone call, dial out.

"I need all the information about the Japanese moon reading God and the three gods attic master."

"Within a day, send it to my mobile phone."

Deep words, like the low roar of the night wind, reverberate quietly in the night.

"Well?"

"Little Lord, what do you want these materials for?"

"You don't want to..."

the old man on the other end of the phone suddenly trembled and said with worry.

"Little Lord, don't be impulsive."

"Think twice and do it!"

"Do you know that the next thing you are likely to face is the only one who is strong in the divine realm."

"Our Dragon Temple has no enmity with the Japanese martial arts. There is no need to frown on them at this time."

The old man continued to advise.

Men, however, remain unmoved.

On the delicate face, all is calm.

If Pinghu water stop, it is because of the old man's words, and the slightest waves.

"I once promised her that I would accompany her to see the scenery of Dongjing."

"Chu Tian, if I promise anything, how can I break my promise?"

"I have made up my mind. You don't have to persuade me any more."

"Just do it."

The words are slow but loud.

In the low tone, it is as firm as the stone.

No one knows what kind of crazy decision the man in the room made at this time!

No one knows what kind of tempestuous waves will be set off in the future!

For so many years, he seldom cares about one person, but as long as he confirms that, even if he goes to tens of thousands of people, I still go.

Even though, she will die soon.

But what about that?

Since he had promised to accompany her to see the scenery of Dongjing, he could not break his promise.

How can he let that silly girl say goodbye to the world with regret?!

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time flies, a few days later.

Time came to the first day of May.

At the beginning of May, everything is renewed.

With the first ray of sunlight shining on the earth, the winter capital, which has been silent for a night, is rejuvenated.

Men continue to shrink in the bed, comfortable to enjoy this rare holiday.

Women, on the other hand, make an appointment with friends and go shopping in the mall.

On the road, there is a lot of traffic.

The major scenic spots are full of people.

Secular world, a prosperous and peaceful scene.

However, how can the secular people who are comfortable and happy know what this day represents for the martial arts of Japan?

It's only six in the morning, when it's still dark.

At the foot of Mount Fuji, there was a lot of noise.

Just last night, all the directors of the six monopoly consortia in Japan were ordered by the sword god palace to arrange personnel to block Mount Fuji within a kilometer radius.

No admittance is allowed!

No matter who they are, who they are or what their backgrounds are.

Therefore, early this morning, hundreds of luxury cars came from all over the country and gathered at the foot of Mount Fuji.

Full of thousands of bodyguards, along Mount Fuji, set up a cordon.

Each of the six consortia stood on one side to maintain public order.

"Grandfather, what kind of power is the sword palace?"

"Very good?"

"Why should we follow their orders."

"Isn't it the six consortia that control the power of Japan?"

As one of the six major consortia, Sanhe consortium was naturally ordered to take people to the foot of Mount Fuji for blockade and vigilance.

At this time, chichichiki, dressed in luxurious clothes, stepped off the car.

She looked up at the towering Mount Fuji in front of her, and then looked at the figures of the big men of other consortia, and immediately asked.