As soon as she turned the steering wheel and stepped on the accelerator, the Maserati with excellent performance roared away. She went straight to Tokyo in the direction of the port, which was not too far from the sea. Sakurai Naiyue had a high speed, but after four hours, Qu Yong had vaguely smelled the smell of the sea.
"That man lives by the sea."
Sakurai Naiyue said, "Not by the sea."
Qu Yong said, "Isn’t this the seaside?"
Naiyue Sakurai said, "This is the seaside, but we haven’t arrived yet."
She got into a dock that looked dark and honked her horn if anything happened.
This seems to be a code word. After her horn sounded, a white light lit up on the sea.
"Let’s go"
When Sakurai Naiyue got into the car and even the door was not good, he walked smartly towards the sea lights.
QuYong at this moment is not white in his heart andao "it seems that she didn’t meet me by accident, but she already had a complete plan. She is going to take me to meet this person and who will it be?"
She seemed to see through Qu Yong’s idea, grabbed him by the hand and said, "If you don’t guess, I promise you can’t figure it out even if you guess your head, but you must know this person."
Ok? "
"Really?" QuYong saw a speedboat waiting over there at the port’s light.
QuYong and Sakurai Naiyue pulled the motor of the speedboat again, and the sudden launch was like a left arrow. The speedboat broke through the thick night and shot out toward the darkness.
For about half an hour, if there is no modern equipment to navigate in the marginal sea, even if you are a peerless master, you will easily be trapped in the marginal sea because you lose your way.
At this time, a luxurious large cruise ship appeared in front.
A cruise ship nearly 100 meters long is on the top deck with a green helicopter parked.
In this era of standard housing and wealth, a cruise ship is definitely the favorite of local tyrants, so-called rich people to enjoy.
The speedboat approached the side of the cruise ship and didn’t let anyone climb the ladder. The cruise ship was like a proud owner who refused to come out to meet the guests.
"This kind of hospitality is really interesting." QuYong took the Fate Father and Daughter with his hands respectively, and then made a leap. He had already swept the deck lightly. After boarding the deck, his eyes suddenly became bright. Although it was dark, with some lights, it was generally clear that the deck was half the size of a football field, and sailors were still holding the sun umbrella on the hook fishing deck. It was probably during the day.
Naiyue Sakurai took QuYong on deck and walked into a cabin on the first floor for a while, pointing to a luxurious big room decorated outside, saying, "That man is in here."
There was a crack in the door, and there was no light in the dark room. Qu Yong smiled and pushed through the door.
"Scare"
Suddenly, more than 10 people shouted "Welcome …" at the same time, more than 20 ghost broadswords were pulled out at the same time, and they were driven into a knife mountain with a deep and cold knife, splitting at QuYong’s head.
There was such an ambush in absolute darkness. When Qu Yong was exhausted, he was full of letters to Sakurai Naiyue. Where would he have thought that she was killing him?
glint and flash of knives and swords—fierce fighting with bared swords glinting murderously
Qu Yong stood still and walked forward with his head held high. He didn’t look at those broadswords on both sides. It seemed that those blades were like floating clouds.
When he walks through this kind of knife mountain, the broadsword may fall into the house at any time and anywhere. Everyone secretly pays "Will he dare to walk through the knife?" Some people really want to "If you go with this knife, can you end the life of this young martial artist?"
A thought flashed QuYong had already walked straight through the mountain as if those discerning broadswords were nothing but scrap metal and no threat.
"It’s really a good courage. The knife and axe don’t change color, but the heart doesn’t jump. There is a saying in China that it’s great to recognize three days."
Someone in the room praised and drank. As Qu Yong walked through the mountain, there was finally a soft yellow light hitting him. He saw a beautiful tatami with a crisp chest and a stunning beauty in the dim light. He held a glass and stroked his knee with one hand. The man’s head was dressed in a red dress, half asleep and half squinting. It was him.
When QuYong saw this man, he was angry and took a murderous look. It turned out that he was the red guest three years ago. I didn’t expect that he didn’t die that year.
"What is there to be afraid of when a man is born in budo and dies by sword?"
The red guest laughed. "Well said, young heroes are full of heroism."
Qu Yong sneered, "The pavilion is not bad either. I killed you three years ago. Who would have thought that you could still be drunk and beautiful?"
The red guest said, "You and I are dead."
Qu Yong said, "I now know that I was wrong. It seems that Ge not only lives well, but also has the same style."
If Hideki Watanabe got the biggest benefit in that year, then Hideki Watanabe was the most direct enemy.
"Ha ha ha ha ….." The guest in red got up slowly and he was single-handedly, even though he was so natural and unrestrained, but his brow was gaunt and he couldn’t hide it. Obviously, it’s hard for another day over the years. "Everything was just a misunderstanding in the past …"
"What happened in those days was not a misunderstanding." QuYong woke up coldly. "If it weren’t for you, my master wouldn’t have died. Our suffering in this vein for twenty or thirty years was caused by your ambition. I don’t know what * * soup you gave Naiyue, so that she would believe you, but I won’t."
The red guest said, "You want revenge on me."
Qu Yong said, "I have long wanted to avenge this."
"You are wrong. You want revenge, not me," said the red guest. "You should be white. Now your enemy is not me, but my good disciple Gong Qing. My arm is broken and my martial arts is greatly reduced. I won’t covet your martial arts institute. We are actually friends. Our common enemy is Qing."
Qu Yong said coldly, "The same thing was said to me not long ago. Do you know how he is now?"
The red guest’s eyes flashed, "Oh, has anyone ever told you that it’s Hideki Watanabe?"
Qu Yong said, "That’s him."
The red guest nodded and said, "He said he would do that great thing, which seems to be a failure."
Qu Yong said, "You know something about him."
The red guest said, "China people say that there is no windtight wall in the world. Since he has that plan, he has been doomed to failure. This kind of thing will not succeed!" He paused, "but we are different. We have common enemies and common goals, so we can get together."
"Oh," Qu Yong said, "Common enemy, isn’t she your apprentice?"
The guest in red waved and drank, and then sat up straight before saying, "She is my apprentice, but it was also when I personally went to the sea. She hates my guts. It has been a hard time for me for three years."
Qu Yong smiled contemptuously. "You are having a hard time by yourself. No matter what you have, I know that Hideki Watanabe and I will not be friends and you will not be friends. We are not the same kind of people. People like you have interests in their eyes."