The ink fragrance has completely grown out, she is combed in braids, and her complexion is much fairer. At this moment, she is still like the little maid before, sitting cross-legged on the chair, raising and lowering her hands, eating happily.
Yan Shuangying was in a daze, recalling the greedy look of Fu Yunzhao in his memory.
A chicken thigh was handed over: "You can eat it too, it's delicious."
"Yeah, I'll eat." Fei Jingting responded with a smile.
He gnawed on the chicken drumstick absentmindedly and turned his eyes to glance at the pier in the distance through the window on the second floor.
His cultivation has improved a bit now, but he is just refining his Qi. His body has been separated from it, and he no longer has the magical power to pinch or calculate. And the reason why he appears here is because the Anti-League received a secret yesterday.
According to reports, the people in Jingyuan left the building empty, and Emperor Xun disappeared without a trace.
Yan Shuangying had no idea where Emperor Xun had gone. He just thought it was a stroke of luck and followed the established trajectory of history and quietly arrived here, waiting for the Japanese ship to arrive. Then he checked whether Emperor Xun had followed history.
I usually got here.
The roasted chicken was not big, and the two of them shared it. After a while, only a pile of chicken skeletons were left. Mo Xiang poured a basin of hot water very diligently, and the two of them washed their hands, then stuck together and talked about what the couple can do.
the words said.
After a while, Mo Xiang finally couldn't help but said: "Brother Yan...you have something to do when you come here, right?"
"Well, can you see it?"
Mo Xiang said: "Your thoughts are not with me. I have seen it a long time ago. If you have to do something, just go there quickly..." After a pause, he suddenly looked solemn: "Isn't there any danger?"
Yan Shuangying smiled comfortingly: "It's hard to talk about it. Besides, it's not like you don't know what I'm capable of. There's almost no one in the world who can hurt me..."
After recovering his physical body, he is no longer invincible. He even acts with Yan Shuangying a lot more cautiously. In the past, this guy could fight with the Japanese army in the white mountains and black waters, but now he can't. His mortal body can't even withstand bullets.
Not to mention cannonballs.
Yan Shuangying had a high level of consciousness, but was greedy for life and afraid of death, so his support for the Anti-Japanese Alliance could only be turned into material support.
This guy's Kunlun mirror not only involved the Japanese military factories, but also the reserves in Fengtian City. The supplies were extremely abundant.
On the contrary, there was some shortage of food and other materials. Fortunately, he was not short of money. The Anti-Japanese League raised a lot of donations. He took this large sum of money to go to Shanghai two months ago. He was catching up with the whole world.
There was an economic crisis all over the world, and the prices of food, cloth, and even medicines had dropped to rock bottom. This guy took the opportunity to sweep them away, and it made the Anti-Japanese Alliance's life a lot easier after they came back.
It is now 1934. As the Japanese army continues to engage in security operations outside the customs, the living space left for the Anti-Japanese Alliance is getting smaller and smaller. Yan Shuangying feels that if he persists for another two years, he will have to change places. Maybe he should consider going to Qin
Have a wander around.
That place is uniquely endowed with not only coal, but also extremely important oil. As the big financier behind the scenes of the Anti-Japanese League and the chief transport captain, Yan Shuangying only made one request to the Anti-Japanese League: to search for technical talents outside the customs and gradually transfer them
To Qin.
In his spare time, Yan Shuangying read boring professional books, waiting to go to Qin to show off his skills.
But before that, the uneasy factor of Emperor Xun must be resolved.
The Japanese invasion and occupation outside the Pass is legally untenable. Currently, the Japanese have an extremely bad reputation internationally. In order to find a fig leaf, the Japanese chose Emperor Xun. In this way, by establishing Manchukuo, they removed the Pass outside the China from China.
Separate it, and then put the outside world into your pocket through unequal treaties.
This is what happens in the world. It's also shameless. With a fig leaf, you can act like a hooligan with confidence.
There was a sudden knock on the door, two long and one long, which was the agreed code.
Yan Shuangying let go of Mo Xiang, stood up and asked, "Who is it?"
"But Mr. Bai from Fengtian? Mr. Ma asked me to bring you a message, saying that this business is not easy to do, and it is hard to say when the goods will arrive."
Yan Shuangying frowned and cursed: "Is it still possible? If you can't do this business, I will find someone else."
He went over to open the door, and a middle-aged man in a long robe and mandarin jacket nodded and bowed to flatter him. He was let into the room and talked for a while, before leaving, he handed over a folded note.
The contents of the note had already been stated. Because the incident happened so suddenly, no one knew whether Emperor Xundi had boarded the Danlu Maru. Moreover, the Danlu Maru was empty before leaving the port and had no passengers at all. Its whereabouts
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Mo Xiang came over and asked with concern: "What's wrong? Things are very troublesome?"
Yan Shuangying sighed: "It's up to people to decide what to do and what to do is up to God... If there is no one, there will be something else. In short... it depends on God's will."
Emperor Xun was not the only royal member of the former Qing Dynasty, but his younger brother was still alive. Without Emperor Xun, the Japanese might turn to support his younger brother.
Of course, if this is the case, then Manchukuo is not so justified.
The night was as cold as water. Mo Xiang knew that Yan Shuangying was in a bad mood, so she flattered her a little. In the end, she was so tormented that her back and legs were weak, and she fell asleep on the side. Yan Shuangying, however, had no sleepiness at all.
In the middle of the night, the sound of neat footsteps of military police suddenly came from the street.
When I opened the curtains, I saw that the small pier was already under martial law. Among them were Japanese soldiers carrying long guns and leading a huge black-backed wolfdog.
After getting up and tucking in the quilt for Mo Xiang, Yan Shuangying opened the window and slipped out. He looked like a civet cat, running quietly on the eaves. When he approached the dock, he used a blindfold to hide his figure, and then walked towards
Walk around the port.
Woof woof woof——
Several black-backed dogs barked wildly, causing all the Japanese soldiers to become nervous. They all raised their guns and aimed around. The searchlights also shined on them, but they found nothing.
The leading officer thought it was a cat or mouse that jumped out, which made several dogs a little nervous. After scolding them, he sent people to continue patrolling.
Yan Shuangying had quietly climbed up to the higher water tower in the port and was lying there with a semi-automatic precision shooting rifle in his hand.
This gun is not from this year, but is a stock from Jinmen Small World. It is a purely domestic design. It is extremely accurate within 300 meters, and the sight scope is four times as powerful.
He moved the sight and saw that the Danlu Maru was very close to the sea and was approaching the dock under the guidance of the barge.
Yan Shuangying estimated that the nearest berth was about 150 meters away, and the farthest one was also within the precise shooting range and could be sniped.
A flash suppressor was mounted in front of the gun to ensure that the Japanese army would not be able to find him in a short period of time. In this way, Yan Shuangying estimated that he had at least three to five chances of shooting.
This gun has been placed in the Kunlun Mirror after being adjusted. It is in good condition. There are fifteen rounds of bullets suppressed in the magazine. The warhead is specially made and its lethality is amazing. Yan Shuangying has personally tested it. If it hits the upper body of the target, it will be fatal.
Impossible to survive.
This way, he doesn't have to chase headshots or hit the heart.
Danlu Maru docked at the No. 2 berth, about 180 meters away. The gangway was lowered, and a group of Japanese military police came down first. Following a Japanese man, he ran down quickly and started talking to the Japanese man responsible for greeting him.
"Kudo-san, long time no see."
Tetsuzaburo Kudo bowed, stood up and said, "Long time no see, Amakazu-san."
Masahiko Amakasu, this man was a Japanese spy and the police chief of Manchukuo in history.
"I'm sorry, I have to wait for you so late."
Amakasu Masahiko smiled and said: "It's all for the empire... It's time for him to come down, right?"
Tetsuzaburo Kudo smiled awkwardly and said: "Emperor Xun was a little emotional when he heard that the empire had prepared a Japanese queen for him... Don't worry, he will come down soon."
This quickly passed for a full fifteen minutes, and despite repeated calls, Emperor Xun and his party finally got off the boat awkwardly.
Masahiko Amakasu showed a victorious smile. If in the Tianjin Concession, Japan still had to worry about its reputation. Now that Emperor Xun has reached the territory of the Japanese, there is no need to worry anymore. Flattening or rounding depends on the wishes of the Japanese.
Masahiko Amakasu pushed up his glasses, took the initiative to step forward and bowed slightly: "Your Excellency, I have been waiting for a long time, Huan..."
The face of Emperor Xun in front of him was extremely awkward. He was both frightened and angry. However, before Masahiko Amakasu could finish his sentence, he was shocked to find a ball of blood blooming from Emperor Xun's chest. Under the cavity effect, something exploded from behind.
An even bigger ball of blood spattered the two military policemen behind him with blood all over their heads and faces.
"Baga, there is an assassin! Hurry..." Masahiko Amakasu reacted quickly, but before he could give the first order, he felt a pain in his lungs, and his whole body fell to the ground under the influence of inertia, and he spat out.
A stream of blood came out, but nothing could be said.
Beep~beep~beep——
The port was in chaos, with countless Japanese guns loaded and pointing randomly in the direction of the gunshots, but the assassination gunmen could not be seen at all.
The kill was confirmed in the scope. Yan Shuangying quickly put the firearm into the Kunlun scope, took a deep breath, and pressed the magic formula with his hand: "Golden Escape!"
In an instant, his body disappeared and he was dozens of miles away.
A clever Japanese soldier finally discovered that the intersection point where the Japanese guns were pointing was a water tower. He shouted and fired at random, causing the water tower to leak everywhere. When the searchlight moved over, nothing was found.
The young man in charge at the scene, Zuo Zuo, had his eyes red and ordered the entire port to be blocked. The rest could only be helpless and furious.
Yan Shuangying escaped from the escape technique and found himself in a blacksmith shop outside the city. The guy escaped, concealed his whereabouts, and quietly returned to the hotel.
No one was aware of it, but Mo Xiang noticed the smell of gunpowder smoke on the people around him, and muttered: "It's done."
"It's okay, go to sleep."
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The term "supernatural power" originally refers to communication with gods. Later Buddhism was introduced to China. After integration, Taoism borrowed it and generally refers to the skills that practitioners cultivated when they were immortals on earth.
Earth Immortals have clearly understood some of the laws of heaven and earth, so most of this magical power depends on the Earth Immortal practitioners' understanding of magical powers.
For example, Fu Yunzhao, if she mastered magical powers, it would be in the Five Elements Magic; and Zhang Leyao, there is no doubt that she would master the magical power of thunder.
And Fei Jingting was in trouble... Mainly because he learned too many things and knew too many things. Sword Immortal Technique was his main skill before, and he also learned the innate technique thoroughly, plus Tianmu Technique, he had
At that time, Fei Jingting himself was wondering whether he could develop three magical powers at once.
But the facts proved that he thought too much. After the Peach Society, he practiced in seclusion again. After a few months, he finally understood the magical power, but he only focused on the art of sword immortal.
This magical power is quite mysterious, and the explanation is nothing more than cutting. According to his understanding, this kind of cutting is conceptual cutting. When this magical power is used, as long as Fei Jingting extremely idealistically believes that it can be cut, no matter it is
People, objects, and even indescribable concepts can be cut apart as long as the magic power is enough to support them.
At first glance, it seems ordinary, but upon closer inspection, this magical power is quite powerful. If the magic power is enough, Fei Jingting firmly believes that quarks can also be cut open. If a sword light cuts through it, wouldn't it be possible to cut through quarks?
Another example is that heaven and earth are connected together. If Fei Jingting believes that it can be cut apart, wouldn't it mean that heaven and earth are separated from now on?
After coming out of seclusion, Fei Jingting figured this out and was immediately inspired. With such supernatural power, wouldn't it mean that gods would kill gods if they blocked them, and Buddhas would kill if they blocked Buddhas?
However, after trying it for a while, Fei Jingting realized that he was overthinking it. There was no problem in cutting the quarks. The problem was that Fei Jingting had used all his mana to cut the molecules into atoms. If he wanted to cut the quarks, he must at least be Laojun.
Then wait for cultivation, right?
But fortunately, this magical power is so powerful that a transparent person like Fei Jingting finally has a way to protect himself in this void world. He was cornered, not to mention the earthly immortals, but also the heavenly immortals, trying their best to spare their magic power.
It can also cause serious injuries.
In this way, Fei Jingting also vaguely understood that the art of sword immortals can be divided into magic swords and Tao swords. I am afraid that this sword is the magical power cultivated by the sword immortal at the earth immortal level. No wonder the magic of this sword has been lost.
After the Song Dynasty, apart from Zhang Sanfeng, which sword immortal became an earth immortal?
If you don't have access to earthly immortals and don't understand magical powers, you will naturally not be able to practice Taoist swordsmanship.
After trying out his magical powers in the void world, Fei Jingting returned to the cave. Now he is okay for the time being. He has reached the extreme level of practicing in the Tongtang Contract and has already understood the magical powers of the Dao Sword. He can only increase the power with his cultivation. The remaining
There is only one third eye technique left.
After deciphering half of the Cloud Seal Book, the progress of the practice of Tianmu Technique will slow down. A rough estimate is that there is no hope of promotion within a hundred years.
Fei Jingting secretly regretted it. If he had known this, he would have sacrificed his face to ask questions at the last Pantao meeting. Since the Nangong Sect was popular in the Han and Tang Dynasties, it seems that Yunzhuan is not a secret in this world of void.
While he was thinking about it, he looked up and saw Ni Qiufeng blocking the way.
"Hmm? Where's Anding?"
Ni Qiufeng sighed: "That monkey went to the back mountain to play with a bunch of vixens."
"Oh...but you missed me?"
Ni Qiufeng rolled his eyes: "Brother Jingting, what do you think?"
"Ah……"
"Hey, let me ask you, Wang Mintong, what are your plans?"
"What plan?"
Ni Qiufeng said bluntly: "Are you going to keep it yourself...or leave it to your son?"
Even though Fei Jingting was thick-skinned, his face turned red with embarrassment: "How can you accuse someone of innocence out of thin air?"