In the gloomy haunted house, the atmosphere becomes even weirder due to the mysterious visitor performing onmyoji.
"Heh." The face of the mysterious visitor was hidden behind a puff of black air, and his appearance could not be clearly seen, but his contemptuous chuckle was soft, clear, and pleasant to the ear.
Obviously the other party is a woman.
Chen Feiyu was even more surprised. He had been in Japan for a long time, but he didn't know that there was such a strong woman in Japan. He asked: "What's your name?"
The mysterious visitor was silent, his hand movements changed, and the zombies and female ghosts in white rushed towards Chen Feiyu in mid-air.
"You are pretending to be a ghost, so I will capture you first and then slowly interrogate you."
Chen Feiyu's eyes flashed with sharp light, and the sword energy around his body rose into the sky, emitting countless sword energy, piercing and shooting down the zombies and female ghosts that rushed towards him.
Suddenly, a series of dense footsteps were heard, and a mysterious person rushed over with a samurai sword in hand. With a dazzling sword light, he volleyed towards Chen Feiyu and slashed in the middle!
Under the strong impact of the knife, the props in the haunted house erupted with continuous "clicking" sounds and fell apart one after another. Even the camera above exploded with a "bang"!
Chen Feiyu was even more surprised. Although the mysterious person came with a sword, the opponent's body was not a sword intention, but a sword intention, a pure and familiar sword intention!
"I want to see who you really are!" Chen Feiyu's voice was solemn. Facing the oncoming sword light, instead of retreating, he stepped forward, looked at the sword light and flicked it with his fingers. With a "ding" sound, he flicked
On the back of the knife.
The mysterious visitor felt a strong force coming towards him, his hand was unsteady, and the katana had already deflected to the side.
Chen Feiyu took another step forward, stretched out his left hand and pinched the opponent's neck.
The mysterious person took a step back at the last moment. His figure was erratic and unpredictable. He had a bit of the super speed of the Destiny Onmyoji, and he escaped Chen Feiyu's claws unexpectedly.
"Huh?"
The surprise in Chen Feiyu's eyes flashed away, and he stepped forward again, faster than the opponent. His left hand instantly penetrated into the black air and grabbed the opponent's neck. He felt that the opponent's neck was slender and his tentacles were delicate and soft.
The other party is definitely a young woman.
At this moment, the mysterious visitor fell into Chen Feiyu's hands, and his life and death depended only on Chen Feiyu's thoughts.
But she didn't show any fear at all. Instead, she snorted: "That's so fast. It seems that your realm strength has been restored."
The voice was somewhat familiar, and Chen Feiyu had already roughly guessed the identity of the other party. Using his strength, he dispersed the black energy covering the face of the mysterious visitor, and suddenly revealed a face that would captivate the entire country.
It is none other than Masako Akimoto, the apprentice of the Japanese sword master Musashi Banri!
Su Yingxue and Xie Xingxuan secretly guessed that if this woman is so beautiful, she must be related to Feiyu, but why would she want to fight Feiyu?
"Sure enough, it's you." Chen Feiyu raised his eyebrows, pinched Masako Akimoto's neck and used a little more strength, and said: "You haven't broken through the 'Legendary Realm' yet, and you came to China to fight with me. Could it be that you really want to go to Huangquan Road to fight with me?
Is your master reunited?"
Akimoto Masako felt it was difficult to breathe, and her fair and delicate cheeks began to flush. She grabbed Chen Feiyu's wrist and said with difficulty: "Let...let me go..."
"You came to China to seek revenge on me, with the intention of being unfaithful to me, and almost hurt my woman. Why should I let you go and return to the mountain?" Chen Feiyu used his hands hard and slowly lifted Masako Akimoto up. There was no trace of anything.
Of pity and pity?
Masako Akimoto's breathing became increasingly difficult, and veins appeared on her forehead.
A sense of fear of death arose in Akimoto Masako's heart.
Su Yingxue and Xie Xingxuan looked at each other, secretly guessing what kind of grudge Chen Feiyu and Qiu Yuan Masako had that made Feiyu and such a beautiful woman face each other for life and death.
"Let...let me go, I have something very...important to tell you..." Masako Akimoto felt that if Chen Feiyu didn't let go, he would really die in the haunted house. She secretly regretted that she shouldn't have attacked Chen Feiyu, and now she cried.
It's too late.
Chen Feiyu frowned, and felt that Akimoto Masako's sudden appearance was a bit strange. After all, with Akimoto Masako's current strength, she was far from being his opponent, so she shouldn't have come to seek revenge from him. Could it be that she really had something important to do?
Thinking of this, Chen Feiyu let go of Masako Akimoto's neck.
With a "pop", Masako Akimoto fell to the ground, coughing and breathing hard for a few times before she regained her composure.
Chen Feiyu stood beside her and looked at her condescendingly: "Next, you should answer whatever I ask, otherwise the inheritance of the Japanese Sword Master will be cut off today."
The tone is light, but there is a cold murderous intention, and a strength that cannot be refused!
Akimoto Masako coughed twice more before standing up.
Just listen to Chen Feiyu say: "First, why do you still know onmyoji?"
Akimoto Masako thought for a while and decided to tell the truth, so he told the story about being inherited by the Destiny Onmyoji. Finally, he hated Chen Feiyu and gritted his teeth and said: "I have practiced both swordsmanship and onmyoji, and one day my achievements will be greater than yours."
, at that time, I will kill you with my own hands and avenge my mentor!"
"Ha!" Chen Feiyu chuckled and said: "Rhetoric words can't change your current weak situation. It's better to save your strength and answer my questions carefully, maybe you can still escape."
"snort!"
"Second question, why did you come to China, and why did you say you had something important to tell me just now?"
This is what Chen Feiyu is most curious about. Even Musashi Banri died under his own sword, while Akimoto Masako's strength has not even reached the "Legendary Realm". She is far from his opponent. She should work hard to practice in Japan, etc.
Only after his strength exceeds his own can he come to China for revenge.
Akimoto Masako hesitated slightly, and when Chen Feiyu became more and more impatient, he said: "I got news that not long ago, the Western Holy See came forward and summoned many powerful people from Western countries, planning to come in the next few days.
China will kill you and take back the 'Angel Scepter'."
"You came to China from Japan just to tell me this news?" Chen Feiyu became more and more surprised and couldn't help but glance at Masako Akimoto: "You shouldn't hate me to the core, right? Why do you have to remind me?"
Su Yingxue and Xie Xingxuan looked at Masako Akimoto suspiciously. Could this beautiful woman from Japan be so filled with hatred that she fell in love with Feiyu?
"I really want to kill you quickly, but I am a disciple of the Sword Saint and I have my own pride. Even if I want revenge, I have to kill you with my own hands. How can I pretend to be someone else's?" Masako Akimoto raised his head proudly.
, the fullness of the chest stood out, attracting attention.
She didn't see the looks on Su Yingxue and Xie Xingxuan's faces, otherwise, she would be mad to death.
"As expected of the Sword Master's apprentice, he is indeed proud." Chen Feiyu sighed while stroking his palms, feeling a little embarrassed in his heart. Masako Akimoto came all the way to report the news, but he really couldn't kill her.
Suddenly, the corner of Masako Akimoto's mouth turned up with a smile, and he said mysteriously: "I have another more important thing to tell you..."
"What's going on?" Chen Feiyu subconsciously frowned and asked.