Longhu Park is particularly quiet in the morning, and occasionally one or two people can be seen exercising in the park.
This park was abandoned because of evil spirits in the past. After I solved the problem, it was redeveloped, but it took some time to recover.
I went straight to Long Lake, and before I got close, I saw four people in strange clothes walking from the shore with red faces.
There were three men and one woman. I could tell at a glance that they were not Chinese. Judging from their mustaches and the way they walked, they must be those Japanese.
It seems that they have absorbed the spiritual energy in the spiritual cave at the bottom of Long Lake, and they look refreshed.
They were chatting in Japanese that I couldn't understand, and their faces were full of excitement.
I walked towards them.
"You guys are so interested." I said.
They were stunned and looked up at me.
The leader was in his 40s, with a cold light in his narrow eyes.
"Friend, is something wrong?" he asked in broken Yanxia dialect.
I tipped my chin back.
"Haha, it's okay. Were you practicing in the spiritual cave in Long Lake just now?"
As soon as these words came out, their expressions changed. It was impossible for ordinary people to know that there were spiritual caves in Longhu. They immediately realized that I was no ordinary person.
"How do you know? What do you want to do?" They became wary.
I still smiled and said: "What do I want to do? Don't be nervous, let me tell you what I want to do."
As I said this, I walked towards them, and a delicate dagger was cut out of my sleeve.
When I got close to the mustache, I suddenly raised the dagger and stabbed it directly into his abdomen with a pop.
The movement was as fast as lightning, and they didn't expect me to attack suddenly, so they didn't react at all.
A look of pain suddenly appeared on Mustache's face.
I pressed his shoulder with one hand, grabbed the handle of the dagger with the other, turned it around hard, and said word by word: "I want to...kill you."
After saying that, he pulled out the dagger and brought out a column of blood. With a scream from Mustache, his body fell to the ground.
"Baga." The remaining three people were furious, and one of them, who was short in stature, actually pulled out a folding sword and stabbed me.
I jerked my body, grabbed his wrist, and bent it in. The sword was pointed at him, and his pupils dilated instantly.
I didn't give him any time to react and pushed in hard.
With a pop, the sharp sword tip pierced directly into his neck.
Blood spattered out, blurring the man's eyes.
He collapsed to the ground before he could even scream.
The remaining men and women were even more furious.
They never imagined that I would dare to kill people in broad daylight.
In fact, I don't want to kill people in broad daylight. After all, we are in hot summer and in a society governed by law, killing is illegal. I am not so arrogant yet.
But, are they considered human beings? Forget the previous grievances, now he is openly coming to our hot summer, plundering our cultivation resources, and injuring our people. It is simply arrogant and boundless.
If I don't kill them, it will be difficult to understand the hatred in my heart.
With a scream, I stabbed the man to death with a dagger. His face twitched and he looked at me in disbelief.
I said: "I committed seppuku for you, go to the ground and repent."
The dagger was pulled out and the man died.
In the end, there was only one woman left. To be honest, this woman was quite pretty. She saw three companions being killed by me without blinking an eye. She was planning to attack me, but she suddenly turned around and ran away.
I sneered.
Want to run? This is our land in the hot summer, where else can you go?
It didn't take much effort for me to catch up with her and kick her to the ground.
She was screaming incoherently, like she was cursing or begging for mercy, but I couldn't understand her.
Seeing that I didn't respond, the woman suddenly tore off her clothes and knelt at my feet.
I understand, are you preparing to seduce me? Or are you prepared to sacrifice your appearance to save your life?
I grabbed her chin, forcing her to look up.
She looks good, but I'm not interested.
Women in the country of Xiaori don’t take chastity seriously at all. People like her don’t know how dirty they are.
"Die." I suddenly let go of her chin and raised the dagger.
She was almost desperate and kept kowtowing to me. Because she moved too much, something suddenly slipped out of her sleeve.
I felt at first glance that this thing was not simple. It was a rectangular, brown cylinder like a flute.
She quickly stretched out her hand to hide the things, but I stepped on them under my feet first, then bent down to pick them up.
After checking it, I discovered that it was not a flute at all, but a piece of kraft paper rolled into a cylinder.
I slowly opened the paper, and there were many words written densely on it. They were all written in the language of Little Japan, and I couldn't understand them at all.
But judging from the nervous expression of this woman, this thing is by no means simple.
She stretched out her hand to grab the thing, but I kicked her over.
These people are immortal cultivators from the Kingdom of Little Days, not ordinary people. Is this thing a tool for performing evil arts? Or what kind of witchcraft secrets are recorded above?
At first, I wasn’t interested in the onmyoji and sorcery in Little Day Country at all. How old is Little Egg Country? Many things have been passed down from our hot summer.
But after experiencing Tie Qilin's incident, I realized that we cannot underestimate this country.
Because the people in the Bird Egg Kingdom are too perverted, they have processed and modified the Yin and Yang techniques passed down from Yan Xia, and added many of their own perverted things, so that black witchcraft, evil magic, etc. were derived.
These things are extremely vicious and can kill people invisible.
As the saying goes, only by knowing yourself and the enemy can you be victorious in every battle.
If you want to eradicate the immortal cultivators in the Kingdom of Little Japan, you must first understand their onmyoji magic.
I pointed to the words on the brown paper and asked the woman, what was written on it?
The woman kept shaking her head, not because she didn't know, but because she didn't want to answer.
I slapped her across the face.
"You didn't want to say anything, did you?"
She begged and begged, knowing that she was no match for me, and this woman was quite smart.
I just remembered that because of the language barrier, even if she spoke, I couldn’t understand her.
"In this way, I ask a question and you answer. If what I say is right, you nod. If what I say is wrong, you shake your head. Do you understand?"
She nodded desperately.
I shook the brown paper in my hand.
"Does this contain secrets of evil magic?"
She shook her head.
"Is this your family's genealogy?"
She shook her head again.
"What important document is it?"
She shook her head again.
I thought for a while and then asked: "Is there any secret in this?"
Her eyes were a little evasive and she wanted to shake her head. I threatened: "If you dare to lie to me, I will kill you immediately."
Her expression changed and she nodded desperately.
It's indeed a secret.
Aren't these immortal cultivators who came across the ocean to us just to plunder cultivation resources? Still carrying secrets with you?
Is there any other conspiracy besides plundering resources?
I asked sharply: "What kind of secret is it? It doesn't have anything to do with our hot summer, does it?"
If it is their country's secret, why should it be brought to our country? It is obviously related to our country.
The woman hesitated for a moment, then nodded.
The people of Xiaori Country have always been uneasy and well-intentioned. Even after so many years, they still covet our country. However, because of our rapid development in Yanxia these years, they dare not come openly and can only cause trouble in secret.
It is precisely because of the secret mischief that people are hard to guard against.
I grabbed this woman's neck.
"What on earth do you want to do?"
She shook her head desperately.
At this moment, a voice suddenly came from the brown paper, which startled me.
"Yanxia people, let her go."
