If I don't have money to go to college, I can only go to slay the dragon.

The boy found that Li Huoyue was finally about to speak, and was just about to listen carefully to what this fairy sister from China had to say, but the next moment, his shoulder was suddenly grabbed by a broad hand, and then the whole person was twisted and turned around by the force from behind. He looked at the man in a black suit and tie standing behind him in the middle of the night, wearing sunglasses. Not only was he big, but the colorful spots under the open shirt collar and the cold and stern face that was not easy to mess with had already revealed the other party’s identity.

There was more than one such man. There were four or five of them standing behind him. They grabbed his shoulders, raised their thumbs and pointed to the alley on the other side, saying in a low voice, "Come with us."

The yellow-haired boy didn't have time to speak. Another fierce man with a bad face raised his hand and hugged his neck. They carried the guy away on each side. When they walked away, their feet were hollow off the ground. Several other men who were also dressed in suits, ties and tattoos took a last puff of their cigarettes and threw them on the ground to crush them with their shoes. They glanced at the crowd around them and followed them expressionlessly.

Li Huoyue watched these suspected gangsters who she had never seen before help her out without saying a word. From beginning to end, these men didn't say a word to her. It seemed that they came to find this yellow-haired boy specially, but it was obvious that this yellow-haired boy didn't know these people, and there was only one reason why he was taken away - that is, he was in the way.

Of course, being in the way is definitely not a problem for Li Huoyue, because Li Huoyue doesn't like him and will drive him away personally. She only needs a serious look or some subtle movements to achieve this goal. She has never done this before, just because she simply doesn't want to waste energy, and she only regards this kind of chatting up as a kind of Japanese culture, and avoids herself from taking it seriously every time. It is really a fuss.

The appearance of these gangsters is obviously that the yellow-haired boy is in the way of others, and this other person seems to be a little too big.

As if sensing something, Li Huoyue, who was standing on the street, turned around and looked not far behind him.

At the point where Li Huoyue's sight fell, there was a roadside electric pole. The black cable at the top of the electric pole was connected to all directions of the city like a big net. In the distance above his head were high-rise buildings with lights on in the dark night. Under the rows of neon signs next to the telephone poles, a woman wearing a khaki lapel trench coat for autumn stood there, with a thin Marlboro cigarette between her fingers under her white arm that was exposed by the folded sleeves. She put one hand in the pocket of the trench coat, and the white smoke rising from the thin cigarette held in the other hand melted into the night light of Shibuya bit by bit.

This scene was beautiful, at least it made almost every man passing by on such a bustling street in Shibuya cast his eyes on the woman, but strangely, no one approached her, as if they thought that this picture should be frozen like this, appearing in the photo full of neon lights that can be saved in the memory frame, so that people can only recall it, not break it.

But Li Huoyue only saw danger from this scene, the forest-like light black eyeshadow of this woman.

Extremely dangerous.

The woman turned her head to look at Li Huoyue and nodded slightly, as if to say hello.

Li Huoyue stood still, staring at the woman expressionlessly. Her left hand slightly pulled the rope of the guitar bag on her back. The long handle of the bag, which was not a guitar, was tilted by gravity and leaned closer to her right hand. Her indifferent eyes reflected the light of the neon lights on the street, showing a thin golden color.

She glanced at some easy-to-hide corners in the crowd of people on the surrounding streets, and found some sneaky shadows. After the woman appeared, they were finally exposed from the crowd. Countless sights converged on this street intersection, and there seemed to be a storm brewing in the silence.

Being followed.

This was the first time she was followed. It was not until now that she realized that she would always face some unexpected things when she was unfamiliar with the place.

But she was not nervous, because she had no reason to be afraid now. If she had not been fully prepared, she would not have taken the flight that landed at Haneda Airport, nor would she have walked alone on the streets of Tokyo at night, which had already blown the "war horn".

Obviously, the people who were following her were not prepared to attack her in such a bustling place. Her appearance did surprise Li Huoyue, because in Li Huoyue's cognition, they were strangers to each other, never had a position, and never had contact.

How should I call this woman beside me?

She was wrapped in a khaki windbreaker and was unfamiliar to Li Huoyue. After all, they had never really introduced themselves to each other. She had always known this woman named Lin Xian from stories and intelligence.

Now that she saw her, she was lucky that this was her first time to meet this woman, so she was able to successfully establish the correct cognition, establish the correct distance and vigilance, and would not be like those who knew each other earlier, who had a wrong cognition from the beginning and responded with childish expectations.

The other party did not seem to be going to attack, and disguised this meeting as an "encounter", so the other party's purpose was probably to negotiate with him. Standing in front of the telephone pole waiting, this kind of body language also expressed the other party's invitation to him.

If it was Lin Nian, he would have walked past without any defense, right? As if following some kind of unwritten rule, even enemies can talk to each other when they meet by chance on the street.

But Li Huoyue is not Lin Nian. Similarly, she has always hated some of Lin Nian's ways.

Similarly, she instinctively hated this woman named Lin Xian.

So she acted according to her instinct.

Standing in place, Li Huoyue's left pinky finger naturally hung down and slightly hooked.

The huge domain instantly enveloped the streets of Shibuya.

In the crowds on the streets of Shibuya business district, under the colorful lights and shadows, countless transparent silk shadows passed through the light signs, the crisscrossing cables, and the hair of passers-by at an unimaginable speed.

Hidden in the subtle buzzing sound under the noise of the crowd, the golden sharp line has connected the tops and ground of the surrounding houses, avoiding the crowd while spreading out in a complex structure, and the center is the neck of the woman in front of the electric pole.

The golden line silently tied to the white neck exposed under the lapel windbreaker of the woman and formed a circle.

Li Huoyue, with pale golden eyes, raised his left hand and pointed to one side. The golden net suddenly shrank, and the force that was enough to tear steel gathered at the center of the circle, strangled the woman's neck, and took her head.

Sword Control·Chaosha

Those golden shadows are made of alchemical metals, and the raw material is gold from the island of Atlantis. The main body is extremely fine gold wire that is difficult to observe with the naked eye. It is soft in texture, but extremely tough and not easy to break, and it is forged with the characteristics of "sharpness" through the way of "heaven and earth as furnace".

Ordinary people can hardly observe these dangerous things, so naturally they can't talk about how to use them. But if they are not used by "people" but "Sword Control", and they are manipulated by wrapping "alchemical metal" in an alternative way of "iron powder", then these gold wires will be transformed from useless waste into the best weapon for secret murder.

The golden thread gathered and strangled Li Huoyue in the cold killing intent, but it stopped one centimeter in front of the white neck skin, as if it had touched some kind of insurmountable barrier.

After that, no matter how much Jian Yu increased the contraction force, even to the extent that it could easily tear the hull of the warship, it was difficult to move forward.

The sharp and cold killing intent hit the invisible barrier, squeezing and colliding in the mottled light of Shibuya.

The woman in front of the telephone pole was in the golden surging killing intent, just looking at Li Huoyue from a distance, the lady's cigarette in her hand hung down to the ground, and the ash did not fall, it seemed that she was not angry about her way of killing people, and the ambushers hiding in the dark around her had no intention of a surprise attack.

Jian Yu's power seemed to have reached a limit. The alchemical gold threads broke, and countless street signs in Shibuya suddenly burst without warning, sparks flew, lightning flashed, and lights went out. Pedestrians bent down in horror, watching the smooth and neatly broken signboards fall to the ground, smashing out the parts and wires inside that were also cut by some force.

Li Huoyue calmly opened her left hand and took back the broken alchemical gold threads without further attacking.

She probably knew the opponent's strength, so there was no need to start a formal battle in such an inappropriate occasion.

The woman leaning against the electric pole finally finished the cigarette in her hand. She extinguished the cigarette butt on the electric pole, then wrapped the cigarette butt in a tissue and put it in the pocket of the expensive windbreaker.

Li Huoyue looked at her, waiting for her next step, and just then a passerby hurriedly walked between her and the woman, but after a moment of blocking the line of sight, there was no one in front of the electric pole.

At the same time, Li Huoyue raised her head slightly, and a hand was placed on her shoulder. Beside her, the woman stood there, watching the chaos caused by them. The cut exposed wires kept shooting sparks from the high building and fell to the ground. The whole street was full of limited chaos.

"It seems that you have a way to limit the raid of 'Time Zero'. You are worthy of being the genius who was once called 'Moon' in the orthodox." Lin Xian gently put his right hand on Li Huoyue's shoulder and said gently.

Li Huoyue did not turn her head, but looked forward indifferently with her eyes downcast. Within a range of two meters around her, floating silver light particles flickered in the air illuminated by the light. That was the "detection field" filled with metal dust. Any creature that entered this field by any means would be sensed by her and trigger gravity restrictions at the same time.

The hand on her shoulder didn't really touch her. There was a millimeter-level gap between the palm and her shoulder. The gap was filled with metal dust and separated. At the same time, a huge counterforce was used to resist all the forces that tried to suppress it, like an invisible wall.

"Are you here to kill me?" Li Huoyue asked.

"Why do you think so?" Lin Xian looked carefully at the profile of this beautiful and strong woman, and saw the golden eyes that turned from pale gold to a molten red, so familiar and beautiful.

"It's just hard not to think so." Li Huoyue answered calmly.

The meaning of the words was actually very simple. Based on her first impression of Lin Xian and her understanding of him, there seemed to be no other reason for him to appear in front of her at this time except hostility.

Facing Li Huoyue's answer, Lin Xian was quiet for a moment, smiled lightly, retracted the hand on his shoulder, and made a simple gesture at the same time.

After she did this, Li Huoyue noticed that the shadows around her that were hiding in the crowd had all retreated, and the street suddenly became much "emptier".

But this was just an illusion, because the crowds would soon fill it up. Shibuya is never short of people. When some people leave, others will fill up.

"Although this is the first time we have met officially, I have already started to like you." Lin Xian politely invited Li Huoyue, "It's dinner time now. Do you want to go eat something together? You should be hungry too. I know a barbecue restaurant that tastes very good and is very affordable. Do you want to come together?"

Li Huoyue turned her head to look at the woman next to her. Her eyes reflected the shadow of this special and mysterious woman under the lights of Shibuya. A cold murderous intent flashed across her eyes. But she replied: "Lead the way."