The Strong, The Few, True Cultivators on Campus

Tang Zheng rushed out of the encirclement, left everyone far away, and disappeared on the street in the blink of an eye, leaving only the people of the archipelago staring at each other, helpless.

Tang Zheng had already changed his appearance, blended into the crowd, and walked towards the hotel without a trace.

Suddenly, he stopped, turned his head suddenly and looked behind him. The crowd passing by was full of strange faces, nothing unusual.

"Huh?" He frowned, and muttered in his heart, "Why do I feel that someone is following me?"

With his strength, if he is quietly followed by a person, then the strength of the other party is terrifying.

"There was no one with a particularly high cultivation level in that group of people just now. It's easy for me to get rid of them. Why do I still feel like I'm being followed?"

It was precisely because he had seen before that although the enemy was numerous and mighty, the cultivation level of a single person was actually not high, so he showed up unscrupulously.

I never thought that if I had a perfect plan, there would be things that went wrong.

Although he didn't see the person following him, he believed in his intuition that he was definitely being followed.

That being the case, you can't continue to go to the hotel.

He turned into another street calmly, and the feeling of stalking had not disappeared.

"Hmph, I want to see who you are? Could it be the national teacher?"

He immediately denied this idea, if the other party was really the national teacher, he would have made a move long ago, why did he keep following him sneakily.

The number of pedestrians on both sides gradually decreased, the streets became more and more remote, and the buildings became lower and lower.

"The fox finally showed its tail." Tang Zheng's eyes flashed, although he didn't turn his head, he already clearly felt a person following him.

If it weren't for his perception far surpassing that of ordinary people, he would never have felt the existence of this person, and the other person was like a breath of air.

Finally, Tang Zheng stopped and turned around slowly, but the other party did not hide, because this is a very empty place, there is nowhere to hide.

This person looked at Tang Zheng calmly, his eyes met each other, no one moved, they just looked at each other quietly.

Surprise flashed in Tang Zheng's eyes,

This is another woman, a beautiful woman, and the expression between her brows is very cold.

"Are you from the National Teacher's Mansion?" Tang Zheng asked first to break the silence.

"Tang Zheng, you also know ninjutsu." The other party didn't answer this question, but said indifferently.

Tang Zheng curled his lips in disdain, and said, "Ninjutsu?"

As soon as the voice fell, the cheek changed and returned to its original appearance.

"Ninjutsu is just a trivial skill. Let me tell you, this is Huaxia's illusion, and it is the ancestor of your ninjutsu."

Her face turned ashen, and said: "Bold! Are all Chinese people so arrogant?"

Tang Zheng laughed back angrily: "You still have the nerve to say that we are arrogant. I think you are the frog in the bottom of the well. After learning a little magic, you think that you are the best in the world. Those who don't know are not afraid."

Ordinary people would definitely be in awe of the magic of ninjutsu.

But Tang Zheng is a cultivator, he has seen too many powerful spells, and he knows the profoundness of Chinese spells, and the ninjutsu of the island country is not even worthy of giving Chinese spells a shoe.

The islanders wishful thinking that ninjutsu is so great, like a treasure, in Tang Zheng's eyes, it is extremely ridiculous.

"You dare to insult ninjutsu, I promise, you will see what is called real ninjutsu, and, in the end, you will die on this land."

"Really, then I'll wait and see." Tang Zheng shrugged and said disapprovingly.

Immediately, he drove the other party mad again.

"Since you are a member of the National Teacher's Mansion, you are not an unknown person. Please report your name, otherwise, you will die later, but you will not have this opportunity."

The other party frowned and said, "Of course I don't hide my head and show my tail like you. Remember, my name is Junko."

Tang Zheng smiled faintly, and said: "The name is quite pleasant, and the so-called beauty is not good enough."

As soon as the words were finished, Tang Zheng walked towards Chunzi, just took a small step, and he had already arrived in front of Chunzi.

Junko has seen this miraculous technique of shrinking the ground to an inch before, and she has been ready to go, secretly guarding against it.

When Tang Zheng raised his leg, she reacted, and quickly made a handprint with both hands.

Whoosh!

The air was shaking, and she disappeared from Tang Zheng's face out of thin air.

Huh?

Tang Zheng also couldn't help exclaiming, although this Junzi is young, he is really not a parallel importer, and he has practiced ninjutsu to such an extent.

However, this is not the first time Tang Zheng has seen this kind of ninjutsu. Back then, the younger brother of the Emperor also used this kind of ninjutsu, and was finally defeated by Tang Zheng.

Junzi's cultivation base is weaker than the emperor's younger brother, in front of Tang Zheng, it's like Guan Gong wielding a big sword.

He didn't even use the Battle Soul Sword, just a pair of thin hands, slashing towards the void in front of him.

call!

A strong wind suddenly picked up and the air shook.

Chunzi's figure appeared again, and Tang Zheng's hand had already reached her chest, and she quickly blocked it with both hands.

Boom!

Both hands were hit by Tang Zheng's hand, they fell backwards, hit the chest hard, even the chest was crushed flat.

puff!

A mouthful of blood spurted out on the spot.

Horror and pain flashed in her eyes, she let out a muffled grunt, and quickly backed away.

Tang Zheng stood with his hands behind his back, did not continue to pursue, and said calmly: "You are not my opponent, if you fight with me, you will definitely die."

"Hmph, even if you kill me, you don't want me to surrender." Junko said sonorously, staring at her big eyes angrily.

"It's too easy to kill you. Since you have come after me, let you send a message to the National Teacher's Office and tell me the details of the warship bombarding the island. Maybe the emperor still has a chance to survive. Otherwise, I don't mind letting you The people of the island nation watched their emperor disappear from this world."

Junko's expression fluctuated, and he said: "You are so unscrupulous, there will be no good results, and you will die miserably."

"You don't have to worry about that. Take my words with you. I will know the answer tomorrow. When you come here alone with the answer, if you dare to play any tricks, heh, the consequences will be very serious."

After finishing speaking, Tang Zheng dodged backwards, and disappeared from Junzi's sight with lightning speed.

Junko wanted to catch up, but stopped abruptly. She knew that she was not the opponent's opponent.

Earlier, when Li Xiaotian mentioned this person's strength, she still didn't believe it, but after seeing it with her own eyes, she realized the gap between the two sides.

She is known as the number one genius in the island country, and her master Guo Shi once asserted that her achievements in the future will even surpass him.

Therefore, since she was a child, she practiced and lived with the halo of a genius, and gradually adapted to everyone's eyes and the treatment of a genius.

But now that she is being compared without the slightest precaution, the halo of genius has dimmed in an instant, and her mood can be imagined.

She stopped on the street, staring at the direction where Tang Zheng disappeared for a long time, silent.

After an unknown amount of time, she turned around leisurely and strode away.

Green mountains and green waters, beside a gurgling stream, there are houses in groups of three or five, like a small village, quiet and strange, giving people a feeling of paradise.

Especially since this place is located near Tokyo, it is even more commendable.

But the strange thing is that no stranger found this paradise, and the people who shuttled through it nodded and greeted each other, obviously very familiar.

As soon as Junzifang stepped into this place, someone immediately stopped and saluted her respectfully.

Junko returned the gift for the first time, which aroused everyone's curiosity.

In the past, when someone saluted her, she always left alone, never showing any kindness.

When things go wrong, there must be a demon, and everyone looked at Junzi suspiciously, the genius of the National Teacher's Office.

Yes, this is the legendary and mysterious National Teacher's Mansion.

No one would have thought that the famous National Teacher's Mansion would be an ancient village without the majesty that the National Teacher's Mansion should have.

But the people who shuttle among them show the difference of this place.

Everyone's steps are very brisk, like a gust of wind passing by, and their movements are elegant, exuding a different kind of charm.

Junko walked deep into the village, and after a while, she came to a wooden house. This wooden house was even smaller than other houses, and it was very inconspicuous, especially the holes in the wall, which made the wooden house look a bit dilapidated.

When Junko approached the wooden door, she stopped respectfully, and all the expressions on her face just now disappeared completely, replaced by a piece of tranquility, the tranquility of the ancient well without waves.

"National teacher." Junko called softly in the island language.

The wooden door didn't respond, as if there was no one inside.

After a long while, an old voice came from the wooden house: "Chunzi, you are impetuous, go to the sword forest and face the wall for half a day and come see me again."

Junko was not dissatisfied at all, bowed deeply, and said, "Yes!"

She turned around and left the wooden house. The wooden house was the same as before, without the slightest aura of domineering, but it made people deeply appreciate its difference.

Junko strolled to the deepest part of the village. This is a bamboo forest, which is an extremely important place in the National Teacher's Mansion.

Jianlin is the place where the disciples of the National Teacher's Mansion practice swords, but not everyone can come here to practice swords. The general disciples can only practice swordsmanship mechanically by the stream, over and over again, and only those who have lost their swordsmanship at the beginning Those who are qualified to come to Jianlin to practice swordsmanship and comprehend the essence of swordsmanship.

It is said that all the previous masters of the country have comprehended the avenue of swordsmanship in the sword forest. There are so many magical things in this bamboo forest. What each person can obtain depends entirely on chance.

It is not the first time for Junko to come to Jianlin. When she stepped into Jianlin, although the scenery in all directions has not changed at all, her whole person has changed.

Looking up, these green bamboos piercing the sky are not green bamboos, but turned into long swords, and there are many long swords, giving people a sense of mystery.

Her face also became serious, and she shuttled through the sword forest in a flash, like a nimble elf.

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