.Chapter 2409 The storm is on again

After decorating the Sakura Hotel, Kameda Yamahachi decided to stay in the hall and wait for Shuai Jun.

The facilities of Sakura Hot Spring are ranked in the entire Japan, so he has no objection to food, clothing, housing and transportation. However, the geisha in the hot spring was driven away by his brothers, so he was a little uncomfortable with it, so he asked the confidant to go down the mountain to pick up his lover.

Anyway, the royal family members will arrive only after a genius, so he can enjoy it for two days when he uses public service.

The confidant immediately drove down the mountain after receiving the order and brought three reliable brothers with him for safety. Unfortunately, he had no news again after he went there, and even the lover of Kameda Yamahachi disappeared. It was not until two and a half hours later that someone found that the confidant's half car was sinking in the lake.

All four men and one woman died in the car. Three followers hit hard objects and exploded their heads. The confidant was ripped open by a broken windshield, and a long hole was cut from the throat to the chest. The lover was even cut off half of his head by the broken iron plate of the car.

Bloody and terrifying, and you can't die with your eyes open.

What's even more strange is that the confidant was holding a cherry blossom in his mouth.

Kameda Yamahachi was extremely surprised when he received the information. His confidant's driving skills were quite skillful. He was once a racing prince in Tokyo for two years. How could he lose control and crash into the lake? However, although he had many questions in his heart, the matter involving his lover made the uneasy replace those suspicions.

He was afraid that Ida Takao found out that he was playing with women when he continued to investigate, so he immediately ordered the destruction of the body and traces. At the same time, he ordered his subordinates not to discuss the matter, otherwise they would deal with it with the laws and regulations. So a tragedy with many doubts was gently wiped out by Kameda Yamahachi without any trace.

He also left behind the so-called loyal confidants behind him.

However, this incident also made him not allowed to go out at will, and four guard posts were arranged on the main roads on both sides. Of course, in order not to let Shuai Jun find that there were heavy troops in the hot spring hotel, Kameda Yamahachi did not cut off traffic to stop vehicles from passing, so everything was no different from usual.

"Chu Tian, ​​I want to tear you into pieces."

Kameda Yama Yama pressed a handsome waiter under him, gestured the old Taoist tore her kimono and let his two fair thighs sway continuously. Then he smiled and said a few words: "I am a solid bunker, see what you cut in with."

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The cherry blossoms are in full bloom, and the fallen flowers are colorful.

In a luxurious cemetery with beautiful mountains and rivers outside Tokyo, Masako Keimiya, wearing a black long skirt, was wearing a pair of cloth shoes made by the Celestial Empire. Although she was a member of the Japanese royal family, she would rather choose Celestial Empire decoration than be wrapped around her body by kimono and wood.

At this moment, her hair was tied up like a cloud, looking dignified and generous.

She stood in front of an inconspicuous cemetery, put down a bunch of newly picked cherry blossoms, then poured a glass of sake in person and sighed: "Kano, I've come to see you. Thank you so much for the years. Without you by my side, I realized how inconvenient everything is."

"You're gone, there's no one around me who can rely entirely on."

A trace of loneliness flashed in Jinggong Masako's eyes, and a rare hint of sadness: "But don't worry, I will definitely kill Chu Tian to avenge you. Even if he is not the real murderer of you, I will seek justice because he once humiliated you, and he will not live for three days."

The cold wind blew past the side, like Kitano's relief.

Masako Keimiya poured wine into the cup again and let it flow on the ground: "Kun Kitano, rest in peace. I will transfer the royal family from behind to front of the curtain in my lifetime, so that the royal family can restore the authority it should have in the last century, and will also make the emperor the real king who supremes the power of the monarchy."

As she sighed and sighed, a confidant held his cell phone and gently stepped forward. After being allowed to speak, he immediately lowered his voice and reported: "Prince, the six hundred men of the generals have arrived at the border. They are preparing to land from the narrow coastline of Japan, and Chu Tian is gone."

"I guess I have to sneak into Japan to command the battle."

Jinggong Masako nodded with a calm expression: "I understand, continue to keep watching the three groups of commanding troops and find Chu Tian. At the same time, he informed all the major customs to strictly investigate visitors from the Celestial Empire from today, and then asked the Maritime Police Department to strengthen sea patrols, and be sure to lock all the missing elements."

"Of course, you must not be alerted before my order."

The confidant straightened his body slightly: "I understand."

After he turned around and left, a figure appeared in a nearby cherry blossom tree. A man with a calm face slowly walked over and sighed softly: "Prince, do you have to fight Chu Tian to death? In fact, you also know in your heart that Kitano was not killed by Chu Tian."

"Since there is no hatred that must be killed, why bother with water and fire?"

He held a cherry blossom in his hand, blooming in full bloom.

Masako Keimiya slowly turned around, swept the man and responded: "Yamamoto, you are the pride of the Yamato nation, and that pilgrimage heart is even more impressive to Japan. You will definitely be a dazzling star in Japan in the future, but the words just now don't seem to be what you should say,"

His eyes were cold, but he was not hostile.

The fallen flowers are colorful, and the cherry blossoms are flying in the wind. Yamamoto Yoshiki stretches out his hand and holds one, and sniffs it gently and replied: "Prince, I know what you mean, to stand on the Japanese side of the royal camp, and deal with Chu Tian and Shuai Jun with the guns, but please forgive Yamamoto Yoshiki's inability to do it."

"I was born for martial arts and died for martial arts, and fame and fortune are just passing clouds."

"What's more, I have a little friendship with Chu Tian, ​​so I can't kill him."

Masako Keimiya poured two sips of sake into her mouth, letting the wine fall down her throat to warm her body, and then sighed: "Yamamoto, I know your warrior dignity and believe in your loyalty to the Emperor, so I will not force you to deal with Chu Tian, ​​nor will I be angry that you will not help you."

"But I hope you will remain neutral and let Chu Tian show his magical powers to fight."

Yamamoto Yoshiki smiled bitterly, then nodded: "Don't worry, I won't be able to do your business, but for the sake of the royal family and the prince treating me, I want to give you a piece of advice. Since Chu Tian debuted, the enemies who wanted him to die were dead, without exception."

"If I were to go against Chu Tian, ​​I would rather bow my head to admit defeat to him."

"So Prince, please do your own thing, Yamamoto Yoshikiya wishes you a victory."

After saying these words, Yamamoto Yoshikiya bowed slightly, then turned around and left. Before leaving, he threw the cherry blossoms in his hand to Masako Keimiya. The latter took them over without regard, glanced at them but his body shook. This was a dead cherry blossom, with all the flowers drying.

In other words, this is a cherry blossom that has long since withered.

But what surprised Keimiya Masako was that on this dead branch, there seemed to be a very powerful and vibrant force gathering, allowing the cherry blossoms on the dead branch to bloom proudly, always maintaining the beauty of the moment when they just bloomed, and the extension of the petals seemed to never wither.

What kind of martial arts cultivation is this?

A hint of confusion and appreciation flashed in Keigu Masako's eyes. Looking at the ethereal figure gradually moving away and unrestrained, she seemed to understand something, but seemed to be struggling with something. Finally, she sighed softly, put the cherry blossom into the bottle containing sake and placed it in front of Kitano's tomb.

"Some things must be done."

Masako Keiguchi returned to her coldness, and said something and turned around and left.

At midnight, the moon is sparse.

In this season, the night is the most beautiful and romantic at the seaside. The ice moon is like a wheel, the sky is like washing, and the waves on the sea surface reflect the moonlight, like millions of silver snakes wandering and playing, and the sound of waves is faintly. At the end of the water and sky, the light and darkness are shining with light and fishing lights.

There is a profound artistic conception that is as poetic as a painting.

On a simple dock, Suzuki Chiri seemed a little expectant and anxious. Although he still had the cynical prodigal smile on his face, his eyes were a little more solemn than before. He kept paced, occasionally setting his eyes on the dark east side, waiting for someone and waiting for the car.

After another fifteen minutes, five tall figures suddenly appeared on the grass slope near the 100-meter shore. The moonlight was as cool as water. These five people walked quickly and silently, like five long-breaking swords coming from the wasteland, exuding a cold and cold feeling that can make people's bone marrow freeze.,

Everyone's eyes were filled with a murderous aura like a carnivorous.

"Brother Nie, you guys are here."

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