For Aoki, the actual training is just an episode.
If it wasn't for Akiyama's sake, he wouldn't even participate.
After coming out, Aoki heard that someone was looking for him.
As soon as I got to the door, I saw a young girl with cherry colored braided braids who was poking her head out and looking into the Taoist Temple.
"Miss Ganlu Temple, why are you here?"
Seeing Aoki, the eyes of Ganlu Temple honey glass suddenly lit up, trotted over and raised the food box in his hand.
"Mr. Qingcun, I have prepared cherry cakes. Let's taste them together!"
Aoki murmured, "Go to my room."
Cherry cake is impossible to eat, so we can only hide under the pretext of practice.
Ganlu Temple honey glass picked up a piece of cherry cake and took a little bite.
The fragrance of cherry blossom, glutinous rice and bean paste came into her mind from the tip of her tongue. She squinted happily and ate the whole cherry cake in one breath. Then she took a cup with both hands, drank a few teas and looked up.
Aoki has a serious expression and practices the basic moves of Aoki Liu with one eye at a time.
In indoor practice, he should be very careful to control his strength, which not only helps to improve his power control, but also allows him to feel the details of Aoki Liu from another angle.
Seeing him stop, Mili of Ganlu Temple blinked her eyes and said, "Mr. Qingcun, do you think it's this kind of martial arts that makes you stronger?"
"Of course not. You can become stronger by martial arts, but you can't break your physical limit." Aoki replied.
"What should we do then?" Ganlu Temple Mili picked up another cherry cake and put it into his mouth, his face puffed up.
"Breathing is the only way to become a really strong person." Aoki sits down beside him and pours himself a glass of wine.
The honey glass of Ganlu Temple asked curiously, "Where can I learn the breathing method?"
"Breathing is in the hands of ghost killing team," Aoki said.
"Ghost killing team? Are all the people there as strong as Mr. Qingcun?" asked Mili in the Ganlu Temple.
Aoki thought about this problem carefully for a while, then said: "Most of them are not as good as me, and few may be better than me."
He thought to himself that his strength at this time should have reached the level of the last chord.
Below the column, he should not be his opponent.
As soon as Mili of the Ganlu Temple left, Kyukesuke Akiyama came to visit.
"Younger martial brother, your performance in today's practical training is really excellent!"
There was still some shock on his face.
Aoki said, "Elder martial brother Muzan! Just in time, I have something to tell elder martial brother Guijie that I will not go to the next class."
"Why?" Kiyosuke Akiyama was stunned.
"Because I'm ready to leave," Aoki said.
He will stop, originally to unite forces and sort out the combat system. Now that the goal has been achieved, it is naturally time to leave.
"What?" Akiyama Keisuke was shocked: "Do younger martial brothers in Qingcun have any complaints about the Taoist Temple?"
"It has nothing to do with the Dojo." Aoki shook his head and said: "I was passing by, but now it has been long enough. It's time to leave."
Akiyama Keisuke was still a little reluctant and bit his teeth: "However, Younger Martial Brother Aoki Liu's killing moves have not been learned yet!"
"For me, these basic moves are enough," Aoki said.
Those killing moves are created for human beings, and they have no meaning for him.
Recognizing the determination in his voice, Akiyama Keisuke stopped insisting and said dispiritedly, "OK, then I won't bother Younger Martial Brother."
After saying goodbye to Aoki, Keisuke Akiyama goes to see Master.
But before he could speak, Kono Shuino said, "Did he refuse?"
"How do you know, Shifu?" Akiyama said, "But I didn't have time to speak."
He told the conversation to Kengo Shuino.
Shuino Jianwu looks a little complicated: "From the moves he uses in the daytime in Qingcun, we can see that he has mastered Qingmuliu and has gone out of his own way. Naturally, he doesn't need to continue to learn our Qingmuliu."
"Go out of your own way?"
Akiyama Kyu's interface is shocking.
Isn't this already a master?
He knew that Younger Martial Brother Qingcun was very powerful, but he didn't expect that he would be so powerful.
"It's all right. For a genius like Qingcun, learning the fixed killing moves will only hinder his growth."
Shuino Jianwu said, "Although he has gone out of his own way, in any case, he is also my Green Wood Sect."
Kyukesuke Akiyama took a look and found that the teacher's spirit was good, and it seemed that he had not been hit too hard before he was relieved.
However, Younger Martial Brother Qingcun wants to leave, and all his previous ideas have failed. If he wants to cheer up Shifu, he has to think of other ways.
……
Night fell.
Aoki leaves the dojo quietly and flies across the roof like a dragonfly.
He plans to work harder these days and finally try to find out the evil spirits.
If you can't find it, you have to give up.
He can't spend all his time here.
The best way to find a chance is to tell the ghost killing team the news here quietly.
A busy night brings nothing.
Green wood sits cross knee on the eaves, with a thoughtful face.
The ghost could not be caught today. Before dawn, he decided to start another work - to find someone to "borrow" some money.
These days, he has been doing this, but it is not very smooth.
No matter what men and women are doing behind the scenes, on the surface, those rich people are getting cleaner and cleaner.
Of course, this is also because he is weak, and most of his energy is focused on finding ghosts.
What he is thinking now is, whose card to turn?
Aoki suddenly thinks of today's actual training in the daytime. His opponent, Fujita Chengyong, is exactly his surname.
"I remember that there was a Fujita family in the city who ran a steel company with strong financial resources and great influence. It seems that they have a good reputation.
Well, today's lucky boy is born! "
Aoki's previous respondents were mainly those families and rich people with bad rumors, while Fujita, a charitable celebrity, was not in the selection range.
After all, it may not be without cause!
However, he also knew that people can not be disfigured. How can the true face of a large family be so simple as it appears?
Aoki's figure disappeared silently.
The lights are bright, the buildings are numerous, and the guards are everywhere.
The whole manor is like an iron bucket. Even a mouse cannot sneak in without permission.
However, today, the solemn Tengtian Manor has welcomed an unexpected visitor.
Aoki stands on the roof of a three story building, looking down below, and his figure is almost integrated with the night.
"The financial resources are really strong!"
From the scale of the manor, the Fujita family is the richest family he has met since he launched the investigation.
However, it also brought him a problem.
There are too many houses. Where should we start the investigation?
Aoki doesn't have any good idea. He can only start with the important house.
As for which houses are more important, we can judge one or two according to the guards.
There are guards standing guard at the entrance of important rooms, or the door is closed. Under normal circumstances, it is impossible to sneak in quietly.
But for Qingmu, as long as there is a gap, any place is unimpeded.
When we found the third house, we finally got something.
Aoki leans against the wall with a letter in his hand and looks at the big bed ahead.
In the middle of the bed was a surprisingly fat man, and the other three were all young girls who seemed to have just grown up.
Interestingly, only one is a yellow person, and the other two are blond white and curly black skinned hot girls.
Is it time to learn a foreign language?
How can you play!
Aoki looks at the letter in his hand again.
The content of the letter is very simple. One of the people named "Wuteng" went to have tea with him.
What's interesting is the place to drink tea, Yeji Club.
"I remember Yeji Society is an art museum?" Aoki said silently.
Going to the art museum for tea?
Aoki puts the letter back to the original place, looks at the fat man on the bed, and disappears quietly.
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