People's premonitions are not false, sometimes they are very real and accurate.

Since getting up this morning, Zhao Yulin's left eyelid has been twitching non-stop, and his mind has not been very peaceful. He always feels that something bad is going to happen.

The moment the phone rang, it seemed as if the feeling of bad luck was confirmed, and his heart began to beat wildly and he was uneasy.

After answering the phone, his heartbeat did not slow down at all, but beat faster and faster. That feeling is almost like standing on a cliff at the edge of a thousand-foot abyss.

There is no reason, just inexplicably panic.

After smoking a cigarette to the end, Zhao Yulin finally regained his composure, used his breath to soothe his pounding heart, and carefully recalled the voice on the phone just now.

After thinking for about half a minute, he figured it out and realized that the chill that rushed from the soles of his feet to his head was not inexplicable, because it was called chilling.

He shook his head and smiled, thinking that his left eye was really twitching. "Are you

here?"

After walking on the path for a few minutes, Zhao Yulin entered a dense forest full of eucalyptus trees. There was someone waiting for him in the forest.

It was Zhang Yazhou's face, and it was also the face Zhao Yulin imagined.

"What do you want to say?" Zhao Yulin asked.

"Why are you in such a hurry?"

The man had his left hand behind his back and his right arm bent in front of him. He was wearing a silk dress, looked very elegant, and his smile was very appropriate. He looked like a scholar.

But this man was not a scholar, Zhao Yulin knew it very well.

"You are in a hurry to get over now, can you still catch up with the car on foot?" The elegant man spoke slowly and leisurely, with a jade ring on the thumb of his right hand in front of him, slowly turning it.

Round and round, the jade of the ring is of excellent quality, and the color is translucent, reflecting the emerald green fluorescence.

Zhao Yulin said with cold eyes: "Since those people can't afford to buy my life, why bother wasting time, it will not benefit us."

The elegant man always had a faint smile on his face, and said: "You just said 'you', not 'you', it seems that you already know my identity?"

Zhao Yulin frowned: "The Japanese twin swordsmen, the elder brother is the number one soldier in the mercenary world, and the younger brother is the number one killer in the assassin world. Listen to that phone call From the tone of your words and your temperament, it's not hard to guess. "

The elegant man cupped his hands, performed an ancient Chinese etiquette, and smiled: "The Sixth Soldier King is indeed wise, but I have to correct you. It's not that those people can't afford the price of your life, but my brother and I don't want to fight with you, so we chose a more peaceful way. "

Zhao Yulin smiled coldly: "The King of Hired Soldiers and the King of Number One Killer don't want to fight with me, Mr. Yumiya, you can lift me up now. "

The elegant man said: "Xue Niu is arrogant. The news has spread to all the places where the war has not been affected. But we know that in terms of fighting strength, Mr. Tianluo is enough to be the emperor among all the kings of soldiers."

Zhao Yulin looked at the direction where the jeep drove away, turned around and said: "No need to flatter, I am in a hurry. Mr. Yumiya knows this better than anyone else. Let's get straight to the point."

The elegant man from Japan The first king sighed: "Young people are so impatient. Then I won't spare you any more. I asked Mr. Tianlu to come here to ask for two things from you. These two things may be very precious to you, but I'm sorry that you don't have time to consider."

Zhao Yulin narrowed his eyes: "Speak."

He had already made up his mind. In order to catch up with Sun Leling and the others, he would not hesitate for a moment as long as the other party wanted something that did not touch his bottom line.

The mercenary chief king smiled and said, "The first thing is that my brother has recently studied a sword technique from the land of China and wants to find a Chinese sword that suits him. I have heard that the Sixth Soldier King got the Yunni Sword from the previous mercenary chief king

. I hope you can give me some face and give that sword to my brother." "The second thing, you may not be able to take it out right now, but we want a promise from you, the Sixth Soldier King. If you agree, I will let you go without saying anything."

Zhao Yulin glanced at him.

The mercenary chief king continued, "I heard from a friend that you are from the Longhu Mountain Yangdanlu lineage. Feng Duanyun, who was once a powerful martial artist, is your master?"

"How is it?"

Zhao Yulin asked.

The other party smiled and waved his hand: "Don't get me wrong, I'm not asking you for the Eightfold Prajna Heart Method. Although this thing is mysterious and infinite, it is not for my brother and I. What we want is another skill used when Duanyun Baima was riding freely..."

He pondered for a moment and continued: "The authentic Taiyi Technique of Tianshi Dao."

Taiyi Golden Elixir Technique is a secret method not passed down in Longhu Mountain. Legend has it that it can cultivate the great way of heaven and earth, transform the soul and build a golden elixir, and achieve immortality.

All kinds of mysterious legends are naturally not to be believed. There have been people pursuing immortality since ancient times, but no one has ever heard of anyone who has really achieved immortality.

Taiyi Golden Elixir Technique was compiled into a book, and what really made the outside world salivate was the 18 supreme Taoist techniques included in it, which had incredible supernatural powers when combined with Qimen Dunjia.

The so-called Taiyi technique is also known as Changchun Gong.

"You are Japanese, what do you want Taiyi technique for?" Zhao Yulin asked.

The mercenary leader Wang smiled and said, "Although we have never met before, you must know that my brother and I are very keen on studying Japanese ninjutsu. Now we have reached a bottleneck in this field and have not made any progress in the past two years. To break through the fixed thinking, we must change our perspective. The best perspective is naturally the ancestor of Eastern culture. Starting from the ancient Chinese civilization's Qimen Dunjia, I think we will definitely get surprises."

Zhao Yulin's tongue was against his teeth, and he didn't believe this. Who knows whether these two Japanese devils want to learn from or steal the skills.

Qimen Dunjia and Japanese Ninjutsu have many similarities, or simply put, the latter may be derived from the former. Ninjutsu has not made any progress, so it is indeed a good idea to study the more profound and mysterious Dunjia.

But that doesn't matter. No matter what these two Japanese devils are planning, Changchun Gong and Zhao Yulin will never be handed over to foreigners.

The treasure of China, the authentic Taoist tradition, the essence of the master, any of them is enough to be the reason for this choice.

The idea is to come to Longhu Mountain Yangdanlu, is it a joke?

Zhao Yulin said, "The Yun Ni Sword is not with me. If you want it, I don't mind mailing it to you in a while. But forget about the Tai Yi Technique. Not to mention that you are threatening me now, I won't give it to you even if you kneel on the ground and beg me. You'd better give up on it."

The current mercenary leader was not impatient and said, "Don't be so decisive. You should always leave yourself some room for maneuver in everything, so as not to cut off your retreat and regret it later."

Zhao Yulin simply turned hostile, his eyes flashing with coldness, and said, "Just tell me what you can do to me if you don't give it to me! Either I turn around and leave now, or you kill me. If you want to fight, I'll accompany you. I don't care if it's two fists against four hands, and it's not certain who will win."

The mercenary leader Wang Swen's smile gradually faded, and turned into a gloomy look. He sneered, "What if we smash your bones, take you to your master, and ask him to get the book from Qiu Baima?"

As he spoke, a bullet appeared in his hand, which he crushed easily. There was no scene that shocked the world, but just a puff of white smoke.

Miraculously, within two seconds after he crushed the bullet, leaves began to fall in the forest, and a man came running, stepped on the trees and jumped several times, and appeared from the branches of a eucalyptus tree, landing between the two opposing men.

The man was dressed like a typical ancient assassin, with a dark nightgown, but the difference was that his entire head was covered in black cloth, leaving only his two eyes exposed.

He took off the cloth covering his face, and his true face was revealed. He looked exactly like the mercenary king, very similar.

However, the difference can still be seen, one is older and more stable, and the other has less wrinkles on his skin and a more frivolous look.

There is no doubt that this man is the strongest killer who has surpassed Helian Lingyun, the 28-year-old Yumiya Masaaki.

"If Brother Tianlu is so confident in his own strength and thinks he can fight the strongest among the kings of soldiers and killers, then we might as well give it a try." Yumiya Masaaki said.

It was the voice that called Zhao Yulin. His Mandarin was much more clumsy than his brother Yumiya Shigeaki.

Zhao Yulin did not hide the solemnity on his face. He took two steps back lightly, tensed all the muscles in his body, raised his fists and got ready for attack or defense.

Be prepared.

No matter who encounters such an opponent, they must be vigilant and respectful.

"If you want to fight, just fight, don't talk nonsense." Zhao Yulin urged unhappily.

He has never been a procrastinator. He just takes everything as it comes, whether it is a gentle spring breeze or a stormy storm. It is a blessing, not a curse. It

is inevitable. However, the scene before him seems to be an absolute disaster.

He knows that he is probably going to fail this time. Although he has never fought with the chief mercenary and the chief assassin, according to the reputation in the rumors, these two will not be useless like Xue Niu.

There is a general rule among the international soldiers. Most of the European and American soldiers rely on their strength to stand out. Their personal ability is superior in the proficiency of firearms, but their fighting ability can only be considered as the upper, not the top. The best example is the fourth-ranked Poseidon. He is the strongest fighter among the current European and American soldiers, no doubt about it, but Zhao Yulin beat him so hard that his nose and face were bruised and swollen, and his bones were broken for 17 times. He had to lie down for 6 months before he recovered. The

Asian soldiers are different. Anyone who can rank in the top ten has always won by fighting or using cold weapons. They are all top-notch masters.

Zhao Yulin doesn't understand the way of the killer, but he knows Helian Lingyun. Since Yu Gong Zhengming can suppress Helian Lingyun and sit on the throne of the first killer for so many years, his fighting ability is naturally not weak.

Helian Lingyun and Zhao Yulin have fought hundreds of battles, losing less than winning, but the gap is not very obvious. In general, it is still a draw.

Yu Gong Zheng Ming is not stronger than He Lian Ling Yun, but at least they are evenly matched. With that, plus a mercenary king, Zhao Yu Lin couldn't think of how he could defeat the brothers.

Rely on his luck?

That's as ridiculous as breaking through the realm at a critical moment and transforming into a golden-haired Saiyan.

No matter how he thought about it, Zhao Yu Lin couldn't find any chance of winning. If he had practiced the Eightfold Prajna since he was a child and had the blessing of the mind method, his strength would be estimated to be 40% higher than it is now, and there might be a glimmer of hope at this time.

The annoying thing is that he has been delayed by the evil dragon evil ticket since he was a child, and his life is at stake, but he can't rely on the broken mind method at all.