The full-time bodyguard of the beautiful president

Chapter 258 Chapter 258: Does the sturdy life need an explanation?

Atlantic islands.

Dao Jiu came to the edge of the sea cliff alone, and sat cross-legged with his eyes closed under the soft light of the tide and sunset. He opened his eyes only when the sun went down completely, and took out from his sleeve the card he had received from the patriarch. The "Xuan Qing Yu Qing Jue" torn from the burned book, every time I see it, I can't help but shine and be excited.

The fourth realm!

According to the book written by the patriarch, this "Xuanxin Yuqing Jue" is divided into twelve levels, and the reason why Su Chen is strong is mainly relying on the cultivation of this mental method to control the passage of time and retain the years. It is a complicated mental method, but as long as this Taoist "Xuanxin Yuqing Jue" is practiced to the peak, it may not be impossible to have the power to fight Su Chen!

"Dao Jiu, what are you doing there alone?" Dao Jiu was startled by a sudden voice, and he hurriedly wrapped the heart formula into his clothes.

It was Rukawa who walked over. After the last narrow escape, this guy had a more thorough comprehension of sword skills, and he had already comprehended the threshold of the seven-sword realm.

Dao Jiu knew that this guy had returned to China, and when he saw the new knife in his hand, he asked curiously, "Where did you get the knife again? Isn't your knife broken?"

Rukawa inserted the new sword into the beach, and hummed: "The best samurai swordsman in Japan made one with all his blood. My master told me that if you want to create the realm of swords, you must change, so When I failed to break through the four-sword style, I killed my whole family, wife and children to break the relationship. After that, I groped to find the so-called ruthless knife in the thrill of killing, and I broke through the six-sword style in one fell swoop. , and this new knife will accompany me to break through the bottleneck and step into the seven-knife realm, so I killed the knife maker so that this knife has some deadly aura."

Dao Jiu spat out: "You are simply a lunatic."

Rukawa grinned: "We are each other, you can kill relatives righteously, we are the same kind of people, don't show yourself so noble."

"What are you doing here?" Dao Jiu asked.

Rukawa shrugged: "Since we ran away and took refuge in Jess, the five of us thought you were weird sometimes, and I said nine, it was you who said at the beginning that there is something good to share together, you will not hide alone Secretly learn those Four Books and Five Classics?"

"Hmph." Dao Jiu said, "Should I not even have time for my privacy? I gave those four old fellows the second half of the mental formulas they asked for. Why don't you follow along to join in the fun? ?”

Rukawa pulled out the knife from the sand, and the sea breeze blew away a wisp of sand.

"I just broke through the realm of seven knives. Those four old guys can't beat me one-on-one. The head of the mercenary army and the pope are even more defeated. Only you are the strongest here. I'll come over and learn from each other."

Dao Jiu didn't want to reveal his strength now, so he could only make excuses: "I won't fight you, a lunatic, and your so-called sparring can't be done to the end."

As he said that, he was about to cross Rukawa, but the latter held the big knife across in front of Dao Jiu to block his way.

He said, "Whoever listens to who has played will know?"

Dao Jiu snorted, "Did we kill each other before we started dealing with the tyrant?"

Rukawa didn't bother to pay attention to him, but slapped Dao Jiu's chest with the width of the knife. Dao Jiu stretched out his index finger and thumb to pinch the head of the knife. He sneered: "If you don't want to change the knife again, don't practice."

"This knife was made from drinking blood, let's see if you have the ability to interrupt it!" After Rukawa finished speaking, he put away the knife and slashed at Daojiu in a big ups and downs. It was done lightly.

Rukawa Dao Dao approached.

In the distance, the four Grandmasters, the pope with a big white beard who had just assembled, and the head of the South African world mercenaries all watched this scene.

"Rukawa's seven-knife level must be known to everyone's strength. It stands to reason that he is evenly matched against Shang Daojiu, but now, it is obvious that Daojiu is deliberately and naturally forbearance. Obviously he already knows that we are watching the battle and does not want to expose his strength. Since this guy escaped His strength has improved by leaps and bounds, I wouldn't believe it if he said he didn't have profound skills!"

"That's right, although we have learned the second half of the missing "Tao Xin Jue", and our comprehensive strength has obviously improved qualitatively, but to Shang Dao Jiu, this Xin Jue is simply a tasteless heart formula! Does this guy have something? He Qiyu is unknown to us?"

"There must be a problem. The tyrant is such a terrifying existence. Since he can say with confidence to overthrow him, I think the mantra in Dao Jiu's hand must have something to do with the ancient secret scroll. I heard that it was excavated together with the tyrant. Scroll."

Dao Jiu was indeed dodging Rukawa's attack easily, but it was getting dark in the evening, and he didn't notice that the scroll paper in his cuff disappeared due to the excessive movement and strong sea wind.

This piece of paper floated into the cliff sea, because it was made of oily parchment, it was not disturbed by the waves, and a yacht docked not far away found this piece of paper.

In the early morning, in the first-class cabin of the plane, Yang Yiru and Su Chen were sitting together, their fingers clasped together, Yang Yiru was so sleepy, Su Chen told her: "Be patient, wait until it's dark when we get there, then we can Reverse the jet lag."

Yang Yiru pouted: "But I really want to sleep, you know I don't usually stay up late, staying up late is a woman's natural enemy."

Su Chen pouted: "Then why don't you sleep?"

Yang Yiru showed a charming smile of success: "You can chat with me, or you can do magic tricks."

"Let's do magic tricks, this is the plane, there are more people." Su Chen said.

Yang Yiru looked at the entire first-class cabin, and said speechlessly: "I didn't see anyone except the two of us, why did you, an upstart, take all the first-class cabin?"

"I just ordered the secretary to buy me a first-class air ticket, who knows that she claimed the package without authorization?" Su Chen said.

"Hmph, as your secretary, would you not understand your personality and habits? You must be like this at ordinary times, or else they wouldn't assert themselves." Yang Yiru gave him a white look.

"Then what do you want to talk about? Or watch magic?"

Yang Yiru tested the beautiful face and came to look at Su Chen: "Talk about your life."

Su Chen smiled wryly: "What's there to talk about in my life? I'm not a legendary old man in his seventies and eighties. Aren't you afraid that you'll fall asleep too bored?"

Yang Yiru shook her head, took his arm and coquettishly said, "Tell me about it."

Su Chen was helpless: "Two words - sturdy! Do you think the sturdy life needs to be explained?"

Yang Yiru snorted, "Then I'm going to sleep."

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