You and I promised to meet again in hell

In the early morning, maybe there is no difference for Sonoda Kaimi in the dark room. The passage of time is meaningless. Kai Wei quietly recuperates in this isolated dark room. All he does every day is eat, rest, and recover Sports only.Many people once said that human beings live in groups and cannot live alone without a group of people for a long time, but this is meaningless to Sonoda Haimi, because she——since then she is no longer a human being!

Sitting alone in a dark room, because of the drug suppression, my mind gradually recovered during this period, but I still have no clue about the lost part of the memory.Umi Sonoda began to plan for future actions.

Maybe I really can't be careless anymore, Haiwei thought so, originally thought that when he first came to this city, the other party should not have aroused enough vigilance, and he could slowly adjust his state and gradually gain the upper hand. Now it seems that this All ideas are so ridiculous.I don't have time to feel sorry for my injuries, I have to think of some way, although I am not reconciled, but now I can only go to those former friends of the Sonoda family to seek asylum.With my current force, I don't have any qualifications to act recklessly, and in terms of power, there is only one person alone.Wait until the sky is completely bright, that is, when you act on your own, make sure not to let others find out.

Thinking about today's course of action, Sonoda Kaimi stood up abruptly, picked up the dark long sword, fiddled with it for a while in the dark room, and then picked up the knife in the dark room to practice.

That's right, Sonoda Kaimi has superhuman self-healing ability since she was a child, and her body is so suitable for swords.Even her parents were shocked by her body, and decided that Sonoda Kaiwei was the most talented disciple of the Sonoda family in the past hundred years—except for the traitor.And Umi Sonoda did not live up to their expectations. Before the incident, Umi Sonoda no longer had any rivals among his peers.It's just a pity that he was born at an untimely time. When the incident happened, the young Sonoda Kaiwei was no match for the powerful demon, so he could only leave his hometown in humiliation and flee to other places...

Over the years of long-term high-intensity fighting, only a few bullets naturally cannot stop Haiwei's progress.It was three poles high in the sun, and a dark blue figure had quietly floated out of Sonoda's old house.

In order to deceive others, Haiwei quickly entered a clothing store and chose the ideal disguise in his heart.After a long time, a fashionable and beautifully dressed girl walked out slowly. The white close-fitting sweater just showed her not-so-convex figure. Her lower body was a blue denim skirt and black stockings. She was wearing a small fanny pack, a red scarf around her neck and a heart-shaped pendant she had already prepared.The long dark blue hair was casually let down, the girl walked quietly on the street, her amber eyes were full of warmth, no longer the coldness of the previous days.Apparently, Sonoda Kaimi is very used to this kind of disguise. Although dressing like this seems to greatly increase his chances of turning heads, who would have thought that the current head of the Sonoda family would dress like this?

After taking off his icy black clothes and completing his disguise, Sonoda Kaimi groped towards his destination without a trace...

Qingyuan Temple, a very small temple on the outskirts of Tokyo, there are few tourists on weekdays, and there are only a few monks in the temple to practice, but they live the simplest and most simple life, forming a relationship with the materialistic city. sharp contrast.

It's just that today is obviously different from the past. The weak sunlight shines on the stone steps through the gaps between the leaves, and Haiwei stands quietly in front of this small temple.After a long time, a young monk who seemed to be less than [-] years old came out, and he was not as polite as she expected. As soon as he came out, the monk said: "Amitabha, this female benefactor, this temple does not accept pilgrims today, and you are still here." Lord, please find another place."

However, although he was a little surprised that a monk was so rude, Haiwei also knew that this small temple could not be judged by common sense.Because the background of the people inside is far less than that of the Sonoda family, but the presiding officer is a rare master in the world today, so Haiwei did not dare to neglect, and quickly stated his intentions: "I am here to find senior Haikong. , please inform Master.”

The monk was obviously very surprised, but he still said very calmly: "This benefactor, you are talking about Zen Master Haikong, your family teacher? I don't know why you are visiting?"

"You tell him that an old friend is visiting, and I will recognize him when I see him." Not intending to tell the unrelated people in front of him his identity here, Hai Wei said lightly.

"So that's the case. If this is the case, please come with me, benefactor." As if remembering something, the monk's attitude changed suddenly, and he led Haiwei into the temple.

In the courtyard of the temple, there is no cover from the leaves, and the noon sun shines on the bluestone floor. Even so, there is still a hint of coldness on the mountain in autumn.Walking into the temple quietly, there seemed to be no third person in the silent temple except myself and the monk in front of me.Suddenly, something happened——

Without any warning, the monk suddenly kicked Haiwei's front with a kick. Although Haiwei was shocked in his heart, his body bent down to avoid the kick like a conditioned reflex. At the same time, he quickly adjusted his pace and put on a posture.

He didn't give Haiwei any chance to confront him for questioning, and saw that monk turned towards him like a gust of wind, with fists and feet constantly intersecting.Although the monk in front of him doesn't have the beast-like fighting skills like Wanala, but the strength hidden in his muscles and bones is not inferior to his own. In terms of fists and feet, his martial arts have already half stepped into the realm of perfection.

I never thought that such a monk who was less than five years older than me could be as good as him in fists and feet, and the opponent obviously had no murderous intentions. Hai Wei, who also had half a foot in the realm of transformation, had already been aroused to be competitive. heart of.

In this way, a thrilling battle that is not inferior to sword light and sword shadow started between the two, fists and feet kept intersecting, but no sound was made, and the temple was still as silent as before...

In the battle, Haiwei gave full play to the advantages of his small body, but similarly, the short skirts that were meant to conceal people's eyes today became a burden, which made Haiwei not dare to use too much fighting skills on his legs, and fixed his feet on the ground. The ground, steadily facing the opponent.It's hard to imagine such an astonishing power in such an exquisite figure. With the same strength as the opponent, every collision between Haiwei and the opponent is almost real.

Just when the two were about to use stronger martial arts to decide the outcome, a distant voice suddenly came from the temple: "Stop, Juechen, if it weren't for her recent clothing restrictions that prevent her from using her family's martial arts, and her old injuries If you haven’t healed, you’ve already lost.”