Talented Genius

While waiting for the decisive battle, Ye Tianlong also seized the time to boil medicine to regulate his body.

He drank a potion of Chinese medicine almost every day, trying to suppress the hostility in his heart. Bingshu also made medicinal introductions to return him to the road of peace.

For nearly a week, Ye Tianlong stayed in the garden, taking medicine with peace of mind, meditating and calming the gods. In short, he lived the simple life of an old monk in the mountains.

Ye Tianlong knew in his heart that he shouldn't let himself calm down, for fear that he would turn into a murderous madness before the final battle, or lose his mind during the final battle.

He didn't want these two things to happen, so he tried his best to suppress physical abuse.

On this day, Ye Tianlong finished drinking the Chinese medicine, feeling like an ancient well, so he walked into the study and touched five swords to see if his state had changed.

He was pleasantly surprised to find that after a week of recuperation, he had lost a bit of killing intent, and holding the demon sword was no longer crazy, just full of war intent.

"when--"

When Ye Tianlong held the Shangcun Yu and waved it a few times, a slight movement sounded, and then a golden thing fell from the handle of the knife.

Ye Tianlong was taken aback for a moment, and when he picked it up, he immediately remembered the golden potion.

This is the golden potion on the hilt of Shimizu Hideo's knife, exactly the same as the one that the king drank during the last battle.

Ye Tianlong was thinking about letting the oriole turn on the potion. Later, he had been busy and forgot about it. Now he saw the golden potion and he became interested.

The first time I saw the golden potion, Ye Tianlong didn't know its effect yet, and the second time he used it, he learned that it was something similar to Tianyao No.1.

"The King of Heaven drank one in a hurry, and the combat power was directly increased to Rank 9."

Ye Tianlong was playing with the golden potion: "It seems that this thing is much more effective than Tianyao No.1."

Although the king of heaven was unable to exert its maximum effect at the time, and made the combat power suddenly rise and then quickly fall back, there is still no denying the effect of the golden potion.

"If I drink it slowly, I wonder if it will help to improve?"

An idea flashed in Ye Tianlong's mind, but the idea quickly dissipated. He was already at Rank 9 and a half, so there was no need for this thing to improve.

Ten-Rank is a talent and opportunity, it is difficult to achieve by potion, maybe drinking it will damage one's combat effectiveness.

With this knowledge, Ye Tianlong dismissed the idea of ​​trying the potion, and put it back in the village to protect it in the rain, ready to go back to China for inspection by Lin Chenxue.

"Swish swish-"

At the same time, the East Ocean, the top of the cherry blossoms, and the heavily guarded, former tourist attractions have now become the recuperating place for Qiu Xiaozi.

Except for Tai Sang Yokota, the rest of the staff should not be disturbed.

Compared with Nan Han's gentle breeze and drizzle, Toyo needs a ray of sunshine. Yokota Taishang stood in the sun, bent slightly, and looked forward respectfully.

In the field of vision, Qiu Xiaozi is practicing swords in the cherry blossom forest. People walk with the sword, the sword follows the wind, the sky is full of sword wind, and the sky is full of cherry blossoms, as beautiful as a myth.

"Ding--"

In a string of mountain breeze, dozens of petals were rolled up with the wind and rolled and fluttered in front of Qiu Xiaozi.

Qiu Xiaozi's eyes were cold, his right hand shook, and the long sword swished past, only to see dozens of petals hit by the tip of the sword, turning into a flower at the tip.

Qiu Xiaozi took the sword with an indifferent expression, put the tip of the sword on her lips and sniffed, her face softened slightly, and she smiled like a little girl.

It's just that she quickly returned to the cold, and her right hand shook, and dozens of petals smashed and scattered from the tip of the sword with a hum.

Fluttering.

"Good, good!"

Yokota Taisang happily clapped his hands: "The master is the master, and the beginner's cherry blossom swordsmanship, but dances like a poetry and picturesque, deserves to be an oriental genius."

"Yokota-san, good morning!"

Qiu Xiaozi put away the long sword, then walked into the hexagonal pavilion and watched Yokota Taishang say, "You know everything, how come you have time to come?"

The woman wore a white martial arts uniform with a ponytail back, and her face was cold and heroic, just like a beautiful kendo girl stepping out of a cartoon.

"I haven't seen the master for several days. I passed by today to have a look."

Yokota Taisang smiled brightly: "And I know that the master likes tea, so I took a little tea to honor the master by the way."

While talking, he poured a cup of the brewed tea and pushed it carefully in front of Qiu Xiaozi.

The tea is golden and fragrant, just looking at the color, you know it is top-grade.

Qiu Xiaozi didn't have much ups and downs on her face, and she took her tea and sipped in a mouthful and said, "Come here, not to miss me, but to see my skills."

"Look at how good I am, there is a chance of winning a battle with the half-crazy and half-devil Ye Tianlong."

"Yokota-kun, it seems that you have no confidence in me."

Qiu Xiaozi showed a touch of teasing on her face, and then drank the tea from the cup. She likes to drink tea, but rarely explores tea.

The taste and taste of this tea are somewhat familiar. She seems to have drunk it several times when she broke through the retreat, but she didn't pay much attention to it.

"Master's eyes are like a torch."

Yokota Taishang smiled bitterly, and did not hide too much: "I am not confident in the master, but somewhat worried."

"The news from Nan Han, Ye Tianlong is devilish, he turned half a company by himself, it is still a mobile brigade with light and heavy firepower."

"Although the master has broken through the ninth rank, the crazy Ye Tianlong is also astonishing, so I will take a look and feel relieved."

He let his waist bend down again, unspeakably humble and respectful:

"But I'm completely at ease now. The master is superb, and he can't compare Ye Tianlong with a mere attack on flying stars."

While talking, Taishang Yokota poured another cup of tea for Qiu Xiaozi: "This battle, the master will win!"

Qiu Xiaozi picked up the tea and sipped half of it, her red lips lightly opened: "One person shakes half a company..."

"Ye Tianlong is really strong, but this also shows that he is really going to be mad, otherwise he will not provoke the Americans after being embarrassed on all sides."

"No matter whether Ye Tianlong wins or loses in this battle, I am afraid that life will be sad."

Qiu Xiaozi showed a touch of regret, feeling that Ye Tianlong was overwhelmed.

"Master Wise!"

Yokota Taixiang smiled and said: "Ye Tianlong, crazy..."

A gleam in Qiu Xiaozi's eyes: "A madman is more terrifying than a normal person. Although the consequences determine the tragedy, the process must be tragic."

"Suddenly, my whole body is full of strength. I'm going to practice swordsmanship and prepare some killer moves for Ye Tianlong."

"If Yokota-san is fine, please go back."

After speaking, Qiu Xiaozi drank the tea in one sip, and then walked towards the cherry blossom forest with a long sword...

Yokota Taishang bent down slightly and sent Qiu Xiaozi away. After that, he also turned and went down the mountain. Before long, he got into his car.

A black-clothed driver stepped on the accelerator and the car slowly drove down the mountain. Yokota Taishang turned his head to look at the cherry blossoms, his eyes thoughtful.

When the car reached the foot of the mountain, he took out a gold syringe from his back, then threw it into a box and locked it:

"Remove the five potions given to the shrine, this is a golden potion..."

Yokota Taishang sighed with emotion: "I hope Qiu Xiaozi will not let us down."

The black-clothed driver whispered: "Didn't Shimizu Hideo made thirty? Except for us and the king, he still has ten in his hand."

"Suddenly Shimizu Hideo died, there are so many Shimizu businesses, where can I find it for a while?"

Yokota Taishang faintly said: "If I can find it, I want to get the king of kings, that is the real invincible warrior..."

Decisive battle tomorrow.