Seeing that Prince Qiao was just staring at him without saying anything, Junko Matsuhara actually blushed, nodded and lowered her head, and said shyly: "Can you not look at him like this? He will be shy!"

"The most tenderness of bowing her head is like a lotus that is so shy that the cool breeze is…" Wang Ziqiao suddenly remembered Xu Zhimo's poem "To Japanese Girls". Perhaps Junko Matsuhara pretended to behave on purpose, but outsiders could not tell that she was pretending, as if this posture had penetrated into her bones.

After hearing her words, Wang Ziqiao said in his heart: "Japanese women should be equivalent to those slaves in another world who can sign contracts for sale. Most magicians in another world have slaves. Unfortunately, this is a modern society, and I can't find my own slaves, and it is even more impossible to regard Bai Su and others who defect to me as servants. Perhaps, the Japanese will be a good choice for slaves!"

Thinking of this, Wang Ziqiao was determined to conquer this woman, but he also knew that the woman in front of him was not an ordinary Japanese woman. The other party was a ninja. Even if she conquered her body, it would be difficult to conquer her soul.

If you want to conquer her soul, you must first destroy her self-esteem, make her willingly fall to her feet and be your own slave for the rest of your life.

Wang Ziqiao did not immediately agree to Junko Matsuhara, and the second quarter was over soon.

Prince Qiao said to him: "Follow me!"

After hearing this, Junko Matsuhara immediately widened her eyes, picked up the textbook, and followed Wang Ziqiao step by step.

This scene made all the boys in Class 3 of Business Management again depressed.

After going downstairs, Wang Ziqiao came to an uninhabited corner of Shanhai University. The surrounding area was blocked by dense vegetation. Standing on the path, Wang Ziqiao turned around and stared at Junko Matsuhara.

Junko Matsuhara just raised her eyes and looked at Prince Qiao, then hurriedly lowered her head again, holding the book, she looked even more pure.

"Don't pretend anymore!" Prince Qiao stepped forward, raised Junko Matsuhara's round chin, and said, "Tell me, your real age!"

Junko Matsuhara looked at Prince Qiao with a pair of pitiful eyes, and replied, "I'm actually eighteen and can do a lot of things!"

Junko Matsuhara's expression really made Prince Qiao firmly conquered the conquest, because Junko Matsuhara was obviously tempted and tempted. Fortunately, Prince Qiao had a good character, and this woman could only be a slave, but was not qualified to be her own woman. She continued: "Real identity?"

"Shuramen's disciple! They didn't lie to you, you are their idol!"

"Hehe... In this way, are you really willing to learn the fast sword with me?" Wang Ziqiao smiled.

Junko Matsuhara hurriedly nodded: "Well, they will exchange it with you with Shura Quick Slash!"

"What else?" Prince Qiao's hand still did not release Junko Yoshihara's chin.

Junko Matsuhara blinked shyly, then lowered her eyes and sucked and said, "I can agree to any request from you!"

"Can you tell me why you changed so quickly?"

"I am willing to do so. You should know that Japanese women are born to admire the strong. In Junko's eyes, you are the strong one who can conquer me. You have conquered Junko's heart, and Junko also hopes that you can conquer Junko's pure body!"

"I don't know whether your body is pure or not!" Prince Qiao let go of his hand and smiled: "Whether you are a second-hand product, everything remains to be verified, but I can tell you that you can only be my slave, but you are not qualified to be my woman!"

Junko Matsuhara's eyebrows trembled, and she felt more ashamed and angry, but she was quickly suppressed, showing a very aggrieved look, saying: "Kunko has never been touched by other men. I don't believe you can test it yourself!"

"Do you know that you are a bad person like this?" Prince Qiao laughed.

Junko Matsuhara's expression changed and she bit her teeth, but she still endured it and said, "Is it a shame to give everything to the one she loves? If this is true, Junko is willing to accept your humiliation."

"Uh!" Prince Qiao was almost speechless. I have to admire Junko Matsuhara who is really tolerant. Just this personality alone will have the potential to become a special tolerant in the future. This is really tolerant.

"Mentiko is sincere to you.Mentiko is willing to hand over everything he has to you, including the Three Shura Slashes I know!"

"Have you learned all the Shura Quick Slash?" Wang Ziqiao asked with a serious expression.

Junko Matsuhara shook her head: "I only learned the first three slashes. The ones behind must reach the upper nin level before they are qualified to learn. Junko is not qualified yet!"

When Prince Qiao heard this, he shook his head secretly. He knew that Junko Matsuhara was obviously deceiving him and said, "Tell me the essence of Shura Quick Slash first!"

Junko Matsuhara replied: "The most important thing about Shura Quick Slash is footwork and techniques. It is extremely painful when practicing, I am afraid that you will not want to!"

"You just need to talk about how to practice first!"

"In fact, this is also from your China. We usually focus on cutting wooden stakes. The wooden stakes are buried in the shape of Bagua. The eight directions of Bagua should be practiced first with a wooden sword."

"Build one in every direction of the gossip. If it can be cut in an instant, wouldn't it be possible to reach the instant eighth slash? Do you still have the eighth level ninja existence?" Wang Ziqiao said in confusion.

Junko Matsuhara shook her head: "The Shuramen is only five slashes at the highest level. Shura Quick Slash implies the Shura body technique that moves and transfers the shapes and positions. Every slash that you quickly cut is extremely particular. However, rumor is that in the Warring States Period in Japan, there were peerless masters of Shura Eight Slashes. They moved and changed positions eight times in an instant, but whether it was true was long ago cannot be verified, just like the ancient legend of immortals in China!"

"Follow me!" Wang Ziqiao didn't say anything, but jumped up and flew out of the wall of Shanhai University.

Junko Matsuhara followed Wang Ziqiao, and the two of them came to Shanhai University and came to a forest outside the suburbs.

Prince Qiao climbed up to the trunk, cut off eight branches, and cut them into wooden stakes, and asked Junko Matsuhara, "How do you set up your gossip stakes?"

"The Bagua stakes are divided into two types: high wooden stakes and low wooden stakes. There are eight high wooden stakes in total. It is a big Bagua. There are eight low wooden stakes around each. It is a small Bagua. There are eight,864 low wooden stakes in total. Every time you chop, you must step on the low wooden stakes!"

"So complicated?" Wang Ziqiao was a little surprised.

But he still buried the high and low wooden stakes in an open space based on the direction mentioned by Junko Matsuhara.

After looking at it for a while, Wang Ziqiao said: "In ancient China, there were swordsmen who killed one person with ten steps and did not leave a thousand miles away. Your Shura Quick Slash can instantly kill the enemy and nine meters away. It is only one step away from the top Chinese swordsmen!"
Chapter completed!