At the same time, at the Kyoto Ninja Headquarters, Japan, a group of men and women in different costumes sat quietly around a conference table. Everyone did not dare to speak out, and looked at the dark black kimono old man at the top of the conference table, with respect.

"Everyone, we haven't sat together for a long time to discuss things. I haven't walked out for a long time. It is said that some people below are already ready to move. I wonder if it's true or not?" The old man in dark brown kimono with white hair and a sinister expression sat on the chair, and his right five fingers beat the table with rhythmically. The sound of the knocking seemed to be magical, causing some people with bad intentions to sweat coldly on their heads.

While speaking, the old man's eyes swept around. Anyone who was staring at felt a swelling and pain in his mind, fascinated, and unconsciously lowered his head and dared not look directly.

"Tanaka, my recent performance has disappointed me." The old man stared at a middle-aged man in a suit and tie and said.

The man in a suit and tie instantly broke out in cold sweat. He pushed the chair away, bowed 90 degrees on his upper body, and kept saying, "To disappoint the adults, Tanaka Su should die."

"Baga, can you solve the problem if you die?" The old man slapped the table with his right hand, and the whole room was shaken. "What did you explain the last incident in Jiangnan in China? All six elite ninjas in the headquarters died in Jiangnan, and the Chinese policemen were caught. Where can we put the faces of our great Japanese Empire?"

"Sir, based on our later on-site investigation, we suspected that relevant members of Huaxia Xuanyuan were involved, which caused us to suffer heavy losses." The man in a suit lowered his head and responded respectfully.

"If the people of Xuanyuan take action, those ninjas will indeed die unjustly, alas." The old man sighed. The word Xuanyuan was an indelible pain he could not erase. When he was young, his ninjutsu had reached the level of green, and there were few opponents in the younger generation in Japan. Once, he was ordered to go to China for a mission with an elder. When he met a member of Xuanyuan, the elder fought with him. When he saw that the situation was not good, the man from afar glanced at him. At that time, his soul almost left his body. Soon the elder died and never stepped into China again.

As the status in the organization gradually increased, the old man had a deeper understanding of the Chinese Xuanyuan. Xuanyuan is the top security agency of the Chinese government, and is mainly responsible for disputes and even wars with other super-powered organizations. There are two ways to enter Xuanyuan. The first is through the special department of the state. Xuanyuan has close ties with the special department of the country. Simply put, the special department of the state is a talent training base for Xuanyuan. When the relevant personnel of the department reach a certain level of cultivation, they will be absorbed by Xuanyuan. The second type is mainly aimed at those casual cultivators in the cultivation world. They have deep cultivation and want to serve the country, they can automatically join Xuanyuan. Therefore, the members of Xuanyuan are basically the most outstanding genius selected from thousands of years. Although they are incomparable to those sects that have been passed down for thousands of years, after decades of national cultivation, their power cannot be underestimated.

"Tanaka, if you fail, you fail. Why do you find so many excuses? I don't believe that Xuanyuan will scare you like that." A woman with a charming figure sneered, and her breasts fluctuated back and forth with laughter, attracting many old men here to look at each other.

"Sakura, don't be proud. Isn't the lesson I taught last time enough? When is it your turn to point fingers?" Tanaka looked at the woman with a fierce look down at the head, and each word seemed to be squeezed out from the gap between her teeth.

"Hmph, it's not good to do things, it will only make a fuss about me. Are you still a man? Brother Muto, you have to make a decision for me." The woman named Sakura turned around and said to another burly man with a pity.

The man seemed to have not heard it, closed his eyes and rested without saying a word. Seeing that the hot face was pressed against his cold butt, Sakura snorted and stopped talking.

"Okay, don't make any noise anymore. Let's put things in Tanaka first. I've notified the ninjas who have sneaked into China to reduce going out as soon as possible to avoid unnecessary trouble." The old man from the kimono broke free from his memories, exhausted and said softly.

When everyone saw the old man talking, they all bowed their heads and sat upright, waiting for the old man’s following.

"I asked everyone to come over to the meeting today, mainly to convey the opinions of the Presbyterian Council. The elders went to seclusion to practice in order to break through higher realms. I am temporarily responsible for the big and small things in the world. You have no opinions!" The old man said lightly, looking around, seeing everyone's assumptions, he smiled and continued, "There is a competition in the Chinese music industry, which is held once a year, called the Star of Tomorrow. I wonder who knows."

Tanaka was silent for a moment, and saw everyone silent, he responded cautiously: "Is that competition organized by the Chinese Classical Music Association? It is said that it represents the highest level of Chinese Classical Music. The annual championship reward is very generous."

"No," the old man glanced at Tanaka and said with relief, "Today's competition is a bit special. The champion's prize is a guqin called the Emperor of Jiangshan. It is said to be extremely powerful. So far, it is difficult to distinguish the true or false. The holy war is approaching. Our Japanese Empire will never allow another weapon to appear in China. All the opinions of the Presbyterian Church will be destroyed even if they are not obtained."

When the holy war was mentioned, everyone present trembled, their eyes burst out with excitement, and their bodies emitted holy light. They could sacrifice their lives for it at any time. When the piano was related to the holy war, everyone realized the seriousness of the matter. They looked at each other and finally looked at the burly man at the same time. The man nodded to everyone and stood up and said respectfully to the old man: "All the representatives here want to express their opinions, and they are ready to sacrifice at any time for holy war. Please instruct us what we need to do?"

"Okay, okay, okay, okay," the old man looked at everyone with a smile on his face and continued with relief, "Your will be sensed by the gods. This time you are just their auxiliary role. I have found Master Qianliu. For the sake of holy war, he sent his most proud disciple Qianchunzi to participate in the competition. Your mission is to help her win the guqin."

"I understand." The uniform voices of everyone came. Master Qianliu is the most famous vocal master in contemporary Japan. His disciple Qianharuko is better than the blue. He has won the championship in many international competitions at a young age. In recent years, he has become a leader in the Japanese vocal music industry. She can be foolproof.

After hearing the news, South Korea also sent its strongest lineup and was bound to get the guqin. Southeast Asian countries could only sigh because of their weak strength. However, European and American countries did not send people to participate due to their long distance and cultural differences. They just secretly sent invading spies to pay attention to the trends at all times.

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Huang Qian spent all his efforts and finally appeared in Liu Ruyi's office within the specified time. At this time, Liu Ruyi was drinking coffee and playing soothing music, sitting dignifiedly on the sofa, looking at the lights outside the window leisurely.

Huang Qian pushed open the office door and said angrily: "Sister Liu, I'm here. It's just right time. You can't deduct my bonus."

"Well, it's quite punctual. Sit down and take a break. Wait for a while, many guests are waiting for you, the master." Liu Ru looked at Huang Qian who was a little embarrassed, and felt extremely proud. She fought with me, and then responded calmly.

Huang Qian was not polite either. He found a seat on the sofa and sat down casually. Only then did he feel like watching Liu Ruyi. He saw that Liu Ruyi was dressed very elegantly today, with a wavy hair that was amazing. He was wearing a white linen shirt with a pair of black 9-point business pants. He wore a pair of black high-heeled leather shoes with slightly exposed insteps, which made him look slender and well-proportioned. He was full of business style and showed his true nature in his every move.

Liu Ruyi is a changeable queen in Huang Qian's heart. Every time he meets him, he feels differently. I really don't know which one is the real one. After experiencing this period of worldly cultivation, Huang Qian is no longer the first brother of the past. There are endless women around him, gentle, virtuous, bold and generous, mature and charming, and all kinds of personalities. Only Liu Ruyi is like a fog in his heart. She can touch her but can't see clearly. I really want to know what she is hiding.
Chapter completed!