Hearing this, even though it was the castle guarded by Yagyu Tajima, his expression became a little out of control.
"Your Highness, I already know about the ancient three links, but who is the other grandmaster?"
Yagyu Tajima Mamoru calmed down and asked.
In fact, Yagyu Taimamomo also knew about Mofuzi's affairs, but he did not think that Zhu Youji would send Mofuzi to follow him to Japan.
After all, he is a swordsmith, not a thug.
Occasionally, I help out, but I also want to travel across the ocean to kill people.
It's probably hard to persuade.
Of course, Zhu Youji may have other help, which is unknown.
After all, this His Highness is too mysterious.
Everything is hard to say.
"Haha!" Zhu Youji smiled softly, raised his hand, and a magic sword emitting a faint purple light appeared out of thin air, suspended in mid-air.
"Mr. Yagyu, take a look at this thing."
Yagyu Taimashou looked at the magic sword, frowned slightly, and after thinking for a while, he said, "Is this the magic sword from the ancient Jiang Kingdom?"
"That's right." Zhu Youji nodded and said, "Just the day before yesterday, I just used special means to awaken the sword spirit in it."
"Sword spirit?" Yagyu Tajimamomo frowned and murmured: "The theory of sword spirit has been around since ancient times. The ancients said that the divine sword has a spirit. It is said that it is involved in the fate of the country, or the sword owner has warmed and nourished the divine sword enough. , spiritual intelligence and sword spirits will automatically be born, but the specific records have been lost long ago."
"Is it possible that there really is a sword spirit?"
Hearing this, Zhu Youji used the power of his soul to communicate with the magic sword and ordered: "Langui, come out."
Under Zhu Youji's instructions, small blue light spots gradually surged and slowly gathered together, condensing into a silhouette.
The woman is wearing a blue fairy dress with wide sleeves. She has a gentle and gentle temperament, simple eyes and a perfect face.
"Her name is Nightshade, and she is the sword spirit sealed in the magic sword." Zhu Youji introduced.
"This is the patriarch of the Yagyu family, Yagyu Tajima Mamoru."
Long Kui looked at the old-fashioned, meticulous middle-aged man in front of her and said timidly: "Hello, Mr. Yagyu."
Yagyu Taimashou frowned, turned to look at Zhu Youji, and said coldly: "Can she be equal to a grandmaster?"
Yagyu Taimamomo's tone was not very good, and he didn't quite believe Zhu Youji's words.
In fact, I can't blame him, because he looks too weak like Nightshade.
It doesn't look like he can fight at all.
"Haha, Nightshade, it seems you have been underestimated."
Zhu Youji shook his head and shouted: "Hongkui, come out to work."
As soon as these words came out, Nightshade was stunned for a moment, a little confused. The next moment, agitated spiritual energy appeared on her body. The wide-sleeved fairy skirt on her body gradually changed from blue to red, and her whole temperament also changed. Change, his eyes are sharp and cold, murderous, and he is not easy to mess with at first glance.
Hong Kui appeared, first glared at Zhu Youji fiercely, then turned to look at Yagyu Tajima Mamoru, and said coldly: "Old man, are you looking down on me?"
Being stared at by Anoi, Yagyu Tajima Mamoru felt a strange sense of danger. His ninja intuition made his hairs stand up, as if he was being stared at by a beast in the forest, and he was in danger of being torn apart at any time.
Yagyu Tajima Shouhou directly touched the samurai sword on the side...
However, he is fast, and Hongkui is faster than him.
A crimson blade was placed on Yagyu Tajima Mamoru's neck at some unknown moment.
【Mian Gang Dao】
A long knife forged from Burmese steel that has been tempered for hundreds of years.
One of Nightshade's weapons.
Yagyu Taimamomo's expression changed slightly, but the corner of his mouth curved slightly, and he slowly let go of the hand that touched the handle of the knife, and said with a smile: "Good job, I accept it."
"Hmph!" Hong Kui snorted softly, letting go of her hand, and the crimson sword in her hand automatically dissipated.
At this time, Zhu Youji, who was sitting on the side enjoying tea, also explained: "Langui is a sword spirit. To be precise, her combat power is composed of spiritual power and the power of the soul. Simply put, she is With her immortal body, she is much stronger than the average grandmaster."
"Even I can't kill her."
Yagyu Tajima Mamoru nodded and sighed: "I see."
"Lan Kui is also a marksman and has the ability to kill enemies from a distance. With her here, no one can escape." Zhu Youji said with a smile.
"Congratulations, Your Highness, for obtaining such a powerful sword spirit." Yagyu Tajima Mamoru complimented.
"Hmph." Listening to the conversation between the two, Hongkui snorted dissatisfiedly and complained: "Next time, don't call me for this kind of thing, trouble!"
Then, Hongkui turned into a little bit of light and flew back into the magic sword.
"She is just like that, don't pay attention to her." Zhu Youji smiled and said.
"Compared to this, now that Mr. Yagyu is here, I also have a few small things that I would like Mr. Yagyu to help with."
Yagyu Taimashou frowned, his expression became serious, and he thought to himself: Here he comes.
There is no such thing as a free lunch.
Since it was cooperation, Zhu Youji gave his bargaining chip.
Naturally, we also want to obtain certain benefits.
"Your Highness, please speak." Yagyu Tajima Mamoru is also an old man, and he has long been accustomed to this kind of thing.
Both parties are friends of interest.
Everyone has their own contribution, which is a virtuous circle.
"I am planning to take action against Emperor Tianqi in the near future. However, for now, there are still several obstacles that need to be dealt with by Mr. Yagyu and me."
"When things are done, let alone two grandmasters, I can afford even four."
"After all, there are five old guys over there at the Enshrinement Hall..."
Zhu Youji's tone was very calm, he was clearly talking about the serious matter of losing his head, and the way he said it seemed as simple as going downstairs to buy groceries.
"Huh?" Yagyu Taimashou narrowed his eyes slightly and asked: "Your Highness, the people who are worried are the iron-courage god Hou Zhurou, the nine-thousand-year-old Wei Zhongxian, the two grandmasters of the Holy Sect, and the old demon Chu who should have appeared long ago. Chu is destroyed."
"Recently, there has been a mixture of fish and dragons in the capital. There are too many grandmasters. His Highness wants to take action against that one. With so many variables, it is definitely not appropriate."
As for the situation in the capital, Yagyu Taimamoru also deliberately checked out the situation before entering.
After all, it is the most beautiful place and the capital of the Ming Dynasty. It cannot be overemphasized.
Everyone knows that Zhu Wuwu is the master, but it is not surprising that Yagyu Taimashou knows about it.
Although Wei Zhongxian's affairs are secretive, they are not impeccable.
As for the movements of the Holy Sect, they are also fair and aboveboard, and are easy to investigate.
Zhu Youji also heard about Chu Yang, the master of the Kunlun Demon Sect, Chu Mie. Since Zhu Youji knew about it, so could Yagyu Taima Shou.
After all, the Yagyu family has many spies throughout the Ming Dynasty, and Zhu Youji still relies on others for part of his intelligence sources.
"That's the first thing."
"There is no need to think about Zhu Yili's side. He has been wounded by me and was poisoned by my blood. He cannot stir up trouble. One of the Saint Sect, Liu Yuming, has been captured by me with a shocking sword. He is in the East Palace at the moment. .”
"As for the other one, who punched through mountains and rivers to defeat Qi Jingsheng, he didn't dare to show up. He has probably returned to the Holy Sect to ask for help now."
"The only people worthy of consideration are nine thousand year old Wei Zhongxian and Chu Mie."
"Oh, by the way, Chu Mie has already arrived in the capital. He has also been in contact with Yan Song's son, Yan Shifan, and helped Yan Shifan become a master. He originally wanted to deal with me together."
"It's a pity that I took advantage of him and killed him directly."
"At this moment, I have grasped the direction of Chu Mie. Mr. Yagyu, are you interested in taking a trip?"
Yagyu Tajima Mamoru stood up and nodded: "I'm very happy. I can fight against the great master of the Ming Dynasty and try my sword skills. It's pretty good."
"Well, then please excuse me, sir, for a trip!"
"I'll get someone to help you."
Zhu Youji nodded slightly and told Yagyu Taimamomo where Chu Mi was.
Yagyu Taimashou nodded slightly, quickly turned around and left.
After Yagyu Tajima Mamoru left, Zhu Youji silently took out a lifeless corpse, and the soul split out of the body and shot into the body.
The next moment, the corpse came to life completely, with blood flowing from its eyes, and an aura of depravity and evil slowly exuded, like a demon crawling out of hell.
Zhu Youji looked at the man in front of him and said, "Go ahead and help Yagyu Taima defend and kill Chu Mi."
"Yes." The Earth Sect Taoist leader nodded slightly, slowly dived into the ground and disappeared without a trace.
"Okay, it's time for you to meet that person." Zhu Youji stood up and headed to another place.
He was going to meet his third incarnation, the world-famous Prince Wuhen.