"Hmph!" Nangong Mu snorted, "Longchuan, we just came to take a look and figure out some things. If you want to fight, I will accompany you later. Now, it is best to let you disciples and disciples disperse, otherwise, we will break up.
It’s not easy!”
Nangong Mu's tone was completely condescending. Takigawa, one of Japan's only divine ninja masters and a veteran in Japan, is not inferior to Wuzong in strength, and is half as powerful as Nangong Mu and others.
They are acquaintances and have interacted with each other in the early years. However, due to the background of the two parties, they are not considered to be friends.
Looking at the four menacing martial arts masters in front of him, Takigawa frowned deeply. The Chinese martial arts and the Japanese divine ninja were on the same level. If they fought alone, he was not afraid.
There is no problem in escaping, but facing the siege of four masters of the same level, if this battle breaks out, I am afraid that my life will be lost here.
Longchuan thought about it in his mind. If he did as Nangong Mu said, he would undoubtedly be dishonoring himself. The dignity of a master forced him not to do so.
"There was only one battle here. It seems that a master from our country killed this giant beast with the Kusanagi Divine Sword. It's nothing to see. You'd better leave as soon as possible. Otherwise, it will cause disputes between you and me. That's not okay.
Great!" Longchuan said to Nangong Mu, his tone obviously much more soothing. After all, no one was in a strong situation, and a fight would do him no good.
The eyes of Nangong Mu and others fell on the huge snake head, and they were also surprised in their hearts. However, they did not believe what Takigawa said about Japan's strength. They still didn't know clearly, and the place was small. Where could there possibly be someone of that level?
Do masters exist?
"Longchuan, we don't mean any harm, we just want to find out what's going on. It's a convenience and it's good for you and me!" Yang Huairen said.
International disputes? That is none of their business. The relationship between Japan and China is not good. The martial arts masters are so superior that they will not take these things to heart. As long as they are willing, the leaders of the island country can kill ten of them in minutes.
Again, besides, China is not the only one here today. When it comes to international disputes, Japan is afraid that it will become the enemy of the whole world!
Takigawa's face trembled slightly. A middle-aged jounin next to him whispered something in his ear. Takigawa paused and then said, "Forget it, someone left a message on this rock. We
I haven’t had time to read it yet. It’s in Chinese, so you can come and take a look!”
If it were according to the past, when Chinese warriors and Japanese gods met, they would basically not give each other a good look, especially the powerful ones. Because of the historical grudge between the two parties, they had a disagreement. They had already taken action, but today both parties tolerated it.
After staying, Takichuan guessed in his mind that these four people came together, and they probably had some purpose. In addition, the inscription on the rock was also in Chinese characters. Maybe it had something to do with China at this time, so he was ready to take a look first before talking about it.
"Xiao Li, go and take a look!"
The corner of Nangong Mu's mouth curved and he gave an order to Chen Xiaoli. However, he, Yang Huairen and Zen Master Kurong remained in place, vaguely on guard, fearing that Longchuan would cause trouble.
Chen Xiaoli couldn't wait any longer and walked directly through the black-clothed ninjas to the reef next to the snake head.
With expressionless faces and cold eyes, when those ninjas saw Chen Xiaoli approaching, they all involuntarily moved out of the way and let him pass. They really couldn't figure out why this Chinese woman gave them such an extremely oppressive aura.
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"Uncle, come and see!"
An exclamation came, and Chen Xiaoli's body was trembling slightly, as if he was suppressing the excitement in his heart.
Hearing this, Nangong Mu and the others automatically realized that Chen Xiaoli must have discovered something. Their eyes stayed on Longchuan for a moment as a warning, and then they swaggered through the crowd and walked to Chen Xiaoli's side.
"Ah? This..."
Looking up, the expressions on the three people's faces suddenly froze.
"Uncle, it's Dasheng. Dasheng has been here before!" Chen Xiaoli turned to look at Nangong Mu, with uncontrollable excitement on his face.
The three of them all stared at the rock, with extremely surprised faces. After a while, Nangong Mu nodded slightly, turned to look at the huge snake head next to him, and said to himself in shock, "Is this the legendary Yamata no Orochi?
"
Yamata no Orochi, the super monster in Japanese myths and legends, is quite famous. They can all be called the old monsters of the Chinese martial arts. How could they not know that the legendary things appear in reality?
, you can imagine the surprise.
Thinking of the sea monster that appeared in the Kobe tsunami that was rumored a few days ago, could it be the Yamata no Orochi? Nangong Mu's heart skipped a beat, and he asked Chen Dasheng to come to find out. He couldn't be so lucky, and he would have bumped into it right away.
?
"Where's Dasheng? Where is Dasheng?" Chen Xiaoli came back to her senses. She didn't care about the Yamata no Orochi. In her heart, she only cared about the safety of her younger brother. Chen Dasheng was nowhere to be seen. She didn't know why, but Chen Xiaoli was a little panicked.
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"Xiao Li, don't worry!" Nangong Mu consoled him, "This inscription should be left by Dasheng. It seems that Dasheng should have won that battle. Since he won, everything should be fine!"
Chen Xiaoli calmed down and said, "If that was the case, Dasheng should have returned to Chengdu long ago. Uncle, why do I feel that something is not good?"
"Don't think blindly. That boy is born to play. He might have gone somewhere to play. Maybe we missed him on the way!" Nangong Mu had to think of ways to comfort Chen Xiaoli. In fact, in his heart, there was also a faint feeling.
Some worries.
Nangong Mu had agreed with Chen Dasheng before that no matter whether there was any gain from this trip, they would go back in time. However, it has been two days and there is still no news. Since the Yamata no Orochi was killed, why not go back in time?
, where did he go again? Could it be that he met a stronger opponent?
"Donor Chen, are you sure that the handwriting on this tablet was left by Chen Xiaoyou? Are you reading correctly?" At this time, Zen Master Kurong, who had been silent, seemed to have recovered from the shock and said to Chen Xiaoli.
Chen Xiaoli nodded very firmly, a little confused as to why Zen Master Kurong asked, "Yes, it is definitely written by Dashengliu. I can recognize his handwriting even with my eyes closed."
"This word..." Zen Master Kurong stopped talking.
"What's wrong with this word?" Seeing Zen Master Kurong speaking halfway, Chen Xiaoli became even more confused.
Zen Master Kurong stared at the handwriting on the stele and said, "The words on this stele are written in a dragon-snake style, with a carefree and wild style. They seem to be sharp and domineering, but between the lines, there is an indescribable vicissitudes of life...
…”
"What do you mean?" Chen Xiaoli asked.
Yang Huairen stroked his beard and agreed, "What Zen Master Kurong meant is that the person who wrote this word is more like an old man. Chen Xiaoyou is only in his early twenties, he is in his prime and a young man, but he cannot write it no matter what.
Such a state of mind!"
"How is that possible? This is obviously Dasheng's handwriting, I won't admit it!" How could Chen Xiaoli believe it? Chen Dasheng's name is still engraved on the tablet. How could it not be left by Chen Dasheng?
But if you look closely, not only Chen Xiaoli, but also Nangong Mu is frozen. Martial arts masters can unknowingly place their mood on other things, such as martial arts, or calligraphy and painting, and now the words on the stone tablet
When you first look at the words, you only feel that they are sharp and overwhelming, but when you look at them again, you can find something deeper.
Sorrow, despair, helplessness, reluctance...
All these extremely negative emotions made Chen Xiaoli tremble in her heart, and she actually fell into it. At this moment, she felt like she had become Chen Dasheng, standing alone on the edge of the reef, with unparalleled despair and reluctance.
, carving words on the rocks.
"What happened to you? Dasheng, what happened to you?" Chen Xiaoli murmured to himself.
"Xiaoli, wake up!"
Chen Xiaoli's shoulders were shaking slightly. Nangong Mu was horrified when he saw this. It was a sign that he was about to go crazy. He quickly reached out and patted Chen Xiaoli on the shoulder to wake Chen Xiaoli up.
Chen Xiaoli looked a little blank for a while, "Uncle, something must have happened to Dasheng!"
