Yun Mo, who came down from the castle tower, felt like he was about to float away. General Raiden had never treated any of his subordinates like this, not even the loyal Kujo Sora.
But what did the general's last words mean? Could it be that the general was moved by him?
Yun Mo was thinking as he walked, still holding the exquisite lunch box in his hand. It was the binding point between Yun Mo, General Raiden and Ying. As long as he could still go up to the castle tower, it proved that the general had not strayed from him.
At this time, a carriage came at a high speed. Yunmo was knocked sideways and the box in his hand was knocked to the ground.
The moment the box fell to the ground, Yun Mo saw the fiery red robe passing by in front of his eyes. The figure flashed away and left quickly. Her figure seemed to be extremely fast, and the moment passed by.
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Yun Mo seemed to feel a gust of wind blowing past him.
"Who is this person?" Yun Mo's heart trembled. Although it was only for a moment, Yun Mo also saw the appearance of that person.
The woman was wearing a fiery red robe, with a crystal clear jade on her waist. Her black hair was tied up with a green jade hairpin, and a light red mark on her forehead was enchanting and eye-catching.
There was a scarlet long knife on his waist. Under the sunlight, the knife exuded a faint smell of blood, as if blood would flow out at any time.
"Her clothes... seem a bit like... it's her!" Yun Mo's pupils shrank suddenly, and he looked in the direction where the figure disappeared in shock, and a portrait appeared in his mind.
The beauty of the country.
He looked at the mountains in the distance, and this woman left a very deep impression on Yun Mo.
That woman is by no means an ordinary person.
"Damn it! Can you walk? Do you know what will happen if you block our Tong family's road?" At this time, the coachman who finally calmed down the crazy horse roared.
"Sorry, sorry." Yun Mo apologized with a smile.
"Don't give me that playful smile. Do you know who is sitting inside? That guy has recently defeated countless schools..." Just when the driver was about to teach the blind bastard in front of him a few words, a cold voice stopped him.
"That's enough, we still have things to do, that's about it."
As soon as he heard the person in the carriage making a sound, the grumpy coachman immediately said in a low voice: "Yes, Miss."
His attitude changed 180 degrees.
"Hmm." A soft hum came from the carriage.
Yun Mo raised his head and looked at the carriage. The carriage was slowly driving out of sight. Yun Mo watched it go away, his face gradually darkening.
"Master Yun Mo, are you okay?" Pedestrians around picked up Yun Mo's lunch box and came to Yun Mo's side and asked.
Yun Mo shook his head. This impact was less than one percent of the strength of the general's strike knife, so it naturally couldn't hurt him.
"Who is that person in the car?" Yun Mo asked.
"Oh? Sir, don't you know? She is the eldest daughter of the Tong family who recently returned from studying in the mountains and forests. She has recently defeated several swordsmanship schools and has a very good reputation."
"Yes, it is not an exaggeration to say that they are the most famous people in Inazuma."
"I remember, Master Yunmo, you seem to be a master of Shinri-ryu, too. Maybe she will challenge you too."
Yun Mo's eyes were unpredictable. That person was undoubtedly the eldest lady of the Tong family, but why was she dressed like that? What the hell was challenging the swordsmanship school?
But he didn't stop any longer. His pace quickened and he quickly disappeared.
On the carriage.
A woman quietly closed her eyes and meditated. She wore a veil on her face, so her face could not be seen clearly, but her figure was slim and exquisite.
Especially her slender jade legs were exposed, looking particularly sexy. Her slender jade hands were placed in front of her body, holding a round purple bead and gently rotating it on her fingertips.
The long scarlet sword was placed aside, and the gem on the hilt stared at the people in the compartment like a red eyeball.
This carriage is very luxurious, even more luxurious and luxurious than the castle tower room where the general lived just now.
Of course, this is also because the general likes to be frugal.
The interior of the carriage was very luxurious, with a coffee table filled with various tea sets. The aroma of tea lingered and rose up, permeating the carriage, and the air was filled with the fresh smell of tea.
A man wearing a black hat, whose face could not be seen clearly, was holding a cup of steaming tea and took a slow sip.
"How's it going? Great swordsman, are you interested in that Yun Mo?"
The man in the bamboo hat gently put down the tea cup and looked at the woman sitting opposite him, dressed in fiery red clothes and with an unrivaled appearance, and asked softly, his tone full of amusement.
"It's interesting." The enchanting woman squinted her eyes slightly, with a hint of expectation in her tone, "She locked onto me almost as soon as they met. They are much better than those who have swordsmanship in name only. I like opponents like that.
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"After all, he is one of the two gods of Kamari-ryu, and he also has the title of Demon Ninja. Naturally, he has some unique abilities, yes, yes." The man in the bamboo hat seemed to be quite optimistic about Yunmo,
Constantly praising.
"But I want to know more, what are my chances of winning against you?"
"Haha." The man laughed contemptuously: "Don't worry about me, I can't be your opponent, but I don't know how to use a sword."
"Oh? Are you so arrogant? I heard that your swordsmanship has reached the master level.
Moreover, you have also fought against a strong swordsman level." There was a hint of ridicule in the woman's tone, and she seemed to be very interested in the man in the hat in front of her.
"We did have a fight, but unfortunately we had no power to fight back and almost died there."
"You can survive from the Sword Master, that's already amazing." The woman chuckled.
"If that sword master was your mother, you would have survived her hand." There was a hint of reminiscence in the man's tone, as if he was recalling the past.
"Then do you think I have a chance of winning against that sword master now? Mr. Guobeng?" The woman narrowed her eyes and looked at the rice wife traitor in front of her.
"Not at all, Miss Tong Family, Your Excellency Tong Qianli." The skirmisher who was being chased by Yun Mo on Ba Ling Island said mercilessly at this time.
"You are so merciless." Tong Qianli seemed quite sad.
The stragglers glanced disdainfully at the enchanting woman in front of them, thinking how could one of the Seven Gods be so easy to defeat?
Even if Yunmo accidentally obtained the power of the demon god, it would be impossible to defeat the seven gods. The gods could only be defeated by stronger gods. Even touching their skirts was an illusion for mortals.