Fujita just pulled out a ghost rope from Lang Shuoyang, tied up Li Fei, and said: "I would like to take you back to study and see what the difference is between Chinese ghosts and Japanese ones!"
Li Fei scolded: "You bastard, if your mother hadn't been seriously injured, would you still want to catch me if you are a humble person?"
Seeing that Li Fei was also captured, Lang Shuoyang shouted: "You warriors are really shameless. We Chinese warriors will not bully a sick woman. You let her go and I will let you do whatever you want."
Li Fei smiled and said: "Little handsome boy, please stop shouting. I accept your kindness. Do you think these people will be stupid enough to listen to you?"
Lang Shuoyang said angrily: "You are still making sarcastic remarks now, and you will cry later!"
Four samurai came next to them, held the arms of Lang Shuoyang and Li Fei respectively, and followed Fujita Go out. One samurai said arrogantly: "Mr. Fujita Go is the number one mage in our Empire of Japan. It is your honor to lose to him."
Already."
Fujita Tsuyoshi was also very proud and said to Lang Shuoyang: "You are very strong and very fast, but to us who practice magic, you are just a barbarian warrior. Your companion is a ghost, but I am
There is not a trace of ghost energy in her body, she is very evil, I will study it after I go back, and at the same time let you see our Eastern secrets."
Li Fei said: "The first mage, you are so loud! In my opinion, he is not as good as our 108th mage Lang Shuoyang in China!"
Tsuyoshi Fujita knew that she was just sarcastic and not serious, so he led everyone out of the door. A samurai asked: "Mr. Tsuyoshi Fujita, should we go back to General Yamada or to General Hisao Tani's Rain Flower Terrace?"
Fujita pondered for a moment and said, "I'm not going anywhere. I'll go back to Japan directly. I've called General Matsui and Prince Kaguya Hatohiko and told them about the tragic situation here. I believe that General Matsui will come to Nanjing in person soon to stop this catastrophe."
After hearing this, Lang Shuoyang was puzzled: I heard that this warrior was not a very bad person, but I don't know what he would do to me and Li Fei.
The samurai asked again: "Mr. Fujita Tsuyoshi, are we leaving the city overnight?"
"Yes, this is purgatory on earth. I don't want to stay there for a moment."
While he was talking, a group of Japanese soldiers came over and saw Tsuyoshi Fujita standing and saluting. Lang Shuoyang looked at it and saw that the head of the leading officer was wrapped in gauze. He looked like the adjutant who ran into the wall with Yamada. It seemed that he was here to pick up Tsuyoshi Fujita.
He couldn't help but complain, if he were to return to Yamada and Sakata's hands, he and Li Fei would probably be worse off than dead.
The adjutant seemed to have great respect for Fujita. The two of them spoke Japanese to each other for a whole time. Lang Shuoyang couldn't understand it, but he could see that the adjutant was in a difficult position. He must be trying to persuade Fujita to stay. In the end, Fujita got impatient.
He waved to the adjutant, and then led these warriors, escorting Lang Shuoyang and Li Fei, and walked straight past the adjutant.
Li Fei took only a few steps before she couldn't hold on anymore. Her true energy was scattered and her steps staggered. If it weren't for the warriors holding her up, she almost fell to the ground. Lang Shuoyang said to Fujita Go: "This girl is injured and can't walk."
, let me carry her."
Fujita looked at Li Fei and said, "Kameda, come and carry her."
A samurai named Kameda came over and squatted in front of Rei Fei and said, "Come on, lie on my back." Rei Fei raised her leg and kicked him on the buttocks, kicking Kameda so high that he cursed.
: "Bagya Road!"
Lang Shuoyang said: "She won't let you carry it, so let me carry it. With you, the number one expert in Japan, are you afraid that we will run away?" There was a bit of contempt in his tone. Take Fujita
After hearing this, he frowned: "Okay, I'll let you carry it, but if you play tricks, you're asking for trouble."
Lang Shuoyang's body was entangled with ghost ropes and he couldn't move his hands. Fujita just picked up Li Fei and put her on his back. Li Fei was slender and didn't weigh much, so Lang Shuoyang carried her effortlessly.
Fujita followed him, and the other samurai gathered on both sides, walking forward along the street together.
Li Fei whispered in Lang Shuoyang's ear: "Do you really like to carry me on your back?"
Lang Shuoyang said: "Don't think of people so cheaply, I'm afraid you will be bullied."
Li Fei smiled and said, "You are such a good person."
Lang Shuoyang snorted, thinking about how to escape and stop chatting with her. Ever since he traveled through time, he had been shot three times. He also lost to Takeshi Fujita in the martial arts competition. This was a disastrous defeat that he had never experienced before, and he didn't know how to return it.
You can't go back to your own time!
Walking on the streets of Nanjing in the dark, the cool breeze blew repeatedly, and the smell of burning fire and gunpowder filled his nose. Bodies could be vaguely seen lying in the streets and alleys. This sight made Lang Shuoyang feel very heavy.
Fujita, who was walking behind him, asked: "Young man, where did you learn your martial arts?"
Lang Shuoyang just walked with his head down and ignored him.
"You are very fast and very powerful. If you were to compete in a real martial arts competition, you would probably have few opponents. But that would not be the case if you encounter a master who knows magic!"
Lang Shuoyang ignored him, but Li Fei couldn't help it: "Do you really think you are a master? If I were not injured, you would be vulnerable! If you don't believe it, just let me recover for a few days, and I will be injured for a few days.
Do you believe that you can’t even spend a minute in front of me?”
Fujita Tsuyoshi laughed loudly: "Okay, I came to China originally because I wanted to study Chinese Kung Fu and Taoism. Unfortunately, I have never met a real master. For now, let's use you as a reference. I will take you back to Japan. I don't care about you.
Whether you are a human or a ghost, as long as you can defeat me in a single move, you can leave at any time."
Li Fei said: "Okay, I'm afraid that after I recover from my injury, you will kneel down and beg me to leave quickly."
Lang Shuoyang asked in a low voice: "This Japanese should be of the same school as Watanabe, but he is good at crossing the border. Are you sure you can beat him?"
Li Fei said in his ear: "Watanabe is an evil spirit. Although his skills are inferior, he is invulnerable. If compared with this guy, I'm afraid he is a little stronger than him. Before I reached the realm of the Ghost King, Watanabe
I am no longer my opponent. Now that I have eaten Watanabe’s evil spirit beads, I have reached the realm of the Ghost King. As long as I recover from the injuries given to me by Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, I can naturally deal with him at will!"
At this time, Lang Shuoyang suddenly caught a glimpse of a piece of gold thread protruding from Fujita Go's waist. It turned out to be the gold thread blanket he used to travel through time!
Lang Shuoyang didn't know why the treasure fell back into Fujita Tsuyoshi's hands. At that time, with his own strength, it would be impossible to get it back.
After walking for a long time, we came to a city gate. Two machine guns were vaguely visible on the top of the gate. People's heads were shaking, and many people were guarding them. Fujita just shouted a few words to the people on the city, as if to let him know.
They opened the door, but the people in the city spoke in a very rough tone and did not take him seriously at all.