Jungle

"Do you have any news about Zashiki Warashi I asked you to find?"

Lin Mosheng looked at Shang Shanxing and asked.

Of course, he wouldn't expect to collect all the Hundred Ghosts at Night during this neon trip. He still has a lot of things to deal with on Hong Kong Island.

This requires not only strength, but also time.

For example, in the legend, the slippery ghost who can lead hundreds of ghosts to walk at night and is known as the master of neon demons and monsters is a powerful demon who is also good at hiding.

Therefore, even Kaga, an onmyoji of the Jiuju sect, has not completed the Hundred Demons Walking at Night.

Lin Mosheng established his own power in Neon, which was naturally part of the reason for this incomplete magic weapon.

Ueyama Sachi lowered his head and said, "We have received news about Zashiki Warashi, but..."

He raised his head and glanced at Lin Mosheng. When he saw Lin Mosheng interrupted directly, he asked with a smile, "Are they all in the hands of the wealthy family?"

Ueyama Sachi lowered his head again, "Yes, there are basically no wild Zashiki boys. The ones I can find are all kept in captivity by wealthy families."

"Repeat it again!"

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[The dragon of swordsmanship patrols the sea!]

Miyamoto Yan, the former teacher of Shinen Tentori, slapped the newspaper in his hand on the low table. His thin and powerful palms had five distinct fingers, which looked like five sharp swords and cut the low table directly.

"I didn't see clearly, it was raining too much!"

The sound of the huge Buddha's name was like a copper bell, lowered from the sky, covering a hundred meters of the woods below.

All the paparazzi acted like crazy. This was the source of their performance in the second half of the year. Now let alone Tokyo Kendo, even if the entire Neon Kendo came together, they couldn't stop the buzzing press.

Others were not surprised by Miyamoto Yan's decision, because Lin Mosheng would not be alone when he left Tokyo.

Go Momoi said solemnly, "But those reporters need to handle it well. If any news leaks out, it will be a disaster for our kendo inheritance."

The carefully carved old pines and moss with a Zen feel still cannot stop the surging murderous intentions of the swordsmen in the courtyard.

For a moment, he seemed to be able to feel everything in the world.

"The target is expected to arrive at the predetermined location in six minutes."

Just when Kim Jae-hyun was thinking about how to deal with Li Mingli after this mission, a surprised voice came from the radio, "It seems that a figure just left the convoy!"

And the support given by the employer this time is also extraordinary.

If it weren't for the wind and rain inside the car and the sound of the door closing, Kamiyama Sachi wouldn't have believed that a person could disappear without a trace in a speeding car.

However, the four old swordsmen around him remained motionless.

The young members of the Floating Lotus Gang around him couldn't help but smile and echoed, "You will become a sword master tomorrow, but don't forget us."

Momoi Go took a serious look at Miyamoto Yan, and then asked, "But then my reputation in Tokyo Kendo will be..."

Although they are all swordsmen, they are already older. Even though their sword skills are more sophisticated than when they were young, they cannot withstand the ravages of time, so they pass the kendo gym to their disciples.

Kim Jae-hyun angrily scolded the team members, "Asshole! The opponent can defeat the Tokyo Kendo Federation and is considered a possible great swordsman. You can't be too careful!"

They all wanted to see whether it was Lin Mosheng, the dragon crossing the river, who could cut off Neon's monopoly of the kendo clan.

"Received, reporting every 2 minutes."

The person on the other end of the radio seemed to be in self-doubt. Coupled with the noisy sound of rain falling, Jin Zaixian frowned.

Miyamoto Yan continued, "I have also contacted the Fulian Gang in Korea. They will attack with modern weapons. Even if the opponent is really magical, they will not be able to escape this time!"

Momoi Hao glanced at Master Wutai, and he finally understood why Master Wutai participated in this operation.

His gray hair stood up one by one, "Solve it? He can't even invite the great swordsman. How to solve it? Do you really have to see this Chinese sweeping across Tokyo and then sinking in Kyoto before you are willing to do it?"

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Maybe they don't have any confidence in one-on-one, but when it comes to many-on-one, even if they arrange a kill in advance, even a great swordsman will be buried with him!

Anyway, no matter which side wins, it is a good thing for ordinary people, and it should be fun to watch.

"Are you looking for me?"

The imprisoned soul can still feel everything, and he sees the person who killed him as a third party.

Miyamoto Yan sneered, "He is just missing, but not necessarily dead."

In a quaint Japanese garden.

Not just because the other party is being touted as the new great swordsman.

You kill people, where can I find good deeds?

He took the map and said casually, "I'm just going to play in the wild, there's no need to make such a fuss."

[Shangluo! The fierce dragon sword from China points at Kyoto! 】

His soul is far away from his body and is imprisoned in a cage by the sound of Zen singing.

The leader was in his prime and had served as a commander in the army.

Jin Zaixian frowned and was about to reprimand him again, but now that he was fighting, he could only hold back and remind himself that the Fulian Gang was not an army after all.

He slapped his thigh hard with his palm, "We can't let him leave Tokyo alive!"

He looked around and said seriously, "The other party is leaving Tokyo. We cannot let him leave alive, otherwise Tokyo Kendo will not be able to hold its head high for twenty years!"

As the swordsman of Okuyama Nenryu, Saitogawa not only has to inherit the orthodoxy of Okuyama Nenryu in Tokyo, but also inherits his own Jokokuji Temple. But now, everything will become nothing.

The other party is the Wutai Master who is known as the 'Conquering Demons for Three Days'.

The next moment, he jumped down from mid-air.

He understands the other person's heart when he loses his beloved disciple, and why doesn't he do the same?

Fortunately, this painful feeling did not last long.

Everyone understands what this means, this is the rhythm of a siege.

The commander said with a solemn voice.

Or monster.

Snapped.

Although this was a cover-up, everyone nodded slightly, so it was a solution.

"alert!"

While handing it to Lin Mosheng, he asked solemnly, "Sir, do you need to recruit more experts from the organization?"

The equipment in their hands is enough to even fight a small battle.

"Swordsman Miyamoto, calm down."

This voice was very far away, but it seemed to have power in itself. It came with the wind and rain, coming from all directions, one person was like a thousand troops.

Off-road vehicles, sniper rifles, submachine guns, and even individual rocket launchers.

But now that their cherished disciple has lost his passion for swordsmanship and is even dead, of course they no longer have any scruples.

There are not many sins on these people. We are really grateful for the gift of nature.

The Koreans wearing jungle combat uniforms had already arranged their positions under the cover of heavy rain.

When Kim Jae-hyun scolded him angrily, Lee Jae-hee looked a little embarrassed, "Head, even a great swordsman, how many kilograms of bullets can he kill?"

Ueyama Sachi was slightly surprised, then he reacted instantly and found a waterproof map in front of him.

He sneered twice, "I'm afraid that by then, our gym in Tokyo will no longer need to be opened. Everyone will close it. It would be better to go to Kyoto to become a disciple!"

When the sound of Zen singing sounded, the terrifying sound waves penetrated his eardrums and poured into his mind like wind and rain.

Master Wutai, who is known as the one who "subdues demons for three days," sighed, and then said, "I will open the way to the hidden world. The battlefield will not be in the Yang world. Even if he defeats us and is seriously injured, he will never escape the siege of demons!"

Kim Jae-hyun made a decision in an instant, "Close the team!"

And even the powerful Tokyo Kendo Federation is unwilling to conflict with someone head-on.

He looked at Ueyama Sachi and said, "You continue to Shizuoka. By the way, give me a waterproof map."

Then, the terrifying sound of Zen singing oscillated back and forth, like wind and rain, penetrating everywhere!

The modern weapon that Li Zaixi was proud of was held in his hand like a fire stick. He had no chance to use this weapon that he considered to be the sword of the gods.

The convoy of Black Tigers drove out of downtown Tokyo, and the dim rain curtain connected the sky and the earth.

He felt the howling wind and rain, the throbbing leaves, and even the flow of his own blood, but strangely, this feeling was far away from him.

For a moment, the sound of wind and rain miraculously disappeared for a moment.

Li Zaixi said dissatisfiedly that with such a large amount of money, he could live comfortably for several years. Even if it was the captain's order, he would not give up!

Just as Kim Jae Hyun was about to force the order, he heard a clear voice coming from the wind and rain.

When passing a high bridge over a mountain stream, Lin Mosheng opened the car door directly on the speeding highway. Under the cover of the rain curtain, he instantly disappeared into the dim sky without stopping the entire convoy.
To be continued...