In the hall, everyone was talking.

The spokesperson was at this time, Toyotomi Kawayoshi, the martial arts leader in Kyoto Castle.

When everyone heard Toyotomi Kawayoshi's words, they couldn't help but feel a little confused.

"Brother Toyotomi, why do you say you should focus on investigating foreigners?"

"Do you think these things are done by people from foreign martial arts?"

Toyotomi Kawayoshi nodded: "I said that the person who committed the crime this time is probably the title master."

"The titled masters in our Japanese country, in addition to the Sword God and Ishino Palace Master, are the two masters of the Three God Pavilion."

"Obviously, our titled master of Japan would never have done such a crazy thing."

"So, it is very likely that he was a title master from a foreign country who sneaked into the Japanese country in secret."

What?

"Cancel of a foreign country?"

Toyotomi Kawayoshi's words were like thunder exploded. When everyone present heard this, their expressions changed drastically, and their old eyes suddenly shrank.

In the countries around the world, title masters are all strategically powerful people.

Any titled master entering another country is no different from an army entering.

After all, a titled Grandmaster can reach the hosts by one person.

If the titled master kills arbitrarily within a country, the damage it causes is unimaginable.

Therefore, it is precisely because of the fear of the power of the titled master that there is an unwritten rule among the world's martial arts world.

That is, the title-selection master is strictly prohibited from entering other countries at will. Even if you enter, you must report in advance and only after permission can you enter.

Otherwise, it can be regarded as a martial arts invasion.

So, this is why, after learning that a foreign titled master might have entered the Japanese country, Toyotomi Kawayoshi and others reacted so much.

After all, the last time a titled master from another country entered the Japanese country, he directly destroyed half of the Japanese country's martial arts.

A painful lesson was right in front of us, and this time, they naturally had to deal with it more solemnly.

The sword god Wangyuehe also nodded heavily: "Well, Kawakitoki's guess makes a lot of sense."

"I also suspect that the death of the eight thousand soldiers of the First Division was killed by a foreign country's title."

"But I don't know which country's title master is."

"It's so rampant that they are killing heavily in our country and Japan. Are they really not afraid of it, and will they trigger a war in the country?"

Looking at the Moon River whispered in a deep voice, and the solemnity in the words became more and more intense.

After all, if everything is really as they expected, then things will rise to the national level.

However, no matter how much you say now, it is just a guess.

The most urgent task is to find out the initiator first.

So, after the meeting, Wangyuehe immediately ordered to use the country's martial arts power to assist the secular world and find the real murderer together.

In this way, the search lasted for two days.

In the outskirts of Dongjing, there were two people sitting quietly in a remote tavern.

One of them was wearing a black robe, and a flame pattern was embroidered on the robe.

At this time, the man in black robe was drinking tea comfortably, with a calm and peaceful face above his majestic face.

The man opposite him was a little anxious, looking out from time to time, as if he was wanted and wandering.

"Dragon God, what should I do now?"

"All major ports have been blocked, and we are trapped in Japan."

Long Baichuan said anxiously with his eyebrows and his eyes.

It has been two days since they killed Sato, Abe Nakanan and others, they have been trapped in Japan and have been unable to go back for a long time.

However, facing Long Baichuan's anxiety, the man in black in front of him was still calm.

Not only did he not look panicked, he picked up the teapot and filled himself with a cup of tea.

That faint and pretentious look is exactly the same as Ye Fan.

He is worthy of being Ye Fan's subordinate, and this pretentiousness is the same.

Seeing this scene, Long Baichuan almost cried.

"Dragon God, are you saying something?"

"We are both powerful masters, and you are also a titled master. Once the massacre of the people of Japan is exposed, you and I are in danger and have little trouble, causing great disputes between the two countries."

Long Baichuan said anxiously.

After all, Long Baichuan has a special identity. He is not only a master and strong man in China, but also a man in the army.

Once Japanese martial arts learn that he was involved in the massacre of 8,000 soldiers of the First Division, it is likely to cause the two countries to get into evil and eventually lead to the national war between martial arts.

This is definitely not what Long Baichuan hopes to see.

Before, he thought that after killing these people, he immediately returned to China.

All gods were unaware of it. Even if Japan was furious, there was nowhere to vent, because the murderer could not be found.

But Long Baichuan never expected that the Japanese senior management would be so fast and accurate in starting the move, and directly blocked the entry and exit ports.

In this case, Long Baichuan felt that it would be a matter of time before the two of them were exposed.

After all, there are top powerhouses in Japan.

If ordinary people cannot find them, it does not mean that the Japanese masters and powerful people cannot find them.

"What are you afraid of?"

"Just wait for peace of mind."

"At worst, fight with them." The man in black smiled faintly.

Second O!

At that time, Long Baichuan's eyes thrust hard, and he felt that he was too arrogant.

"Dragon God, now is not the time to show off."

"Yes, you are very strong, but don't forget that the Three God Pavilion and Sword God Palace in Japan are not vegetarians."

"Especially, the highest god of the Japanese kingdom, Yueju Tianshen, has just woken up and returned, and its strength is unfathomable."

"You and I will face her, I am afraid I will die without a place to bury her."

Long Baichuan was almost anxious, and the man in black talked about the severe situation in front of him.

However, the man in black was still unmoved. He leisurely held the teacup, took a sip, and continued: "Longchuan, do you believe in the Dragon Lord?"

"Hmm?" Long Baichuan was stunned for a moment, not knowing why the Dragon God suddenly asked this, but Long Baichuan nodded, "Lord Dragon has supported me, so I naturally trust the Dragon Lord unconditionally."

The man in black smiled immediately: "Since that's the case, then wait with peace of mind. Lord Dragon said that within three days, Lord Sanshen Pavilion will send us back to the country safely."

"What?"

"The Lord of the Three God Pavilion?"

"Are you wrong?"

"You and I have killed so many people in Japan, which has caused trouble for the Japanese country. The Lord of the Three God Pavilion, as the martial arts leader of Japan, was too late to kill us, so how could he even send us back? You are afraid you heard it wrong?"

After hearing this, Long Baichuan was so shocked that he widened his eyes. He didn't believe it at all, and he just felt that the Dragon God was talking nonsense.

However, Long Baichuan's words had just finished.

Huh ~

Suddenly, a strong wind swept across the distance.

Immediately afterwards, two figures appeared quietly at the end of their sight.

One of them was carrying a long sword of Qingmu and was fluttering in white.

The other man, although only one arm left, still had a surging power.

These two people walked slowly, one in front and one behind.

Until their eyes fell on Long Baichuan and the man in black.

A low voice, with endless coldness, rang out immediately.
Chapter completed!