"Ha, you're naive. I think you might as well turn around as soon as possible to avoid going to die." The ugly Taoist sneered again.

"That's true, so I need the help of my seniors." Chu Xiang said.

"Forget it, I don't want to die with you." said the ugly Taoist priest, closing his eyes.

Knowing that he could not convince the Taoist priest, Chu Xiang had to give up.

The only people on the boat were Chu Xiangwuseng Luotuo and the ugly Taoist priest who had the cultivation of Danjin. At this level, their senses were meticulous and could be captured by wind and movements. They could see the other person's cultivation from the other person's breathing or even swallowing, and it was difficult to hide their strength.

In addition to these three people, Chu Xiang did not want to absorb more people. According to the information provided, there are twelve listed Danjin masters in Japan, and I don’t know how many other hidden Danjin masters are. Chu Xiang planned to gather the power of four people to destroy the other party’s Danjin one by one, and wait for an opportunity to eliminate the other party’s rising stars. Too many people will easily reveal their whereabouts.

The frigate cuts the wind and waves, and from time to time, fierce big fish attacks, all of which were killed by the firepower armed on the ship. No ferocious beast could pose a threat to the frigate. Five or six hours later, the captain prompted that he was about to arrive at his destination, and more than a dozen soldiers in the bridge brought out boxes of things.

The powerful colonel who was involved in the mission took out a piece of chocolate-like thing from the box and said to everyone: "Compression high Explosive, the power of one piece is equivalent to five kilograms of ordinary TNT. You are not afraid of water and fire shock. Just pull off this lead and it will explode in five seconds." As the colonel pulled off the lead of the explosive in his hand and threw it far away to the stern of the ship. As soon as the explosive fell into the water, a roar sounded and the water column soared into the sky. A strong shock wave could be felt at fifty or sixty meters away from the explosion point.

Everyone looked at each other and suddenly retreated. With such power, if anyone threw a piece of it in the crowd, more than half of the people would be killed. If it was within five meters of the explosion range, Chu Xiang might not be able to guarantee that he could survive.

"I don't want to die, and you don't want to die inexplicably. If there is any hatred, you can solve it slowly after leaving the ship." I had expected such a situation, and the colonel officer said, with a calm expression and no fear at all.

Everyone stepped forward to collect the explosives, and the colonel shouted, "Those who have received the explosives, put the explosives in their trousers and raise your hands." Everyone understood the danger and acted according to the rules. Those who received the explosives raised their hands and stood far away to the side of the ship, keeping a distance from each other. Chu Xiang also received twenty pieces of explosives. The twenty pieces of explosives were not as big as two fists, so they could just stuff them into their pockets.

Most of the people took explosives, and some did not receive them. Wushuang Luotuo's great man and ugly Taoist priest did not take them. Seeing this, Chu Xiang said to the colonel: "They don't want them, I'll take more."

The colonel glanced at Chu Xiang and nodded.

Chu Xiang took another twenty yuan, and it was filled with four pockets. These are good things and can be used as hidden weapons. If the other party is not careful, even a master of Danjin will be killed on the spot. It is really a must-have treasure for home travel and killing people and setting fires.

"Are you ready to surrender before you even started?" The big man Luotuo stood beside Chu Xiang. Seeing Chu Xiang raise his hand and speak sarcastic, he was very disdainful of Chu Xiang's behavior.

The words of Luotuo Dahan aroused the hatred of many people, but seeing the calm and steady attitude of Luotuo Dahan, no one dared to stimulate him too much.

"This is called showing the enemy as weak." Chu Xiang said with a smile, not caring about it.

Soon the frigate arrived at the scheduled location. The wind and waves were very strong, and the frigate did not break down. It was probably because it was afraid that Japanese ships would find the fire and exchange it. It was difficult to avoid it if it broke down, so the ship would stagger in the waves.

As soon as the boat stopped, everyone jumped into the sea, either stepping on the waves or swimming, scattering. Chu Xiang understood that these people wanted to leave the crowd as soon as possible, for fear that a guy holding a bomb would go crazy, and the sooner he left, the smaller the chances of being attacked.

After almost all the crowd left, Chu Xiang took off his shoes and shouted, "Go." He jumped off the frigate and walked on the waves.

The island closest to Japan is more than 100 kilometers. It is said that it is not close or far away. Taking off your shoes can make it easier for Chu Xiang to walk on the waves and save his energy. After all, no one knows what is waiting ahead, maybe there are hundreds of cannons.

After Chu Xiang got off the boat, Wuseng and Luotuo Han also jumped into the sea one after another. The three of them were masters of Danjin, walking on the water like walking on the ground. Luotuo Han walked with his hands behind his back and felt a look of disdain. Wuseng's clothes were fluttering, and he was indescribably comfortable. Chu Xiang's four pockets were bulging, and his long sword was hanging on his waist. He looked a little strange with his hands on his back.

The ugly Taoist priest fell on the back of everyone, and his thin body swayed on the ups and downs, looking as light as nothing, and there was a flowing feeling between the rise and fall of his body, as if he was secretly in line with the way of heaven.

Following everyone, Chu Xiang was not in a hurry. Seeing that the person in front of him was not very correct in his posture of stepping on water, he even gave some advice. When it was almost dawn, he finally saw the dark island in front of him.

"I have a suggestion." Chu Xiangdao.

Wushen and Luotuo did not speak.

"If you want to steal treasures or destroy the Yasukuni Shrine, it will definitely attract the siege of the other party's masters. It is better for us to eliminate the other party's masters one by one, so that we will be more proactive." Chu Xiang said.

"It makes sense." There is no monk.

The Luotuo man did not say anything, and he didn't know whether he agreed or disagreed.

"Our goals are all in Tokyo, so it's better. We act separately. After all, the three of us have a goal together. We will gather together when we arrive in Tokyo." Chu Xiang said.

"Okay." Luotuo Dahan Dao obviously didn't want to cooperate with Wuseng.

"Okay, this place is quite far from Tokyo, so we will meet at the top of Mount Fuji in the morning ten days later." Chu Xiang said.

The time for the reunion was set, and the three of them parted ways. Chu Xiang turned his direction and approached the island from other directions. There were no swords and seas of fire waiting on the island. When Chu Xiang went to the island from the north, it was quiet everywhere. There seemed to be no people on the island, and there were several tattered boats floating on the shore.

This island is not small, about two or three kilometers long in the north and south. It should have been much larger before the great change. There were only a few families on the island. When Chu Xiang passed by, the only few people were killed by the people who went to the island first, and the entire island really turned into a dead island.

The people who occupied the island did not intercept each other as Chu Xiang expected, and each occupied a corner without interfering with each other. Chu Xiang roasted a few fish and an unknown small animal to eat, but did not stop on the island, stepped into the sea, and continued to go to Japan's land. When it was dark, Chu Xiang landed on Kyushu Island, Japan.

There are many more people here than Chu Xiang imagined. Offshore fishing boats are coming and going, and there are boats in the ports, and there are lights everywhere, people are coming and going, and it is extremely lively. Most of the busy workers are porters and fishermen, and many are barefoot and not looking carefully. They are no different from the Chinese. Most of the people come and go on the shore with men with swords and swords. Most of these people are dressed in samurai, with wide samurai uniforms, with too much swords stuck around their waists, with two beards, and their hands are in sleeves. They walk slowly and firmly step by step.

Standing in the dark, Chu Xiang came out after the night was running out. After listening for so long, he didn't hear anyone who could speak Chinese. They all spoke Japanese and couldn't understand at all. There was no way, and he couldn't find someone who might be able to speak Chinese or English. Chu Xiang could only find a shop that sells clothes by himself.

After searching in the middle of the night, I finally found a clothing store in a shopping mall, changed into a warrior uniform that was similar to the people here, wrapped the explosives in my pocket with a close waist, put their hands in my sleeves, and Chu Xiang walked out of the street with a swagger.

The language was not clear and could not communicate, so Chu Xiang could only grab some wild game to bake. Fortunately, Chu Xiang still remembered the English salt word on the packaging bag, otherwise he would have to eat the tasteless barbecue.

After resting for a night, while there were too many people in the morning, Chu Xiang appeared in the crowd with a blank expression and difficult to meet to see if he could hear English or Chinese speaking. There were many people here, bustling, not inferior to Wucheng. Perhaps it was too cold in northern Japan in winter, so they all ran to the south.

The Japanese are not bad at strength, and many samurai have a level of Yijin. The expressions on the faces of the crowd are even colder than those of Wucheng, but they are respectful and meticulous when greeting acquaintances.

While Chu Xiang was observing the pedestrians on the road expressionlessly, the passers-by in front suddenly made way aside. A young man with an arrogant face slowly walked slowly, holding the hilt of the knife in his hand, looking squinting, looking at his appearance in his early twenties. Judging from the aura he emitted, he had the strength of the marrow refining level, but his breath was a little impetuous, and it was obvious that his realm was not stable yet.

A rising star, a young genius, Chu Xiang thought of it and went straight to meet it. When Chu Xiangli was still a few dozen meters away, the shop next to him pushed the door and showed his breath. Judging from his breath level, he also had the cultivation of marrow refining, and he looked at the arrogant man.

The man who came out of the door was also a young man. He looked a little bigger than the arrogant man. He had two tooth knives on his waist. He stood in the middle of the street, looking at the arrogant young man slowly walking towards him.

Chu Xiang originally wanted to challenge and kill the arrogant young man in the street to slam the Japanese spirit, but now he saw that he had the intention of fighting all the time. Both of them were rising stars. After they decided to decide the winner, it was not too late to find a way to kill them. By the way, they could take a look at their sword skills so that they could imitate them and kill people in the future.

The Japanese were no different from the Chinese. When they saw the excitement, they all surrounded them. Soon the streets were surrounded, and the upper floors on both sides were full of people, pointing and talking.

The two stood still, their eyes met, and the atmosphere in the field condensed. After a while, the two bowed to each other, pressed the handle of the knife, and slowly approached. The battle was about to begin, and the atmosphere suddenly became tense. All the onlookers stopped to discuss and quietly watched the two people in the field.

The two approaching two people moved slowly, and their staggered steps were tempting to find each other's flaws. After a moment, the arrogant young man howled and drew his sword and slashed it. The sword light was like lightning. The weapon was handed over. The man blocked it with a knife, cutting the arrogant young man's waist with a knife. The arrogant young man's slash seemed sharp, but it was a false move. The two swords were about to break the gap with one touch, and a drag trick, rushing down with the trend, blocking the waist and cutting the opponent's legs against the other.

The arrogant young man's swordsmanship was very radical and there was no temptation at all. He attacked with all his strength. His moves were simple and weird. I wonder if the two had already fought and knew each other, so there was no need to test them anymore.

The young man with two swords has a steady sword technique, and he walks with him, with more defense and less attack, without any flaws. The arrogant young man's sword technique is very strange, specializing in the bottom lane, unpredictable. Sometimes he feels that a certain move will definitely not be used, but he just uses it, and there is no feeling of stagnation.

Chu Xiang secretly noticed the sword technique of the two. The Japanese sword technique was indeed a bit different from that of the domestic ones. The changes were more flexible and the efficiency of the moves was more focused on. There were few false moves. The arrogant young man's sword technique was terrifying and simple and fierce. If the master of Danjin used it to deal with him, if he didn't investigate for a while, he would probably die.

The two fought several times, and the arrogant young man was a little restless and careless for a moment. He was caught in the flaw of the man who was selling with both swords. The light of the knife flashed, half of his shoulder was cut off, and blood suddenly surged.

The excessive blood loss made the arrogant young man look as white as paper, staring at the young man with two swords. Suddenly, the arrogant young man held the sword high with both hands and inserted it into his abdomen. He stirred it hard, and then fell to the ground and died after a while.

What a proud person, you cannot let yourself fail, failure means death.

The crowd cheered and shouted a word that was probably the name of the winner. No one was pitying the dead, and they were celebrating the victory of the winner. Perhaps in their opinion, death is the end of everything, the inevitable result of failure, and there is no right to be merciful.

The man with two swords put his knife back into the sheath, bowed deeply to the opponent on the ground, and turned around and left.

Chu Xiang followed the man with the Shuangdao from afar. After a while, the Shuangdao man bought two fish on the shore and turned around. The Shuangdao man lived in a remote place. Chu Xiang followed him for a while and saw that there was no one around, he no longer concealed his figure and rushed straight to the Shuangdao man.

Feeling Chu Xiang's approaching hostility, the man with two swords turned around and looked at Chu Xiang, instantly realizing that this was a challenger, and immediately put down the fish in his hand.

Chu Xiang didn't speak, of course he couldn't speak, and he would reveal his feelings as soon as he spoke. He pressed the handle of the knife and bowed to his opponent ninety degrees, like an arrogant young man.

The man with double swords contracted his pupils and his eyes changed, and he became the same as when he was in the duel just now. He pressed his hand on the hilt and bowed ninety degrees.

Chu Xiang approached and drew his sword and slashed it. This was a false move. The man with two swords blocked the left sword and the right sword smeared Chu Xiang’s waist. The move that seemed to be the same as before was hidden, but another kind of change was hidden. Unfortunately, even if he had a hundred kinds of changes, it was useless. Chu Xiang followed the trend and pushed the opponent’s left-hand sword over. The man with two swords could not keep up with the speed of the move, and had been cut from his chest by Chu Xiang’s knife.

The man with double swords widened his eyes and never believed that he was killed by a knife until his death.

Of course he could not have imagined that if Chu Xiang hadn't wanted to leave traces of the same moves as the arrogant young man on his sword, he would not even have the chance to draw the sword.

Killing the target, Chu Xiang quickly left the scene and returned to the bustling street market.

Wandering without a goal, Chu Xiang discovered that the area where Kyushu Island was flooded by sea water exceeded his expectations. After walking for a while, after only five or six kilometers, he had already walked to the other side of the sea. Most of the Kagoshima city had sunk in the sea. Only the towering tall buildings were unwilling to bow their knees and endured the erosion of the sea water.

Walking north along the coast, most of the trees on the shore are devastating. Obviously, there are many disasters such as typhoons and tsunamis. Chu Xiang looks like a ronin. No one wants to provoke such people. Chu Xiang doesn't want others to provoke him. There is no way, and he can't speak. Once he speaks, others will know that he is Chinese. This is a fatal point.

Chu Xiang has been thinking about how to understand the situation in Japan. The communication was cut off and the inconvenience of communication was caused by the domestic understanding of Japan. Many of the information was brought back by lurkers here, and they were often outdated.
Chapter completed!