This time, the Japanese Ninjas took this place as their starting point and took the lead in carrying out bloody killings against the cultivators in the Northeast.
And in such an important place geographically, there will naturally be a large number of Ninja people.
During the day, Liaobei City is extremely noisy. Amidst the hustle and bustle, there is a kind of calm and beautiful happiness.
Disputes among practitioners rarely involve ordinary people.
But this kind of beauty will eventually be broken in the future.
Wind Chimes Club.
It is a trading company set up by Japanese people here. It is mainly responsible for purchasing some porcelain and tea, and then selling them to the mainland.
But on the surface, it's not just that.
At this time, a man wearing a gray suit carrying a suitcase got off the rickshaw and hurriedly walked into the door of the Wind Chime Club.
He went straight to the third floor before he was stopped.
"Who are you and what are you doing here?"
The man was stopped at the door, but a friendly smile appeared on his face, because what the other person said was the dialect of his hometown, full of the flavor of cherry blossoms.
The man raised his suitcase as a signal and muttered something, and then the man smiled and got out of the way.
"Thank you for your hard work, Noda-kun. Your Excellency is waiting for you inside."
When the man heard his flattery, he also said: "I came from my hometown this time and brought a few bottles of good wine. Let's have two drinks in the evening."
"Thank you so much, Noda-kun."
"You're welcome."
The two exchanged a few words, and when the man was about to go in, he was suddenly stopped.
"By the way, Master Jingu is here, he's inside."
When the man heard this, he was stunned for a moment, then he straightened his clothes and walked into the office with his head held high.
In each cubicle, everyone is in a tense working state, and no one here speaks Chinese.
There are some papers placed on the table, and the words on them are crooked, like tadpoles.
There are some pictures spread out on the table, and what is printed on them is clearly the layout of the northeastern territory and the main cities.
At the end of the corridor in the office, there is a door, and two people are standing at the door. Even in this environment, he looks wary.
After verifying his identity again, someone went in to make a call. After a while, an old voice came from inside.
"It's Noda-kun, please come in."
After hearing what was said inside, Noda Shinichi put away his unruly expression and walked in with humility on his face.
Entering inside, the first thing you see is a huge sand table.
Next to the sand table, stood an old man with a cane in both hands. Behind the old man, stood a young man in black clothes and a black hat, with a tall and straight posture.
And beside him, there was a middle-aged man standing.
The middle-aged man wears wooden clogs and a white toga warrior uniform, with a strong back and a strong waist.
Noda Shinichi took the lead to walk beside Mr. Hayao and said: "Master Jingu, aren't you in Qicheng? Why did you come here in person?"
The old man's name was Jingu Kenshi. He didn't even raise his head. He just stared at a place on the sand table with undulating mountains. His voice was very calm: "Noda-kun, you have worked hard along the way. Is it going well?"
Somehow, Noda Shinichi heard a hint of sadness in the old man's words, and he hurriedly replied: "Everything goes well, Lord Jingu."
He looked up at a few people, frowned slightly, and asked: "Master Jingu, has something happened?"
The mysterious master of the shrine suddenly had blue veins on his hands that were as old as tree bark, and an angry look appeared on his face.
Suddenly, he was surrounded by energy, and the atmosphere in the room dropped to freezing point.
Noda Shinichi didn't know what he said wrongly, and he didn't dare to take a breath.
After a while, Master Jingu suppressed the surging emotions in his heart. Without answering Noda Shinichi's words, he asked: "Did you bring the stuff?"
"Crack!"
Noda Shinichi opened the suitcase in his hand and saw an irregular piece of jade lying quietly inside.
The jade showed a strange blood-red color, as if it had been filled with blood.
The mysterious master of the shrine nodded: "That's enough."
As he said that, he turned to look at the middle-aged man and said, "Yamamoto-kun, please tell Yenoda-kun what happened."
The middle-aged man named Yamamoto-kun answered softly, and then turned to the young man and said, "Tanaka-sama has fallen from his country, and he is right there, at Welu Mountain."
Noda Shinichi showed a shocked expression, and his first reaction was disbelief.
He knew the strength of Tian Nin.
As for the cultivators on Weilu Mountain, he also knew everything about them. There was no way anyone could threaten Tanaka Banye.
After pondering for a moment, he said: "Yamamoto-kun, what exactly happened? Can this matter be confirmed?"
Mr. Yamamoto nodded, hesitated for a moment, glanced at Mr. Gong Xuan, and when he saw no response, he said, "Master Jingu, Mr. Jingu, and Mr. Fujiki personally went to Weilu Mountain to confirm it."
The person he called Fujiki-kun was the silent man in black standing behind the shrine master.
It seemed as if his name was mentioned, Naoto Fujiki was touched and said: "In a place called Wanghaitang, there is a mountain col in the back mountain. We found the aura of Master Tanaka. He should have used the move of Tianyun."
Ninjutsu."
"Moreover, not one of the three thousand ninjas survived."
Noda Zhen was shocked and speechless.
Forcing a Tennin to commit suicide means that Master Tanaka had clearly understood at that time that there was no possibility of escape for him.
Every Ninja person is not afraid of death, but they also value life.
As long as there is hope of survival, it is absolutely impossible to resort to such a move.
As he thought about it, he seemed to be able to feel Tanaka Hanye's frustration and helplessness before his death, which made him suddenly feel angry.
"Who did it?"
The Shingu Master was slightly moved. He looked up at Noda Shinichi who was in an exposed state, and shook his head: "I don't know."
Say it.
He just looked at Weilu Mountain without saying a word.
The three people present all followed his gaze and looked towards Weilu Mountain, where a sign in Chinese was erected.
【Wanghaitang.】
…
"Master Jingu and I came here last night. Master Jingu felt that Master Tanaka's aura disappeared in the middle of the night last night, so the two of us hurried over and immediately climbed up Weilu Mountain."
In the teahouse, Naoto Teng Shu said quietly.
Opposite him, Yamamoto-kun and Noda Shinichi sat cross-legged, while Jingu Kenshi went to the quiet room to rest.
After all, traveling all night long consumes too much energy in the body, and one has no choice but to grow old.
Noda Shinichi raised his hand on the tea table, poured tea for them, and asked: "Fujiki-kun, I want to know what kind of scene you saw?"
"There is nothing." Naoto Teng Shu said with a hint of panic in his eyes: "There is nothing in the col, except for Mr. Tanaka's insignificant breath."
Noda Shinichi frowned: "Since you used the Skyfall technique, logically speaking, there shouldn't be any living people at the scene, just corpses everywhere."
Yamamoto Jundao: "Unless the other party has a practitioner who is much stronger than Tanaka-sama."
"impossible!"
Because of his excitement, Noda Shinichi's voice was a little loud, and he apologized again: "Sorry, what I meant is that Tanaka-sama is a Tennin. Even if someone is more powerful than him, it is impossible for him to be completely immune to the influence of Tenyin."
Teng Shu Naoto looked at him deeply: "Last night in the mountain col, Master Jingu said that he could feel some residual aura in the mountain col."
"There is a breath in it that is extremely powerful. It may even be more powerful than him."
Noda Shinichi was completely stunned.
He has always regarded this old man as his god because he is the number one ninja in Japan.
Although they are both Tennin, Tanaka Hanye is always a little behind compared to him.
At least that's what outsiders think.
And Noda Shinichi knew from inside information that in countless battles between Jingu Kenshi and Tanaka Hanye, who were both Tennin, it was indeed the Jingu Kenshi who was slightly better every time.
But in the only real contest, Tanaka Hanye was defeated by one move.
Since then, the two sides have never fought each other again.
Noda Shinichi felt his throat was a little stiff, but Yamamoto-kun on the side was still saying: "You have too little contact with the Chinese people. I can tell you very clearly, never underestimate them. Lord Tanaka... is a good example.
"
yes!
If Mr. Tanaka had been willing to stay dormant and wait until he got the Dao Jade before taking action, he would never have ended up like this.
That's a total of three thousand ninjas.
When he thought of this, he felt that the anger in his heart was rising again, "The death of Mr. Tanaka must be related to Wanghaitang. We must avenge Mr. Tanaka."
At the mention of revenge, the three of them became excited at the same time.
"Those cultivators on Weilu Mountain will definitely enter the city. I have sent people to keep an eye on them secretly, mainly the new faces in the process. I will not let any of them go."
…
late at night.
In a simple private house, a group of people were sitting around a brazier. The flickering coals illuminated everyone's faces with expressions of sadness and indignation.
They are all practitioners who came down from Welu Mountain.
If a group of people wanted to enter the city, they would definitely attract attention.
So they broke into pieces. There were more than ten people present at this time, including Taoist priests Bai Song and Feng Yang, as well as Hu Qing'er from Hope Hall.
The remaining few people come from all sects, and there are two young monks from Guanyin Pavilion.
And this private house.
It is Wanghaitang’s secret stronghold in the city.
Hu Qing'er looked at the coals of the fire. The exhaustion of not sleeping all day and night did not cover up the beauty on the girl's face.
It's just that her mind is obviously not here at this moment, but she doesn't know what she is thinking about.
In the room where the sound of needles could be heard, Taoist Master Feng Yang saw that everyone looked a little depressed. He pondered for a moment and said: "Let's not panic now. Our colleagues from various sects should have already set off and arrived by now."
Taoist Master Bai Song is now the polished commander, and dozens of disciples belonging to Mingfeng Temple are completely scattered in the city.
But in fact, no one is sure how many people will come back when it is really necessary to gather.
After going through what happened on Weilu Mountain, everyone has a clear understanding of the strength of the Japanese Ninjas.
If it weren't for the Five Immortals Formation and Xu Ping, I'm afraid everyone present would not be able to get down the mountain safely.
Hearing his words, Hu Qing'er seemed to be touched, and said in a deep voice: "Taoist Master Feng Yang, I have been worried about Mr. Xu, how is he?"
Taoist Master Bai Song also echoed: "Yes, Mr. Xu's condition is what we are worried about."
Just as they were descending the mountain and leaving Welu Mountain, a line of green smoke rolled into Welu Mountain. The aura was so powerful that they had no intention of prying.
Taoist Master Feng Yang thought of Xu Ping, looked around and said, "We all must believe in him and must not mess up our own positions."
Seeing that everyone still didn't speak, Taoist Master Feng Yang was silent for a moment and said, "Let's talk about what we discovered during the day."
He wanted to divert everyone's attention in this way.
As early as when they were going down the mountain, everyone had reached a consensus to launch crazy revenge against the ninjas in the Northeast.
There is only one purpose.
Destroy every ninja on this land.
"I didn't find it."
"I found the people from Hutoumen. Their temporary residence is only two streets away from us."
"I found two ninjas, followed them for a while, and found that they entered Hualiu Street, so I came back."
The last person to speak was a young monk, his face flushed red by the burning charcoal.
Hu Qing'er also saw several Wanghaitang disciples. Just as she was about to speak, several shouts and curses suddenly came from outside.
But no one understood it.
Because of the sound that reached my ears, my mouth was filled with the taste of cherry blossoms.
It is to endure the crowd.
It sounded like there was a fight.
Everyone suddenly became energetic. Taoist Master Feng Yang got up first and went to the window to check. Only under the thick night, he saw a few figures and quickly walked away.
Among everyone present, he has the highest seniority and the strongest strength.
Naturally, he takes the lead.
"Walk!"
"Let's take a look."
After giving the order, Taoist Master Feng Yang opened the window and went out quietly. The people behind him followed him out with nervous expressions on their faces.
Although they were nervous, there was unconcealable excitement... and anger on everyone's face.
The time for revenge has come.
The figures in the eyes of Taoist Feng Yang had turned into several black dots in the dark night. They were scattered across the undulating roofs, jumping and flashing at extremely fast speeds.
He must be chasing someone.
But because the distance was too far, Taoist Master Feng Yang couldn't see clearly who they were chasing.
Among the crowd, there were some who were of low moral character and were not suitable for this kind of pursuit.
He thought of something and hurriedly said: "Qing'er, take them to the Hutoumen location to have a look. I guess they were poisoned. Fellow Taoist Bai Song and I chased after them."
Hu Qing'er didn't talk nonsense and agreed: "Okay, come with me."
She led a few people quickly towards the location of the Hutou Gate mentioned earlier, while Taoist Feng Yang and Taoist Bai Song jumped up and hurriedly chased after them.
The cultivation levels of Taoist Feng Yang and Bai Song were not low to begin with. If they let go and chased each other, the distance would gradually close.
And they didn't even think about covering up their figures. The few ninjas in front immediately discovered that there were people following behind them.
"They found us."
Taoist Master Bai Song's deep voice sounded.
Taoist Master Feng Yang said nonchalantly: "It doesn't matter. The people they are chasing have also noticed us and are slowing down."
I have never used communication before, and I don’t even know who it is. Those people in front are obviously very experienced.
There are already preparations from prey to hunter.