The Black Rock River is not a very important river in Kyushu, it can only be regarded as a tributary, and it flows into a large river that runs through Kyushu from north to south, because the Black Rock River is located near the Black Pine Forest, and this area belongs to the territory of the Black Rock Clan, so the Black Rock River is actually basically a private river of the Black Rock Clan, especially near the Black Pine Forest, which is absolutely no one dares to approach easily.

However, in recent years, as Keigo's illness has worsened day by day, the Kuroiwa family's sphere of influence has gradually shrunk, and the drastically reduced number of clansmen can no longer govern such a large territory, so the control of the Kuroiwa River has actually existed in name only.

After receiving the mission of Kuroiwa Hakiki, Eriko escaped from the clan smoothly according to Kuroiwa Hayuki's instructions.

In the black pine forest, the special forces are naturally indispensable, of course, the light is still used to compare the code, because Eriko got the code of the Kuroiwa Hachiki, so he only ran for a night and came to the edge of the black pine forest, and he could already faintly see the sunshine.

In the black pine forest, the biggest obstacle is that it is impossible to distinguish day and night clearly, because both sunlight and moonlight are completely cut off by the black pine trees, like light and darkness that are incompatible, and they can never be friends.

Knowing that she was no longer in danger, Eriko found a stone and sat down, and sat there motionless like a wooden sculpture.

Suddenly, Eriko's appearance changed, and the clothes that had been attached to her body gradually turned brown covered with furrows, and her limbs stiffened, connecting with her body to form a simple outline.

The face also turned brown, and the features of other parts of the body were slightly more delicate, but the skin appeared one after another woody textures, and even the eyes became hollow brownish-green.

The hair, like the roots of a tree, hung down one by one against the body, and there were no more strands of hair or anything, replaced by intricate and tedious traces of knife carvings.

At this time, Lu Ping walked out of the forest, basically following closely behind, and when he walked next to the wood sculpture of Eriko, the wooden statue melted into Lu Ping's body like water, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

On the ground, the envelope and the jade pendant suddenly flew into Lu Ping's hand like a camera reversing rapidly, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

On the Black Rock River, a small white boat, with a small yellow light at the stern, flickered on and off in the shaking, as if it would be extinguished at any time.

At the bow of the boat sat a man dressed in jute-coloured clothes, holding a fishing rod in his hand, humming a little song in his mouth, and a wine gourd in his hand, staring at the shimmering water, as if he could see the fish swimming underneath.

The boat did not move, the man did not move, the fishing line moved, and fell slightly, and in the blink of an eye, the man's wrist flicked, and the fishing line popped out of the water like lightning, but the hook was empty.

The man sighed, helplessly took out an earthworm from a delicate little box, hung it on the hook, threw it into the river, and muttered to himself: "It's the third time tonight, it's not a good sign." ”

Lu Ping got on the boat and landed lightly on the boat, if it weren't for the fact that the boat shook twice because of his own weight, I'm afraid the man sitting on the bow of the boat fishing wouldn't have felt it.

"Hey, brother, I'm out of luck tonight, and I'm in a bad mood, and if you don't tell me what you're doing in my boat, I'll have to throw you into the river as bait. ”

Lu Ping didn't speak, but shook his hand, and an envelope that had been opened fell on the man's lap, the man only glanced at it, his brows furrowed slightly, and the hand holding the fishing rod collapsed.

"I'm looking for your sect master. ”

"Our sect master, buddy, do you know what you're talking about, I don't think you want to live anymore. ”

The fishing man suddenly roared, and the whole person flew up flat, spinning in the air, and the fishing rod in his hand rolled towards Lu Ping as if he was alive.

Lu Ping lightly stepped under his feet, and took off into the air, the missing fishing line tied the canopy, and the whole thing was lifted, and the boat shook violently as if in the stormy waves, and the man and Lu Ping slowly landed on the bow and stern of the boat one after the other, and the boat slowly regained its calm.

"Who the hell are you?"

The fishing man stared at Lu Ping with a nervous face, thinking that he would be able to succeed with one blow, but he never expected that the person who came to cultivate was not under him, so he easily dodged the attack, and couldn't help but feel nervous.

Lu Ping looked at the man, and just said lightly: "My name is Lu Xuanling, take me to see your sect master, and spare your life." ”

"Lu Xuanling, are you from Huaxia?"

Lu Ping nodded.

"Haha...... Recently, the Chinese people have been quite interested in Dongying, even if you are crossing the river and coming to Kyushu, what can you do? ”

The man roared, and the fishing line in his hand rolled over again, this time the technique was sharper, and the strength was many times stronger than before, but it was just a fishing line as thin as a hair, but it burst out with a hunting roar, like a tornado storm hitting Lu Ping.

The man was very confident in his blow, he thought that no one would be able to retreat under his blow, and the opponent was so young, I am afraid that at most he was a martial artist cultivator, and even if he didn't die, he would have to abolish one of his arms.

But the man didn't expect that when the original sharp blow was about to touch Lu Ping, suddenly a powerful force of repulsion blocked the silk thread, followed by a powerful suction, the fishing rod came out of his hand, and it was in Lu Ping's hand in a blink of an eye.

"You're a grandmaster?"

The man exclaimed, turned around and was about to jump into the water. It's a pity that before the other person fell into the water, he floated up and fell back into the boat.

"You...... Who the hell are you? Even if Huaxia is a great country of martial arts cultivation, there will not be a Grandmaster as young as you. ”

Lu Ping looked at the man indifferently with a look of contempt for the common people.

"That can only mean that you are lonely. ”

"Who the hell are you?"

"I said, my name is Lu Xuanling, take me to see your sect master, or I can spare your life. ”

Toei, Kyushu, standing on the seaside mountains of the white castle, every morning and sunset, from different angles, the castle and the sun are perfectly combined, constituting the most beautiful scenery in Kyushu - the North Mountain Sunset.

It's a pity that there are too few people who can really enjoy this beautiful scenery up close, and ordinary tourists can only stand on the high mountains in the distance to look at it to satisfy their pursuit of beauty.

Because this castle has existed since the Warring States Period, it lasted hundreds of years, endlessly, as the owner of the castle, the Beishan family, from hundreds of years ago made a rule, within a radius of 100 miles, are all Beishan private territory, outsiders are not allowed to approach.

So for hundreds of years, no one dared to enter without permission, but at this moment, there were two people, one in front of the other, slowly approaching the ancient castle.