Unlike the martial arts world of the Chinese Kingdom, which is with Rong Youyan, the martial arts world of the Japanese Kingdom is silent together.

Nara, Osaka, Nagoya, Shinjo and other Japanese cities have difficulty accepting this harsh reality.

Since the previous Divine Realm was suppressed by the Huaguo Daoist, Kiyojuro Higu can be said to be the status of the continuator of the Divine Realm.

Many Japanese Grandmasters thought that he was the next Japanese Divine Realm, but now he is actually dead.

He was beheaded by a Chinese warrior.

The name of the Sword Master is not just a title for Bigu Kiyojuro alone.

It is also a supreme title in the Japanese martial arts world.

Now that a Chinese person has taken it, he is still a teenager under the age of twenty, how can they bear it.

"This thief must be killed! Otherwise, our Japanese warriors will not be able to raise their heads in front of the Chinese warriors for a hundred years!"

"Although Bigu Kiyojuro is a sword saint of my country, but my country is not without people, I heard that the son of the Takeda family in Kyoto was also killed by the Chinese people, Takeda Shingen's realm is not bad, and he is known as the little sword saint, he will definitely not let go of this Chinese people!"

"Please take a shot from the little sword saint! Gather the grandmaster of my Japanese country, even if he dies, he can't let that Chinese boy leave my Japanese country!"

Many Japanese warriors were angrily summoned.

The Japanese warriors who speak are basically young and vigorous, and those who are a little older are not hopeful.

After all, the Grandmaster of the Japanese Kingdom has already died a lot, and if you follow these young people's thoughts, I don't know how many Grandmasters will have to be filled in.

You must know that the names of those powerful people who died, such as Nakamura Hanjiro, Kamo Tadayuki, Sanada Yukimura, and Kiyojuro Higu, are louder than the other.

But he is still dead, and if he really mobilizes the grandmaster to besiege him, I'm afraid it's just a matter of going and dying.

Even the army, I'm afraid it's useless, and the only threat of such a strong man is a nuclear bomb, and Japan doesn't have it at all.

Among the six kendo masters on Kyushu Island, the remaining four Japanese grandmasters are also all closed.

I can't afford to hide if I can't provoke myself.

Even though Takeda Shingen killed his son, he still drank back the warriors who called him forward.

"Everyone, calm down, Takeda Shingen can't do anything, I'm deeply ashamed, but I can't start this way, the Sword Master and the two kendo grandmasters are dead, I guess you all know. ”

Takeda Shingen looked at the group of indignant young warriors in front of him and persuaded:

"If I take someone to this Huaguo martial artist this time to make trouble, and then kill a group of my Japanese grandmasters, have you ever thought about the future, if you are like Hongmen Situ Wang Wei twenty years ago, who can stop me from coming to my Japanese country again?"

"Everyone, go back, the adults of the three major shrines know about this matter, and they will give an explanation to all the martial arts people in Japan. ”

Hearing this, those angry Japanese warriors slowly dispersed their suspicions.

Since the people of the three major shrines promised to give an explanation, it will definitely be solved.

Seeing the group of angry young warriors in front of him retreat, Takeda Shingen breathed a sigh of relief.

How could he not be angry when his son died, but it didn't help.

Bigu Qing Shiro is dead, and letting other grandmasters go up again is just sending them to death, which is already a matter of top combat power.

The three major shrines can make a move to settle this situation.

After waiting for a few days, he didn't see other grandmasters coming back, so Lu Zhuo, who was bored, followed the previous form and Bigu Qingjulang's memory, and went to look for it one by one.

Look for the gods that are worshiped by the Japanese nation.

In Japan, these gods, monsters and strong people are not very separated, and anyone who can fight a little can get a title and be worshiped by future generations.

Those monsters that survived with secret methods, or were inexplicable, did not cause the slightest stir after they were devoured by Lu Zhuo in the worship shrines of the major families.

Many of these families found that the deity they worshipped had disappeared after a long time.

When Lu Zhuo returned to Liu Sheng's house, he found that there were two more people.

"Wow, Master, you're so good! I've heard it all!"

As soon as Zhang Tianqi saw Lu Zhuo coming back, he flashed his eyes and looked at Lu Zhuo with adoration on his face.

"Why are you here?" Lu Zhuo frowned slightly.

Being asked by Lu Zhuo like this, Zhang Tianqi of Xingfeng instantly stopped the fire, lowered his head and looked at the ground and whispered:

"The plane behind you, Master, where I was sitting at the time, was still the ticket that Han Song bought for me, and then I played around in Japan, and when I heard your news, I came over immediately. ”

Zhang Tianqi immediately sold Han Song.

"Oh. Lu Zhuo nodded.

No wonder when he left Hong Kong Island that day, Han Song looked at himself strangely.

The master and apprentice knew each other from the beginning, and they deliberately divided into two groups, which is really weird.

And the other person is also Lu Zhuo's acquaintance, the Wei Shen from Hong Kong Island, who was also the military personnel who came to the rescue after Lu Zhuo finished solving the Xianmen at the Dragon Battle Base.

Wei Shen stepped forward with a wry smile and said, "Major General Lu, you have made a big deal again this time. ”

Then, Wei Shen's words changed, and there was a smile on his face: "But the people above are very happy." ”

Lu Zhuo found a place to sit down, and also stretched out his hand to a chair and said, "Sit by yourself, what else do you have to say?"

Wei Shen didn't sit down, but looked at Lu Zhuo directly, and said honestly: "Ming people don't say secret words, the chiefs asked me to ask if you have already entered the divine realm?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone was condensed, as if the air was somewhat condensed.

How difficult it is to cultivate martial arts, otherwise there would not be billions of people in Huaguo, and now there is only one god realm.

And this god realm is now approaching, and Hua Guo urgently needs another god realm.

Many martial arts people are just poor in their lives, stuck in the countless levels of the martial arts road, and they can't reach this realm at all.

If Lu Zhuo is really a god realm now, then I am afraid that he can be regarded as unique in the history of the martial arts world.

A teenager who is less than twenty years old has this kind of cultivation, and if you look at the world, I am afraid there is no one.

Wei Shen added, "If you reach the God Realm, then the Clover Project can also be suspended." ”

"Nope. Lu Zhuo shrugged his shoulders and didn't care at all.

Hearing this, Wei Shen breathed a sigh of relief and regret at the same time.

"If not, Major General Lu is just too sad, with your qualifications, it will be a matter of time before you enter the divine realm. Wei Shen smiled: "Outsiders still have a name for you now, the first person under the land immortals." ”

"Oh? ”

For this title, Lu Zhuo didn't care.

The Divine Realm is still nothing in Lu Zhuo's eyes, compared to the previous life, Lu Zhuo can collapse a Divine Realm with a casual sneez.

Others don't think so.

Wei Shen was also impressed when he saw Lu Zhuo's calm appearance.

At such a young age, with this kind of cultivation, he can still be so indifferent.

"It is worthy of being the Lu Immortal Master of my Hua Kingdom. ”

Wei Shen admired in his heart.

And at this moment, a middle-aged man with extraordinary bearing walked in at the door, followed by five Japanese Grandmasters.

As soon as he came in, he found Lu Zhuo who was sitting, bowed slightly, and said:

"Mr. Lu, I am Sanhe Zhi of Sanhe Group, and I am here to mediate the conflict between the two parties. ”

"Oh? Lu Zhuo crossed Erlang's legs, without the slightest intention of getting up.

Seeing Lu Zhuo's attitude, a trace of dissatisfaction flashed on Sanhezhi's face.

Sanhe Consortium is the first of the four major Japanese consortia, with more than 100 large monopoly companies, Sanhe Zhi is the executive director of the consortium, and those people are obedient in front of Sanhe Zhi, and there is no one like Lu Zhuo.

However, thinking of Lu Zhuo's achievements in Japan, Sanhezhi still restrained his anger.

Glancing at the five Japanese Grandmasters around him, Sanhe Zhi threw out a black card to Lu Zhuo in his heart, and said lightly:

"There are 50 billion yen in this card, and as long as you can leave Japan, the money will be yours. ”

As he spoke, Sanhezhi raised a black card in his hand again, smiled slightly, and said: "There is still 100 billion yen in this card, as long as you apologize to our Japanese warriors in public when you leave Japan, this money is also yours." ”

Sanhezhi's face was arrogant, and he returned to the posture he had in his subordinates in the past, and said lightly:

"If you apologize for a few words, you can get hundreds of billions of rewards, hello and me, of course, if you don't do it, we also have a way to rectify you. ”

Lu Zhuo's eyes narrowed slightly when he heard this, and he looked like he was smiling:

"I'm not interested in this money, so let's talk about how to fix me?"

(End of chapter)