"I don't like this Junko Mitsui. In the car, Cai Yanzhi suddenly spoke, she did not shy away from the driver who was driving, frowned and said: "Although this woman is very beautiful, I always feel that there are extremely terrible things hidden under her gorgeous skin." ”

Zhang Heng smiled lightly and said.

"You rarely talk about other people. ”

In his mind, he couldn't help but think of the picture of the past, Bai Jingteng challenged the martial artists of the entire Dongzhou with the respect of the martial saint, and wanted to trample the dignity of Dongzhou under his feet, but Cai Yanzhi, who was not even a martial artist, came secretly, and even had the idea of fighting to the death on behalf of the martial saint mountain.

This is a woman who is very strong on the outside and on the inside, or to put it simply, her personality is actually quite like a man, but in front of Zhang Heng is an exception.

"I'm not worried about you. Cai Yanzhi took a deep breath and said worriedly: "I still think that it is too reckless for us to come to Dongying like this. ”

Sword Demon Liu Sheng was not well-known in the past, but now it is a nightmare for the entire Chinese martial arts, to deal with such a person, he actually has to go to Dongying and fight in other people's homeland, there are too many variables.

No matter how you think about it, it's not a smart choice.

"Do you think I'm not his opponent?" Zhang Heng looked at the scenery outside the window and asked lightly.

"No, I have faith in you. Cai Yanzhi paused, and then said: "But I'm not at ease with Junko Mitsui, the swordsman of Toei may be able to speak the spirit of bushido, but this woman will not, even if you win against Yanagi, you will definitely consume a lot, and even be seriously injured, then I am worried that Junko Mitsui will be unfavorable to you." ”

Hearing this, Zhang Heng shook his head with a smile, he looked at Cai Yanzhi squarely, and his eyes showed a look of confidence.

"At the end of the day, you still don't have enough faith in me. ”

"You're right, but for me, none of the risks exist. ”

"Whether it's Yanagi or Junko Mitsui, how can I be afraid of them? If Junko Mitsui really dares to do something to me, then I don't mind smoothing out the Mitsui family!"

Cai Yanzhi's heart beat faster, she looked at Zhang Heng, who naturally exuded a proud aura on her body, and pinched the corners of her clothes with her slender fingers.

"Husband, when it is......"

……

The news that Zhang Heng came to challenge Liu Sheng has long been spreading.

Mt. Fuji has long been under martial law and closed to tourists, and a famous and surnamed Toei bigwig rode in a car and entered the blockade.

With confident smiles on their faces, the warriors of the East Ying held long swords in their arms and wore traditional kendo uniforms, almost forming a long line.

Sword Demon Liu Sheng can even win Chen Invincible, just one Zhang Heng, how can they put it in their eyes?

The last time the sword demon challenged Chen Invincible across borders, and fought in Mount Tai, the holy land of Fengzen in Huaxia, most of the swordsmen did not have the opportunity to go, and then after receiving the news that the sword demon was powerful, he was extremely regretful, thinking that he had missed this opportunity in this life, and I am afraid that it would include all sentient beings.

However, now that Zhang Heng has crossed the sea to fight the sword demon on Mount Fuji, this immediately ignited their enthusiasm.

"Liu Sheng's predecessor is the first person in East Asia, there is no doubt about it, Zhang Heng will definitely die when he comes this time!"

"I guess Zhang Heng was scolded too badly, so he had to be sent to death, he lost his courage before he fought, and naturally he had no chance of winning. ”

"Zhang Heng is as timid as a mouse, he is afraid of the battle and absconds, and he is not worthy of fighting with Liu Sheng's predecessors!"

The Dongying swordsmen were in groups, with mocking smiles on their faces, and their discussions were also full of disdain for Zhang Heng.

Obviously, they didn't feel that Zhang Heng was qualified to fight with the Sword Demon, they didn't have any nervousness, but they were extremely excited, wanting to witness the scene of the Sword Demon showing great might.

Among the arrogant Dongying swordsmen, there were a few Chinese warriors, most of whom lowered their heads and were silent.

There were not many of them, and they had just experienced the blow of Chen Wuyi's defeat, so their morale was naturally very low, this time they heard that Zhang Heng was going to challenge the sword demon Liu Sheng, they actually didn't have much hope, but it was only because they happened to live in Dongying, or they came to Dongying to do business, so they rushed over and wanted to join in the fun.

But now, I regret it a little, I didn't expect so many Dongying people to come, this kind of scene really embarrassed them.

Just imagine, Yanagi won, everyone is celebrating, and there are a few of them left, how sad it is.

"Alas, I thought that there would be people in China who would come to cheer for Zhang Xianshi, but I didn't expect that there were only a few of us......" One of the warriors lowered his head and said a little depressed.

"It's not that you don't know, in China, Zhang Xianshi can be said to be a rat crossing the street, everyone shouts and beats, and the scolding during this time is very ugly, how can they be willing to cheer for a person who spits on themselves?" An elderly man sighed and said in a low voice: "Plus, no one has any hope for Zhang Xianshi at all, Chen Wushu is defeated, what else can he set off?"

"Yes, presumably Immortal Master Zhang himself knows this, and this time he came here just to save his reputation. ”

This statement was recognized.

In fact, according to normal people's thinking, it is indeed such a logic, Zhang Heng was afraid at first, so he avoided it, but later he was scolded too badly, so he had to bite the bullet.

Under this premise, if a large number of Chinese warriors come to cheer, it will be a miracle.

"Alas, it's a headache, when Immortal Master Zhang is defeated, so many people are carnivaling, how uncomfortable should we be?"

Someone smiled bitterly and said the hidden worries in their hearts.

But they soon discovered that their worries were unfounded.

Not everyone can watch the decisive battle, and now that winter is approaching, the temperature of Mt. Fuji is lowering, the snow is getting thicker, and the place of the decisive battle is the coldest place on the top of the mountain.

This in itself will eliminate a large number of martial artists who are not strong enough and are not well prepared.

Therefore, most people can only stay halfway up the mountain, enviously watching those famous children, or powerful people continue to go up the mountain.

"Watching the decisive battle also requires strength, but I didn't expect to stop so many people, which is a good thing for us. A Chinese warrior showed joy: "Let's take this opportunity to leave, and save embarrassment in the future." ”

"That's it. ”

This passage made many people agree, they may have a little blood at the beginning, but the further they go, the more calm and worried they become, and when they come here, they only have regrets.

"Sun Ming, let's go. ”

There was a younger warrior calling out to his friend.

"You go back, I thought about it, and decided to go and see. Sun Ming gritted his teeth and said, "Anyway, Immortal Master Zhang is also from China after all, since I have come here, if I don't go to see the decisive battle, I'm afraid I will regret it." ”

"I said you're not sick in the brain, what's so good about this decisive battle? Zhang Heng, that kid can be Liu Sheng's opponent?"

"What if there is a miracle?"

Sun Ming made up his mind.

"Anyway, I'm going to have a look, and if you want to come, we'll go together!"

There weren't many people willing to go with him, only seven in all.

Seven men continued to climb, and the rest looked at them as if they were fools.

"It's really sick, and it's a miracle? He Zhang Heng can win Liu Sheng, and Lao Tzu eats three tons of stinky shit!"

Sun Ming's friend spat and said with disdain.

……

"Immortal Master Zhang, Senior Liu Sheng is ahead. ”

The snow was fluttering, the sky and the earth were vast, the chill was rolling in, and many people were wearing down jackets.

However, Zhang Heng was dressed in a single clothes, but he didn't seem to have the slightest coldness.

He took off his coat, draped it on Cai Yanzhi's body, and said with a smile.

"Don't worry, just Yanagio, where is my opponent?"

Cai Yanzhi nodded, but her eyes were still full of worry.

Now that the arrow is on the line, it has to be sent, and there is no turning back.

Zhang Heng's toes touched lightly on the snow, but they were like sharp arrows soaring into the sky, and the snowflakes were falling in a frenzy, and he stepped on the snowflakes on his toes, running forward in the air.

Looking at Zhang Heng who was walking in the snow, many Dongying powerhouses showed a dignified expression.

It's not very difficult to walk through the air.

But walking on the snow without hurting the snowflakes is definitely not so easy.

"This Huaxia Immortal Master does have some ability!"

No matter what others thought, at this moment, Zhang Heng had already seen a man in a gray kendo uniform, holding a sword in his arms, sitting casually in the snow.

Seeing Zhang Heng flying from afar, he threw out a wine jug and flew towards Zhang Heng like a cannonball.

"Zhang Sang, you're finally here!"