The Ministry of National Security of China is trying to get Yang Shaolong back from the island country, and he can destroy one of the four temples of the island country by himself.

However, at the same time, in the territory of the island country, in an extremely tall skyscraper, such a building is rare in the island country, the island country is an earthquake-prone area, the higher the floor, the more dangerous it is.

The skyscraper has more than 100 floors, and at the very top, there is a huge open-air conference room, in which the famous kendo masters, boxing masters, and many hidden ninjas of the island country are gathered at the moment.

"Who dare to destroy the East Island Temple of my island country?" said a ninja shrouded in black, resentment.

"I heard that it's from Huaxia. Another gym owner has his hands around his chest, and his arms are as thick as a normal person's thighs.

After a period of speculation, a young man in a samurai suit walked out, followed by a dozen warriors who were also wearing samurai uniforms.

"It's He Qianqiu. He also showed up?"

"This He Qianqiu has disappeared for several years, but I didn't expect that the incident of the East Island Temple this time will also involve him. ”

"Is this the most talented warrior in the island country?" a ninja looked up sharply at He Qianqiu.

Another kendo master beside him snorted coldly, "Senior He's strength is comparable to Ono-sama and Okamura-sama, what do you think?"

When He Qianqiu appeared, the masters present all fell silent, he walked directly to the front, and said in a cold voice: "The person who destroyed the East Island Temple is Yang Shaolong of Huaxia!"

"Baga, this person is simply lawless, a person from Huaxia, if you dare to run to our island country to spread wilderness, you must kill him!"

"This son can't be kept, he should be killed. ”

“……”

After hearing that it was Yang Shaolong of Huaxia, all the martial artists, ninjas, kendo masters and boxing gym owners were all boiling with blood, and they couldn't wait to make the so-called Yang Shaolong cramp and drink blood!

A big man in clogs walked to the front, and he said in a heartfelt voice: "This person doesn't take the martial arts world of our island country into account at all, I want to see if he has three heads and six arms." ”

"That's Murai-kun, the owner of the Sakura Boxing Gym, and his personal strength is very strong. A lot of big families want to solicit. A kendo master's eyes narrowed slightly, and he said to himself.

The other ninja also raised his eyes and glanced coldly at Namurai-kun, and then continued to put his hands around his chest and lowered his head.

He Qianqiu shook his head and said lightly: "He killed the East Island Idol Lord." ”

He killed the statue of Higashijima, the flat voice fell into everyone's ears, and the scene fell into silence in an instant, Murai-kun was still in high spirits just now, but now it is like a frosted eggplant.

"I ...... I drank too much!" Murai-kun was a little embarrassed, his old face turned red, and he walked off the stage in an instant, he just wanted to show his attitude towards the island country before, and he also ignored this.

"Lord Qianqiu, I'm afraid this matter will have to ask your teacher to come forward to solve it, maybe only your teacher can take down this kid!" said a slightly older kendo master.

"Who is his teacher?" asked the ninja in a low voice, and the warrior next to him asked.

"Taichi Miyamoto!" said the warrior's eyes with a blazing heat.

The ninja's eyes shrank in fright, He Qianqiu's teacher turned out to be Taichi Miyamoto, no wonder he had such a high attainment.

Not only this ninja, but everyone present bowed their heads and fell silent, they felt that their hearts were heavy, Miyamoto Taiichi's name was too powerful.

A hundred years ago, Taiichi Miyamoto was recognized as the most powerful existence in the island country, and later defeated all the warriors in the island country, but did not meet opponents, and finally fought dozens of kendo masters and ninjas alone, and also defeated them all.

The final battle dusted a small island in the island country, and in the end it was the emperor who stepped in to stop the battle, and from then on, Miyamoto Taichi felt too lonely and simply retreated to the mountains.

Even if he has been in seclusion for a hundred years, this does not affect his status in the hearts of the people of the island country, especially some warriors, who remember this name in their hearts.

Ten years ago, Miyamoto Taiyi went out of the mountain and fought with the Chinese sword god Li Ranlan, the battle picture can be called a battle between gods and demons, the two fought on the sea, at that time, the entire sea was full of swords and swords, and for a while, the wind and clouds changed color, and the waves dozens of meters high rolled upside down.

After that stop, Miyamoto Taiichi was revered as the god of swords, and after the Great War ten years ago, Miyamoto Taichi never appeared, and no one knew where he lived in seclusion.

There are very few people who don't know about the deeds of Taichi Miyamoto, and most of those who don't know are some penances, and after asking the people around them, there was also silence.

"Chiaki-sama, be sure to invite Miyamoto-senpai. ”

"Yes, Lord Chiaki, we will go with you to show the danger of the island nation"

Everyone asked He Qianqiu to invite the island country, they thought that this Huaxia boy must die, but only Miyamoto Taiichi could take him.

He Qianqiu saw the enthusiastic appearance of everyone, and finally agreed heavily, "It seems that only my teacher can be invited." ”

Under the leadership of He Qianqiu, everyone came to Fugang Mountain, Fugang Mountain is a big forbidden area of the island country, no one dares to approach here, as for why, no one knows, some people say that there are tigers inside, and some people say that there are vipers and poisonous insects.

But those were legends, and now they finally knew that this was the place of retreat of Taichi Miyamoto.

Fugang Mountain, at the moment when everyone enters, it is like changing the season, the birds and flowers are fragrant, the mountains and rivers are beautiful, a small stream is gurgling, the water inside is extremely clear, and the bottom can be seen deeply.

Rows of cherry blossom trees bloom in this beautiful cherry blossom scene, and everyone wants to revel in singing here, and if there are two singers playing and singing, it will definitely be a great joy in life.

On the high mountains in the distance, the smoke was filled, like a fairyland on earth, and these island people looked at the surrounding scenery with fascination, they didn't even know that there was such a place in the island country.

Under the guidance of He Qianqiu, everyone came to the top of the mountain.

At the top of the hill is a grass house, and in the courtyard of the grass house is an old man with white hair, sparse hair, wrinkles on his face, thin arms and legs, almost except for skin, only bones remain.

The old man sat on a bench made of wood, weaving a basket of fish for fishing with bamboo strips, and hung some dried fish in front of the cottage.

"This is the sword god?" the black-clothed ninja cautiously asked the gym master beside him.

"Yes. This is Miyamoto Senpai!" The gym owner's eyes showed reverence, and he finally met the legendary Miyamoto Senpai.

The black-clothed ninja sighed slightly, like him, many people sighed secretly in their hearts, and their hearts were extremely sad, the sword god ten years ago, the legend of the past, still can't withstand the erosion of the years, such a little old man who is half cut into the ground, can he beat Yang Shaolong, who is upright and prime?

Miyamoto raised his eyelids and glanced at He Qianqiu, he had no teeth in his mouth, and his whole face shrunk together, as if his face was paralyzed, Miyamoto stood up tremblingly, and everyone was worried for a while, for fear that he would fall down and burp.

Moved in front of He Qianqiu step by step, Miyamoto took a closer look, and then asked with a smile in a hoarse voice, "It's Qianqiu, what are you doing here?"

He Qianqiu knelt on the ground with his fists clenched, "The student came to see how the teacher was doing recently. ”

Miyamoto stretched out his skinny hand to help He Qianqiu up, and said lightly: "The teacher is in good health, how have you been lately, have you seriously learned the knife technique!"

He Qianqiu stood up and hurriedly responded: "The knowledge taught by the teacher, the students dare not forget, and they will study and practice hard after going down the mountain!"

Miyamoto held his hands behind his back, bent his waist and glanced at the martial artists outside, and then asked lightly, "How is the situation in the martial arts world?"

"Teacher. He Qianqiu wanted to speak and stopped, he didn't know how to say this.

Miyamoto smiled slightly, "Let's say, the moment you stepped into Fugang Mountain, I knew that something was wrong in the martial arts world, who was coming?"

He Qianqiu pursed his lips and told Yang Shaolong about destroying the idol of Dongdao, the more he said, the more embarrassed he felt, no one in an island country could fight against Yang Shaolong, and he had to ask his teacher to come forward.

"Please take action from Miyamoto's predecessors, take down this Chinese boy, and raise the prestige of my island country!"

"Please, Miyamoto-senpai. ”

On the path outside, all the warriors and ninjas knelt on the ground, put their hands on the ground, and their heads were also on the ground, which is the highest etiquette and respect in the island country.

"Hey. I didn't expect that the martial arts world of my island country did not fall here. ”

Miyamoto's hoarse voice sounded in Du, his eyes looked at a mountain peak in front of him, stretched out his thin hand and grabbed the peak, and a streamer of light flew from the mountain peak to his hand.

After the streamer fell on Miyamoto's hand, everyone realized that it was a long knife, the blade was cold and shining, and the moment Miyamoto grabbed the hilt, his originally cloudy eyes suddenly became deep, and then bloomed with a strong fighting intent.

The momentum on the palace itself suddenly rose, he straightened his waist, his white hair turned into black hair, and the surroundings of his face gradually disappeared, and after a while, a handsome young man appeared in front of everyone.

He Qianqiu's eyes were delighted, "Teacher, have you already broken through the realm of the Martial Emperor?"

Miyamoto sighed and shook his head, "Not yet, although I haven't broken through to the Martial Emperor realm, but the strong man of the Martial Emperor realm, I can also fight with it!"

At the moment when the word "war" came out, Miyamoto clenched the hilt of his sword with both hands, and slashed into the void of the mountain in front of him, and a white light instantly split the mountain in half.

The martial artists present, the admiration in their eyes was even stronger, and He Qianqiu was also ecstatic and said: "The teacher makes a move, this Chinese kid will definitely die!"