After riding a donkey to carry the old Taoist down the mountain, the whimpering sound of Tao Xun came again.

This voice is cold, lonely, like an old man sitting alone in the mountains, quietly recalling the feeling of the past years, after listening, people can't help but give birth to a sense of sadness, infected by this music, the thoughts of everyone at the scene are flying, and the brain naturally gives birth to scenes of the scenery in the depths of their own memories.

Sojiro Noda stood dumbfounded, his expression changing.

Although the donkey rider just now took the sword at a point, he did not kill him, but after all, the sword qi burst out, as fast as lightning, although he stopped in time, but Noda Sojiro's eyebrows still left a sword mark, and a drop of blood slowly seeped out from the sword mark, and then gathered and dripped down.

At this time, the sound of Xun sounded, which made Noda Sojiro's heart dazed.

He is talented, far beyond ordinary people, since he was a child, he has practiced family kendo, at the age of 30, he has achieved swordsmanship, and there is no resistance in the country, so he sighs that the world is big, and he wants to lose and cannot get it, so he has the idea of challenging Huaxia.

Sojiro Noda knew the power of Chinese kung fu, although he had this thought, but he did not dare to act without permission, and he had been practicing in the Wa Kingdom for another ten years, and he felt that whether it was swordsmanship or fist and foot kung fu, it had reached the limit of human beings that could not be added to it, so he gathered a group of Japanese warriors to come to China to challenge with great fanfare.

Before he came to China, he had done a lot of preparatory work, and he had conducted a thorough investigation of the masters in various martial arts circles in China, although he did not completely understand the details of Huaxia martial arts, but judging from the information he obtained, the decline of the entire Chinese martial arts world was an extremely obvious thing.

Every time Huaxia comes to decline, the Japanese people will take advantage of the fire to rob it, it has been like this for thousands of years, even in the martial arts world, and now seeing that the Chinese martial arts world has declined to this point, Noda Sojiro was surprised and let go of a little worry, feeling that the current situation in Huaxia, even if there is a martial arts master, it will not be high, and he can live in a low grade.

The fact is just as he expected, even easier than he expected, today's Chinese martial arts world is not in decline, the master is pitiful, he went all the way from Kyoto to the south, and he did not meet a good hand worthy of his shot, which was really beyond his expectations, the contempt suddenly rose, and when passing by the Shaolin Temple, he went straight up the mountain with a little hesitation.

In his eyes, Songshan Shaolin Temple is one of the sources of Chinese martial arts, and it is also the ancestral court of Zen Buddhism.

Thinking that the feat that the predecessors of the Wa Kingdom had never achieved would be achieved in his own hands, Sojiro Noda, even if he was a martial arts master, felt a burst of eyes and heartbeats.

But who knew that once he climbed Songshan, what happened after that was completely beyond his expectations, he had long thought that the dead mad monk Puyuan was still alive, and dozens of Japanese masters who followed him were all shocked to death by him, and even he was injured by him.

But he would not be surprised that it was inevitable that the grandmasters would fight and get injured, but the old Taoist who rode up the mountain on a donkey immediately overturned his thinking, and he even fascinated his mind with just a sip of wine, and he didn't even know when the long sword at his waist was lost.

You must know that although he was injured a lot, after all, the great grandmaster's spiritual sense still exists, and the idlers must not take anything from him without letting him find out, but the donkey rider has done this, and this hand has far surpassed Noda Sojiro by an unknown amount.

In particular, Noda Sojiro sat cross-legged on the mountainside to gather momentum, just to wait for the old Taoist to compete again when he came down the mountain, but who knew that he was gathering momentum for a long time, but he couldn't even block the old Taoist's sword, if it wasn't for the sound of Xun, I was afraid that he would be stabbed to death by the sword finger of this old Taoist who was not good-looking.

In the midst of the fluctuating voice, Noda Sojiro muttered to himself, "There is such a sword technique in the world? There is such a master in the Central Plains? Could it be that there is another realm above the martial arts master?"

He was stunned, muttering to himself, his steps were staggered, and he walked quickly, and when he came back to his senses, he was suddenly shocked, "Why did I walk?"

He was terrified in his heart and wanted to stop, but at this time, his whole body did not listen to his command, and was controlled by an inexplicable force, which made his whole person run uncontrollably like a marionette, running towards the direction where the sound of Xun came from.

Wang Gangdan and Leng Beifei saw Noda Sojiro running down the mountain like crazy, but their faces showed a look of extreme fright, and they were extremely curious, wondering what this person was crazy about.

At this time, several helicopters flew in the sky, all of them flew to the square in front of the Shaolin Temple, only one of the planes flew to the mountainside, someone leaned out of the hatch and shouted to Leng Beifei with a loudspeaker: "General, according to your orders, the team members have gone to carry the corpses, what other instructions do you have now?"

Leng Beifei said: "Pull me up!"

After the rope ladder hung down from the plane, Leng Beifei and Wang Gangdan both entered the cabin, Leng Beifei raised his hand and pointed at Sojiro Noda, who was running wildly, "Follow him!"

Sojiro Noda, who was running wildly, was shocked at this time, "What's going on? Why is my body out of control? Why is this happening?"

He howled as he ran, his voice terrible, and the surprise in his heart was so indescribable that he couldn't help but wonder what was going on with him.

"Xunsheng! It must be because of Xunsheng!"

Sojiro Noda's heart flashed, "It's Xun Sheng who controls my body!"

Only after the sound of Xun sounded, his body would be abnormal, and now he walked faster and faster, running from the mountainside to the foot of the mountain, and the sound of Xun was still echoing in his ears, not the slightest weakening, but also not the slightest elevation, just so unhurried and slow in the heart of the slow flow, melodious and light.

"What kind of means is this?"

After finding out the culprit who manipulated his body, Sojiro Noda was even more frightened, "What kind of means is this? Who blew this sound?"

He was sweating profusely, and tried to fight for control of his body several times, but he did not succeed once, but fell several times in succession, broke his nose, and bled profusely.

Wang Gangdan, who was sitting in the helicopter, saw Noda Sojiro stumbling all the way wild, like crazy, and his body was incredibly fast, he was surprised and amused, "What's wrong with this guy?

After all, Leng Beifei's kung fu is much better than Wang Gangdan's, and he has already made something weird, and at this time he said with a solemn face: "Did you hear it?

Wang Gangdan smiled: "What's wrong? I sound pretty good......

When she said this, her body was agitated, and she was shocked: "It's really wrong!"

They were high in the air at this time, and the sound of the helicopter's propeller was very loud, but the sound of Xun still sounded clearly in their ears, and it was not affected by the distance and altitude.

"Hell yes!"

Wang Gangdan looked at Leng Beifei in shock, "What's going on?"

Leng Beifei's face was extremely ugly, and a little dazed look flashed in his eyes, "I don't know, let's follow Noda first, this Xun voice should have something to do with him!"

The two of them sat in the helicopter cabin, and saw Sojiro Noda run to the foot of the mountain, and then continued to run along the road, until he ran for more than ten miles, ran to the bottom of the steep peak, and after a slight stop, he ran again with a shock, and when he ran under an old tree on the edge of the cliff, his body suddenly stopped.

Under this old pine, a large rock rises horizontally, protruding from the cliff several meters away like a balcony, which is extremely thrilling to look at, and seems to break off the cliff and roll down at any moment.

At this time, a man in white was standing on top of it, with his back to Sojiro Noda, facing the cliff, holding a pottery xun in both hands and playing softly.

This person was dressed in a white robe, tall, with long hair and a shawl, standing on top of a boulder, with only a floating bearing.

When Wang Gangdan in the helicopter saw the white-clothed man blowing Xun, he couldn't help but open his mouth wide and exclaimed: "Oh my God, Junji Peak is at least more than ten kilometers away from Shaomu Mountain, and his Xun sound can be heard so far? How is this possible? Huh? This person's back seems to be a little familiar!"

When Sojiro Noda stopped his figure, the man in white who was facing the cliff slowly turned around, glanced at Sojiro Noda who looked frightened, and couldn't help but shake his head and smile, "Kendo Grandmaster, hehe, Kendo Grandmaster?"