On the way to the car, Jiang Tian roughly estimated that the number of warriors killed reached 20, and he couldn't help but be shocked, this is a big case in the Japanese country, right?

"Keep right!"

Just when Jiang Tian was thinking about it, Lin Qingli's clear voice came from his side, and Jiang Tian hurriedly made a sharp turn, so that he didn't drive to the ridge in front of him.

This is a suburb, and the road is flanked by vast fields and forests.

Their next stop is the Koga family in Nagoyama, it is said that the Koga family was the most ferocious in the second / war, clamoring to destroy the Chinese martial arts, through the invasion of the Wa country/army/team washed many sects in the Huaxia country, and the means were cruel, burning and looting, it is said that the original Koga family liked calligraphy and painting very much, and where they passed, the rich gentry landlord's family, men, women and children were slaughtered, and the calligraphy and painting were taken away.

To this day, the calligraphy and painting antiques brought back from Huaxia Kingdom have been placed in various places of the family by the Koga family, showing off the glorious achievements of the family in those years.

Overnight, they drove to Nagoyama, which is located in the eastern part of the Wakoku Kingdom, and it was already eight o'clock in the morning when Jiang Tian and Lin Qinglime arrived, and the two found a hotel near Nagoyama to stay.

"Let's go to the hot springs?" Jiang Tian proposed.

To be honest, Jiang Tian really didn't have any obscenity when he said this, but what he got was Lin Qinglime's contemptuous look, which made Jiang Tian extremely depressed.

Lin Qinglime didn't go to pull it down, Jiang Tian went to soak in a hot spring by himself, and when he came out, the hall of the inn was already noisy into a pot of porridge, just like a vegetable market.

Jiang Tian walked over curiously in his pajamas and found Lin Qinglime's figure.

She stood there indifferently in white-clothed Shengxue, and opposite her, stood two men in samurai uniforms, one of whom had a handsome face and a frivolous expression, and spoke in Chinese that Jiang Tian did not understand, but looking at his lewd expression, he knew that this guy must be teasing Lin Qinglime.

As Lin Qinglime's companion and partner, Jiang Tian did not immediately rush out of the crowd to save the beauty. Instead, he was worried about the handsome warrior - he had always trusted Lin Qinglime's personal safety.

Sure enough, when the handsome warrior smiled obscenely and said something and stretched out his hand to pull Lin Lime's hand, a tragic scene happened—it was not beyond Jiang Tian's expectations.

Lin Qinglime's slender jade fingers turned into a palm and slapped it. Gently imprinted on the chest of the handsome samurai, there was a "click", accompanied by the screams of the handsome samurai, and the latter's body flew upside down like a kite with a broken string, breaking through the door. Fall outside the gate.

The other horse-faced warrior's face changed drastically, and he hurriedly rushed out to investigate, and found that the handsome warrior had only one breath left, and there was a shocking depression in his chest, all the sternums were broken, and the blood coughed up was faintly mixed with a trace of minced internal organs.

The horse-faced warrior looked horrified, and shouted something at the handsome warrior, who seemed to know nothing but vomiting blood.

The many onlookers were talking about something, but Lin Qinglime turned around and walked towards his room with an indifferent face.

Eventually, the horse-faced warrior departed with the handsome warrior who had been badly wounded. Before leaving, he glanced at the hostel resentfully.

At noon, Jiang Tian and Lin Qinglime discussed how to challenge the Jiahe family, of course, most of them were Jiang Tian talking, and this woman only knew the words "um" and "can".

"Bang!"

The door of the inn, which had just been repaired in the morning, was broken, and a group of samurai walked outside the door, all wearing katana swords and fierce spirits, and drinking something in their mouths.

Jiang Tian looked at it and said to Lin Qinglime: "It seems to be the group of people in the morning!"

Lin Qinglime nodded: "You look at the route first." I'll fix it!"

After speaking, he greeted the Qingluo Sword in his hand, Jiang Tian smiled bitterly, put away the road map of his mobile phone, and followed.

"It's this woman who injured the young family master!" the horse-faced warrior immediately jumped out in the morning to identify Lin Qinglime.

"Did you injure the young family master?" led by a middle-aged samurai dressed in a blue and white samurai robe. Looking at Lin Qinglime with a gloomy face, to be honest, he didn't believe that the young family master would be injured by the woman in front of him, you must know that the family elder said that the murderer who injured the young family master had an extremely high martial arts cultivation, and the woman in front of him seemed to be soft and weak. His gaze naturally fell on Jiang Tian beside Lin Qingling, and he believed that it was the young family master who was injured by this man.

"It's me, it's already merciful to abolish his martial arts, are you from the Jiahe family?" Lin Qinglime said, his face was indifferent, and he didn't see the slightest hint of fear.

The middle-aged samurai's face was thin and angry: "Do you know that my Koga family dares to play such a heavy hand, is it to deceive me that there is no one in the Koga family?

The middle-aged warrior also thought that Jiang Tian and Lin Qinglime were disciples of the sword sect of the Wa Kingdom.

"We are Huaxia!" Lin Qingling said lightly.

Jiang Tian couldn't understand the Chinese language, but when he saw Lin Qinglime saying this, those warriors were furious, and one by one the katana was out of their sheaths, and the atmosphere in the hall was tense.

Suddenly, a forty-year-old Japanese ran out, he was the owner of this inn, and he wanted to calm things down, and then the middle-aged samurai said something, and the innkeeper didn't dare to let it go, and stood obediently on the side, Jiang Tian saw it, and couldn't help but be curious, these samurai are very big.

The middle-aged warrior looked at Lin Qinglime with a grim face: "Huaxia people, even if you kill them, it's okay! Take them down for me and hand them over to the Elder Hall to deal with, whether they live or die!"

"Hey!"

The eight samurai drew their swords one after another, but Lin Qinglime's speed was much faster than theirs, and they only saw a flicker in front of them, and then the right arm was hit hard, and the katana that had just been drawn was returned to its scabbard.

"Ahh

Screams rang out, accompanied by crisp fractures, and everyone present, especially those ordinary travelers, was terrified in their hearts, looking at Lin Qinglime in horror.

"You??? You ???"

The middle-aged samurai couldn't say a complete sentence, and the Huaxia woman in front of him actually broke the wrists of 8 samurai in an instant, this kind of speed and force control, the middle-aged samurai thought that he couldn't do it, and the elders of the family were afraid that they didn't have this strength.

The frightened look on the middle-aged samurai's face couldn't be hidden, and he actually said it in Chinese, "Who are you?"

This made Jiang Tian very strange, why many warriors of the U Kingdom could speak Chinese!

Lin Qingling said lightly: "Bring a message to Jiahe Divine Sword, the interest from 70 years ago, I will let him pay it off this afternoon! Also, get out!"

The middle-aged samurai didn't care about leaving any face, and fled with his men.

Waiting for the group of warriors to leave, Jiang Tian walked up: "They are from the Koga family?"

"Hmm!" Lin Qinglime said.

"You hate the Koga family so much?" Jiang Tian asked.

Lin Qingling glanced at Jiang Tian: "70 years ago, the Jiahe family used the blood of the Chinese martial arts to wash the 32 major sects of Huaxia with the blood of the Japanese / country / army / team, and there was no one left behind the old and young women and children everywhere, and all the classics were swept away, my master was a disciple of the Yandang Gate, when the Jiahe family designed to bombard the Yandang Mountain Gate with artillery fire, all the sects were slaughtered, and my master escaped because he did not return to the mountain gate. ”

"That's simple, I'll be angry for you in a while, and we'll also bomb the mountain gate of the Koga family!" Jiang Tian said.

Lin Qinglime said: "I promised the master that I will definitely cut the head of the Jiahe Divine Sword!"

Jiang Tian frowned: "That Jiahe Divine Sword should be the head of the family back then, right? Now that 70 years have passed, he is at least a hundred years old, but I am afraid that he will pass away a long time ago!"

Lin Qinglime stood with his hands in his hands, his white clothes fluttering, and he looked at the mountains outside the passengers, "The Kaga Divine Sword is not dead!"

In the afternoon, Jiang Tian and Lin Qinglime walked into the mountains, and the Koga family's Koga Sanso was hidden deep in the interior of Nagoyama and was famous in the vicinity, which was why the middle-aged samurai at that time was able to suppress the innkeeper in one sentence.

There was no obstacle along the way, but from time to time there would be a figure swaying in front of him, it seemed that it was a spy sent by the Koga family, Jiang Tian didn't bother to care about these people, and went straight to Koga Villa.

Koga Sanso is located in the middle of the mountain deep in Nago, the building complex is very old, it seems that there are some years, there is no modern atmosphere, the rain pavilion platform, standing outside the mountain villa, you can only see the majestic gate, and the plaque of the dragon flying and phoenix dancing: Koga Sanso.

Moreover, it is written in Chinese, and the calligrapher's calligraphy skills are not shallow.

This makes Jiang Tian very strange, these people look down on the Chinese people on face, but they imitate the Chinese country everywhere, the same is true of Koga Mountain Villa, the same is true of Liuquan Shrine, and the plaque is also in Chinese.

"Bang dang!"

The gate of the vermilion villa opened, and a group of black-robed warriors walked out of it, each wearing a katana, with a majestic and murderous aura, without concealing their killing intent towards Jiang Tian and Lin Qinglime.

The black-robed warriors stood in two rows, each with 15 people, as if the ancient dignitaries appeared.

Jiang Tian pursed his lips disdainfully: "I really know how to put on a show, and I will sweep you all into a sieve with one shuttle!"

Then 8 middle-aged samurai came out, dressed in blue and white samurai uniforms, standing in front of the two rows of black-robed samurai, and glanced at Jiang Tian and Lin Qinglime, with a look of surprise, it was these two people who broke the wrists of 8 samurai in one breath?

The last man to come out was a man about 50 years old, in a fuchsia samurai suit, with gold trim on the cuffs, and a majestic face.

"Did you abolish my son's martial arts?" the majestic man's voice was low and his face was grim.

"You're not the Koga Divine Sword!" Lin Qinglime said.

"Presumptuous, how can you shout my grandfather's name casually!" The man shouted, and a strong momentum swept out of him, just at this moment, Jiang Tian stepped forward and said with a smile: "Then you are the current head of the Koga family, Koga Kongshan?"

Originally, Wang Zhen's task was to challenge Jiahe Kongshan, but now there has been a change in the plan, Lin Qinglime wants to sword the Jiahe Divine Sword, there must be a big battle, and the man in front of her, Jiang Tian, will take it for her. (To be continued.) )