Murong Longcheng's face changed, and he said in surprise: "You mean that there may be a war between Shenzhou and the island nation?" ”

"It's not possible, it's certain. The current Shenzhou is controlled by Youdu, Youdu is decisive and ambitious, how can it let a small country jump in front of him, and it is a matter of time before he destroys this small country. Zhao Zilong said.

This is the territory of Shuchuan, located in the southwest of China, compared with the southeast and central developed urban areas, the people here are actually not too strong against the island countries, but now the streets and alleys are hung with such banners, which shows how hostile the relationship between the two countries has reached.

Murong Longcheng also knew that there had been a long-cherished wish between Shenzhou and the island country for many years, thinking of what he had seen and heard in the past day, he said with concern in his heart: "Although I used to be a soldier, and I hated the island country very much, but from the perspective of an ordinary person, I think it is better not to break out of war, once a war breaks out, it will still be more harmful to the people of the two countries, the war is ruthless, and I don't know how many innocent families are shattered under the destruction......"

Zhao Zilong didn't expect Murong Longcheng to say such a thing, he couldn't help but look at him in amazement, thinking of the tragedy of the Murong family back then, Zhao Zilong suddenly understood in his heart that after experiencing the tragedy of the destruction of the family, it was not surprising that Murong Longcheng could have such feelings.

Moreover, Zhao Zilong really couldn't find a way to refute Murong Longcheng's words, since ancient times, war has been a means for careerists to fight for power and profit, but war only brings suffering and disasters to the people of the whole world.

Even if a country wins a war, it is still the ordinary people who suffer.

At this moment, Zhao Zilong suddenly broke out in a cold sweat behind his back, only feeling that his thoughts in the past few years have gone further and further, once his personal ambition and selfishness cause a war between countries or domestic turmoil, even if he wins one day, will the people of this country be grateful or hate themselves?

Zhao Zilong's mind was shocked at this moment and became confused, and he began to question whether what he had done and thought in the past few years was correct.

Murong Longcheng didn't see Zhao Zilong's thoughts, the two of them were now in Shenzhou, and they were both wanted criminals in Shenzhou, so they acted very cautiously, and they didn't dare to expose their whereabouts lightly, even if they didn't dare to take a car, they could only secretly take some transport vehicles to hurry.

Along the way, they learned a lot about the current situation of Shenzhou Kingdom, Zhao Zilong and Murong Longcheng went straight to Emei, entering the small world is Zhao Zilong's real purpose, as for returning to Shenzhou, it is just passing by.

On a tarpaulin truck heading straight for Mount Emei from the southwest, Zhao Zilong and Murong Longcheng, two hitchhikers, were sitting on the roof of the car, facing the wind.

Both of them entered a state of concentration, and people only saw the strength of the two of them, but no one knew how hard they worked to become stronger, even in the process of hurrying, neither of them wasted time and worked hard to cultivate.

At this moment, it was early in the morning, and the night sky in midsummer was a little cooler, but this kind of coolness had no effect on the two strong people with strong true yuan at all, but at a certain moment, the two opened their eyes at the same time, glanced at each other, and saw a trace of surprise and doubt in each other's eyes.

At a certain moment just now, the two of them felt a cold and piercing chill at the same time.

This was not a simple chill, but a murderous aura, and there was a flash of cold killing intent that even the two of them felt a certain threat.

"There are three masters chasing one man." Murong Longcheng closed his eyes for a while, and said to Zhao Zilong.

Zhao Zilong snorted and said, "There are many masters in Shenzhou today, and it is not surprising that this kind of thing happened here. ”

"Don't you want to see?" Murong Longcheng asked.

Zhao Zilong pondered for a moment and said, "It's okay, anyway, it's not in a hurry to go to the small world." As he was speaking, Zhao Zilong suddenly let out a soft babble, looked up at the dark night on the left side in surprise, and continued: "What a familiar feeling." Check it out! ”

As they spoke, the two of them bounced up from the big truck, and in a few ups and downs, they passed through the roofs of several cars and quickly disappeared into the night.

"Quack, a few clowns who jumped off the beam also wanted to take this seat back, and they were simply killing themselves." In the vast wilderness, several figures ran in the barren void, one person in front ran wildly, and the three people behind them chased in a zigzag formation, and suddenly, the person who ran in front let out a hideous sneer, not only no longer running away, but stopped and turned around.

The three pursuing masters were wearing the same clothes, plain white robes, and a small golden dragon embroidered on their shoulders, which was the uniform clothing of the Yan Huang slashers.

"What an arrogant Dongying Kouren, this is the land of Shenzhou, how can you Dongying junior be presumptuous here. If you don't get caught, you may be able to live a little longer. Among the three people who were chasing, a middle-aged man said coldly.

"Hehe, it's so angry, a few juniors who are just Yan Huang are like arresting my Iga Yuwu, it's just a fool's dream, since they have all been chased here, the old man will give you a ride to see your grandfather." The tall figure dressed in black spoke, his body suddenly turned into a phantom, and a long samurai knife in his hand was quickly swung, and only the sharp sword light and killing intent were left between heaven and earth.

Three masters of Yan Huang slashing besieged the strong man called Iga Yumu, that person was one enemy and three was not left behind, the sound of jingling in the field was endless, among the sword light and sword shadows, dozens of moves passed in a blink of an eye, and a miserable cry came, a Yan Huang slash master was split in the chest A huge opening, blood flew, the body was split backwards more than ten meters away, and he fell heavily to the ground, and the injury was not light.

The three of them combined together have not been able to stop Iga Yuwu, and now one person is injured, and the other two are also quickly colored, that Iga Xiongwu's sword technique is sharp, brilliant and dazzling, every move contains terrifying killing intent and violent power, and the three Yanhuang slashing masters can't compete with it head-on.

"Hehe, a group of beam-jumping clowns also want to arrest this seat, and they can't help themselves!" Iga Yumu laughed wildly, a flash of coldness flashed in his eyes, and he took his katana and walked towards the three Yanhuang slashers who were seriously injured by him.

The eyes of the three Yanhuang slashing masters all showed a hint of fear, they were originally here to hunt down and kill the enemy, but they didn't expect that the enemy had retained their strength before, and their real combat strength was so strong that they thought that they were going to die here, and several people naturally felt fear and unwillingness.

Just when Iga Yumu walked in front of one of the Yanhuang slashing masters, and was about to kill with a knife, he suddenly stopped, his expression suddenly became extremely solemn, and he said coldly: "It is worthy of the land of Shenzhou, and it is indeed Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, who is Your Excellency, why don't you come out and see it." ”

"Since you know that this is the land of Shenzhou, why should you be arrogant here?" In the darkness, a cold voice wafted in.

Those few Yanhuang slashing masters were overjoyed, this is Shenzhou, since there are masters who have appeared, and they have discovered the identity of Iga Yuwu Dongying, they must be helping themselves, and they can escape from death, the three Yanhuang slashing masters are naturally overjoyed, and look at the place where the voice came from with anticipation.

In the darkness, a tall figure appeared in the sight of several people like a ghost, and Iga Yubu turned around and looked at the mysterious person who suddenly appeared with a solemn expression, a trace of horror flashed in his eyes.

This Iga Yumu is the real powerhouse of the Iga family in the island country at the beginning, and in the ranking of the gods of the underground world, this person is second to Zhao Zilong, and he is a real powerful person.

At the beginning, the Iga family created a momentum to provoke the authority of the Eternal Night Emperor Zhao Zilong, but Zhao Zilong led the members of the Biker Party to attack the Iga family at night, which caused the most powerful family in the ancient martial arts world of the island nation to collapse overnight, and even Iga Yumu himself fled after being defeated by Zhao Zilong.

Now that Iga Xiongwu has appeared in the land of Shenzhou, and is also entangled with the master of Yan Huang Slash, Zhao Zilong and Murong Longcheng happened to encounter this scene, although both of them are wanted criminals in Shenzhou, and even with the current Yan Huang Slash is also a hostile position, but how can they watch their compatriots being killed by foreign powerhouses, so Murong Longcheng stood up and stopped Iga Xiongwu from slaughtering the three Yan Huang Slash masters.

Looking at the young man who was not very old and had an empty right sleeve in front of him, Iga Yumu frowned slightly, and he didn't seem to know such a person in his impression, while the few masters of Yan Huang Slashing saw Murong Longcheng's face changed drastically, and his expression became extremely unnatural.

Yanhuang Chop was originally created and developed by Murong Shengtian of the Murong family, but since the accession of Youdu, Yanhuang Chop has undergone great changes, Murong Shengtian was poisoned by Changqing Shen and plotted, and finally died, and the Murong family was also slaughtered that night, with countless casualties, and since then the Murong family has collapsed, and some of the survivors can only move abroad to survive.

It can be said that the current Yanhuang Slash and the Murong family are enemies, so when those few Yanhuang Slash masters recognized Murong Longcheng, their faces became very ugly, and they didn't expect Murong Longcheng to fight hard with a strong man like Iga Yuwu in order to save them.

You must know that Murong Longcheng used to be the chief instructor of the special operations team, and his military skills were very powerful, but the real martial arts cultivation was not particularly outstanding, so these masters of Yan Huang Slash thought that Murong Longcheng was definitely not the opponent of Iga Xiongwu.

Iga Xiongwu's expression is more solemn, although the person in front of him only has one hand, but it gives him a feeling that he can't see through, this is the sense of crisis brought to him by the real strong, Shenzhou Martial Arts Hidden Dragon Crouching Tiger, masters are like clouds, Iga Xiongwu has a deep understanding, if it weren't for this, he would not be chased by a few juniors today.

"Who are you to meddle with such an idle matter?" Iga Yutake said coldly.

Murong Longcheng slowly pulled out a soft sword from his waist, his arm shook, and the sword body let out a dragon groan, and Zhenyuan was filled with the buzzing sound of the sword body.

"It doesn't matter who I am, the important thing is that it is not your turn to be a martial artist in this land." Murong Longcheng said, the sword body shook, his feet were like the wind, and his whole body turned into a lightning bolt and rushed towards Iga Xiongwu, the sword light was like a meteor, and it slashed at the opponent with a wide opening and closing momentum.

Iga Xiongwu's heart was in his heart, the so-called connoisseur looked at the doorway, and the layman looked at the excitement, Murong Longcheng only made a move, and Iga Xiongwu saw that the other party's cultivation realm was far stronger than those masters of Yan Huang Slashing, but it was not necessarily better than himself.

If you let such an opponent entangle, it is difficult to get rid of yourself, and killing the opponent is the best way to do it once and for all, although this will pay a certain price, but it is safer than being targeted by such a master.

Iga Yumu had murderous intent in his heart, and his mouth stopped and shouted: "Wind and thunder thirteen slashes!" ”

In the dark, Zhao Zilong saw this familiar and terrifying set of knife techniques, and couldn't help but be moved to remind: "Be careful! ”

Murong Longcheng snorted coldly, the light in his eyes flashed, not only was he not afraid, but he raised his sword to meet him, and in an instant, the two of them fought together, in the light of the sword and the shadow of the sword, the swords kept colliding, and the sparks splashed, dazzling.