"Akagi, if there is a choice, I really don't want to fight with you, you are a real grandmaster, but after all, we are on different camps, we have to fight, we must share life and death, although I don't want to, but I have to do it!"

Looking at the corpse of Chimu on the ground, Wang Dong also sighed helplessly, in fact, for a grandmaster like Chimu, regardless of strength, knowledge, and generosity, Wang Dong still admires it very much. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info If Akagi is not a native of the Japanese country, is not a first-class sect master, and does not stand on the opposite side of himself, maybe Wang Dong really wants to make such a friend, after all, there are too few grandmaster-level masters now, and it is fate to meet one.

But there is no if in this world, Akagi wants to maintain the pride of the Japanese ninjutsu, and Wang Dong must fight for the inheritance of the national arts of the entire Huaguo, and the battle and ending between the two may have been doomed from the beginning.

Moreover, taking a step back, the battle with a grandmaster-level master like Akagi, although the process was thrilling, and the person who almost lay on the ground was Wang Dong, but if there was no life and death pressure from Akagi to Wang Dong, where would Wang Dong be able to achieve the fusion of yin and yang, from creating a new attack technique, although there is still some gap from getting out of his own way, but at least it is a good start.

Akagi was dead, Wang Dong slowly walked towards the shadowless sword that fell to the ground not far away, and sure enough, the white light that the Haoyue Sword turned into had disappeared, and the dark figure of the shadowless sword reappeared in front of Wang Dong's eyes, Wang Dong bent down to pick up the shadowless sword, and found that the sword body was as usual, without the slightest damage.

This made Wang Dong breathe a sigh of relief, you must know that the Shadowless Sword is extremely extraordinary, and it has saved Wang Dong's life several times, not to mention anything else, with Wang Dong's current cultivation, he can't resist the attack of bullets, and he really wants to be hit by bullets, even with Wang Dong's strength, it is enough to drink a pot. The hard material of the Shadowless Sword made up for this, which was enough to resist the attack of bullets, which gave Wang Dong great help.

What's more, the Shadowless Sword is still something left by the master to himself, and it can be regarded as Wang Dong's only thought about dealing with the master, so Wang Dong naturally doesn't want the Shadowless Sword to be damaged.

Putting away the Shadowless Sword, Wang Dong's eyes naturally fell on the Haoyue Sword on the side, you must know that the Haoyue Sword in Akagi's hand left a very deep impression on Wang Dong, at least in terms of material, it is not weaker than the Shadowless Sword, it can resist the frontal attack of the Shadowless Sword, as a first-class inheritance, the power is not under the Shadowless Sword at all.

However, when Wang Dong picked up the Haoyue Sword, his expression was a little stunned, only to see that the sword body, which was originally as bright as Haoyue, had become dim, and layers of debris slowly fell off on the sword body, which became more and more fragments, and finally the entire Haoyue Sword turned into gray debris all over the ground.

"This ...... Is it a death sword? ”

Wang Dong quickly understood what was going on, and was extremely helpless in his heart, there has always been a saying in the national art world that for some special divine weapons, they are spiritual, and after long-term use, these divine weapons are more or less dyed with a trace of the user's breath, and this Haoyue Sword is no exception.

Even the fit between this Haoyue Sword and Akagi is even higher, and it has reached the realm of almost integration, and in the end, the sword fell, Akagi died, and the famous Haoyue Sword in the sword stream also turned into ashes.

"Akagi is dead, and the rest of the people are estimated to have run away, it's time to see if Lin Xiaoran is here!"

Without Chimu's obstruction, Wang Dong directly entered the center of the foothold of Yidaoliu, wanting to find the traces of Lin Xiaoran, the head of the Lin family.

Sure enough, as Wang Dong expected, after Chimu died, the remaining first-knife masters here had already fled in all directions, and there was almost no trace of one-knife flow, you must know that Wang Dong's previous killing had already scared the courage of these one-knife masters, not to mention that now even the sect master died in Wang Dong's hands, and the remaining one-knife masters naturally did not have the courage to fight with Wang Dong.

"Oh no, Wang Dong's god-killing has come in, and the sect master is also dead, everyone run!"

When Wang Dong stepped into the backyard of this one-knife stronghold, he actually saw a few first-knife masters who were packing up all kinds of belongings and had not had time to escape, after seeing Wang Dong, they all had a living expression, obviously they all knew the result of the battle between Wang Dong and their sect master Chimu just now, at this moment Wang Dong was completely a killing god in their hearts that they couldn't provoke!

"You, tell me, where is Lin Xiaoran, the head of the Lin family!"

As a student of Huaqing University, foreign languages are naturally not a problem, they are the Japanese language of the Japanese country, and Wang Dong has only dabbled in it a little. So, Wang Dong immediately grabbed a few first-class masters who wanted to seize the door and escape, and asked coldly.

"Don't kill me, don't kill me, I'll tell you Lin Xiaoran's whereabouts, Lin Xiaoran is in the warehouse behind, I was going to load it on a ship and transport it away, but I didn't expect you to kill it!"

"Yes, Lin Xiaoran is in the warehouse, he is not dead yet, let us go!"

Facing Wang Dong's eyes full of murderous intent, these first-class masters, their legs were weak, and before Wang Dong could use the means, he had already recruited all the things he knew, without a trace of backbone and integrity.

"The warehouse in the back? Get out, go back to the Wa Kingdom, and don't set foot in Huaguo and the land on the other side of the strait in the future, otherwise, I won't mind leaving your body here next time!" ”

The masters of national arts are to a large extent psychological masters, and they are extremely sensitive to a person's psychological and demeanor reactions, Wang Dong has roughly judged that what these defeated soldiers of the sword stream said is indeed the truth, Lin Xiaoran was really locked in the warehouse behind, so he kicked these masters of the sword of the country with a few kicks at will.

Seeing that Wang Dong really didn't kill him, these masters of the one-knife stream were suddenly amnesty, overjoyed, where did they dare to stay, and for a while, the buttocks ran out of the stronghold of the one-knife stream, as for how these people returned to the Japanese country with a knife, it was not Wang Dong's concern.

It's just that even Wang Dong himself didn't expect that what Wang Dong did today, as well as this threatening word, would leave an indelible impression and shadow in the hearts of these masters of the Japanese Kingdom.

And the entire famous Yidaoliu, after the death of the suzerain Akagi, is also greatly reduced, in addition to dealing with disputes between other forces within the Wa Kingdom, he is extremely cautious about getting involved in the art world and family circles of the Chinese Kingdom. Because of the existence of a Wang Dong, the major forces of the Wa Kingdom had to reassess the risk of getting involved in the circle of the Hua family, Akagi is the undisputed generation of grandmasters in the Ninjutsu world of the Wa Kingdom, even Akagi is dead, and they did not dare to rashly set foot in the Hua Kingdom before they thought of the means to deal with Wang Dong.

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In an extremely hidden and gloomy warehouse, Wang Dong finally discovered the trace of Lin Xiaoran, the head of the Lin family, but at this moment, Lin Xiaoran compared with the photos Lin Mengyao had shown him, he was already judged to be like two people, his red clothes were covered with black blood stains that had already coagulated, and his breath was extremely weak, and he had obviously suffered a lot of injuries. He was leaning against the wall behind him with his eyes closed.

"Xiaoyou, who are you?"

Hearing Wang Dong's footsteps, Lin Xiaoran's closed eyes slowly opened, and a faint light flashed away from his eyes, followed by a sword-like temperament and breath, slowly emanating from his body, which made Wang Dong realize that the old man in front of him was not an ordinary person, but the head of the Lin family, one of the famous bigwigs in Yanjing City, and also made Wang Dong more sure that the person in front of him was Lin Xiaoran.

It's just that what makes Wang Dong frown is that the breath on Lin Xiaoran's body comes and goes quickly, and when this breath disappears, Lin Xiaoran turns into an old man in his last years again.

"In Xia Wangdong, entrusted by Lin Mengyao, I came to rescue the Lin family master!" Wang Dong bowed slightly to Lin Xiaoran and said respectfully.

"Entrusted by Meng Yao to save me? But this is the stronghold of the One Sword Stream, and the One Sword Stream Sect Master Akagi is also here, so it can't be ......"

Lin Xiaoran looked at Wang Dong with a puzzled expression, looking at Wang Dong's dress and temperament, he was obviously a Chinese, not a knife-class person, according to common sense, a knife-stream, especially Chimu, would never allow an outsider to break into here. But when an idea suddenly flashed through Lin Xiaoran's mind, the eyes that looked at Wang Dong instantly changed from the previous doubts to horror, as if he had seen an extremely incredible thing.

"That's right, Akagi is dead, and the people who are swordsword are also dead, and they are running, and they are here to pick up the head of the Lin family and return to Yanjing City!" Wang Dong nodded and directly admitted Lin Xiaoran's speculation.

"Sure enough, it's a hero out of a young man, I didn't expect that in the national art world of my country, there would be such a superhuman young talent as Xiaoyou, and even the famous ninjutsu master of the Japanese country, Akagi, was defeated in your hands. I didn't expect Meng Yao to know a friend like you, which can be regarded as a blessing for my Lin family! It's just that...... In my current situation, I'm afraid I can't go back! ”

Lin Xiaoran looked Wang Dong up and down carefully, and couldn't help but admire and surprise, it was difficult to hide the look of appreciation in his eyes, as the head of a generation and one of the bigwigs in Yanjing City, he naturally knew what it meant for the Lin family to be able to meet a master like Wang Dong. However, when it came to returning to Yanjing City in the end, Lin Xiaoran sighed helplessly and said a little decadently.

"Oh? Why did the head of the Lin family say this? Lin Xiaoran's words made Wang Dong a little puzzled, and his brows furrowed even deeper.

"My tendons and tendons have been broken, and my cultivation has been completely wasted, and it is all by breath in my chest that I have survived until now, just holding on to a glimmer of hope, hoping to see the people of the Lin family before I die. Although the people of the Lin family are now in the future, but you are entrusted by Meng Yao, seeing you, I can be regarded as getting what I want, I'm afraid I won't be able to delay returning to the Lin family! ”

Lin Xiaoran looked at Wang Dong and smiled, and said with a flat expression, without the slightest fear of death coming.

Wang Dong's expression was stunned, he didn't expect Lin Xiaoran's injury to be more serious than it looked like on the outside, so he hurriedly carefully checked Lin Xiaoran's body, and sure enough, as Lin Xiaoran said, the tendons and tendons of the hands and legs had all been broken, and the pipa bones were also broken into two, and all the cultivation of the body was destroyed.

What's more, Lin Xiaoran is very old, if he is a young man and is injured like this, although his cultivation is destroyed, if he goes to the hospital for timely treatment, he can still save his life. And Lin Xiaoran couldn't do it, first of all, such an injury had obviously been for several days, and the best treatment period had been missed, and with Lin Xiaoran's age, such a serious injury had indeed forced him to the brink of running out of oil, if he hadn't been in one breath, I'm afraid he would have died a long time ago.

"Was it a one-size-fits-all effort?"

Wang Dong's expression was extremely cold, it was difficult to hide the rich murderous aura on his body, originally because of Chimu, Wang Dong had a trace of sadness in his heart, for the remaining first-knife masters, there was no killer, now it seems that he is very likely to let the tiger return to the mountain and raise the tiger for trouble, if he had known that Yidaoliu treated such a big guy as Lin Xiaoran like this, he should have killed all the people with a knife, and not one was left.

"No, it's not a knife, it was Lin Jun's traitor!"

Lin Xiaoran seemed to have guessed Wang Dong's thoughts, shook his head directly, and said with some hatred.