It was the smiling Buddha and no monk who initiated the discussion conference, how the Japanese discussed the Tao with him has nothing to do with Chu Xiang, what Chu Xiang wants to do is to eliminate the living force of the Japanese, and at the same time try to ensure the safety of the masters who come to the same place as the monks, if these masters are allowed to fold in Japan, it will be a great loss.

It is a good tactic for the monk to put himself on the bright side, to compete with the Japanese, and attract Japanese masters to go, but the most important thing is that this strategy needs the cooperation of a person in the dark, and the combination of light and dark is the perfect tactic.

It doesn't matter if the intention of the monk is like this, it doesn't matter what he wants to do, now this tactic is important as a link in the shadows, no matter how much strength is added on the surface, it is impossible to fight with the whole country of Japan, only the strange soldiers in the shadows are the key to victory or defeat.

Reining in his breath, Chu Xiang sneaked to the top of the mountain and found that there was no one on the top of the mountain, which was just convenient for him to act. After carefully checking the topography of the mountaintop, and then going down to the crater to explore it, I left the top of the mountain and rested in the mountain forest.

As soon as the day dawned, Chu Xiang saw Xiaocao Xinye, who walked from the mountain trail to the top of the mountain, overlooking the four directions, and then sat down on a stone, where the position was just enough to take in the eyes of the mountaintop.

There are Japanese people coming to the top of the mountain one after another, all of them are masters, these Japanese masters occupy a place, seemingly unintentional choice of position is the trend of the secret battle, the vacant position is like a tiger's mouth, once the monk sits in the vacant position, it will immediately fall into the Japanese encirclement.

The time and place are favorable, all three are lost, not to mention that no monk has fallen into a disadvantage, how to break this situation, Chu Xiang frowned.

At noon, there were already more than 40 Japanese refining masters who came to the top of the mountain, and there was still one day before the appointment of the Tao, and I don't know how many Japanese masters came.

Full of calculations, even if all the masters come together, including Chu Xiang, it is only four Danjin, and the rest of the refining masters who can come have thirty is not bad, if the Japanese pour out of the nest, this point of manpower is just a drizzle, not enough for the other party to eat, besides, the Japanese cannot let the Chinese curry favor on their territory, once they can't resist the Chinese, come to a cannon saturation strike, how many deaths.

After calculating it, Chu Xiangdu felt that this game could not be broken at all, the Japanese accounted for ten percent of the winning side, and it was already the best result to save everyone's lives.

There are more and more people on the top of the mountain, and the number of Japanese has exceeded 80, and the place on the top of the mountain has become a net of heaven and earth. After dark, Chu Xiang moved quietly, hiding under a cliff on the east side of the mountaintop, which was the weakest part of the net laid by the Japanese, and the best direction to break through at the top of the mountain was here.

On a quiet and silent night, the mountain wind blew and the leaves rustled, and suddenly Chu Xiang thought to his heart, quietly descended the mountain, and rushed to Tokyo overnight.

The sea in the middle of the night, calm and waveless, the shadows on the wall are one after another, and the dazzling searchlight on the top of the mountain will shroud the square circle when the slightest wind blows. Looking at the dark sea water and the dark mountain opposite, Chu Xiang thought for a long time and quietly dived into the water.

Avoiding the four interception and early warning nets underwater, Chu Xiang quietly climbed the hill, the groves are not dense, the trees destroyed by the wind and rain are sparsely scattered, the patrol team is wave after wave, the guard is very tight, probably someone has already attacked the guard, Chu Xiang took an hour to sneak to the other side of the mountain, and at the foot of the hill is the deep and quiet Yasukuni Shrine.

The distance is more than 300 meters, and five seconds is enough time for explosives to fly over this distance and fall inside, but this Yasukuni Shrine is too big, and if you shoot at this distance, you can only blow up one-third at most.

Chu Xiang didn't move, and when the sky was about to dawn, he moved forward another hundred and twenty meters. It's closer, but it's not easy to shoot, with buildings in front of it, and it's hard to bomb the shrine in five seconds.

After dawn, the patrolling squad around was reduced by half, and the duty officers on the city walls were changing shifts.

Today is the time of the Mt. Fuji Taoist Conference, I don't know if the monk has reached the top of the mountain, whether the Luotuo Han will go, whether the Taoist priest who stumbles has gone, Chu Xiang doesn't know, if they don't go, it will be fine, there is no point in sending them to death in vain.

During the day, the guard was much lax, Chu Xiang carefully observed the surroundings, and made sure that there was no hidden camera or anything like that before moving forward carefully, probably because he felt that it was impossible for someone to sneak in during the day, Chu Xiang approached a lot without much effort.

One hundred and fifty meters away from the Yasukuni Shrine, Chu Xiang stopped, and the aura of a master appeared, Chu Xiang did not dare to be reckless, slipped into an uninhabited house, and lurked quietly.

One hundred and fifty meters, there is only a small forest in front of him, the field of vision is wide, there is enough space to shoot, but the aura of that master is too close, once he makes a move, he will definitely be discovered, if he is entangled, it will be difficult to escape, Chu Xiang can only wait.

At noon, the master's breath finally left, and gradually went away, Chu Xiang no longer hesitated, took out the chocolate-like explosives, slowly adjusted his breathing, carefully sensed the surroundings, made sure that there was no one around, thought about the way out, and slowly opened the window.

With the appearance of the Yasukuni Shrine in mind, Chu Xiang took out a small bag containing explosives, carefully sorted out the pieces of compressed high-explosive explosives, and the 40 fuses were pulled off together, and the pieces of explosives flew far away like darts towards the Yasukuni Shrine, and after three seconds, all 40 pieces of explosives flew out, and most of them fell into the Yasukuni Shrine.

Ran out of the house and rushed up the mountain, running only twenty meters, the earth-shattering explosion behind him came, and when the guards reacted, Chu Xiang had already reached the hillside.

Retreating sharply along the shadow of the forest, the guards found that Chu Xiang had already arrived at the seashore when Chu Xiang was spotted, and the fire point at the height turned the head of the gun, and the rain of bullets poured down.

Unexpectedly, the other party's reaction was so fast, Chu rushed to the coast, and the ground was riddled with bullets and rain behind him. Chu Xiang didn't dare to enter the sea, once the speed of entering the sea dropped sharply, the artillery fire poured down, and ten lives were not enough to die.

Knowing that there is not much time, and it is even more difficult to get out if he does not break away from the firepower to cover the opponent's master, Chu Xiang no longer retained, roared loudly, and the wings behind him appeared, and his body was like thunder and lightning, treading on the waves, flickering left and right, leaving the rain of bullets behind him, and after thousands of kilometers from the shore, he plunged into the sea.

Not long after Chu Xiang just dived into the sea, the whistling cannonballs fell with a bang, overturning the entire sea, the waves were surging, and the water column was soaring into the sky.

The water waves were shocking, and he endured the surging backblood, and Chu Xiang quickly dived into the deep sea.

A moment later, several drones flew to the place where Chu Xiang entered the water, and at the same time, several gunboats galloped in, controlling the surrounding fishing boats, laying down various sonar detectors, and the entire sea area was included in the monitoring range.

This place is not far from the sea before the great change, Chu Xiang has already prepared, carrying a small bag of air, no need to float to breathe, all the metal objects such as long knives are discarded, and swim forward. Fu Da has a big life, when Chu Xiang was about to run out of breath, he actually encountered a big fish about two meters long, the big fish was swimming to the open sea in a panic, obviously frightened by the bombardment of the cannonball just now, Chu Xiang immediately took off his clothes and tied it to the fins, tied one end to his hands, entered the state of turtle breath, and let the big fish take himself to the deep sea.

The Japanese blocked the entire sea area, and several helicopters and warships came, searching with all their might, and soon Chu Xiang's titanium tungsten alloy knife and shoes were found.

Just when Chu Xiang was braining at the Yasukuni Shrine, the meeting on the Tao at Mount Fuji was also at a tense moment, and the arguments between the monks and the Japanese monks had developed into a fist and foot to divide the victory and defeat.

Among the many strong enemies, the monk sat cross-legged on the stone, still smiling on his face, not caring at all, looking at the two people fighting in front of him, not far away Luo Tuo Dahan stood with his hands in his hands, his eyes seemed to be closed, and his attitude was calm.

It was none other than the monkey-like man who came with Chu Xiang on the field, and his opponent was a sword that was vertical and horizontal, and the knife was very difficult.

"This kid is good, don't let him die here." There is no monk, and I don't know who he is talking to, his words are confident and calm, and in this heavy surrounding, I don't know how he can get out confidently.

Luotuo Dahan's smoke was about to burn to his fingers, as if he didn't realize it.

The two on the field quickly divided the winner and loser, and the hand of the man who had been dodging as nimble as a monkey suddenly flashed, making the Japanese man with the sword fall backwards, and when he looked closely, he saw a thin black needle half an inch long exposed at the center of his eyebrows.

If you don't make a move, it's enough, and if you make a move, you will be killed, this monkey-like man is obviously not a mediocre hand.

As soon as his opponent died, a white-faced, beardless Japanese man in the crowd stepped forward and stared at the monkey-like Chinese man.

"Take a break, last one." No monk smiled.

The monkey-like man took a few steps back when he heard this, and a sloppy middle-aged man carrying an unsheathed long sword stepped forward from a group of Chinese next to the monk, and the sloppy middle-aged sword, like his person, was rusty, and there was some unknown blood, mud or other mess.

The sloppy middle-aged man stood crookedly in front of the Japanese man, carrying a rusty sword and looking at the other party obliquely: "Little baby, you are still so young, can you not do it, it's a big deal, you can give me a beating, just admit defeat, there is no need to throw your life here." ”

The white-faced Japanese man obviously didn't understand the sloppy middle-aged man's words, so he made a gesture of please, drew his knife out of the sheath, and the sloppy middle-aged man didn't seem to see it, and still said in a rambling voice: "It's not a shame to admit defeat to a guy who is older than you, at most the next time you see me, invite me to a good meal, if I accidentally kill you, then won't your son and grandson keep pestering me to take revenge, how boring is that......"

The sloppy middle-aged man was gushing endlessly, and his own people who could hear it clearly were about to be annoyed to death, but he still didn't mean to stop, and the opponent didn't care if he said it or not, he pulled out the knife and unsheathed it, and the knife light swept towards the sloppy middle-aged man's neck.

"Oh, the current baby is really rude, what if you accidentally cut yourself with a knife or a sword against the old man." The sloppy middle-aged man was still chattering in the face of the knife light, and the rusty long sword swung forward, and somehow, the sword of the rusty sword happened to be against the sword, and the knife somehow slashed at the master's neck.

"I'll just say, tell your baby not to use the sword casually, but you don't listen, now you cut yourself." The sloppy middle-aged man sighed and walked back with a shake of his head.

Holding his neck, the white-faced and beardless Japanese man stared at the sloppy middle-aged, blood gushed out, and for a moment, he fell to the ground unwillingly.

After winning two games in a row, everyone was full of momentum, and a group of Japanese people looked at each other with solemn expressions, and no one dared to come forward for a while. No monk does not move, in this case, the Japanese will definitely regain face, China has won two games in a row, there is no need to take the initiative to attack, see the move, and wait for the opponent's personnel to appear in the targeted arrangement.

After a while, after all, no Japanese master of refining marrow dared to come forward, and as a last resort, a Danjin man who was standing far away walked over slowly. The Japanese man had his eyebrows stabbed straight to the sky, like two swords, a small braid tied on the top of his head, a wide samurai uniform, snow-white socks, stepping on clogs, and a long knife stuck in his waist, which was very strange.

There are only two Dan Jin here, no monk looked at Luo Tuo Han, Luo Tuo Han still had a whole line of cigarette ash in his hand, I didn't see him suck it, it seemed that he was just looking at it, Luo Tuo Han said: "I'm not sure either." ”

That's a bit demoralizing.

"I only know until I fight." No monk smiled.

Luo Tuo Dahan threw away the long soot in his hand and lifted the bladeless steel sword.

The strange Japanese Danjin master took off his clogs and pulled out his sword.

The sword was unsheathed, and suddenly the cold air overflowed, and the fierce sword qi was surging and agitating, which was breathtaking.

The sword light was like thunder and lightning, and the strange Japanese Danjin master took the lead in making a move, and the anger was agitated, shaving everyone's faces in pain, and they retreated again and again.

Luo Tuo Dahan burst into a shout, like a thunder explosion, the bladeless steel sword swept thousands of troops, the opponent did not dare to take it hard, the sword light was like a spirit snake bypassed, and went straight to the ribs of Luo Tuo Han.

Dan Jin hand-to-hand, the power is incomparable, everyone retreats and retreats, the Japanese siege suddenly appeared a gap, the sloppy middle-aged man carrying the sword sat on the ground, just sat in the gap, squinting to watch the two Dan Jin masters clash.

Luotuo Han sword light is like the wind and thunder, sweeping thousands of troops, splitting Huashan, raising fire to the sky, one move and one style is extremely simple, carrying the momentum of thunder, the power is great, there is the courage of ten thousand people, but there is no sword energy overflow.

The strange Japanese Danjin master knife technique is light and spiritual, the cold light is unpredictable, ubiquitous, pervasive, the knife qi is overlapping, the back wave pushes the front wave, the more backward, the more condensed the knife momentum, but it is not reduced by half a point.

In the thirty-fourth move, the two Danjin masters no longer retained, and they tried their best to fight with all their strength, and suddenly the dark clouds in the sky condensed, and the yin wind shouted, as if the sky and the earth were cracked.

Dan Jin masters compete, victory or defeat is only between a line of life and death, no monk's smiling face gradually became serious, Luo Tuo Han fell into the disadvantage several times, almost defeated, at the critical time all rely on desperate moves to save the disadvantage, Japan's Dan Jin master does not want to die with him, so he has been fighting so far.

Fight to one hundred and sixty-two moves, the situation regenerates and changes, Luotuo Han is another style to sweep thousands of troops, this move is the third time to use, Japan's Danjin master knife momentum has changed sharply, even with the word trick of winding and sticking, Luotuo Han's unrivaled hegemony was unloaded, and the knife is like a spiritual snake out of the hole, probing into the chest of Luotuo Han.

A premeditated move, cleanly broke and swept thousands of troops, seeing that Luotuo Dahan was about to be defeated, Luotuo Dahan suddenly bent his knees and took a step forward, the knife stabbed into the shoulder blade of Luotuo Dahan, was caught by the bone Taidao, and the knife was not closed, the strange Japanese Danjin master was grabbed by Luotuo Han's wrist, and the bladeless long sword was split, and a bloody arm was separated from the body.

In the unexpected ending, the two Danjin masters who were both defeated were relatively speechless, only blood dropped.

The battle between the two Danjin masters came to an end, and there was only one Danjin master left here, and the battle under the Danjin would definitely not be made by the monks, understanding this, the Japanese marrow refining masters were all ready to move, and a marrow refining master stepped forward.