Chu Xiang got up and walked out of the house, and said with a smile, "Goodbye." ”

Kawashima Hongi's face turned pale again, and although he thought that it would be best to never see him again, he could only respond: "Goodbye." ”

According to the information written by Kawashima Hongjing, Chu Xiang walked for most of the day and came to a quiet valley in the north of Kyushu Island.

The flowing water in the valley is murmuring, the grass and trees are verdant, the flowers are like brocade, the flowers are fragrant and the birds are singing, the environment is elegant, it is a rare good place to take care of the whole year.

The valley is quiet, there is an eaves in front of the grass and trees to show a corner, Chu Xiang walked slowly, there is a fence, next to it in Japanese written a few words, Chu Xiang went straight over, walked ten steps, suddenly there was a shout, a young man dressed as a warrior appeared in front of Chu Xiang, stared at Chu Xiang, and said something sharply.

Chu Xiang seemed to be a pious pilgrim, his eyes were intent, still moving slowly, the person on the opposite side stood in the middle of the road, and he didn't mean to get out of the way at all, seeing that the two were about to collide together, suddenly a knife light swept up, blood splashed, and someone fell.

The young man's eyes widened in disbelief, and he clutched the hilt of the knife, a drop of blood slowly slid off the tip of the knife, and he couldn't understand how his knife could pierce the occipital bone at the back of his head.

A cat in the grass screamed and ran to the hut in front of it.

Chu Xiang's footsteps didn't stop, as if nothing in this world could stop him, he had already entered a fighting state. Another person came, babbling in Japanese that Chu Xiang didn't understand, and found that he had been killed, shouting and surrounding Chu Xiang.

Seeing that Chu Xiang did not stop, but kept approaching, someone pulled out a knife, the knife rose and the person fell, and the others saw this, and the knife fell together, Chu Xiang did not dodge or dodge, and all the people who made the knife fell in an instant, and all of them were cut throats by their own knives.

As soon as a few people fell, another person appeared and rushed over, when suddenly a majestic voice sounded, and all the people who rushed over stopped and retreated to a wooden house on the side of the road.

The target finally came forward, Chu Xiang still walked slowly, and a moment later, an old man dressed in luxurious clothes and good maintenance appeared in front of the wooden house. Dan Jin-level breath, this old man is the person Chu Xiang is looking for, the Beichen Stream Sect Master-Kimura Wilderness.

The breath locked on the wilderness of Kimura, and Chu Xiang slowly drew his knife.

There is no need for extra words, Chu Xiang's movements have already indicated everything, Kimura Wilderness stared at Chu Xiang's slowly drawn knife, his expression became solemn, holding the handle of the knife, half a lunge obliquely towards Chu Xiang, a mountain-like contemplative momentum swept like a violent wind, and the surrounding disciples retreated one after another.

The two of them who were as immobile as a mountain, the air seemed to become viscous, and a sense of oppression emanated from the two of them, like a surging tide, and they were pressed by the momentum of the two, and the people around them retreated again and again.

Suddenly, Chu Xiang moved, the sword light was like autumn water and cold dew, the distance of seven or eight meters passed in an instant, and appeared in the front of the Kimura wilderness, as soon as he looked at the face, the two sword lights burst out like a shocking lightning, staggered, and staggered, blood spurted out, and the figure of the Kimura wilderness fell down violently.

Beichen Stream is also called Beichen One Knife Stream, the first knife is the strongest, the first knife in the Kimura Wilderness misses, and the change of the second knife has been much slower, unable to keep up with Chu Xiang's knife moves, and was cut off by Chu Xiang with a knife. The knife in the Kimura wilderness is very fast, faster than Chu Xiang, but unfortunately he is old, the murderous aura in the knife is weak, and the will to fight has been exhausted by a comfortable life, and there is only one way to lose.

The disciples of the Kimura Wilderness exclaimed loudly, looking at the fallen body of the Kimura Wilderness in a daze, and they didn't know what to do for a while. In the past, they saw the most Kimura Wilderness slashing others with a single sword, but now the situation is the opposite, and one person who looks at Kimura Wilderness dies.

Putting the knife back into its sheath, Chu Xiang bowed to the corpse of the Kimura wilderness, and left the same way, the people of the Kimura wilderness did not dare to stop him, looked at Chu Xiang, and then looked at the corpse of the Kimura wilderness, no one made a sound, stunned.

Killing an opponent in a head-to-head duel is a reasonable way in Japan, and even if you want to take revenge, you will take on a head-on challenge, and you will not beat people up after a duel, let alone use methods such as scheming. The most important thing is that in this situation, Kimura Wilderness is dead, and no one is Chu Xiang's opponent at all, whoever goes up will die, and whoever wants to die.

Beichen Stream is a very powerful school in Japan, but unfortunately in recent years it has become more and more difficult to get on the table, except for a Kimura wilderness, there is no one who can handle it at all, the rivers in the door are declining, Kimura wilderness has been intoxicated with a comfortable life over the years, and there is no previous school of grandmaster bearing.

This is the reason why Chu Xiang chose the Kimura Wilderness as his first target, after all, he didn't know the situation in Japan, so he could only pick the weakest one to see the situation first, and if he couldn't do anything, he could only retreat to the second.

After killing the Kimura Wilderness, Chu Xiang ate something, rested for a while, and crossed the sea to Shikoku. The waves were very large, the tide was turbulent, and when Chu Xiang crossed the sea, he looked at the news in Japan and found that there was news of a large number of Chinese masters invading the news, and the situation of no monks and old monks discussing the Tao made headlines.

I didn't expect the situation to break out so quickly, Chu Xiang felt a little troublesome, according to everyone's steps, even if they rushed all the way, I am afraid they haven't arrived in Tokyo yet, many may not even be halfway there, but now they are all exposed, how can the Japanese be defenseless. Given the tension between China and Japan that has intensified since the great changes, it is possible that more than 90 percent of the Japanese will hate China, and as a result, if they do not hide their identities, they may not be able to move an inch in Japan.

Because of the rise in sea level, the area of Shikoku Island has been greatly reduced, only less than one-third of the previous one, due to the low terrain, and facing the Pacific Ocean, often affected by typhoons and tsunamis, the population of Shikoku Island is not much, only four or five hundred thousand people, but this harsh environment of the island is a large number of masters, Kawashima Hongjing alone knows that there are as many as six top masters, and there are countless other masters at the level of easy tendon refining.

Going up to Shikoku Island, Chu Xiang carefully read the information on the Japanese website about the six top masters of Shikoku, had a full meal, and rested for one night before leaving for the target place.

The seaside, the cliffs, the waves crashing on the shore, like thousands of troops, surging. There is a house on the edge of the cliff, a low wooden house, a simple wooden house, which can only accommodate one person to shelter from the wind and rain.

Walking to the edge of the cliff and looking at the tide below, Chu Xiang seemed to have become a stone statue. He's waiting, waiting for the guy here.

The tide is getting more and more turbulent, the sky is full of dark clouds, the wind is howling, and the weather is about to change dramatically, I don't know if it is a typhoon or a tsunami.

The wind blew Chu Xiang's clothes violently, the gloomy canopy of heaven covered his head like the bottom of a pot, the storm was coming, the heavens and the earth seemed to have entered an eternal rage, and time seemed to have lost its meaning.

I don't know how long later, a human head suddenly appeared in the sea, then half of the body was exposed, and then the knife in the hand, the vague figure was so small in the waves, the small body seemed to be swept away by the wave at any time, but it always appeared stubbornly after the tide receded, as firm and unshakable as a rock.

Chu Xiang saw the people in the sea, and the people in the sea also saw Chu Xiang. The two looked at each other, and the surging tide seemed to be quiet, and only two standing figures remained between heaven and earth. Suddenly, Chu Xiang jumped off the cliff, and the falling figure loomed in the wind and mist, like a stone falling sharply.

As Chu Xiang expected, the people below did not take the opportunity to attack at the moment when Chu Xiang fell, but quietly watched Chu Xiang fall into the water. The water is waist-deep, and the surging tide keeps hitting his feet, Chu Xiang is slightly lucky, his feet seem to be nailed to the ground, the tide comes and goes, and he doesn't move for a minute.

This is a man with eagle-like eyes, a cold and hard face, a bare chest like steel, and his loose hair flying wildly in the tide, it is the number one master of the mountain stream - the lone eagle Keigo Honda.

Chu Xiang drew his knife, wiped his hand, and the cowhide scabbard shot into the cliff wall next to him. Keigo Honda raised his sword, and the figure looming in the tide seemed to turn into a goshawk ready to pounce.

The surging waves pushed Chu Xiang's body, and just when the tide covered the two of them, Chu Xiang moved, the surging tide was split, the white waves surged, and the two splitting water wave figures collided together, and separated in an instant.

The separated two people were far away again, the tide gradually receded, when the tide receded to the lowest, Chu Xiang moved again, like a thunder and lightning figure stirred up a white wall splashed by waves, the two figures collided again, the knife light was like electricity, the waves scattered, and the soft sand was exposed within more than ten meters around.

In the snap of a finger, a few moves had passed, and the two figures separated again, and the waves surged, drowning the two of them.

The tide ebbed and flowed, and the two of them were like stone statues nailed to the sea, not moving at all, only the two rays of light in their eyes were intertwined like lightning, and the surrounding sea seemed to be afraid of the two of them, and became gentle and gentle when they came to the place of the two.

Tyre! Suddenly, Keigo Honda burst into a shout, his body was like an electric storm, and before anyone arrived, the cold sword qi had already broken the waves, and he slashed down with a knife, like thunder, splitting mountains and mountains.

Chu Xiang was shocked, causing a long roar, the strong air pressure around his body burst out, the surrounding waves all retreated, the winged halberd behind him spread, and the majestic sword light burst out, and he was hard to catch the knife that Keigo Honda was determined to get.

Ding, a sharp sound of gold and iron sounded, the surging tide seemed to disappear, only this sharp sound was left between heaven and earth, and the sword light that was cut like a match was broken in two, and the unmatched air pressure shook Keigo Honda's unguarded body away.

Chu moved to his feet, his figure broke through the waves, the sword light flew up, Keigo Honda's body was broken in two, and the sea water was suddenly dyed red.

Win or lose, life and death.

Seriously bowing ninety degrees to Keigo Honda's corpse, Chu Xiang took back the scabbard and jumped off the sea cliff.

Keigo Honda is strong, far stronger than Kimura Wilderness, this is a man who concentrates on kendo and pursues the limit, is a very terrible person, and a worthy opponent.

This is a very fair battle, Chu Xiang did not take advantage, Keigo Honda practiced knives in the sea, and he was already familiar with this sea area, and Chu Xiang had never been here, and the decisive battle in the water was undoubtedly the advantage of Keigo Honda, but Keigo Honda came back from practicing swords, and his physical strength had been consumed a lot, and he came and went, which was very fair.

Keigo Honda understands, and Chu Xiang also understands that if Chu Xiang wants to take advantage, he can wait for Keigo Honda above, and if Keigo Honda wants to take advantage of it, he can also attack while Chu Xiang is in mid-air.

The tide was raging, the blood spilled disappeared into the sea, the tide swept away the corpses, and the heavens and the earth became pitch black, as if nothing had ever happened.

Chu Xiang shattered the wooden house with a palm, he didn't want anyone to come here to practice swords, no matter who came here to practice swords, he would become a very terrible opponent, such an opponent, one less one.

Leaving the seaside, the heaven and the earth were already dark, as if the demon was coming to the world and wanted to destroy this world, Chu Xiang suddenly felt a little in a trance, and a question arose in his heart, whether it was right for him to kill these masters like this. Both Chinese and Japanese, nowadays, are just small fish in the river, struggling to survive under the dark curtain of heaven and earth, as fish that can jump out of the river, they should pursue the limits of this world with other powerful fish, rather than killing other big fish.

The more big fish can jump out of the river, the greater the chance of seeing the end of this world, but what you are doing is constantly reducing this chance, is it right?

Thunder and lightning burst out in the sky, the storm that had been brewing for a long time finally came, the wind howled, the torrential rain poured down, and Chu Xiang's figure in the storm was like a fluttering leaf, withstanding the most merciless blow in this world.

Chu Xiang was unconscious of the storm, looking at the dark distance, walking forward step by step, crossing the city, crossing the mountain village, walking to the end of the land, stepping into the sea, the small figure floated like a fallen leaf in the raging sea, involuntarily, but unswervingly.

By the time the storm had stopped, a day had passed, and Chu Xiang had crossed the strait to reach the island of Honshu.

The clothes on his body have been torn in many places, Kawashima Hongjing's mobile phone has also fallen, and Chu has caught a big fish in the sea. As soon as the storm ended, the road was in shambles, and I walked through the crowded places and soon found a market. Found a stall to buy clothes, the boss was cleaning up the messy door, Chu Xiang gestured, signaling that he wanted to exchange fish for a set of clothes. Looking at the one-meter-long big fish in Chu Xiang's hand, the shopkeeper nodded and motioned for Chu Xiang to pick it casually.

picked out a cool dress to change into, the shopkeeper took the fish and kept bowing to thank Chu Xiang, Chu Xiang gestured with sign language to thank you, the shopkeeper gestured, Chu Xiang couldn't understand and left.

Chu Xiang was really not used to wearing samurai clothes, so he changed back to ordinary clothes, and imitating others was not in line with his own heart after all, so it was better to follow his own habits.

As soon as Chu Xiang left the bazaar, he encountered two groups of people fighting on the side of the road, swords and swords, blood splashing, screaming, Japan's rivers and lakes are similar to China's, grabbing territory and women everywhere.

There was a mountain in front of him, Chu Xiang was walking towards the mountain, and suddenly there was a vibration on the ground, and after a while, several chariots of the Self-Defense Forces rushed by, heading towards the mountains, and the chariots were full of heavily armed soldiers, and the guns were like a forest. Seeing the Self-Defense Forces chariot passing by, some people on the side of the road followed it, not knowing what they were going to do, but probably to see the excitement.

After a while, Chu Xiang suddenly heard the guns in front of him, which was very lively, and the fierce artillery fire destroyed the mountain and cracked the rocks, and even the mountain was about to be bulldozed, and he didn't know what he was fighting.

When there were still a few kilometers away from the place of battle, a group of people rushed in a panic, and it was the people who had just followed the chariot to see the excitement, and they were panicked and frightened by the looks of these people, probably because they had encountered something tricky, and the Self-Defense Forces might not be able to handle it.

Chu Xiang looked at the place of battle, the whole valley did not know how many gorillas were scurrying around, no wonder those people fled in panic, several chariots of the Self-Defense Forces were like small boats in a huge wave, although the fire was fierce, it had little effect on the gorillas all over the mountains, and they were gradually surrounded by orangutans.

Gorillas, which are larger than humans, are all strong and strong, and you must know that adult gorillas weigh twice as much as humans and have more than three times the strength of humans, and can easily slap off people's heads. Looking at the encirclement of the orangutan group, Chu Xiang frowned slightly, these orangutans obviously had a unified command, and it seemed that they had expected it, even the back road of the Self-Defense Force chariot was cut off, and the Self-Defense Force personnel who were encircled had no chance to escape, and some of the guys who watched the excitement also fell into the disaster of killing.