Tokyo, Japan, Hyakchi Family Mansion.

When Yuji Oda received the news, he rushed over as soon as possible, and after seeing Baidi Qinchuan lying on the bed, the whole person was stunned!

"Qin Chuanjun, how can this be?" In his past, even though Qin Chuan was not Zhao Ping'an's opponent, with his means, escaping shouldn't be a problem?

"Yuji Oda, the appearance of my hundred lands Qin Chuan now is completely thanks to you!" Baidi Qin Chuan looked coldly at Yuji Oda who was full of shame, and his words were no longer as polite as before, "You don't know what kind of existence you provoked, and you even tried to capture him alive?" It's a joke! ”

He ...... Is he really that good? Even Qin Chuanjun couldn't escape from him? "Yuji Oda doesn't mind Qin Chuan's current attitude, after all, people have become completely wasted, and it is already very rational to not sit up and bite him, and he asked this question very cleverly, using the word 'escape', no matter what, he must have a clear understanding of Zhao Ping'an's true combat power!

In addition, it is a hundred places Qin Chuan, which is not enough to dispel his desire to catch Zhao Ping'an! After all, this is about the dignity and honor of the Great Japanese Government!

"Run?" Baidi Qin Chuan laughed, as if he had heard the most ridiculous joke in the world, at the speed at which the person could catch the bullet with his bare hands, escape? Who in this world can do that?

"Yuji Oda, why don't you go visit the Sword Saint and see if he can escape from the other party's hands? I believe that the military department should always know the whereabouts of adults, right? ”

Baidi Qin Chuan said with a face full of indignation, it's not that he is too weak, but that the enemy is too strong!

He didn't even plan to tell Oda Yuji that the man had made him lose his combat effectiveness with just one move, which could be regarded as a little selfishness on his part!

If the Sword Saint Lord is defeated, then at least, no one will dare to say that he is useless!

After all, he was the pinnacle of the Japanese Empire's armed forces, the spiritual symbol of bushido!

When Yuji Oda heard him say this, he couldn't help frowning, Sword Saint? Is Zhao Ping'an so strong?

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After leaving the mansion of the Baidi family, Oda Yuji looked at his watch, it was already three o'clock in the morning, but he was not sleepy, according to the intelligence, the Anping had taken off from Hong Kong International Airport yesterday evening, I am afraid that in a few hours, it will be able to arrive at Anping Island, if before this, he can not catch Zhao Ping'an, the consequences will be unimaginable!

"General, are you going back to the mansion?" After the driver greeted him into the car, he asked respectfully.

"No, go to Yagi Mountain!"

Yagi Mountain, the residence of the Yagi Snake in Japanese mythology, Zhong Ling water show, misty emergence, beautiful, is a rare tourist attraction, but few people know that on the top of the year-round snow-covered mountain of Yagi Mountain, there is a peerless master - Japan's contemporary sword master!

Juggernaut - these two words have a special meaning in Japan, but anyone who can be crowned with such a title is a trembling existence with such a strong force!

Just like Japan's contemporary sword holy land Tuto Musashi, he was born in a martial arts family, since he was a child, he has been known as a once-in-a-century martial arts wizard in Japan, ten years old against the battle under the undefeated, sixteen years old has the power to fight with the middle ninja, eighteen years old sword world, defeated the world's masters, now decades have passed, how strong his force is, no one knows!

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The summit of Yagi Mountain.

On top of a deep pool, there is a simple thatched house, surrounded by snow, it is hard to imagine that under such a temperature, this deep pool actually does not have any signs of freezing, on the contrary, the water vapor on it is permeated, it has become a mist, from the top of this dead snow-capped mountain, revealing endless vitality!

A few blue-brown stones, eerily floating on the water, are the only way to reach the grass hut in the middle of the pond from the shore.

At this moment, in this silent valley, suddenly a white figure appeared, fixed eyes, it was actually a very beautiful woman, she was dressed in white than snow, her demeanor was outstanding, and there was a sense of not eating fireworks, I saw her jump, her body rose into the air, and her footsteps gently borrowed on the stones in the pool, a few ups and downs, and she had reached the grass house.

This kind of skill, even compared to the chivalrous who walks on the wall on TV, is not too much.

"Master......" She didn't dare to enter the grass hut, but just stood outside the door and whispered.

"Chiyo, what's the matter?" A voice came from the thatched hut, gentle and calm, sounding like an ordinary middle-aged voice, without the slightest surprise.

"Back to the master, Yuji Oda will see you." The woman named Chiyo is less than twenty years old, but she already has an indescribable profound meaning, and she doesn't feel anything wrong with calling a Japanese general by his name.

"Why?" The voice in the grass hut came again, still peaceful, only giving people an inexplicable sense of warmth, and there was no other emotional change.

"No, it was said that it was a big deal, and I needed to see the master to tell him." Chiyo said respectfully.

"Oh?" Finally, there was a hint of surprise in the voice of the grass hut.

Jituo Musashi remembers very well that he had negotiated with the government that unless he encountered a national crisis, he would not come to disturb his practice, but ...... He really couldn't figure it out, now that the world is peaceful and prosperous, why is there such a danger as a national disaster?

"Okay, I see, invite them into the cottage, and I'll be there later."

If it was really a national disaster, Jituo Musashi couldn't sit idly by, so he decided to meet him.

"Yes, master."

Immediately, Chiyo disappeared into this valley with several ups and downs.

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There is a house in the valley, called a grass house, and a hall in the mountain, called a grass hall, just like a martial idiot like Jituo Musashi, who has long looked down on the glory of the world, and only the supreme martial arts is his lifelong pursuit.

In a simple but spotless thatched hut, Oda Yuji sat on a thatched tatami mat at the second end, and behind him there was another person, his driver and bodyguard, who was not qualified to enter here in his capacity, but ...... It's so cold outside!

The only disciple of Jitaku-sama, Miss Chiyo, gave them two cups of tea and then disappeared, and the grass hut was so quiet that Yuji Oda could even hear the heartbeat of his subordinates, after all...... The next thing they want to see is the Japanese Sword Master!

Yuji Oda is better, he once had a relationship with Daisama Jitaku, but that was twenty years ago.

Suddenly, a breeze blew on his face, and the curtain of the grass house opened with the wind, and when Yuji Oda came back to his senses, there was already one more person on the opposite side of the coffee table, a middle-aged man who was not very handsome, but there was always a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, and he looked gentle and elegant.

"Lord Dituo!" Yuji Oda hurriedly bowed and saluted, and his bodyguards knelt directly to the ground.

Yuji Oda looked at the person in front of him in a daze, and the shock in his heart was overwhelming!

Thirty years!

He was promoted from a big boy to a general, and he also entered old age from a prime of life, but the person in front of him, his appearance has not changed at all!

This dignity is exactly the same as when he saw him thirty years ago!

Terror!

Could it be that the pinnacle of martial arts can make people immortal?

"Little doll of the Oda family, tell me, what's going on?" Jito Musashi asked with a smile, like a middle-aged man who was the most ordinary.

It's just that Yuji Oda, who has half-white hair, is called a little doll by him, but he doesn't feel anything wrong, because the person in front of him is more than a hundred years old!