At night, it was already dawn.

Zhao Ping'an strolled alone on the streets of Tokyo, because he didn't feel sleepy, he simply didn't plan to stay in the hotel again, so he should take a walk to pass the time.

It was followed by a black Toyota station wagon, which he had already discovered, but as long as they didn't come looking for trouble, he didn't bother to pay attention to it.

Tokyo is the quintessential city that never sleeps, with neon-lit streets that are thankfully not too boring.

I don't know how long later, suddenly, Zhao Ping'an found that the surrounding environment had changed......

The streets were still lit with neon, but there was no longer a single figure to be seen on the streets, including the brightly lit shops!

He subconsciously stopped, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but hook up a smile, and sighed: "What an unrepentant nation!" Since you're here, why don't you show up? ”

To outsiders, he looked like a psychopath, speaking an incomprehensible word into the air, but a moment later there was a sudden noise on the neat asphalt pavement......

"Dada...... Da Da ......"

This is the sound of clogs colliding with the road surface.

At first glance, this voice seemed to be far away, but before Zhao Ping'an could take a look in the direction from which the voice came from, there was suddenly one more person on the road about ten meters in front of him.

Such an abrupt appearance couldn't help but make him subconsciously shrink his eyes!

It's very strong!

This is a middle-aged man in a white shirt, with a warm smile on his face, if it weren't for the long sword behind his back that ruined his overall temperament, Zhao Ping'an thought he had met a Japanese uncle who got up early for a walk!

"I'm going to take Musashi in the lower ground, and I'm going to have a good time." The middle-aged man nodded slightly, and said with a smile, his calm demeanor contained a strong confidence that broke through the sky.

"I don't have to introduce myself, do I? I think you know very well, say, what's the purpose? "The reason why Zhao Ping'an asked this question is because he didn't feel any 'murderous aura' in this person, and looking at it, he didn't seem to be here to deal with himself.

Murderous - something that is inexplicable, but it is real.

Just as you look into the eyes of a wicked person, you can tell if he just wants to beat you up or if he wants your life!

"It's very simple, I hope your Excellency can accompany me on a trip." Jito Musashi said with a smile on his face.

"What if I say 'no'?"

"Then I'll have no choice but to 'please' Your Excellency to go."

"I'm afraid you won't move."

"How do you know if you don't try?"

After a brief conversation between the two, a strong wind suddenly rose on the wide road, and the surrounding environment was no longer as peaceful as before......

"If you want to do it, hurry up, labor and management are hungry, and they are in a hurry to eat breakfast!" Zhao Ping'an glanced at the middle-aged Japanese man who was full of mystery on the other side, and said with some impatience.

He could feel that this person was very, very powerful! But...... What does that have to do with him?

"I'm waiting for your Excellency to do it." Jituo Musashi said with a smile, looking very polite, but in fact, with his age and status, he really couldn't take the lead in attacking a junior.

"Ink!"

Zhao Ping'an glanced at him indifferently, and then, the whole person suddenly disappeared in place, and when he reappeared, he had already appeared in front of Dituo Musashi!

Jituo Musashi's eyes shrank sharply, and his heart was shocked!

"At this rate?"

"No wonder that little doll of the Baidi family broke her limbs by him!"

"Bang!" ——The two iron fists suddenly shook together, and Jito Musashi's face changed dramatically, his body quickly exploded backwards, and the clogs on his feet stepped heavily on the hard asphalt road, and where he landed, stone chips splashed, leaving a row of potholes inches deep!

He took fifteen steps back to stop his body, and the right fist behind him was still trembling!

On the other hand, Zhao Ping'an's side did not move at all, and his expression was indifferent, as if he had just done a trivial matter.

"This power?" Di Tuo Musashi finally restrained the smile that often hung on his lips, his expression was extremely serious, he had fought countless battles in his life, not only in Japan, such as China and India, these countries with ancient martial arts heritage and many hidden masters He had been to, before the age of fifty, there were also defeats, but after the age of fifty, at most the battle was a draw, and there was no defeat after that!

But Rao has been to so many countries and seen so many peerless masters, but no one can defeat him with one punch!

This person is simply invincible!

"How? Still going to fight? "I don't know why, Zhao Ping'an can't afford to destroy this Japanese in his heart, he hopes that this person can retreat in the face of difficulties, not to mention that he has the [Cosmic Force Shield] body, and he is invincible at all, even if his own strength and speed, this person can not compete!

"It's not to fight, but some of Your Excellency's actions have threatened the dignity of the motherland, so ...... If you don't fight, you can't do it. Jituo Musashi said in a deep voice, it stands to reason that he should be happy, such an opponent is difficult to find in the world, but he really can't be happy at the moment, because this is not a close battle.

The other party is too strong!

is so strong that even his dignified Japanese sword saint has an invincible heart in his heart!

This is something that has never happened in the 100-year life of Jituo Musashi!

With his vision, he has clearly seen the difference in this person, which is completely different from the ancient Chinese martial arts masters in his impression, this person does not seem to have mysterious martial arts, relying on just non-human physical fitness!

"How? How can a person's physical fitness be trained to such a perverted level? Jito Musashi's mind was full of questions.

"In that case, let's do it!" Zhao Ping'an shrugged helplessly, he couldn't refute this reason, even though he didn't have any dislike for this person, but the two had different positions, and it was destined that this battle could not end easily.

"It's better to be respectful than to obey." With that, Jituo Musashi slowly followed a long sword behind him, this sword was about one and a half meters long, and the scabbard was simple and worn, which looked unremarkable.

It's just that when Jituo Musashi held this long sword, his eyes were full of endless love, just like this sword, which was the red face he had known for many years.

"The name of the sword is 'Budu', and I have not been unsheathed since I was eighty years old, and today I call it out of the sheath to show my respect for Your Excellency."

"What?" Zhao Ping'an couldn't help but be stunned by his faint words, Nima, the person in front of him is actually eighty years old, oh no, maybe he is a hundred years old!

Here's what it does!

After a long time, he was fighting with an old man?

"Don't fight, don't fight, it's boring." Zhao Ping'an waved his hand directly, and lost interest in an instant, not how noble he was, but just bullying the elderly and children, our little Zhao classmate couldn't do it!

Jituo Musashi was already full of fighting spirit, but when he made such a fuss, a surprised expression couldn't help but appear on his face, and asked, "Why?" ”

"Damn! Don't you Japanese know that you respect the old and love the young? In our country, this is a fine virtue inherited from ancient times! I said, "You have nothing to do with an old man?" Hurry up and go home to wash and sleep, staying up late is not good for your health! ”

"You!" Rao is the Qi cultivation kung fu of Yidi Tuo Musashi, after hearing such words, he couldn't help but blush, thinking that he was a dignified Japanese sword master, and one day he would be disliked by people, so he ...... 'embarrassed' to make a move?

"Your Excellency, you can kill but not be humiliated!"

"Qiang—"

With a roar of metal, a dazzling white light suddenly appeared, and the white light was like a flash of lightning in the dark night, piercing the sky!

The Soul of Budu - the sword of the Japanese legend that kills the gods, after more than 20 years of silence, is finally unsheathed again!