Chapter 1007: The Battle of Myths

Nishinomiya didn't know what a Navy SEAL was, but he understood what Xia Feng was struggling with.

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"Your Excellency Xia Feng, to be honest, this sudden change also caught us off guard."

"Change?"

"Hey, people are not as good as heaven."

With a large lead in overall combat power, Xia Feng couldn't think of any changes that could make the Xigong family fall into passivity in an instant.

"Could it be that your granary has been smashed by a natural disaster? Or was there an outbreak of plague in the barracks? ”

Nishinomiya Yanshi smiled bitterly.

"Heh, if it's really like what you said, it's better to say that it's not as passive as it is now, and this change is, in a sense, greater than the threat of natural disasters."

At this moment, a flash of inspiration suddenly flashed in Xia Feng's head, and an unstable factor that he had been ignoring broke into his mind.

With a serious look on his face, he said urgently.

"Come on, what the hell is going on, what happened to the Sakura Takeshi family?"

Nishinomiya Hikoshi's voice was helpless.

"Just two months ago, the Sakura Warrior family welcomed the return of a family member."

"Family members? Who? ”

At the mention of this person, Nishinomiya Yanshi showed a deep sense of powerlessness, as if this person was not a "person", but some kind of divine weapon.

"This person is Sakuratake Yamao's younger brother, and in addition to that, he has another name that resounded in the eastern country, the sword god."

Xia Feng's eyes widened, and his pupils contracted.

"What! Sword God? ”

"That's right, this person's name is Sakura Takeran."

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Nishinomiya Hikoshi left, taking his entourage and escort, and left the cherry blossom forest.

The reason why he was willing to leave honestly was because in the end, Xia Feng's strong refusal attitude eased.

Xia Feng did not emphasize again, "This matter has nothing to do with me".

Instead, he whispered in a trance, "Let me think about it."

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Evening.

After dinner, Xia Feng sat alone in the courtyard in a daze, the cold wind was blowing, but his expression did not react.

The tortoise lay on the windowsill of the house, pestle his chin and muttered.

"What's wrong with the big windmill, it looks like it's not happy."

The bagpipes pushed open the window and shouted into the courtyard.

"Xia Feng, come inside, it's too cold outside."

Xia Feng sat on the wooden chair and replied expressionlessly.

"Leave me alone, I want to think about something quietly."

"What the hell is wrong with you?"

"It's okay, leave me alone."

"Cut."

The bagpipes closed the window again as she pretended not to care, but after closing the window, she silently went to the kitchen and cooked ginger soup.

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In the yard.

The pergola with the sun overhead is very tight, but there are still traces of repair between the beams and columns above.

Xia Feng will not forget who destroyed his pergola a few months ago.

At the beginning, Sakura Wuyun said that his uncle Sakura Wulan was known as the sword god of the Eastern Kingdom, and as long as he wanted, even the entire Eastern Kingdom could be surnamed Sakuratake.

In retrospect, this statement does not seem to be an exaggeration.

At least judging from the current reaction of the Xigong family, it is true, even with the equipment and materials traded over from the Longmen, the head of the Xigong family is still very pessimistic.

Is Sakura Takeran really that strong?

He didn't know.

But for the samurai of the Eastern Kingdom, Sakuratakeran was far less threatening to the battle situation than to the inside, because Sakuratakeran even defeated Sakuratake Juyaro, who was known as the first swordsman in the Eastern Kingdom, decades ago.

It's a visceral dread.

It's like a fight between two junior high school students at school, and the losing side finds a social youth after school.

This young man in society has a shaved head and tattoos, even if this person is very thin, even if the junior high school students who are blocked at the school gate have developed rapidly, they have exceeded 1.8 meters, they still dare not squeak.

It's a sense of disparity in social status, and no one can be absolutely rational in a field much higher than themselves.

Of course, even if these psychological factors are put aside, Sakura Wulan's strength is so strong that it is perverted.

Although Xia Feng hadn't seen that guy exert his full strength with his own eyes, judging from the fact that he walked on the waves on the sea that day and killed the deep sea monster in seconds, it was enough to call it an army of one person.

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Ying Wulan is undoubtedly strong, strong enough to turn the situation around with the power of one person, but this is not what Xia Feng is thinking about now.

What he was really thinking about was why Sakura Wulan, who was not for fame and fortune and wandered away from the world, suddenly returned to his family and took on the role of the war?

Although he didn't want to associate this with himself, unfortunately, his instincts told him that there must be a relationship between him.

Sakura Takeran said that he would do whatever it took to facilitate the showdown in his mind.

Could it be that Ying Wulan did not hesitate to return to his home and lead his troops to capture Xichuan, just to provoke himself, let himself completely let go of his hands and feet, and have a mythical battle with him that shocked the world and cried ghosts and gods?

If that's the case, then all he can say is.

It's naΓ―ve, and it's stupid.

Sakura Wulan shouldn't really think that Nishikawa is more important than his own life in the eyes of Xia Feng.

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A few days later.

Not surprisingly, Xigong Yanshi came again, this time he didn't even bring a guard, only an entourage.

Still in the yard, or under the pergola.

When Xigong Yanshi saw him, he asked urgently.

"Your Excellency Xia Feng, I don't know what you're thinking about?"

Xia Feng slammed his mouth and replied with an expression that seemed to be facing an insurance salesman.

"I haven't thought it through yet, let me think again."

"This ......"

Nishinomiya Hikoshi's face was full of anxiety, it was obvious that he was under a lot of pressure, or rather, the entire Nishinomiya family was under a lot of pressure right now.

"Your Excellency Xia Feng, the forces of the Sakura Sakura Warrior family are gathering, and the situation on the border is changing every day, we ...... There is no time left. ”

This time, Xia Feng didn't ruthlessly say anything about me, but also spread his hands helplessly.

"Mr. Yanshi, I don't know much about the situation on the front line, in fact, I have been thinking about it for several days, but I haven't slept well, but no matter what I think, I still can't figure out what I can do."

Hearing Xia Feng's words, Xigong Yanshi hurriedly gestured.

"Don't be modest, the previous warriors have already reported to their families, the steel planes on the coastline, the black army, hundreds of firearms, Your Excellency Xia Feng, don't hide it."

Xia Feng knew that Xigong Yanshi was referring to Black Steel's troops.

"Mr. Yanshi, those troops are not my people, they are just the security guards I paid for, they will only maintain my security here, but they can't go into battle."

"That'...... You have to think of a way. ”

"There's not much I can do."

"You have dealings with Victoria, you must have many friends, great ability, and hard work, and our Nishinomiya family will definitely not forget your kindness."

Xia Feng scratched his head.

"Okay, then let me think of a way."

Hearing that he wanted to think again, Yanshi didn't do it.

"Your Excellency Xia Feng, you can't think about it anymore if you think about the daylily, you have to give me an answer this time, which is also what the head of the family repeatedly asked me when I was leaving."

"You're ordering me?"

"Don't dare, don't dare, it's me who was too excited and said the wrong thing, Your Excellency, don't prevaricate me anymore, if Xichuan falls, it will definitely affect Yuchi, if you don't like it, you help our Xigong family, in fact, you are also helping yourself."

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This sentence is really not good to hear, but the truth is indeed the truth.

But now he still can't promise anything, which is still too hasty for him now.

After all, he is no longer the summer breeze that covered the sky with one hand in southern Victoria, and at the same time, the head of the West Palace family is not called Vina.

Xia Feng stood up.

"I'll think again."

"Your Excellency...... Are you going to die and not be saved? ”

"No, hey, don't kneel."

Xigong Yanshi seemed to be out of the way, he directly knelt in front of Xia Feng with a plop, and the old tears were all over the place.

"Your Excellency, please, please show your powers!"