When Li Qiang visited the ancestors non-stop, at the headquarters of the Black Dragon Society in Dongying, across the sea, Taro Ono, the president of the Black Dragon Society, welcomed several mysterious guests, the Minister of the Navy Sanben Twenty-one, the master of the Extreme Vacuum Jarate Hall Mariyama Truth, and the head of the Iga family, Iga Nobuyan.

"Ladies and gentlemen, the failure of this assassination operation shows that the strength of this Li Qiang exceeds our estimates. The Minister of the Navy, Sanben Twenty-One, said suspiciously: "According to the news from Huaxia, all four killers committed suicide. All of you here are the elite of the Empire, with a wealth of experience and knowledge, and we will see if there are any good plans that can accomplish this difficult task. ”

Three books and twenty-one are the first to break the dull atmosphere of the room.

"Li Qiang's strength is indeed beyond our estimates, this time I arranged for Iga Seiichi to personally follow up and be responsible, all the killers are carefully selected Asians, and even two killers themselves are overseas Chinese, to ensure that they do not attract attention after entering Huaxia, and until Li Qiang entered their encirclement, he gave the order and target of assassination. Nobuyan of the Iga family said, "Our plan has been proven to be successful, but unfortunately the speed of the bullets is still too slow!"

The person behind the pseudonym Wildcat is Iga Seiichi, the most outstanding disciple of the Iga family, the mysterious ninja family of Toei, who once single-handedly planned the assassination of the president of the United States that shocked the world, and finally made the candidate friendly to the Toei Empire become the president of the United States, winning huge political and economic benefits for the Toei Empire, and also winning a high reputation for himself.

"This time, Cheng Yijun failed to attack in person, which means that ordinary assassination has no effect, and we have to find another way. Taro Ono, president of the Black Dragon Society, said.

"What Ono-kun said makes a lot of sense, it's useless to send more killers now, because once you show his killing intent, he will know. The master of the Extreme Vacuum Hand Hall, Marie Oyama, also said: "The best way now is to find a person with a higher realm strength than him to get rid of him, or find a few people with a realm similar to him to besiege him." ”

"But Matsumoto-kun has already been defeated, where can I find this kind of person again?" said Sanben Twenty-one angrily.

When the crowd heard this, there was silence.

"I remember one thing. The head of the Iga family, Iga Nobuyan, broke the silence: "In my spare time, I looked through some allusions recorded by the family, saying that thirty years ago, a group of disciples of the family went to a desert island in the southwest islands for wilderness survival training, and when they came back and asked about the training process, they couldn't remember what they did on the desert island, but they only knew that they came back after going to the island, and they didn't know anything about the specific situation. Due to the complex terrain and harsh environment of the southwestern islands, the final investigation was inconclusive, and it can only be said that there is amnesia in the middle of evil. ”

"Do you think that they didn't suffer from amnesia caused by evil spirits, but that their memories were erased?" said in shock, "What kind of realm does this have to reach!"

"Yes, when I saw this account, I thought, if this thing is true, then there must be a superior existence on this desert island beyond our imagination. Because when we reach this realm, we know that there are no ghosts and gods in this world, and the so-called ghosts and gods are actually people like ghosts and gods! Afterwards, I also asked the disciples who went to train and confirmed that it was true, but unfortunately I never had the courage to go and find out!" Iga Nobuyan sighed.

"Alright, let's set off for the Southwestern Islands to find this mysterious master. Sanben Twenty-one said excitedly.

"I'm worried that even if there was this person, it would still be there? After all, it was thirty years ago. Dashan Truth said: "If you don't send someone to find out first, it won't delay for a few days." ”

"Yes. ”

"We're just getting ready. ”

Everyone immediately nodded.

The next day, the news came, between the sea areas of the southwest islands, there are indeed many uninhabited desert islands, among these desert islands is a "fairy island", there is a legend among the local fishermen, this fairy island lives an old fairy, this old fairy has great powers, sheltering fishermen from all directions, it is rumored that whenever a fisherman encounters a storm and falls into the sea, he will be rescued by turtles, dolphins, and even sharks, and the name of the fairy island is also derived from this.

However, due to the turbulent water flow around the fairy island, the reefs are dense, and the ships cannot get close, so no one has been able to go to the island to see the old fairy side, there have been good people who want to sail the boat to the island to visit the teacher and learn the arts, but no matter what, they can't board the fairy island, making the fairy island more mysterious, so it is unknown whether there are old immortals.

Although they couldn't be sure if there were old immortals, it was also a straw, so a few people decided to come and visit.

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The ship-based helicopter slowly landed on the white sand of Hideaway Island, and the huge roar of the propellers blew down the overgrown bushes on the beach.

The hatch opened and the five people who got off the plane were none other than the Minister of the Navy, Mimoto Twenty-One, the head of the Gokuku Vacuum Jarate Hall, Mario Oyama, the head of the Iga family, Iga Nobuyan, the president of the Black Dragon Society, and one of them was actually Ichiro Matsumoto.

Todai Hospital is worthy of being the best hospital in the whole of Toying, although Matsumoto Ichiro's knee meridians were crushed, but they decided to replace them with other living meridians, considering the strength of ordinary people's meridians, they could not withstand Matsumoto's huge strength, after a lot of experiments on other patients, and finally selected the meridians of the bison knee joint, and sutured to replace the knee meridians that Matsumoto Ichiro crushed.

After more than a month of recuperation, coupled with the warmth of Matsumoto Ichiro's innate realm true qi, he was finally able to walk normally, of course, not to do strenuous exercise, otherwise the interface of the suture site would collapse.

As the only master of the innate realm who has fought against Li Qiang, he knows Li Qiang's specific strength, so this time he came to visit the old immortal, and he insisted on coming despite the fact that his body had not yet recovered.

Standing on the beach, several people looked at the island in front of them, the area of this island is not large, it is about three or four square kilometers, three cliffs and cliffs, only the south side has a gentle beach extending into the sea, the vegetation on the island is dense, the ancient trees are towering, after a few people looked around, they found that there is no place to even go up the mountain and settle down, all are overgrown with weeds and thorns, because they are afraid of provoking the dissatisfaction of the high-ranking people on the island, they do not dare to destroy the vegetation on the island.

"It's a pleasure to have friends from afar!" Just when a few people didn't know what to do, a voice sounded in their ears: "Come up." ”

Several people were taken aback, glanced at each other, and then said happily: "Thank you, master." ”

All the way through the thorns, a few people came to a small platform in the middle of the mountain, the platform should be built artificially, it is about 50 or 60 square meters, some flowers and vegetables are planted around the platform, just like a small farm yard, on the rock wall of one side of the mountain, there is a cave more than two meters high and more than one meter wide, and the whole platform is still twenty or thirty meters high from the top of the mountain.

At this time, on the bamboo chair in front of the cave, there was an old man with a long beard and coarse cloth clothes, just like an old farmer, without a trace of power fluctuations.

Several people didn't dare to slack off when they saw it, and hurriedly stepped forward to salute: "I've seen the master." ”

"Sit down. The old man pointed to the wooden table in front of him and said.

"Thank you, Master. Several people immediately sat respectfully on the wooden pier around the wooden table like schoolchildren.

"Several of them are great people in the world," the old man looked at the few people sitting around the wooden table and said: "There is nothing to entertain in the barren mountains and mountains, this is an ancient tea tree that I brought back from China many years ago, a cup of homemade tea, please taste it." ”

Matsumoto Ichiro took the lead in picking up the teacup and tasting it, and praised: "This tea is tender and green, shaped like a bird's tongue, smells fragrant and pleasant, and leaves a fragrance in the mouth and cheeks, good tea!"

"Master, why do you live in seclusion on this island alone? The environment here is harsh and the conditions are difficult, so why don't you find a quiet place in the city to concentrate on cultivation. Sanben Twenty-One asked pointedly.

"Haha, I already know your intentions, and I haven't communicated with anyone for a long time, so let's have a good chat with you. The old man said with a smile, his wise eyes looking into the distance, through the layers of barriers, as if returning to the tragic holy war eighty years ago.

Eighty years ago, in his early twenties, he responded to the emperor's call to cross the mountains and seas to China to participate in the holy war. When searching the Taoist temple, he found that in the ashes of the brazier, a corner of unburned paper was exposed, and when he opened it, he saw that it was actually a thin book.

Being able to survive unscathed in the burning brazier, he immediately knew that this book was extraordinary, so he quietly hid the book in his arms, but all this was discovered by the captain Noda and asked him to hand in the book, although he was unwilling, but he still had to hand the book to Noda.

It seems that there is a destiny in the dark, it should be his, after all, it is his, but on the way back, he was attacked by the rebels, and finally he seized the opportunity to shoot Noda in the back in the chaotic battle, and recaptured the book.

When I returned to the station, I found that it was a hand-drawn booklet, with a seated figure drawn on each page, and each figure had a different line drawn on it. I know that this should be a martial arts technique in Huaxia, but unfortunately I don't know any of the small characters in the annotation below.

Because before coming to Huaxia, the army also specially explained the Chinese language to the soldiers, so that he knew that these small characters should be the ancient seals of Huaxia.

So in the ensuing war, when everyone else went to loot the bank shops, he went to various schools and history museums to loot books on ancient texts, and after more than a year of word-for-word comparison, he finally translated the first two pages of the text.

Thanks to the pressure and tempering on the edge of life and death every day, in just one year, he successfully cultivated the exercises on the first two pages, which greatly enhanced his survivability on the battlefield.