Donghe tribe, at the foot of the famous Fuwang Mountain.

Next to a small river, there is a very simple bamboo house.

The surroundings were surrounded by fences to form a small courtyard.

In the middle of the yard, there is a bamboo chair and a small square wooden table.

On the wooden table, there is a purple sand pot and four small cups.

Quiet, peaceful, indifferent, and distant.

In today's high-tech era, only the truly secluded sages will live in such places.

However, the tranquility of the courtyard was destroyed by a group of young people in black suits.

Shanye Toshize and his men stood quietly outside the courtyard, lowering his head slightly, and looking solemn.

He has been standing here for half an hour, and there is no door in the yard.

However, the owner of the bamboo house did not speak, so he did not dare to step into the courtyard.

"Muramasato, Yamano Group, Yamano Toshize, come to visit and hope to see you!"

The mountains and fields are abundant, and this sentence is repeated every ten minutes.

Even this time, he has said it three times.

Finally, a middle-aged man walked out of the bamboo house.

He was wearing a white samurai uniform and had long hair slightly gray. He stood at the door, looking at the mountains and wilderness.

"Come in!" he said lightly, his face seemed helpless, and walked towards the bamboo chair in the yard.

"Thank you, sir!" Yamano Toshize bowed deeply, and then arranged a group of subordinates to stand outside the yard and wait, and walked into the yard by himself.

Muramashiichiro sat on the chair and poured himself a glass of water.

Yamano Toshize stood beside him respectfully, with a serious look on his face.

"Sit down!" Muramamaichiro took a sip of tea and said lightly.

"Thank you, sir!" Yamano Toshize dared to sit there, but he was also sitting upright.

"What are you asking for me?" Muramaichiro asked.

Yamano Toshize looked serious and could not see what he was thinking: "Before answering this question, I have a question to ask sir."

Muramashiichiro glanced at him, drank all the tea in the cup, and said, "Tell me!"

"Yes!" Yamano Toshizawa poured tea for Masichiro Mura.

Then, he said, "My sir, how much do you know about the Chinese martial arts world?"

Muramamaichiro showed a look of memories in his eyes: "The last time I went to the Chinese clan was more than 30 years ago. At that time, I wanted to go to the battle with the sword god Yan Nantian, but unfortunately, he was already in seclusion when I went there."

"So many years have passed, but I still haven't heard from Yan Nantian. I wonder if he is still there?"

Shan Yefeng said with a expressionless face: "Just a while ago, Yan Nantian came out of seclusion to duel with people and unfortunately died in battle!"

"I heard that at the last moment, Yan Nantian's cultivation level broke through to the realm of martial arts legend."

Muramashiichiro narrowed his eyes slightly: "After breaking through, Yan Nantian actually lost?"

Yamano Toshizawa nodded: "Yes."

Muramaichiro asked, "Who killed him?"

Shanye Fengze said: "Master Lin!"

Muramaichiro sighed: "The Chinese people have a long history, and there are really many talents!"

"I was not sure that I could defeat Yan Nantian when I asked myself. I didn't expect that after he broke through, he was killed."

Yamano Toshize asked: "If it were Mr. Yan Nantian who fought after the breakthrough, who would win or lose?"

Muramaichiro raised his eyes suddenly and looked at Yamano Tomoeze, a strong sense of confidence flashed across his face: "Even if Yan Nantian breaks through, he is no longer my opponent."

Yamano Toyosawa suddenly stood up and bowed to Muramaichiro and said, "Mr. Muramasa, my father sent me to come and send me a message."

"The Donghe tribe is about to face a disaster, and Mr. Wang comes out and turns the tide!"

Muramashiichiro glanced at him and said lightly: "Don't put a high hat on me, what happened?"

Shanye Toshize said: "Master Lin is coming, and it is not good for Shanye Group. My father is worried that he can't stop it, so he wants to ask the gentleman to come out to help."

Muramaichiro shook his head: "I have not been concerned about the world for many years. The disputes between the two tribes have nothing to do with me, and I don't want to mix with your affairs. Go back!"

Yamano Toyoze seemed to have expected Murama Masaichiro to refuse and continued: "Master Lin will definitely cause a bloody storm in the Donghe clan and shake the foundation of my Donghe clan. If the sir does not take action, the Donghe clan will be in danger!"

"I have decided, you don't have to say much." Muramamaichiro's face turned cold.

Shanye Fengze suddenly looked sad and cried bitterly, saying, "If sir, I, the people of my Donghe tribe, will suffer."

Muramashiichiro turned around and walked back to the bamboo house, and a faint voice came from the bamboo house: "Let's go!"

Yamano Toshize instantly returned to his calm expression and looked at the door of the bamboo house: "It turns out to be the same as my father expected. Muramama, the old ghost, really refuses to come out of the mountain."

"However, I have already brought the words. As the number one person in the martial arts world of Donghe clan, I don't believe you can hold it back."

"Back!"

Turning around, Yamano Toshize and his men left.

...

The Chinese clan is a martial arts sect near Zhongzhou.

At this moment, this sect in the martial arts world has been occupied by the Shadowless Sect in the ancient martial arts world.

It turns out that some of the people from the sect were killed, some were incorporated into escorts to the Shadowless Sect.

The Shadowless Sect is already a medium-sized sect in the ancient martial arts world, and its strength is much stronger than that of some major sects in the martial arts world.

At this moment, the young leader of the Wuying Sect was living in the room with the female disciple of the original sect.

This woman was not a vicious person. In order to get rid of the fate of a servant, the queen of the Wuying Sect took the initiative to seduce the young leader of the Wuying Sect.

At this moment, I finally got the look of the young master, and I was doing my best to serve the young master.

For convenience, some of the disciples around were sent away by the young sect leader in advance.

Just in the room, when the young master turned over and over, a man wrapped in a black robe appeared quietly in front of the young master's room.

"Hmph, this kind of trash is really a shame for warriors, so they shouldn't live in this world."

Just as the young sect leader climbed into the clouds, the man in black robe kicked open the door.

The young sect leader lay on the bed, not wanting to move. When it was the female disciple, he exclaimed and quickly picked up his clothes and covered his body.

"Who asked you to come in!" The young master shouted weakly. It was obvious that the battle just now had over-exploded him.

The man in black robe stretched out his hand, and his white palms were exposed, and a crescent-shaped weapon was first in his hand.

Then, with a wave of his hand, the weapon flew rapidly towards the young master.

The young sect leader was shocked and yelled in a hurry: "What do you want to do!"

Then, he suddenly turned over and rolled down the bed.

However, the crescent-shaped weapon followed and directly stroked the young master's neck.

puff!

A blood splattered on the wall, dyeing a piece of red.

"Ah!" The female disciple screamed in fear, and was glared by the man in black robe. She immediately covered her mouth and squatted on the ground and shivered.

The man in black robe did not kill the woman, but just said coldly: "Tell you the sect leader that Zhongzhou is Master Lin's territory, let him get out of Zhongzhou as soon as possible, otherwise I will destroy the shadowless sect!"

What surprised me was that the man in black robe turned out to be a woman.

"Yes, yes, I will tell the sect leader you said." The female disciple said timidly.

After saying that, the woman in black robe was still on the wall and carved a line of words.

"Master Lin is the one who kills people!"

Then, he left with a swagger.

After the woman in the black robe left, the female disciple didn't care about her own clothes before she even put on her clothes. A scream echoed across the mountain gate of the Wuying Sect.
Chapter completed!