Outside of Tokyo.

In a manor with green mountains and clear waters, an old man in linen clothes was sitting quietly fishing by the lake, followed by several disciples, both male and female.

The old man was in his fifties, in good spirits, with a pair of eyes slightly drooping, and occasionally a faint light flashed, motionless as if a sculpture, holding a fishing rod and quietly waiting for the fish to take the bait.

The old man is Masato Fujita!

As the head of the Tongshui Liuzong and the leader of the secular martial arts world of the Wa Kingdom, this time he took the initiative to challenge the Dragon Soul, which not only attracted the attention of many martial arts masters, but also hoped to inspire the hearts of the people of the Wa Kingdom.

After all, the emperor had just been spanked, and it was a time when the Japanese nation was psychologically fragile, and a hero was urgently needed to stand up.

"Master, in more than four hours, the date you set is coming soon, I think that dragon soul will not dare to accept your challenge, he is really a coward. ”

The female disciple pouted and said, with a hint of mockery in her eyes.

The male disciple next to him also echoed: "Yes, I guess he has left the country now, and he is estimated to have returned to Huaxia Kingdom." ”

"Damn, the government shouldn't have let him go in the first place!"

“……”

Fujita Masato didn't seem to hear their words, and concentrated on hanging the little fish, but a little pity flashed in the depths of his eyes.

After a while, a black-clothed ninja suddenly appeared next to him, half-knelt in front of him, and said respectfully, "Master." ”

"He's in battle?"

Seeing the appearance of this disciple, Fujita Masato raised his eyebrows and said in an indifferent tone.

The black-clothed ninja nodded, and said in a deep voice, "The dragon soul appeared at the entrance of Chinatown an hour ago, took the challenge book, and he also said that he wanted the emperor's special car to pick him up, otherwise he would not fight." ”

"What?

Hearing the words of the black-clothed ninja, those disciples became agitated and scolded Qin Yang for his shameless request.

"Smack!"

At this moment, Masato Fujita shook his wrist, and a delicious fish jumped up from the rain and was caught by him to the shore. The fish struggled on the bluestone slab for a while, and then fell silent, lifeless.

"Finally took the bait. ”

The corners of Fujita's mouth wiped a shallow arc.

"Huh!"

The rod in his hand flicked violently.

"Break the mountains and rivers with one sword!!"

With a loud shout, the fishing rod in his hand seemed to turn into a powerful scimitar, carrying the power of heaven and earth, and slammed towards a small hill not far away.

A shocking knife with dozens of feet, like a knife training through the sun and Changhong, practiced into a line, as if cutting tofu, the hill from the middle, cut together, the gravel flew around, and the mountain was shaken.

This knife is like opening the world!

"Dragon Soul, I'm waiting for you to fight!"

Fujita Masato's eyes burst into **, and he shouted.

——

The news of the dragon soul's battle soon spread.

Even the netizens over there in Huaxia also learned the news and cheered for the dragon soul.

This is a battle for dignity between the two countries!

If you lose, you will become a sinner for the ages. Victory, is a national hero!

It's a pity that there will be no live media broadcast of this competition, only a few warriors from Huaxia and the Wa Kingdom will referee on the spot, and many netizens will not be able to witness the style of this century war, which is quite regretful and dissatisfied.

Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, it is five days later.

Qin Yang stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window of the hotel room, his mood as calm as water.

"Bell-"

There was a knock on the door.

"Enter. Qin Yang said lightly.

The door was pushed open, and it was Zhang Hui who walked in, he looked at Qin Yang and scratched his head and said, "Mr. Lu, today is the day of the duel between Dragon Soul and Fujita Masato, why don't you join in the fun?"

After being silent for a while, Qin Yang turned around and said with a smile, "Of course I want to go." ”

"Okay, let's go to the restaurant in Chinatown first, I guess the emperor's motorcade will pick up the dragon soul in person in a while, and if we're lucky, maybe we can see the true face of the dragon soul." As for the Imperial City, we won't be able to enjoy the exciting duel. ”

Zhang Hui said excitedly.

"Let's go. ”

Qin Yang smiled and patted him on the shoulder and walked out of the room.

When I came to Chinatown, there were already a lot of people, most of whom were Chinese, looking forward to the appearance of the dragon spirit, with a strong look of anticipation on their faces. At this moment, their hearts are full of tension.

Qin Yang looked around and saw Liu Zhen and Lan Yuexiang in the crowd.

Seeing Qin Yang's gaze, Lan Yuexiang waved her snow-white little fist, with a bright smile on her delicate face, secretly cheering for him.

And Liu Zhen turned her face away, and seemed to be still angry about Qin Yang's strong on her that day, but the worry between her eyebrows could not be concealed, and in the end she couldn't help it, turned her head and opened her mouth to say two words.

Look at the mouth shape, it is "careful".

Qin Yang smiled, gave a reassuring look, and walked into the restaurant.

"Mr. Lu, you're here. ”

When Xu Shao saw Qin Yang coming in, he was so frightened that he hurriedly stepped forward and said.

"Hasn't Tang Thirteen come yet?"

Qin Yang said lightly.

"Donald hasn't arrived yet. Xu Shao said, "Why don't I take you to the box first, and I'll let him know when Donald comes?"

"No, I'll leave later. ”

Qin Yang said.

"Mr. Lu, you're here to see Mr. Dragon Soul. Xu Shao rolled his eyes and said with a smile. "Mr. Dragon Soul hasn't arrived yet, but his woman is in our restaurant. ”

"Women?"

Qin Yang was stunned and frowned: "Who is it?"

Xu Shao smiled astringently: "Actually, this woman, Mr. Lu, is also familiar with it, it is that Miss Fang Yu, and somehow, she hooked Mr. Dragon Soul...... I fell in love with Mr. Dragon Soul. ”

What the heck?

Qin Yang was a little puzzled, and asked lightly: "How did she become a woman with a dragon soul, who told you, is it her?"

"Mr. Lu, this is no secret in Chinatown, and you can see the photos. Xu Shao took out a few printed photos and handed them to him.

Qin Yang picked it up and looked at it, his eyes narrowed.

In the photo, Fang Yu hugged a man wearing a dragon-shaped mask and a black robe, showing a very intimate appearance, and the figure of this "dragon soul" was similar to the real dragon soul he was dressed up.

Whether it's height, or body type.

Qin Yang looked at a few photos at random, threw them to him, and said with a faint smile: "Just based on a few photos, you believe that she is the woman of the dragon soul?"

Xu Shao smiled bitterly: "Some people believe it, some people also doubt it, but it's better to believe it than not to believe it." Anyway, now that Miss Fang Yu is a big celebrity, there are already many Chinese gangs, and they have begun to protect that Miss Fang Yu for Mr. Dragon Soul. ”

This woman can.

Hearing the other party's words, the corners of Qin Yang's lips lifted, and he was a little impressed by that Fang Yu.

Pulling the skin of a tiger to fake a tiger for himself, even if someone suspects it, he doesn't dare to question it face-to-face.

Presumably, the woman has had a good life in the past two days.

"Let's go visit this dragon lady. ”

Qin Yang said lightly.

(End of chapter)