"Have you already solved one, it's really fast enough, it seems that I have to speed up too, and I can't be pulled down too much by my disciples!"

In Tokyo, Japan, Lin Xin, who put down his mobile phone, muttered to himself.

Collecting and destroying the Outer Heaven Inheritance is a palliative rather than a cure, if it can, Lin Xin naturally hopes to get rid of the source of the threat, and Japan, as the origin of the Twenty Heavenly Outer Inheritance, is naturally the first object that Lin Xin goes to.

At that time, there were 20 strategies inherited from outside the world, and 18 strategies were scattered all over the world, but there were also two volumes left for the Japanese martial arts community, which fell into the hands of the Japanese martial arts master Iga Yuan and the military's first master Xuan Yang.

At that time, the true location of the Outer Heaven Inheritance is no longer known, and some people say that it was accidentally salvaged by fishermen from the famous Ishikari River in Japan; Some people say that it was dug up by a certain martial artist from his backyard and left by his ancestors; There are also extraterrestrial meteorites that fell to the earth and so on, anyway, each has its own theory, and so far no correct place has been discussed.

After Lin Xin mastered the Japanese language with the system, he transferred several subways and buses to the famous Japanese lecture hall.

It's a suburb, surrounded by mountains and rivers, and the car stops in front of a large ashram building that looks like a mountain temple.

The three imposing 'Kodokan' plaques hang high on the lintel with beautiful Japanese characters, and Iga Gen comes here to preach his martial arts a few days a month.

Lin Xin stood outside the lecture hall for a while, and people kept entering, when a girl dressed as a student passed by, perhaps noticing Lin Xin who was standing still, and greeted him in a non-standard Japanese.

"Today there is a class of Japan's No. 1 practical master Iga Yuan, if you don't hurry up and get in, you may miss it if it's late."

"You're not Japanese?"

Lin Xin turned her head and glanced at the girl, she was in Mandarin, she naturally knew about today's class with Iga Yuan, she was just thinking about how to get in, whether to go in directly, or sneak in, and slowly look for the emperor, but now she has obviously found a better way, and she will go in directly as a student of the preaching hall, and go in and have a look.

"Hey, you're also from Huaxia, so let's go in together!"

After the girl found out that Lin Xin was a Chinese, her eyes lit up, and she changed to Mandarin, and then enthusiastically took Lin Xin's hand and walked to the lecture hall.

And in the girl's self-introduction, she also knew the girl's name, Huo Linger, a very spiritual name.

Walk into the avenue of the pulpit.

As soon as you enter the door, your eyes suddenly open up, and a dojo that looks like a giant gymnasium appears in front of you.

Countless slight breathing sounds came and fell into Lin Xin's ears one by one, and Lin Xin's eyes saw thousands of people wearing judo costumes at the same time.

Thousands of people gathered in the entire avenue at this time.

They were all dressed in uniform and sat on the ground around the huge dojo, and the thousands of people, motionless, all looked solemn.

Thousands of people sat quietly without making a sound, although it was quiet, but the pressure on people was unprecedentedly amazing.

Naturally, these seated members are all students of the preaching hall.

Huo Linger didn't speak anymore after bringing Lin Xin in, took Lin Xin's hand, and silently found a place to sit down.

And in the center of the huge dojo of this preaching hall is a little less, a total of four people sitting, the most central is a broad-shouldered Japanese and Korean man, obviously, this is the current owner of the preaching hall Kana Zhi Tsuyoda.

On the left side of Jia Nazhi Gangtian are two old men who look to be in their fifties, but these two people, not thin or fat, their eyes are deep, and the skin on their bodies is soft and elastic, as if they are young skin in their twenties.

"These two are the two heavenly kings of the Kodokan in the eighties, Saigo Hachinosuke and Ogawa Hidden Stream. As early as the 80s, they were already proficient in jiu-jitsu, especially good at 'dang jitsu', and were known for their 'random taking'. ”

Huo Ling'er looked at Lin Xin's eyes and turned to the two judo masters, and also explained in Lin Xin's ear with a whisper of adoration.

In jiu-jitsu, the 'dang technique' is equivalent to fist strikes, kicks, and moves in martial arts, not wrestling. This is also a lethal kung fu in judo, and it is not a technique used for performance, such as wrestling and holding. And 'taking indiscriminately' is equivalent to the 'loose hands' in boxing, which is a fight that does not follow the rules.

The masters of judo who are good at 'body skills' and 'random taking' are the real practical fighters.

Lin Xin heard Xianhuo Ling'er's introduction, nodded slightly, and didn't say anything, her eyes fell on the middle-aged man on the right side of Jia Nazhi Gangtian, who was only thirty years old, and it was the peak of a martial artist's physical strength, and the momentum was so great that he almost overwhelmed the other three, if it was right, the other party was Iga Yuan.

It's almost time to see that Iga Yuan and a few others are humble in Japanese, and then take the initiative to stand up and start preaching their martial arts, the road is simple, and the words are subtle and profound, but it contains their own life experience and understanding, and every time there is a sense of life being out of the mouth, from time to time Iga Yuan also performed a few times, which is even more impressive.

Anyway, when he finished leaving, Huo Ling'er kept chattering in Lin Xin's ear and gained a lot, although Iga Yuan's own cultivation of strength, relying on the inheritance of the heavens to barely set foot in the cultivation of Baodan, was completely indifferent to Lin Xin, but the experience of a martial artist for thirty years is not completely ungained, it can be regarded as a trace of bypass!

It's just a pity that the original purpose was not achieved, Lin Xin swept the entire dojo, and all the martial artists of the young martial arts generation in Japan did not see anyone similar to Emperor Zun.

Maybe the emperor is not in Japan. ’

After saying goodbye to Huo Ling'er at the bottom of the mountain with this thought in his heart, Lin Xin visited all the famous Taoist halls in Japan for a few days, but unfortunately he didn't meet anyone who was a threat to him, nor did he meet anyone who had the same breath as the emperor.

"Well, after so many days in Japan, it's time to leave."

After getting on the plane to Singapore, Lin Xin took one last look at Japan, and in the buzz of the plane, she said lightly, as for Iga Yuan and Xuan Yang, she didn't kill the two pseudo-hugging pills, and the strength was about the same, just enough to be the object of her disciple's training!