Halfway up the mountain of Longhu Mountain, a series of sounds came from the mountainside, which made Ao Wushuang and the others who were fighting fiercely stop one after another, and they looked in the direction where the sound came from in disbelief.

At this moment, almost everyone understands that it is a blessing or a curse, and it is a disaster that cannot be avoided, although the Zhengyi Sect specially advanced the succession ceremony for many days in order to avoid the sharp edge of the Japanese cultivation group, but these little devils still came to the door!

Damn it!!

Although he was red-eyed just now and wanted to fight to the death, but soon Ao Wushuang separated from Zhang Ling, and after Ziyuan and Zhang Kongyun glanced at each other, they also turned around and faced the direction from which the Japanese came.

Only Zhang Liufang, Deng Yu and Deng Jiao looked at everyone's eyes with blank faces, the three of them were either innocent, or lived in seclusion, or did not ask about the world, they had no idea what was about to happen.

Zhang Tongtian, the head of the Qingcheng faction, and his junior brother Zhang Huashui, who had been very low-key in the crowd, snorted in unison at this time, Zhang Huashui's fists clenched loudly, and the Sichuan dialect came out of his mouth again: "Ge Laozi! These dogs are really here! Good come, good come, look at Lao Tzu beating these turtle sons into meat pulp!"

Zhang Tongtian immediately grabbed him with one hand and said in a deep voice: "Senior brother, don't be impulsive!

Zhang Huashui turned his head and glared at him with red eyes: "Senior brother, you are still too simple! In the end, we people are stupid and stupid to come by ourselves, you see that the people of other sects, the heads of the sects are more slippery than the other, and they simply don't come! Do you still expect some of them to make a bird? Phew!"

Zhang Tongtian had a calm face, and still said: "Don't worry, let's see the situation!"

Zhang Huashui snorted angrily and turned his face away.

Naturally, the vast majority of the cultivators in this scene had heard the news of "Defeat is not allowed to win", and Wei Qing and Yue Sheng of the Quanzhen Sect saw that the Japanese were arriving in the blink of an eye, and they immediately looked at Du Fei.

Du Fei shook his head at them slightly, and said in a low voice: "The overall situation is important, don't be impulsive!"

Wei Qing and Yue Sheng snorted in unison, their faces full of unwillingness.

At this time, Japanese practitioners also appeared on the mountain road, most of these practitioners wore the costumes of various sects, some of them had a Zen staff in their hands, a hat on their heads, and an orange monk's robe on their bodies, but a white monk's robe underneath, some did not wear a hat and wore a yellow robe, and some wore white robes, wore a black crown, and held a fan in their hands.

When these practitioners went up the mountain, some of them reported their sect names and Dharma names in Chinese, and some of them reported in Japanese, although they seemed a little chaotic, but after they finished reporting one by one, they were all very silent, and everyone did not squint, and the atmosphere was solemn and calm, as if they had come to fight with people to the death.

But walking in front of these people were about seven or eight men and women dressed in ordinary clothes, led by a fat head and big ears, although he was dressed in a suit and leather shoes, but it was difficult to hide his brain full of fat bureaucratic atmosphere, everyone looked at him from a distance and saw him walking in front with a belly, looking forward to Shenfei.

This is none other than Liu Chunping.

Behind him were local officials in Jiangxi Province and three female translators.

These people walked in front, fanning the wind with fans, pointing at the surrounding scenery, and some took pictures with their mobile phones, as if they were swimming in the mountains and rivers.

Mao Yuchang's mouth was sour and mean, she smiled, and said to Xuyangzi beside her: "Hey, you said that you will give these guys a bicycle each, and then put a dog skin plaster on the door of their heads, are they just like the traitors who led the devil into the village?"

Xuyangzi is cautious, but when he heard this, he couldn't help but immediately think of the classic scenes in film and television movies, he couldn't help laughing, but soon glared: "What nonsense!

Zhang Ling and Zhang Kongyun of the Zhengyi Sect glanced at each other, Zhang Ling quietly accepted his true yuan, and the cracked ground under his feet also clicked and closed automatically, Zhang Kongyun also walked to the big pit that he smashed out before, he stomped his foot lightly, and the green bricks on the ground immediately looked like a carpet that had been shaken, violently setting off a layer of waves, each green brick was shaken, and when it was paved again, the ground had been restored to leveling, if it weren't for the original depression where some stone cracks were broken and still existed, ordinary people would have thought that nothing had happened on the ground just now。

After Liu Chunping led a group of local officials into the dojo of the Taoist temple, he saw at a glance that everyone on the field looked at them, Liu Chunping is worthy of rolling in the officialdom all the year round, and he was unaware of the various eyes around him, he laughed, turned his head and said to Chang Sheng of Xiyuan Temple behind him: "You are really right, they are really here! Strange, I asked several local people in charge of this matter, and they all said that they don't know, how do you know?"

Saionji Tsunekatsu maintained a polite posture, his smile was modest and polite, which made people very favorable, but only when he lowered his eyes, a trace of disdain and contempt flashed in his eyes.

Xiyuan Temple Changsheng smiled and said: "The Chinese have a saying, called: Heroes cherish heroes! I think it is precisely this reason that allows us to find it!"

Xiyuan Temple's sentence of Changsheng is very standard, which not only alludes to the identities of cultivators in China and Japan, but also pats Liu Chunping's sycophants.

Although Liu Chunping is not a cultivator, who doesn't like to hear foreigners praise the goodness of their own country?

Liu Chunping laughed, waved his hand, and then turned his head to look at Izumo Ise, who was not far behind Xiyuan Temple Tsunekatsu, and said with a smile: "Miss Izumo, who do you think in your Japanese delegation are considered heroes, and who are the heroes in our Chinese delegation?"

This time, since the Japanese training group was a pioneer group, it was only a quarter of the total number of people originally planned, and there were even fewer powerful shrine maidens and goddesses of Shinto, and even fewer women like Izumo Ise who were extremely beautiful and had an outstanding temperament.

When Liu Chunping saw Izumo for the first time, he was so shocked that he almost couldn't take his eyes off, and he tried his best to say a few words to this beautiful Miss Izumo along the way, even if she didn't speak, it would be good to take a few more looks!

Ise Izumo was originally indifferent, and when she saw this Chinese, she couldn't wait to put her eyes on her face when she saw her, and although she had a smile on her face, she was very disgusted with this kind of person who had been nodding to her.

But although she is a person who is known for her indifference and reticity within the sect, there are many places to follow the customs of the people after all, especially after being reminded by the great priest Ise Kamimitsu, Izumo finally opened his mouth and said a few words to him without saying a word.

Although Izumo herself can speak Chinese, she is reluctant to talk directly to this annoying fat man, so she has been talking to him through a translator.

After Izumo waited for the interpreter to finish talking to her, she whispered, "On our side, everyone is a hero, and on your side, you have to try it to know who the hero is." ”

Izumo is not good at sociability, and he doesn't speak like Saionji Tsunekatsu, who is full of sleek and bright diplomatic rhetoric, and when she said this, the translator frowned secretly in her heart, and she didn't dare to translate it directly, and after a little detour, she said: "Miss Izumo said that everyone on our side is a hero, and you are also heroes on your side." ”

Izumo listened to her translation, frowned secretly, and glared at the translator with displeasure, she was very dissatisfied with the translation tampering with her original meaning.

How did Liu Chunping know this, after listening to the translator's words, he laughed: "Well said, well said! I really didn't expect Miss Izumo to be beautiful and speak beautifully!"

Izumo couldn't bear it anymore, and she opened her mouth and said in Chinese, "I don't know which of your Chinese cultivators is a hero, but I know that there is one person who can be considered a hero!"

Liu Chunping didn't react for a while, he laughed: "Ah? Which one is Ying...... Hmm, Miss Izumo, do you speak Chinese?"

Liu Chunping didn't have time to think about it, he was overjoyed and said: "Miss Izumo, I really didn't expect that you speak Chinese well! Amazing, really amazing! You just said, which person on our side is considered a hero?"

As he spoke, he looked at Izumo with joy, looking like a child waiting for praise and rewards.

In his opinion, how much caution he has accompanied, how many smiling faces, and how many good words he has praised along the way, the other party must always repay the favor and praise himself, right?

The sedan chair is carried by everyone, and the exchange of gifts is the king!

But how did he know that if this sentence was to be talked about by Saionji Tsunekatsu, or someone like Ise Kamitsu who was good at diplomacy, it would definitely be a high hat sent over.

But where does Ise Izumo care about this? She said without hesitation: "Among you Chinese cultivators, there is a man named Li Yundong, and this person can be called a hero, a great hero!"

The smile on Liu Chunping's face suddenly froze, and he scolded in his heart: Damn, this Li Yundong is that turtle king bastard! What kind of bird hero is he!

But after all, he was an old fritter in officialdom, although he was angry in his heart, there was no trace of expression on his face, he smiled: "It turns out that there are such great characters among our Chinese cultivators?

Ise Kamitsu next to Izumo moved in his heart, and suddenly came over, and said in Chinese very seriously: "Dear Mr. Liu, don't you even know this Li Yundong? That's a pity! This Li Yundong is the most amazing figure among the Chinese I have ever met, I must see him again this time, if I can't see him, then I will be too disappointed!"

As he spoke, he looked at Izumo and said with a smile, "Izumo, I remember that you have been praising him in front of me all these days, and you are full of praise, right?"

Ise Izumo was stunned for a moment, and just as she was about to speak, she immediately felt Ise Kamiko gently flick her fingers, and Ise Izumo immediately came to her senses and smiled faintly: "Yes!"

Liu Chunping's smile became ugly, he laughed dryly, a look of annoyance flashed in his eyes, he turned his head, stopped talking to Izumo, and walked to the front on his own.

Although Izumo has a cold temperament and doesn't like to deal with people, this doesn't mean that she is a fool, she glanced at Ise Shenguang with a flickering eye, and said in a low voice: "You want to kill this Li Yundong? Why do we use such means to deal with him? You don't have confidence in me?"

Ise Kamiko smiled slightly: "Li Yundong is indeed an amazing hero, and I am not wrong. Since we choose to fight, we must ensure that we will retreat with complete victory, and I don't care what means we use to win!"

Speaking, he swept Liu Chunping who was walking in front with his gaze, and smiled meaningfully: "This Chinese is very stupid, at a glance, he knows that he is jealous and narrow-minded, he will definitely go to find trouble with this Li Yundong." And infighting, isn't that what the Chinese are best at?"

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There are two shifts today, and I will strive to make up for the remaining one tomorrow~