It was getting dark, and thirty-two battles on the top of the mountain had come to an end. The Japanese did not bully the minority. Wuseng glanced at his own people. Only twenty-one of the twenty-eight were left, and ten were defeated. Thirteen of the nine games were lost, but there were still dozens of marrow masters and four alchemy masters on the opposite side who had not taken action. Although those monks had not participated in the battle, there was no guarantee that they would not deliver a fatal blow at the critical moment.
The fight on the field was over again. The slovenly middle-aged man carrying the rusty sword killed his opponent again without getting hurt.
"Rest." Wuseng said.
There were more than a dozen monks opposite, and most of these monks could speak Chinese. They translated Wu Monk's words. The Japanese on the opposite side dispersed slightly and sat down to rest. They were not worried about recovering their vitality here.
"Why haven't they come yet?" Wu Monk asked, his voice as thin as a gnat.
"It's half a day's journey from there to here." The big man said, trying his best to suppress his voice.
"Wait for another half day." Wuseng said, he understood what the big man meant.
When it got dark, Chu Xiang woke up. The big fish floated to the surface and the rippling tide woke him up.
I looked around and saw that everything was pitch black with no stars or moon. It was impossible to tell the difference between east, west, north and south.
Chu Xiang dived to the bottom of the sea and found that the water was not very deep. He should not have left Tokyo Bay yet. Time was tight and he could only go in one direction based on his feeling. After a while, Chu Xiang dived into the seabed again. The water here was a little shallower, and a few kilometers ahead, the water was even shallower.
Not long after, a small island appeared in front of Chu Xiang. There was a faint fire on the island. It was not a camp where the army was stationed.
Sneaking into the light of the fire, a man was crouching on the desk writing something. Suddenly he found Chu Xiang appearing in front of him. He was about to scream when Chu Xiang grabbed his throat.
Chu Xiang took a pen and wrote tokyo on the paper. The man pointed to the right side. Chu Xiang wrote toshodai. The man pointed to the front left. Chu Xiang wrote fuji again. The man pointed to a place slightly left of the front left.
Referring to the locations of the three places in his memory, he made sure that this person had not lied to him. His current location was in the south of Tokyo Bay. Chu Xiang knocked him unconscious, checked the time, jumped into the sea, and rode the waves towards Mount Fuji. Fortunately, Chu Xiang knew the name of Tokyo. When he went to Zhaoti Temple, he could barely remember the name of Zhaoti Temple. In addition, he already knew the name of Mount Fuji. Otherwise, he would really be unable to find the direction and the language barrier. If this person deliberately misleads, he might Chu Xiang pointed to the sea.
After driving hard and taking a rest at the foot of Mount Fuji, Chu Xiang carefully went up the mountain. As soon as he touched the top of the mountain, someone suddenly shouted, like a thunderous explosion, it was Wu Monk's voice, and then there was an earth-shattering boom and explosion, and then there was the sound of fighting, and more than a dozen people The figure jumped down from the top of the mountain. Chu Xiang was in great hurry and rushed up.
"Spread out." Wu Monk's voice sounded, and then a figure with flying sleeves jumped down from the top of the mountain carrying a person.
Chu Xiangzheng was suffering from the loss of his sword and his poor fist skills. He didn't know what to do. When he saw Wuseng carrying the man with a sword, he immediately shouted: "Give me the sword."
Hearing Chu Xiang's voice, Wu Monk rushed to Chu Xiang and said, "You cut off the queen."
"Okay." Chu Xiang caught the edgeless steel sword thrown by the big man Luo Tuo and raised the sword to the sky. The boundless demonic energy turned into sword light and soared into the sky. A Japanese master who was chasing after him slashed it down with one sword, and the demonic energy was cut off. Without dispersing, he was shot down by the sword energy mixed with demonic energy.
When Chu Xiang intercepted and killed the pursuing Japanese masters, a battle broke out in another place. A thin man rose and fell, looming in the darkness, picking off the pursuing Japanese masters one by one.
After a fierce battle, Chu Xiang continued to release the demonic energy from his body. The yin energy surrounding him was misty for tens of meters. The Japanese masters did not know the reality and did not dare to attack rashly. Another thin man who intercepted the Japanese masters gradually approached Chu Xiang. It turned out that it was that An ugly Taoist priest, the two of them joined forces to do something that made it difficult for all the Japanese masters to get past the trap.
Seeing the Japanese gradually surrounding them, Chu Xiang and the two men immediately retreated, retreated down the mountain and entered the dense forest halfway up the mountain.
After entering the dense forest, the ugly Taoist priest was at ease and attacked frequently. Screams could be heard from time to time in the forest. They were wary and the Japanese did not dare to follow too closely.
After Chu Xiang sneaked in and killed two people, the Japanese no longer dared to advance. A few people formed a team and slowly squeezed the space between the two. Chu Xiang felt the change in the other party and immediately pulled away and retreated quietly.
It's a pity that the chocolate explosives have been used up, otherwise Chu Xiang could kill all these Japanese in this dark forest without having to flee like now.
The purpose of the two was to block rather than kill. With their Danjin-level skills, the two of them disappeared and appeared like ghosts. They struggled with many Japanese masters in the dense forest of Mount Fuji for half the night. It was almost dawn before Chu Xiang hid his figure. , threw away the Wufen steel sword and left quietly. At this time, Wu Monk and the others no longer knew where they were going.
After leaving the mountain area, the ugly Taoist priest didn't know where he went. Chu Xiang caught some prey and changed his clothes in a market. He changed his face and body again and put on different clothes. Chu Xiang walked leisurely to the west. Go to sea.
After walking for a long time, Chu Xiang suddenly thought of Xiaocao Xinye. He had no idea how Xiaocao Xinye found him in the first place. With this thought in his mind, Chu Xiang was startled and immediately changed direction and went to a crowded place.
The journey was uneventful and no one was following him. Two days later, Chu Xiang stepped into the sea and entered the deep sea in western Japan.
Snorkeling in the deep sea, using the pressure of the deep water to train his demon body, eating raw fish when he was hungry, and looking for fresh water springs on the seabed when he was thirsty. Seventeen days later, Chu Xiang arrived at the island where he landed in Japan. There was no one on the island. Chu Xiang rested for a day and stepped into the sea. After half a day, he returned to the corresponding battleship.
After verifying their identities, the responding officers and soldiers took Chu Xiang to the restaurant. Chu Xiang thought he had returned early, but he did not expect that many people had already returned.
Wu Monk was occupying a table alone, eating, drinking, and puffing.
Chu Xiang sat down directly opposite Wuseng, took a piece of grilled fish, ate it, and asked, "Where is he?"
"Sleeping." Wuseng said with a smile.
"How did it hurt?"
"Both the leader of the Shinto-ryu clan will suffer." Wu Monk said.
"How many people have come back?" Chu Xiang frowned slightly. The leader of the Shinto style was one of the names on the list given by Kawashima Hongjing. Chu Xiang originally wanted to challenge him, but he didn't expect that this person was so powerful that he could even challenge that burly man. Can't win.
"Fifteen for you."
There were almost two hundred people, and only fifteen came back. What can be said about such a result.
After taking a look at the people around him, he found that Chu Xiang was looking over. The monkey-like man on the table next to him was squatting on a chair and waving to Chu Xiang.
"Brother, come here for a moment." The monkey-like man said.
Chu Xiang carried the grilled fish over and sat down, smiled and said, "Any advice?"
"Don't take advice seriously, don't take it seriously." The man who kept scratching his head and ears quickly waved his hands and said with a somewhat funny bow: "Hou Qianshou has met Lord Demon Lord."
Chu Xiang didn't show up with his original appearance. This Hou Qianshou actually knew his identity and obviously knew a lot about him. He smiled and said, "If I hadn't gone to Japan, I wouldn't have known that I was being tricked." Such a title."
"Really?" Hou Qianshou didn't quite believe it.
"I didn't know until I was called that by a Japanese when I went to Zhaoti Temple." Chu Xiang said.
"It seems that the Japanese have a lot of information about you." Hou Qianshou scratched his ears and said, "This is exactly what I want to tell you."
"What do you say?" Chu Xiang asked.
"Did you blow up the Yasukuni Shrine?" Hou Qianying said.
"Not bad." Chu Xiang nodded.
"Did you also kill the leader of the Beichen Yidao style?"
"right."
"You killed Keigo Honda, and you also drove away those gorillas?" Hou Qianying continued.
Chu Xiang nodded.
"That's right. They have basically mastered your information. They are offering a reward for your head across the country. Your fingerprints, DNA and other identity features have all been released. You'd better not go to Japan again in the near future. Moreover, the Japanese are very likely to They will hunt you across the country, so be careful." Hou Qianying said.
"Cross-border pursuit? I'm looking forward to it." Chu Xiang laughed. He understood what Hou Qianying meant, telling him not to go to Japan again in the future.
"Do you speak Japanese?" Chu Xiang asked.
Hou Qianying nodded.
"You cunning guy, if I had known earlier, I wouldn't have had to go through so much trouble." Chu Xiang said with a smile.
Hou Qianying just smiled.
The battleship waited in place for a day, and a few more people came back. The month-long operation ended, and the battleship set off back to port.
There were more than a hundred people missing, and there were no conflicts on the way back. There were enough seats in the restaurant for a dozen people to share a table. Wu Monk only ate and drank and smoked and slept soundly. The old man spent most of his time standing on the side of the ship in a daze. The cigarette in his hand was always burning, but he was never seen smoking. The ugly Taoist priest huddled in the corner like a beggar all day long, refusing to sleep on a bed or sit on a chair. Some kind-hearted crew members were afraid that he would starve to death, so they put food in front of him, so he ate some.
Hou Qianying sat at a table with a sloppy middle-aged man carrying a rusty sword. They seemed to have endless things to talk about. A small topic could make the sloppy middle-aged man chatter for a long time, but Hou Qianying could always talk to the sloppy middle-aged man. Find an opportunity to speak in the endless nonsense.
The battleship safely returned to the port where it started. When Chu Xiang was about to leave, a young officer with the rank of colonel came to find him.
Sitting down in the colonel's office, the serious colonel officer said, "Chu Xiang, right?"
Chu Xiang frowned and nodded slightly.
"I came to see you because the superiors have something to say to you," said the serious colonel.
Chu Xiang said nothing and waited quietly.
"As mentioned above, your performance this time is very good. Don't worry about talking nonsense. If the Japanese come to trouble you, report the situation in time. If you are worried about your people, you can arrange their work and ensure their safety. "
"Finished?" Chu Xiang said.
The colonel officer frowned and looked at Chu Xiang without saying anything. This man did not know how to praise.
Chu Xiang stood up and left. This person was just a sounding board and not worth his attention.
Conspiracy, the conspiracy here is huge. God knows what big thing the military is planning in this operation to disrupt Japan. Is it to trigger a war, find an excuse to use force, use nuclear bombs to sink Japan's land, and completely eliminate this hidden danger that is eyeing it.
This is not impossible, but very possible. The current situation is that all countries have too much time to take care of themselves and have no spare power to check and balance Japan. With the technological reserves of the Japanese, they can completely build a nuclear bomb, and they may have already built it. With Japan’s current situation, nuclear weapons With it in hand, it is entirely possible to launch another invasion of China. Japan was not attacked by nuclear weapons at the time of the great change. Japan's surviving population was too large. Rising sea levels made their living environment even worse. If they did not launch a war to seize land, food shortages alone would kill them.
For such a neighboring country with a bad history, it would be a good idea to completely destroy it.
The more he thought about it, the more terrifying he felt. Chu Xiang did not dare to continue thinking about it, nor did he dare to continue to mix it up. As for letting everyone work in the government, it was even more impossible. What was the difference between that and hostages? What would they ask him to do then? Just do what you want, have no ability to resist, and let others slaughter you.
somewhere.
"Let me just say, it's impossible. He's not an idiot. How could he be at your mercy like this?" said an old voice.
"How will you know if you don't try?" another voice said.
"A good chess piece was turned into a bad chess piece by you."
"What does it matter? There are a lot of chess pieces available, and there is no shortage of this one."
Stepping into the sea, thinking about what happened before and after, Chu Xiang understood that he was just a chess piece that could be manipulated by others. After all, the world was not as beautiful as he imagined. It was not possible to take a step back to make the sea and the sky brighter. The wind and rain were coming, no matter where he stood. There is no way to escape. Only by fighting hard can you gain access to the vast sea, the sky, the independent mountaintop, and protect the people you want to protect.
