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Who is the Taoist priest Changhe in Wusheng Mountain?

Iga Naruto and Iga Kyuriu are very clear about it.

It can even be said that the disciples under Iga Changsheng know very well who this is.

Because, in the Iga Dojo, there was a scabbard in the room where their master Iga Longsheng was sitting in meditation, and there was no scabbard.

They often see Iga Longsheng sitting quietly in front of the scabbard.

The sword that originally belonged to the scabbard was the Tang sword that was snatched away by Taoist Changhe with his flesh palm on the battlefield.

As the third-ranked master in Japan, his knife was snatched away by a Chinese master at a bare hands, which was almost the biggest shame in Iga Changsheng's life.

Therefore, as disciples of Iga Changsheng's disciples and also the inheritors of the Iga family, Iga Naruto and Iga Kiyoriu also have the greatest hostility towards Wu Shengshan and Taoist Naga.

At this moment, when Wang Cheng heard Wang Cheng report that his family was a disciple of Changhe of Wusheng Mountain, both of them exuded unconcealed murderous intent at the same time, and then touched their hands at the waist at the same time. Unfortunately, there was no hilt there. This time, because the incident happened suddenly, they came in a hurry and did not go through the procedures for carrying knives, so they were unable to bring their own knives with them.

As for how Tokugawa Toshiichi and his friends brought the knives, it is unknown.

Facing the murderous aura of the two, Wang Cheng's expression was still calm, without fear at all. He looked directly at the two of them and smiled faintly: "Hehe, where is your sword? As Iga Changsheng's disciple, the swords are not around. Tsk tsk..."

Hearing Wang Cheng's obvious mockery, even Iga Mincheng, who thought he was well-educated, couldn't help but whisper in anger: "Baga!"

Although Iga Qingliu also wanted to curse, she had just tried Wang Cheng's power with her body, and she heard that the other party was from Changhe Gate of Wusheng Mountain, so she naturally didn't dare to underestimate her, so her face was full of solemnity and shame, and she didn't dare to speak casually.

As a disciple of Iga Changsheng, he was humiliated by his disciples of Changhe. How do you face the master and many fellow brothers when you go back?

If there is a knife, Iga Qingru would probably commit suicide by impulsively separating himself.

Iga Mingyue looked at Dongxingyue because Dongxingyue had a knife in his hand, which was the one from Tokugawa Motoichi, and said in a deep voice: "Junior sister, give me the knife in your hand."

Dong Xingyue glanced at the senior brother, then handed the knife in her hand to Sun Qing, and said coldly: "This is Tokugawa Motoichi's knife. Now he is dead, this is the most important evidence."

Sun Qing took the knife seriously and handed it to his subordinates behind him, saying seriously: "Yes. We must strictly monitor this knife."

Iga Mingcheng looked at Dong Xingyue with murderous intent, and called his name in a low voice, saying, "Dong Xingyue, I heard that you are here to challenge Wang Cheng, a disciple of Wusheng Mountain. You won't be able to hand over your heart after defeating him, right?"

Iga Qingliu looked at Wang Cheng with her murderous intent even stronger.

Wang Cheng just frowned slightly, still staring at Iga Mingcheng, and smiled and said, "Iga Mingcheng, it turns out that your subordinates of Iga Changsheng are just bullying their junior sisters. Then I look down on you. If you face me, you will not have the sword and you don't even have the courage to take action."

Dong Xingyue was shocked, and a strange panic flashed in her eyes. Then she returned to coldness and said coldly: "These things are not something that the eldest brother needs to worry about, I have my own sense of responsibility."

Iga Minzue snorted coldly at Dongxingyue. He really didn't care about Dongxingyue. He was also a disciple of Iga Changsheng, but he had not yet graduated.

Iga Changsheng's nine disciples, only Dong Xingyue became the master.

Looking at Wang Cheng, Iga Mingcheng's eyes were extremely sharp and he said in a deep voice: "So what if there is no knife? Wang Cheng, do you dare to fight me?"

Wang Cheng showed a hint of sneer and said disdainfully: "Why don't you dare?"

Sun Qing hurriedly stood up and smiled and said, "Don't do it, Mr. Iga, you are here to handle the case, and Wang Cheng is also here to assist in the case. They are all together. Don't be hurt and be kind. Come on, let's go inside and talk, don't stand at the door."

At this time, many police officers around looked over curiously, knowing that it was the Japanese who came and was defeated, they all looked at jokes with a smile.

Wang Cheng just shrugged indifferently, whether to fight or not, he naturally wanted to give Sun Qing a face.

However, Iga Mingcheng would not give Sun Qing a face. He stood there without moving, pushed Sun Qing away and said in a deep voice: "Director Sun, this is a grudge between our master and his master. It has nothing to do with business, but just a private matter between us. I hope you don't interfere. No matter what happens, I will not pursue it."

Then, he looked at Wang Cheng and said in a narrow voice: "Even if he kills me, I am inferior to others and no one will pursue it."

Sun Qing had a solemn expression and knew in his heart that he had made a big fuss. He was a person within the system and did not understand the affairs of the world, but judging from the situation in front of him, he would definitely not be able to fight.

really.

Wang Cheng also spoke, still saying coldly: "If you want to fight, you can do it at any time, but just kill you. After all, our country is a society ruled by law now, and it is not as chaotic as your Japan. Just break your hands and feet."

When Sun Qing and several subordinates heard Wang Cheng's words, they all took a breath. You can break your hands and feet and you will be even more cruel than killing people.

In an instant, Sun Qing thought of the two guys from the Dongxing family lying in the hospital. Even though his hands and feet were broken, he would be unable to take care of himself for the rest of his life... He immediately looked at Wang Cheng with a strange look. Then he seemed to remember the two subordinates suddenly, and hurriedly glared at the two subordinates, so that they could know what they knew.

"I'm so arrogant. Even if I don't have a knife in my hand, I can kill you with a knife. So what if you are a member of Changhe Sect? Don't be so arrogant at a young age."

Iga Mingcheng said in a deep voice: "Since you are so confident, let's start now. Let me see how capable the Changhe Sect's people are. In the future, I will go to Wusheng Mountain in person and take back the Iga family's inheritance sword for my master."

Wang Cheng looked at Sun Qing and said in a deep voice: "Director Sun, help find a place. I'll have a fight with him."

Sun Qing looked at Wang Cheng's solemn look. He knew he could not refuse. But this place was not a casual place outside. He said seriously to both of them: "Mr. Iga, Wang Cheng, you can compete in martial arts. I will give you a chance. But you must stop until you click. This is the Public Security Bureau, not a place for boxing. If there are serious consequences, I will not be polite to you."

Iga Naruto nodded. He didn't say anything.

Wang Cheng nodded in agreement.

Sun Qing immediately asked several subordinates to leave, and then brought Wang Cheng and a dozen people from the Iga family to a public fitness room on the third floor, which is where the special police team usually exercises.

At this time, more than a dozen members of the special police team also started to exercise early in the morning. When they saw Sun Qing bringing a large group of people in, they were all surprised.

Usually, Director Sun doesn’t care about their morning exercises?

However, Sun Qing spoke seriously: "You all go out, I'm useful here for the time being."

The newly appointed special police captain looked at Wang Cheng, the Iga family and others curiously. He knew Wang Cheng and knew that this was an absolute master. He whispered to Sun Qing: "Director, what's the matter?"

"They want to compete and give them the venue!"

Sun Qing said truthfully.

The captain of the special police immediately lit up his eyes and immediately said, "Director, don't worry, we will free up the place immediately, but don't drive us away. We will just watch and never speak."

Sun Qing glared at the boy. He promoted him, so he didn't say much and said, "Hurry up now."

After knowing that there was a good show, more than a dozen team members immediately started to act and moved the equipment aside. After more than a dozen breaths, they freed up a large open space in the room, and then retreated aside and quietly became the audience.

Wang Cheng walked slowly to the middle with his steps, faced Iga Mingcheng, and clasped his fists seriously and said, "The person who came is a guest, Mr. Iga, please."

Iga Mingcheng's expression was also serious, and his anger disappeared from his eyes, with only a calmness and murderous intent. He stepped forward two steps, stood in front of Wang Cheng three steps away, bent down slightly, and then clasped his fists and said in a deep voice: "Iga Changsheng's disciple, Iga Mingcheng, please give me advice."

"Under Changhe Sect, Wang Cheng, please!"

Wang Cheng also gave enough rules.

This is a nearly a hundred years of hatred and dispute that has been passed down from the previous generation. As a representative disciple on both sides, no one dares to relax and neglect easily.

Iga Qingru, who was standing behind, looked very serious.

Only Dong Xingyue sat in the middle of the two sides strangely and did not put herself in the Iga family's queue, which made Iga Kyuriru and Iga Minami-seok very dissatisfied with her.

Wang Cheng adjusted his breathing, and his qi and blood in his body were smooth. He clenched his fists with both hands. The wound on his right hand had completely scarred and would not affect his performance for the time being. He took one step and stepped on a Tai Chi. Facing Iga Mingcheng, he did not take action first, but just looked at him.

The visitor is a guest!

Wang Cheng made enough face and asked the other party to take action first.

Although Iga Naruto showed extreme anger just now, his heart had completely calmed down and showed good mentality control. His hands were hanging straight on both sides, his palms were also straight, and the entire arm and palms were connected together to form a straight line, as if in a posture like a blade.

The whole person became extremely sharp, like a knife.

It's indeed amazing.

Wang Cheng praised in his heart that this momentum was not comparable to Dongxingyue, and Tokugawa Motoichi was far inferior. If Iga Naruto had a real knife in his hand, he wouldn't dare to fight with this guy.

The eldest disciple of Iga Changsheng's disciple is indeed well-known and has some tricks!

call……

Seeing that Wang Cheng was standing still, Iga Mingcheng was about to take action with a wave of his hand.

At this time, Sun Qing, who was standing on the side, suddenly shouted loudly: "Two, please stop when you pay attention. I will not be polite if anyone hurts someone."

The originally solemn and solemn momentum in the field was immediately extinguished. Iga Mingcheng and Wang Cheng both glared at the troublemaker Sun Qing with some helplessness.

Especially Iga Mingcheng, who was the peak period of his aura, and it was also the key point to take action. At this time, he was suddenly interrupted by Sun Qing, which made him breathe. He could only adjust his breath again helplessly and condense his aura again. After two breaths, he waved his arm and took action again. His arm turned into a straight blade and slashed straight towards Wang Cheng in front of him.

Unfortunately, his attack this time was not as strong and fierce as he had at that moment.

This is the principle of one-time effort and decline again.

Wang Cheng did not dare to relax at all. Even if Iga Mingcheng did not use a real knife, he did not dare to underestimate him a little. The provocation and contempt in his expression and verbal provocation and contempt are both strategic strategies. In actual combat, he definitely did his best.

I saw his fists crossing the semicircle, and the whistling sound of wind came out, and his arms blocked Iga Naruto's arm!

Bang!

A dull sound.

Wang Cheng was shocked all over, and the right fist he touched lost a moment of consciousness. Even though he used Zhang Tai Chi's power-release technique, a torn stinging pain came out from the bones of his arm, and the wound in his palm suddenly collapsed.

What a strong force, what a strong blade, what a sharp force!

Iga Mingcheng turned his arm into a knife, which made Wang Cheng's Zhang Tai Chi at this time unable to completely resist. The entire arm was full of tear-like force, and the force was truly as sharp as a blade.

Wang Cheng quickly took a step back and his hands were constantly tangled, using Zhang's Tai Chi to eliminate the blade force on Iga Mingcheng's arm, almost exerting the same effect as the silk-wrapped force of Yang's Tai Chi.

However, Wang Cheng did not condense the silk-wrapped force, but used pure force to eliminate the opponent's strength.

Huhuhuhuhu...

Iga Mingcheng was also in a state of power. He slashed out his right arm and forced Wang Cheng back. He hurriedly followed his foot, and suddenly waved his left palm, and made a whistle, like a real blade, with a sharp edge, and he was so sharp that he took Wang Cheng's throat. Looking at the murderous intent in his eyes, if he could kill Wang Cheng, he would never stop.

This strength is more than one level higher than Dongxingyue and Tokugawa Motoichi!

Wang Cheng came to this conclusion in his heart, his expression was extremely solemn. The pure Yang of Taoist Sect rose in his heart, and the qi and blood in his body boiled. The palms that were bleeding at all were even more round and integrated. However, he did not care about the left palm of Iga Mingcheng slashed over, but his hands were still entangled with his right arm. Then he suddenly did not retreat but advanced, rushed up, avoiding his palm that was slashing towards his throat, and just letting his palm hit his shoulder.
To be continued...