Above the clouds, Ye Fan's eyesight had greatly improved after he reached the 'earth-shattering' realm. He could see the cultivation level of the other party at a glance!
The middle-aged man on the warship was surrounded by auspicious air and spiritual power. On his right arm, a black dragon pattern raised its head and wagged its tail. He was majestic without being angry. The middle-aged man's entire body was emitting a domineering black spiritual power, like a ball of black flames burning fiercely!
Yagyuu Ryuuke was the reincarnation of the black dragon under the Amaterasu God. His cultivation level was exquisite, so he could naturally see that the young man above the clouds was not simple!
This person seemed to be only about 20 years old. He was dressed in Ming dynasty clothes, had a head of long silver hair, and had an overbearing and exquisite spiritual power. Even he, the reincarnation of the black dragon, was amazed after seeing it. This young man's body was full of five-colored spiritual power, and even his bones had been completely soaked in spiritual power. His cultivation level was incredible!
What shocked Yagyuu Ryuuke even more was the two peerless divine weapons on this person's body!
Although the sword in his hand was not unsheathed, it still emitted a shocking red flame and radiated heat!
The soft sword that was coiled around this person's waist was shining with a white light and emitting a cold aura. Although it seemed to be sealed by some mysterious power, the cold aura it emitted was still very domineering, causing people to tremble in fear!
What a peerless expert! Long Zhijie, who was frowning, was secretly amazed. It was said that the Great Ming Dynasty was full of hidden dragons and crouching tigers. Now it seemed that the reputation was well-deserved. He had encountered such an expert before even entering the Great Ming Dynasty!
He must be an expert sent by Matsumoto Takeyoshi! Ye Fan, who was high in the sky, looked at Long Zhijie, who was frowning on the warship, and thought to himself.
This person's warship was similar to Matsumoto Takeyoshi's warship, and his clothes were also Japanese. Now that Matsumoto Takeyoshi was surrounded by experts, the person on the warship below should have come to the Great Ming Dynasty to support Matsumoto Takeyoshi. He did not know which Japanese expert had such an overbearing cultivation level!
Who cared who he was! Chiko's soul was the most important! As for who the nine cauldrons fell into and who became the master of the Great Ming Dynasty, he could not be bothered to care about these things. It had nothing to do with him.
Ye Fan thought as he shifted his gaze away from Long Zhijie. he looked ahead and focused on rushing through the clouds..
All of this happened in a flash. In the blink of an eye, Ye Fan had left Long Zhijie's line of sight.
Long Zhijie's face was solemn as he slowly walked into the cabin.
Inside the cabin,, Huiko was Long Zhijie's bed.
Seeing Long Zhijie come in, Yamada Keiko quickly poured a cup of freshly brewed tea and handed it to Long Zhijie.
"How long until we reach the Great Ming Dynasty?" Long Zhijie took the tea and asked.
"If there is no change in the weather, we can reach the Great Ming Dynasty in at least three days and at most five days," Yamada Huizi said.
...... is the sea sea Ming Ming....
. "We're now in the waters of the Great Ming Dynasty. We shouldn't be far from Matsumoto Takeyoshi's ship," Long Zhijie said as he sipped his tea. "Give the order later. Pay close attention to the movements of the Wuji. Inform me as soon as there's any news."
"Okay." Huiko nodded.
"You'll see your brother soon." Long Zhijie put the teacup on the wooden table, then looked at Huiko, who was wearing a white kimono, and said calmly.
Huiko lowered her head and did not say a word.
She understood Long Zhijie's words. Her brother Yamada Shingo was Matsumoto Takeyoshi's man, and she was Tokugawa Ieyasu's man. Although the two of them were brother and sister, they were now serving different masters. Once they met, she did not know what would happen.
"After you see your brother, don't follow me," Long Zhijie said calmly. "Just follow your brother."
Huiko suddenly raised her head, her face full of shock.
"As for your parents, I'll find a way to save them," Long Zhijie continued. "Don't worry."
"Why?" Huiko widened her beautiful eyes and asked in shock.
"Tokugawa Ieyasu is too suspicious. You won't have a good ending if you follow him," Long Zhijie said as he extended his hand to the sword rack not far away.
Whoosh! The Black Dragon Katana on the sword rack flew into Long Zhijie's hand.
Yamada Keiko listened quietly.
"Although your brother Yamada Shingo is Matsumoto Takeyoshi's man, he's still your brother. Blood is thicker than water," Long Zhijie said slowly. "You'll be safer if you follow him."
"My brother is Matsumoto Takeyoshi's man. Sir, will you kill him?" Huiko said the words that had been in her heart.
Long Zhijie did not answer. He just drank his tea quietly.
"Sir," Huiko said softly.
"I don't know," Long Zhijie replied.
Huiko pursed her lips and bit her lower lip.
"If he really fights with me, will you help him?" Long Zhijie asked Huiko.
Huiko shook her head.
"Oh?" Huiko shook her head, which surprised Long Zhijie. "Will you help me?"
Huiko still shook her head.
"If the two of us really fight, one of us will definitely die." Long Zhijie said lightly as he lowered his head and slowly pulled out the Black Dragon Katana from its sheath.
"Buzz …" The katana was unsheathed. It shone brilliantly like frost and snow. The spacious cabin was suddenly filled with light!
The katana was four feet long and shone like frost and snow. On the blade, a black dragon was wrapped around it. Its eyes were wide open and it was lifelike.
After the katana was unsheathed, an extremely strong killing intent quickly spread in all directions!
The expressionless Long Zhijie took out a clean white handkerchief from his bosom and slowly wiped the blade.
"Sir," Huiko Yamada knelt down in front of Long Zhijie. "Please spare my brother's life!"
"The matter between your brother and me is a matter between men," Long Zhijie glanced at Huiko Yamada, who was kneeling there, and then continued to wipe the shiny katana in his hand. "It has nothing to do with you."
"Sir," Huiko Yamada kowtowed to the ground. "Please."
"Your brother's cultivation is extremely high. Maybe he can kill me," Long Zhijie said as he carefully looked at the Black Dragon Katana in his hand.
"Even if I die, I won't let him hurt you," Huiko Yamada whispered as she knelt on the ground.
Huiko Yamada's words made Long Zhijie frown and stop what he was doing.
"Buzz …" After slowly returning the katana to its sheath, Long Zhijie frowned and looked at Huiko Yamada kneeling in front of him.
"What do you mean by what you just said?" Long Zhijie asked.
"One of you is my brother, and the other is my great benefactor." Huiko Yamada, who was kneeling on the ground, straightened up. "I don't want any of you to be hurt."
Huiko Yamada's eyes began to redden as she spoke.
"Well, I promise you," Long Zhijie said with a frown. "If we fight one day, I will spare his life."
"Thank you, sir." Huiko Yamada kowtowed heavily …
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