On the warship at the East China Sea.
In the cabin, Matsumoto Takeyoshi sat on the tatami with the green and white envoys standing behind him.
In front of Matsumoto Takeyoshi, a masked ninja in white with a sword on his back knelt on one knee and reported to Matsumoto Takeyoshi.
After hearing the ninja's report, Matsumoto Takeyoshi's eyes lit up and he straightened his body, "He will arrive in seven days?"
"Yes!" The ninja in white nodded.
"Good! Good! "Matsumoto Takeyoshi stood up excitedly and waved his sleeve at the ninja in white.
The white-clothed masked ninja nodded slightly and disappeared in a flash.
"I didn't expect Sasaki and Miyamoto Akiichi to find him so quickly," the green-clothed man behind him said.
"With this person's help, even if I don't have the Ye Family's weapon forging manual, I can rest easy." Matsumoto Takeyoshi smiled and walked to the chess table.
On the chessboard, there was a chess game.
Ever since the stone chess set was destroyed by Shinozaki with the white jade mask, Matsumoto Takeyoshi had ordered someone to make a new set.
Matsumoto Takeyoshi picked up a white chess piece from the jar and placed it heavily on the chessboard.
The person they were talking about was none other than Kazuken Sato, who was known as a genius swordsmith in Japan.
Matsumoto Takeyoshi was very meticulous in his work. When he sent Hattori Chixio and Fujiwara No Chiko to the Ye Family to steal the weapon forging manual, he also sent Sasaki and Miyamoto Akiichi to investigate Kazuken Sato's whereabouts.
According to reliable sources, Kazuken Sato had retired after he finished forging his third famous sword 'Sky Breaker' at the age of 60 and traveled the world.
Matsumoto Takeyoshi spent a lot of effort to find out that this person had gone to the Great Ming Dynasty.
After hearing this news, Matsumoto Takeyoshi was overjoyed. The reason was simple. His influence in the Great Ming Dynasty was far greater than in Japan. It was not difficult to find this person.
When Fujiwara No Chiko and Hattori Chixio failed to steal the weapon forging manual, he placed all his hopes on finding Kazuken Sato.
Now that he knew that the two of them would bring this person back in seven days, how could Matsumoto Takeyoshi not be happy?
After all, this person alone was more than a thousand soldiers!
The reason why he was willing to pay any price to find Kazuken Sato was simple. he wanted to equip his 300 Black Feather troop with godly weapons!
This unit was Matsumoto Takeyoshi's beloved unit. It was a force that he treasured greatly. He would not use it easily!
Every Black Feather Ninja in the cabin was a top-notch expert that he had carefully selected. Although they were not as powerful as the thirteen experts in the cabin, they were definitely not ordinary experts!
Needless to say, the silent white-clothed expert behind him, and Ito Fumio, who lived in seclusion on Mount Fuji, these two experts were originally from the Black Feathers Ninja Clan, and were known as the Black Feathers Duo!
The combat strength of the Black Feather Ninjas was imaginable!
However, to do a good job, one must first sharpen the tools. Although the Black Feather Ninjas were strong, the weapons in their hands were no different from ordinary ninja weapons!
Such a strong troop without decent weapons made Matsumoto Takeyoshi feel that it was a pity. Although he sent people everywhere to hire famous blacksmiths, the weapons made by these so-called famous blacksmiths did not meet his expectations.
Therefore, when he learned that the weapons made by the Ye family of the Great Ming Dynasty were famous all over the world, and that the genius blacksmith Kazuken Sato's weapons were superb, he immediately arranged masters to do these two things.
God rewards those who work hard. Under the search of Sasaki and Miyamoto Akiichi, they finally found Kazuken Sato in an inconspicuous blacksmith shop on the border of the Great Ming Dynasty!
As long as he could get the help of this person, the combat strength of his Black Feather troop would soar, and they would be unstoppable!
Thinking of this, Matsumoto Takeyoshi's face showed a rare smile.
Boom! Just when Matsumoto Takeyoshi was in a good mood, a loud roar came into his ears, and the warship under his feet began to shake violently!
Brush! Just when Matsumoto Takeyoshi was about to fall, the man in green behind him moved and instantly supported Matsumoto Takeyoshi.
"Hehehe, he's here," this time Matsumoto Takeyoshi did not panic, but showed a meaningful smile.
"Let's go out and have a look," Matsumoto Takeyoshi tidied up his clothes and walked out of the cabin with his hands behind his back, followed by the two green and white messengers.
On the deck, thirteen masters were already standing there, with different expressions, looking up at the uninvited guest in the air.
"Why is it him again?" Bamu Changqing in a white robe looked at Ye Fan in the air and frowned.
"He can't open the evil cauldron, so of course he's here to find Mr. Matsumoto," Yokoyama Jugo in a loose kimono said.
"It's not that he can't open it, it's that he can't open it," Onigirō in a black robe said calmly, "If he forcibly opens the cauldron, his wife's soul will disappear."
Akatsuki in a blood-red robe with a veil over her face frowned when she heard Onigirō's words.
"Mr. Onigirō is indeed wise, hitting the nail on the head," the old Kamehameha said with a smile, holding a wooden staff in his hand.
"Mr. Muwen, you're too kind," Onigirō looked at Kamehameha and said calmly.
"This evil cauldron has been opened before," Fujita Takeshi in a loose gray kimono who had been silent all this time said.
"What? It's been opened before? "Bamu Changqing frowned and asked.
"That's right," Fujita Takeshi said, "There's an incomplete soul of a woman in the cauldron. If I'm not wrong, that should be the soul of his wife, Fujiwara No Chiko."
Akatsuki frowned again.
"It looks like we're going to have a fierce battle today," the short green-eyed boy said.
The masters didn't say anything else.
High up in the sky, the silver-haired Ye Fan held the Soul Congregation Evil Cauldron with his back to the Fire God Weapon. His expression was cold, and his gaze was like a knife as he looked down murderously.
Baihu Xiao Zhao lay meekly on his left shoulder and looked down coldly at the people below.
"Whoosh …" The sea breeze blew, and Ye Fan's long robe that was stained with the blood of the Ice Snake fluttered in the wind.
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