Martial arts: Stealthy martial arts at the beginning

Chapter 129: Wanda Mountain in Izumo

"Master, you just let that old Emperor go? He almost killed us!!"

On the avenue to Izumo, Po Jun asked Duan Lang inside with a carriage.

Yan Ying, who was sitting next to her, looked at Po Jun and the inside of the carriage with resentment.

You, a beautiful woman of your own country, let yourself sit in the groom's seat, and one of your little maids sits in the carriage, it's too much!Am I no better than a little maid?

It's just that Jue Wushen is dead now, and he has no backer, so he can only follow Po Jun first, but he didn't expect that Po Jun, who was ambitious at the beginning, has now become a coachman.

"Let him go? Heh! How is that possible? I've already placed a life and death talisman on him. He won't live for more than a month, and even his dead image is extremely unsightly."

Duanlang sneered and said in disdain.Do you really think he is so easy to talk and let this kind of person go?When I pushed the old emperor out before, I had already cast the enhanced version of the life and death talisman.

In a few days, the old emperor would be so itchy all over his body that he would be scratched all over his body, dripping with blood and pus, and in the end he could only commit suicide to escape.

By the time the other party finds him, the old emperor is already dead, even if he has to fight himself desperately, is he afraid?

"Young Master, you are ruthless!!" Po Jun had a deep understanding of the power of the Life and Death Talisman, and he couldn't help shivering when he thought of the pain and death.

"Master, this map only points out the approximate location in the Izumo Territory, how can we find it without the specific location?"

In the carriage, Keiko Takeshita threw herself on the table and looked at the four maps above, wondering.

"It's okay, let's look for it first, and ask someone when the time comes, there will definitely be strange things happening around such beasts and ghosts."

Duanlang smiled and said lightly, he didn't take this matter to heart, Izumo is not big, so he can find a clue by asking a few more people.

An hour later!

Po Jun slowly drove the carriage into a small city, Huang Ying did not follow them, he had already found the direction of the integration of the seven styles and needed to keep trying, running around with Duan Lang not only wasted time but also failed to improve martial arts.

"Master, should we go to the inn first or ask someone for directions first?"

Po Jun led the carriage in the middle of the road and watched the people coming and going and shouted into the carriage.

When entering the city, it is best to get out of the car and lead the horse. If there is no big background, they will be asked for trouble. Although they are not afraid of trouble, they are afraid of trouble.

"Go to the inn, what can you ask on the main road? Ask the gods, beasts, ghosts, and ghosts, don't they think you are crazy?"

The sound of broken waves came from the carriage, Po Jun nodded and went to the largest restaurant.

Pedestrians come and go in a hurry, who can stop and answer your question from the Central Plains?It's good enough not to call someone to beat you.

Do you expect people from the Central Plains to be welcomed and friendly in Japan?Wash and sleep.

"Dwelling in the Cloud!"

Looking at the several-storey building in front of him, Po Jun read aloud, then pulled the carriage and stopped at the gate of Yunzhongju.

Soon a servant-like man ran over from the door, smiled at Po Jun and said, "Guest, stay at the top or stay at the hotel?"

I have to say, a big hotel is a big hotel with valet parking.

"Stay in the shop." Po Jun replied, handed over the carriage to the servants, stepped forward to support him, and said, "Ying'er, come down, be careful."

Yan Yingbai took one look at him, then got out of the car with Po Jun's men.

Now she is looking down on this silver-black long-haired Po Jun more and more. He is now a coachman, and he is not as good as King Nie back then.

After helping Yan Ying out of the car, he knocked on the door again and said, "Master, shall we stay here?"

Duanlang lifted the curtain of the car and got out of the car, looked at the several-storey restaurant in front of him and smiled.

Unexpectedly, there are quite a lot of restaurants in the Central Plains like Dongying. He thought they were all in the style of a sake compound.

"Let's go!" Duanlang walked inside without saying anything.

Then several people sat down at a relatively large table.

There were quite a lot of people in the hall, and there was a steady stream of noisy voices. Duanlang didn't want a box or anything. After all, who came to inquire about the news, what kind of box should they sit in.

"Hey, have you heard? Something happened to Shiwan Dashan again."

As soon as Duanlang sat down and moved his ears, a piece of gossip came into his ears.

"One hundred thousand mountains? Isn't that a saying only in the Central Plains?"

Duan Lang turned his eyes to the direction of the sound in doubt, where there were five or six Dongying people fighting for wine and spanking.

"What's going on? Tell me quickly?" Everyone's curiosity was aroused when they heard the man's words and asked quickly.

"Cough cough."

Seeing that everyone looked at him, the man coughed twice and said seriously: "If you want to talk about this hundred thousand mountains, it is really evil. The caravans coming and going often have accidents, but it is the only way for every big city. You say it is uncomfortable or not."

"It's nothing like that, no way!" Everyone nodded in agreement.

"Two days ago, people from the Sagawa family escorted the goods to Hokkaido and passed through Shiwandashan. There is no news until now, and all the merchants have come to the door."

The man said with a serious look on his face, "If you want me to tell you, something must have happened."

"If there is no accident, the person will come back, what do you need to say?"

The others looked at the man with contempt and thought he was talking nonsense.

"What if Sagawa ran away with the goods?" The man slapped the table in disbelief, "They didn't find him until yesterday. Do you know where he is?"

"Where is it?" Everyone looked curiously at the man waiting for his next words, and Duanlang and others also looked at each other.

"Just at the foot of Shiwan Dashan, there is only a pile of bones left. Only by the clothes can we tell that it is a member of the Sagawa family."

"Hiss!!" The words "only bones left" caused the surrounding people to involuntarily take a breath of air.

"Hey, brother, what are they talking about about the Hundred Thousand Mountains?"

Hearing what a few people said were weird and bizarre, Duanlang was curious and pulled a waiter over, smiled and handed over a piece of silver and asked.

"Aren't you from Izumo?" Xiaoer glanced at Duanlang and the others in surprise, but quickly recovered. After all, he's just a Xiaoer, so what's the point of caring so much?

"Let me tell you." Then he looked around for fear that the cashier would be caught by the boss and said:

"Let me tell you, the [-] mountains are the wonders of our Izumo, but he doesn't mean that there are really [-] mountains, but ten."

"Tch, only ten mountains deserve to be called one hundred thousand mountains?"

Hearing Xiao'er's words, Po Jun mocked with disdain.

Indeed, there are countless mountains among the one hundred thousand mountains mentioned in the mythology of the Central Plains, among which are the places where demons gather.

"Hey, guest, you can't say that, although ten mountains can't be compared with ten thousand mountains."

Xiao Er looked at Po Jun and frowned, as if he was very unhappy about being questioned, and said: "But the one hundred thousand mountains we go out of the clouds are ten towering mountains that are as high as [-] meters high."

"What!!! Ten thousand-meter-high mountains?"