The sword came out of Huashan, and swept the world from the world of swordsman

Jiangnan, a coastal town.

It is modest to call it a town, and it is not an exaggeration to call it a small city.

It is just that this place was indeed a poor town more than 30 years ago. Because there was a pier going out to sea, it became an important base of the Giant Whale Gang, and the town also grew into a city within 30 years.

The headquarters of the Giant Whale Gang specially set aside an area to build houses in the Japanese style, becoming the Japanese New Yin School Dojo.

In the courtyard of the dojo, dozens of men in samurai clothes, each holding a katana in their hands, practiced swordsmanship.

Yagyu Tajima-no-kami shuttled among them, nodding with satisfaction from time to time.

These were not his men trained for the Giant Whale Gang, but disciples brought from Japan, and each of them received his personal teachings.

At this moment, an old man in his 50s walked in anxiously. This man was Li Tianhao, the elder of the Giant Whale Gang.

Because the gang leader Li Zhengkai was obsessed with calligraphy and painting, and was a dilettante every day, all the affairs of the gang were managed by Li Tianhao, who had great power.

"Mr. Yagyu, something bad has happened!"

Li Tianhao came to the head of Yagyu Tajima quickly, not caring about the disciples of the Xinyin Sect around him, and said directly:

"More than a dozen branches of my Giant Whale Gang, big and small, were all razed to the ground overnight."

Yagyu Tajima raised his eyebrows when he heard this: "Who did it?"

The Giant Whale Gang is different from the inherited Jianghu sects such as Huashan and Songshan. They started out with dark businesses such as selling illegal salt. The gang members are small gangsters who have gathered together and their quality and martial arts are not high.

Three years ago, Yagyu Tajima was invited to train disciples for the Giant Whale Gang, and he was accompanied by the descendants of the Iga Sect.

After three years of training, the strength of the Haisha Gang has been greatly improved.

In addition, Li Tianhao also gathered many Japanese wanderers, and their combat power has been greatly enhanced. No force in the coastal area is the opponent of the Giant Whale Gang.

More than a dozen branch temples, with at least thousands of gang members, were wiped out overnight, and Liu Sheng Danma was surprised.

"It was the people of Huashan Sect. Four elders and the Eight Swords of Huashan led a group of disciples to do it." Li Tianhao gritted his teeth when he spoke.

Li Tianhao was not the leader of the gang, but he was in charge of all the affairs of the gang, and the leaders of these branch temples were his confidants.

And they had already planned to kill Li Zhengkai and seize the position of leader.

Now that the branch temples were wiped out, the plan to seize the throne would be affected.

Liu Sheng Danma was not as angry as him, but asked vigilantly: "Has Yue Buqun appeared?"

After Liu Zhengfeng's resignation meeting, the name of 'Gentleman Sword Yue Buqun' completely shook the world.

When people talked about it again, it was no longer the Yue Buqun who was easily defeated by Ren Woxing ten years ago, but the Yue Sect Leader who suppressed the East Factory with one finger and suppressed Songshan with one palm.

As a master of Japanese swordsmanship, Yagyu Tajima was confident of his strong martial arts and did not dare to be careless.

"Yue Buqun did not show up.

But because of their disturbance, our plan to kill Li Zhengkai and seize the leader of the Giant Whale Gang was affected."

Although Li Zhengkai was sidelined by him, there were still many loyal people in the gang.

Once those loyal members rebelled, they lacked troops and the possibility of success was too low.

Yagyu Tajima's brows relaxed when he heard this, and he smiled and said, "Don't worry, I have transferred fifty second-rate swordsmen from Japan, and I guarantee that you can sit on the position of the leader of the Giant Whale Gang."

The reason why he came to the Central Plains was because he colluded with Zhu Wushi.

He came to help Zhu Wushi rebel and become the emperor of the Ming Dynasty, and Zhu Wushi helped him to wipe out the various schools in Japan and become the leader of the martial arts world in Japan.

The fake Li Xiu was his disciple in disguise. After the assassination attempt failed, he expected that he would be in trouble.

He immediately sent a letter to Japan to transfer fifty good players to help.

Li Tianhao was delighted when he heard this and said excitedly: "When will this group of masters arrive?"

"It's almost time today." The leader of the Yagyu Tajima replied and looked at the corner of the dojo.

There stood a young woman in a kimono. There was no extra expression on her face, but she gave people a pure feeling, like a lotus in the snow.

"Piaoxu, go to the dock and pick them up!"

"Yes, father!"

The youngest daughter of the Yagyu Tajima, the Yagyu Piaoxu.

She responded with a cold voice, tightened the sword tied at her waist, and walked out of the dojo slowly.

...

At the seaside dock, merchant ships docked from time to time.

You can see workers carrying goods from the ship and carrying goods onto the ship everywhere.

There are many restaurants, teahouses, and vendor stalls around, and it is a lively scene.

I saw a group of Japanese warriors wearing samurai clothes and wearing swords on their waists getting off a big ship.

Feeling the ground under my feet and appreciating the lively scenes around me, each of them seemed to have never seen the world.The bumpkins on the street.

The items sold by the roadside vendors dazzled them, and they sighed in their poor Central Plains dialect:

"It is worthy of the Central Plains, the seaside docks can be so prosperous!"

They came forward one by one, constantly picking up the goods to look at them, and their movements were rude and impolite.

Because they all carried weapons, the vendors dared not to be angry.

"Yoshi, flower girl!"

Several warriors opened their eyes wide and stared at a small cloth stall.

The owner of this stall was a young woman, wearing coarse cloth clothes and no makeup. But she had a good foundation, and her chest was bulging, full of mature charm.

These Japanese warriors muttered in an incomprehensible bird language, and from their lewd expressions, it could be seen that they were not good words.

The young woman also noticed this, her eyes were full of anger, but she did not dare to provoke rashly. She had to quietly put away the cloth on the stall and prepare to leave.

A Japanese warrior suddenly stretched out his hand to grab her chest.

"Ah~ What are you doing!"

The young woman retreated in panic and only then did she avoid the dirty hand.

But the group of Japanese warriors became more and more excited, and immediately stepped forward to surround her and stretched out their hands to grab her again.

Swish!

Suddenly there was a sound of breaking through the air, and the dirty hand was suddenly pulled back.

"Ah! Someone is plotting against me."

The owner of the dirty hand screamed in pain, and his palm was pierced by a chopstick, and the pain was so severe that the veins jumped.

"Damn it, who is that?"

The warriors around drew their swords and scanned the surroundings.

"It's that man!"

At this time, a young man in a small noodle shop more than ten meters away attracted their attention.

The small noodle shop was very simple, with a few sticks as support and leaves as roof, and wind blowing in from all sides.

But the young man was wearing a light blue Taoist robe, sitting there with a noble and elegant demeanor, even the simple shed became more refined.

On the table in front of the young man, there was a sword, a bowl, and a pair of chopsticks.

Obviously, the chopstick that hit the shabby hand was thrown by him.

"You dare to plot against our noble Japanese warriors, you are courting death!" A warrior roared, raised his hand, and a pile of ninja shuriken flew out.

His method of throwing hidden weapons was somewhat unusual. The shuriken rotated in the air and drew arcs, attacking the young man from different directions.