Chapter 712: Easy Capture

"Flies and dogs, it's really disappointing." Dongfang Bubai said while drinking. "Humph, seek politics in its position. You, a Demon Cult leader, dare to say that? One day, I will catch you and exterminate your nine clans!" Bai Lang slashed his palm like a beheading. "Dongfang Bubai, the name is quite imposing. However, in front of the world's experts, can you really be undefeated?" Bai Lang was suddenly arrogant.

"I am the one who defeats all heroes and makes the world's heroes helpless." Bai Lang pointed his thumb at himself. Dongfang Bubai was speechless for a while, because Bai Lang was really strong, his Innate true Qi was perfect, and the Sunflower Manual's kung fu really couldn't break his hard training. So what if Dongfang Bubai's movements were as fast as lightning? Bai Lang's majestic and domineering true Qi was something Dongfang Bubai was extremely wary of.

Since he had shown his face, Bai Lang was no longer low-key. He left the wine shop, leaving behind the drunk Linghu Chong and Dongfang Bubai who was still drinking, and went to check the terrain map of this place by himself. "A den for stolen goods." Bai Lang's act of looking around hadn't been stopped by anyone until now. There were many people hiding and watching secretly, but no one dared to appear in front of him to stop him. Bai Lang's appearance was still recognized by some people. Quite a few of the merchants who sent gifts were also doing business here, and one or two of them who had seen Bai Lang said his big name.

Knowing that it was Bai Lang, the Defense Commissioner of Wenzhou and Chuzhou, and Bai Huayin, even the boldest Japanese pirates didn't dare to come up—a world-class Innate expert, now appearing in front of them, and he was the kind of fierce person with extremely strong lethality, specializing in battle formation slaughter, and his hard martial arts were unparalleled in the world. His record of trampling on Altan Khan's camp in the past had also become known to the world during this time. This was the number one fierce person in the Great Ming imperial court.

There were really people with backbone, and they were the few ronin samurai from Japan—it should be that the struggle in the country made them lose their masters, so they had to drift to become Japanese pirates. And these few were the strongest ones on the island besides Dongfang Bubai. They should be experts from schools in Japan. Now they were standing in front of Bai Lang, wrapping white cloth around their waists. This should be a battle of death.

"There is no distraction in the heart, the practice is quite good." Bai Lang also had to praise them, but these people probably couldn't understand. These four people slowly drew their swords, holding the swords in a middle-stage stance, and surrounded Bai Lang in a semicircle. Bai Lang smiled, his beard and hair bristling, looking extremely fierce. Afterward, the samurai in front of him exhaled and shouted, and slashed down. The shout was like a clear sky thunder, and the sword light was also in harmony with the spirit and intent. If it were in the Five Mountains Sword Sects, it would be enough to easily kill sect leaders like Yue Buqun, Mo Da, Ding Xian, and Tianmen.

Even for sect leaders who were truly first-class experts like Zuo Lengchan, Fangzheng, and the old man of the Wudang Sect, if they met this slash, they couldn't block it and it was difficult to dodge. If they made a mistake, they would drink hatred and be seriously injured—of course, they could immediately counterattack and kill the samurai before them. If this slash were against Dongfang Bubai, it wouldn't hit at all. And Bai Lang didn't dodge or block, glancing at the long sword. "If it were a Myoho Masamune, I would give you three points, but it is just a nameless sword, even if there is intent in it, so what."

Sure enough, this slash hit Bai Lang's head and shattered into several pieces. Linghu Chong also "woke up," and after seeing all this, his tongue was about to spit out, and he sucked in a dozen cold breaths. Dongfang Bubai glanced at Linghu Chong, and when she turned to look at Bai Lang, she was both happy and amazed. "Thirteen Tai Bao Golden Bell Shield! Practiced to this peak, it is truly unparalleled in the world!" Bai Lang's martial arts were never hidden. When the Ministry of Rites, Ministry of Justice, Ministry of War, and Jin Yi Guard asked, this person said it directly.

The Eastern Depot didn't ask, but they listened secretly. They thought this martial art was a personal secret, and Bai Lang might not say it. Unexpectedly, this person was open and honest, and directly said that his martial arts were the Thirteen Tai Bao Golden Bell Shield, followed by the Eighteen Dragon-Subduing Palms, North Wind Walk, and Tiger Form Fist. As for the others, Bai Lang was too lazy to name them, and the Ministry of Rites gave Bai Lang's knives, long spears, and other martial arts names by themselves and compiled them into the Imperial Armory.

Bai Lang naturally told the cultivation method. He was not a stingy person, and he told all the martial arts cultivation methods, but whether they could practice it or not was none of his business. Of course, Bai Lang had also seen the full version of the Sunflower Manual and the Green Mirror Secret Scroll in the Imperial Armory. Bai Lang's unreserved behavior before, plus his status as an Innate expert, made the eunuchs willing to form a good relationship and let Bai Lang watch the secret treasures of the armory.

This sword was shattered, and the spirit of the samurai in front of him suddenly became extremely dejected, and the whole person became extremely weak. Bai Lang was too lazy to kill him—this person was already empty, and he might not be able to recover for ten days or half a month. The other three had already killed over at the same time, exhaling and shouting. Kasaya slash, reverse kasaya slash, tooth stab. Bai Lang's whole body was motionless like a Ming King. The three sword lights stayed on the surface of his body and couldn't advance an inch. And Bai Lang hummed, and the power directly counter-shocked. The three samurai held the already twisted and deformed swords in their hands tightly, and their bodies flew out.

"That's all there is to it." Bai Lang didn't kill anyone. These four people were almost abolished—abolished from a psychological point of view. What they met was a mountain that they couldn't cross in their whole life. Perhaps someone could gain stronger power from the blow, but with their personality of drifting to become Japanese pirates, they were abolished.

Dongfang Bubai and Linghu Chong both looked at Bai Lang, who was standing with his back to them. Dongfang Bubai had a strong desire to win, and Linghu Chong was left with only amazement—the good thing about this person was that when he saw others have such power, he wouldn't have jealousy, so he could be called a spineless good person. Bai Lang didn't care about these four people. After looking at the island up and down, he went to find a boat to leave.

"I have a boat." Dongfang Bubai said. "Hey, Senior Brother, are you going?" Bai Lang said to Linghu Chong, and Linghu Chong grabbed the wine pot lazily again, putting his sword aside casually. "No, no, if there is anything, I will naturally find you, Junior Brother. Junior Brother Bai, write a letter to Master and Mistress. Linghu Chong is unfilial and is afraid that he will drift in the Jianghu for a few years. The small boat is gone from here, and I will entrust the rest of my life to the river and sea..."

"You can even pant now, whatever. I see that your martial arts progress is not bad now, and ordinary Jianghu people are not your opponents, not to mention there is Martial Uncle Feng. Forget it, forget it, let the Sect Leader and Master have a headache. This unfilial son. By the way, Master is having a child, you still have to go back once." Bai Lang said, and then waved his hand at Linghu Chong and walked toward the pier, while Dongfang Bubai, like a red cloud, flashed to Bai Lang's side. ===== CHAPTER 713 =====