Naruto: Across Worlds

"Oh, let's go"

When Ma Yu directly said to let Jiraiya go, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

They couldn't afford to offend someone who had broken the famous sword Qiushui just now. Once a battle breaks out, there will be countless casualties. Who can truly say that they will be spared?

At this time, Guo Jing also breathed a sigh of relief. Although he dared to fight Jiraiya and believed in his own strength, daring was one thing, being able to win without getting hurt was another.

However, Jiraiya glanced at Sun Fuji's body on the ground, and suddenly felt that it was a pity. It was a good opportunity to fight Guo Jing. Thinking of this, he smiled and said: "Since I am not welcome here, then I will leave. But, I still have one more thing to do.”

At this point, everyone's eyes turned to him.

Seeing this, Jiraiya continued: "Three months later, I will be waiting for the arrival of the world's heroes on the top of Huashan Mountain. Let's discuss swordsmanship in Huashan Mountain and decide who is the best in the world. It doesn't matter whether he is a five-jue or a commoner. , as long as you dare to come to a decisive battle, I admire you."

After saying that, Jiraiya glanced at everyone. Suddenly, he laughed and said, "Brother Yang, since you are here, why don't you come out and meet them. What are those people hiding outside doing with their heads exposed?"

In an instant, when everyone was confused, Yang Guo jumped down from the roof and cupped his hands towards Jiraiya.

Outside the door, several monks dressed very strangely came in. The leader laughed loudly and said: "Hahaha, the martial arts in the Central Plains is indeed a place with developed martial arts. Today I can actually see so many heroes. I am very happy."

"King Jinlun Dharma King is actually him. Could it be because my appearance changed part of the plot?" Jiraiya thought to himself.

At this time, everyone looked coldly at Jinlun Dharma King and others who walked in, while Guo Jing and Huang Rong looked at Yang Guo, as if they were very familiar.

"Swish"

The sound of a fan unfolding suddenly attracted everyone's attention.

I saw a decent-looking man walking out, looking at everyone present with a smile and saying: "Dear heroes, little Wang Huodu, behind us are my master Jinlun Dharma King and my senior brother Dalba. We must hear The heroes of the Central Plains are going to hold a martial arts conference, and I'm waiting to join in the fun."

"Huh, they're just Mongolian Tatars. Who did I think they were? You're not welcome here."

A disciple of the Kongtong Sect said loudly, which immediately resonated with many people.

"It's just that you are not welcome here."

"Get out of here, Mongolian dog"

However, when Huo Dou heard this, his eyes were filled with cold light, but when he saw that Guo Jing was already staring at him, he suddenly laughed and continued: "I often heard that the Central Plains is a civilized place, how can there be such a shallow person? Since it is a martial arts conference, have you stipulated that Mongolians cannot participate? Then why can't we come if you can come?"

Huo Du was very eloquent, and with the help of the power of King Jinlun, no one dared to stand up.

Seeing this, Jiraiya suddenly laughed, then turned around and sat on the table next to him, continuing to drink his wine. If there is a good show, he will be reluctant to leave and leave immediately. Here, Jinlun Dharma King's skill is equivalent to Guo Jing. Since it is not suitable to face Guo Jing now, it is not bad to use Jinlun Dharma King to do it.

On the side, Yang Guo walked over, and also consciously picked up the wine bottle in front of him and poured himself a glass. He said very boldly: "Senior is so powerful in martial arts, Yang Guo admires him. I didn't get to drink with senior at the top of Mount Hua before, and today I just made up for it." Come on, senior won’t mind, right?”

"please"

Jiraiya stretched out his cup and touched it with Yang Guo, then drank it all in one gulp.

"Good wine, drinking alone is no fun. Haha" Jiraiya laughed.

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Seeing this, Yang Guo drained the wine in his hand and said, "Senior, do you think these Mongolians can take advantage?"

"Only Jinlun Dharma King can catch their eye, and the others are not worth mentioning. However, Huo Duzhuo seems to be very eloquent. I am afraid that if there is no capable person to control him, the Central Plains martial arts community will suffer a big loss."

Jiraiya said while drinking Yang Guo.

"Haha, a thousand cups of wine is too little to drink with a close friend. No matter what they do, senior, please." Yang Guo laughed and directly filled up Jiraiya's cup, continuing their drinking career.

At this time, Huo Du's fallacies made everyone stunned, as if what they said was correct.

"So, a grand event like the martial arts tournament cannot be without our participation. Since everyone has no opinions, can Xiao Wang ask about your rules?" Huo Du said with a smile.

Everyone did not dare to speak after hearing this, fearing that they would be involved and lose their face.

Seeing that no one was talking, Huo Dou said: "Since everyone is silent, let me give you a suggestion. How about this. We are divided into two groups. There will be three competitions in total. The winner will be the winner. How to be the leader of the martial arts alliance and command the heroes of the world?

Guo Jing was so angry. First, Jiraiya made trouble, and now the Mongols came. He really thought he was a soft persimmon.

"Humph, in that case, come on, I want to see what you are capable of."

"Okay, as expected of Hero Guo, you are so bold. In that case, let's get started. I'll go first. I don't know which hero will come up to give me advice." Huo Du climbed up the pole and agreed first.

At this time, Guo Jing was about to agree when Huang Rong grabbed him and she said in a low voice: "Brother Jing, calm down, the other party is prepared, and we don't know their methods, so it may be disadvantageous to act rashly.

Little Huo Dou, don’t be afraid of him. What I’m worried about is the old monk. You can see that his temples are slightly raised, and you can tell that he is a master of martial arts. I guess no one here can do it except you. Beat him.

It's a pity that I'm pregnant with a child and can't play in the battle, otherwise we will win. How about this, let's leave the first battle to Senior Brother Zhu, and we'll see what happens in the second battle."

Huang Rong was worthy of being Guo Jing's nemesis. She managed to keep Guo Jing in submission with just a few words.

Guo Jing nodded, and then said to the Confucian scholar beside him: "Then I will leave it to my senior brother for the first competition."

Senior Brother Zhu nodded, looked confident, smiled slightly, and said, "Just wait for the good news."

With that said, Senior Brother Zhu walked up, cupped his hands in front of Huo Dou and said, "Please enlighten me."

"Don't take it seriously, it's just a discussion." Huo Du said in a very gentlemanly manner, then flicked the fan in his hand and attacked instantly.

I saw Senior Brother Zhu smiling happily, and then kept swiping his brush, fighting with each other.

Outside the court, watching the back-and-forth battle between the two, Guo Jing and Huang Rong not only nodded.

"Brother Jing, you see that Senior Brother Zhu's calligraphy has improved again. It won't take long for him to win."

"Yes," Guo Jing replied, patting Huang Rong's hand.

Sure enough, as they said, Senior Brother Zhu struck Huo Dou with one stroke, and instantly he cupped his hands and said with a smile: "I will give you permission, I will give you permission."

After saying that, he was about to turn around and leave.

Unfortunately, everyone underestimated Huo Du's face. The fan in his hand suddenly trembled, and with a quick swing, several steel needles hit the unsuspecting Senior Brother Zhu.

"boom"

Senior Brother Zhu fell to the ground and vomited blood. It looked like he was seriously injured.

"Give it your way, Xiao Wang is lucky and win a victory."