Naruto: Across Worlds

"Concession and Concession"

Huo Dou said proudly and shamelessly.

"Despicable, shameless guy, actually using a hidden weapon"

"That's right, you can win without using force. You've obviously lost, yet you still resort to deception like this."

The people in the martial arts community in the Central Plains were indignant. They were already victorious, but were turned upside down by a sneak attack.

However, Huo Du said without fear: "Is there any restriction on the use of concealed weapons in the competition? We are all in the martial arts world. As long as you can win in a normal fight, who will care about you? Can't you afford to lose?"

This is provocation. I beat your people and even scolded you. If you don’t accept it, come and fight.

Huo Du chuckled, then turned to Jinlun Dharma King and said, "Master, I am lucky that I have lived up to my command, and this is a small victory."

"Not bad, not bad." Jin Lun Dharma King is also a shameless person and doesn't feel ashamed at all.

"Darba, you go to the next game," Jinlun Dharma King said again.

"Yes, master," Dalba agreed, immediately waving his weapon and striding forward. Waiting for the Central Plains to send people to fight.

At this time, after watching the first competition, Yang Guo smiled and said: "Sure enough, senior is right. I am deeply impressed by Huo Dou's shamelessness."

"Haha, that's because he didn't meet an opponent," Jiraiya said with a smile.

Indeed, that was because Huo Du had not met you, Yang Guo, otherwise, your shamelessness would have been even greater. Jiraiya said, continuing to drink his wine, while also looking forward to whether Xiao Longnu, a stunning fairy-like beauty, would appear like in the original work.

However, just before Jiraiya finished drinking the wine in his hand, he suddenly frowned slightly and looked up at the sky.

I saw a woman wearing white clothes, with skin as fair as jade and a very beautiful face, like a banished immortal from the sky, descending from the sky.

In an instant, after the woman landed, she looked around at the people around her. Suddenly, she softly said: "Guo'er"

"Aunt" Yang Guo turned around quickly.

Then, his body trembled slightly, and immediately after, he stood up and ran over before he could say hello to Jiraiya.

Yang Guo hugged the woman and called softly and affectionately: "Auntie, Guo'er misses you so much. Where have you been these days?"

The two hugged each other passionately, not caring about the gazes of the people around them.

"So this is Xiao Longnu, but it seems that my wish to accept her has been ruined. Grandma, Yang Guo's life is really good. Forget it, I have a lot of it, so I won't snatch it from you. "

Jiraiya murmured in a low voice, seeming to be in a bad mood. As a virgin who was about forty years old in several worlds combined, he could only blame his own incompetence.

He grabbed the wine bottle in front of him and poured it directly into his mouth without even pouring it.

Not long after, Yang Guo came over holding Xiao Longnu's hand and said to Jiraiya: "Senior, this is my aunt and my future wife."

This guy is definitely not here to show off.

Jiraiya smiled bitterly, and then looked at her carefully. The little dragon girl at a close distance seemed to be extremely beautiful.

However, he still said with a smile: "Bless you, life is yours after all. If you have flowers, you must break them. Don't wait until there are no flowers and branches. Brother Yang, here you go

A piece of advice, don't touch love, don't forget revenge. Then you can be happy all your life, otherwise, just take your time."

With that said, Jiraiya no longer looked at the two of them, but jumped up and landed on top of the tiles, quietly waiting for the fight with King Jinlun.

Yang Guo and Xiao Longnu looked at each other, the expressions in their eyes were different, especially Jiraiya's words were so baffling that Yang Guo was confused.

However, based on his understanding, the other party is not a person who talks nonsense, but why does he say these words that are incomprehensible?

"That man's inner strength is very deep. No one here, including the great monk, can compare with him. Guo'er, how did you meet such a dangerous person?"

Xiao Longnu squeezed Yang Guo's hand and immediately woke Yang Guo up.

"Oh, you are talking about him. He is a very interesting senior. He is obviously an old man with white hair, but he says that he is only thirteen years old. However, this senior's face looks really too young," Yang Guo said with a smile.

Above, after hearing Yang Guo's words, Jiraiya wanted to come down and beat him to death. I can't control the grayness of my young master's hair. It has been like this since he was born. Jiraiya gritted his teeth bitterly, glared at Yang Guo, then simply out of sight and out of mind, closed his eyes and fell asleep.

"Okay, aunt, let's go over there and talk. Where have you been these days? Guo'er is very worried about you." Yang Guo smiled and took Xiao Longnu's hand and walked to a place away from the crowd to talk.

At this time, Darba had beaten his opponent to the ground, which meant that the Mongols had won.

"Hahaha, I didn't expect that Lao Na's two disciples were so competitive that they actually got Lao Na to be the leader of the martial arts alliance."

Jin Lun Dharma King laughed heartily, with a very proud look on his face.

However, how can the people on Guo Jing's side let them get what they want? What kind of international joke is it to lose the face of the Central Plains Wulin? If he really succeeds, he will simply surrender to the Mongolian Tatars in the future.

"Wait a minute, since you are the leader of the martial arts alliance, your martial arts skills are naturally far superior to those of other heroes. However, you have not taken any action, how can you say that your martial arts skills can surpass those of other heroes? In my opinion, there are many people whose martial arts skills are better than yours. Much stronger"

Huang Rong laughed and said loudly. There seemed to be a hint of joking in his eyes.

As expected, Huang Rong's words angered Jinlun Dharma King. At this time, Jinlun Dharma King said angrily: "Huh, the martial arts in the Central Plains are full of dishonest people. We promised to win two out of three fights, and you all lost and still said What’s more, I, Jin Lun Dharma King, am the best in the world in martial arts, who among you can be better than me? Stand up and let me see.”

"Brother Jing, go ahead," Huang Rong said worriedly.

Hearing this, Guo Jing strode forward, stood in front of Jinlun Dharma King, and said with a sneer: "Jinlun Dharma King, it is undeniable that you are powerful, but if you look down on our Central Plains martial arts, then you have to ask me whether Guo Jing will agree."

"It turns out he's the Prince Consort of the Golden Sword. I'm so polite," Jin Lun Dharma King said.

"I am now the guard of Xiangyang City, not a prince consort with a golden sword. King Jinlun, please enlighten me." Guo Jing shouted sharply and prepared to fight.

Although he is not smart, it does not mean that he is stupid. Although Jin Lun Dharma King only reminded him of his identity as the Consort of the Golden Sword, some people who did not know the situation looked over, and their eyes were full of scrutiny. If he admitted it in front of everyone, the consequences would be disastrous.

Seeing that Guo Jing was not fooled, King Jinlun didn't care either. He smiled coldly and said: "Then let me see the power of Guo Daxia's Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms."