Dragon Tribe: Still Thinking Until Now

Sometimes the Executive Bureau operated even more effectively in his hands than in Yuan Zhisheng's.

The rain had already started, and Tokyo seemed to have suddenly quieted down from the noise and then immediately boiled again. This kind of weather was not strange, Yuan Zhisheng was already used to it, but Lu Mingfei and Chu Zihang looked worried.

"The Tokyo Meteorological Bureau said that a typhoon is approaching us and the rainy season will continue for a long time." Yuan Zhisheng said, "In fact, sometimes I like rainy days. The air in this city will be much cleaner. If it rains heavily, the traffic will be more or less affected. Many people will take a break at this time to relax themselves. Office workers and students are like this. Even criminals with dragon blood flowing in their bodies don't like to go out on rainy days. This way I will have free time and have time to do my own things."

"Your own business?" Lu Mingfei said.

"Well, I actually like playing games very much. Do you Street Fighter guests know this?" Yuan Zhisheng asked.

Caesar looked at Lu Mingfei beside him in confusion, and Lu Mingfei nodded, "I play often."

"Besides, I can go back to the countryside. Mr. Masamune likes to forge swords. We can forge swords together when we have free time." Yuan Zhisheng said, "He said that he has always wanted to forge a famous sword that can slay demons and monsters."

Yuan Zhisheng didn't say a word. Sometimes he felt that he was the good sword in his father's hand that could cut off the head of a demon when it was unsheathed with a roar.

Chu Zihang was originally looking out the window in silence. His eyes, which were calm after wearing the colored contact lenses, reflected the hazy lights in the rain, like mountains and seas, and like flowers in the mirror and the moon in the water.

Hearing Yuan Zhisheng say this, he turned his gaze to the co-pilot's seat, "Yuan Jun, you seem to have a lot of insights into knives."

Yuan Zhisheng raised his eyebrows slightly and looked into Chu Zihang's eyes through the rearview mirror. He frowned and then looked away.

He really didn't like the hollow, deep look in Chu Zihang's eyes after he put on colored contact lenses. He looked like a dead person, or like an evil ghost who had lost his soul. It was so dark that even the reflected light and fire made people shudder.

But then Yuan Zhisheng remembered that the information said that Chu Zihang's favorite weapon was also a Japanese sword.

In fact, Lu Mingfei is another person in this group who uses a Japanese sword. However, judging from the information provided by Kaguya, this most powerful S-class in history seems to be more adept at using dual swords.

"The family's sword museum and Mr. Masamune's private collection include more than 70% of the famous swords that have appeared in Japan's thousand-year history. I am not a sword master, but I do have some knowledge about it." Yuan Zhisheng replied to Chu Zihang.

He handed his sword along with its scabbard to Chu Zihang through the gap between the driver's seat and the co-pilot seat. Chu Zihang took it and drew the sword from the scabbard. For a moment, it seemed as if the rough surfaces of the metal were rubbing against each other, and a sharp low whistle echoed in the car's cabin.

"It's like the howling of an evil ghost." Caesar's eyes were solemn. He also looked at the knife. It was shining with a cold light. It was so bright in the darkness, as if it was a cold moon that suddenly lit up in the night sky.

"It smells fishy," Lu Mingfei said. He was very sensitive to this kind of smell. It was the smell that only came from a weapon that had killed many people and drank a lot of blood. It was very faint, but it could not be washed away.

"Yes, this sword has been fighting against incredible things for thousands of years. It has killed evil spirits and gods." Yuan Zhisheng bowed his head.

"It's a very precious ancient sword. Some collectors will spend a lot of money to buy it. It's too luxurious to use it as a weapon." Chu Zihang said.

"The Yaki Eight receive more than 50 billion yen in tributes from gangs across Japan every year, and our industries also provide hundreds of billions of output. We are not short of money. On the contrary, if a sword is placed in a sword museum, wouldn't it lose the original wish of the person who forged it?"

"I see." Chu Zihang said, then put the knife back into the sheath and returned it to Yuan Zhisheng.

"The origins of such ancient swords should be recorded in the database of the Eight Clans of Sheqi, such as the last owner or something." Chu Zihang asked.

"Yes, this is a very important inheritance," said Yuan Zhisheng.

"Please help me look at this knife. I really hope to find its origin with the help of the Japanese branch." Chu Zihang handed the tennis bag he was carrying to Yuan Zhisheng. Yuan Zhisheng opened the bag and saw the black sheath inside.

A dangerous aura was blowing in his face, and his pupils suddenly contracted.

Whoever forged the knife in here must have wielded it before by someone who had killed far more dangerous creatures than those demons that Spider-Slash had slain.

Lu Mingfei silently looked at the scabbard in Yuan Zhisheng's hand. The sword belonged to Murasame, which was broken by Jörmungandr, the king of earth and mountains, in BJ Nibelung in the previous time and space, leaving only a few fragments.

This time it was still intact. Because Jörmungandr was not interested in breaking Chu Zihang's village rain, he only wanted to find an opportunity to overthrow Senior Brother Lu.

Lu Mingfei asked Chu Zihang about his father, but his senior brother didn’t know more details, or even his origins. It seemed that a famous Japanese sword like Murasame should have complete records of its inheritors.

"You must have added the hilt to the sword later. It didn't have it originally. This is a divine sword. But the strange thing is that it doesn't have an inscription. I can't tell where this sword was originally enshrined." Yuan Zhisheng said.

The Goshin Sword is a sword enshrined in a shrine in Japan. Because it is not usually used in actual combat, most of them do not have a hilt. The reverse-edged sword used by Kenshin Himura in Rurouni Kenshin is also a Goshin Sword.

"Looking at the patterns and material, this knife was probably forged from butcher's iron, and the blade pattern is called 'Inazuma', which has folds in the shape of electric light. This technology has been rarely used in knife forging since three hundred years ago, which means that the shrine that enshrines it has a history of at least three hundred years. There are not many shrines in Japan with a history of three hundred years, so we can narrow the scope of our search, and then we can easily find where this knife came from." Yuan Zhisheng continued to analyze.

"Yuan Jun is indeed a very insightful sword master." Chu Zihang said expressionlessly. Obviously, this killer wanted to compliment him, but he really didn't learn the essence, so the compliments he said became bland.

"Thank you for your praise... However, when I hold this knife, I can feel a very faint resonance. I guess it should also be an ancient alchemical knife, right?" Yuan Zhisheng asked.

"Yes."

"Ancient alchemical swords all have their own characteristics. For example, my Spider Slash will become extremely sharp when used against a target with dragon blood. What are the characteristics of this sword?"

"When you swing it, dew will appear on the blade and the blade, washing away the blood." Chu Zihang said. This is also the reason why Lu Mingfei never smelled blood from Murasame even though he could often touch her.

"Is this Murasame? But that knife is fictional." Gen Chisei was a little confused.

Murasame appears in Kyokutei Bakin's "The Tale of the Eight Dogs of Minamisato Satomi". When this sword is drawn to kill someone, dew will form on the blade with murderous intent, and after killing someone, water will flow from the blade to wash away the blood.

There have actually been rumors in history that this sword really exists. It is said to be a precious sword passed down from generation to generation in the Hojo family. However, as the young master of the Yagihachi family, Minamoto Chisei can be sure that this legend is false.

"Yes, my father said it's called Murasame." Chu Zihang said.

Now even Caesar was interested. He had investigated Chu Zihang's background, but he had never found any information about his biological father. Chu Zihang's information showed that he came from a reconstituted family, and his parents were both pure humans. It seemed that his bloodline should come from his biological father.

To be able to give birth to a son with such an amazing bloodline, the father must be a very powerful mixed-race.

"Chu Jun's father..."

"He's dead, and I really want to know what kind of person he was." Chu Zihang said, "So I asked Yuan Jun to help me investigate."

"Please leave it to me." Yuan Zhisheng patted his chest and returned Murasame to Chu Zihang. "In Japan, there shouldn't be any famous sword that I can't find."

The corners of Lu Mingfei’s mouth twitched. He probably really wanted to complain, but in the end he suppressed the possession of the god of complaints.

What Gen Chisheng said, "There should be nothing I cannot do in Japan," is just like what Cao Mao said in the Wei and Jin Dynasties, "There should be nothing I cannot do in Wei." The difference is that Cao Mao knew that he was just a puppet, while Gen Chisheng really thought that he was an emperor or prince who had the final say in the shadow of Japan.

"I heard that Mr. Lu is also good with a knife. Your knife is the weapon from the Bronze Purgatory and the Seven Deadly Sins, right? It must be a very powerful ancient alchemical knife that can even kill gods." Yuan Zhisheng probably didn't want to ignore Lu Mingfei, who was actually the most valued among these young people by the Eight Snake Families, so he turned the topic to him.

Lu Mingfei was stunned for a moment.

"I'm good at using wakizashi, and my sword skills are a little different from yours," he said.

"I have heard a little bit about this. I heard that the sword technique you are best at is the Niten Ichiryu, which has been lost in Japan." Yuan Zhisheng said, "I sometimes use two swords to fight the enemy, one for attack and one for defense, which usually works wonders on the battlefield."

"No, I usually don't guard that much." Lu Mingfei changed himself into a more comfortable position.

He drew out the hidden lust from his waist, the knife flashed coldly, and the dragon roared, as if a bolt of lightning instantly tore through the silence in the car.

Sakura's hands were a little unsteady on the steering wheel, and the car body shook slightly for a moment.

"Lust is my favorite weapon among the seven deadly sins. It is very convenient to use, but I am not used to it because I only have one." Lu Mingfei said, but he did not hand the knife to Yuan Zhisheng.

The Seven Deadly Sins are weapons with souls, and now lust is no longer willing to be held in the hands of anyone other than Lu Mingfei.

In other words, the bloodline requirements for its holder appear to be rising.

The men all stared at the sword, as if they were looking up at the throne under the sky. Yuan Zhisheng said, "If you need it, you can choose one from our sword museum. I think Mr. Masamune will not be stingy with an ancient alchemical sword."

"Okay." Lu Mingfei said. He did have this idea. Even if Yuan Zhisheng didn't say it, he would definitely take away his favorite weapons from the collection of the Sheqi Eight Clan if he had the chance in the future.

At this moment, Caesar's expression suddenly changed. His brows were furrowed, his hands were stretched into his arms, and his deep blue eyes stared at the rain curtain that was blurred by the light and fire.

A certain area opened up wantonly, the rain curtain around the entire Hummer speeding in the traffic trembled violently, and then shattered with a loud bang. The shock wave invisible to the naked eye spread at a speed of more than 300 meters per second, and the monsters in the wind awakened at the call of this man.

"Kamaitachi." Yuan Zhisheng's pupils shrank slightly. The Kamaitachi field used by Caesar was far more powerful than what was recorded in the information. The elves in the wind flew around, and everything around them was captured by him.

A kamaitachi of this level could probably be advanced to the level of a vampire sickle, right?

"What happened? Sakura!" Gen Chisei immediately realized that Caesar would never open his domain for no reason. His body tensed and he had already grasped the handle of the Spider Cutter.

"The army, there is an army approaching... It's the Kanto branch!" Ying's voice was unusually cold. In Lu Mingfei's impression, this always calm and gentle girl never seemed to speak in such a tone, but today her voice seemed to be able to turn into a sharp sword, and anyone could hear the meaning in it...

Killing intent!

"Dear guests, please don't panic. The Kanto branch is a subordinate organization of the family. They have no ill intentions. As long as you are in Japan, we will ensure your safety..." Yuan Zhisheng drew his sword from its sheath. His eyes were so cold and murderous as he stared at the road ahead in the rain.

I don't know when it started, but the number of vehicles around has been decreasing. This place is not yet the city center of Tokyo, and there are not many vehicles traveling on such a rainy day. At this time, there is almost no other shadow on the road except this Hummer.

He hadn't finished speaking when he suddenly stopped.

Because after just a short moment, the blazing golden light had illuminated the entire cabin, as if the sun was rising from behind him.

It was Chu Zihang. He took off his contact lenses, and his dragon prince-like eyes were exposed to the air.

"Hey, Yuan-jun." Lu Mingfei laughed deeply, folded his arms, and raised the corners of his mouth.

"Don't you think it's unconvincing to say these words in this manner? The Kanto branch...isn't it an organization that completely obeys the orders of the main family?"

Gen Chisei was silent for a moment, and Sakura answered for him: "Yes, that is an armed force directly under Mr. Masamune, but sometimes even Mr. Masamune himself cannot fully control them."

There was a crisp sound of a bullet being loaded, and Yuan Zhisheng sat up straight in shock and looked towards the back seat.

Caesar had actually been carrying those two Desert Eagles. Now these large-caliber, violent weapons were fully ready, with the two guns crossed on the man's chest.

Those deep sky-blue eyes seemed to be burning with a brilliant fire at this moment.

"The noises are very mixed. Strong winds, engines, tires rubbing against the ground, swords clashing, guns loaded with bullets..." Caesar's expression was gloomy. He looked at Yuan Zhisheng, "Young Master, you... are a bit of a failure."

"Sorry, please give us some time to communicate!" Sakura finally became a little anxious.

She was one of the people in the family who knew Lu Mingfei's fighting ability best, and she knew very well what the consequences would be if those crazy people in the Kanto branch angered him.

Yuan Zhisheng's expression was also a little stiff. He obviously didn't expect why the Kanto branch appeared here.

The members of this armed force are all crazy. Although their bloodline has not reached the level of "ghosts", they are no less illogical than real ghosts in their actions.

There are twelve groups, and the combat effectiveness of each team leader is amazing. If they were placed in Kassel Academy, they would be at least A-level students. They are all fierce guys like tigers.

"Kikuichimonji! Please reply to Kikuichimonji!" Sakura contacted the approaching Kanto branch through the car's communication device.

The team leaders of the Kanto branch all use ancient swords as their code names, and Akechi Asuya, whose code name is Kikuichimonji, is the head of the Kanto branch.

"When dealing with disobedient subordinates, you should speak to them in a scolding tone, and if they still don't listen, break their bones." Caesar said coldly.

Yuan Zhisheng frowned. "From a position point of view, the heads of each branch and the heads of the family are at the same level. There is no superior-subordinate relationship between us. I don't have the power to call on or order them."

There was no response from the other end of the line. Yuan Zhisheng's cell phone rang and his face immediately turned ugly when he picked up the phone.

"What's going on?" Lu Mingfei asked.

"It was Kaguya-sama. She told me the purpose of the Kanto branch's visit." Gen Chisei said after closing the call.

"The head of the Kanto branch, Akechi Asuya, was sent to the academy for further training. He was known as the Demon Sword among the students of that class. He was a character like you, Chu Jun, who was hungry for power and pursued the strongest. He had a record of challenging me three times, but I rejected them all because I didn't need to defeat him to prove my strength, and I also remembered Mr. Masamune's teachings not to make enemies with the family's institutions."

"So he came here because of you?" Lu Mingfei said.

"No, to be precise, it's us." Yuan Zhisheng sighed, "You are all the most famous people in the academy. Since Akechi Asuya wants to challenge me, he will naturally not miss the opportunity to challenge you."

"The Sheqi Eight Clan is really a place where crazy people gather." Lu Mingfei smiled, "They actually mobilized so many forces to challenge us, and even brought weapons with them."

Yuan Zhisheng's expression changed.

At this time, the strong wind from the sky blew away the rain curtain in front of the Hummer. Looking up, they could see a black helicopter following them like a big bird, while locking the car with its aperture.

It was a military helicopter, and it was definitely equipped with a heavy machine gun. The Kanto branch had a close relationship with the Air Self-Defense Force, so it was not surprising that they could do this.

The blinding lights pierced through the storm and came up from behind! Along with the roar of the engine like a wild beast.