The wind was strong and the sand and rocks were flying.
In the desert where traps and dangers are hidden everywhere, there are eight figures walking slowly forward. If you look carefully, you can guess that these people must be from the Jianghu, and they all have weapons in their hands!
"Ouch, Senior Brother! How long do you think we have to go to get to the Imperial Capital! And where is this place?" Marui Bunta said, covering his lips with his left hand to prevent sand and gravel from blowing into his mouth; but as soon as he finished speaking, he was immediately sanctioned by the Iron Fist.
"Too lax! Marui!" Genichiro Sanada, the first sect among the three sects in the Central Plains - Tachikai Tower, who is in charge of discipline, looked at Marui with a dark face. Although he is the middle child, he always acts like a child, especially when he keeps chewing something in his mouth.
"Second Junior Brother, I want to know how long we have to go?" The leader of Likai Tower, Seiichi Yukimura, turned around and looked at Marui with a gentle smile. The leader seemed to be smiling gently, but Marui shuddered subconsciously and stammered back, "Yes... Yes."
Yukimura glanced at his junior brothers and his smile widened, "This question should be asked to our eighth junior brother. Wasn't he the one who led the way?" Yukimura's last gaze fell on the old Hachiwara Akaya.
"Ah? This, this, fellow seniors, that, I don't know..." Kirihara was so startled by Yukimura's smile that he almost dropped the sword in his hand.
"What? You don't know? Hey, Akaya, didn't you say that you have traveled all over the country? Been to the desert and the sea? Isn't there a place in this kingdom that you haven't been to? Don't you know?" Marui was so excited that he jumped up and rushed towards Kirihara, almost knocking him down...
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