Know Yourself in the Dragon World

Chapter 278 The Night of No Return

"It depends on who wins, Mr. Masamune." Han Qiu picked up the tea and drank it all.

"I've heard of you. You once showed extraordinary gambling skills at Gokurakukan." Tachibana Masamune said confidently, "But I'm also good at gambling."

"I'll learn from you. Mr. Masamune, I heard that you are good at forging knives and have done some research on alchemy technology. Can you help me make a weapon?"

Han Qiu is really not used to the Japanese way of kneeling, no wonder he has bow legs.

I remember seeing a video saying that it was because we didn’t study the Tang Dynasty completely and missed something key.

What was it?

Never mind. I can’t remember it for now anyway.

"Since Mr. Han asked, I naturally would not refuse. Is it a Japanese sword?" asked Masamune Tachibana.

"Tang Dao, this is the blueprint." Han Qiu took out the blueprint from his pocket.

He was thinking about it while the two guys were dating.

Tachibana Masamune took a few glances and nodded, "Okay, it's my honor that you like my work."

"It's troublesome. I don't know how long it will take."

"Come and get it in half a month," said Masamune Tachibana.

"Okay." Han Qiu turned and walked out.

Tachibana Masamune had no intention of getting up to see the guest off.

Han Qiu opened the door and ran into Yuan Zhisheng.

"Why are you here?" Han Qiu asked.

"I received the news and you came to see Mr. Masamune." Yuan Zhisheng said calmly: "It's inevitable that I will be worried."

"It seems that you are still not so confident in me." Han Qiu patted Yuan Zhisheng's shoulder.

He walked out and Yuan Zhisheng walked in.

Tachibana Masamune is truly more important to Minamoto no Chisei than his biological father.

After walking for a distance, Han Qiu looked back.

Tachibana Masamune and Minamoto Chisei were standing together at the door, chatting about something and looking at him.

Seeing Han Qiu turning around, they both smiled.

Minamoto Chisei's smile is elegant, while Tachibana Masamune's smile is disgusting.

This is just Han Qiu's personal experience. To outsiders, Tachibana Masamune is still that gentle and elegant old man.

"Chisheng, you still have to be careful of Mr. Han." Tachibana Masamune said to Minamoto Chisheng earnestly.

"I know, Mr. Masamune." Minamoto Chisei was never off guard. "I rushed here as soon as I knew he was coming to see you."

"I'm just an old man who is about to die. You should care about the Eight Snake Clans instead of wasting your time on me."

"Mr. Masamune, you said you would personally participate in the operation against Herzog. That day won't be too far away, so don't say such things."

"Chisheng..." Tachibana Masamune hesitated to speak.

"Mr. Masamune, is there anything you can't say?"

"It's okay. I just feel guilty for leaving you with such a mess."

"You've said this many times, Mr. Masamune." Gen Chisei didn't want to hear such words.

It is admittedly a mess, but Mr. Masamune cannot be blamed.

Mr. Masamune did not expect things to turn out like this. After the handover of the position of head patriarch, troubles ensued.

But no matter what, Mr. Masamune created a united and righteous Snake Eight Clan.

"Maybe I'm getting old and a little long-winded." Tachibana Masamune shook his head and smiled bitterly, "I'm tired and it's time to rest. You should go back early. By the way, Zhisheng, please send someone to deliver some materials tomorrow. Mr. Han asked me to make a Tang sword. With his status, he can't use a weapon that is too bad."

"Mr. Masamune, your body...will you continue to forge alchemical weapons?"

"This may be the only time in my life that I can make weapons for dragons."

Gennosuke knew that Tachibana Masamune was particularly obsessed with forging, so he didn't say anything more.

As the night deepens, no one returns home.

Tokyo is a great place, Han Qiu couldn't help but sigh.

Seven or eight motorcycles rushed past Han Qiu and then quickly turned around.

The moment the helmet was taken off, Han Qiu felt as if he had seen a ghost.

What the hell is Xia Mi doing? Everyone else took off their helmets. It was Tang Wei's group of guys.

"Boss, get in!" Tang Wei patted the back seat.

Xia Mi explained: "Sakurai Kogure said you were acting alone, so I brought people to check it out. You went to find Tachibana Masamune, right?"

Xia Mi didn't know the true identity of Tachibana Masamune, she was just worried that something might happen to Han Qiu.

"Yes, we chatted for a while." Han Qiu pulled Tang Wei out of the car and said, "Sit in the back seat and I'll teach you how to ride a motorcycle."

Before I knew it, I had someone to back me up.

"I've been feeling bored in the shogunate lately." Xia Mi asked Han Qiu, "Would you like to go for a tour around Tokyo together?"

"I don't mind competing with you." Han Qiu said.

"Okay." Xia Mi put on her helmet again.

Poor Tang Wei was kicked out as soon as he sat in the back seat of Han Qiu's car.

"Take someone else's car. Everyone, keep up with my speed." Han Qiu squeezed the clutch and stepped on the accelerator hard.

The roar shocked the night sky, and the moon was so scared that it hid behind dark clouds.

After releasing the clutch, it's like an arrow leaving a bow.

Han Qiu also performed a head-lift, and Xia Mi followed closely behind.

Tang Wei slapped his forehead and said, "No, the boss is really good at it..."

It is a competition and also a way to relax. Han Qiu is determined to buy two wheels instead of four wheels when he returns in the future.

The night view here is breathtakingly beautiful.

The dazzling and splendid city night scene slowly unfolds, with tall buildings standing side by side and bright lights.

It was still a little short of the mark. Han Qiu suddenly stopped, looked up at the passenger plane in the night sky, and slowly rose into the sky.

Perhaps only from such a high altitude can you see the real night view of the city, with bright and dark lights spreading like a spider web.

"Why did you stop?" Xia Mi was left far behind by Han Qiu, but she still insisted, "I'll be overtaking soon, why are you waiting for me?"

"I'm not waiting for you, I'm looking at the scenery." said Han Qiu.

It’s a pity that you are the person in the story, no, the dragon.

You don't understand the beauty and desolation of Tokyo.

"Have you ever looked down at this city?" Han Qiu asked.

"No, but this hill is also very beautiful when you look at it," Xia Mi replied.

"That's Tokyo Tower." Han Qiu pointed at the tall, bright building. At this distance, Tokyo Tower seemed small. "You can take Brother up there to have a look. The view is great."

Xia Mi never liked Han Qiu mentioning Chu Zihang in front of her, but at this moment, she couldn't bear to scold Han Qiu.

This guy seemed to be sad about something, just staring at the Tokyo Tower in the distance.

"A city like this shouldn't be destroyed by war..." Han Qiu suddenly sighed.

"Do you want to move the battlefield outside this city?"

"Yes, after everything is over, I will return by helicopter under the cover of night. We won't have much time to escape, but I still want to come back and take a look. Overlooking the night view of this city." Han Qiu took advantage of Xia Mi's inattention and drove away, "Not only are you a bad driver, you're also a bad rider."

You saw that night, didn't you? Lu Mingfei.

The convoy led by Han Qiu circled the city again and again.

At the same time, in Takamagahara, Caesar, who was recuperating from his injuries, couldn't fall asleep because of Finkel's snoring and the sound of motorcycles outside.

"Damn it." Unable to fall asleep, he had to sit up and smoke.

"If you are recovering from an injury, smoke less," said Chu Zihang.

"So you haven't slept either." Caesar didn't listen to Chu Zihang's dissuasion and quietly lit up, "How about you help me go out and teach those guys a lesson, and throw Finkel out at the same time?"

"I'll go out and take a look." Chu Zihang was probably a little sleepy due to the noise, so he put on his coat and went out, picking up Murasame with him.