Crossing the blue and becoming a black flying dragon

Shancheng's eyes suddenly lit up when he saw the black flying dragon below, and he lay on the branch with a slightly aggrieved expression.

"Meow~"

The little black cat opposite opened his mouth and yawned, scratching his cheek with his front paws, looking quite comfortable.

"How on earth could you be so careless as to end up like this?"

Black Feilong shook his head helplessly and raised his hands to grab it.

"Wow!!"

Yamashiro on the tree let out a frightened scream. He was pulled up by his collar and his hands were waving in the air in panic. The same was true for the kitten next to him. However, the cat was not only not afraid, but looked like he was enjoying it. .

Soon, one person and one cat landed on the ground.

"Be careful next time, it will still hurt if you fall from such a height."

Hei Feilong handed the cat in his hand to Shancheng and warned him seriously.

"Yes!"

Yamashiro held the cat in his arms and responded happily, but soon showed a strange expression and asked Hei Feilong: "By the way, His Highness Hei Feilong, why are you here? Is there something wrong?"

"Yeah, I came here to see Shinano. Is he here?"

Hei Feilong raised his hand and pointed inside the shrine.

"No, Shinano-sama and Nagato-sama are currently staying in Shigesakura. They seem to be in Tokyo?"

Yamashiro shook his head.

"Then did she tell you anything?"

Hei Feilong spread his hands and asked again.

"There is."

Yamashiro nodded repeatedly, then freed up a hand to take out a folded note from his clothes and handed it to Hei Feilong.

Hei Feilong took it and opened it. It recorded their addresses in Tokyo, and also wrote that he should take Bailong and the others there with him.

"Bailong and the others are here, so I'll leave first. Be careful when playing around."

Hei Feilong put away the note, raised his hand and touched Shancheng's hair and said with a smile.

"Okay, good luck."

Yamashiro showed a cute smile.

After reporting the information to Tosa, the two of them walked out of the shrine.

"Are you the only one who can use that kind of traveling technique?"

After Tosa knew the information, he thought, isn't this guy Amagi asking Black Feilong to help him run errands?

But when she thought about the vast sea area of ​​​​this world, she also felt a little powerless. Three days was probably not enough for Shinano and the others to rush from Shigesakura to Donghuang. She felt that the sirens in this world did not destroy humans in the early days purely because of the battle front. It was stretched too long and fleet production could not keep up with the losses.

"Currently it's just me and the Canglong Society. Do you want me to teach you?"

Hei Feilong grinned, quite proudly.

"No, the ship girls born in each world are different. At least I can't use the energy in my body like you."

Tosa waved his hand, and at the same time gave Hei Feilong a little science education.

"Really? That would be a pity."

Hei Feilong felt a little regretful, but when he recalled that Tosa had never used techniques similar to sword energy to kill enemies, he relied purely on artillery fire and physical strength to kill enemies, which was very hard-core.

"Hey, senior Hei Feilong, long time no see."

The two of them chatted and climbed up the stairs, but they met Bailong and his group climbing up the stairs.

, Bailong waved and greeted Hei Feilong with a bright smile from a distance.

"Who is this idiot?"

Tosa tilted his head and asked softly.

"White Dragon is a planned ship and aircraft carrier that has never been built in history."

Hei Feilong also responded quietly.

"Planning ship? All of them?"

Tosa calmly looked at Izumo, Azuma, Beifeng and others next to Bailong. These were all heavy Sakura ships that she had never seen before, but they didn't look weak, which was interesting.

"Yeah, it's amazing."

Hei Feilong smiled and waved to Bai Long.

"Ah."

Tosa looked back, suddenly meeting so many unknown strong men, she felt a little itchy.

Soon, a group of people came together.

Hei Feilong acted as the introducer and introduced Tosa to Hakuryu and others. Of course, in order to distinguish the main body and meta, she directly added a black in front of Tosa, and the whole expression of Tosa was a little subtle.

She felt that adding "meta" after the name would be more stylish than adding "black" in front of it, but Hei Feilong introduced it in this way, so she was too embarrassed to speak.

After the introduction, and after going back and forth, a group of people arrived at the kendo gym in Tosa.

In fact, this is Tosa's mansion. Just out of interest, Tosa directly asked Manju to build it like this, so that he can compete with his friends in martial arts, and maybe he can meet people who come to compete in the gym.

When the two Tosa met, Hei Feilong looked around and found that there was no fighting. He just greeted them calmly and took his seat.

"Sa, Senior Hei Feilong, before you go to help, come and spar with me."

A group of people sat around the dojo, and Bailong stood up and walked inside to challenge Hei Feilong.

Tosa, who was sitting in the main seat, moved her eyes slightly. She had forgotten Bailong's obsession with Black Flying Dragon.

Hei Feilong's expression was a little helpless. She wanted to watch the two Tosa's duel, but she didn't expect that she would enter the venue first.

"Well, let me see how much better you have become these days."

Having no choice but to talk about the situation, Hei Feilong stood up and pretended to say a few words, grabbed the wooden knife on the knife rest and walked into the venue.

"Humph!"

Hakuryuu put his unique wooden Odachi on his shoulder and faced Black Feilong with confidence.

"Get ready, start!"

Kaohsiung knelt down between the two men and acted as the referee, loudly announcing the start of the duel.

As soon as he finished speaking, the white dragon turned into a gust of wind and struck at the black flying dragon. The sword he waved carried the strong wind and collided with the black flying dragon's wooden sword, making a pleasant collision sound.

Tosa.meta, who joined the Black Series, stroked his chin. Although Bailong acted very naive, his physical fitness was not weak and his skills were very solid. He might not be able to become a great swordsman in time.

Of course, that will happen in the future.

In just dozens of rounds, Black Feilong picked off White Dragon's sword and won the contest.

"Damn! Lost again!"

Bailong picked up the knife with a troubled face and sat back down.

"Much better than before, keep up the good work."

Hei Feilong cheered up Bai Long with a smile.

"Hmph, just wait for me. Sooner or later I will win."

Bailong said harsh words unconvinced.

"Yes Yes."

Hei Feilong smiled, and the onlookers were also amused by Hei Feilong's childlike tone.

"Then next?"

Black Feilong blinked at Kuro Tosa, hinting wildly.

Kuro Tosa's expression remained unchanged, he stood up calmly and looked at Hei Feilong, and replied in a calm tone: "Okay, let's continue the unfinished duel from last time."

"?"

Hei Feilong was startled. When did they have an unfinished duel?

Before she could say anything, Choumi next to her started clapping, and the others also clapped when they saw this, with serious expressions as if they were witnesses.

Without saying much, Kurotosa picked a knife from the knife rest and strolled up to Black Feilong.

"Do your best."

Kurotosa said.

"I think it's better to just stop there."

Hei Feilong answered honestly.

Tosa could fight her with a [-]-[-] score without even realizing it before, but now that my IQ is online, her winning rate is probably very low.

"Then stop there."

The corner of Kurotosa's mouth raised slightly, but he did not force Black Feilong.

Hei Feilong then calmed down his expression and assumed a defensive posture.

"Get ready, start!"

Kaohsiung became a referee very consciously.

Snapped!

As soon as he finished speaking, the sound of the wooden knife breaking was heard, and the broken half of the wooden knife was inserted into the ceiling with a thud.

"..."

Looking at the wooden knife with only half left in his hand, Hei Feilong broke into a cold sweat, and exclamation marks appeared on the heads of the spectators next to him.

"Sure enough, it's too difficult to fight with a wooden sword, so let's use this."

Kuro Tosa took two steps back with a natural expression, threw the wooden sword aside, took out his own saber from the ship's space, and slowly pulled it out. The cold light was very dazzling.