Yasuko Mitsui hurriedly got up from the ground, knelt down on the ground and said respectfully.

"I understand, father."

"However, we can't think of anyone who can compete with Li taixuan except our uncle."

Ichiro Mitsui was silent.

Everyone is silent!

The atmosphere in the study is very dignified.

Mitsui Kyoko is right. Looking at the martial arts world of r country, no one can compete with Li taixuan except chiban Qihui.

For a long time, Ichiro Mitsui sighed, his eyes hard to hide the desolation and sadness.

"Can't I really find someone in the martial arts and Taoism circles of r country to turn the tide!"

"Are we going to be trampled under the feet of the Chinese martial arts world from now on?"

"This is a great shame for us!"

At this time, a servant came to report.

Said it was masakawa Xiangda.

Xiangtian Zhenchuan is the younger martial brother of chiban Qihui.

Although the cultivation is not as profound as chisaka Qihui.

But not much.

In the martial arts world of r country, it is also a famous big man.

Stamp your feet, and the whole martial arts world in China will tremble three times.

"Invite him to the living room!"

The study is now in a mess, leaving no place for people to settle down.

Most of the houses in r country are made of wood.

Although the architectural style is different from China.

But it also looks antique and exquisite.

Masakawa xiangtian is thin and long. He looks about forty years old.

In fact, he is over sixty. Because he is well maintained, he looks much younger than his peers.

His face is red and his eyes are embarrassed.

"Xiangtian Jun, I'm really sorry for my senior brother's death!"

Ichiro Mitsui bowed deeply to express his deep condolences.

Although masakawa xiangtian had grief in his eyes, his face was full of pride and helped Ichiro Mitsui up.

"Mr. Mitsui, you don't have to. My senior brother can die for the Bushido and deserve it!"

"This is his pride and the pride of all fighters in our country."

"We should be proud of him. Grief doesn't help. Elder martial brother quanxia knows and doesn't want to see us like this."

With these words, Ichiro Mitsui became more open-minded and nodded.

"Xiangtian Jun has a point."

"It seems that my mind is not as firm as yours."

"But anyway, we must avenge this revenge!"

"Otherwise, the martial arts and Taoism circles of our country R will never raise their heads in front of others."

Said masakawa Xiangda.

"That's why I'm here."

Ichiro Mitsui's eyes brightened.

"What can you do?"

Xiangtian Zhenchuan said in a deep voice.

"Please come out of the mountain!"

Ichiro Mitsui was surprised.

"He hasn't come out for decades. It's said that he died long ago. Are you kidding?"

You know, in the martial arts circle of r country, Qihui Akasaka is the top expert of this generation.

But in front of takemiya Hongyi, he was just a junior.

Takemiya Hongyi has extraordinary talent. He became a great swordsman at the age of 15.

It would be nice for an ordinary genius to enter the ranks of great swordsmen before the age of 25.

Ordinary martial artists are extremely poor and can't touch the realm of a great swordsman for most of their life.

At the age of 30, the sword demon Wugong Hongyi swept the invincible hand of the martial arts and Taoism world of r country.

In the next period of time, I will travel all over the world and compete with top experts from all over the world.

108 battle, 108 victory!

Never fail!

It can be said that in the eyes of many martial artists in the martial arts and Taoism circles of r country, it is an insurmountable spiritual monument.

Masakawa Xiangda's eyes were shining with firmness.

"However, I believe that the elder will not die."

Thirty years ago, Wugong Hongyi crossed the sea to the East and swept through the experts of all schools in China. He was invincible and no one could resist.

Finally, it was long Tiangang, the ambush beast in the southeast war zone, who fought with Wu Gonghong for three days and nights, but also lost half of his move.

The two sides agreed to fight in 30 years.

Now pinch your fingers, this day is not far away, and there are only less than ten days left.

Few people know about it. Only peak figures such as xiangtian Zhenchuan in the martial arts world are qualified to know.

Ichiro Mitsui is a business elite. It is understandable that he did not know this.

After hearing this, Ichiro Mitsui said with a look of hope in the bottom of his eyes.

"That's not too late. Let's hurry to invite senior takemiya!" Fujiyama. It is one of the symbolic landmarks of r country. The top of the mountain is covered by wind and snow all year round. Looking at it, it is snowy and windy. Yasuko Mitsui, masakawa xiangtian and Ichiro Mitsui climbed Mount Fuji on foot. But there is a vast expanse of snow and vast mountains. Where can I find takemiya Hongyi. It's hard to see a bird, let alone a human figure. Standing on the top of the mountain, the three could not hide their despair. The roaring north wind can freeze people into popsicles, and they can hardly stand stably. On the top of the mountain, there is no cave at all, not even food. It is estimated that he will soon be frozen to death in such a bad environment. Masakawa Xiangda asked himself that if it were his own, he might not last three days. Ichiro Mitsui sighed and laughed at himself. To sum up, takemiya Hongyi can be more than 200 years old. Some people live so long! "Let's go!" masakawa Xiangda began to doubt. Maybe it's just a beautiful lie that takemiya Hongyi is on the top of Fuji. In fact, Wu Gonghong died early in the morning. Mitsui Kyoko insisted. She knelt directly in the snow and roared loudly in the cold wind. "Senior takemiya Hongyi, please go out of the mountain!" "chiban Qihui was killed by Chinese people, and the martial arts and Taoism circles of our country are sad. Please go out of the mountain and preside over the overall situation!" however, the only answer to her was the roaring mountain wind and the falling snowflakes, which seemed to be a silent irony. "Let's go, Kyoko." Ichiro Mitsui wanted to help her up. But Yasuko Mitsui's eyes are full of firmness and strong determination to revenge. She saw with her own eyes that her uncle chiban Qihui died under Li taixuan's sword. She must avenge her uncle! If you don't kill Li taixuan, the anger in your heart will be hard to calm! Perhaps it was the disillusionment of his inner hope that Mitsui Kyoko could not bear such a blow and cried out. "No, master takemiya Hongyi will come out. I don't believe he's dead!" finally, it seemed that even she herself was laughing at her stupidity. She fell down in the snow and cried bitterly. However, at this time. Suddenly there was an angry reprimand, which came from the opposite side. "It's so noisy!" at the same time, a white sharp arrow came at Mitsui Kyoko, making a sharp sound and tearing open the snow curtain all over the sky. This scene happened so suddenly that Miyai was scared silly on the spot. At the critical moment, masakawa Xiangda reacted quickly. He took out a knife at his waist and split the snow-white light and shadow. It was snow, which was harder than a stone. At the same time, not far from the other side, a mass of snow seemed to be blown away by frozen stones. An old man in sackcloth came out slowly with a simple long knife in his arms and a small braid on his head. "You are really noisy!" the old man began to speak. At first, the voice sounded very dry and hard, as if he hadn't spoken for a long time. In the end, he became like a normal person. However, because the snow is too heavy, I can't see each other's appearance clearly. In the snow behind him, no footprints were left. Step on the snow without trace! Under normal circumstances, masakawa Xiangda can do this. But this is the top of Fuji mountain. It is the coldest time of the year, more than 40 degrees below zero. Most of the Reiki in his body is used to dispel the cold, which can't be done at all. "Yes, master Wugong!?" Mitsui said tentatively. Because she has never seen takemiya Hongyi. Besides Hongyi in the martial arts palace, I really can't think of anyone else here.