Chapter 853

At 3 p.m., a black car quietly drove into the West Lake Club. After parking in the special parking space, the door opened and three men and one woman emerged.

All of them are from the East. Both men and women are pure and introverted. They are also extremely vigilant.

The clubhouse is antique and the environment is elegant. Although there are no luxury cars and beauties, the decoration is also unique, Edo style.

A Oriental man walking into the club, looking at the young lady in kimono, whispered: "Hello! We're looking for Mr. Liuchuan! "

"Come with us, please!"

Under the leadership of a beautiful leader in kimono, the four followed through two circular corridors and appeared in a semi open back garden.

The kimono woman bowed slightly: "here it is! Just a moment

She motioned to the four to wait, then left in reverse.

The back garden is not big, only more than 500 square meters, but the scenery is very exquisite, with pavilions, flowers and trees, rockeries and pools.

There is also a green grassland.

On the grass, there was a man and a woman, a black and a white, a Oriental man and a lady Dai.

Behind them, ten meters away, there were three followers.

Mrs. Dai's habitual white dress and style, her hair tied with a purple scarf, revealing the whole beautiful face.

Charming, capable, simple and elegant, this is the symbol of Mrs. Dai.

The Oriental man opposite her is very slender, and his age is a little unclear.

The mature face of 30 years old and the shrewd temperament of 40 years old reveal the profundity of a 50 year old man.

To see him, you have to admit that some people have really conquered the years. In the flow of time, they are not like yesterday's yellow flowers, but like a pot of mellow wine.

In the middle of the man's forehead, there is a touch of rouge, which is shocking, just like the Buddha.

In his hand, he also held a knife, the famous Oriental knife - Rachel.

Four people know that this is the sword of lihuadaoxue, a famous general of the ancient oriental generation. It cuts iron like mud. It was originally called qianniao.

Later, Daoxue was known as the incarnation of Lei, so his favorite sword was also known as Lei Che. It is said that Lihua Daoxue used it to kill the God of thunder.

It's a bit of a myth, but the knife is very famous, it's real, and the people who use it are also very powerful.

This man came from a poor family in Fudao. His parents are fond of gambling and drinking. He was hacked to death when he was very young. His sister raised him.

That year, the local gang leader, who had been spying on his sister's beauty, set up a bureau to frame him for selling white powder, and despicably occupied his sister's body.

That year, he carried a samurai sword and killed all 21 members of the hall leader's family. His mother was also killed by him.

That year, he was thirteen years old.

That year, in order to avoid the pursuit, he left Fudao for the first time and climbed on a train bound for Dongdu.

In the following three years, he worked as a tramp, a beggar, a pickpocket, a gangster, a killer and killed many people.

Ten years later, at the age of 26, he was known as a butcher on the road because he was decisive in killing and his hands were stained with countless blood.

In the same year, he accepted the instructions of the Qingshui family and successfully completed a task, which made him favored by the owners of the Qingshui family. [zero ↑ nine △ small ↓ say △ net]

he used loyalty and hard work in exchange for the cultivation of the Qingshui family leader and his sword skills. He climbed again and again, and finally became a sacrifice of the Qingshui family, which was admired by countless people.

28、 He ran back to Fu Island and killed the dead hall leader and his two remaining nephews.

At the age of 29, he ran back to Fu Island and cleaned up all the gangs belonging to the leader of the hall. The gang of more than 1000 people was cleaned up by him.

At the age of 30, he carried out 108 missions for the Qingshui family, without failure.

Thirty five years old, that is, this year, he has made a breakthrough in martial arts, regained his fame, and pursued Wolverine and death.

But in the eyes of the Oriental warrior, he is more gifted than Wolverine and death. At the age of 35, Wolverine and death were one grade lower than him.

He is the pride of the Oriental people - Liuchuan Weiyang.

At this moment, in Mrs. Dai's gaze, Liuchuan Weiyang step forward, right hand slanting, the wind, his clothes blowing gently swing.

This simple way of starting, but think Liuchuan Weiyang body, suddenly rising from the fierce killing, and show thousands of ferocious.

"Whoosh!"

All of a sudden, his hand suddenly moved, and a white light flashed in front of the crowd.

it was like an illusion, and disappeared suddenly. The crowd just felt that the blade in front of them was shaking, and a leaf broke into eight pieces and floated to the ground.

"Ah -"

when several onlookers subconsciously uttered a exclamation, Liuchuan Weiyang still stood there, as if he didn't move.

Mrs. Dai stepped forward and looked down carefully. In addition to the leaves that had been cut into eight pieces, there was a mosquito that had been cut into two pieces.

Great.Her pretty face showed great appreciation: "Mr. Liuchuan, the sabre technique is as good as God. If ye Tianlong meets you, at most two sabres will kill him."

"The little skill of carving insects makes my wife laugh."

Liuchuan Weiyang said with a gentle smile: "besides, my level is still far away from that of Wakayama."

When he talked about Wakayama, his eyes were full of passion and war spirit.

Mrs. Dai smile, the whole garden a little more soft: "the one of Wako mountain, although he is a martial arts wizard, gifted."

"But after all, she lacks the experience of Mr. Liuchuan. The ancients said that suffering is a wealth. Without this wealth, the most powerful martial arts are just castles in the air."

"Is suffering a fortune?"

When Liuchuan Weiyang heard this sentence, he had a more vigorous smile on his face:

"I like this sentence. Yes, I have never felt pain, cried, suffered, tired or even dying. How can I understand the true meaning of martial arts?"

Then he looked at Mrs. Dai with pleasant fragrance: "I came to China this time to experience life and death again, hoping to break through myself."

"I don't want to be at this level now, five years from now, ten years from now."

Liuchuan Weiyang tone with a touch of pride: "I don't want to be the second Wolverine."

Mrs. Dai's smile is quiet: "Mr. Liuchuan will be famous in history and respected by the world's martial arts."

"Thank you, madam."

Liuchuan Weiyang waved to the woman to drink tea in the pavilion: "if you get a confidant in life, what do you want?"

"I thought that I would never have any friends in my life except the owner of my family. I didn't expect that I would be so interested with my wife. It's a great honor for Liuchuan."

The owner asked Liuchuan Weiyang to get in touch with Mrs. Dai and said that she was a wonderful person. Liuchuan Weiyang didn't believe it and got along with Mrs. Dai. This is really a wonderful person.

Liuchuan Weiyang even found that he had little desire for women, and seemed to have the idea of conquering Mrs. Dai.

"Don't say that, Mr. Liuchuan. You are my guest. It's a pity that the situation is a little delicate now. It's inconvenient for me to invite Mr. Liuchuan as a guest."

Mrs. Dai's smile is very charming: "otherwise, I must treat Mr. Liuchuan well and do my best to be the host."

Liuchuan Weiyang sent out a burst of hearty laughter: "you don't have to be so outspoken." Then he pushed the cup of tea over:

"madam, drink tea. I specially brought it from Hokkaido."

"It's said that my wife likes the white bamboo there very much, so I brought you some tea made from it."

Liuchuan Weiyang voice is very soft: "so you can miss the taste of Hokkaido."

Mrs. Dai's face was full of joy. She took a sip of the tea and said, "it's still the same taste. It's not changed for 20 years. I like it."

"Mr. Liuchuan has a heart."

Lady Dai whispered, "arigado."

Liuchuan Weiyang's eyes narrowed and his smile pondered: "madam's Japanese is more pure than ours..."