Zhao Youliang has grown old and has lost the ambition he had in his youth.
Now he has long since decided to retire from the underworld and only wants to spend time with his family and enjoy family life.
Given his cultivation level and status in the martial arts world, this is something that can be easily accomplished.
As a peak martial arts master, he lived a secluded life in the city, and no one could pose a threat to his family.
He is undoubtedly the number one in Tianjin.
But today, he and his family are facing the biggest crisis in history!
"You little brat, how dare you come knocking on our door? You're practically asking for death!"
Zhao Youliang's eldest son erupted, unleashing a torrent of powerful true energy.
There's no need for his father to intervene in dealing with a mere brat.
Bang!
Without Nakagawa Ryosuke lifting a finger, his eldest son was sent flying backward.
They did not kill him.
That's quite a show of respect!
"Old sir, I've heard you're the best in Tianjin. I apologize for my intrusion in visiting tonight!"
Ryosuke Nakagawa came within about ten meters and nodded heavily.
The etiquette was impeccable!
Zhao Youliang snorted coldly, "As the ancients said, the people of island nations are petty, knowing only small manners but lacking in righteousness. They are absolutely right!"
Ryosuke Nakagawa raised an eyebrow. "I'm here to challenge you. This is a matter of the martial world, and has nothing to do with benevolence, righteousness, and propriety. Please refrain from personal attacks!"
Knowing he couldn't escape this ordeal, Zhao Youliang sighed and said, "I can agree to your duel, but please let my family leave safely!"
“Okay!” Ryosuke Nakagawa nodded.
"dad……"
The Zhao family members all looked at the old man, their eyes filled with reluctance.
Zhao Youliang shook his head. "You should all leave now. Remember the family motto: be good people, repay the country, and protect the weak!"
"dad!"
"grandfather!"
The Zhao family was moved to tears.
The old man lived a life of integrity and uprightness, which can be considered a great act of chivalry.
They knew that staying in this situation would not help the old man at all, and might even be a burden to him.
So they all reluctantly left.
They anticipated that this battle was destined to be earth-shattering!
But in reality, there wasn't much noise.
The One-Sword Style only involves one strike, and that's not just a saying; Nakagawa Ryosuke hasn't moved at all.
Zhao Youliang did not move.
The two of them stood there for an hour.
That's how it is when masters clash; they're both looking for each other's weaknesses.
Especially the Ittō-ryū style, which emphasizes timing and speed, and then swordsmanship and skill!
Don't be fooled by the fact that he's just standing there.
It is also extremely mentally and physically demanding.
Even at the peak of his martial arts prowess, Zhao Youliang began to tremble.
Large beads of sweat appeared on his head.
Just as the sweat dripped onto his eyes, in that instant, Ryosuke Nakagawa made his move.
brush!
Like a silver crescent blade, the light of that blade was even brighter than the moon in the sky!
After a moment, the two remained motionless, as if they had never moved at all. A serene smile appeared on Zhao Youliang's lips.
"Never before have I seen such a fast blade... I have no regrets in this life!"
A thin line of blood slowly flowed down from the top of his head, but his aged body did not fall.
The Martial Saint will not fall, not even in death!
Finally, his head slumped down, and he lost all life.
"Vulnerable!"
Ryosuke Nakagawa snorted coldly. Winning against a high-level Martial Saint with the help of a low-level Martial Saint did not bring him joy; it was as if it were just an ordinary thing.
"Such fast swordsmanship, but that's all! In my eyes, it's just as vulnerable!"
A mocking voice came from behind.
Ryosuke Nakagawa's body trembled, and his eyes flashed like lightning as he looked toward the sea.
Then a beautiful woman came out, carrying a pair of high heels, her fair and delicate feet treading on the sand.
"Who are you?"
Ryosuke Nakagawa frowned slightly.
He sensed that the woman was a martial saint, but he didn't take it to heart.
Because recently, he has killed at least eighty or a hundred martial saints.
Since Lin Yu's Changbai Mountain welfare rain, the Martial Saint has become less valuable in the Great Xia Jianghu.
There are countless examples of martial arts grandmasters who have advanced to the Martial Saint realm.
Moreover, a woman has no advantage in the martial arts world and poses no threat to him whatsoever.
"I generally don't lay a hand on women!" Ryosuke Nakagawa frankly admitted.
"Hehehe, if you can't handle a woman's attacks, then you still have prejudices! If you have prejudices, how can you become a master!"
After receiving instruction from Lin Yu, Yu Xiyan seemed to have a completely different state of mind, as vast as the Bohai Sea, and was able to speak of such profound truths.
Ryosuke Nakagawa paused slightly, his disdainful expression slowly fading, replaced by a serious one.
"I've learned my lesson. You're my rival now. In that case, I'll grant your wish and we'll fight!"
Ryosuke Nakagawa walked to the side, slowly stepped off his wooden clogs, and then turned to face Xiyan.
"I'll only strike once; I hope you can withstand it!"
brush!
He drew his sword. This time, he didn't wait, because he felt this woman deserved respect, so he wanted to give her a quick death.
This lightning-fast slash arrived at Yu Xiyan's head with incredible speed.
Yu Xiyan raised her head and looked at the blade's light, which merged with the moon's shadow.
At that moment, time and space seemed to stand still.
She looked at the sky, smiled slightly, and then disappeared.
That's right, at least in Nakagawa Ryosuke's eyes, she has disappeared.
When he looked again, a ray of light shone down from the sky. In his eyes, it was the moon, like a sharp sword, cleaving down directly from above his head.
Whoosh!
In that instant, everything returned to calm.
It was as if nothing had happened, yet something seemed slightly different.
What is the name of this sword technique?
Ryosuke Nakagawa spoke calmly.
Yu Xiyan slightly raised her bright eyes and parted her red lips, "A celestial being from beyond the heavens!"
"Find the dead inside!"
Ryosuke Nakagawa muttered to himself, then slowly turned around and walked to the wooden clogs.
After putting on the wooden clogs, he turned around and walked away into the distance.
"I never knew there was such a fast sword technique in this world! To witness such a magnificent sword strike... I have no regrets in this life!"
thump!
Ryosuke Nakagawa slowly collapsed to the ground, his eyes wide open, but at the last moment, they slowly closed.
For martial artists
If I hear the Way in the morning, I can die content in the evening.
Even if I fail, I won't have any regrets.
I'm completely convinced!
This has nothing to do with national or familial interests.
Just like Zhao Youliang just now.
Thus, their fates formed a perfect closed loop.
Yu Xiyan looked up at the night sky and suddenly felt something both strange and familiar.
It seems to be called fate!
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