"Sworn oath, a blood oath?"
Xu Chengyi's lips twitched slightly.
What is that?
Soon, he found out that Long Tianqi's disciple had brought over two white bowls. Long Tianqi took out a dagger, cut his palm, and dripped the blood into the bowls.
Glug!
Xu Chengyi swallowed hard. "Grandmaster Long, is that really necessary?"
Long Tianqi glanced at him. "Lord Xu, according to the rules of the martial world, since we are forming an alliance, we must fight to the death. Do you look down on this old man?"
"Ah, no, no, no, that's not what I meant..."
"That's good!" Long Tianqi said directly to his disciple, "Lord Xu is delicate, go and help him!"
"yes!"
The disciple suddenly grabbed Xu Chengyi's hand and brought the knife down.
ah--
The screams were there, and the sense of ritual was there too.
The two sides have officially become allies.
That was until Xu Chengyi and his son left.
Long Tianqi's disciple turned around, looking puzzled, and asked, "Master, are you really going to Guanzhong to spread the teachings? You know, Guanzhong is Li Qingcang's territory..."
Long Tianqi waved his hand, "I have been cultivating at the Grandmaster level for twenty years. In the last ranking of the Wind and Cloud Ranking, I was already in the top fifty! That brat Li Qingcang is just a newly promoted Grandmaster. How can he be compared to me?"
The disciple paused, then said, "But Master, he is, after all, one of the Ten Great Incense Masters of the Martial Alliance, and holds the title of Northern Chief of the Martial Alliance. We can't afford to offend the Martial Alliance!"
"You don't need to worry about that!" Long Tianqi waved his hand again. "The main power of the Martial Alliance is in the south. The north is dominated by aristocratic families. In recent years, Yandu has been suppressing the development of the Martial Alliance. The Martial Alliance can't make a name for itself in the north! As long as I can win the championship in this Martial Arts Tournament, I can command all the heroes and become the leader of the north! At that time, even if the leader of the Martial Alliance comes to the north in person, he will have to show me respect!"
Long Tianqi's face was full of confidence, and even a little bit arrogant.
The disciple quickly bowed and said, "That's right, that's right! Master's skills are unparalleled; who else but you is the leader of the North?"
Immediately, he straightened up and couldn't help but sigh, "Since the unexpected death of Martial Saint Fang Tianhua more than twenty years ago, the entire martial arts world in the north has been in disarray. It's time for someone to step forward and reorganize things!"
“Yes, yes!” Long Tianqi nodded repeatedly, then, as if remembering something, added, “Speaking of Fang Tianhua, I suddenly remembered that after Fang Tianhua died, Flying Red Hero was besieged by various masters, but she still managed to escape from the capital and fled all the way to the border. Several years later, she returned, but the Qiankun Fan was no longer on her. So I guess that she probably hid that fan somewhere in Feng Prefecture. Guanzhong is the only way to enter Feng Prefecture. One of the reasons I went to Guanzhong to preach was to find this fan!”
The disciple's eyes flashed, and he asked, "Master, what secret does that fan hold? There are rumors that it's a treasure map to the Immortal Realm. Is that true or not?"
Long Tianqi's eyes flickered, and he said calmly, "The Yun family is an ancient martial arts family. They were actually wiped out in order to protect this fan. You can imagine what kind of power is hidden behind this fan. Even if it is not a celestial treasure, it is probably close to it!"
At this point, Long Tianqi's eyes narrowed slightly. "My Xingyi Sect was once at its peak a hundred years ago, not inferior to ancient martial arts sects. If I can obtain the Immortal Treasure, I will surely be able to restore the glory of our founder!"
...
Lin Yu had no idea that his mother's belongings were coveted by so many people, nor did he know that a small fan could involve more than twenty years of grudges and feuds in the martial arts world.
This story had already faded with time.
But there seems to be an invisible force behind this, deliberately trying to stir up trouble by taking advantage of the past.
Recently, people from all walks of life in the martial arts world have been searching for the Qiankun Fan.
Not only Li Qingcang and Long Tianqi, but even the Japanese received the news.
At this moment, on the outskirts of Guanzhong, there is a Japanese-style manor.
Shinichi Kameda is meeting with Hideaki Fujita, the ambassador to Kansai.
"What brings you here so urgently, Ambassador? I've already ordered some sake to be prepared. How about we enjoy a drink together under the moon?" Shinichi Kameda said with a slight smile.
Fujita Hide waved his hand, "Kameda-san, no need to trouble yourself. I have to attend a banquet later. I'm just passing by to tell you some news!"
Shinichi Kameda paused slightly, then asked, "What news does Mr. Fujita want to tell me?"
Fujita Hide smiled smugly and said, "Didn't you ask me to investigate the whereabouts of the Qiankun Fan? I've already found out!"
"Really?" Shinichi Kameda was incredibly excited.
He led the Kameda family back to Guanzhong this time in order to find the Qiankun Fan. If he could obtain the Qiankun Fan, it would be a great contribution to the martial arts school and he could immediately join the ranks of the top families in Japan. This was something he had always dreamed of. Thinking of this, he hurriedly urged, "Ambassador Fujita, please tell me quickly!"
Fujita Hideki smiled without saying a word, his eyes narrowing slightly.
Kameda Shinichi immediately understood and hurriedly said, "I've heard that Mrs. Fujita is fond of antiques. I've recently collected two fine Ru ware pieces, and I'll send them over for your appraisal another day!"
Fujita Hide nodded, surprised that Kameda Shinichi was so cooperative. Since that was the case, he didn't hold back and said directly, "I have reliable information that the fan is now in the Liu family's possession!"
"The Liu family?" Kameda Shin's eyes widened in surprise. "Could it be Liu Zhongyi of the Cuihua Pavilion?"
Fujita Hide nodded. "Absolutely! I've said everything I needed to say. Now it's up to Kameda-san!"
After saying that, he stood up, nodded slightly, put on his hat, and walked outside.
Kameda Shin's eyes flickered for a moment, then he suddenly sneered, "Liu Zhongyi, I never expected the Qiankun Fan to be in your hands! It seems our blood feud is truly destined!"
Last time, he sent people to assassinate Liu Zhongyi and his grandson, but unexpectedly, the Martial Alliance and the Young Marshal's people suddenly appeared, disrupting his plans!
He had originally planned to make his move after leaving the Great Xia Dynasty, but now that he had received news about the Qiankun Fan, he was ready to act and had no choice but to take the plunge!
"Someone come here!"
Da da da!
At his command, a servant rushed over.
Shinichi Kameda coldly questioned, "Besides those who are out on missions, how many high-ranking samurai are left in the manor right now?"
The servant quickly replied, "Master, there are still ten high-ranking warriors inside the manor!"
A superior martial artist is someone who has reached the advanced stage of internal strength.
This is already the Kameda family's strongest fighting force!
And of course, there's himself!
Sizzle!
He ripped his shirt apart, revealing a muscular physique, and on that arm was a hideous head.
These are Japanese samurai tattoos, representing killing and warfare!
"Call them all over. We're leaving for the Liu family in ten minutes!"
Shinichi Kameda's eyes were icy cold.
He planned to use these ten people as cover, and they would be sacrificed in critical moments.
Tonight, he will personally steal the Qiankun Fan!
If all goes well, we'll also take care of Liu Zhongyi and his grandson!
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