those years of rebirth

"Oh? Who taught you?"

With some curiosity on his face, Wang Hengxiao glanced at Mitsui Yijian, and then asked, "Did your master teach you?"

Hisashi Mitsui frowned and said: "We have learned it since we were young in the martial arts field. The spirit of bushido is the most authentic representative of the martial arts world, and it is also the aura that can most inspire the bloody fighting spirit of warriors. Therefore, our Japanese warriors are the strongest warriors in the world of martial arts. , because we have our own Bushido spirit, we have the will to be undefeated."

What he said was like shouting a slogan. I don't know how many times Mitsui Toshiharu said it since he was a child.

Wang Hengxiao looked at Mitsui Yijian.

Mitsui Issei gave Mitsui Itsuharu a hard look, but Mitsui Itsun did not give in to his master Mitsui Issei, and Mitsui Isken said helplessly: "I will not hide this from you, because our Mitsui Martial Arts Center started from the Meiji Restoration. It was established at the beginning of the era, so many traditions of the past have been retained, but we are working hard to correct them, and we will build a martial arts field that fits the new era when the older generations above are gone.”

Mitsui Toharu was about to speak again, Mitsui Ichiken hastily pulled him back, Mitsui Toharu stood aside unconvinced.

Wang Hengxiao looked at it and shook his head again.

"Your Excellency, this time Mitsui Shouchun represents our Mitsui Budojo, I am under a lot of pressure. Because now I am competing for the position of the owner of the Mitsui Budojo. If Shouchun can continue to be the world's number one master, for Our Mitsui Budojo has won glory for our Japan, and I am sure to get the position of the owner, and then I will carry out many reforms on the property management, and I think this is what you want to see."

Mitsui Yijian looked at Wang Hengxiao closely, and said: "If you can help me, help Shouchun get No.1 in the competition, and continue to be the world's number one master, I will be very grateful, and you will be the best player in the world." Friends of the entire Mitsui Budojo and the entire Japanese martial arts community."

Wang Hengxiao glanced at Ichiken Mitsui in surprise, poured three cups of brewed tea, handed one cup to Itsui Mitsui and one cup to Hisaki Mitsui, picked up a cup and took a sip slowly, said indifferently: "Your Excellency Mitsui, from our standpoint, I have no reason to help you damage the reputation of our country to help you achieve your goals."

"Although we had a little friendship back then, I drank with Your Excellency Mitsui and Your Excellency Iga Qingliu, but this doesn't explain anything."

Speaking of Iga Qingliu, Mitsui Isken's complexion changed slightly, and then he smiled, picked up the teacup in his hand, took a sip, and said: "Indeed, there is nothing wrong with what your Excellency said, but I am asking too much. gone."

"After all, this is my goal. I hope we can always be friends and not stand on opposite sides."

Mitsui Yijian raised the teacup in his hand, signaling to replace the wine with tea and have a toast.

Wang Hengxiao picked up the teacup, took a sip together, and said: "Actually, we have almost always been on opposite sides, from the standpoint of the country and the nation. If you and I stand on a high ground, it is even more difficult to have any friendship. Mitsui Your Excellency, from now on, we can do our own thing."

Said, Wang Hengxiao drank the teacup in his hand clean.

The peaceful smile on Mitsui Isken's face disappeared, and he became calm and indifferent, as if he was an expert outside the world, and said indifferently: "Your Excellency, you want to do something to us?"

"Iga Qingliu, when he returned to Japan from China, he disappeared. Senior Iga Yuda died in China, and the Iga Dojo was in chaos for a while. Now it has declined and is no longer as prosperous as it used to be... Japan's four major martial arts The field is going to become one of the three major martial arts fields..."

Wang Hengxiao glanced at Mitsui in surprise, and said, "Iga Qingliu disappeared? Why did he disappear?"

Issei Mitsui shook his head slightly. He said this news because the three of them drank together back then. At this time, he and Wang Hengxiao were in a stalemate here. Without Iga Qingliu, it is better to pass the news of Iga Qingliu Speaking out, everyone will be more transparent in their hearts, and thoroughly understand the little friendship between the three of them back then.

"I don't know, no one knows. I heard that he was taken away by the Americans at the time, but the Americans said they had released him. They refused to admit that Iga Kiyoru was detained."

When Mitsui Ichiken mentioned Americans, his tone became even more flat.

Everyone in the world says that Japan is the lackey of the United States, but in fact, who can know Japan's hatred of Americans?

As Japan's top martial artist, Mitsui Isken looked at the world from the top of the pyramid, and he saw it more thoroughly, and his attitude towards the United States became more obvious.

"I'm bothering you today, but it's a good thing for you and me to end the friendship between you and me, so there's no need to trouble you in the future."

Mitsui Yijian got up and said goodbye.

Mitsui Shouchun took the opportunity to look at Wang Hengxiao, his eyes were burning with flames, and said in a deep voice: "You are my senior, how dare you take a punch from me?"

Mitsui Yijian was stunned for a moment, hesitated for a moment, but did not stop. It is also a good thing for Mitsui Shouchun to try Wang Hengxiao's depth. He is also very curious, what kind of strength Wang Hengxiao, who was amazingly talented back then, can have now .

Wang Hengxiao looked at Mitsui Shouchun, and said with a smile: "Practice boxing is very murderous, so fighters will cultivate their body and mind, and your skills in this area are not enough. However, I can receive a punch from you, and I will sit still. Can you Let me move, even if I lose, I agree to your master's conditions."

"If you can't let me move, then I will make you unable to participate in this World Martial Arts Conference."

Mitsui Yijian frowned slightly, and looked deeply at Wang Hengxiao. With Wang Hengxiao's realm, it is impossible not to see that Mitsui Shouchun is a young master who has reached the peak of Huajin and half-stepped into the realm of Baodan. Young masters are rare in the Chinese martial arts world, and Iga Qingliu back then, at this age, had this level of cultivation.

Sitting still and receiving a punch from such a young master, even the master of Mitsui Ichiken and the current owner of Mitsui Budojo would not dare to say that he would not be injured.

"Ba Ga, you are courting death."

Mitsui Toshiharu was born as a beggar, and hated being looked down upon by others the most. At this time, being looked down upon by Wang Hengxiao immediately aroused the anger in his heart. Immediately, he yelled and cursed, his body took a step forward, and punched Wang Hengxiao in the chest.

This is a characteristic of the Chinese martial arts system.

The top martial artists all take the heart and the pulse as the first vital point.

Wang Hengxiao sat still, watching Mitsui Shouchun punch him in the chest.

Bang... Mitsui Shouchun condensed extremely sharp drilling force, the moment his fist touched Wang Hengxiao's chest, there was a muffled sound, Mitsui Shouchun felt as if he had been hit hard, and his arm clicked, The arm was dislocated immediately, and the body took three steps back and sat on the ground.

Wang Hengxiao was still sitting on the chair, motionless.

Shaking his head, Wang Hengxiao said, "You lost."

Crackling... A burst of strength suddenly erupted in Mitsui Toshiharu's body, his body trembled, he vomited blood, and passed out directly.

He will definitely not be able to participate in this martial arts exchange meeting.

This is the price of losing.

Mitsui Isken's face turned livid, and he thought about stopping it, because Wang Hengxiao would not joke about these things, if he dared to bet, he would have a sure chance of winning.

really!

Mitsui Shouchun lost, and he was about to call out the word "assistant", but before he could say it, Mitsui Shouchun had already passed out.

"Your Majesty, what a means. Don't you think it's cruel to ruin the hope of a young man?"

Itsuki Mitsui touched Mitsui Toshiharu's pulse, and said with a gloomy expression.

Mitsui Toshiharu's blood vessels are weak, and his heart veins are weak. If he doesn't cure it, his career as a warrior will be over in the future. For warriors who practice Qi and blood, the heart veins are the source of all power.

The heart fails, and the road is cut off.

Maybe I can live like an ordinary person in the future, with more flexible fists and feet, but I can't explode my punching strength, because my heart will not be able to bear it.

Wang Hengxiao lowered his eyes. At this time, he was also a little afraid to look at Mitsui Ichiken's eyes, and said lightly: "Your Excellency Mitsui, when you and I are standing on opposite sides, this result is predictable. It should be said that it is much better than expected. Yes. I saved his life, such a warrior will be a disaster when he grows up in the future, and I am removing the disaster for you Great Japan."

Mitsui Yijian thought that after Mitsui Toshiharu entered the core of Mitsui Budojo, he became more and more domineering, participated in the underworld outside, fought with some associations, killed people every day, and the lives in his hands were dozens or even hundreds.If it wasn't for catering to the master's preferences, he wouldn't accept such an apprentice.

"Okay, Your Excellency's gift today, a sword is recorded, and there will be rewards in the future."

Itsuki Mitsui said something in a deep voice, he was not in such an angry mood just now, he picked up Shouchun Mitsui with one hand, turned around and left Wang Hengxiao's room.

Entering the corridor, many Chinese warriors watched curiously.

Two Japanese came to look for Wang Hengxiao. The people here are all spread. The gap between the two nations can be said to be passed down from generation to generation. Maybe some individuals will not have too much hatred, but once it is involved Nations and countries, even the most rational Chinese people, will feel dissatisfaction, anger, and even hatred towards this country and its people.

Therefore, two Japanese came to look for Wang Hengxiao, especially the last world number one player Mitsui Toshiharu and his master Mitsui Ichiken. Everyone was curious about the relationship between Wang Hengxiao and them.

Judging by Mitsui Ichiken's expression, he is definitely not here to find fault.

And the fight will start the day after tomorrow, so there is no need to come to the gym now, it will only cause trouble.

At this time, seeing Mitsui Yijian come out with Mitsui Toshiharu who was vomiting blood and comatose, some people couldn't help laughing, and several Shaolin monks laughed. The player broke his leg bones and ribs, but the opponent said that it was difficult to stop in the ring, and he couldn't pursue anything.

(To be continued)