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Looking at Li Tian's embarrassed face, Hong Jiujiao smiles, and at the same time, she is angry.

This little bastard, don't you want to send it to the door?

"No, I'll take a day off."

Hong Jiu yawns to cover up the loss in his eyes, and then he enters the room that originally belongs to Li Tian.

Li Tian had no choice but to shake his head and go to take a bath.

When I woke up the next day, there was a note in the living room:

"I'm leaving. You can finish your work as soon as possible. I'll wait for you over there."

There was no signature, but Li Tian knew it was left by Hong Jiu.

This is also the agreement between Li Tian and Hong Jiu.

After all the things here are settled, Li Tian will go to help Hong Jiu revenge.

After all, Hong Jiu's strength is far from enough to deal with the huge Hongtang.

Only with the help of Li Tian's power can she fulfill her lifelong wish.

After eating something at will, Li Tian went to the bunker.

The members of the violet team, without exception, put on their military uniform, and Li Tian also put on his uniform.

Six players were sacrificed in yesterday's mission.

They will all hold a memorial service here.

In the ceremony, there was no crying, no words, silence and solemnity.

All of them took off their hats and saluted the six tablets standing in front of them.

After these six tablets, there are still dozens of memorial tablets. These are unknown heroes who have devoted their lives to their own nation.

"Huzi, from now on, your parents will be my parents. I will do my filial piety for you. I hope you can walk slower under the nine springs. We will be brothers in the next life."

"Chenhua, what the hell are you doing running so fast, and you say you want to introduce a girl to me..."

“……”

Everyone used their own way to say goodbye to the brothers who died.

Li Tian seemed a little silent, looking at these people in front of him, his heart was sour.

After the ceremony, Li Tian called all of us together and said in a deep voice, "next, I will issue the first order!"

When they heard this, they all looked at Li Tian.

"Captain, are you going to take your own team and take revenge on those sons of bitches?"

Li Tian first shook his head and then nodded, "it's not too late for a gentleman to revenge.". Before revenging, I hope everyone's strength can go further! "

"Further?"

Hearing this, the crowd was stunned.

Among the people present, in addition to Ye Fei and others, the rest are masters.

It's hard to go further.

"Yes, I will teach you one-on-one, provide the most effective way to practice, and ensure that your strength can be upgraded to a higher level in a short time!"

Li Tian said calmly.

"One on one teaching?"

Everyone was boiling.

After all, Li Tian's strength is obvious to all. He is a man who can even kill Gong Ben cangyun!

If we can let Li Tianyi teach them one-on-one, it will be a long journey for them!

"Ge Qiu, you come first, one person a day. After I teach you, you must at least step into the master's middle class, or you won't want to leave this base for half a step!" Li Tian exclaimed.

"Yes! Captain

We all answer in unison.

……

When Li Tian was training members of the violet team.

The news of Miyamoto's death in China spread all over the world of martial arts.

Japan, the most solemn Yishi temple.

However, all the people in the martial arts and Taoism circles are dressed in clothes and wearing filial piety. There are thousands of them!

Many of these people are disciples of Miyamoto zangyun, and many fans come here to see him off.

Tianjin jiufan, who escaped back, stood in front of the crowd and knelt on the ground.

"It is a disgrace to our Japanese martial arts circles and our martial arts practitioners to die in other countries, or even to die in a corpse."

"I hate my own lack of strength, and I can't avenge the emperor Miyamoto!"

"I hate Inoue, the traitor, who betrayed us in Japan!"

"Today, we gather here to ask our ancestors to go out of the mountains to wipe out traitors for our Japanese nation and avenge the emperor Miyamoto!"

After the words came out, nearly a thousand people below also joined in the chorus.

"Please come out of the mountain

"Please come out of the mountain

“……”

The voice was continuous and deafening. It was like hearing the cries of these warriors on most of the Japanese Kyushu islands.

However, only silence answered them.This ceremony has been going on until the late evening, there has been no response.

In the end, everyone was disappointed.

Everyone even suspected that the ancestor might have been gone

However, when all is about to despair, an old voice seems to come from the nine days.

"I have heard your entreaties. My grandson died in China and his body has not survived. This is a disgrace to the Japanese martial arts and Taoism."

Hearing this, Tianjin jiufan's heart was shocked, and his eyes showed the color of ecstasy, "it's the voice of our ancestors!"

"The old ancestor is out of the mountain, the old ancestor is out of the mountain!"

The people below are more excited.

Their ancestor, Miyamoto Musashi, was the most powerful one in the Japanese martial arts world a hundred years ago.

So far, no one can beat it!

This is the most powerful one in the world and the belief of all Japanese warriors!

"Now in the world of martial arts and Taoism, we are dead. We have no leader. Please come forward and make decisions for us." Tianjin jiufan cried with tears in his eyes.

"Since my grandson is dead, it's up to you to take the place of the leader of martial arts."

"Yes

Tianjin jiufan's eyes flashed with ecstasy and lowered his head deeper.

Other people have no objection at all. This is their ancestors. Their words are like the golden rule. No one dares to refute them!

"Let's break up. I'll take care of it myself."

Another voice came.

"Yes, grandfather

Tianjin jiufan took a bow and bowed down.

Soon, everyone retired.

The sound they heard seemed to come from far away, but no one could see the true face of the legendary Miyamoto Musashi.

In fact, Miyamoto Musashi is really far away from them.

The reason why the words can be spread here is because it uses an ancient secret method, which involves a very long time in Japan.

In today's Japanese martial arts world, no one can use it except this old ancestor.

On the top of Fuji snow mountain, which is far away from the temple, an old man with white hair and naked upper body stood up slowly.

His breath is almost no, people clearly stand here, but as if they do not exist.

This is just like heaven and man, their own integration with heaven and earth as one.

"After all, it's going to be out of the mountain. I don't know what the present martial arts world is like..."

The old man sighed.