A genius means being able to stand at the pinnacle of the entire country's personal martial arts just before his seventeenth birthday.
For example, Masami Ishihara.
Her petite body leapt into the air, flying a hundred meters into the air, and immediately slashed out with her sword.
The invisible sword energy spread out into the void.
The Solon Group Building, which has stood for 67 years, will be divided into two pieces directly from the middle with a sword.
Suddenly, all kinds of sirens, exclamations, screams, and roars rang out.
Masami Ishihara rushed into the building without hesitation.
The sound of fighting immediately came from inside.
Bang bang bang.
The sound of firearms is so clear.
Immediately afterwards there was an explosion.
The Sauron Group is a large consortium owned by Jie Peng. It is not unexpected to hold firearms privately, but unexpectedly, they have also prepared unconventional heavy weapons.
But these still pose no threat to Ishihara Masami.
It only slightly hindered the speed of her revenge.
After a while.
The girl was covered in blood and returned to Li Xiaofei with the knife in hand.
"Yamamoto Joe Kazuo is not here."
She said, "I asked the people inside and it was him who arranged Yamamoto Tamaki's trip to Rebun Island."
Li Xiaofei nodded.
Ishihara Masami added, "He is at Jinghu Lake in Mount Baekdu."
Li Xiaofei looked at her.
She added, "I'm going to Jinghu."
Li Xiaofei reached out and held her shoulders.
The skill of sword control rises into the air.
Within a few breaths.
We arrived above Mount Baekdu.
The figure falls into the clouds.
The two of them appeared on the bank of Jinghu Lake.
Jian Zong's reaction was quick.
In less than a minute, Koshiro and Kitagawa Keiko led hundreds of Sword Sect disciples to the entrance of the mountain gate.
The two sides confront each other.
Xiaozhiro's face was very ugly.
Seeing the peerless genius whom he had chosen to be the pillar of his sect for the next hundred years, following Jie Peng's biggest enemy on the mountain gate, he felt extremely angry.
"Yami."
Koshiro forced to suppress the anger in his heart , said, "I just learned about what happened on Rebun Island. I deeply sympathize with what happened to your biological parents."
After saying that, he bowed deeply.
Then he continued, "But the murderer has already died under your sword. Yamamoto Kanshin and the top brass of the Zoro Group have been almost killed by you. You can let go of the hatred in your heart."
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"Killing Joe Kazuo Yamamoto, I can let go of my hatred."
Masami Ishihara.
"Old Mr. Yamamoto is indeed in Jinghu now. He is here to apologize. He has been kneeling in Chen Jiantang for a whole day and night. He knows that he was wrong."
Koshiro said.
"If you know you are wrong, come out and die."
Masami Ishihara.
Koshiro's face twitched and he advised, "Death is not the best way to punish a person. You have a long road ahead and you should not be immersed in hatred."
Masami Ishihara said nothing.
But the sword in her hand was clanking, making a faint sound of sword clanging.
The murderous intention is invisible and overflows in the early winter air.
This is her attitude.
Every time he closed his eyes and opened them, every time he breathed, every time his heart beat, the tragic death of his parents, sister, brother-in-law, nephews and younger brothers and sisters would appear in Ishihara Masami's mind.
Hatred, like a growing vine, had spread throughout every capillary in her body.
Can't let go.
I don't want to give up either.
Koshiro knew that there was no hope of persuading him.
He looked at Kitagawa Keiko beside him.
The latter is Ishihara Masami's master.
Have the grace to recreate it.
Kitagawa Keiko walked out slowly, walked ten steps away, and stopped.
She looked at the girl in front of her.
In a trance, it seemed as if I saw myself in the past.
Perhaps the reason why Masami Ishihara was brought to the Kensect in the first place was because she saw her own shadow in this girl when they first met.
"My child, you have suffered."
Kitagawa Keiko's tone was kind.
Masami Ishihara's voice was confused and painful, like the wind chanting "Master..."
In the entire Jinghu Lake, the person she least wanted to face was her master.
But unfortunately, the two people who used to be as close as family are now on opposite sides.
Kitagawa Keiko walked over step by step.
Arriving in front of Masami Ishihara.
She slowly stretched out her hand and gently touched the girl's face. With her thin fingers, she lifted up the girl's long hair that was blown by the winter wind. .??.
Masami Ishihara did not hide.
There was no resistance.
Although in this close contact, Kitagawa Keiko could completely wipe her out of the world with just one thought.
Kitagawa Keiko's palm finally gently pressed on Ishihara Masami's eyebrows.
Ishihara Masami slowly closed her eyes.
If the master wants to kill himself...
Then kill him.
However, in the next moment, Ishihara Masami felt only a faint warmth coming from Kitagawa Keiko's palm.
She opened her eyes in shock.
But he saw that the old woman in front of him was going from aging to extreme aging at a speed visible to the naked eye.
In the blink of an eye.
Kitagawa Keiko was as skinny as a skeleton.
There was no energy left in her body.
"Keiko, you...what are you doing?" Xiao Zhiro in the distance asked in horror.
"child."
Kitagawa Keiko could hardly open her eyes. She looked at Masami Ishihara and said, "I'm very pleased that you adhered to the principles of being a swordsman. You didn't do anything wrong."
Ishihara Masami was stunned: "Master, you..."
Kitagawa Keiko turned around with difficulty, looked at Xiao Zhiro in the distance, and asked, "Xiao Zhijun, am I worthy of you and the Sword Sect?"
Xiao Zhiro suddenly felt like there was a lump in his throat, and he couldn't say a word in a hurry.
I'm sorry.
The unparalleled Jingzi dedicated his youth, his martial arts talent, freedom and belief to the Sword Sect.
She was supposed to be a goddess standing above the nine heavens.
The result was I have been a stooped sword-bearing slave in the shadows for two hundred years.
puff.
The sound of the blade entering the body was heard.
A sword blade protruded from Kitagawa Keiko's back.
Blood overflowed along the blood trough.
Tick tock.
Drops of blood fall.
"Yami, from now on, you are free."
Kitagawa Keiko fell forward.
She held her wakizashi dagger in both hands and stabbed it into her left chest and heart.
"Master!"
Ishihara Masami rushed over and picked up the old man in her arms, tears dripping uncontrollably from the corners of her eyes.
But she found that the deceased master had a relieved smile on his face.
That's relief.
It's pleasure.
Masami Ishihara raised his head and looked to the opposite side.
Koshiro stood there, his body trembling slightly, and the corners of his mouth twitching slightly.
It wasn't until this moment that he realized many things that he had completely ignored in daily life.
Even a mediocre fool is not willing to be a slave in the shadows for the rest of his life.
How much more so, a proud daughter of heaven with unparalleled splendor?
She is willing to accept the fate imposed by the sect. Perhaps it is because she chose the latter between herself and the sect.
She accepted her fate.
But she didn't want her other self to make the same mistakes again - especially after the Yamamoto family showed their stupid and crazy arrogance.
Jingzi will never be free in his life.
Therefore, she wanted to use her own death to give an explanation to the sect, break the shackles and shackles of her most beloved disciple, and set her free.
Koshiro trembled because he felt that he knew Keiko very well.
He felt that he and Jingzi had a deep relationship and that they were connected.
But I didn't expect...
He stepped aside slowly.
The Sword Sect disciples behind him also got out of the way.
Ishihara Masami hugged her master and walked step by step into Jinghu Lake and Chen Jiantang. The sounds of fighting and roaring could be heard.
moment.
She carried Yamamoto Joe Kazuo's head and walked out.