I have a martial arts palace

On the other hand, the news of Wang Yu's visit to the four families quickly reached Daigoliang's ears.

"What? Gu Meimen Kensuke talked about business with the four of them? How much?" Daigoliang was shocked.

Xiarenhui reported: "It is said that Gu Meimen asked each family to order 20 billion, a total of 80 billion, but the four companies only paid out less than 4 million, of which the Akahoshi family and the Sakurai family combined only 6 million."

"Hahahahaha."

Daigoliang couldn't help laughing: "80 billion is only talking about 6 million. This young master Gu Meimen's business talent is really outstanding. I'm so envious."

After laughing, Daigoliang continued to instruct his servants to keep an eye on the four families and report all the troubles.

"Here." The servant replied, and immediately withdrew.

When Daigoliang was the only one in the room, he showed a smug and sinister smile.

"The decline of the Gumeimen family is irreversible. How can a young man in his 20s change the status quo? It's ridiculous."

He picked up the wine glass from the table, took a sip, looked at a map hanging on the wall, and couldn't help smiling expectantly.

On that map, there are 36 counties in the South China Sea, among which are in the northeast.The gray family crest that symbolizes the Daigo family is spread all over the Northeast—including Qinwu County, which was ruled by the Gumeimen family for generations.

……

in the afternoon.

Saburo Shendao also returned to Gu Meimen's house in Qinwu County, and reported Wang Yu's matter to the head of the family and a group of elders.

"How could he do it?"

Gu Meimen Qingzang, who was getting old, looked at Saburo Shendao, his face darkened: "50 billion, he overestimated the prestige of Gu Meimen's family, and also overestimated his own ability."

"If it fails, it will be ridiculous." A clan elder said angrily.

Wang Yu's approach not only did not get the support of the clan elders, but made many clan elders furious.

We are not dead yet, when do we need you, a young man, to take the lead?
Of course, the more important reason is that they do not believe that Wang Yu can succeed, and they are even more afraid of becoming the laughing stock of the outside world because of failure.

After all, 50 billion is not a small amount. The ratio of Hanhua's RMB to Nanhai's silver is six to one, which is a huge wealth equivalent to 300 billion.

In the end, Gu Meimenzheng, the most respected elder in the clan, stood up and spoke words of advice to the excited clan elders.

"Forget it, this kid is out of good intentions, we can't chill his heart."

The gray-haired, dying Gu Meimen smiled and said: "We will see when the time comes, maybe this child has a backhand that we don't know about."

"Ok."

"Then wait and see."

"If he doesn't succeed, hmph, I won't support him in succeeding the Patriarch."

……

The clan elders walked out cursing.

Only Gu Meimen Qingzang and Gu Meimen Zhengyi were left as the heads of the family.

"Qingzang."

Gu Meimen looked at the middle-aged man and said with a smile, "Is he the one sent over there?"

"Yes, uncle."

Gu Meimen Qingzang sighed softly, and said: "They need us to contain the Tantai government, we need them to help us tide over the difficulties and continue the family."

"Isn't it good, keep doing it, I believe he will surprise us."

The aging Gu Meimen was walking out step by step, leaning on a cane.

Watching his uncle leave, Gu Meimen Qingzang sighed softly, if he hadn't only had such a son left, how could he have made such a bad move and asked Han Huaguo to help revitalize the family.

When the time comes, will the Gumeimen family belong to the original Gumeimen, or to the Han Hua Kingdom thousands of miles away?

"Survival and continuation are difficult." He lowered his head and stopped thinking about these troublesome things.

……

In the evening, the breath forest.

Hattori looked at the hunted young man in front of him, and was already speechless in shock.

Even in his 80 years of long life, he has never seen such a person.

It can continue to fight for ten hours without exhausting its true energy.

Can kill monsters of the same level with a single sword, even if they are besieged, they can quickly fight back.

All the innate monsters can't do ten tricks under his hands.

The swordplay is like a dark night, exuding astonishing despair.

"As expected of an epoch-making genius."

Hattori took a deep breath and was amazed: "It really is extraordinary."

"Uncle Hattori."

Not long after, Wang Yu came over covered in sweat and looked at the sky.

The sun is westward, and it is already dusk.

"It's getting late, let's go back."

After ten hours of fighting, Wang Yu had killed sixty monsters with four or five levels of congenital weight, and gained the power of the wild. Counting the previous accumulation, there are more than 100 million, which is completely enough.

Hattori woke up and nodded quickly: "Okay, master."

The two hurried back to the county town.

In the middle of Baili Road, Wang Yu used the Shadow Step to fly tens of meters in a second, which was extremely fast. However, no matter how fast he was, the 80-year-old Hattori was always able to keep up.

"Hatbu is indeed a high-level grandmaster, even a great grandmaster." Wang Yu guessed.

While walking forward, Hattori suddenly made a sound.

"Master Gu Meimen."

After pondering for two seconds, he said softly: "Your swordsmanship, if I expected it to be correct, is the "Eternal Night Sword Code" by Shi Letian of Heyang Province."

"Indeed, why, what's the problem?" Wang Yu asked curiously.

Hattori shook his head: "There is no problem with swordsmanship itself. The problem is that only Xeroxian can master it in the whole world."

Wang Yu stopped walking immediately.

A chill rose up his spine.

He found that he had been ignoring the fact that the appearance can be changed, but the swordsmanship cannot be changed.

It is easy for other people to discover their relationship with Xeroxian.

"so what should I do now?"

Wang Yu looked at Hattori: "I want to hear Uncle Hattori's opinion on this issue."

"It's simple."

The white ring on Hattori's index finger flashed, and a book appeared in his hand: "Abandon the Eternal Night Sword Code, and modify other Dao realm martial arts, such as this "Great Bright Sword Code", which is also a Dao realm martial arts, unique to the ancient beauty sect owned by the family."

"Great Bright Sword Code..."

Wang Yu respectfully took the sword manual from Hattori, and turned to the first page with a pilgrimage.

'My life is colorful because of fighting, and infinitely bright because of you. ——Zhu Hongzhi. '

The first page is a sentence, and the last is a person's name.

Just this line of words gave Wang Yu a bright and vast feeling.It seems to see an upright person, with an upright heart, swaying an upright pen and teaching to write an upright sword.

"The Great Bright Sword Code, the Sword of Protection, and the Sword of Responsibility."

Hattori began to explain the essence of the sword code: "The key to practicing this sword code is a heart. If you don't have a guardian heart, you can't practice well. Since ancient times, few people in the ancient Meimen family can practice it well, because The heart of guardianship and the heart of responsibility don’t just come with you.”

"There are countless environments in the world, and there are countless people, and the characters of countless people are shaped into countless hearts by countless environments."

"Heart?" Wang Yu pondered.

Hattori nodded: "Yes, our human body has 120 trillion cells, which is equivalent to 120 trillion lives. Some lives form rhythms. In the macroscopic world, there are all kinds of people. These people seem to be exactly the same, but they are actually different... ..."

Evening sunset.

One old and one young walk side by side.

The elder Hattori taught Wang Yu softly, about kendo, about life, and even about love.

……

into the night.

A manor rented at Hattori at a high price.

In the garden at the back of the manor, a hundred flowers are blooming at the moment, and on one of the stone tables, there is a quaint book.

A young man sits nearby and reads it carefully. It is worth noting that he has a rusty iron sword lying across his lap.

"This sword technique has only two styles, one for attack and one for defense."

"Attacks are invincible, rules are solid."

"This is the sword technique of pure Yangmou..."

While flipping through the pages, Hattori's voice seemed to still be echoing in Wang Yu's mind.

This Mona Lisa-like mysterious sword technique was unveiled under Hattori's explanation.

Wang Yu looked at it for a long time, until three o'clock in the morning, when the surrounding fields were lonely and everything was still, he turned to the last page.

'My life is colorful because of fighting, and infinitely bright because of you. ——Everyone who has learned this sword technique. '

He saw the sentence on the first page again, but here, "Zhu Hongzhi" at the end was replaced with "everyone", everyone who has learned this sword technique.

"It's really great." Wang Yu was in awe.

Immediately, without thinking too much, he stroked the hilt of the Nameless Sword with his right hand, and immediately leaped into the middle of the flowers, dancing with his sword skills.

wow wow wow.

Dreamy white shimmers of light appeared in the gust of wind, as white as angel wings.Immediately, under this indescribably bright swordsmanship, a boundless and vast artistic conception surged out and gradually dispersed around.

At this moment, hundreds of flowers raised their heads, competing to bloom.