The Chinese Soul of the Net King

Mie Ito was very happy to see Yukimura step aside and sit at her table with Yagyu.But from the beginning to the end, Yukimura's gaze never stayed on her, he only had that person in his eyes!

Suddenly, Mie Ito's mind flashed a thought that chilled her whole body: Did Yukimura Seichi fall in love with Murong Ziyun?

Although this thought only flashed in her mind, it made her feel as if she had fallen into an ice cave, and she was chilled to the bottom of her heart.The fantasies and extravagant hopes he had originally were almost reduced to ashes under this thought.

No, she can't let this happen.Yukimura Seichi absolutely cannot like Murong Ziyun, absolutely!

The sudden murderous aura made me startled, and I turned my head to look, but I met Mie Ito's venomous eyes.When I saw it was her, I was relieved. It was not unusual for Mie Ito to look at her like this, so I didn't take it to heart.

After comforting Ji Xiang, he walked around with everyone for a while, and then sent the Qingxue group to the subway station.Although the Cherry Blossom Festival is still one day away, the students of Qingxue will have to attend classes as usual tomorrow.

Send Ji Xiang back home, then call Atobe and ask him to go back to Tokyo first.Anyway, he has the key to the other garden, and Chang Yuyan is also there.

Back at Murong Villa, Zhang Wuliu was already waiting at the door.

"Maybe, I shouldn't let you go out to play today!" Zhang Wuliu looked at me and said.

"No, I have figured out some things today. I can't refuse some things, so I can only accept them. But it's not that I have no choice at all." I took a step and passed Zhang Wuliu.

"Oh?" Zhang Wuliu looked at the indifferent back, and the usual slight smile hung on the corner of his mouth.On his charming face, there seemed to be sarcasm, but also joy.

Supercilious, smiling at the common people.This is the fox fairy who hides in the deep mountains but is good at transforming human form.

That night, I discussed with the four elders for a long time in the study, and finally made a compromise decision.I will definitely inherit the Murong family, because I have no other choice, and because this is a responsibility that only I can bear.As for the Ito family, although it is impossible to go there again, they still have to clean up.And the condition I put forward is that I have to solve the matter of the Ito family by myself.

Where it came from, it will end where it came from.What happened with the mother and the Ito family back then had nothing to do with the Murong family.Now that I want to sever the relationship, I don't want to rely on the power of the Murong family.Since I am the last contact, I will cut it off with my own hands.

But that being said, if I don't rely on the influence of the Murong family, if I want to discuss this issue with Ito Nishomaru, I'm afraid I won't even be able to touch the Ito family's door.Don't even think about formally posting greetings.Although Ito Nishomaru doesn't want to see me, it won't kill me, but some people are different.For me, Ito's house is undoubtedly a dragon's pond and a tiger's den. If I go there for the purpose of negotiation, it's really not easy to force my way.And Mr. Ito is quite old, it is obviously unrealistic to wait for him to come out before looking for opportunities.How to do it is very nerve-wracking.

Just when I was so distressed about this matter that I didn't know what to do, things suddenly turned around.

This evening, after class, I came out of the Kendo Club, and as usual, I was walking towards the school gate listening to Ono talking about the miscellaneous campus gossip, but saw an unusual scene.

A man in kendo uniform stood in the middle of the school gate with a long Japanese sword in his hand, as if he was waiting for someone.

This is too easily reminiscent of the scene of seeking revenge, which made me feel a little surprised in the bottom of my heart, but also felt a sense of inexplicable familiarity—isn’t this just the kicking hall that is often played in major martial arts dramas?Why did you come to school?

But when I saw that person's appearance clearly, I suddenly had a bad feeling, and it was very strong.

I saw that man slashed the sword in his hand towards me, and shouted sharply: "Murong Ziyun, I want to challenge you!"

When Ono heard this, his eyes were wider than mine, he looked at me and at her, and then leaned over to me with a distressed expression, "Murong, why is that man so arrogant?"

Although Ono didn't know how well Murong's sword skills were, but having been with her for so long and seeing her so many tough looks, this kind of blind trust has become a habit.

I sighed and said, "Who knows? This battle, it seems that trouble is coming!"

"Or, let's leave her alone!"

Listening to her tone, I also know that although Ono has never mentioned Mie Ito in front of me, he obviously knows something about the things between me and her, so he doesn't like Mie Ito at all.

I thought about it, and I also thought it was better not to talk to her, who knows what stimulated her again?

"I don't need to accept your challenge, please go back!" After finishing speaking, I pulled Xiao Ye up and turned around to leave.

"Wait! Do you think you have the right to refuse?" Mie Ito took another step forward with a firm tone.

I was a little displeased, and her aggressive tone made me somewhat displeased.Ono on the side also looked swollen.

Seeing that I didn't speak, Ito Mie thought I was afraid of her, so she looked even more smug.She pulled out the sword in her hand from the scabbard, and said horizontally in front of her body: "This is the famous sword of the Ito family, Onikiri! I think you should have heard of the challenge initiated by the holder of the famous sword , no one can refuse!"

I raised my eyebrows and asked Xiaoye in a low voice: "Is that true?"

"En!" Ono replied in a low voice, as if discouraged.

"I just came to inform you that one month later today, at two o'clock in the afternoon, there will be a duel at the Kanagawa Narita Field! Bring your sword, and I will use this Onikiri to defeat you. After you are defeated by me, you will not be able to get closer One step at a time. This is our bet."

Not allowing me to reply, I turned around and added a sentence at the end: "Remember, you have no right to refuse."

This nonsensical challenge and nonsensical reasons left me speechless for a while.At first I thought she was just stimulated by something to come to me with a knife to vent her anger, but I didn't expect that she even brought her mother's famous knife as a dowry.

"What should I do, Murong?" Ono looked as if the game was over, it could be said that he was at a loss.

"What should I do? Is that knife that powerful?" I didn't take it seriously. Since I couldn't refuse, I should fight.As for famous knives and so on, it's not surprising that they play too much.

"What are you talking about? That's a famous sword!" Ono quickly followed behind me, explaining anxiously: "Japanese famous swords are all passed down by famous Japanese warriors in ancient times, and have inherited the Japanese Bushido spirit. Therefore, use The challenge initiated by the famous sword is not allowed to be rejected. However, it is fortunate that you do not have a famous sword, otherwise the matter will be more serious..."

"Why do you say that?" I was a little curious, and stopped to ask.

"Because, the battle between a famous sword and a famous sword can be determined by life and death. Of course, the swordsmanship exchange at the famous sword meeting is excluded. But Murong, don't worry, the famous sword can only touch the ordinary sword, so you must not Something will happen." After speaking, Ono patted my shoulder as if to comfort me.

But my mind was not on her at all, but on the Japanese knife in my house.

In the evening I went to the warehouse again and picked up the sword.The blade of the sword under the light was shining with a penetrating cold light, but the blade gave me the feeling of dead silence.

Still don't recognize me?A little disappointed, he lowered his arms, put the sword back into its sheath, and glanced at the engraved words on the sword: Cong Yun.

Cong Yun?Is it a person's name?Or the name of this sword?

Putting the sword back, turned and went back to the room.Picking up my mother's diary and flipping through it slowly, I already remember the contents clearly, so flipping through it is just to settle my mind.

I really want to get rid of the relationship with the Ito family, but I don't want to quarrel with Masahiro Ito or the family members of the Ito family.Anyway, Masahiro Ito was also the one who gave me the other half of my life, the one my mother loved desperately.If my mother was still alive, what would she expect me to do in this situation?

This diary records the details of his mother's love for Ito Masahiro, and also records the details of Ito's first encounter from childhood to adulthood.Ito first met, is this name to commemorate that love?If life is just like first meeting, naming the only daughter first meeting, does it mean that you just want to stop at the moment when you first met, no deception, no betrayal, just the love without complaint or regret?

My thoughts drifted farther and farther, and before I knew it, the diary fell from my hand when I had finished flipping through it.I was startled, and hurriedly bent down to pick it up, only to find that the side of the thick diary had been broken open, and upon closer inspection, it turned out to be a sandwich.

There is only a piece of paper in the interlayer, and on the paper, there is only one sentence written: Ito, if it is as good as the first meeting, then we can owe you nothing.

It turns out that the past in the diary is just the past, no longer has love, and has never had any hatred.The first meeting of Ito's first meeting is actually the first meeting that neither owes each other.

Don't you owe each other?If that's what you want, then let me make it happen.

On weekends, I still took the subway to Kanagawa to learn kendo.When I met Sanada at the door of Sanada's house, he still passed me with a tennis bag on his back without saying a word.

At noon, when I was about to have dinner, Aunt Sanada stopped me and said, "Murong, I'm so sorry, I forgot to prepare a lunch box for Genichiro when he went out this morning, can you deliver it for me? He is practicing in the Tennis Club of Lihai University now." .”

"Okay! Leave it to me!" I nodded in response, and the Lihai Tennis Club happened to have been to the Cherry Blossom Festival two days ago.

"Thank you very much. It's already time for dinner, so I'm sorry to ask you to make a trip. I specially prepared a bento for you, so you can eat with them. Genichiro should wait!" Aunt Sanada was a little annoyed.