The master comes down the mountain: I don’t want to be a son-in-law

The man walked slowly, as if walking in his own yard.

This made Mitarashi Zou very unhappy. This is his courtyard, which was given to him by His Majesty Emperor Amaterasu. There is also a plaque reading "Showa Invincible" hanging in the inner hall.

Only he can walk like this here, everyone else can only walk with their heads down.

"Who are you? Are you looking for death?" the housekeeper shouted loudly.

The man did not answer, but still walked in slowly, as if he was just a tourist looking for flowers and willows.

Mitarashi stopped the butler. He could see that this was no ordinary person. There were not many people in Japan who could defeat his valet without any effort. The key is that this person has a strange and elusive aura about him.

Mitarashi's eyes narrowed, and his ricket back seemed to change a bit.

"Chinese?" he asked, trying to speak fluent Chinese.

Li Muchen walked to the center of the courtyard and took a look at the evening cherry tree.

It's already October, and the flowers on the trees have not fallen yet. There are still a few petals left, struggling in the autumn wind.

"It's time to repay the debt you owe to China," he said.

Mitaraizou seemed to have remembered something, his face turned rosy, and his eyes also had a glint of excitement.

"As expected, you are from China! Well, you have fairy energy in you, very fairy-like."

Mitarai sniffed hard, not knowing whether he was sniffing the fairy spirit he mentioned or the fragrance of flowers lingering in the autumn wind.

"It's a pity that you haven't entered the innate world. People who haven't experienced the thunder and calamity can't understand the true power laws of this world. I'm just curious about who your master is, who can train such a young person to be so powerful. Fairy spirit?"

"I'm not here to chat with you today, I'm here to collect debt." Li Muchen said.

Mitarashi smiled: "Hahahaha, debt collection? Who are you going to collect debt for? Those dead Chinese people? Well, I admit that among them, there are heroes and people who are worthy of admiration. But most of the rest, but They're all just ants. Since you practice immortality, you should know this."

"In your eyes they are ants, but in my eyes they are living creatures."

Mitaraizou was stunned for a moment, and looked at Li Muchen up and down: "This really surprises me, whose disciple are you? Don't you cultivators always ignore the disputes in the world? Otherwise, with the power of the Chinese Xuanmen, How could they let us in so easily back then? Of course, there are warriors and bloody people among them, but it's a pity that these people are scattered and not as united as us Japanese warriors."

"Furthermore, I know that Wuwei is the supreme Taoism you pursue. Indeed, your realm is higher than ours, but it will never be as practical as ours. In your practice, killing many people will lead to becoming a demon, even if you kill It's an enemy. For example, that Lu Jingshan..."

Mitarashi looked up at the sky, squinting his eyes and peering through the clouds, as if remembering the distant past.

"He is a respectable opponent! But unfortunately, the path he chose did not allow him to kill people. When the blood covered his hands and eroded his heart, he went to what you call the devil's path. And in the end, he did not die. He was in the hands of the enemy, but he died in the hands of his own sect. I heard that it was his master who attacked him..."

"Hahaha, what a ridiculous tragedy!" Mitaraizou laughed crazily, "In your eyes, we are all devils, right? You will never know that people like us are responsible for the rise and fall of a nation. What kind of warriors are those who move forward with their mission!”

"Lu Jingshan is a warrior! I am also a warrior! And you, those so-called Xuanmen immortals, are all cowards! You have robbed the aura of heaven and earth, and the destiny of the nation, just to become immortals and immortals for yourself, and never care about the people The suffering of the people, the safety of the people, and the fate of the country!"

"If you are here today to repay the blood debt of those Chinese warriors who died in my hands, then very good, you are worthy of my drawing my sword. If you are just pretending to seek justice for those ants, then you are not even I am not even qualified to draw the sword, I will only laugh at you and the entire Chinese Xuanmen!"

Swish!

A black light flashed from the courtyard.

The housekeeper's eyes felt dazed for a moment, as if the world was split in two, and the night was coming from the crack.

He looked up at the sky. It was clearly bright and the sun was still hanging above. It was the time of crisp autumn weather.

Then, he heard a snap and turned around to see Mitarai-sama's body split in half and falling to the ground.

Blood flowed out from the middle of the split body to both sides, as if coming from cracks in the earth.

Li Muchen looked at Mitarashi's body and said calmly:

"Of course you are not qualified to draw a sword."

The steward looked at the young man in horror.

He couldn't believe what was happening.

one move!

Is it really just one move?

Is it that black light?

Mitarai-sama, who had been known as the "Invincible" for hundreds of years, died like this.

Although the Lord is old and has suffered serious injuries, the housekeeper knows that the Lord's strength and power still shock the entire Japanese martial arts world like the sun in the sky.

"You... who are you?"

He pointed at Li Muchen, tremblingly, and asked in standard but far less fluent Chinese than Mitaraizou.

Li Muchen did not answer him, but said lightly:

"I'm going to the shrine now. If you want to stop me, you'd better call someone quickly."

Then he turned around and walked out of the courtyard.

His steps were still leisurely and slow, as if he was admiring the last remaining cherry blossoms in October.

The body of Mitarashi behind him was slowly decaying and dissipating under the corrosion of Xuan Ming sword energy.

The housekeeper didn't react at first and stared blankly at Li Muchen's back, at a loss.

He didn't react until Li Muchen walked out of the courtyard door.

"shrine……"

The housekeeper was so startled that he didn't even care about Mitarai's hidden body. He took out his cell phone to make a call and ran towards the small door next to the courtyard.