"Father, I agreed to the letter of resignation from the daughter of the Konoe family. And...... I don't want to get married at such a young age!"

Kyoto, Aoyama House, inside the Kamaki-ryu Kenjutsu Dojo.

"Idiot!!"

Listening to the voice, he knew that he was angry with his father, and Aoyama Wing Chun continued to maintain his posture of sitting down, and some did not dare to raise his head to disobey the other party.

"The order of your parents cannot be violated, you unfilial son! Do you know that your marriage to the Konoe family, but your mother was given it before her death, and now you say that you promise to withdraw from the marriage, have you ever thought about your mother's feelings under Jiuquan! In short, whether you agree to this marriage or not, you have to end it for me!"

Someone, who has been begging for all kinds of times I don't know how many times, originally came today with the last glimmer of hope, but it seems that this is not the last glimmer of hope, his father didn't even let him see the dawn!

So, someone was completely angry......

"Why!!"

Wing Chun stood up from the ground and asked loudly: "I keep saying that it is for my good, but have you ever thought about my feelings! It is normal for a man to get married at a certain age, but I am only seventeen years old! And let me marry a strange woman whom I don't love or even know in such a degrading way, is this reasonable? Besides, I am not the only one who resists this abnormal marriage! Isn't it true that the daughter of the Konoe family also can't accept it before writing a letter of resignation!"

Qingshan Longxian, the father of Qingshan Wing Chun, he saw his son so rebellious against him, and suddenly, he also angrily grabbed the wooden knife resting at his feet and stood up and said: "Shut up, you unfilial son!! It seems that if I don't repair you today, you will forget that Lao Tzu is still your father!"

"I'm afraid of you in a fight, come on, you stinky old Mediterranean!"

Not to be outdone, after a taunt, he gently picked his toes, and immediately kicked the wooden knife next to him into the air, and then he shook his hand, and at the moment when he just held the wooden knife, directly opposite, his father roared angrily and held the wooden knife to his head.

"Rock Slashing Sword!"

"Do you think you're going to use this trick too!

So, in this spacious dojo, the father and son who were in a fierce temper each copied the wooden knife, and they crackled and fought together, and in the discussion, all kinds of mystical sword skills were endlessly emerging in the hands of the father and son, and then the sword qi began to fly wildly, exploding, and roaring continuously in the entire dojo......

9 a.m. ......

"Empty Palm, Scatter!"

"Secret Technique: Feiyan Draws His Sword, and Slashes the Mist!"

9 p.m. ......

"Good boy, your father really underestimated you, but you don't want to take this trick again!"

Qingshan Longxian sweated and pestled the tattered wooden knife, and the corners of his mouth were raised, and he said, "Divine Roaring Stream, Thundering Sword!"

"What!"

He was also so tired that he couldn't do it in the half-kneeling Wing Chun with the wooden knife, he looked at his father's big move in shock, and in a hurry, someone had an idea, and his eyes instantly turned to the door of the dojo behind his father, and then he pretended to have an expression of disbelief and shouted: "Mom! Are you back!?"

As soon as Wing Chun's father heard this, his heart suddenly became hugely shaken, he stopped the big move in his hand, and then couldn't wait, and directly turned his head to look behind him: "Xiao Yozi! Where are you!?"

"Hey, sound east and west, success!" Seeing his father showing such a big flaw, of course someone would not let it go like this, so he stepped on it inch by inch, and the distance of more than ten meters instantly crossed to his father's approach: "Got the stinky and old-fashioned Mediterranean!!"

"You ...... the rebel"

With a soft 'bang', the wooden knife landed on the head of Qingshan Longxian.

"Father, I've grown up, and I hope you can let me make my own decisions about such a major life event as getting married......!

The wooden knife on the forehead had no weight at all, but it was such a light blow that seemed to smash into someone's heart.

After a few moments of silence, someone turned around and threw away the wooden knife in his hand: "Hmph...... Whatever you want, the old man is tired. ”

Looking at the somewhat rickety back that walked out of the door of the dojo, Wing Chun silently picked up the wooden knife that was thrown on the ground, and then bent down respectfully: "Thank you!"

The next morning, someone packed his belongings and grabbed his favorite knife, 'Yunagi', and then he lightly stepped on the train to Mabanra, Tokyo......

"Are you planning to defeat me at this Ma Fanliang's martial arts conference, are you planning to prove yourself? ”

On the train, Wing Chun looked at the letter in his hand, casually flipped through the envelope, and then a registration form for the martial arts club fell out.

"Hehe, they're all ready for me, aren't they, they're really thoughtful. ”

Looking at the registration form in his hand, Wing Chun smiled, and then folded it squarely and stuffed it back into the envelope: "I'm sorry, I've never met my fiancée, please forgive me for not being able to accept your nonsense competition." ”

Looking at the cityscape flying backwards outside the train window, Wing Chun muttered with infinite reverie for the future: "...... Let's go and apologize to Konoe-sama and then let's go.,I've heard that in a short time.,The 'door' leading to that side should be opened this October.,I don't know what the scenery of the world over there is.,It's really exciting to think about it!Wizarding World!"

The moving train is moving at a fast speed, and in the blink of an eye, Tokyo Station is here.

"Is this Tokyo, there are so many people......" Out of the platform, Wing Chun looked at the crowded scene in front of him and was a little embarrassed, he didn't know how Ma Fanliang should go, so he began to ask for directions.

"I'm sorry for this young lady, but may I ask you...... Wow!"

On the street, Wing Chun just caught a beautiful woman in a long skirt passing by, and before he finished speaking, a group of non-mainstream skateboards and skates rushed past them.

In an instant, the extremely impactful picture immediately made Wing Chun dumbfounded, and at the same time, two lines of scarlet liquid flowed down his nostrils uncontrollably......

Subsequently, someone was upset about the beauty in the long skirt, chased him into a sparsely populated alley, and knocked out the group of non-mainstream people, although he got someone's thanks afterwards, but he seemed to have forgotten his original intention...... He's here to ask for directions!

Looking at the beautiful woman in the long skirt who had already gone away, I was afraid that catching up with it would only increase the misunderstanding, so someone sighed helplessly, ready to continue to see if there were any kind-faced passers-by on the street who could help him.

After looking for a few minutes by myself, someone seemed to have found a bus that could go to Mafanliang. After that, under the guidance of the bus driver, he changed trains a few more times, and finally succeeded in coming to Mafanliang......

"Tsk, it's so lively here, is it holding a school celebration!?" Walking on the central street of Ma Fanliang, looking at the students around him in groups of three or five, a jubilant and lively scene, someone felt very surprised. "Wow! What a big triumphal arch...... Uh, isn't the Arc de Triomphe supposed to be in Paris, why did you come to Tokyo!?"

"Brother in front, I'm sorry, please get out of the way!"

It seemed that he was in the way, and Wing Chun, who realized this, quickly took a few steps away and turned back and said with a smile: "Ahaha, sorry, sorry, I didn't pay attention just now...... Wow! 100 ghosts walk at night!" This time, someone was so shocked that he almost drew a knife!

It's really a shame that the students of Ma Fan Liang University are all talents, and they can be made of fake clothes like those ghosts in the movie, monsters, dinosaurs, etc., they wear everything, and all of them are extraordinary, not to mention that Wing Chun was scared along the way, even a red-haired guy passing by was also scared.

"Ah, who is the demon, he dares to appear in broad daylight, and he doesn't report his name quickly!"

When Wing Chun heard the news, he saw a red-haired child about ten years old not far away, with a serious expression on his face, holding a star staff in his hand and confronting a group of 'monsters', the scene looked really funny.

At this time, someone also understood that the group of 'demons and monsters' in front of him were all props and costumes worn by students, and Wing Chun hurriedly stepped forward to help the red-haired child out of the siege.

"Ah, I'm sorry, this kid seems to have misunderstood, please don't care, sorry, sorry!"

After sending off this group of 'demons and monsters', Wing Chun turned around and told him: "Little brother, don't wander around if you have nothing to do, you know, especially in this kind of crowded place, it is easy to get separated from your family, by the way, what about your mother?"

Someone looked at Wing Chun with a confused look and shook his head. Seeing this, Wing Chun immediately became a little worried.

"Well, you're separated from your family, right, okay, how about I take you to them!? Don't be afraid, brother, I'm not a bad person. ”

Someone still looked at Wing Chun with a confused look and shook his head. Seeing this, Wing Chun smiled again and persuaded him: "Little brother...... Oh my luggage!Hey, what the dragon stopped! My luggage is hanging on your tail!Stop me!!"

Seeing that Wing Chun forgot about his own affairs, turned his head and went to chase the back of his luggage, someone was still standing there in a daze at this moment......

"That guy...... Idiot?" Shrugged his shoulders, feeling bored and about to leave, he suddenly saw a long strip of object falling from the ground: "Ahhhhhh

Picking up someone's love knife, Najib was in a difficult situation, and after thinking about it, he decided that it would be better to take it with him first.

"Forget it, take it first, and then return it to him when you find that guy. ”

Having made up his mind, someone left with a knife in his hand. And it wasn't long before he left, and some guy with a nosebleed returned.

"My knife...... My knife ...... Where's my knife!?" Looking around, except for people, they are still people, Wing Chun is in a hurry, Xi Nagi is his own ancestral treasure knife, he lost it for no reason, if his father knew, then he would be so angry that he rushed over from Kyoto and chopped him alive!

"That little ghost...... Yes, it must have been picked up by that little ghost! Red-haired little ghost, I remember you!"

On this side, while Wing Chun was anxiously looking for someone, the other side ......

"Najib, what is this!?"

"Oh, I picked it up on the road, it was dropped by an idiot with glasses, and I'll give it back to him when I find it. ”

Someone who came out of the villa is now eating, drinking, and having fun with Najib at school.

Kitty touched the bag and instantly understood what it contained.

"It's a pretty good knife, probably at this time, the guy who lost it is now, and the whole world should be looking for you in a hurry. ”

Najib took a bite of the marshmallow he had just bought and said, "Whatever, let him find it, by the way, Kitty, this marshmallow is very sweet, do you want to take a bite!?"

The delicacy that reaches out to his lips is not eaten by a fool.

"I want to eat......!"

"Ahh