Kazuo Izumi looked at the young man who cut through the waves with a knife, and was shocked: "Grandfather, this young man, is this one of the two young people you took away?" ”

The old man nodded, looking at the young man standing between the sky and the sea, wielding a long knife, in his pupils, he was like a god: "See, this is the true power of God, even in the face of unpredictable Tianwei, you can also compete, I am afraid you didn't expect that ten years ago, this young man from Jingquan Dao was still doing chores in the family." ”

"He's really Jingquan Dao?"

This time, Kazuo Jingquan was really shocked, looking at the power and sword skills of Jingquan Dao like a god and Buddha, looking at his grandfather's unfathomable smile, a stream of blood suddenly surged into his heart, and he knelt down: "The descendants are not good, let my grandfather be 100 years old, and he is still worried about the family's miscellaneous affairs, and the husband is guilty." ”

The old man shook his head, helped Jingquan Kazuo up, and looked at Jingquan Kazuo's eyes deeply, as if to look into his heart: "Don't be presumptuous, you have done a good job, the whole family, you can do without me, but you must not be without you, an old guy like me, of course, I can't enjoy the family's worship in vain, Jingquan Dao and Jingquan Kongzhao are the last strength I left to you." ”

Izumi Kazuo was grateful, before he saw his grandfather, he was still saddened by the death of Izumi, and he felt that there was no successor, but looking at the waves, fighting the wind and waves with a knife, he felt full of strength, and unconsciously, his waist stood up, and his eyes became more resolute and bright.

"Grandfather, Jing Quanye has passed away, he was plotted in Huaxia, just got off the plane, he swallowed his breath, a husband is incompetent, I come to you to ask for guilt."

After Kazuo Izumi was surprised, he remembered his intentions, took out the autopsy report, and bowed deeply to the old man to plead guilty.

With the old man's calm mind, he suddenly heard the news of Jing Quanye's death, or a shock, and after a long silence, the old man took the autopsy report, and sighed: "Another family elite has fallen, alas, with Jing Quanye's cultivation and qualifications, I still want to come here every year after this year to accompany my old man for three months, but it's a pity."

Jingquan Kazuo is even more sad, the elite children of the Jingquan family, only the best, the most qualified, and the most potential people, can come here, listen to the teachings of the old man, Jingquan's biggest wish before the wild, is to be able to go to the old man's side, accept the old man's training.

Alas, he died.

The old man sighed while briefly looking at the autopsy report, and when he saw Jing Quanye's injury diagnosis, his eyebrows couldn't help but twitch, his face was full of shock, he seemed to be extremely shocked, and he didn't seem to believe it: "In today's world, there are still such masters?" ”

Kazuo Izumi was accustomed to the old man's indifferent expression, and when he saw the old man so surprised at this moment, he was suddenly surprised in his heart, if he remembered correctly, the old man had never been so excited in at least ten years.

Kazuo Izumi stood respectfully under the old man, with a sense of panic in his voice: "Could it be that Ye'er was killed by a martial arts master?" ”

The old man didn't answer, the wrinkles on his face trembled violently, it seemed to be fearful and emotional, and he finally sighed long for a long time: "How did Jing Quanye die, you can make it clear." ”

Izumi Kazuo looked at the old man's shocked appearance, and he didn't dare to hide it, from the beginning of Izumino's mission, until he got off the plane and died suddenly, every detail was extremely clear.

The old man was in a critical place, and sometimes he had to inquire carefully, and when Jingquan Kazuo finished speaking, he sighed, looked at the place on the first line of the sea and sky, and was very melancholy: "I didn't expect that Huaxia would actually have such a powerful god-level master, hehe, coagulating blood into a pill, secretly killing people, and being superb!" ”

"This master who killed Jing Quanye has not only broken through above Dan Jin, but also lifted weights lightly, turned like a wish, and has reached the realm of Great Perfection, such a person, terrifying and terrifying."

Izumi Kazuo didn't dare to speak, in fact, with his realm, he couldn't understand what his grandfather said, just quietly waiting for the old man's instructions.

The old man sighed for a while, staring blankly into the distance, as if thinking about something, and finally made a decision, his voice trembling, and called: "Empty light"

A girl in a white dress suddenly appeared behind the old man, and it seemed that since Izumi Kazuo appeared, she had been standing behind the old man and had never left.

Her beautiful little face, looking quite thin, white coarse cloth skirt, just wrapped around her body, her hair was like seaweed, wet and dragged behind her, and the whole person was like seaweed at the bottom of the sea, gently swaying and unpredictable.

Kazuo Izumi is also a great grandmaster who breaks through the dark energy, but he doesn't even have the slightest awareness of how this girl appeared, but it is conceivable that if this girl suddenly kills him, then he doesn't know how he died.

A cold sweat broke out on Kazuo Jingquan's back, and he heard the old man inched: "Kongzhao, go to my room and take the God of War medal." ”

The girl nodded, and then the figure flashed, and suddenly froze, until a few seconds later, her figure suddenly dissipated, turning into nothingness, it turned out that she had disappeared, and the afterimage left behind gradually dissipated at this moment.

Kazuo Izumi watched the girl disappear, and with his eyesight, there was no way to see how the girl left, and then he was frightened by the old man's words: "What, God of War Medal? "Grandfather, how can you use such a precious thing"

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by the old man's words: "Now it's time to use it, hehe, we old immortals, we didn't die in that war, and we have lived until now, and we have earned many years in vain." ”

In the eyes of the old man, a chill suddenly appeared, and in his tone, there was also the killing meaning of Jin Ge Iron Horse: "The country's martial arts, one eliminates the other's strengths, since China has produced such an unborn master, even if he fights the last drop of blood, he must be removed, otherwise, how can Sang Guo take advantage of the invincible momentum of the world, rise in Asia, and conquer the world?" ”

In the end, the old man's old eyes were as sharp as a blade, his slightly arched waist was also straightened, and even the wrinkles on his face were stretched a lot, as if in the blink of an eye, he was twenty years younger.

There was a domineering aura on his body that looked at the world, rolling and sweeping away into the distance, even fighting against the rolling and splashing waves of the entire sea, which was not inferior at all.

Jingquan Kazuo bowed his head deeply, and his heart was extremely remorseful and alarmed the old man, he knew the God of War Medal, which was the pride of the old man's life, and it was also the confidence of the Jingquan family to rise to the Sang Kingdom and stand side by side with the major families.

In the last century, the imperial holy war suffered an unprecedented defeat, and the martial arts elites cultivated for more than 100 years and thousands of soldiers who expanded their territory were all killed in China in that war.

However, the most powerful group of Sang ** people and samurai, still alive back to the homeland, this group of veterans and martial artists, experienced a hundred battles, and in the process of expanding the territory, learned the best martial arts in China, after returning to the Sang country, immediately became the pillar of the Sang country's martial arts.

Among them, the twelve samurai, who were the most powerful and attained, had great military exploits and unfathomable martial arts, and the royal family lowered their medals and titles in recognition of their military exploits.

This medal is the God of War Medal in the mouth of the old man, and the twelve God of War Medals mean that the twelve martial artists of the older generation who have made brilliant achievements in war and are transcendent in sainthood have also created eight giant martial arts families.

Up to now, these eight martial arts families, many of the children of the family, have entered the highest power decision-making center of the Sang Kingdom, and the countless children of the eight families also have a place in the economic, military and other fields of the Sang Kingdom.

It can be said that these twelve martial artists single-handedly laid the cornerstone of the development of the post-war Sang country, and in the past ten years, the economy, politics and even international status of the Sang country have advanced by leaps and bounds, almost all of which are the credit of these old people who have long since retired.

With the passage of time, the twelve old martial artists have disappeared from people's sight, twelve old people, four of whom have passed away, and eight of them are already over a hundred years old, and the youngest one is also over ninety years old.

The glory they once created, and their stories, together with this God of War Medal, have become legends in the entire Sang Kingdom martial arts world.

As soon as the God of War Medal came out, it was when the twelve gods of war went out together, and Izumi Kazuo thought that this legend would never appear, and the God of War Medal became a sacred relic of the Sang country's martial arts beliefs, and the biggest role was to encourage the Sang warriors to move forward bravely and pursue the pinnacle of martial arts.

Kazuo Izumi didn't expect that the God of War Medal would reappear, but it was because of the death of the young man Izumi, looking at the autopsy report, Kazuo Izumi only felt that a thin page was as heavy as Mount Tai.

He didn't dare to speak nonsense, in a trance, Jing Quan's thin and delicate figure appeared behind the old man, her whole person, as if squeezed out of the gap in the void, abrupt and surprising, looking at this girl, Jing Quan Kazuo's back was cold, and he subconsciously took two steps back, far away from the girl.

Jing Quan Kongzhao silently handed a swarthy rectangular metal object to the old man, the old man put the object in front of him, looked at the metal object, the incense ash that had accumulated, smiled bitterly, and blew lightly, the incense ash poured down, revealing a yellow and clear color, which turned out to be made of gold.

The old man handed the God of War Medal to Kazuo Izumi, and regained his kind and kind appearance: "With this medal, you can mobilize any force in the Sang Kingdom in your current capacity, including the royal courtiers, to give me all the strength to investigate the murderer who killed Izumino, and within three days, I will know the result." ”

Izumi Kazuo's heart was shocked, anyone could feel the weight of the words in the old man's mouth, and this storm finally opened from his own hands

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