"President, this ......"

Hearing Yamamoto Noken mention Kikujiro's name, several people in Maruyama Village were suddenly speechless, and there was a faint expression of horror on their faces.

Kikujiro is definitely a legendary figure in Japan, he once joined the Black Dragon Society at the age of fifteen, and because of his excellent talent, he was cultivated as a seed in the Black Dragon Society.

When Kikujiro was eighteen years old, he came to China with the invading Japanese army.

Kikujiro practiced the way of killing among ninjas, and wanted to kill to exercise his kendo, perseverance, and spent five years in China, Kikujiro's hands were stained with the blood of the Chinese.

And during this period, Kikujiro wantonly searched for the martial arts secrets of various sects in China, combined with the kendo he practiced, and thus walked out of his own way.

When Japan was defeated, Kikujiro, who had always been hidden in the shadows and had no reputation, did not receive any sanctions, but followed the defeated soldiers back to Japan.

At that time, the Black Dragon Society, which was originally prominent, had also been disbanded, so Kikujiro opened a kendo hall to prepare to teach apprentices to pass on the arts.

This kicking thing is not unique to China.

In Japan, kicking gyms are also very popular, and almost every newly opened martial arts gym will suffer from peers, and Kikujiro's kendo gym is no exception.

It's just that those who came to kick the gym soon found that they seemed to be looking for the wrong target.

When challenging Kikujiro, even if he used a wooden sword, three of the masters who kicked the gym were killed on the spot, and the remaining five were all crippled.

This made the Japanese martial arts community know the young Kikujiro at once. However, Kikujiro at that time was known for his ruthlessness.

To put it mildly, Japan is a nation that admires the strong, and to put it mildly, it means bullying the weak and fearing the hard, and it will not work with the Japanese to talk about benevolence, righteousness and morality. Only if you beat them with your fists will the Japanese really respect you.

This is deeply rooted in the bones of the Japanese nation, not only in their foreign policy, but also in their domestic policy.

So after killing several challengers one after another, Kikujiro's kendo hall has gained a lot of fame in Tokyo, and many young people come to worship Kikujiro as a teacher.

Of course, some of Japan's oldest families. I didn't want to see this kind of emerging shili rise, so I united the three major martial arts families in Japan at that time and sent some real masters to challenge Kikujiro.

But what everyone didn't expect was that Kikujiro, who was only in his twenties, had reached a very high level in kendo and ninjutsu cultivation, Kikujiro at that time. can do the sword block the bullet.

In the contest with the three major families, Kikujiro did not fall behind at all.

Kikujiro defeated five kendo and Ichi-chan masters in succession. Although there were no deaths, four of them were disabled for life when he broke their shoulder blades.

One of them, even a very famous kendo master in Japan at the time, was even rumored to have entered the realm of a kendo master.

But such a master is also under Kikujiro's sword. Kikujiro has one person and one sword, and the three major martial arts families who fought collectively lost their voices, and they never mentioned Kikujiro's kendo hall in front of people.

There is no impermeable wall in this world, and when the news spread, the entire martial arts world in Japan was shaken. Kikujiro himself became famous, known as one of Japan's post-war kendo masters.

At the same time, Kikujiro's origins in the Black Dragon Society and some of the things he did in China were also discovered, so those young people who still had militaristic ideas regarded him as an idol.

By the middle of this century, Kikujiro's kendo hall had become a must-go place for young Japanese people to learn martial arts, and in just a few years, he made a great name in Tokyo.

If it continues like this, Kikujiro is really likely to live his life as a martial arts person, but ten years after Kikujiro's kendo gym was founded, a person came to the door.

This person is called Taichi Yamamoto, who used to be Kikujiro's instructor in the Black Dragon Society, and the president of the Black Dragon Society Zuihou, since the dissolution of the Black Dragon Society, Taiichi Yamamoto has lost his trace, and no one knows what he has done over the years.

After meeting Kikujiro, Taiichi Yamamoto told him that in the past ten years, he had created an organization with the team of the Black Dragon Society, and the name was called the Yamaguchi-gumi.

Taichi Yamamoto asked Kikujiro to join the Yamaguchi-gumi, and as the chief instructor of the Yamaguchi-gumi, Kikujiro, who had received the favor of Taiichi Yamamoto, finally agreed to his request.

It can be said that Kikujiro is a veteran of the Yamaguchi-gumi since its founding.

In the past half century, Kikujiro has not only trained thousands of disciples for the Yamaguchi-gumi, but also taken the lead in fighting on various battlefields, making great contributions to the development and growth of the Yamaguchi-gumi.

Although Kikujiro is now old, he has long since retired to a beautiful farmhouse courtyard on Mt. Fuji.

However, in the minds of all the Yamaguchi-gumi disciples, Kikujiro is a spiritual leader-like figure, with incomparable and huge prestige, and even the place where he lives in seclusion is a holy place in the hearts of the Yamaguchi-gumi disciples.

So when Yamamoto Noken mentioned Kikujiro's name, several people in Maruyama Village showed fear on their faces, because only they, the core leaders of the Yamaguchi Group, knew how terrible that old man was.

Even if Yamamoto Noken is the son of Taichi Yamamoto, the founder of the Yamaguchi-gumi, he doesn't have the slightest confidence when facing Kikujiro, because this person can't even be influenced by his father.

"President, we just heard that Nakagawa Yusha started an all-out war with the mafia organization."

Maruyama Village cautiously glanced at Yamamoto Noken and said, "Although we have suffered heavy losses in various cities in the United States, Alisandro, who killed Nakagawa, is also dead, this ...... Can this be considered an explanation? ”

Yamamoto shook his head and said, "I don't know if this is an explanation, but I hope Kikujiro has cultivated his mind and temperament over the years and can accept the reality of his son Jade Shatter......"

As the son of Taichi Yamamoto, Yamamoto Noken knows Kikujiro better than these people in front of him.

Yamamoto knows that Kikujiro is entering the Tao by killing. When he was over 70 years old, in order to help his son Nakagawa clear the obstacles, he once killed more than 30 people in a casino in Vietnam, and his murderous nature did not decrease at all.

"President, look at this. What should I do? ”

Maruyama Village joined the Yamaguchi-gumi in the seventies, and now he is in his sixties, and he is considered an old man in the organization, but when he asked him to meet Maruyama Village, he still had no bottom in his heart, for fear that the other party would be angry with him.

"I'm also at fault for this matter, and I shouldn't have let Nakagawa go to the United States in the first place."

Yamamoto sighed and said, "Okay, a few of you guys come with me." Explain the matter to Kikujiro clearly, or I'll tell you what will happen again......"

Kikujiro never married in his life, but in the 70s, when Kikujiro was over sixty years old, he had a serious illness, and somehow he got along with a little nurse who was taking care of him at the time, and actually gave birth to a son.

When he was old, even if he was Kikujiro, who was as hard as iron, he was overjoyed. has doted on this son since he was a child, otherwise Nakagawa would not have been in his thirties. He became an important figure in the Yamaguchi-gumi.

So after hearing the news of Nakagawa's death, Yamamoto's heart hung in the air.

He didn't know what kind of overreaction Kikujiro would have when that old madman heard this, Maruyama Village and the others didn't dare to see Kikujiro, why wasn't it the case with Yamamoto Nokuto?

"Yes, President. Kikujiro-sama, he will definitely be magnanimous. ”

Hearing that Yamamoto no Ken would accompany them, Maruyama Village and the others couldn't help but show a hint of joy on their faces, no matter what they said, Kikujiro would also give the president a little face. The punishment for them will not be too severe.

"Let's go, I won't have much time to hide from this." Yamamoto waved his hand, picked up the phone at hand and arranged the car, and several mermaids ran out of the room.

Mount Fuji is Japan's highest peak, straddling the dormant volcano of Shizuoka and Yamanashi prefectures, with towering peaks and snow-capped peaks. It is known as "Mt. Shodake" by the Japanese people and is a symbol of the Japanese nation.

As one of the symbols of Japan, Mt. Fuji is well-known around the world.

It is also often referred to as "Hibiscus Peak" or "Fugaku" and "Fuji Kamine", and the name of this mountain has often appeared in the traditional Japanese poem "waka" since ancient times.

The name Fuji is derived from the Ezo language, which now means "eternal life", and the original pronunciation comes from the language of the Ainu ethnic minority in Japan, meaning "mountain of fire".

Two hours later, a Honda van drove past the southern foothills of Mount Fuji.

It is a vast plateau with green grass and a hillside full of cattle and sheep, and many tourists take pictures with the cattle and sheep herders at the foot of the mountain.

From here, you can see Mt. Fuji towering all year round, and when the sun rises on a good day, the summit of Mt. Fuji glows like a diamond, making it the best place to see Mt. Fuji from afar.

Passing through the pasture, at an altitude of about 1,800 meters, a high barbed wire fence was drawn on both sides of an artificially carved path to prevent grazing cattle and sheep from intruding into private property.

The car drove in for about three minutes, and a traditional Japanese old-fashioned wooden building was presented in front of Yamamoto Nokuni and others.

Obviously, this was not the first time the driver had been here, so he parked the car behind the wooden house in the middle, got out of the car, opened the back door, and invited Yamamoto and the others down.

This manor occupies a large area and is the most scenic spot in the southern foothills of Mt. Fuji, where you can see the Fuji Mountains, which represent the symbol of the Japanese people, no matter what the weather.

The entire estate is full of cherry blossoms, and the cherry blossoms on Mt. Fuji bloom a month or two later than elsewhere, and the aroma of cherry blossoms is intoxicating.

Surrounded by wooden houses, there is also the natural hot spring of Mt. Fuji, and you can see the steaming mist from a long distance, and half of the manor is surrounded by mist, like a fairyland on earth.

However, Yamamoto and the others turned a blind eye to the beautiful scenery in front of them, because the old man who was dying in the wooden house put too much pressure on them.

"Maruyama-kun, don't say anything you shouldn't say later."

Yamamoto straightened his neckline, although his face was very calm. But he was also a little uneasy in his heart, if he wasn't forced to do so, he really didn't want to see Kikujiro, who had been afraid of him since he was a child.

"Hai, it's all up to the president." Maruyama Village and the others lowered their heads heavily, and followed behind Yamamoto in small steps, their steps light for fear of making any noise.

"Sakura

Cherry blossoms

Under the sunny sky in March

Endless cherry blossoms

Flowers are like a sea of clouds, like colorful glow

The fragrance is incomparably picturesque

Come on

Come on

Come and see the cherry blossom ......"

Just walked into the cloister of the wooden house. The melody of the cherry blossom song reached the ears of several people, but at this time, this traditional Japanese folk song describing the beauty of spring seems to have a murderous intention.

Yamamoto and the others glanced at each other, and they all had a bad feeling in their hearts, and walked forward more than twenty meters to the wooden house where the melody of cherry blossoms came out.

"Hmm, it smells of blood?"

The door was open, and as soon as he walked to the door, Yamamoto's brow furrowed. Because of the smell of blood, even the scent of cherry blossoms in full bloom could not be stopped.

"Kikujiro-sama, Yamamoto Noken has come to visit your old man......"

There was a screen inside the gate, and Yamamoto couldn't see what was going on inside, so he could only ask for a meeting outside the door, and just as he spoke, the melody of the cherry blossoms seemed to pause.

"Yaga!" A loud shout rang out. Then a woman's exclamation rang out.

But like a duck pinched by the neck, the woman's exclamation only rang out. It came to an abrupt end, and the melody of the cherry blossoms stopped.

"Kikujiro-sama, what's going on?"

Although Yamamoto kept his head down, he saw that at the bottom of the screen, there was clearly a wisp of blood flowing down the board.

"Zhijianjun. How did you remember to come to see me, old man? ”

The voice that shouted out the bastard just now rang out, "Come in, all four of you are here, something must have happened, come in and talk about it......"

"Hay!"

Yamamoto agreed. He took off his shoes and stepped on the wooden board with a pair of snow-white socks, and Maruyama Village and the others took off their shoes outside, just like him.

"Kikujiro-sama, are they you off again?"

Turning to the back of the room screen, Yamamoto's breathing tightened as two headless corpses fell to the ground in front of him.

The two bodies that fell to the ground were women, one holding a hammer in her hand, and the blood on the side of her body had congealed, apparently dead for a while.

In the arms of the other corpse, he was holding a shamisen, a traditional Japanese instrument that looked like an erhu, and his neck was still bubbling with blood, and the beautiful melody just now should have come from this woman.

Next to the two corpses, there were two more beautiful heads, but on those two faces, they were full of horror, and their eyes were still closed.

"There is an old Chinese saying that death does not blind eyes, and the highest level of killing is to let the dead close their eyes."

The old man who was sitting in the middle of the blood-stained room did not feel the slightest discomfort, so that at this time, he was wiping the sword that had not yet been sheathed and was as bright as silver, but there was not the slightest trace of blood on the snow-white handkerchief.

After wiping the sword with an almost reverent attitude, the old man raised his head, and with his seemingly cloudy eyes, he glanced at Yamamoto and the others, and they couldn't help but shudder at the same time.

Kikujiro's face is very ruddy, and judging from the complexion, he is no more than fifty years old at most, but if you look closely at his eyes, you can read some of the vicissitudes of time.

"It's a bit rude to let you see this." Kikujiro inserted the sword into the scabbard in front of him, clapped his palms, and several young men came out of the back room.

"Boss."

The men seemed to be accustomed to the situation in front of them, and after saluting Yamamoto's hiking, they carried the bodies of the two women out.

Although someone immediately washed the floor with water and sprayed perfume in the house, the smell of blood could not be eliminated, and the faces of Yamamoto and the others were a little pale.

"I've been a little irritable these days, very irritable, but I've made you see jokes." Kikujiro's voice was a little slurred, but Yamamoto and the others pricked up their ears. I'm afraid I'll miss a word.

"These are the most haode geisha in Japan." After hearing Kikujiro's words, Yamamoto Yukiken smiled bitterly in his heart.

In Japan, a geisha is not a prostitute, but a woman who performs in the performing arts in Japan, and in addition to serving meals to guests, a large part of them perform dances, music, musical instruments, etc. at banquets.

Usually deal with them. They were all wealthy and powerful men from the upper class, and when talking about business, the men liked to invite a geisha to accompany them, pour them wine and serve food, and set the mood.

Cultivating a good geisha is extremely expensive, and the learning content is very arduous.

The training courses for geisha include culture, etiquette, language, decoration, poetry, and piano. Until bowing, pouring wine, etc., there are strict requirements for every move, word and deed.

Kikujiro loves traditional Japanese culture, and at his estate, there is always a team of geisha performing songs and dances for him.

However, what makes Yamamoto noken helpless is that in a few years of hard work, he has changed three groups of geisha for Kikujiro, and there are more than twenty geisha who have died under Kikujiro.

This made Yamamoto no Ken almost a little unbearable. Because he is looking for the best geisha, and some even have a certain influence in society. But Kikujiro is still unrelenting when he kills.

"Tell me, what's going on?"

Kikujiro knelt on the tatami with half-squinted eyes, his figure was not tall, and he was even a little rickety, and the murderous aura just now was all reined in. He looked like he was twenty years older than before.

"Kikujiro-sama, there is unfortunate news that needs to be told to you."

Yamamoto Noken, who was also kneeling three meters away opposite Kikujiro, leaned down heavily, and said with grief: "Nakagawa is in Japan for the honor and interests of the organization. The jade is broken! ”

"What ?!!!"

As soon as Yamamoto's words fell, he suddenly noticed that the air around him seemed to have dropped by more than ten degrees suddenly, and if it weren't for the sunlight shining on the floor in front of him, Yamamoto would almost think that he was back in the cold winter.

This cold air stimulated Yamamoto's skin, so that he didn't dare to raise his head at all, and his whole body trembled.

I wonder if this old man will cut off his own head in a fit of rage, just like cutting off the heads of those geisha?

Not only Yamamoto Noken, but also several people in Maruyama Village were also shocked by the chilling killing intent at this moment.

They pressed their foreheads against the ground, not daring to make any sound, lest the slightest movement draw Kikujiro's sharp blade.

You know, don't look at them as the most important leadership core of the Yamaguchi-gumi, but dying in this place, no one will say anything, not even the few members of the Yamaguchi-gumi who bowed to them just now, will not be surprised.

"How did it happen? Who's going to tell me? Will Nakagawa Weishenme go to the United States? ”

Kikujiro's originally somewhat muffled voice suddenly became sharp at this moment, and the temperature in the room seemed to have dropped a lot, and the chill made goosebumps on Yamamoto's body explode.

"Baga, my conscience is very bad......"

Seeing that several people in Maruyama Village behind him were silent, Yamamoto no Ken could only explain, "Kikujiro-sama, that's the case, Nakagawa originally traveled to the United States......"

Facing Kikujiro, Yamamoto didn't dare to hide anything, and told everything he had learned, and also told Nakagawa what he wanted to take charge of the Yamaguchi-gumi in the United States.

Yamamoto no Ken Zuihou said: "Nakagawa's body, we have already let people transport it back, and we will be able to return to Japan tomorrow, and I hope that Kikujiro-sama will mourn ......."

Kikujiro was also worried when he spoke, because he learned in the report that Nakagawa's body was so damaged by the bomb that even his head was cut in half by shrapnel, and it could not even be repaired.

Yamamoto didn't know if Kikujiro would go crazy directly at Nakagawa's funeral after he saw Nakagawa's torn sack-like body?

When Yamamoto finished speaking, the wooden house fell into a deathly silence, and Yamamoto could even hear the rapid breathing of the old man a few meters away.

"It's better to die suddenly when you hear the news, right?" I don't know why, such an idea suddenly popped into Yamamoto's mind.

"Dead, dead, good dead......"

After a full five or six minutes, the silence in the wooden house was suddenly broken by Kikujiro, and the voice was so calm that it felt terrifying, and the bodies of Yamamoto and the others trembled even more.

"It's long overdue, but ...... He weishenme doesn't die at my hands? Kikujiro's words shocked a few people, this old man was too stimulated, and now he is delirious?

"Maruyama-kun, I heard that you are the best to Nakagawa, what is there to do with him, do you have everything you need?" Kikujiro's topic suddenly turned to Maruyama Village.

"Yes, Kikujiro-sama, Nakagawa is a great young man, I can't wait to die for him......"

After hearing Kikujiro's words, Maruyama Village was overjoyed, as Kikujiro said, Maruyamamura is usually very good to Nakagawa, and people who don't know think that Nakagawa is the vice president of the Yamaguchi-gumi.

"You want to die for him?" Kikujiro's voice was a little flustered, "Okay, I'll fulfill your wish!" ”

Before Kikujiro's words fell, with a soft groan of the sword unsheathed, a sword aura suddenly rose into the sky, and Yamamoto Noken, who was kneeling at the front, only felt a chill on his back, and a sticky substance sprayed onto his back.

"Boom...... Giggle......"

Yamamoto noticed a head rolling down in front of him through the gap between his forehead and the ground, and he let out a meaningless gurgling sound in his throat in fright.

"Haha, haha......"

Just when Yamamoto Noken and the others were frightened, Kikujiro's daxiao voice came into their ears, but from this laughter, several people could not hear any grief, but had a feeling of joy.

"It's good to die, it's good to die, hahaha......"

Kikujiro's voice resounded throughout the wooden house, "Sword qi, I actually sent out sword qi just now?" Sure enough, it is necessary to give up the seven emotions and six desires, and the way of the sword can reach the great completion, damn it, it should have died a long time ago, hahaha......"

Kikujiro's words were inexplicable to Yamamoto Noken and the others, they didn't understand what the sword qi in Kikujiro's mouth meant, but they could feel it, and the chill in the room seemed to disappear.

"Raise your heads!"

Kikujiro opened his mouth and said: "It's lonely on Huangquan Road, since Maruyama Village loves Nakagawa the most, I'll send him to accompany Nakagawa, there's nothing to do with you......"

"Hai, I'm sure Maruyama-kun will thank Kikujiro-sama."

After hearing Kikujiro's words, Yamamoto Noken's tense bodies suddenly relaxed, and when this sense of relaxation was transmitted to their brains, several people almost collapsed to the ground.

Looking at the headless corpse that was still bubbling out of Maruyama Village, Yamamoto Nokun and the others felt that the smell of blood was very good, and they had already sensed that after killing Maruyama Village, Kikujiro's anger seemed to have been extinguished.

"China's killing Tao is really broad and profound, I have realized it for a lifetime, and I have only realized it now......"

Kikujiro, who was angry earlier, has now completely calmed down, and Yamamoto Noken and others also found that the common anger in Kikujiro's eyes has actually disappeared.

Yamamoto observed that there seemed to be a sense of pride between Kikujiro's eyebrows, so he boldly asked, "Kikujiro-sama, ...... What exactly is the sword qi you are talking about? ”

"Sword Qi is the sword of Yiyi, this is the realm of Chinese legends ......"

Kikujiro was really in a good mood at this time, and when he was talking, his right hand flickered, and a bright light flashed in front of several people, and the whole wooden house suddenly shook, and a supporting wooden pillar four or five meters away broke from the middle.

"This ...... This ......"

Kikujiro's sudden move frightened Yamamoto Noken and the others almost to the ground again, and the power caused by that sword also made several people dumbfounded, and they even forgot about the slapping of the horse's ass. (To be continued......)

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