In the beginning, he was ranked alongside An Shigeng as a spoiled brat.

When he got up in the morning, Zhang Xiaoshan prepared a few limited dishes in the kitchen.

Cream cake! Caramel milk tea

A simple breakfast, but for Fu Junzhuo, it was a completely different experience.

Because their master taught them from a young age that a gentleman should stay away from catering.

They had always stayed away from such mundane things since childhood, and never imagined that a man would make these things for them, especially such a heartwarming breakfast.

Looking at the cream cake in front of her, Fu Junzhuo knew that this must be a popular dessert in the Hong Mansion.

In front of Zhang Xiaoshan was a plate of fried rice noodles with eggs.

The other pot of lean meat porridge was for the hunting dogs, foxes, and gyrfalcons' breakfast.

"Thank you, sir!"

"It's just convenient."

The sweetness upon first taste was something even Fu Junzhuo had never experienced before.

Even though Fu Cailin is a multi-talented individual, when it comes to women's preferences, this particular dessert undoubtedly wins hands down, and it's not a matter of quality.

After breakfast, Zhang Xiaoshan looked up at the Fusang (Japan) so close at hand and couldn't help but smile slightly.

This trip to Japan brings me one step closer to home.

Moreover, compared to the Fusang of later generations, the Fusang of this time was undoubtedly more anticipated by him.

"Miss Fu, do you know any of the grandmasters from Japan?"

"A grandmaster from Japan?"

Compared to Goguryeo, Fusang's martial arts were undoubtedly far superior to those of Goryeo.

Goryeo, Baekje, and Silla together had only one Grandmaster, followed by these top experts who could be considered the number one experts in Baekje and Silla.

And in the land of Fusang, there are Koga, Iga, Hōrai...

There are so many master-level experts that you can't count them on one hand.

Like her master, Fu Cailin, who came to Japan three years ago to debate swordsmanship with a master of illusion swordsmanship, a truly spectacular event.

"What does the young master want with the master of Fusang?"

"cooperate!"

Cooperation was only one aspect; Zhang Xiaoshan would never mention that it was for the purpose of refining corpse slaves.

Fu Junzhuo had no doubts. She knew about the Zhang family's specialties, and even her master had asked her to purchase them in the Central Plains, let alone the more prosperous Japan.

"Young Master, you wish to collaborate with the Grandmaster of Fusang?"

"Indeed, in the land of Fusang, strength reigns supreme."

Since it's a collaboration, mutual benefit should be the priority, and a stable partnership is essential; those Japanese masters are the best candidates.

"Too!"

Fu Junzhuo nodded, and at the same time, a thought struck her, and she couldn't help but smile sweetly:

"Since you are looking for a partner, why not consider my master?"

"Hasn't Miss Fu arrived?"

Zhang Xiaoshan did not refuse; Goryeo also had many specialties, such as Silla maids and Goryeo ginseng...

Since the Zhang family's primary business is commerce, they naturally wouldn't refuse a major client.

Upon setting foot on the land of Fusang, Zhang Xiaoshan's arrival immediately attracted the attention of many Fusang martial artists in the surrounding area.

The woman was stunningly beautiful, and the man was as elegant as jade.

With Zhang Xiaoshan fighting eagles and walking dogs, the eyes of the group of Japanese martial artists couldn't help but light up.

They were all Japanese ronin, surviving by extorting vendors and passersby, and of course, they didn't mind doing some 'risk-free' business.

Big fish!

However, they won't just rob it directly; they'll at least find out the details first.

"#%@#···"

Even though Zhang Xiaoshan couldn't speak the common language of Goguryeo, he had become familiar with it after hearing it so many times.

Clearly, these warriors believed that Zhang Xiaoshan was a nobleman from Silla or Baekje.

"This is Young Master Zhang from Lin'an Prefecture of the Great Song Dynasty;"

"I am Fu Junzhuo, and my master is Fu Cailin, the founder of the Goryeo Dynasty."

The eldest son of the Zhang family in Lin'an! A disciple of the Goryeo master!

The Japanese warrior who had gone to investigate was shocked; neither of them was someone he could afford to offend.

So he bowed and had no choice but to let them pass.

Whether it's true or not, they're people we can't afford to mess with.

"Young Master Zhang, let's go to the Yagyu family, a well-known family in Japan, first."

The Yagyu family is the leader of the Japanese samurai code, and the head of the family, Yagyu Danma-no-kami, is a grandmaster of swordsmanship. My master once took me to visit this grandmaster Yagyu; he was a fairly easy person to talk to.

"Thank you for showing me the way, Miss Fu!"

Zhang Xiaoshan was naturally familiar with Yagyu Danma.

Moreover, if it were a collaboration, the Yagyu family would be an excellent choice, given their absolute strength, connections, and resources.

In addition, Yagyu Danma's ambition perfectly matches Zhang Xiaoshan's target candidate.

Chapter 50 Fu Junzhuo VS Liu Sheng Piaoxu

"Why bother!"

In the desolate mountains and forests, the demon slaves, like vampires, suck the blood of the Japanese ronin.

The incredibly bloody scene would have shattered Fu Junzhuo's understanding of what constituted a bloody tragedy if Zhang Xiaoshan hadn't led Fu Junzhuo away first.

The blood of more than a dozen Japanese ronin brought a satisfied smile to the face of the demon slave.

In that instant, he was like a demon from hell.

Ghost Slave quickly caught up with Zhang Xiaoshan without stopping at all.

These Japanese ronin deserved to die for their murder and robbery.

Moreover, the first blood sacrifice awakens the demonic nature of the ghost corpse, and its bloodthirsty side will become stronger and stronger in the future.

The Ghost Doctor had specifically instructed him on this point.

There is a fundamental difference between wild beasts that have seen blood and those that have not.

Just like in later generations, even if the national treasures of the zoo bleed, the only result is that they are killed.

Once blood is drawn, perception changes.

···

The Yagyu family!

"Young Master Zhang, please have a seat!"

Originally, when Yagyu Danma-no-kami heard that a man and a woman had come to visit, he only received them out of respect for Master Chae-rin, the teacher of King Goryeo.

But upon learning Zhang Xiaoshan's background, his attitude changed drastically.

As leaders of the Japanese Bushido, they were not like the martial arts practitioners of the Central Plains, who used martial arts to break the law.

The Japanese Bushido was specifically designed to serve the nobility of Japan.

Therefore, the Yagyu family was also under the shogun's command, but they were not highly regarded.

Ultimately, the reason is that Japan has many skilled fighters, while the Yagyu family has only risen to prominence in the last century. Iga, Koga, and Hourai all have a stronger foundation and more skilled fighters than the Yagyu family.

If we can get in touch with the Central Plains, we can turn the situation around.

In particular, the Zhang family's soaps were something that only the Shogun and a few truly powerful figures in Japan could enjoy.

In Japan, it is a symbol of status.

"Master Yagyu, please!"

Sitting cross-legged on the couch, Zhang Xiaoshan sat side by side with Liu Shengdanma Shou, while Fu Junzhuo and Liu Sheng Piaoxu were beside them.

At this moment, Liu Sheng Piaoxu, dressed in a kimono, was also looking at Zhang Xiaoshan with her big eyes. She often saw men from the Central Plains, but at this moment she felt that the scene in front of her was very similar.

But she used to be her older sister, now she is.

"May I ask what brings you to Japan, Young Master Zhang?"

Zhang Xiaoshan looked like he was on a trip, with five hounds as big as tigers and leopards, a fox with snow-white fur, and an exceptionally fierce eagle.

They've taken their birds and dogs for a stroll all the way to Japan.

"The head of the Yagyu family is a man of few words, and I will not hide anything from him. I have come here to seek a partner in Japan."

"cooperate!"

Liu Shengdanma Shou's eyes lit up; he hadn't expected Zhang Xiaoshan's visit to be exactly what he wanted.

"That's right. This time, I intend to seek four partners on the four major islands of Japan, Japan, Shikoku, and Hokkaido."

As for the reason, the head of the Yagyu family should understand.

"learn!"

Although disappointed, Yagyu Danma-no-kami still managed a slight smile.

At least a connection has been made. The purpose of the four collaborators is self-evident: they are in competition, which is what keeps the Zhang family interested.

Moreover, you can't put all your eggs in one basket.

“Piaoxu, Junzhuo, it has been several years since you last met. Today is a rare opportunity to exchange skills and I would like to point out any shortcomings in Piaoxu’s abilities.”

"Yes, Master Yagyu!"

Both were top-tier masters; one inherited the Yi Sword Technique, and the other received the true teachings of the Yagyu family, making their battle a fierce and intense contest.

While Zhang Xiaoshan was savoring the fragrant tea, Fu Junzhuo and Liu Sheng Piaoxu were already standing gracefully in the courtyard.

Their slender and graceful figures are absolutely pleasing to the eye, if it weren't for the murderous aura they exude.

"Senior Sister Fu, please!"

"Junior Sister Yagyu, please!"

First, they bowed respectfully, and then the exchange began.

As the swords were drawn simultaneously, Zhang Xiaoshan witnessed the clash of blades in an instant.

If speed is the ultimate weapon in martial arts, then both of them have grasped its essence.

Like the Japanese ronin before them, they were probably decapitated the moment they drew their swords, without even a chance to react.

Moreover, both of them had extremely solid foundations, and even with their swords moving at lightning speed, their strikes were still as precise as a gazelle's horns, without the slightest error.

Such a level of attainment requires arduous cultivation.

At least Zhang Xiaoshan couldn't do it; he majored in hard skills and didn't have time to work on that.

Moreover, at his level, he could easily grasp such a swift and sharp sword with a flick of his fingers.

This is a difference in realm and strength; they are not even in the same league.

"What do you think, young master?"

Yagyu Danma Shou smiled, for Yagyu Piaoxu had already mastered ninety percent of her martial arts.

Zhang Xiaoshan was also watching with great interest, even occasionally popping a few plums into his mouth, just like a playboy watching a performance, only short of clapping and cheering.

"Women don't give way to men!"

The swift and fierce attacks were comparable to those of a grandmaster from the Central Plains, even Zhang Xiaoshan had to admit.

In comparison, Huang Rong's martial arts skills were far inferior.