Tokyo Swordmaster Online Dealer

Because I care, I have concerns.

Uesugi Kiyoshi put down his chopsticks and knocked on the table. The thick wooden table made several fluctuating sounds, as if indicating that he was not in a calm mood.

Before he could speak, Kamiizumi Rin looked up first and looked into Uesugi Kiyoshi's eyes without any hesitation.

"Qing, I am a girl from the Wu family, the inheritor of the Sword Saint's soul. Don't treat me like a child!"

"You're going to fight the demons and mystics tomorrow, right?"

"When my father was seriously injured in a fatal fight with the gods and demons because of me, I made a vow."

"I will use the sword in my hand to kill all the demons in the world - this is my sword heart, and it is also the motivation for my sword training!"

"Don't make me go against my swordsmanship, Qing!"

Uesugi Kiyoshi was left speechless by these powerful words. He was silent for a moment, sighed, and nodded.

"I see."

"I'll talk to Maki and ask her to give you some men. You lead a team and attack the side gate."

Rin Kamiizumi shook her head like a rattle.

"No need, Qing, I'll go by myself."

"I will remove all the [Shackles], but I might accidentally hurt one of our own people."

"Hey, I can't understand the map you gave me either. Anyway, I'll rush in tomorrow, sense the general direction of your aura, and then meet up with you~"

Uesugi Kiyoshi was immediately shocked.

"Can you still feel my breath?"

Rin Kamiizumi nodded as a matter of course.

"Of course, the auras of different supernatural powers are completely different. I can tell them apart clearly."

"The power in Qing gives me a very unreal feeling. I will never make a mistake."

Attributing this ability to his junior sister's natural talent, Uesugi Kiyoshi once again lamented that if reality were a TV series, perhaps Alin would be more like the protagonist than he was.

Unfortunately, reality is not a TV show.

Uesugi Kiyoshi smiled slightly, ending this episode at the table, signaling everyone to start eating, hiding all his worries and concerns in his heart.

He did everything he should do and thought of everything he could think of.

At this point, there is no need to worry too much.

Tomorrow, I will speak with my sword.

Chapter 117 I like it

The next day, Sunday.

The weather is gloomy and the rain is still heavy.

The time was around six in the afternoon.

Shinagawa District, outside the back door of the courtyard where Li Taisui lives in his retirement home.

There was a crowd of people standing here. At a rough glance, there were probably hundreds of them, and they had crowded the nearby alleys tightly.

Fortunately, all the businesses nearby are owned by the Tai Sui Gang, otherwise this kind of gathering would be quite disturbing to the neighbors.

At the backyard door, Li Fuyao changed into a very ordinary pure white Tai Chi suit. The lotus leaf collar fit tightly against her slender white neck, and the buttons on the front bound her exquisite figure. Such ordinary clothes could not conceal her unusual elegant temperament.

Ye San stood lazily behind her, holding an umbrella for her.

Standing in front of Li Fuyao were the three hundred green-clad men from the Tai Sui Gang.

Holding green umbrellas and dressed in green tights, they are all strong and robust, without a trace of nervousness or worry on their faces. Instead, they all have a hint of excitement. It is obvious that they are tough guys who have experienced battles, not rookies on the battlefield.

This is the family fortune that Li Taisui brought from his hometown. The Li family's soldiers are the three hundred blue-clad men who once made the Tokyo gangsters tremble in fear.

Li Fuyao calculated the time silently in his mind, and when he knew it was time, he coughed lightly and spoke in a low voice.

"All the uncles and brothers present here are older than me, have seen more of the world than I have, and have experienced many tragic battlefields that I cannot imagine. I don't think I need to say anything to boost the morale of the troops now."

"But please listen to me for a few words."

"Today, we are going to support our ally, the Dongwenhui, in their anti-rebellion operation. We are going to Shinjuku and capture the Dongwenhui's headquarters."

"This journey is dangerous. Uncle San should have explained this to you all before we came."

"Since you are here, it means that you have made the decision to entrust your lives and property to the Li family as always. I will go into battle on behalf of my father, and I will definitely not let you down."

"I will take the wealth and honor you deserve from your enemies this time."

"I don't even bother to mention the idea of ​​those who retreat or shake the morale of the army being executed immediately. I still have confidence that such a thing will not happen to us."

"There is no retreat for the Li family on the battlefield."

Li Fuyao raised his voice a few notches higher in volume, which was weak but inexplicably infectious. He waved his hand vigorously and gave orders at the same time.

"Departure, Shinjuku, destination, Touwenhui headquarters."

"After lying dormant for several years, let Tokyo remember again today. Tai Sui Qing Yi, who disrupted the law with force."

Li Fuyao's voice was calm, without any strong emotions, nor did it sound like a speech or a pre-war mobilization, but these plain words were like turning on the switch of the gears and clockworks in the bodies of these people in green.

As soon as she finished speaking, there was no passionate shouting or noisy discussion.

The three hundred men in blue, with bloody and hideous smiles on their faces, poured out from the streets and alleys in a calm and orderly manner.

Like hundreds of rivers flowing into the sea, the figure in blue disappeared into the rain with resolute footsteps.

In the silent alley, a murderous atmosphere gradually rose, and then dissipated with the departure of the people in green.

A faint smile appeared on Li Fuyao's face.

The Tai Sui Gang is still the same Tai Sui Gang, and the Qing Yi people are still the same Qing Yi people.

"Uncle San, let's go too."

"Don't miss the time."

Ye San nodded slightly, then looked back as if he had sensed something. His sword-like eyebrows jumped and he blurted out some words with an inexplicable smile.

"Fuyao, I'm waiting for you in the car at the alley entrance. Someone wants to talk to you. It's not too late to leave after you finish listening."

As soon as he finished speaking, he stuffed the umbrella into Li Fuyao's hand, his feet moved so fast that in a blink of an eye even his back could not be seen.

Li Fuyao frowned slightly, not knowing what his uncle was keeping in suspense. He turned around and immediately showed a hint of surprise in his smile.

"Mother, you're back? Are they willing to let you go?"

In Li Fuyao's eyes, not far in front of her, was a beauty wearing a furisode kimono. Her appearance was 70% similar to Li Fuyao, and her temperament as elegant as a green lotus was exactly the same. A gentle smile appeared on her face, and the figure holding a paper umbrella moved lightly to Li Fuyao and gently held her in his arms.

This is Li Fuyao’s mother, who should have changed her name to Li Ningning, but for some reason, has not changed her surname to Fenghuangyuan Ningning.

Then a female voice as gentle as water was heard.

"It's busy in Kyoto, but I heard that my Fuyao is going to do something big, so of course I have to rush back to take a look."

"Your father is such a fool. He can just send a few people to do this kind of fighting and killing. Why does he let you go in person?"

"Girls should be gentle and quiet, otherwise they won't be liked by boys in the future."

How could someone as smart as Li Fuyao not hear the hint in Ningning's words from the Phoenix Courtyard?

She did not give a direct answer, but said meaningfully: "Mother, you know me. I am a self-willed person and I only do what I like."

"If you come back to persuade me this time, my daughter won't listen."

This is also a double entendre.

Ningning from Fenghuangyuan shook her head lovingly.

"Fuyao, I know you have your own opinions and are very sensible since you were young. I won't interfere with your decision."

“I just find it hard to believe.”

"You've always been a lazy person since you were little, why do you suddenly like these aggressive things?"

Li Fuyao tilted her head, revealing a cute expression that was somewhat inconsistent with her temperament.

"People always change."

There was nothing wrong with what he said, and Ningning from Fenghuangyuan also agreed with it, but the smile on her face became ambiguous.

"Fuyao, I've been through this before. People can change, but they also have to have motives."

"The reason I changed was because I met your father. I changed from a well-behaved young lady who never had to do housework to one who eloped with him from Kyoto to Tokyo without caring about anything else. I took care of all his chores and gave birth to you."

"Fuyao, what is your original intention? Are you willing to tell me?"

"Yes"

"For that boy?"

Li Fuyao knew who Ningning from the Phoenix Courtyard was referring to.

She was not shy about having her true feelings exposed, nor did she try to avoid the topic.

She just nodded and acknowledged it as if it was a matter of course.

Ning Ning from the Phoenix Courtyard narrowed her eyes thoughtfully and continued to ask, "Fuyao, you are not really in love with him, are you?"

Li Fuyao wanted to say something, but hesitated. Finally, she sighed and said softly, "Mother, just take it as it is."

"Anyway, I will definitely stay with him until his journey reaches its end."

Ningning from Fenghuangyuan regarded this as a little girl's euphemism for wanting to say something but not saying it, and did not take it to heart.

This sounds like a declaration of lifelong companionship.

She stared into her daughter's eyes and said seriously, "Fuyao, have you really decided? There are many excellent boys in this world. You are still young and the world is very broad. You should look around before making a decision. Maybe you will meet a better one."

Before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by Li Fuyao.

"Mother, if you meet a man who is better than father, will you abandon father?"

Phoenix Courtyard Ningning frowned and said without hesitation: "Of course not."

Then, her expression froze and her gentle smile turned into a bitter one.