When I was supposed to be slaying the dragon, I accidentally started cultivating immortality

Tokyo, the land of the Inuyama family.

The Hachihachi family was not a yakuza family from the beginning. The Japanese underworld did not really take shape until the Edo period. Before that, the Hachihachi family had always been a noble family. After all, commoners in Japan did not have surnames until the Meiji era, and the Hachihachi family did not have surnames until the Meiji era. The existence of the Kihachi family can be traced almost back to the earliest recorded history of Japan.

The Inuyama family's clan is an ancient building left over hundreds of years ago. It has been dilapidated and repaired several times over the past few hundred years. It still retains a considerable ancient architectural style. There are two groups of cherry blossom trees planted on both sides of the road outside the clan. At this time .

Chu Zihang was walking among the cherry blossom trees, with Murasame on his waist. Although he was wearing completely modern clothes, his cold and hard expression matched Murasame and the cherry blossom trees very well, inexplicably like a samurai in the movie.

On both sides of the ancient courtyard gate stood gangsters in black suits. They were the security guards here. In ancient times, they would have been dressed like guards. When they saw Chu Zihang coming with a sword, these people immediately put their hands on their waists and held it. Electric baton in case of surprise attack.

"I'm looking for the head of the Inuyama family," Chu Zihang said in Chinese to the gangster nearest to him while standing in front of the courtyard gate, "Please inform me."

Chu Zihang loves to learn and has a rich reserve of knowledge, but Japanese is not on his learning list. His understanding of Japanese is limited to the voices in some games he has played.

"Excuse me, who are you?" Fortunately, the security guard at the door can also speak Chinese, and the security level of the Inuyama family is really luxurious.

"Chu Zihang," after a pause, Chu Zihang added, "I am Yuan Zhisheng's friend."

Naturally, the people of the Inuyama family knew the name of the head of the Minamoto family. When Chu Zihang revealed this name, the security guard's face became solemn, he lowered his head politely and said "Wait a moment", then turned around and quickly went in to find Inuyama Gamichi. Endowment.

After a while, the security guard came out and made a "please" gesture to Chu Zihang respectfully.

After walking into a room under the guidance of security guards, Chu Zihang saw Inuyama He sitting in front of the small table.

"Sorry for the poor hospitality when the distinguished guest arrives." Inuyama He stood up and shook hands with Chu Zihang.

The moment his palms clasped together, Inuyama He was shocked. He was the top swordsman in Japan. If he didn't care about his false reputation in the art of swordsmanship, he would have called himself the "Sword Master". Just holding Chu Zihang's hand, he felt The temperament of this young man who was only in his early twenties was as sharp as a sword, and the terrifying power under his palm was as calm and undercurrent as magma.

[What kind of teacher can teach this kind of student? Did he learn the art of swordsmanship from Angers? 】

Inuyama He guessed in his mind.

Inuyama He and Chu Zihang took their seats one after another.

Since he was a distinguished guest of the Sheqiba family, even if Chu Zihang came alone, Inuyama He would still receive him with solemn etiquette.

But Inuyama He really couldn't figure out why Chu Zihang came to him alone. Could it be that he saw that he was a swordsman and wanted to have a sword fight?

Or maybe he fell in love with the intellectual beauty Kotono who accompanied him at the dinner? Although the lover beside him is as beautiful as walking out of a fairy tale, Qinno is also a first-class beauty, and has the temperament of a talented Go girl, so it is possible that she will just match Chu Zihang's taste.

"This is the newly harvested Gyokuro this year, please taste it." Inuyama congratulated.

Gyokuro tea in Japan was introduced from Tsuji Riemon. A shade shed was built for the tea tree when it was just sprouting new buds to block the sun. When picking, only the top buds were taken, killed with steam at high temperature, quickly cooled and then rolled. In the shape of pine needles, this tea will have a sweet aroma and the "flavor of kelp" that comes with authentic high-quality matcha.

White steam rose from the green-glazed tea cup, and the elegant fragrance of tea spread with the white steam. The air was already filled with the fragrance of tea, but Chu Zihang could keenly detect a hint of spicy and stimulating smell from it.

"Have you been drinking?" Chu Zihang looked at Inuyama He and asked.

"What a keen perceptive ability. Today's juniors really can't underestimate it," Inuyama said with a smile, "I did drink some wine just now. It's really rude."

"No, I took the liberty of visiting." Chu Zihang shook his head.

Chu Zihang's emotional intelligence also increased after hanging out with Lu Mingfei, a normal person.

"Did you drink because of the theft of Inuyama Kari's body?"

It just may not have grown enough.

The corners of Inuyama He's eyes twitched, and the palms covered by his kimono sleeves were clasped, and he asked: "Mr. Chu, how do you know about this?"

"I heard about the attack on Genji Heavy Industries from Minamoto Chisheng," Chu Zihang said calmly, "I was the one who killed Inuyama Kari. Minamoto Chisheng said that I had the right to know about it, and he also He told me the identity of Kari Inuyama."

"I thought it was the young master who took action, but I didn't expect..."

Inuyama He closed his eyes, took a breath, stood up, and bowed deeply to Chu Zihang: "As the head of the Inuyama family, I would like to thank you for clearing the door for the Inuyama family."

Chu Zihang was silent for a moment, watching Inuyama He sit down again.

"Your Excellency has eliminated the fallen and demonized clan members for the Inuyama family. The Inuyama family will never forget this kindness. Our gratitude to you will be expressed tomorrow..."

"I'm not here to thank you," Chu Zihang shook his head, "I'm just here to tell you something."

"Speaking."

"Inuyama Kari had someone he liked before he died." Chu Zihang said expressionlessly.

"?" Inuyama He showed a confused look.

"Yuan Zhisheng described to me the relationship between Inuyama Kariyou and you," Chu Zihang explained, "I think that as his relative, you have the right to know about this matter."

"Your Excellency, you are here just for this?" Inuyama He asked.

"Yeah." Chu Zihang nodded.

After a brief silence, Inuyama He hesitated and said: "Can you tell me about him?"

Inuyama He didn't see Inuyama Kari's body, and he didn't go to Yuan Zhisheng to ask. He didn't ask until Chu Zihang took the initiative to find him.

Chu Zihang organized the language and re-narrated Inuyama Kari's story from the time he showed up to fighting them and finally being killed by him in a detailed manner that spared no detail, even including Inuyama Kari's body posture. and weapons and equipment.

However, after all, it was only a brief encounter. Even if Chu Zihang recounted almost every detail in his memory, it was all finished quickly.

Inuyama He was silent for a long time, until the tea on the small table turned cold, and then he said to Chu Zihang: "Thank you."

"If there's nothing else, I'll take my leave first." Chu Zihang stood up.

"Please forgive me for being upset and inconvenient to send him far away." Inuyama stood up to see him off.

Chu Zihang walked to the door, paused, turned around and said, "One more thing, Inuyama Kariyou's wrist is tied with the headband of the girl he likes."

After saying this, he walked out of the house and walked out of the yard under the guidance of the security guards.

Inuyama Ga sat back in his seat, drank the cooled tea soup in one gulp, got up and returned to his room.

He opened the dusty drawer, took out a wooden box, walked to the desk and sat down. He took out the Bodhidharma tumbler with one eye in the box, stared at it for a long time, picked up the brush, and drew a line in the other blank eye socket. Only eyes.