My life in Tokyo

And then,

The girl in front of me walked into an empty alley, and suddenly she jumped lightly, leaped onto the wall like a nimble cat, and turned around to observe vigilantly.

'She found me?'

Lin Yuansheng was a little confused.

He could naturally see that this girl had considerable strength, and had even stepped half a foot into the realm of Qi, but she was still far behind him, and there was no way she could discover him.

Especially after he mastered the Turtle Breathing Technique,

In the world of martial arts, apart from those who have achieved the unity of man and nature and can sense their own aura, others, even those with the blessing of qi and keen five senses, find it difficult to detect their own aura.

"Ranma."

At this time,

A deep male voice appeared at the entrance of the alley.

Ranma's tense mind relaxed, and he greeted the middle-aged man at the alley entrance with a stern look.

"It's you, old man. I thought someone was following me!"

The middle-aged man was slightly stunned: "What do you mean who followed you... and you, why are you like this again?"

"I encountered a little accident on the way." Ranma said nonchalantly: "I felt someone following me since I left Furinkan. It must be you, old man! You are secretly laughing at my joke, right?!"

She looked indignant.

The middle-aged man frowned, suddenly stretched out his hand to protect Ranma behind him, and looked around vigilantly.

When his son fell into the Niangniao Spring, he was not only cursed to have his personality changed, but also received the blessing of the Cursed Spring Town.

This blessing gave Ranma a certain intuitive ability, even higher than a warrior's intuition.

"I wonder if you, who are the masters, could come out and meet me?"

Genma Saotome's voice was deep.

Ranma noticed something from his father's expression and also raised his fist with a serious look.

then,

Someone slowly walked out from the shadows.

Ranma stared with wide eyes at the strange man who was tall and straight, at least three heads taller than him. The man had a faceless mask on his face and his temperament was cold.

Saotome Genma clenched his fists behind his back and felt a sinking feeling in his heart.

Even he felt tremendous pressure facing this masked man.

Judging from the sensation of Qi, this masked man is also a warrior, with abundant Qi and blood, and his Qi is looming, but he should not have opened the door of Qi yet, so he should not pose a threat to himself.

It can come from the instinct of life,

He was suppressed.

Just like the restraint relationship in the food chain, when the bottom creatures meet the top creatures, they feel an indescribable fear that is engraved into the instinct of their life genes.

"I am Genma Saotome. I wonder why you are following my son...daughter."

Genma clasped his hands together and asked with the etiquette of a warrior.

Lin Yuansheng's eyes flickered as he looked at the warrior in front of him. The other party's energy filled his whole body, and he was a master among the masters.

Genma Saotome is the senior brother mentioned by Master Soun, and his own uncle.

From the perspective of martial arts achievements,

The martial arts achievements of this uncle-master have indeed surpassed the insignificant Master Zaoyun. Even his daughter has one foot in the door of Qi, and her strength is much stronger than that of Master Zaoyun.

"Saotome Genma, I've never heard of him. Is he some country martial artist?"

Lin Yuansheng's voice was hoarse and contained a hint of sarcasm.

"What did you say?!"

Before Genma could respond, the hot-tempered Ranma suddenly rushed out and attacked the man in front of him who was disrespectful to his father.

Lin Yuansheng didn't even look at him, but slapped Ranma against the wall with his backhand.

"Ranma!"

Genma quickly protected Ranma and carefully checked him. He was relieved to find that it was just a minor skin injury.

He glared at Lin Yuansheng with a hint of anger: "How rude of you!"

"Since you attacked me, you must be prepared to be injured or even die. This time I just let her know that."

Lin Yuansheng stared at Xuanma.

"You shouldn't have returned to Japan at this time."

Xuanma's expression changed slightly: "What do you mean?"

Lin Yuansheng did not answer. He flicked his fingers and a white light flashed. It was caught in Xuan Ma's hand. He looked down and took a breath of cold air.

【Invitation to the Martial Arts Competition】

"The battle between the Living Fist and the Killing Fist, who is the master of the martial arts world, and I will participate in this competition as the representative of [Darkness]." Lin Yuansheng said in a cold tone, glancing at Ranma who was full of indignation: "If you want to defeat me, stand on the ring."

"But once you step onto the ring, you're signing a life and death agreement. If you're afraid, leave Japan as soon as possible and don't come back."

After saying that, he turned and left.

"You—" Ranma was furious and tried to chase after him, but was stopped by his father who grabbed his shoulders.

My father looked in the direction where Lin Yuansheng left, then looked at the invitation letter in his hand and fell into deep thought.

Before arriving in Japan, he had heard about the dispute between the Living Fist and the Killing Fist from some of his friends in the martial arts world, but he did not take it seriously.

He had no intention of getting involved in this dispute.

After all, his master, Hachihosai, was also a martial artist who walked between the living fist and the killing fist. The martial arts he and Ranma practiced also inherited this and were in the gray area between black and white.

however,

Now it seems that this is not a situation where I have to take part even if I want to.

No one can walk around in the gray area with impunity. You have to make your own choice between black and white, between the fist of survival and the fist of murder.

He is just a skilled fighter, not a master yet, and cannot fight against the shackles of the rules of the martial arts world.

"Ranma, let's leave Japan!"

Xuanma said that as long as they left the center of the storm, they would not have to make such a difficult choice.

Ranma's eyes widened, "Dad, are you kidding me? Is it appropriate to leave like this?"

She snatched the invitation away.

"I want to participate in the competition, and I want to defeat him fairly!"

Chapter 228 Information

"..."

Looking at his daughter (son) and son's determined attitude, Xuan Ma was speechless.

He knew Ranma's character. Once he made a decision, no one could change it.

but,

Xuanma has been avoiding any disputes between the Living Fist and the Killing Fist since a long time ago. He doesn't want to take sides and only wants to be an independent martial artist who climbs to the peak of martial arts.

After hiding for decades, I unexpectedly couldn't escape.

"Since you want to participate, come with me."

After a slight sigh, Xuan Ma made up his mind: "I originally wanted to take you to see Senior Brother Zaoyun, but now it seems that the timing is no longer appropriate."

"We can't bring the turmoil in the martial arts world over to disrupt their lives."

Ranma opened his mouth, thought of Tendo Akane whom he had just met, looked at the invitation in his hand, and nodded sullenly.

Whatever.

Wouldn't it be more in line with the dramatic plot I imagined if I waited until I won the fight and then broke off the engagement as a man?

The fiancé is not only handsome but also skilled in martial arts. He also represented the living fist and won the ring match, defeating the murderous fist. However, he gave up all love in order to climb to the top of martial arts.... Which girl can refuse this?

Just thinking about it made Ranma so happy that he smiled foolishly.

Genma gave her a strange look before taking his daughter to join his good friend in the martial arts world.

the other side,

Tian Daoqian returned home angrily and slammed the table and scolded Lanting's father who was drinking tea.

"Father! Why haven't I heard about this engagement?"

Tiandao Zaoyun was so frightened that he almost dropped the teacup. He trembled as he looked at his little daughter who had never been so angry before.

But this time,

The other two daughters did not stand on his side either.

"You mean, you met Ranma?" Tendou Soyun learned what happened at Furinkan High School from his second daughter's explanation. He just smiled, but when he saw Tendou Akane's murderous look, he immediately calmed down: "The engagement was made between me and Senior Brother Genma before you were born."

"but--"

Seeing Tiandao Qian crushing the bamboo sword in her hand, Tiandao Zaoyun waved his hand quickly: "Not necessarily marrying you, the agreement between me and Senior Brother Xuanma is that whoever inherits the dojo will marry. Among the three sisters, Xiao Qian is the only one who is keen on inheriting the dojo."

Tian Daoqian was stunned: "Just because of this reason?"

She didn't expect that all her efforts to pass on her family's sword skills and expand the dojo would be rewarded with a marriage contract.

No one asked for my opinion, and no one asked me whether I was willing or not?

Tian Daoqian stared at her father stubbornly, biting her lips tightly. Her bright and beautiful big eyes were misty, but she stubbornly refused to let her weakness and grievance show through. She only revealed a bit of confusion and hatred.

Tian Daoxia quickly took her little sister into her arms and comforted her.

This was the first time that Tian Daomi stood in front of his third sister, with whom he did not get along, and angrily scolded his father.

Tiandao Zaoyun then realized how much of a shadow his impulsive agreement had cast on his daughter. He knelt aside, feeling even more ashamed as he was scolded, and raised his hands in surrender: "I was wrong! I shouldn't have made the decision about your marriage without your permission! I will write a letter to Senior Brother Xuanma to cancel this marriage now!"

Speaking of Cao Cao, Cao Cao will arrive.

When he was writing a letter, he received a letter from Saotome Genma.

In the letter,

Genma said that he and Ranma had already arrived in Japan, but because they were accidentally involved in the dispute in the martial arts world, they could not visit their family. They would visit them after the dispute was over.

In order not to involve the Tiandao family in the dispute, he did not leave his contact information.

Tiandao Zaoyun had written the letter, but couldn't send it, which was very embarrassing.

"Brother Xuanma, you are really..."

The way of heaven has long been known, and I look forward to believing in it and sigh.

Because of this incident, the three daughters were sulking with themselves, and even the most gentle eldest daughter did not cook her own dinner.

He touched his protesting stomach, glanced at the night outside, sneaked out of the bedroom, went to the kitchen to get some leftovers, and happened to pass by the dojo on the way. Seeing the dim lights, he moved over as if possessed.

In the dojo, the girl was waving a bamboo sword, sweating profusely.

There are less than twenty days left before the finals of the National Kendo Competition. Tian Daoqian has been preparing for this competition for a year.

She values ​​the gym more than anything else.

"Alas..." Tiandao Zaoyun suddenly understood his youngest daughter's persistence and grievance.

As a father, I have never taken Tian Dao Liu to heart, but my little daughter has been trying her best to pass on the sword skills that I created. Not only do I not support her, but I also make things difficult for her.

No wonder she felt wronged and sad.

Snapped!

Tiandao Zaoyun raised his hand and slapped himself, startling Tiandao Qian who was practicing.

Tian Daoqian turned her head and saw her father's face full of guilt. She was already angry and didn't want to pay attention to him, but she couldn't bear it.