"How can you get this? You can get to the door for no reason. If you can't beat it, you will become a disciple. Isn't that too much?"

Everyone looked at each other with an incredible look on their faces. Lu Ziyu was even more amused and cried, and said helplessly: "My attainments in swordsmanship are very limited. How can I accept you as my disciple? Besides, I can't accept a Japanese as my disciple."

"Sword and martial arts are all the same. Master's martial arts are far superior to me, so he can naturally guide me. As for me, I am a Japanese, Master, there is only a difference between high and inferior martial arts. How can there be a country? In the past, Master Jianzhen once traveled to our country to preach, and is still popular today. Before World War II, many elites in Longhua also came to our country to study to strengthen the country. Although during World War II and now, some right-wing elements in our country have hatred for Longhua and even committed numerous crimes, aren't there any Longhua prostitutes like my brother Hattori and the Red Army? Why do you have to divide people by nationality?" Uesugi Yin was so upright, with a pretty face full of dissatisfaction.

Lu Ziyu was silent for a moment when he heard this, then sighed slightly and said in a deep voice: "Master Jianzhen's mind, Lu admires it very much. Japan and Longhua have indeed had friendship, or it still exists. In history, I, Longhua, have helped Japan more than once, but what did Longhua get? It is invasion and massacre. And there are still many people in Japan today who do not admit their crimes, but they are still stubborn. For example, you, you should have come to Longhua this time to explore martial arts, right? Even if you are, what about your companion? I know, I may be a bit overcorrecting."

"But before you completely defeat you and completely destroy your ambitions, my friendship will not be given to any of you, nor will I painstakingly distinguish who you are hawks and who are doves, because you are enemies and friends, not by my guess, but by your own actions. If you want to join me, unless you are willing to give up your nationality and swear that you will not do anything to harm the Longhua people in your life, otherwise, I will not pass on you anything, because to me, it is a treason. Think about it yourself."

Lu Ziyu said, turning around and walking into the house, without looking at the red figure kneeling on the steps. The others looked at Uesugi Yinna, sighed slightly, and walked into the house with Lu Ziyu. There was only Liu Xiahui left on the balcony. He looked at the woman on the steps who seemed to be in the struggle inside, and then looked inside the house, but he never went into the house to persuade Lu Ziyu. Although he did have a good impression of this foreign woman, it was only that, not to mention that he knew in his heart that Lu Ziyu was not wrong.

In terms of the interests of the two countries, the two countries do need friendship, but the Longhua people should not always be extended by the hands of friendship, and it should not always be at the cost of the Longhua people's sacrifice and harm. Even if it is for understanding and tolerance, the other party should have the attitude of confessing guilt and praying for forgiveness as the premise. That kind of self-talking understanding and tolerance is just a kind of weakness and tragic self-deception. It is precisely because of such a group of "benevolent and gentlemen" who are weak and sad, that the Chinese people will repeatedly become the targets of foreign tribes' humiliation. It is precisely because of their existence that Longhua appears to be weak and bullied in the eyes of the enemy.

This kind of big news is very clear and will never change because of your personal feelings.

......

"You go back, kneeling here will not solve any problem." Liuxia leaped down and came to Uesugi Yin's side, took off her coat and gently put it on the woman.

Uesugi Yin was slightly stunned, and seemed to come back to her senses. She felt that she was indeed a little cold. She reached out and pulled Liuxia subconsciously to swing the coat she was wearing on her body. Her body suddenly became much warmer. She stood up slowly, rubbed her knees that were sore, bent down and bowed to Liuxia, and said, "Thank you, I'm very sorry for disturbing your New Year."

Seeing this, Liu Xiahui immediately looked gentlemanly, and replied humbly, saying, "If you don't have any questions, I have always been looking forward to the disturbance of a beautiful woman like you. Of course, it would be even better if it wasn't for a fight."

Uesugi Yin burst out laughing when she heard this, and then said with a hint of a hint: "I think you shouldn't mind teaching a little girl like me with your martial arts attainments, right?"

Liu Xiahui immediately knew that he had been seen through and couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed. However, with his achievements in the face, he naturally wouldn't blush because of such a small embarrassment. Instead, he said calmly: "In fact, martial arts is not my strength. If Miss Uesugi wants to discuss with me, it would be more meaningful to discuss philosophy and life."

"By the way, Yin Najiang, if there is no urgent matter, why not sit down and chat?" As he said that, he sat on the steps, which was a little cold. But it didn't matter to a warrior like him.

Uesugi Yin smiled slightly and sat down obediently. He knew that there would be no good result with this kid again, so he said seriously: "In fact, it is not a big deal for me to give up nationality. But..., our Hattori lineage has declined very much in the Beichen Yidao River in recent years, especially when my uncle Hattori Masaji followed Miss Shin-Kei and became the Red Army. Later, my brother Hattori left Japan again and followed Shin-Kei. My Hattori family was even more difficult to survive in the Beichen Yidao River, and even I had to follow my mother's surname. Now if I give up Japanese nationality again, I don't know what kind of treatment the family will receive..."

Liu Xiahui looked at her but didn't say anything. She just looked up at the sky. At this time, Uesugi stopped for a moment, and seemed to not care whether Liu Xiahui would respond, so she began to talk slowly again. In fact, she really didn't need Liu Xiahui's response. She just borrowed this method to sort out her thoughts.

.........

The little white ghost touched the balcony and took a look for it for a while, then ran back with a stingy smile and said, "Don't worry about that hooligan, this bastard is so fucking a girl. This kid has watched so many A-movies and finally met a Japanese girl. It seems that he wants to practice it."

Everyone couldn't help but smile when they heard this. Ye Mei kicked him angrily and scolded, "It's all hooligans."

Xiaobai asked curiously: "Does the boss also include it?"

Ye Mei was suddenly embarrassed, her face blushed a little. She glared at him fiercely, and then secretly glanced at Lu Ziyu. Since she told the matter that day, she has become much more cheerful, but when facing Lu Ziyu, she is always a little embarrassed.

Seeing this, Xiaobai stopped making fun of her. She grabbed an apple and took a bite. Then she asked in a speechless manner: "Boss, if that girl is willing to be of nationality, do you really plan to accept her as her disciple?"

Lu Ziyu touched her nose and smiled and said, "If she is really willing to change, why don't I give her a chance? Moreover, maybe it will be useful to us in the future. At least it may be an opportunity to solve the problem of the Japanese swordsmanship and social forces."

Xiaobai was slightly stunned when he heard this. He didn't know what Lu Ziyu was talking about, but then he said with a smirk again: "Will Xiaohui call me uncle from now on?"

When everyone heard this, they were shocked.

But Liu Xiahui on the steps outside the house suddenly sneezes. Seeing Uesugi Yin turn her head and look, he waved his hand and said, "It's okay, it's okay, it must be that bastard Xiaobai talking bad things about me."

......

Long Yu stood on the building at the headquarters of the Long Family, staring blankly at the bustling streets outside the floor-to-ceiling windows and the endless stream of people on the streets, with despair and sadness in his eyes. He seemed to have seen the destruction of the entire city and the complete demise of the Long Family, and he was afraid and powerless.

"Brother, what are you watching?" Long Yu was stunned and suddenly heard a young childish voice sounding behind him. When he turned around, he saw his younger brother Long Lei.

There are four brothers in total, named ** Fenglei, but the third brother Long Feng died since childhood. After his mother gave birth to his youngest younger brother Long Lei eight years ago, he was also killed in an assassination. Now only he and Long Lei are left.

Looking at Long Lei's tender little face, Long Yu felt more and more sad, but he barely pretended to be a smile on his face, squatted down and reached out to hug Long Lei in his arms, and said softly: "It's nothing, I'm just watching the traffic on the street."

Long Lei leaned in his arms and looked up at him, and suddenly asked, "Brother, why are you trembling? Are you scared? Is anyone bullying you? Don't be afraid, I will protect you, Xiao Lei has grown up."

Long Yu was slightly stunned, then hugged the villain in his arms tighter, and his eyes suddenly became firmer. He said softly: "Yes, my brother is very scared. However, now with Xiao Lei's protection, my brother is no longer afraid."

Then he stood up, gently rubbed Long Lei's head, and said seriously: "Xiao Lei, you have indeed grown up. From today on, you must not only learn to take care of yourself, but if one day your brother is gone, you must also live well. In any case, don't let hatred distort your heart. Xiao Lei, you must remember."

After saying that, he gently hit the high-high and called a servant, and ordered: "Stay the young master."

Then he gently pressed a button on the wall, and a secret door suddenly appeared. Long Yu smiled slightly and walked in. The secret door behind him slowly closed, and Long Lei's tender cry came outside the secret door: "Brother, where are you going? Are you not coming back?"

There is a narrow corridor inside the secret door, and an elevator at the end of the corridor. There is no difference between floors in the elevator, only two buttons up and down. Long Yu hesitated for a moment, then he firmly pressed the down button.

The elevator suddenly began to descend rapidly. I don’t know how long it took, but it seemed that it had entered hell. The elevator stopped with a light clang.
Chapter completed!