The Evil Prince 289-290

Chapter 289 A Huge Pumpkin
Watching Zhu Zihao's departing, desolate figure, I was speechless for a moment. Defeating an opponent was good, but seeing such a strong ally fall at my hands filled me with a sense of bewilderment, a uncertainty about my future. At that moment, I longed for another opponent, and even more so, I longed for Zhu Zihao to rise again, to regain control of the Zhu family, so that we could have another good match.
"Brother Zhu..." I called out, stopping Zhu Zihao who was about to leave.
"What? Is there something else?" Zhu Zihao looked somewhat dejected. After hearing my words, he stood there for a long while before sighing and turning to me.
"Nothing... I hope... we'll have a chance to fight again!" I smiled slightly at Zhu Zihao, thinking this was the gentlest I had ever spoken to him since I met him.
"Hehe, I hope there's still a chance." Zhu Zihao chuckled lightly, looking at me with a complicated expression. Then I left with my men, not knowing what would become of him back home. I figured his days wouldn't be easy.
Before I knew it, it was already past midnight the next day. Zhu Zihao's men came to inform us to take over FJ's territory. To be honest, Zhu Zihao is a man of his word. Although he's lost power, he still holds absolute control within the Green Gang. His decision to hand over FJ's territory at this time is undoubtedly a further blow to his situation within the family. However, this made me admire Zhu Zihao for the first time. I thought that if I were in his position, I might not be so trustworthy.
I returned to my lodgings early in the morning—not the Li family mansion, of course. I'd spent the night having a wild time with Youyue, and woken up refreshed and full of energy. Since I was bored anyway, I jogged home. As I opened the door, I saw Linghu Yan, dressed in a pink bikini, dazedly walking down the stairs, looking like she hadn't fully woken up. I froze.
Linghu Yan, still half-asleep, was also confused by the sudden presence in her room. She stared at me blankly for a moment, then let out a deafening scream, "Ah!!" The scream echoed through the sky, and she vanished in an instant, rushing upstairs.
A few minutes later, Linghu Yan came downstairs after changing her clothes. Her face was still flushed. Seeing me, she lowered her head and whispered, "Master, I didn't know you'd suddenly come back, so..."
"Hehe, it's nothing. Anyway, I'm the one who benefited, aren't I? Tsk tsk... To be honest, you have a really nice figure. How come I never noticed before?" I stood there teasingly, completely uninhibited. Honestly, I felt very comfortable at that moment; at least I felt like I was back in my happy student days. Linghu Yan blushed
even more at my words and couldn't say a word. She could only stand there with her head down, like an ostrich burying its head in the sand.
Seeing her like this, I didn't continue teasing her. I just stood there smiling and said, "Let's go. Help me with my textbooks today. We've been going to class all day. Tsk tsk, I really miss my school life."
"Okay... I'll go pack your textbooks." After hearing my words, Linghu Yan obediently ran upstairs and quickly started packing her things. A moment later, she came running downstairs in a fluster. Looking at Linghu Yan's obedient and quiet appearance, I couldn't help but smile. It seems that if I have time, I should help Linghu Yan take care of her affairs. After all, she has been my servant for so long, and I can't let her do it for nothing. After things settle down here, it seems that I should make a trip to Mount Hua.
Leading Linghu Yan, we walked into the campus. Instantly, countless people turned their eyes to us and started whispering. I didn't have time to listen to what they were saying, but I was sure that these guys were talking about me again. After all, my disappearance for two months and sudden reappearance was enough for people to talk about for a while.
Leading the way, I walked with Linghu Yan. After taking her textbooks from her, we parted ways. We walked across the withered grass and entered the classroom in the autumn wind. It was late autumn, and many students were already wearing sweaters and long johns. Few were dressed like me, in a thin shirt. So, when I entered, many people noticed me and started whispering. Murong Ruoqing looked at me excitedly and said, "Brother Tianxie, you're back...hehe..."
"Hehe, of course I'm back. Otherwise, why would I stay there forever?" I smiled and sat down next to Murong Ruoqing. I took out a crystal pendant and gave it to her, saying, "This is for you." Although it
wasn't expensive, it was the thought that counted. I had my subordinates buy me many such things before I returned, each one different, of course. Otherwise, if people knew I mass-produced them, they'd kill me! Although the item was worthless, Murong Ruoqing was still very happy to hold it in her hands, hugging it to her chest with a blissful expression. She thought to herself, "If only all women were this easy to please!" But she knew that was obviously impossible.
Just then, footsteps sounded outside, and a stunning foreign woman walked in. She was tall, about my height, and even though she was wearing high heels, she was definitely tall. She had an incredibly voluptuous figure, and her white casual wear completely exposed her large breasts and high hips. Her face was also very alluring; her full skin and beautiful, sexy face made one unconsciously want to push her down and have sex with her...
After the woman walked in, Murong Ruoqing, who was next to me, noticed her and whispered in my ear, "Hehe, this is Teacher Catherine, from England. Isn't she beautiful? And I heard that Teacher Catherine's family is actually British aristocracy. She's one of our new foreign teachers, considered one of the two goddesses in the students' hearts, and along with Teacher Liu Yan, she's been voted one of the two most beautiful female teachers in the school. Isn't that amazing? Very beautiful, right? Are you smitten, brother?"
For some reason, I felt a little strange after hearing Murong Ruoqing's words. I seemed to remember that I had a pretty good image in Murong Ruoqing's eyes. Why would she say such things? Could she have been influenced by someone? Hmm, I must ask her sometime and see who has corrupted my good girl. I hope I don't catch them, or I'll definitely teach them a lesson.
"No, it's nothing. I was just curious why foreign women have such good figures..." I said unconsciously to Murong Ruoqing beside me.
"Ugh, Sister Ziying was right! Brother Tianxie is such a pervert, saying such things. But... hehe... Teacher's figure is really great, we're all so envious of her..." Murong Ruoqing wasn't angry, just laughing and scolding me.
But this girl unconsciously revealed the mastermind behind it all. I wondered why she was like this; it turns out Qin Ziying taught her. But I remember Qin Ziying didn't seem to have a very good relationship with their group. How did they get mixed up? Did something happen while I was away? Looks like I need to be more careful in the future. Speaking of which, I actually miss Wu Ziying a bit. That girl was so kind and understanding. It's a pity she went to study international law in America, saying she wanted to help me with future lawsuits. Seriously, doesn't she think about whether my Ice Mirror Society needs to sue anyone? Damn it, anyone who dares to sue me, I'll just kill them. If that doesn't work, I'll blow up the courthouse too. However, since it was her enthusiasm, I didn't stop her. After all, my women are very free, and as long as they don't betray me, they can do whatever they want.
It's been a year since she left. It seems like it's good to visit her sometime. I remember introducing her to my cousin, Li Tianqi, before she left. It shouldn't be a problem; I know my cousin's character all too well... It just seems like I don't need to worry about perverts anymore, but I do need to be wary of her. Who knows, she might even cheat on me. Uh... although it wouldn't really be considered cheating, it's still cheating, and it makes me very unhappy.
"Hmm... Ruoqing, have you been getting quite familiar with Ziying lately?" I asked Murong Ruoqing noncommittally. To be honest, Murong Ruoqing is typically very straightforward; she answers questions immediately.
"Hehe, yeah... We've been getting along really well with Sister Qin Ziying lately. We've become best friends and sisters since you left. Now we're inseparable, and we've even formed a little club!" Murong Ruoqing said to me with a smile, but I had a chill run down my spine from that smile; it seemed dangerous, especially after hearing the word "we." My bad premonition intensified.
"You... who do you mean?" I asked unconsciously.
"We... we mean, me... Sister Ziying, Sister Gongsun, Teacher Liu Yan, Sister Linghu, and Sister Qingshuang... oh right, and Sister Qi Ruobing and Sister Qi Mei... What's wrong? Is there a problem?" Murong Ruoqing said kindly.
But she didn't notice the two black lines that had involuntarily formed on my forehead. With these women all together, how could I possibly survive? Ruoqing and the others were just mediocre, but I was really puzzled as to why Qingshuang and Liu Yan were jumping on the bandwagon and forming a club. Heaven knows what they were up to... But I always felt it wasn't anything good.
"You guys even formed a club? What's it called?" I asked Murong Ruoqing tentatively from my seat. I bet anyone else wouldn't have told me, but Murong Ruoqing is different. She's guileless and trusts me completely, so this is no problem.
"Hehe... It's called the 'Eliminate Heartbreakers Alliance,' pretty creative, right?" Murong Ruoqing winked excitedly at me. Her words immediately made me break out in a cold sweat. Although I knew it wasn't anything good, I hadn't expected these women to be so direct. It was obvious this club was targeting me. I really didn't know how they formed it. It seems I have to divide them up when I have time, otherwise, how will I ever have a good life?
Just then, the blonde, blue-eyed British woman on the podium looked at me somewhat angrily and said in broken Chinese, "Excuse me... could you please not talk in my class? You know it's very impolite... Don't you know you should respect your teacher?"
"Uh... sorry... I forgot, haha." Seeing how much effort she was putting into her Chinese, I smiled and replied in perfect London accent.
Although it seemed like just two simple sentences, the English teacher looked at me with surprise and said in a friendly tone, "Have you ever lived in London?"
"Haha, no, teacher, I've never actually been there." I smiled slightly at the foreign language teacher in front of me. Although I didn't know her name, I felt she was a nice person, and she radiated a kind of gentle energy that made me feel very comfortable. It was a gentle, natural energy; this foreign teacher didn't seem as weak and ordinary as she appeared.
"Hehe, hello, my name is Catherine, I'm your new teacher. You can call me Catherine or teacher, it's up to you. Your English is excellent, I've never seen a student like you before. Are you new here?" Catherine greeted me warmly, probably pleased to hear someone speak their mother tongue so fluently while I was in a foreign land, she was a bit more friendly towards me.
"No, I used to be in this class, but some things delayed me for two months, and now I'm back. I've never met you before, teacher, I'm really curious." I replied with a slight smile.
"Hehe, curious? You can come find me if you have time. I live in the school's staff dormitory, just ask the lady at the entrance, she'll tell you my address." Catherine said to me just as warmly.
Actually, what we were saying was very ordinary and straightforward, but we spoke too fast, and with a bit of a London accent, the people around us, even though they were all high-achieving students, were completely confused and didn't understand anything. They just started making wild guesses because of our friendly smiles, especially the lecherous guys.
My keen ears picked up where one of the lecherous guys was, fuming behind my back, saying to his companion, "Damn it, Li Tianxie just got back and he's already snatched up our dear teacher Catherine! Does this guy have no taste of life? He's got all the beauties in the school!"
"Who knows? That guy's so annoying! It's infuriating! He's insatiable! He's taken so many beauties and now he's going after our teacher Catherine! So despicable! I wish him a death from exhaustion..." His companion, equally furious, cursed me behind my back.
There were many similar comments; it seemed like all the men were unhappy with me. But thinking about it, it's understandable. I shattered their dreams, so I deserve to be despised. But then again, with their looks, it's really hard to make anyone like them. At least if I were a woman, I wouldn't even look at them.
My conversation with Catherine, whom I didn't know at all, ended, and she started her lesson. I sat there listening, and undeniably, Catherine was a very good teacher. Unfortunately, I just couldn't concentrate; my mind wandered. When I woke up again, Catherine was standing angrily in front of me, looking very displeased. She glared at me with her murderous eyes, hands on her hips, bent over, staring at me as I slept on the desk.
"What a big pumpkin..." I mumbled, unconsciously woken by Murong Ruoqing's fingers. When I looked up, I didn't see Catherine, but a pair of enormous breasts and a pale yellow bra. Still half-asleep, I blurted out this.
Although Catherine's Chinese wasn't very good, she undoubtedly understood. Her face immediately turned bright red, and she stared at me, speechless, her face flushed, looking like she wanted to kill me. It seemed I had unknowingly offended another woman, and a beautiful one at that.
"Hahaha... Hahaha." A burst of exaggerated laughter came from the classroom at this moment. Undoubtedly, the students around me heard my words clearly, and what's rather lewd is that they all understood what I was saying. One of the guys started laughing arrogantly and explained the meaning to his companion next to him. The girls all pursed their lips and looked at me with flushed faces. In an instant, I, the instigator, made Catherine the laughing stock of the whole class.
After giving me a murderous glare, Catherine angrily said, "Li Tianxie, I am deeply angered by your behavior. How dare you speak to me like that? Do you know how serious the consequences are? I have every right to make sure you fail this course."
Actually, passing or failing didn't matter to me; I could just go to university for two more years. Besides, even if she failed me, the principal wouldn't dare approve, so I wasn't afraid at all. However, I didn't want to offend women, because women are usually very vengeful. So, I helplessly waved my hand at Catherine with an innocent look and said, "Sorry, Ms. Catherine, I fell asleep. I didn't mean to..."

Chapter 290: Another Challenge
"Alright, since that's the case, I'll forgive you this time. Come to my place after school, and I'll give you another lesson." Catherine's anger subsided somewhat after hearing my words, but she still spoke to me with extreme seriousness. However, I had a feeling that things weren't as simple as she made them out to be. I know women are known for holding grudges, and I didn't believe Catherine would let me off so easily and be so friendly.
"Um... I understand," I said helplessly, essentially agreeing. I hoped that Catherine wouldn't be like Liu Yan, otherwise I'd really have a headache. But the more I looked at her, the more likely that seemed to be the case, which made my heart flutter with fear. However, I couldn't refuse, otherwise she would never let me off the hook, and that would be a real headache.
"Hehe, remember that. If you dare not go, I won't let you off the hook." Catherine said to me fluently in Chinese as she left, then winked with a suggestive expression, leaving much to the imagination. Honestly, I don't know why her not-so-good Chinese sounded so fluent when she said that. Was it because she spoke it so often?
Shaking my head to clear my mind, I stood up, greeted Murong Ruoqing, and left the classroom. Once outside, I lit a cigarette, stood on the playground, stretched, and felt the warm sunshine. My mood was incredibly pleasant, and I forgot all my worries.
Unfortunately, things don't always go as planned. There's always someone who wants to ruin a good thing. Lying on the lawn basking in the sun, I was suddenly interrupted by a voice. From afar, I heard a gruff voice shouting at me, "Li Tianxie!! I challenge you!!"
Looking over, I saw a Japanese man of average height leading a group of guys in kimonos. What really annoyed me about these Japanese was that they always strolled around campus in kimonos, heads held high, acting all high and mighty, as if they wanted everyone to know they were Japanese devils. And the school even allowed them to do this, saying it was national policy and freedom of dress. Damn it, I wonder which bastard took money from them to say that. If you ask me, they should all wear traditional Chinese clothing—simple and convenient, no need for all this fuss. But that seems unlikely.
This guy was none other than Kazuo Wada, who was walking at the front in a black kimono, followed by a dozen or so people. Even an idiot could tell from their attire that they were Japanese devils. Looking at him, I lazily said, "Hey Kazuo Wada, you've already lost, why are you coming to me? Did you think I didn't humiliate you enough last time and want to do it again? Or do you think you're resentful about losing to me last time and want revenge? But do you think you can get revenge on me with these lazy bums? What an naive child."
It was undoubtedly after class, and there were already quite a few people around. After Kazuo Wada's antics, many people stood at a distance watching us. After hearing my words, some couldn't help but cover their mouths and laugh, making Kazuo Wada and his group extremely embarrassed.
Immediately, Wada Kazuo glared at me angrily and said, "Baka! A man of the Great Japanese Empire loses and doesn't deny it. However, you insulted Japanese Kendo, which is wrong. I, Wada Kazuo, am not skilled enough to bring out the essence of Japanese Kendo, which is why I lost to you. But your Chinese martial arts will never defeat the martial arts of the Great Japanese Empire. That's why I invited my senior brother here. He came all the way from Japan to wait for you, but you're not here. However, to uphold the dignity of Japanese Kendo, we'll wait here. We'll be there as soon as you return. Now we challenge you..."
"Idiot... Utterly arrogant... I don't have time for you. With your skills, you should go home and take care of your children." I glanced at Wada Kazuo and said calmly, then closed my eyes and lay there enjoying the sunlight. I completely ignored Wada Kazuo; if he wanted to stand there, I wouldn't mind.
"I apologize... My junior brother was somewhat reckless. I am Yagyu Kaizoku of the Yagyu Shinkage school of the Great Japanese Empire. I hope you will accept my challenge. This battle is to redeem the shame of Japanese swordsmanship, to redeem the shame of the Yagyu school. Although my junior brother's skills are not yet refined, he is still a disciple of the Yagyu Shinkage school. Others may not know this, but we know it ourselves. Therefore, I hope you will accept the challenge... and give us a chance to prove ourselves." Just as Wada Kazuo was about to say something more, a young man of about twenty-five or twenty-six years old pulled him back. The young man had an ordinary appearance, but his face was pale and gloomy. At this moment, he was wearing a white kimono and stood there bowing respectfully to me, his attitude extremely respectful, and said to me in a respectful voice.
This young man was quite good. A third-rank innate master, he was definitely an outstanding figure among the younger generation. Even in China, apart from a few great families or demonic sects, it would be difficult to cultivate such a talent elsewhere. It is clear that the Yagyu Shinkage school is truly extraordinary. "As expected of a place hailed as the foremost samurai school in Japan, but to think someone with such skill can challenge me is a joke. Let alone him, even if the Yagyu Shinkage school's grandmaster, Yagyu Ichiro, came before me, I could kill him with a single finger. Right now, I'm absolutely invincible against grandmasters...
No matter how strong a grandmaster is, they wouldn't be my match. Even a special figure like a Kage would still fall to me because grandmasters and great grandmasters are on completely different levels, like comparing the moon and stars.
" "Prove? Prove what? Prove your Japanese swordsmanship is superior? Heh, what do you have to prove? What aspect of your Japanese system wasn't stolen? Didn't Japanese swordsmanship evolve from Chinese swordsmanship? Do you have the right to prove anything to us? Ignorant... arrogant!" I lay there lazily, disdainfully. I didn't take this Yagyu Kairoujin seriously at all. Would an elephant bother with an ant? Even if it's a stronger ant, it's still an ant... not worth an elephant's effort.
"Are you insulting us? You should know that I am challenging you honorably. Please do not insult Japanese Kendo. Although Japanese Kendo originated from China, we have improved and developed it into our national treasure. You Chinese are complacent and have wasted all those good things. There are no masters left in China!" Yagyu Kairoujin was obviously angered by me and said angrily, seemingly quite dissatisfied with me.
"Heh, ignorance is bliss... Fool... I'm too lazy to bother with you. Get as far away as you can, and don't let me see you again. The people of the Yagyu Shinkage-ryu are nothing special. Even if Yagyu Ichiro came, I'd still kill him. Get out of here while I'm in a good mood, or none of you will leave today. To be honest... I don't mind killing people in school." I sat up disdainfully from where I was lying and said to Yagyu Kairoujin and his gang in front of me. I really didn't have time to waste on these people. They were just a bunch of small fry. My time was too precious to waste on them.
After I finished speaking, an overwhelming killing intent instantly focused on these people, with the main target being Yagyu Kairoujin. Instantly, Yagyu Kairoujin spat out a mouthful of blood and collapsed to the ground. The people around him were also sweating profusely, their heads trembling, unable to utter a single word.
As soon as I relaxed my killing intent, Wada Kazuo and his group reacted instantly, excitedly helping Yagyu Kairoujin to his feet. Wada Kazuo angrily shouted at me, "Baka... what kind of sorcery did you use on my senior brother?!"
"Idiot..." I said calmly after glancing at him, then ignored him. Frankly, I had no desire to talk to someone like him; he was so ignorant, and his ignorant arrogance was unbearable. Speaking to him would be an insult to me personally.
"Wada... come back. He didn't use any sorcery on me. I was just too overconfident..." Yagyu Kairoujin quickly called out to Wada Kazuo as he prepared to rush at me, his voice calm yet terrified. Clearly, Yagyu Kairoujin was extremely weak at this moment.
"But, senior brother..." Wada Kazuo was about to say something more when he was interrupted by Yagyu Kairoujin. Yagyu Kairoujin stood there, no longer supported by others, and bowed respectfully to me, saying, "I don't know which school of martial arts you belong to, but to have such skill, I am utterly convinced of my defeat this time."
"Heh, you're the more sensible one. But unfortunately, I dislike you, so you'd better disappear from my sight, or I won't be polite. People with your level dare to challenge the Chinese martial arts world? You're like frogs in a well. Go back to Japan. I've said Japanese swordsmanship is trash, Japanese martial arts are trash... People like you have no right to stand on our Chinese soil." Undoubtedly, this was a personal attack. If they had the ability, they would probably have rushed over and fought me without hesitation. But now they didn't have the ability or dare to fight me. They just stood there, their faces red, unable to utter a single word.
"You may insult me, but you cannot insult the swordsmanship of the Great Japanese Empire. I am inferior to you because of my lack of skill, but we still have people who can defeat you. So please do not insult our Japanese swordsmanship, otherwise, even if you kill me, I will fight you to the death." Yagyu Kaichōmaru said to me, his face flushed, but his expression was very serious. It seemed that this Japanese man was serious.
It is undeniable that the Japanese have a kind of abnormal trend, and this is one of them. At this moment, Yagyu Kaichōmaru clearly knows that he is no match for me, but he still stands here and talks to me like this. It can be seen that he still has some backbone, which is much better than some of the sycophantic people in our country. Thinking of this, I feel really sad. Some people in our country are really disgracing the Chinese people. These people have no backbone, no integrity, and should have died long ago.
I glanced at Yagyu Kaichōmaru in front of me and said calmly, "I insult you because I have the right. If you're not satisfied, you can challenge me. Of course, you trash shouldn't come. If you want, you can let Yagyu Ichirō come here to challenge me. Tsk tsk... but I guess he's also trash. It's useless for him to come."
"Nonsense... Our master is the number one swordsman in Japan. No one can defeat my master!" Wada Kazuo shouted excitedly at me.
"Is that so? Number one? Heh, you really don't know your place. In that case, let him come. But you go back and tell Yagyu Ichirō that if he wants to challenge me, he'd better bring a wager. Otherwise, I won't accept his challenge. After all, I'm very busy... I don't have time to waste fighting with you bunch of Japanese." I stood up and said calmly to Yagyu Kaichōmaru in front of me. As for Wada Kazuo, I completely ignored him. He was no longer worth my attention.
My words caused Yagyu Kaichōmaru's expression to shift rapidly, alternating between red and pale. After a long pause, he took a deep breath and said to me, "I wonder, what kind of wager do you want my master to offer?"
It seemed Yagyu Kaichōmaru knew his master quite well, knowing that if my words reached his master, he would definitely challenge me. In fact, it wasn't just his master; he probably wanted to challenge me himself, but he lacked the strength. That's why he spoke to me like this.
You see, the Japanese value their reputation above all else. If I defeated their disciple and they didn't retaliate, I'd probably be finished in Japan. They seem to believe that death is preferable to losing face. Sometimes, they feign righteousness when it's truly despicable. I knew they would definitely want a fair fight, so I wouldn't hold back. Either the Yagyu Shinkage-ryū would cower before me, or they would have to offer a wager and fight me.
"The wager is actually quite simple. I've heard that your founder of the Yagyu Shinkage-ryu school, Yagyu Jubei, possessed a legendary sword, Muramasa, passed down from the Sixth Heaven Demon King, Oda Nobunaga. Is that so? I'm quite interested in the legendary demon sword Muramasa. If your master is willing, he can bring Muramasa to challenge me. Of course, if he's afraid or he's afraid of losing and unwilling to part with the Muramasa demon sword, then you'd better obediently go back home. From now on, no one from the Yagyu Shinkage-ryu school should set foot in China, or I'll kill one of you, two of you, if I see you." I said to Yagyu Kaisōmaru, my eyes gleaming.
To be honest, I've long admired the Muramasa cursed sword. If I had to pick the Japanese divine weapon that interests me the most, it would undoubtedly be Muramasa. I wouldn't even look at things like the Kusanagi sword. This is all because the Muramasa cursed sword is said to have a unique characteristic: anyone injured by it will suffer a wound that is difficult to heal in a short time and will continue to expand. If you're not skilled enough, you'll die instantly from the wound. Moreover, the soul of anyone killed by Muramasa will be devoured by it and become part of it, making it even more terrifying and sharp. This is what makes Muramasa truly terrifying, and it's also what interests me. For me, killing people to practice my sword skills is nothing. Anyway, I can kill as many people as I want from abroad. Just the gangsters overseas alone number at least eight to ten million. They're enough for me to kill.
It's just that the Muramasa Demon Sword, Yagyu Shinkage-ryu, and his gang rarely use it and keep it very well hidden. Even if you went there, you wouldn't find it. Otherwise, I would definitely go and get it. You know, that sword fought against the owner of Ganjiang during World War II and held its own, which shows how sharp it is. Naturally, I want to find a way to get my hands on it. This is a perfect opportunity, an excellent one. Who told those Yagyu Shinkage-ryu disciples to come looking for me out of boredom? Naturally, I won't hold back and give them a taste of their own medicine.
If I were Japanese, they wouldn't use this even if you beat them to death. But I'm their mortal enemy, a Chinese, and their disciples overestimated themselves and challenged me, which is why this situation has arisen. They have no choice but to take action... Otherwise, Yagyu Shinkage-ryu would truly become a laughing stock.
Upon hearing my words, Yagyu Kaichōmaru's expression changed drastically. He looked at me warily, and after a long pause, said, "Since it's a bet, it's naturally a two-way street. You want our Yagyu Shinkage-ryū to offer the Muramasa sword as a wager, but what if you lose? What will you give us if you lose? You're not trying to get something for nothing, are you?"
"Heh, how could that be? I, Li Tianxie, am a man of some standing. Although my reputation isn't great, I'm not so low as to lie to you. The Muramasa is good, but it's not something I'd be willing to do without shame. If Yagyu Ichirō offers the Muramasa, then I'll offer the Seven Star Dragon Abyss. How about that? You won't lose out, will you?" I said with a smile to Yagyu Kaichōmaru. It seemed the fish had taken the bait. Judging from Yagyu Kaichōmaru's appearance, he dared to say such things. Coupled with his young age and such cultivation, he was clearly someone who had been forcibly promoted or heavily trained from a young age. It was obvious that he held a high position within the Yagyu Shinkage-ryū. "Perfect for me to use, and it can even be a messenger."
"What? Seven Star Dragon Abyss? You actually possess the Seven Star Dragon Abyss, one of the Ten Divine Swords of China?" Yagyu Kaichōmaru exclaimed in surprise. It's no wonder, the Seven Star Dragon Abyss hasn't appeared for centuries; it's actually in the hands of our Li family.
"Heh, is there a problem?" I said with a half-smile.
"No, alright, if you really can produce the Seven Star Dragon Abyss, then our Yagyu Shinkage-ryū will offer you the Muramasa Demon Sword for a duel. The loser will surrender their weapon." Yagyu Kaichōmaru looked at me excitedly, a greedy glint in his eyes.

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