Chapter 221 Xue Jing is an ‘exceptional’ and starts fighting within five seconds of meeting Yukar Suzuka (4K)
Source City, in a certain dojo.
Okar Suzuka sat on her knees on the ground, with a coffee table in front of her. There were two cups of green tea on the coffee table.
Opposite him was a middle-aged man sitting cross-legged.
He was a very strange middle-aged man, with an ordinary appearance, neither good nor bad, an ordinary figure, neither short nor tall, and ordinary clothes, neither fashionable nor vulgar.
Such a person would not attract more attention than a stone thrown on the street, but he exudes a creepy and strange feeling all over his body.
Distorted, uncoordinated... It's like an African elephant appeared in the Arctic glacier. In the middle of the Manchu banquet was a star-gazing party, which had a strange "different style of painting".
This obvious and extremely uncoordinated feeling will make those who see him irritated, as if a thorn has been pierced in the flesh, and they want to pull him out on the spot, giving birth to an instinctive disgust for him.
But Okar Suzuka seemed to turn a blind eye to this. His beautiful androgynous face did not show the slightest disgust. Instead, he smiled and made a gesture of invitation, and said softly:
"Mr. Fox, try it. This is the Jade Dew Tea from my hometown."
The middle-aged man known as Mr. Fox did not touch the cup of tea in front of him. Instead, he shook his head and looked around, and said curiously:
"Your family is not one of the six largest chaebols in the Far East. Why is the place where you live so shabby?"
His voice was very strange, with a faint accent. It had the feeling that two people were talking at the same time, overlapping each other, thick and thin at the same time.
Okar Suzuka smiled slightly and said: "The so-called Zaibatsu are not born as Zaibatsu. In the Edo period, my ancestors were just 'Ogazo (professionals who chat with their employers)' in a small noble family. They didn't even have a surname." It was not until the Meiji Restoration that all citizens could have a surname, so I had the surname Oga."
"One of the mottos of my family is not to forget the origin of the surname Yujia, to remember one's own humbleness, and not to be arrogant."
"When you are in a foreign country, you are lucky enough to have a place to live. How can you ask for too much?"
Mr. Fox glanced at him inexplicably, with a smile on his face: "You speak Chinese well, but you are too formal, not colloquial enough, and a bit rigid."
Okar Suzuka said modestly: "I'm still studying hard."
Mr. Fox touched his chin and stared at Okar Suzuka with a strange expression: "I have seen many Jidong people in the organization, but this is the first one as 'normal' as you."
Okar Suzuka took a sip from the tea cup and raised her eyebrows: "Should I be happy?"
Mr. Fox shook his head: "I say whatever I want, and you just listen. How can there be any real normal people in our organization? Even those who look normal on the surface are just anthropomorphizing."
Okar Suzuka smiled and said, "Mr. Fox said that, which makes me feel mixed."
"Okay, I came to you this time because I have something to ask you for help." Mr. Fox picked up the Jade Dew tea on the coffee table.
Okar Suzuka said: "Please tell me."
Mr. Fox drank the tea in one gulp, smacked his lips, and said:
"You know Xue Jing, right?"
After saying that, he paused suddenly, as if he had received some information, and said suddenly: "Oh, by the way, at this time, you will be meeting him soon."
Okar Suzuka narrowed her eyes.
"I hope you can lose to him...as quietly as possible, and lose to him as if you really lost." Mr. Fox said leisurely.
"Why?" Okar Suzuka asked.
Mr. Fox pointed out a finger and said:
"There are extremely complex 'abnormalities' gathered in this person, which will be continuously involved in countless causes and effects. As long as they are allowed to grow and develop, one day it will bring huge turmoil to the entire world."
“In our industry, we would call such people ‘anomalies’.”
He pointed his finger at Okar Suzuka: "But now, he has too little time to grow...and you are too strong."
"I need you to turn into bait, feed yourself to him, and help him go further."
"In return, I'll tell you three things you want to know."
After a pause, Mr. Fox continued: "Anything."
Okar Suzuka did not speak immediately, but took a sip of tea, put the tea cup on the coffee table, then placed her hands flat on her thighs, her body upright and graceful.
He shook his head and said:
"I refuse."
Mr. Fox's expression did not change: "Oh?"
"Mr. Fox, with all due respect, you are insulting martial arts."
Okar Suzuka's expression gradually became cold.
"There is no room for selfishness, you must be upright, do your best to both sides, burn yourself, and try your best to defeat your opponent, or be defeated by your opponent. I think this is the necessary respect for a true warrior."
"What you asked me to do is forcing me to insult him, forcing me to insult myself, and even more so, insulting martial arts."
"I demand an immediate apology."
Mr. Fox was stunned for a moment, then laughed inexplicably: "Interesting kid."
"Forget it, that's fine."
"Since he is an anomaly, how can he avoid the hardships? That King Jiwu back then..."
He stood up and looked at Okar Suzuka.
"I apologize to you. It is indeed an inappropriate request... You are indeed a member of the organization."
In his emotional words, Mr. Fox's figure had disappeared into the dojo.
Okar Suzuka sat upright, not paying attention to Mr. Fox's sudden disappearance, but her eyelids were slightly twitching, thinking about something.
At this time, the sliding door of the room was pushed open, and a young man with a serious and resolute face walked in and said in Jidong dialect:
"Young Master, who was that person just now?"
Okar Suzuka came back to her senses, glanced at the young man, and also said in Jidong language: "He is called Fox Mianzi."
"The fox sleeps in ruins, and the rabbit wanders across the deserted platform, which is the place where singing and dancing once took place... This is an old saying of Zhu Xia, describing the ups and downs of the world, and that man is the one who wants to make everything in the world fall into impermanence and chaos. madman."
The young man seemed to understand but could only respond blankly: "...I see."
Okar Suzuka smiled and said, "Taiping, has Mr. Xue replied to me?"
He thought of what Hu Mianzi said just now, 'You will meet him soon'.
What Hu Mianzi said was never wrong. Since he said so, Xue Jing must have agreed to meet him.
As expected, the young man named Taiping nodded and said:
"The Galaxy Club has sent a reply, saying that Mr. Xue Jing will come to visit this afternoon."
Okar Suzuka looked expectant: "Yeah, that's great."
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At around three o'clock in the afternoon, Xue Jing took the suspended high-speed monorail and arrived at Area A3, one of the so-called wealthy areas in Yuancheng.
Following the address marked on the bracelet, he quickly found a dojo that covered a large area and was very Japanese-style.
Xue Jing glanced at the dojo's sign.
"Wakamiya Dojo...this is it."
"Let's go in and take a look... huh? What's wrong?"
He turned to look at Maomao sitting on his shoulder and wondered.
At this time, the cat's fur exploded all over his body, as if he had been electrocuted. He looked much fluffier than usual. Silver-white snake-killing spikes popped out of his two front paws, shining brightly in the sun. Jing's shoulders hurt a little. "I don't know...I seemed to smell a strange smell, and that's it."
Maomao didn't know why, but looked around with inexplicable vigilance.
"This feeling is the same as when I first entered Source City and was on the plane... I originally thought it was because I entered the Dragon Sect base, but now it seems that it is not."
She stepped on Xue Jing's head with one front paw, stood higher, and kept looking for something in the crowd.
"A-Jing, there must be something strange here, or something strange has just come here. It's very scary..."
Seeing this, Xue Jing reached out and touched her head, smoothed her hair that had exploded, and comforted her:
"Don't worry, I'm here."
At this time, a young man standing at the door of Wakamiya Dojo saw Xue Jing, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he trotted towards him.
"...Is it Master Xue Jing?"
He spoke in awkward Chinese with a somewhat weird pronunciation, lowered his head and spoke respectfully.
Xue Jing glanced at him, nodded, and said, "Yes."
Hearing this, the young man bowed to him and said: "I am Ruogong Taiping. Master Xue Jing can just call me Taiping. Please come with me. My young master has been waiting for you for a long time..."
Ruogong Taiping made an invitation gesture to Xue Jing, and then led the way.
Xue Jing petted the cat and followed him into the gate of Ruogong Dojo.
This dojo is not only Japanese-style in appearance, but also decorated in Japanese style inside. Rooms with sliding doors can be seen everywhere, and the flowing bamboo tube called "Jinglu" and the Chinese character bridge in the yard look quite Zen-like and make people feel... The charm of peace of mind.
No one else was seen in the dojo on the way, and the entire dojo was so quiet that it was almost deserted.
Following Wakamiya Taiping, Xue Jing walked up and down the solid wood corridor and soon came to the largest room in the dojo.
Ruogong Taiping stepped forward, knelt on the ground, slowly pushed the sliding door open, bowed his head respectfully inside and said: "Young Master, bring Master Xue Jing here."
A magnetic and gentle voice, indistinguishable between male and female, came from the room: "Please come in quickly."
Xue Jing stepped forward, took off her shoes, and walked into the room.
In the center of the room, which was spotlessly clean and the floor almost glowed, a figure was kneeling on the ground with his back to Xue Jing.
The waist-length black hair in a high ponytail was as smooth as a black waterfall, covering most of his back.
Even if he saw a real person, with Xue Jing's eyesight, he could not immediately identify whether the person in front of him was a man or a woman.
This feeling was even worse when Okar Suzuka turned around.
That face was indistinguishable from male to female, with masculine characteristics, but also a lot of feminine and beautiful face, with a cross-gender charm, which made Xue Jing hesitate to know whether to call him Mr. or Miss.
"Xue Jun, it's been a long time."
Okar Suzuka stood up with a soft smile on her face.
He stretched out a hand with extremely delicate skin that did not look like a martial arts practitioner at all, and spoke in extremely fluent Chinese:
"I'm Okar Suzuka...just call me Suzuka."
Xue Jing shook hands with him and said doubtfully:
"What do you want from me? Do you want to have a fight with me in advance?"
Faced with such direct words, Oka Suzuka's eyes lit up:
"Xue Jun is indeed a charming person. Although my original intention of inviting you here is not that, but if Xue Jun has this intention, why not... us Start now?"
There was expectation in Okar Suzuka's tone.
"Start fighting within five seconds of meeting?"
Xue Jing's purpose of coming here is to try to get the [Indestructible Blade] in advance, which is natural.
He thought to himself that this Okar Suzuka was indeed a martial arts idiot as rumored.
"He is an interesting person."
Xue Jing smiled and said, "Let's get started."
Maomao consciously jumped to the side from Xue Jing's shoulder and squatted down.
Okar Suzuka glanced at her, her eyes lingering on the platinum ring on her tail for a moment, and then looked at Xue Jing again.
With a warm and charming smile on his face, he said:
"Xue Jun...be careful."
As soon as he finished speaking, Xue Jing subconsciously took a step back and leaned to the left.
An arm that resembled a knife slashed past where he was leaning to avoid it, without any warning at all.
"call out--!!"
Transparent sword energy emerged from the place where the sword passed by, cutting the sliding door behind Xue Jing into two pieces, and flew forward with unabated force.
Just a face-to-face encounter, Xue Jing immediately realized that the person in front of him was different from any enemy he had encountered before.
It's not because of strength... In terms of strength, both the pure-blood dragon and Jiao Hongyuan are above Yukar Suzuka.
But none of them possess certain qualities of Okar Suzuka.
"Pure, passionate, unlimited potential..."
He's enjoying it.
Xue Jing remembered a sentence inexplicably.
‘Those who practice hard cannot win against those who enjoy practicing. ’
‘Those who like to practice cannot win against those who enjoy practicing. ’
The sage said: Those who know are not as good as those who are good at it, and those who are good at it are not as good as those who are happy.
The person in front of him was someone Xue Jing had never met before. He enjoyed practicing martial arts and enjoying fighting.
Even though he himself likes to practice martial arts and fight, the essence is to obtain what he can get after practicing martial arts and fighting, rather than practicing martial arts and fighting as his own purpose.
But the person in front of him is different. He really aims at practicing martial arts and fighting, and simply enjoys the thing itself.
"interesting."
Xue Jing's eyes showed a smile, and with a strong mental consciousness, he forcibly cut off, putting aside the utilitarian idea of "win the Okar Suzuka and get the [Unsharpened Blade]".
Facing such an opponent, he rarely felt interested and wanted to have a pure battle with him.
The power circulates, the real dragon is transformed, and the sound of the dragon's roar fills the dojo.
"Thunder flames boiling cauldron!"
The unparalleled fist was swung out, carrying almost the power of a true dragon, blasting out a wave of air and blasting towards Okar Suzuka.
Realizing the power of this blow, Okar Suzuka's face showed joy, and she immediately stretched out her right hand and struck upwards with her palm folded.
"Su Zao Liu·Tan Tian Sha Sha!"
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(End of chapter)