Dong Sakura, Kyoto.

This is a huge courtyard with a wall surrounding the terrain of countless kilometers. The building is not high, with only one floor, which is a distinct ancient architectural style, and the wooden attic is antique. When you step into the gate, you will see lush green plants, with lush branches and leaves on both sides. Under the trees is a pond, which is clear and the fish are playing in it. In the middle is a small stone path that spreads into the house. The sliding doors made of wooden paper pulp exudes an ancient flavor, giving people a sense of elegance.

In a room deep in the courtyard, a beautiful woman was kneeling beside her, wearing a white dojo uniform and a long knife hung on her waist. In the center of the room, an old man, who was nearly 60 years old, also knelt in his mouth. The old man was wearing a dojo uniform. Although he was old, his eyes were full of energy but he dared not ignore it.

"Rin, your current strength is not much better than that of the boy from the Nanto family." The old man said in a deep voice, "If you really compete, you may not be able to beat him. How likely do you think you have to win?"

In Kyujo Rin's eyes, there was a sharp sword intent: "70%!"

The old man shook his head: "It is far from enough to do with the future of my Jiutiao family. I cannot give you absolute trust."

Rin Jiuzou pursed her lips and said that her winning rate was 70%. However, the Jiuzou family did not allow the unknown 30%. The Sword Book is the most important thing in the existence of the Jiuzou family. Without the Sword Book, the Jiuzou family would not be the current Jiuzou family. The symbolic meaning of the Sword Book is too great, not just a martial art used for cultivation.

"You are making progress very fast." The old man said, "The progress rate after returning from China is beyond my imagination. However, the boy from the Nanto family also has adventures, and his strength is no longer slower than you."

Rin Kyujo raised her eyebrows and was indeed a strong opponent.

"There are seven days left to be when the competition and marriage competition begins. In seven days, no matter how hard you try, you will never be able to achieve the possibility of winning." Jiuzhao Yixin said, "So, you..."

Buzz —

Suddenly, the phone ringtone rang and echoed in the room. Jiuzhao Yixin's face darkened and he stared at Jiuzhao Rin: "How many times have you said, don't bring electronic devices in!"

Rin Kyujo whispered: "It's grandpa, you can resist it because you don't know how to use it." As he said that, he picked up his phone...

Jiuzhiyixin's black line: "This is a solemn conference room, and it is not allowed to be brought, it has nothing to do with me!"

"Huh?" Kyujo Rin saw the phone and stood up straight.

"What's wrong?" Jiuzhao frowned.

"Grandpa, the person I mentioned last time is here!" Kyujo Rin's eyes lit up, "The possibility of our success is 100%!"

"Hmm?"

...

Ling Fei stayed in Yanjing for a few days, helped deal with the power issues, accompanied his girlfriend, and when he was about time, he left for Dongying!

Ling Fei called Kyujo Rin as soon as she got off the plane, asked where she was, and rushed over. It took her half a day to answer the phone. Ling Fei asked, "Why did it take so long to answer the phone?"

"Young man, are you Ling Fei?"

"Huh?" Ling Fei stared at the eyes, and there was an old voice in his ear. He thought, "Nine One Hearts?"

At this moment, Rin Kujoo looked helpless. After hearing her words, Kyujoo Yixin asked her to hand him the phone number, and he wanted to answer it himself! How could Kyujo Yixin not answer it? He clearly remembered the reaction when Rin Kujoo mentioned Ling Fei that day, and the glare in his eyes could not deceive anyone.

Jiuzhao Yixin was so happy that he could not guess anything in Jiuzhao Rin's expression. For this reason, he wanted to answer Ling Fei's phone number! He wanted to see why this young man made his granddaughter fall in love with him!

However, Ling Fei's first sentence made Jiu Tiao Yixin dissatisfied: "Huaxia is a country of etiquette. That's how you call your elders?"

Ling Fei smiled faintly: "The position of martial arts is determined by martial arts. Just talking about martial arts, it is not impossible to call you the name directly. Of course, in terms of Lilly, you can indeed be called one sentence, nine seniors."

"Oh?" Jiutiao said indifferently, "Young man, you are very arrogant. Although I don't have any dazzling achievements, I am a bit older than you in martial arts for decades. In terms of martial arts background, there are still some people who are better than you."

"I only know after comparing it." Ling Fei said.

Kujo Yixin narrowed his eyes: "Interesting young man, I really want to meet you and see you. It depends on whether you are arrogant or have the strength."

"It's better to choose a date than to hit the day, today." Ling Fei said directly, "Give me the address, I'll come here."

"good!"

He gave the meeting in just a few words. In fact, Ling Fei came over and asked Rin to go over. In terms of purpose, there was no change.

Jiuzhao Yixin gave the phone number to Jiuzhao Rin, and Jiuzhao Rin hurriedly took it: "Ling Fei?"

"Oh, I'm changing it back. Send me an address and I'll go there." Ling Fei said.

Rin Kujoo glanced at Kujoo Yixin and asked softly: "What did you say to my grandfather?" Just now, Kujoo Yixin seemed to be angry, and she couldn't help but worry for Ling Fei. Before she even started meeting, Kujoo Yixin hated him. What should I do in the future?

Hum? Go back?

"I didn't say anything, okay, send the address, I'll come here." Ling Fei said.

"Ah? Well, let's meet first and we'll talk about things later."

After hanging up the phone, Ling Fei looked at Dongying's building. He had been here in his previous life, but it was a long time ago. If it was time to count for more than ten years.

After walking out of the airport, Ling Fei called a car casually and said in fluent Dongying language: "Shop around."

"Okay sir." The driver was a little surprised. The taxi in Dongying was very expensive. If you talk about walking around like this, you will definitely be a rich man.

The car was galloping on Dongying Road. Looking at these clean streets, Ling Fei thought of the first time he came. It was for a task that he stayed in Dongying for three months, and he learned Dongying language. Ling Fei himself had good learning ability, and he deliberately learned it, so he basically had no accent when he said Dongying language.

The car drove over from Jiujo Rin. Ling Fei did not go immediately. He took a taxi to wander around and enjoy the scenery of Kyoto.

"What hotel is there?" Ling Fei asked casually. He also had a box of clothes to change and needed to put them in the hotel first.

"There are many hotels, depending on your needs." The driver replied.

Ling Fei looked out the window and said, "The Austin Hotel is in Kyoto, right?"

"Of course there is a famous five-star hotel." The driver smiled, "Are you going there?"

"Is that true? Then go." Ling Fei said.

Austin Hotel is indeed the signature of the Ling family. Not only in China, but also in many chains abroad. It is normal to have Austin Hotels in a large place like Kyoto, but it would be strange if there is no one.

"Do you go now? Or do you want to take a walk first?"

"Shop around first." Ling Fei needs to be familiar with the terrain, which is his habit.

The car carried Ling Fei around and around, and finally sent Ling Fei to the Austin Hotel...
Chapter completed!