On the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau, heaven is very close here, but spring is far away.
The spring wind that has arrived cannot melt the ice and snow here.
Among the desolate mountains, the access to and from a place has been completely blocked by the army, and no one is allowed to approach it casually.
In fact, in a season like this, no one would be stupid enough to come to a place like this.
What's strange is that in this huge area, there are still some houses and buildings scattered here and there.
The roof was covered with white snow, and ice cubes slowly grew down along the eaves, forming huge lumps of ice that almost crushed the house.
This must be a secret base because there is a huge training ground and an airstrip.
At this time, in the biting cold wind, the lights were still very bright inside, and the voices of men kept coming out.
Dozens of strong men stripped off their upper bodies and ran on the training ground carrying huge logs in the biting cold wind!
Next to it, stood an extremely mature-looking woman, wearing simple black clothes and black leather boots, standing in the wind and snow, watching these men's exercises!
The cold wind hit her pretty face, but it couldn't change her cold and charming expression.
If Zhang Tiegen were here and saw this woman, he would definitely be ecstatic. Because this woman is Zhang Tiegen's third sister Su Yutang who has been missing for several months!
It turns out that these days, Asura is hiding in this secret base on the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau, severely training the men in front of him!
It's really no wonder that Zhang Tiegen has been waiting hard for her to return.
But at this time, Su Yutang suddenly felt impatient for no reason, and his heart suddenly became panicked.
A bad premonition about being a peerless warrior suddenly arose in Su Yutang's heart.
She couldn't help but turn around and look to the distant east. The sky was pitch black and there was boundless wind and snow.
"Tie Gen..." Su Yutang murmured in a low voice, with endless longing.
Fuso, Hokkaido.
In the spring here, the cold wind blowing across the ocean from Siberia in the north still brings wind and snow to it from time to time.
Mirai Sawajiri and his junior sister Akemi Kozuki had already left Dongjing and came to Hokkaido, a land of ice and snow.
The two of them were wearing thick winter clothes and looked like two chubby bears, which looked a bit cute.
"Senior sister, after meeting Master, you must be careful what you say. It is best not to mention Zhang Tiegen, otherwise you will anger Master again." Xiangyue Mingmei warned her senior sister very carefully while driving.
The car was filled with the sizzling sound of wheels crushing the ice and snow on the road.
However, Mirai Sawajiri did not answer Akatsuki Akemi's words and seemed a little uneasy.
"Senior sister, why don't you speak?" Xiangyue Mingmei asked.
"Ah? It's okay. I suddenly felt panicked, as if something had happened." Sawajiri Mirai said quietly.
"It must be because I'm going to see Master. In fact, I feel a little uneasy right now! I'm also a little afraid of Master." Xiang Yueming pouted.
Mirai Sawajiri couldn't help but reveal a smile on his face when he looked at Akemi Kozuki's cute appearance.
Her master has always doted on this little junior sister and has kept her by his side since she was a child. How could she be afraid of her master?
"Maybe so." Sawajiri Mirai said.
"Yes, I said it must be like this." Xiangyue Mingmei smiled and said, "Sister, don't worry, Master likes you so much and is reluctant to do anything to you. Even if she wants to do something to you, others will help you.
I’m begging for mercy.”
"Thank you." Sawajiri Mirai said.
…
The car finally stopped at the entrance of a Japanese-style building. A red lantern hung under the eaves, making the atmosphere seem a little weird.
Xiangyue Mingmei turned off the car lights and said: "Senior sister, let's get out of the car!"
Sawajiri Mirai nodded and got off the car with Akemi Kozuki. He walked to the door and looked at this familiar courtyard, where she received various killing training from her master every day when she was a child.
Ever since she grew up, she has traveled outside the world every day, but she has not come back for several years.
Everything seems so familiar.
However, in Mirai Sawajiri's heart, there was a slight reluctance to return here.
After all, no one would like a place where she was trained to become a killer unless they had no choice.
Xiangyue Mingmei stepped forward and knocked on the door, and the thumping sound could be heard from the distance of the brothel.
This place is far away from the city, located in a small village in the mountains of Hokkaido. It is really far away from human habitation.
After a while, someone finally came out and opened the door.
The person who opened the door was a Fuso woman wearing a kimono who was older than Mirai Sawajiri and fairly tall. Her face looked very serious.
"Senior sister, I'm back!" Xiangyue Mingmei smiled brightly at the woman, "Senior sister Sawajiri is also back, where is the one I found? Where is the master?"
This Xiangyue Minmei is indeed very lively.
The Fuso woman nodded, didn't say anything, and just looked at Sawajiri Mirai.
"Senior Sister." Mirai Sawajiri also hurriedly stepped forward to call for someone.
"Come in." Senior Sister said coldly. "Master is inside, you follow me."
She has trained with Mirai Sawajiri since she was a child, but she has never liked Mirai Sawajiri. Although many years have passed, her idea has never changed.
Mirai Sawajiri had long been accustomed to the senior sister's attitude, so he didn't care about her, and followed the senior sister in together with Xiangyue Akemi.
This building is not small. It has been located here for at least hundreds of years. It was left by the ancestors of Sawajiri's future master.
The three of them walked around for a while before arriving at a hall.
There is a tea table, a tatami, some classical porcelain, two calligraphy treasures hanging on the wall, a woman in a snow-white kimono, and several guests of different ages.
Other than that, there's nothing else here.
The woman was obviously over forty years old, but she did not look old despite her maturity. A piece of white paper was spread out on the table in front of her, with pen and ink on it. There were only a few shapeless strokes on the white paper. It was obvious that she had just started painting.
I stopped writing because of the arrival of the guests.
This woman is Sawajiri's future master Fuyuki Momoe.
"Master." Mirai Sawajiri stood at the door and respectfully put his luggage in his hands and said, "I'm back."
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