Miyamoto Keiko tightly gripped the long knife in her hand, hysterically screamed, and stabbed Miyamoto's fourth brother to death.

I didn't know how many times Miyamoto Shigeru stabbed. Jiang Guangrong and Miyamoto Shigeru dared not look back at Chengdu. The strong bloody smell made them want to vomit.

After a while, Miyamoto stopped and ignored them. He held a blood-stained long knife, quietly walked to the beach, and sat on a rock on the sand. The waves washed away Miyamoto Shigeru's shoes and pants. Miyamoto Shigeru seemed not to notice.

Miyamoto Zhi bowed deeply to Jiang Guangrong, then walked without looking back to the small boat moored by the sea.

Jiang Guangrong looked at the calm Miyamoto Keiko. It was not hard to imagine how sad this woman was right now. Jiang Guangrong stepped closer with a cane and sat down next to Miyamoto Keiko. They said nothing.

After spending some time together, Jiang Guangrong understood Miyamoto Keiko's character very well. This woman was strong. At this moment, what she needed was not comfort or sympathy, but companionship.

They sat like this for an entire afternoon. By this time, the sun was setting, and the sea appeared extraordinarily beautiful.

Finally, Miyamoto Keiko spoke: "Did he leave?"

"Yes." Jiang Guangrong nodded. "Before he left, he asked me to tell you that he will work hard to improve his abilities after returning. He's waiting for your King to return, waiting for your revenge."

"Hmm..." Miyamoto Shigeru fell silent again.

"Do you also have hostility with Miyamoto Shigeru?"

Miyamoto Keiko thought for a moment, sighed, "My master Zhicheng, Miyamoto, and I have always been different in major decisions. My father advocated a gentle policy towards the outside world, but Miyamoto and Miyamoto believed a bloody policy should be adopted. They frequently had fierce arguments during discussions. Then one day, a conflict occurred between the Miyamoto and Musashi families, and an email connected to the Musashi family was found in my father's room. The family's law enforcement bureau didn't give my father a chance to appeal and directly sentenced him to death. After my father's death, my mother was always very guilty. She kept looking for evidence that Miyamoto Shigeru framed my father. Unexpectedly, Miyamoto was the one who led the persecution against my father..."

"Oh... I'm very sorry."

Miyamoto said with a wry smile: "My father had high demands for my swordsmanship. When he was taken away by law enforcement, he left a scar on my face with a knife. If I didn't care about my appearance, if I didn't care about the external disgust, my emotions would soar, and my swordsmanship would be even better." But after so many years, I still can't..."

Miyamoto couldn't continue, as Jiang Guangrong reached out to undo the veil on Miyamoto's face.

Miyamoto Keiko said nothing, not deliberately offended. 𝗳𝗿𝐞𝕖𝘄𝗲𝕓𝗻𝚘𝚟𝕖𝐥.𝚌𝕠𝕞

Jiang Guangrong gently stroked the scar on Miyamoto's face with his right hand and said with a smile, "Actually, I really envy you. A scar on the face. The whole person looks so cool."

"Don't envy me. If you want such a scar, I can help you right now."

"Uh, I'm just joking, I'm a coward. My skills are too poor, not worthy of such a cool scar. If I forcibly left a scar on my face, I think I would be killed on the streets! The reason is that I pretended too hard!"

Miyamoto Keiko couldn't help but laugh.

Jiang Guangrong also laughed: "Laughing is a good thing. Truly, laughing is very good. At least in my eyes, you are the most beautiful girl with the best skills I've ever seen."

"You must have met very few girls!"

Miyamoto suddenly tilted his head, leaning his whole body to Jiang Guangrong's right side, resting his head on Jiang Guangrong's shoulder.

Jiang Guangrong tensed up entirely. She was in an extremely tense state. This woman shouldn't later say she used her and then hurt herself, right? If that were the case, I would really feel wronged.

Miyamoto closed his eyes. "Are you nervous?"

Nervous? Damn, how could I not be nervous? Jiang Guangrong laughed heartlessly: "It's... how could you not be a little nervous..."

"Not nervous. Then why are you trembling?"

"Oh... maybe it's because the sea breeze is too cold..."

Miyamoto turned his face, saying nothing.

Although Jiang Guangrong felt like taking advantage of someone's danger, facing such a top expert as Miyamoto Keiko, he was still very touched. In Jiang Guangrong's heart, the desire to have Miyamoto go to Xia Country to help him became increasingly intense.

Finally, Jiang Guangrong couldn't help but ask, "Miss Miyamoto, what are your plans for the next step? Return to the East? Or stay in the NEA? Or come back with me to Lower Country?"

Miyamoto Keiko still leaned on Jiang Guangrong's shoulder, saying nothing. He seemed to be seriously considering what Jiang Guangrong said.

Jiang Guangrong was in no hurry, waiting patiently for Miyamoto Shigeru's answer.

After a while, Miyamoto said: "I am now the top wanted criminal of the Miyamoto family. Are you brave enough to bring me back to China without any interference from the Miyamoto family?"

Jiang Guangrong curled his lips, smiling: "I have already destroyed the plan of stealing the dragon order from the palace. Even if you don't go with me, you will never let me go! All are adversaries. It's better to make it more thorough!"

Miyamoto Keiko understood Jiang Guangrong's point. Even if it wasn't for his own reasons, the Miyamoto family would never let Jiang Guangrong leave. Miyamoto couldn't help but smile: "I want to stay in Waler Village for a while longer, at least I want to bury these people one by one, so I should do the last thing for the Miyamoto family, which is to accumulate some virtue for them."

Jiang Guangrong frowned, restraining the agitation in his heart. However, Jiang Guangrong's tone revealed his indecisiveness: "So, you mean staying here for a while and then coming to Xia Country? Come to Lower Country to help me?"

"If you are not killed by the killer of the Miyamoto family." Miyamoto Shigeru added a thought.

"Haha, that's great!"

"But it won't be that fast. At least a year, maybe five or six more years. When my father was killed, I did not fulfill my filial duty. This time, my mother was also persecuted by those people. I want to fulfill my filial duty for both of them."

"Okay, I can wait!" Jiang Guangrong nodded heavily.

Miyamoto Keiko raised her head, handed the Holy Dragon Order from her waist to Jiang Guangrong: "Then, the Holy Dragon Order will return to the original owner, and apologize to General Qin on my behalf."

Jiang Guangrong stupidly accepted the Divine Dragon Society handed to him by Miyamoto. Everything in front of him made Jiang Guangrong feel like a dream, and was he still alive? Does the Holy Dragon Order actually return to him? Is Miyamoto Shigeru willing to do it himself?

Jiang Guangrong just wanted to laugh to the sky. Happiness came so suddenly.

Miyamoto Keiko suddenly said lightly: "Perhaps I should've killed Miyamoto just now..."

"Hmm..." Jiang Guangrong nodded: "That's human nature. If it were me, I wouldn't kill him..."

"Do you understand what I mean?"

Even if he said he wanted revenge for Miyamoto, didn't he interact with Miyamoto's subordinates? Even though he constantly complained about Miyamoto's and others' brutal actions, didn't he also participate in the Walenden Massacre? Didn't he previously team up with Miyamoto against you? Perhaps he knew that even if he was with you, he wouldn't be your match. Most importantly, his companions were all dead, and he returned alone. If he didn't give you up, he couldn't explain to the Miyamoto family, so you and I would both be exposed."

Miyamoto Keiko also nodded: "When I heard that his mother was persecuted by Miyamoto, I couldn't think of anything else. I came to Xia to steal the Divine Dragon Order, largely because Miyamoto Shigeru promised me that once he successfully returned the Holy Dragon to Dongyang, he would let his mother return to the Musashi family, so even if I hate Miyamoto Shigeru's hypocrite, I can't suggest that you should wipe him out now..."