Travels to the Holy Light Continent

Afterwards, Archbishop Murakami was so angry that he fell ill, and Murakami Motoyasu was also shocked by my grandfather's words and strictly ordered not to conflict with me at will. I finally had a few days of comfort afterwards.

On this day, my cousin Xuanyuan Jingcheng returned triumphantly, and my grandfather happily set a table for him.

"Master! My father asked me to say hello to you. This is a gift for you and your relatives!" Xuanyuan Jingcheng said with a smile.

"Well! Good boy, your triumphant return this time has brought honor to the family!"

"As I should. How can my little achievements compare to uncle's?"

"No matter how big or small the achievement is, you are still young and have plenty of opportunities!" said my father with a smile.

In this way, the family finished their meal happily.

"Oh no, master of the family, something's happened to the young master!" Grandpa Wang shouted as he walked in.

"What's wrong? Weren't you fine during lunch?" asked grandpa.

"I heard that Murakami Taro and Master Tang had an argument over Miss Stephen, and ended up fighting, which eventually alarmed His Majesty."

"Ah, this brat! I just said he has made some progress. Let's go to the palace!"

"Grandpa, I want to go too!" I said.

"Okay! But don't mess around."

His Majesty was furious in the palace. He said angrily, "Hello, one is the deputy commander of the Suzaku Army, and the other is the deputy commander of the Black Tortoise Army. You are actually fighting and quarreling like hooligans in the imperial city. Are you trying to disgrace the great Qin country..."

"Your Majesty, Stephen was good friends with my Dalang. He must have seduced Miss Stephen!" said Murakami Motoyasu.

"Nonsense, Stephen and I were just drinking tea and chatting together, and this Murakami Dalang started scolding me without asking any questions. How could I tolerate this?" Xuanyuan Jingcheng said.

"You know I'm pursuing Miss Stephen, but you're still doing this, it's obvious you're trying to steal her away!" Murakami Taro accused.

"Don't say you're just pursuing her. Even if you're engaged, Miss Stephen has the right to choose. What right do you have to control her?"

"Okay! Okay! You guys have driven my head off, what do you think we should do?" asked His Majesty.

"Our Great Qin was founded on military power. When things are unclear, whoever has the stronger fist is right!" Grandpa walked in and said.

"Okay, the old general will decide the winner in the duel in seven days. The loser will not harass Stephen again."

When he got home, his grandfather asked Xuanyuan Jingcheng, "How confident are you that you can beat him?"

"Uh, fifty percent! He is about the same strength as me!"

"Fifty percent? That means life or death is uncertain? Third brother, you have experience, you can give us some advice!" said the grandfather.

"I have a set of footwork called Lingbo Weibu. If you are willing to practice hard, I believe you will be able to master it."

"Light Footsteps? I've never heard of it. Is it a spell?"

"No, it's the footwork used in duels. This footwork is not very useful in a war, but it is very effective in a duel on horseback!" I explained.

Grandpa didn't understand either, but he believed in me. For example, after practicing the Whirlwind Sweeping Falling Leaf Kick I taught him, his legs and feet became much more flexible. So he threw out a token and said, "Third brother, this is the Golden Dragon Token. Your cousin gave it to you. Tell him to practice well and make sure he wins. Sofia, raise all the funds within seven days. This time, I'm going to bankrupt the Murakami family!"

"Yes, father!"

My cousin was a little confused. It was originally just a small matter of jealousy, but now it seemed that if he lost, the head of the family would probably kick him out of the house!