At night.


    The man in yuanteng dreamed of the afternoon that changed his life again.


    When the knife was inserted into the man, he heard his mother screaming and crying.


    The mother rushed over, hugged the dying man and tried her best to drag him away from the people in yuanteng.


    The people in yuanteng don''t understand. They don''t understand why their mother should protect the man who beat and scolded her all day and often didn''t go home at night.


    But he understood one thing, that is, he is strong enough to deprive others of their lives at will.


    Master''s last instruction before his death echoed in the ears of the people in yuanteng: "swordsmen need to step over the enemy''s body to grow."


    Is the fallen man the enemy? Yes, obviously, when the man came back every day, he took the anger of the company on his mother, beating and scolding "I saved your fallen bitch and your wild baby".


    This man hasn''t changed his swearing words since the people in yuanteng remember. It''s always the same. The people in yuanteng are about to hear the cocoon.


    In the past, the man in yuanteng practiced sword at Shifu and came back very late. Most of the time when he came home, the man had fallen asleep.


    But since master''s death, the people in yuanteng were driven out by the martial uncle who inherited the Taoist school.


    "Your sword is evil. I can''t leave you in our Taoist school," said the martial uncle, who has become the master teacher of the Taoist school, looking coldly at the man in yuanteng. "I want to take back the rattan pattern given to you by my brother. From now on, rattan patterns are not allowed in your generation pattern."


    After the martial uncle finished, the eldest martial brother and the second martial brother rushed up and pressed the middle man in yuanteng. Then the gentle third martial sister took scissors and cut off a piece of the heraldry on the middle man''s Taoist clothes - that''s the part of the rattan pattern given to him by the master.


    At that time, the man in yuanteng cried and cried, but now in retrospect, he won''t feel hurt at all.


    He even abandoned the rest of the Dai Wen, which was once regarded as a treasure.


    Today''s yuantengzhong people are homeless wild dogs.


    Especially after stabbing the knife into the man''s heart, he even lost the last place to stay.


    The man in yuanteng no longer looked at the woman who became strange because of hysteria, and went out with a bloody knife.


    At that time, he lived on the fourth floor of a six story apartment building. The residents on the whole floor were office workers.


    The man in yuanteng opened the door, entered the corridor and walked forward step by step.


    To his left are closed doors.


    To his right is the night sky in Tokyo, which is too bright to see stars.


    The man in yuanteng walked to the stairwell step by step. He didn''t know where he was going. He only remembered master''s last words.


    A swordsman can only grow up by stepping on the enemy''s body.


    He needs the enemy, he needs the body.


    To be an invincible swordsman.


    As for why he wants to be an invincible swordsman, of course, it is because he has nothing but this.


    He moved forward step by step with a bloody knife in his hand.


    Suddenly, the landlord uncle ran up the stairs with a baseball bat in his hand.


    The first thing he did when he went upstairs was to shout, "what''s going on? Whose house is shouting? Don''t you know what time it is? "


    Then the landlord uncle saw the yuantengzhong man with a sharp blade.


    "Yuanteng? Are you okay? Put the knife down! Come on! "


    Uncle shouted at the man in yuanteng.


    ——It''s the enemy!


    Yuanteng rushes forward. The knife is fast and accurate.


    However, because he didn''t consider that the knife in his hand was the kitchen knife at home, which was too short, the landlord didn''t burp his fart immediately, but covered his wound and ran away with a pig like cry, leaving a bright red ground.


    The man in yuanteng didn''t pursue.


    This man is too good to be an enemy.


    Yuanteng went on, went downstairs and walked along the road in front of the apartment.


    All the people who saw him on the road fled in panic. None of them was worth fighting.


    After walking for a few blocks, the man in yuanteng saw the police blockade.


    The flashing alarm light lit up yuanteng''s face, and the horn issued a harsh voice of persuasion: "you have been surrounded! Drop your weapon now! Stop resisting! "


    The man in yuanteng stopped.


    Even at night, he could clearly see the weapons in the hands of the police.


    Behind the blocking line composed of police vehicles, an armored bus just stopped, and members of the heavily armed Tokyo special motor team got off.


    ——This is undoubtedly the enemy.


    The man in yuanteng clenched the knife in his hand.


    If you kill everyone present, you will certainly enter a new realm as a swordsman.


    Maybe I can touch the hem of master''s cloak a little.


    Just as Yuan Teng was preparing to burn himself for the last time, the man appeared.


    The man came out of the police cordon wearing the kind of windbreaker that the criminal police liked most in the criminal police play, holding an umbrella, and came all the way to yuantengzhong.


    The lights of the police car and the flashing lights came from behind him to outline his figure, but the lights were too dazzling, which put the man''s face in relative darkness. Only the faint red light from the smoke on the man''s mouth lit up the sparse beard around his mouth. At this time, the man in yuanteng found that it was raining“ Isn''t this a child, thirteen? Or fourteen? The big people above are too nervous to use guns against such children. " The man''s voice came through the rain curtain. After that, he threw his cigarette on the ground, then changed his umbrella from his left hand to his right hand and took it away. As he folded the umbrella into a stick and tied it up, he continued, "I don''t know what happened to you, but I can''t let you walk in the street like this. It''s my job“ The pork chop rice in our police station is delicious. Many children like it. Would you like one? " The man in yuanteng rushed directly to the criminal police. This time, considering the length of the knife, he was sure to be killed in one shot... The next moment, yuanteng''s hand holding the knife was hit by an umbrella, which was so powerful that he directly took off his knife - yuanteng didn''t even see how the criminal police shot, and his field of vision was full of flying windbreaker clothes. Between the lightning and flint, the knife fell to the ground and splashed rain on the Criminal Police''s shoes. The man in the far vine fell to the ground a few steps away. He wanted to climb to his knife, and then the dense footsteps immediately surrounded him. A pair of big hands pressed yuanteng''s face on the ground from behind, and his cheeks were close to the ground full of rain“ Let go of me! " Yuanteng shouted instinctively. However, this only had the opposite effect. The hand pressing his head worked harder, his cheeks were closer to the ground, and his mouth was deformed and cracked, and the rain mixed with mud poured into his mouth. At this time, the windbreaker man''s voice came into his ear: "don''t put so much weight on your hands. You''re just a child. Although you exercise well, you''re just a child." No, yuanteng thought, I''m the strongest disciple under the master. I should have won! I didn''t win because - Yuan Teng slowly put everything that happened at that moment in his mind. In terms of simple skills, it should be better on your own side. The criminal police is just much faster than yuanteng expected. This should not be - because in martial arts, the young will always have an advantage over the old. How can a 13-year-old lose to a criminal policeman who looks 50 years old in pure speed? At this moment, the people in yuanteng understood that this is what master said about the integration of mind and technology. Like master, this criminal policeman has mastered the mysterious meaning of martial arts. It''s the reason why master didn''t give him an exemption“ I won''t pass it on to you until you understand the integration of mind and technology, yuanteng! So we have to work hard. " Master once said that! The man in yuanteng stared at the criminal policeman. He wanted to get the secret of heart skill integration! As long as we can defeat this criminal policeman in the future, we will understand - so, yuanteng remembered what the police called this criminal policeman—— White bird Interpol. Later, Yuan Teng managed to get his full name: Bai niaohuang, which was the name of the criminal policeman who gave yuan Tengzhong a disastrous defeat that night. It''s also the name of the criminal policeman that the people of yuanteng want to defeat. Here, yuanteng suddenly woke up from his dream. He sat up and recited the name. National competition, he will return to Tokyo. Then he wants to kill a guy named Tong Sheng and ma - maybe this guy also knows what the integration of mind and skill is. He wants to torture the secrets from the bodies of Tong Sheng and Ma and learn the profound meaning that Shifu has never said. Then, he will stand in front of the criminal police and fight again. Then he will become stronger. Today''s people in yuanteng have nothing but their growing obsession. But this obsession is enough. He wants nothing else.