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nChapter 72: Japan? 1

nTranslator: 549690339

nThis year.

nAfter the situation stabilized, Li Yueming began to promote free dojos and free schools.

nWang Ermazi’s family used to study literature.

nLater, he was forced by his father to learn martial arts.

nHowever, she had never given up on learning literature as her hobby.

nTherefore, he had no choice.

nHe had become the first literature teacher in Qinggang University.

nLi Yueming would occasionally teach when he had time.

nHowever, Wang Ermazi was in charge of the university most of the time.

nThere weren’t many disciples studying in the Literature Hall.

nAfter all, Huaxia’s tradition of valuing martial arts over literature was deeply rooted in their bones.

nIt would be difficult to turn things around in a short period of time.

nIn addition.

nA free martial arts hall was also opened.

nExcept for Fu Xiaorou.

nThe other 15 disciples were entrusted with important tasks and began to teach the children martial arts.

nOf course, the martial artists of Qingdu Port could also enter to learn.

nHowever, they weren’t included in Li Yueming’s free five-year compulsory education.

nTherefore, he had no choice.

nAdult martial artists had to pay if they wanted to attend classes.

nHowever, even so.

nHowever, the martial arts hall was still packed with people.

nOn the day of the opening, almost all the martial artists in the port came.

nEveryone wanted to see how Li Yueming’s proud disciples were able to achieve invincible combat strength at the same level.

nFor a moment.

nQingdu Port was extremely lively.

nCompared to the frenzied development of Qingdu Port…

nThe fate of the Great Xia Dynasty was somewhat miserable.

nThe Emperor died suddenly before he could confer the title of Crown Prince.

nHe left a huge mess for the officials.

nThe old emperor was dead.

nLogically speaking, the throne should be succeeded by the ten-year-old eldest son.

nHowever, the eldest son was not the empress’s biological son. The empress’s biological son was her second son, who was only nine years old.

nThe Empress’s family was a complicated aristocratic family, whether it was in the court or in the local area.

nIts power spread throughout the country and was incomparably powerful.

nNaturally, he would not watch the throne fall into the hands of outsiders.

nTherefore, he had no choice.

nA battle for the throne began.

nThe followers of the eldest son, who abided by the rules of propriety, tried their best to ensure that the eldest son succeeded to the throne.

nThe Queen’s faction, led by the Queen, wanted to send the second son to that supreme position.

nThe two sides fought for half a year.

nIn the end, the Empress’s family won a great victory.

nThe second son of the emperor announced his succession that year.

nBut the problem was that he had an emperor.

nAs a result, the Great Xia Empire lost its last bit of cohesion. There were bandits everywhere in China, and there were white bones everywhere.

nIn order to survive.

nCountless commoners sold their children and exchanged their sons for food.

nIt was a living hell.

nThe central government no longer had the power to restrain the local government.

nThe era of chaos had arrived.

nThere was another thing worth mentioning.

nThe foreigners had not been idle during this year.

nTaking advantage of the internal strife in the royal family.

nThey quietly took down six ports of Great Xia.

nThe coastline was filled with traces of foreigners from the south to the north.

nThe Holy Fire Missionaries continued to build churches, while the Gokudo Fighters opened combat centers everywhere.

nHuaxia’s local martial arts were being devoured by them.

nHe didn’t even have a few decent counterattacks.

nIt was basically a one-sided massacre.

nSuch an arrogant foreigner made all the martial arts sects in China feel a huge threat.

nIt was said that the top five sects in China were already discussing countermeasures.

nAs for when they would be able to come up with a feasible plan…

nThat was unknown.

nOf course.

nAll of this had nothing to do with Li Yueming.

nNow, he was living in Qingdu Harbor to develop.

nAs long as the storm outside did not affect his head, he was prepared to ignore it.

nThe Martial Apprentice Realm focused on polishing the body.

nThe Martial Master Realm focused on training one’s inner Qi.

nAfter a year of continuous deduction and connection.

nLi Yueming had already trained his inner Qi to the peak of perfection.

nNow, as long as he spat out his inner qi, he could send a boulder weighing over ten thousand pounds flying with one blow.

nEven if they were tens of meters apart.

nHe could also easily kill people with a raise of his hand.

nAfter cultivating to this stage.

nLogically speaking, Li Yueming could already advance to a higher-level Martial King.

nHowever, Li Yueming felt that something was missing.

nAs a genius with martial arts talent, he was extremely talented.

nThat’s why.

nThat was why he was able to reach his current level without any strict guidance from his master.

nAnd now.

nHis intuition told him that he was still one step away from the Great Circle of the Martial Master Realm.

nThat meant that he was still one step away.

nIt was definitely not wrong.

nFor ordinary people, a step away was just a step away.

nAfter all, no one could polish all the realms to perfection.

nBut to Li Yueming.

nA step away was naturally intolerable.

nTherefore, he had no choice.

nTen years old, this year, a big one

nLi Yueming locked himself in his room to deduce what step he was missing.

nBut even if it took a whole year…

nIn the end, he still found nothing.

nMoreover, he realized that the more he deduced and pursued, the more he would be able to do so.

nThe so-called perfection was more illusory.

nNo matter what, he couldn’t grasp that thread of transcendence.

n“What happened? Why couldn’t he perfect his Martial Master Realm? Could it be that the perfect martial path had been cut off by the world’s will?” Li Yueming was confused.

nIt was impossible to polish it to transcendence and perfection.

nFor someone with obsessive-compulsive disorder like him, it was like ants crawling on his body.

nHowever, he was very sure that the reason for this situation was not because of him.

nTherefore, he had no choice.

nAfter thinking about it, there was only one possibility.

nThat was the change in the world’s will. Martial artists and martial arts had gradually become a thing of the past in the planning of the world’s will.

nHe had no choice.

nLi Yueming could only temporarily give up on the idea of pursuing perfection.

nHe walked out of the house where he was in seclusion.

nThis year.

nLi Yueming was already eleven years old.

nAt this moment, his face was delicate and his long hair was like ink.

nEven if he was only wearing plain clothes.

nThere was also an ethereal aura in his every move.

nHe opened the door.

nOver the years, Li Yueming and his disciples had disappeared from the courtyard.

nHis cheap mother would still farm here.

nOccasionally, he would even send some ducks and other things to the children who were cultivating to nourish their bodies.

nOf course.

nThe group of disciples would come back for a few days every half a month.

nAs his master, Li Yueming had been in seclusion all this time.

nAs ‘adopted children’, they naturally had to bear the responsibility of taking care of their cheap mother.

nMoreover, their cheap mother’s kindness to them was the most simple and genuine.

nIt was not mixed with any benefits.

nThis was also a feeling that was difficult for the disciples to part with.

nHowever, they were currently busy teaching martial arts to the children of Qingdu Port.

nTherefore, every time he came, he would be in a hurry.

nHe looked at his mother, who was plucking the weeds in the yard not far away.

nLi Yueming Ming silently watched the situation for a long time.

nIn the end, he did not say anything and turned to leave the courtyard.

nAbout ten minutes later.

nLi Yueming arrived at the City Lord’s Mansion in Qingdu Port.

nHundreds of thousands of refugees settled down.

nQingdu Port was changing every day.

nNow.

nThere were already more than a thousand fishing boats in Qingdu Port, and the nearby waters were filled with fishing boats.

nIn addition.

nThe wasteland around the city wall had also been reclaimed.

nAfter all, agriculture was the foundation of the Chinese people.

nThe harvest from the fishing industry could be regarded as a side business. The fundamental problem of food had to be solved by the traditional skill of farming.

nWhen Li Yueming stepped into the City Lord’s Mansion.

nFu Xiaorou’s angry voice came from the City Lord’s Mansion.

nLi Yueming narrowed his eyes.

nDue to his poor talent.

nFu Xiaorou struggled a few times before she finally chose to give up on practicing martial arts.

nHe then turned to Li Yueming as his assistant.

nAs his disciple.

nFu Xiaorou could feel Li Yueming’s imposing manner.

nSimilarly, she also understands that she is going to be

nHis master would one day be famous.

nUnder such circumstances.

nAlthough Qingdu Port looked prosperous and orderly.

nHowever, the relationship between Li Yueming and all of them stemmed from interests and absolute military suppression.

nFu Xiaorou felt that this kind of relationship was very unreliable.

nTherefore, he had no choice.

nAfter some thought.

nShe gritted her teeth and made the decision to give up martial arts.

nIn Fu Xiaorou’s eyes.

nAs long as she, as his disciple, was here to suppress him, the officials and martial artists of Qingdu Port would not dare to lie to Li Yueming.

nThis was undoubtedly a huge sacrifice for Fu Xiaorou, who wanted to be strong.

nHowever, it relieved a lot of pressure on Li Yueming.

nNow, she was basically responsible for the meticulous implementation of the direction that Li Yueming pointed out.

nAt that moment.

nThere was actually someone who dared to make Fu Xiaorou so angry.

nIt was definitely a great provocation to Li Yueming. At the same time.

nFu Xiaorou heard the sound outside the door.

nHe looked over with a puzzled expression.

nObviously.

nThe City Lord’s Mansion was the most heavily guarded place in the entire Qingdu Port.

nLogically speaking, no one should be able to get close to her without alerting anyone.

nHe looked over.

nHe realized that it was Li Yueming.

nFu Xiaorou was pleasantly surprised.

n“Disciple Fu Xiaorou greets Master!” She knelt on the ground and said excitedly.”

nLi Yueming waved his hand to signal her to get up.

nAfter finding a seat, he said,”Who made you unhappy? I’ll help you vent your anger!”

nFu Xiaorou pouted.” Recently, a group of Japanese warriors have been burning, killing, and looting near our Qingdu Port. Many of the crops planted outside the city haven’t even matured yet and were destroyed by these damn pirates!”” At this moment, her face was still a little immature.

nHowever, she had already begun to show the appearance of a young girl.

nOf course.

nThis kind of expression would only appear in front of Li Yueming.

nUsually, in order to make herself look mature.

nFu Xiaorou was usually expressionless.

nHearing this.

nLi Yueming suddenly became very interested.

nHe smiled and said,”The Japanese samurai…” Japanese pirates? I didn’t expect that there would be such an EXP baby near Green City!”

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