The Power of Love!

Hakuji knew no fighting techniques and could only attack Keizou using the experience he had accumulated from past fights. Facing Hakuji's assault, Keizou still greeted him with a smile before easily taking him down.

Hakuji hit the floor without even realizing what had happened. Looking up at Keizou's sunny smile, he gave a foolish grin of his own.

"Alright, I'll teach you this move today! Tomorrow, we'll begin systematic training properly."

Keizou then switched into teaching mode. For several hours, intensely rhythmic sounds of impacts echoed through the Soryu Dojo.

After who knew how many rounds, it was Hakuji's turn to attack again. But unlike before, after Keizou neutralized his attack, Hakuji was not taken down. He steadied himself firmly instead.

Keizou released Hakuji's arm and applauded sincerely. "Hakuji, you really are a genius. You mastered a technique in less than half a day."

Hakuji did not become smug from Keizou's praise. He had merely gotten lucky. Compared to Keizou, he still had a long way to go.

"That's enough training for today. Could you go to the pharmacy in town and pick up a few doses of medicine for Koiyuki?"

The exhausted Hakuji heard Koiyuki's name, and tremendous strength surged through his body. He answered forcefully, "Leave it to me, Master!"

Hakuji immediately sprang up from the floor and dashed toward the pharmacy.

Outside the Soryu Dojo, several swordsmen holding Katana watched Hakuji leave, their faces filled with contempt.

"I didn't expect that guy Keizou could actually recruit a disciple. Looks like we need to teach Keizou a lesson!"

"Yeah. Brothers, follow him. Make sure that brat doesn't come back."

After the swordsmen left, Rota, dressed in a martial arts robe, emerged from the shadows. He had heard every word of their conversation clearly, and he had no favorable