Chapter 414

On the stone platform, after a short silence, someone finally came out to meet Shinichi Obuchi.

"Hehe, what a Japanese maniac! Is there no one in Jiangzhou or in Huaxia?"

With a proud laugh, I think of a wrinkled, skinny old man, who pushed the door open from the Zen room in the pavilion, bent his body and came with negative hands.

This man is not a majestic military strategist, but his presence has moved the martial arts elders here.

"Mr. Wei!"

Someone called at once.

"Great uncle!"

Mr. Wei is leading the Wei family to greet them with great joy.

This is Wei Xian, the patron saint of the Wei family and the top man in the row around Jiangzhou!

"Meet uncle Tai!"

Wei Chen and other Wei family members knelt down on the ground in public with eager faces.

Taishugong was in the pavilion Zen room just now. He accompanied the old military adviser Qin to talk about martial arts and Taoism. Now he came out to challenge Shinichi Obuchi. The Wei family has a chance to turn the tide for the martial arts and Taoism circles in Jiangzhou.

Luo Shuxiang sat there, watching the old man surrounded by people, and he felt a little uncomfortable.

This old lady and uncle of the Wei family, 106 years old, is said to have entered Zhenwu five years ago.

Because of this, the Wei family has been rising rapidly in Jiangzhou in recent years. According to this situation, the old man is going to come out and fight with him.

If we win, the influence of the Wei family is bound to rise again.

This is not a good thing for him, who has annoyed the Wei family.

Wei Xian exchanged greetings with his family members, and then walked towards the stone platform with a smile. When he passed the second row of seats, he glanced slightly at Luo Shuxiang, and the old man's eyes flashed a cold sense of banter.

Luo Shuxiang is on pins and needles. What's the meaning of this old guy? Do you want to deal with yourself and Luo's family in person, regardless of the rules of Jiangzhou martial arts and Taoism?

"It seems to be an old thing that must be rewarded."

In the crowd, Luo Yu sees the tension on his grandfather's face, glances at the Wei family, and laughs to himself.

After Wei Xian came on the stage, his face was dignified.

"Take my sword!"

As soon as the old man reached out his hand, a young man in the Wei family threw a sword on it and caught it firmly.

to be sonorous!

The next moment, the old man pulled out the green sword, with fierce and fierce sword moves, carried the sword Gang, stabbed at Shinichi Obuchi.

"Wei's cloud piercing sword technique!"

Many of the soldiers at the scene exclaimed.

Hundreds of years ago, the Wei family was also a famous martial arts school in Jiangzhou area, with the famous 36 routes "Wei's cloud piercing sword technique" as the inside information.

However, later, the martial arts of the Wei family was abandoned. For a long time, there was no real martial arts strongman, and no one practiced the Wei's cloud piercing sword technique to the end.

It was not until five years ago that Wei Xian broke the shackles and stepped into the real martial arts. Three years ago, he cultivated his family's swordsmanship and became one of the top strong men in Jiangzhou. His deterrent power was almost behind several famous ones.

Shinichi Obuchi stood there for half a day without moving, even without blinking his eyelids, as if he had fallen into a standstill.

Dang!

He seemed to be asleep, but at the moment when the old man of the Wei family stabbed him with a sharp sword, he suddenly raised the samurai sword on his left hand and blocked it. Before the sword came out of the sheath, he drove the opponent back.

Then, it comes back to the static posture.

The old man of the Wei family was embarrassed. He used the sword to kill again. He changed the way of the sword. His angle was very tricky, but he still couldn't escape the result of being blocked by the clothing department.

In this way, the old Wei family did not even make a dozen moves.

"This man has been immersed in the Zen spirit of martial arts. Although the old man of the Wei family has entered Zhenwu, he is impetuous and eager for quick success and instant benefit. I'm afraid he is not his opponent."

Duan Qianzhong shook his head secretly. In his old eyes, he couldn't help being dignified.

Up to now, he still can't see through the depth of this Japanese warrior madman.

I believe that the vast number of elders, thunder, and even the attic didn't show up, but Qin Xiongwei, who is definitely concerned about the war, is the same.

"What is the meaning of" Wu Dao Chan " Ye Xuanning is puzzled.

In her opinion, the Japanese warrior's move could not be more simple. It was someone who came and suddenly raised his hand.

But it was such a simple action that the Wei family's Zhenwu was totally helpless.

"It's just a fighting mood of mixing one's own breath, emptying one's mind completely and integrating with the surroundings."

Luo Yu with the most straightforward words, for her understanding.

"Yes, once you are immersed in Zen, you can change your moves in a thousand ways. The other side only needs to be guided by Qi and attack steadily, accurately and ruthlessly to break your moves."

Duan Qianzhong agrees that the old man is actually curious. How can Luo Yu know this?

Luo Yu did not explain more.

It's just a small path. Even the practitioners can't compare with "the law follows the heart", not to mention the fighting posture of "the Tao follows the nature, and heaven and man are in one".

However, in Luo Yu's eyes, it was just such a thing, but it stunned many Jiangzhou warriors at the scene.

Seeing that 21 swords had already been drawn, Wei Lao could not make takebu move half a step, and even a samurai sword had not been drawn out. Many people were horrified.

"Isn't the family of the Ministry of clothing known as" three Dao Liu "? Why doesn't the madman put out his sword? " The boss couldn't figure it out.

"That's the terrible thing about the madman. He can easily parry the strong without a single sword. If three swords flow out together, the consequences are hard to predict."

A martial arts master was sighing.

The elder originally wanted to say that if the three swords flow out together, I'm afraid that the strong of Wuzong may not win. But for fear of causing displeasure to the second-class celebrities here, he changed it to "unpredictable consequences".

Wang Mang Er Lao and Lei Ming's predecessors, although they are still sitting firmly in the chair, seem to be careless, but in fact, they feel a little bad.

Sure enough, Wei Xian, a powerful real warrior, failed to force Shinichi Obuchi to show even a samurai sword when his thirty-six moves of "Wei's cloud piercing sword technique" were exhausted.

"Your moves have begun to repeat. It's no longer worth asking for advice."

At last, Shinichi Obuchi pulled out the sword. The sword, which he held tightly in his left hand, was slowly pulled out with a cold voice. At the moment when Wei Xianji didn't give up attacking, his backhand lifted, and the sword of Qingfeng in Wei Xian's hand was shaken out.

Then, with the speed of lightning, he left seven words on the old man's cheek.

"Master Luoxian, shrinking head, tortoise!"

A lot of people in the audience read it out and immediately booed.

You've heard that this warrior madman will leave these seven words on his opponent's face every time he loses a master.

I didn't expect that even a powerful real warrior could not be spared.

"You --"

Wei Xian covered the pain on his face and nearly vomited blood.

He hated the madman and the target of the madman - Luoxian master!

In the crowd, ye Xuanning looked at Luo Yu strangely with a pretty face, hissed and muttered: "it seems that it's aimed at you."

As soon as her voice was over, Shinichi Obuchi breathed in. Dozens of big sacks flew in from outside the courtyard wall and landed on the stone platform in a row.

There's something creeping in these sacks.

Immediately, Shinichi Obuchi took out a knife and swept away. All the hemp bags were broken, revealing the embarrassed faces of dozens of martial arts masters.

It turns out that the sacks are full of famous martial arts masters, and the faces of these masters are all engraved with the seven words - Master Luoxian, shrinking head, tortoise!