Chapter 273

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The headquarters of the Kendo League is not in a martial arts hall, let alone an office building, but in the sand island villa area in the center of Huacheng.

Of course, the headquarters of the Kendo League is also impossible to be a villa, but in an open area in this villa area, a four-compartment courtyard with Beijing flavor was forcibly built! Antique in style, very charming.

Although this Kendo League was a joke in Jianghu before Liu Yunduo came to be the Union Master, there is no real Expert at all, and it is nothing to say that it is a mob.

But these mobs do not have martial arts. Money, really!

Just like the dudes like Su Mengnan, in a very vulgar word, they are so poor that they only have money. Nothing but money.

So this group of people united and ignored the cost. In order to make the sign of the Kendo Alliance a little bit more popular, they built a set of antique buildings and courtyards here.

Although the area of ​​this four-in-one courtyard is not as large as that of Beijing's Central National Martial Arts Center, it is also nearly 4 square meters. The courtyard is huge. Normally, the Kendo League conducts all competitions here.

This time Liu Yunduo and Kazuki Miyamoto really competed here, and naturally it was also here.

As the sun rises, the morning sun slowly rises from the east skyline, and the front of the courtyard where the traditional Chinese plaque of "Sword Alliance" hangs is spotless.

"Master, here it is," Yamamoto Jakusui said.

Kazuma Miyamoto raised his head and glanced at the large characters on the iron and silver hooks on the plaque. There was a faint smell of kendo in it, dragons and phoenix dancing.

"The Chinese characters in Huaxia are indeed magical, especially the traditional characters, which have more connotations than the characters in our country. These characters should be written by a Kendo Expert specially." Miyamoto Kazuma paused in front of the courtyard , Said after looking up at the plaque.

The real Japanese Kendo Expert, as long as it is righteous. None of them will deliberately belittle Huaxia to exalt themselves.

Or. They can look down on the current China, but in terms of history, they will absolutely respect it. Because Japanese culture and even Martial Dao and Kendo were deeply influenced by China, many of their things were passed down from China.

In this regard, Japan is doing much better than the stick country.

"unfortunately,

Their ancestors were very powerful, but one generation was not as good as one generation. There is no successor. "Yamamoto Jakusui said proudly.

Kazuma Miyamoto laughed and did not deny Yamamoto Jakusui's views this time.

Because in his opinion, although there are still many hermit experts, there are still many people with lofty ideals. But it is undeniable that they are no longer the celestial kingdoms of ancient times. It is not too much to say that one generation is inferior to one generation.

Kazuma Miyamoto had a sense of awe for China's Expert because of the qualities that a martial artist should have. But from the attitude. He didn't think that this time he would sharpen the sword, there would be an Expert who defeated him.

This time, he came to defeat people. After sharpening the sword, he forged the "undefeated sword heart", and then went back to fight against Yagyū Munenori!

In the eyes of Miyamoto Kazuma, his opponent was only Yagyū Munenori, and no one else.

"Let's go!" Kazuma Miyamoto opened the door and strode in, Yamamoto Jakusui followed in small steps.

Oh...

The door made a noise. It's not big, but it's like a thunderstorm, causing several people in the yard wearing black training clothes to practice swords to have eyelids twitched and looked towards the door.

"Come so early!" Su Meng Nan was among them. Cursed in a low voice: "Damn, is this guy impatient here to die?"

This guy’s mouth is always speaking like a printed book. I don't know how many people have been offended because of this mouth. He really has no affection for Miyamoto. There is only disgust, which naturally expresses the unhappy in his heart.

"Hey, who are you looking for? What do you want to do?" Although I guessed who these two people are and what they came from, Su Mengnan still pretended not to know, and walked over and asked lazily.

"Miyamoto Kazuma. Come to Liu Yunduo Union Master and fight!" Miyamoto Kazuma lightly replied.

It's not Japanese, but Mandarin!

"Oh, you are the discipline whose face was slashed by our Union Master, and then the patriarch of the Miyamoto family who came here for 1000 li to protect the short-term revenge, Miyamoto Kazuma?" Su Meng's long sword in his hand was waving casually, and he looked at with a smile. The two of Kazuma Miyamoto were full of pretense.

This guy has gotten used to it. No matter who he meets, he is so cynical. What he says will make you vomit blood at any time, and he can't wait to beat him up.

But Su Mengnan is a clever man, and he doesn't overestimate one's capabilities. If the object that Miyamoto is really going to challenge is him, he would definitely not dare to do so.

But today he is simply not a person to participate in the competition, he is confident, and Miyamoto Kazuma dare not do anything to him anyway. He played talk big like this, and got angry with this shameless old thing, maybe he could mess up his mood a bit, so that Liu Yunduo would take advantage of the competition later.

After all, when the swordsman competes, the mood is very important, and it is a very important factor that affects the strength.

"8 Ga!" The cold temperament Yamamoto Jakusui unable to bear yelled and was organized by Kazuma Miyamoto's hand up.

"Where is your Union Master? She took over my battle book, which means she wants to fight with me today. Isn't she too scared to come out now, so she sent you some shrimp soldiers to come out?" Miyamoto was really expressionless Continue to ask.

Shrimp and crabs?

Hearing this adjective, several young swordsmen in the courtyard couldn't help but look annoyed. Su Mengnan even scolded the Old Guy’s wily old fox secretly, saying coldly, "Since our Union Master can defeat Miyamoto Fujino with a sword and leave an unforgettable scar on his face, we naturally don’t I would be afraid of his master Kazuma Miyamoto! Because our Union Master's goal at the beginning was the so-called Nitōryū first person in Japan, Kazuma Miyamoto!"

"However, if you are really Kazuma Miyamoto, our Union Master will definitely come out to fight right away. But what if you are not? How do you prove that you are Kazuma Miyamoto, at least you have to use two swords to show us, Is it real right? Brothers, don't you think?" Su Mengnan is worthy of being a bitch, and he can come up with such an excuse at this time.

This is nothing. After all, in today's society, doesn't even the visa have to prove that your mother is your mother?

Several other people knew Su Meng's personality well, so naturally they would obey his words. Everyone smiled and said: "Yes! There is no proof in your mouth. Why do you say that you are Kazuma Miyamoto, and I also say that I am the swordsman Yagyū Munenori. Is it true?"

It's no wonder that people are gathered in groups, these dudes are really not ordinary people, and none of the guys who are with Su Mengnan are fuel-efficient lamps.

Anyway, they didn't have a real battle book from Miyamoto, and they didn't sign the status of life and death, and they weren't even considered martial artists. No matter how powerful Miyamoto was, he suppressed them ten times or 100 times in strength, it was impossible to kill them.

The parents of these people. But they are all people with a face and a face, how can they be killed easily.

Kazuma Miyamoto frowned, but there was no angry expression on his face.

But Yamamoto Jakusui is impossible to bear. Her master is in her mind, but a sacred and inviolable existence, how can these few shrimp soldiers be insulted wantonly?

So Yamamoto Jakusui got angry and bent down, holding one hand on the katana handle on her waist, and said in a deep voice: "Master, please allow me to go out and clean up these guys!"

Kazuma Miyamoto didn't want to be familiar with Su Mengmen, but these people were really out of place. If you don't get rid of them, it might not be easy to see Liu Yunduo, so he nodded.

choke!

Yamamoto Jakusui swiftly withdrew the double swords from his waist with both hands. Looking at the Su Meng men with a sneer, they said, "Since you dare to doubt my master's ability, let me show you how good it is! Who will play!"

Su Mengnan was taken aback when he saw this, and then he was delighted.

He must not be able to beat Miyamoto Kazuma, nor Miyamoto Kazuma Head Disciple Miyamoto Fujino. However, can he still not be able to beat this charming woman who is about his age?

He Su Meng Nan, how to say, is also the Union Master of the previous Kendo League. It's not really embroidered pillows, there are still swordsmanship skills!

"Little girl. Since you want to play, let me accompany you! Don't cry then. Say I bully women." Su Mengnan said with a smile proudly.

"Take it!" Su Meng male's long sword flicked, and his footsteps continued, but he was a bit calm and moved like a rabbit, and he stabbed his sword toward Yamamoto Jakusui very fast.

clang! clang! clang!

Although neither of them are big Experts, they are indeed good at reaching out, they are quick to shoot, and their sword moves are also very subtle.

However, Su Mengnan, who felt that he had won steadily at first, was overwhelmed in a blink of an eye.

His sword is not slow, but in the face of Yamamoto Jakusui, who is already well-versed in the double-sword style, the double-swords are simply beautiful in her hands. The double-swords are sometimes intertwined, sometimes angry, so fast that people are dazzling. Meng Nan could only resist from the beginning, completely suppressed and beaten.

Ten strokes are not available.

boom!

Su Mengnan's sword crossed, and Yamamoto Jakusui crossed his swords. From the tip of Su Mengnan's sword, he swung down and reached the hilt of the sword. Then he squeezed and sank the swords.

"Sow it!"

The blushing man Su Meng really couldn't hold his long sword anymore, UU reading www.uukanshu. Com spread his fingers, staggered back under the strong force, and at the same time the sword was slammed and flew.

"Dare to insult my master, and give you a lesson!" Yamamoto Jakusui walked quickly with a cold face, and the katana in the right hand cut off the man's thigh.

At this moment, the courtyard was like a gust of wind.

Yamamoto Jakusui, who was about to be slashed down, had the katana in his hand, which was the same as Su Meng Nan just now, and he was knocked off.

Yamamoto Jakusui was shocked. Just as he was about to slash with the knife with his left hand, Kazuki Miyamoto moved violently behind her, grabbing her shoulder with a hand like lightning, and quickly pulled her back.

"You are not her opponent."

Kazuma Miyamoto stared at Liu Yunduo, who was stepping on a pair of embroidered shoes with bright eyes, nodded and said, "Very good. I didn't expect you to have reached this point. It seems that I need to take it seriously for today's competition!" To be continued)