Princess Nami's choice was not unexpected by those present, after all, she could figure it out with her toes, and the person Princess Nami chose in the end must be among the three masters, so no matter who you choose, it is no exception.

After Princess Nami picked out the candidates, she glanced at Xiao Bing, that look was very clear, it was to remind Xiao Bing to defeat Nakamura Fujiro, although Xiao Bing hated it in her opinion, but after all, it was not so ugly, this involved a face problem, especially a willful princess like her, who cared more about these, and went out every day with a one-meter-five hunchback?

Xiao Bing didn't pay attention to Princess Nami's gaze, and directly moved his gaze to other places, seeing Xiao Bing so arrogant, Princess Nami's teeth itched, and she secretly said in her heart, hello, after you become my personal warrior, I have a way to teach you.

After Fukuda Ogawa was selected by Princess Nami, his eyes immediately showed a glint of excitement, and he turned his head and glanced at Mumanaka Fujiro with some pride, he actually had scruples about Murachu Fujiro in his heart, on the one hand, he was not sure to win Muraaka Fujiro, on the other hand, Muraaka Fujiro was too ruthless, from the first day of the game to the present, almost so this time it was a relief to be directly selected, and finally he didn't have to face the pervert of Nakamura Fujiro, his excitement contained pride, but it was hiding his weakness。

Nakamura Fujiro glanced at him disdainfully, for Nakamura Fujiro, from the time he tested Fukuda Ogawa, he knew that Fukuda Ogawa was nothing, and what was really an important stumbling block for him was the wandering samurai named Ichiro Aoki.

The chief manager said with a smile: "Mr. Fukuda Ogawa, this is the waist card given to you by Her Royal Highness the Princess, in the princess's mansion, only the most important people can have this waist card, and there are no more than ten people in the entire princess's mansion who have this waist card." ”

Fukuda Xiaochuan went up and took it, it was made of gold, and the weight was very sufficient, even if it was a waist card, it could sell a seven-figure Huaxia coin, which showed how high the treatment of the personal samurai was.

The chief steward continued: "The status of the personal samurai in the princess's mansion is not just an ordinary samurai, it symbolizes the highest samurai of the imperial family, and Mr. Fukuda will serve the royal family of our country R from now on, and we welcome you on behalf of the princess's mansion." ”

Fukuda Ogawa bowed and said, "I'm happy to serve you, Your Highness Princess." ”

Princess Nami looked at the chief steward and said, "Let's start the game." ”

Fukuda Ogawa didn't get a response, looking very embarrassed, especially for a master of his level, this is almost a humiliation, but after seeing that beautiful face, all his anger dissipated, to be able to stay by the side of such a fairy, and to be able to take a look once in a while is already a great blessing for most men, obviously Fukuda Ogawa is the same as most men, just after seeing Princess Nami, he has been conquered by Princess Nami.

The chief manager secretly said in his heart that Her Royal Highness the princess is indeed too snub for such a master, in fact, this time the recruitment of personal warriors, to be able to have a few masters of chemical strength to apply, is already a big surprise, such a character should be respected wherever he goes, even in the princess's mansion should not be so neglected, the chief manager smiled and said: "Mr. Fukuda, it's better to sit in your seat first, continue to watch the next competition, and wait for the second place to be decided, and then we will go back to the princess's mansion together." ”

Fukuda Ogawa agreed, and returned to his seat, but his eyes glanced at Princess Nami sitting in the middle of the referee's seat from time to time.

Several referees on the referee's bench also had some objections to Princess Nami's attitude just now, but they didn't say it, Master Yokota of karate and Mr. Sasaki of the ninja world have long been fascinated by Princess Nami, especially Sasaki, who is next to Princess Nami, he thinks that he is amazing in ninjutsu, but he feels Princess Nami's body temperature, smells the body fragrance of Princess Nami, and sees Princess Nami's crystal skin from time to time, his breathing has become a little messy, and the masters of the ninja world are so out of shape when facing Princess Nami, not to mention others。

Among the people in the entire martial arts arena, except for the chief manager of Princess Nami and the people around her, the only ones who behaved naturally were probably Hasegawa and Xiao Bing, the disciples of Kaede Thirteen.

Hasegawa, as a disciple of Kaede Thirteen, has officially stepped into the innate realm, and the state of mind of the person who has reached this realm will no longer be the same, and the resistance is even more extraordinary, although he can't help but look at Princess Nami twice, but it is normal, as for Xiao Bing's fierce rival Fujiro Muraaka, he looks up at Princess Nami from time to time, and there is a beast-like desire and greed in his eyes, extremely hot.

The chief manager was amazed at the charm of his eldest lady, and after seeing Xiao Bing as if nothing happened, he was even more surprised by Xiao Bing's concentration and temperament, and then began to walk to the center of the martial arts field, annclaiming: "Next, the lottery will be held first, and then the two will face off, and then the finals will be held after the top two are determined, and then the final winner will be the same as Mr. Fukuda, who can become Princess Nami's personal samurai." ”

Soon someone brought up a cardboard box, and the four of them went up to draw lots, and after opening the lottery results, the chief manager was surprised for a moment, and then announced: "In the first game, Ichiro Aoki vs. Fujiro Muranaka." ”

The people watching the battle finally recovered a little calm from the hot hearts of Princess Nami after she appeared, and they all gasped and became a little excited again, they didn't expect these two people to come together so soon.

Fukuda Xiaochuan was a little proud, now that he had nothing to do, he couldn't wait to see these two people killing each other below.

The other two players were relieved, they both wanted to retire before, but now it seems that there is still a chance, if Ichiro Aoki and Fujiro Nakamura fight to lose, won't they be able to pick up the bargain?

Nakamura Fujiro smiled coldly, looked at Xiao Bing, and asked, "You really don't quit?"

Xiao Bing shook his head, held one hand on the hilt of the knife, and said in a calm tone: "I just want to learn your three sword streams." ”

Nakamura Fujiro asked, "Yours is the Shinto Thoughtless Flowing Knife Technique, right?"

Xiao Bing said: "You are very eye-catching. ”

Nakamura Fujiro sneered: "You Shinto Shibasaki gentlemen who have no thoughts have died under my three swords. ”

There were exclamations one after another in the field, Shibasaki Junzi is the top master who can be ranked in the top ten in the Shinto Thoughtless Stream, and he can be regarded as a first-class master in the whole country, and his sword skills are superb, and then suddenly one day there is no news, and his disciples can't find him, and no one expected that he died at the hands of this Nakamura Fujiro.

But from this aspect, it can be seen that Nakamura Fujiro is not only cruel, but also extremely rampant, and here he actually directly said the fact that he killed Shibasaki Junzi, he is not afraid of becoming the enemy of the entire Shinto Wunian Stream? Especially the disciples of Shibasaki Junzi will find a way to kill him at any cost.

This is a madman, a madman who is incomparably rampant.

Some people began to worry about Xiao Bing.

Xiao Bing didn't know what kind of character Chai Qi Junzi was, but he could guess that he must be a well-known figure in the Shinto Thoughtless Stream, Nakamura Fujiro said it in front of so many people, someone would inevitably retaliate against him, Xiao Bing immediately saw through this Nakamura Fujiro's character is like a desperate outlaw, it's hard to imagine how a person like him could willingly want to be Princess Nami's personal samurai, there must be something else.

Xiao Bing didn't care what he wanted to plot, he only cared that he had to win, and at the same time he had to teach him three swords.

Nakamura Fujiro's eyes are indeed like beasts, Xiao Bing has seen too many people, only this kind of person who does not regard human life and his own life as the same thing will have this kind of look.

Xiao Bing looked at Nakamura Fujiro with calm eyes, and said in a calm tone: "I'm not a soft-hearted person, if it's just a point, I'll show mercy, if you want to kill me, I'll kill you too." ”

Nakamura Fujiro screamed, "Then come and kill me." ”

Knife out, third knife!

The sharp knife stabbed Xiao Bing's face door like lightning, and the other two knives of Nakamura Fujiro were unsheathed almost at the same time, holding the knives in both hands, striking left and right.

One inch is long and one inch is strong, and one inch is short and one inch is dangerous.

Nakamura's knife is not long, but his knife is fast, extremely fast, and can be manipulated very freely, like flowing water, so that his knife is both thrilling and at the same time as fast as lightning.

Xiao Bing retreated, retreated, and kept retreating, his eyes were firmly fixed on the other party's third knife, because although no one controlled the third knife, it was rushing to the front, and it was also the closest to Xiao Bing.

Everyone stopped breathing, and the two people didn't have any contact, but it felt more thrilling and exciting than the others after hundreds of moves.

Just after Xiao Bing was about to withdraw from the boundaries stipulated in the competition venue, his footsteps suddenly stopped, holding the scabbard with his left hand and the handle with his right hand。

Nakamura Fujiro's sword was too strong, too fast, and the reason why Xiao Bing retreated without a fight at the beginning was to weaken the power of the third knife to the extreme, and now through the chain of sword nets, the momentum of the third knife was completely exhausted.

Suddenly, the knife net disappeared, and Nakamura Fujiro's third knife fell to the ground, and between the lightning and flint, a bright light slashed through Nakamura Fujiro's forehead, and from his forehead to his lower abdomen, a deep blood mark appeared.

Xiao Bing put the knife back into the sheath, with a bit of regret and solemnity in his eyes, and said softly: "You are defeated." ”

Nakamura Fujiro fell to the ground with a puff, his forehead cracked, and blood poured out from all over his body, but there was not the slightest fear in his eyes, he was indeed a madman, a madman who didn't even care about his own life.

Xiao Bing lowered his head and asked, "Why did you come to apply for a personal warrior?"

Nakamura Fujiro's voice was weak, but he said with a bit of morbid hatred: "There is no good person among the women in this world, they only care about people's appearance, I want to be by her side...... Find a chance to let this number one beauty in the country taste the ugly man of mine...... Pity...... It's a pity...... Carefree...... It's fun. ”

Nakamura Fujiro died, the whole scene was very silent, no one thought that this extremely ugly man was actually to take revenge on women, to spoil the most beautiful goddess in the world, Princess Nami suddenly stood up, panting fiercely, pointing to Nakamura Fujiro's corpse, and said: "Carry him down for me, give me a thousand knives to cut his body, and break the body into thousands of pieces." ”

A group of samurai rushed out of the shadows and came straight to Nakamura Fujiro's body, Xiao Bing directly blocked the front, held the hilt of the sword, and said in a light tone: "The dead are gone, and they are buried in the ground!"