The person who came to kick the hall was none other than Ding Mu, who had just come out of the customs. His research in the country of Shengding has made a great leap forward, and he came to Dongying as soon as possible, looking for his Uesugi water pupil, and by the way, he came to Yanagi's house to kick a museum.

The death of Grandpa Ding Mu, under the instruction of Mei Lao, has come to an end. But Ding Mu always had a pimple in his heart, no matter what, the group of guys who came to assassinate his grandfather were all from the Dongying martial arts. Ding Mu has always had a wish, holding the iron rod that his grandfather did not leave his hand when he was alive, and he couldn't raise his head when he pressed Dongying Wulin.

At that time, everyone looked at him.

Now, Ding Mu, a white-faced otaku who looked a little thin, smiled and said in Toei dialect with a bit of a local accent: "I'm going to kick the gym." ”

After speaking, he walked slowly to the stage, neither humble nor arrogant, and unyielding.

He didn't say anything, but said, "Whether it's one by one or one in a group, I'll beat you with a stick until you all fall." ”

As soon as these words came out, the audience was like a spoonful of cold water poured into a high-temperature oil pot, and it exploded all of a sudden.

"てめーいかれてんのか!(Are you sick?)"

"なめてんじゃねーぞ、おら!"

"Tune こいてんじゃねーぞこら!"

"Fish, Death!"

“ボケ！”

"役立たず!"

"Red Deer Noro!"

“チンカス！”

“クソボケ！”

The swear words of Dongying dialect seem to be endless, and there are many sayings. In fact, the general idea is that they are all one, that is, bastards, stupids, waste nerds and the like.

How can there be Dahua's language is broad and profound, and scolding people without dirty words.

The young man with the iron rod who came up to kick the hall on the stage was obviously a very cultured person, and he said a high-level sentence from Dahua lightly, which insulted everyone present who was rude.

He said, "You can't just talk about it." Gui Xiang, let the horses come. ”

In Toei, who advocates bushido, these words are powerful. Bushido is about "name, loyalty, bravery, righteousness, courtesy, sincerity, restraint, and benevolence." These eight words are in order, and their importance decreases from front to bottom. It is fundamentally different from Dahua's Confucianism: Confucianism emphasizes benevolence, righteousness, courtesy, sincerity, restraint, fame, loyalty, and courage. Therefore, the use of words is cautious, but the power of insulting people is not diminished at all.

A crowd of people rushed up, intending to attack them in groups.

Ding Mu's eyes flashed, and the iron rod in his hand was waved, and what came out was a set of crazy magic sticks that had been passed down from the family. At that time, Ding Mu's grandfather did not pass on this set of stick techniques to Ding Mu, but only taught him the practice of wheel sticks. But Ding Mu's current martial arts attainments have already surpassed his grandfather back then, and he is not under any martial arts master in the world, and Ding Mu's skills are even more terrifying, which has exceeded the limit of Wanhua Divine Skill, and has reached or even surpassed the highest level of Master Wuhua back then, plus the real beautification system has already reached the peak of the bonus. For ordinary people, Ding Mu has become a ghost and god who will never get tired, always maintain the peak combat effectiveness of human individual soldiers, and cannot be killed.

This kind of ghostly power, using the mad devil stick method, which has no advance or retreat, and the strongest attack power is the best.

Just listen, huh, huh, huh. Ding Mu's stick brought a burst of golden light, which simply became a ball of light, not only could the water not splash in, as if the light reached Ding Mu's place, it was too late to shine in, and it was directly reflected back.

"Ahh

"Smack!"

"Oops!"

"Whew!"

Ding Mu's iron rod was wielded, it was really dead if it was touched, and it would die next to it, and if it was rubbed a little, it would break bones and tendons.

Now, these martial arts masters in Dongying Martial Arts are miserable.

The root of empty-handed combat is to deliver food, and no one will rush up, that is, a few kendo masters with weapons, as well as spear masters with guns, still want to face one or two.

However, these guys are also food deliveries.

What is the heir of the Katori Shinto stream, the big man of the Shinto thoughtless stream, the genius of the infinite divine sword stream, and the talent of the divine transformation from the source, in front of Ding Mu is an opportunity to take a face, and then it is a loss of combat effectiveness.

There were hundreds of masters in the audience, and none of them could have two stick wounds on their bodies. Because no one can take Ding Mu's two moves.

"What a strange force. ”

"It's an incredible angle of attack. ”

"I ......" Wow, a mouthful of blood spat out.

"Fast, so fast I can't see clearly. ”

To say that among the Dongying martial arts people present, the highest martial arts are the first two people, one is the master who has just won the championship, the young master of the Uesugi family, Uesugi Yanhu. There is also one who is old and deshao, the elder of the Liusheng family with a high prestige in the Dongying martial arts, Liusheng Shibei. He is also the swordsmanship teacher of Uesugi Irotora.

Uesugi Yanhu has not moved, he is a very cautious person, and he has been watching Ding Mu's posture. He knew that his little swordsmanship of Liu Sheng Xinyin was not enough to deliver food to people.

And the only person present who has the potential to compete with Ding Mu is his own swordsmanship teacher, the unfathomable sword god Yanagi Shibei.

Uesugi Yanhu said to Yanagi Shibei: "Master, I think you may need to make a move. There is no one here who is his opponent. Even if I go, it's hard to compete. I don't know where this person came from. ”

Liu Sheng Shibei is actually very satisfied with his apprentice, he is talented and very hard-working, the key is the son-in-law of the Liu Sheng family. What's more, this Uesugi Yanhu is not a brute person, he is very good at judging the situation, and his judgment is accurate, and he is a handsome talent.

However, Liu Sheng Shibei is not sure of victory, and Ding Mu's momentum is too restrained. He hadn't captured the extent of Ding Mu's realm yet, if it was just what it showed, then he still had a chance.

After thinking about it, Liu Sheng Shibei still decided to make a move, he stood up, reached out and touched the knife on his waist. This knife is the famous Dongying's first sword, the demon knife Muramasa.

This is the supreme treasure of the Yagyu family, and it is the cursed knife that stuck to the blood of Tokugawa Ieyasu back then.

Liu Sheng Shibei has been watching the situation in the field, and for him, this distance is the span of a flick of his fingers. But he knew that he only had one chance, and if he let this guy face him head-on, his old body might not be able to bear it.

For Ding Mu, in the face of a supreme swordsman, a desperate blow with the meaning of a sneak attack, can he catch this blow?

"Be careful!" a gentle woman's voice rang in Ding Mu's ears, but before that, the bright cursed knife had already grazed his skin.