Jiang Tian glanced at Lin Qinglime in surprise, this woman is really powerful.

At this moment, there was a sound of footsteps at the end of the stairs, and soon several samurai wearing black base inlaid white samurai robes walked out, all of them were about forty or fifty years old, and they did not wear katana swords at their waists.

But behind each of these samurai was a samurai in black robes, with a respectful face and a katana in his hand.

This posture is more posed than what was filmed in the TV series.

The middle-aged samurai stood on either side, and then an old man walked out.

The old man's face was full of wrinkles like dried orange peel, but there was a smell of perseverance, his face was angular, and his eyes were extremely hard.

The old man was dressed in a kimono and covered with a shawl, and he wore two knives around his waist, one long and one short, as the old man strode over, Jiang Tian immediately felt a strong momentum emanating from his body.

The old man wore a dark purple samurai uniform, showing that he was the most noble among the samurai, because in the Wa Kingdom, purple was precious, and his wide sleeved robe was fluttering, and his eyes were full of majesty, and he came to the two of them.

Behind the old man, followed by a young man in a white samurai robe, his face was fair and handsome, and there was arrogance in his eyes that could not be hidden.

As soon as the old man walked out, the surrounding warriors all knelt down and shouted respectfully in unison, Jiang Tian didn't understand, and he didn't bother to ask Lin Qinglime, so he just stood in place. Everyone knelt down, and he and Lin Qinglime stood alone, feeling a little like the stars holding the moon.

"Your Excellency, you are not from my country, where do you come from?" The old man's voice was full of the sound of gold and iron, and the Chinese was actually very smooth, and there was even a Beijing accent.

"Chinese!" Jiang Tian said proudly.

The old man couldn't see any expression on his face, but the white-robed young man behind him stared at Jiang Tian unkindly, and the old man said indifferently: "Why did you break into my Full Moon Sword Sect Mountain Gate?"

"Challenge!" Jiang Tian said, and a strong momentum rose up in his body. At this moment, he even wanted to take action himself and fight for the country.

"I'm coming!" the old man didn't speak, and the white-robed young man was already ready to try.

The old man glanced at the white-robed young man indifferently. As if he had magical power, the white-robed young man immediately stopped and stood back in place.

The old man said: "Akasaka, you go and have a discussion with the distinguished guests who have come from afar, don't fall into the prestige of our Full Moon Sword Sect!"

A middle-aged samurai standing next to him, who looked to be in his early forties, stepped forward with a "hi" sound. This man was tall, with long limbs, and he stood there with a sense of authority.

"Full Moon Sword Sect, Akasaka Tsukiroku, ask Your Excellency for advice!" the middle-aged samurai said in a deep voice.

The other samurai were shocked when they saw it, knowing that Akasaka-sama was a master of the mountain gate.

This Akasaka Tsukiroku looked calm, not arrogant or impatient, his face sank like water, he raised his hand slightly, and a samurai behind him presented a katana with both hands.

Akasaka holds the scabbard in one hand. Holding the hilt of the knife in one hand, a pair of eyes shot out a sharp look like a knife, staring at Jiang Tian.

Feeling that he was locked, Jiang Tian shrugged: "It's not me who is competing with you, but my companion!" Jiang Tian pointed at Lin Qingliu, while Akasaka Yueliu was not good-looking, and he said something in his mouth, Jiang Tian spread his hands to show that he didn't understand.

The white-robed young man behind the old man sneered and said, "Senior Brother Akasaka is questioning you, don't you even have the courage to stand up?

Jiang Tian listened. He was furious, but this guy still considered that he didn't know swordsmanship, so he couldn't help but be angry, and looked at Akasaka Yueliu deeply. "You know, if I want to kill you, all I need is a photo! That little white face, help me translate to him!"

The white-robed young man was so angry that Jiang Tian's face turned blue, but he still dutifully translated Jiang Tian's words to Akasaka Yueliu, but what was greeted was Akasaka Yueliu's silent mockery.

This time. Lin Qinglime spoke, she said in Chinese: "Your strength is too weak, he is the strongest, let him come!" Slim Jade pointed at the old man.

As soon as Lin Qinglime opened his mouth, he immediately attracted the anger of many warriors, and he wanted to kill Lin Qinglime, a woman who didn't know the height of the sky.

Jiang Tian looked at Lin Qinglime in surprise, this woman spoke so authentic in Chinese.

"Come on!"

Akasaka Yueliu took a few deep breaths, his breath gradually stabilized, and then he screamed, kicked his feet hard, and with this force, his body slammed into Lin Qinglime.

"Huh!"

The katana was pulled out by him, and the scabbard flew into the sky as the katana was unsheathed, and then he saw a sword light, slashing at Lin Qinglime's waist.

A ferocious, unstoppable sword!

With this knife, he condensed the power of his body, the knife was extremely powerful, and before the blade arrived, Sen Ran's murderous aura had already rushed to his face.

When many samurai saw it, they couldn't help but admire, worthy of being Senior Brother Akasaka, the swordsmanship was getting more and more superb, and the old man nodded with satisfaction when he saw it.

Only the jealousy on the face of the white-robed young man could not be concealed.

It turned out that this white-robed young man was the grandson of the old man, and he had a chance to inherit the Great Sect of the Full Moon Sword Sect, however, Akasaka Tsukiroku was his biggest competitor.

This Akasaka Yueliu is a descendant of the previous generation of great clans, and the Full Moon Sword Sect is not a patriarchal hereditary system, somewhat similar to the head system of the Huaxia Kingdom, Akasaka Yueliu's father's kendo qualifications are not outstanding and he lost his qualification to compete for the great clan.

Therefore, although Akasaka Yueliu's grandfather was a great sect of the Full Moon Sword Sect, he could only start as an ordinary disciple in the Sword Sect, but he was extremely talented, and by the age of forty, he was already quite accomplished in kendo. In the current Full Moon Sword School, he is already vaguely considered to be the second master after the old man, and even if he looks at the entire Wa Kingdom, he is also a well-known kendo master.

Not surprisingly, their Akasaka family will return to the helm of the Full Moon Sword Sect, and it is no wonder that the white-robed young man is not jealous.

Facing the mighty sword of Akasaka Yueliu who was applauded one after another, Lin Qingliu's face was indifferent, and he gently patted the long sword on his waist, and a clear water vapor was like ice and snow, and it sheathed out, and everyone only felt that it was white and shot towards Akasaka Yueliu, who screamed miserably, was shocked and flew out, and the katana in his hand was shattered inch by inch.

"Bang!"

Akasaka Yueliu fell heavily to the ground, spit out a mouthful of blood from his mouth, and looked at Lin Qinglime with a shocked face, the contemptuous look just now was completely gone.

The samurai were in an uproar and watched the scene in amazement, not knowing what to say.

The old man Huo Ran opened his eyes, and his originally cloudy eyes shot out a fine light, staring at Lin Qinglime deadly, and the latter had an indifferent face, as if the sword just now was not used by her.

Jiang Tian had seen Lin Lime's swordsmanship, to be honest, he didn't have the confidence to catch Lin Lime's swordsmanship without using magic, it was too tricky, he asked Wang Zhen in private, it turned out that this was called the Three Thousand Weak Water Swordsmanship, and he studied under an unknown Taoist aunt in Zhongnan Mountain.

Lin Qinglime looked at the old man and said lightly: "Huaxia, Lin Qinglime, please advise!"

The old man walked down step by step, and said in a deep voice: "Full Moon Sword Sect, Ito second-rate!"

The sound was as hard as iron, and it was very uncomfortable to listen to, as if the heart had been inserted with a needle.

Suddenly, the old man Ito stopped his steps, Jiang Tian immediately felt a fierce murderous aura coming from the old man Ito's body, I don't know when, the old man's hand was already pressed on the hilt of the sword, his thumb flicked slightly, and with a "click", the blade of the katana was unsheathed.

A cold light as sharp as a knife swept in everyone's eyes, and people had to exclaim, "Good knife!"

"Hey, old man, what kind of ability is it to fight with women!" An incongruous voice came from the bottom of the mountain, Jiang Tian looked, and saw Nikolai panting after him with the support of his bodyguard.

Those samurai were originally holding their breath, and when they heard Nikolai's wild words, they drew their swords and became angry, but they were stopped by Old Man Ito with his eyes, only to see him take a deep breath and say to Lin Qinglime: "Please!"

Lin Qinglime said lightly: "Respect the old and love the young, you make a move first!"

Even a well-cultivated person like Old Man Ito was angered by Lin Qinglime's arrogant attitude, and shouted angrily: "Bah!"

With a burst of shouts, the old man Ito "snorted" with a katana out of the sheath, and he slashed towards Lin Lime with his hand, there were no complicated tricks, some were just simple and rough chopping.

Old man Ito knows very well where his advantage is, that is, his strong internal strength, in this case, why should he test his physical strength with young people,

This knife is as powerful as a rainbow, and the edge is compelling!

Many samurai couldn't help but take a step back, looking at Old Man Ito with fanatical eyes, in their eyes, Old Man Ito was a god-like existence, and it was precisely because of Old Man Ito's existence that the Full Moon Sword Sect was squeezed out of one of the top ten sword sects in the Wa Kingdom.

Seeing a sword slashing towards Lin Lime, Jiang Tian couldn't help but feel anxious for Lin Lime, he clearly felt a cold air break away from the blade and shoot towards Lin Lime.

Knife gas!

Jiang Tian couldn't help but look solemn, after practicing martial arts to the top level, no matter what weapon he used, he could directly exert his energy outside the weapon, and the destructive power was extremely terrifying. Even Wang Zhen, who cultivated the golden bell jar of Shaolin Town Temple, said frankly that unless his realm was the legendary realm of the unity of heaven and man, he would not dare to resist the sword qi or sword qi.

At this moment, the old man Ito slashed over, and in the midst of his drinking, a faint sword qi burst out from the blade, and the air emitted a blazing air flow of "snort", which was the appearance of energy condensation to the extreme.

Looking at Lin Qinglime again, this woman was still standing still, seeing that the sword qi had reached in front of her, if she didn't dodge or resist again, I was afraid that she would be cut into two pieces by a knife.

What a crazy woman!(To be continued.) )