The headquarters of the Kendo Federation is not in any martial arts hall, let alone in an office building, but in the Sand Island villa area located in the center of Huacheng.

Of course, the headquarters of the Kendo Federation cannot be a villa, but in an open area in this villa area, a courtyard house with the smell of stables has been built! Antique, very charming.

Although this kendo alliance was a joke in the rivers and lakes before Liu Yunduo came to be the leader of the alliance, there was no real master at all, and it was not an exaggeration to say that it was a group of rabble.

But this rabble, they martial arts do not. Money, really!

is like a gentleman like Su Mengnan, to use a very vulgar phrase to describe them, they are so poor that they only have money left. Nothing but money .

Therefore, this group of people united, directly ignored the cost, and built a set of antique building courtyard houses here in order to make the signboard of the Kendo Alliance a little more popular.

Although the area of this courtyard is not as large as the Central Guoshu Hall in the stable, it is also nearly 2,000 square meters, and the courtyard is huge.

This time, Liu Yunduo and Miyamoto Kazumi really competed in the venue, and naturally it was also here.

The sun is rising, the morning sun slowly emerges from the eastern skyline, and the courtyard house with the traditional Chinese plaque of 'Kendo Federation' is spotless.

"Master, it's here." Yamamoto Wakasui said.

Miyamoto Kazuma raised his head and glanced at a few big characters on the plaque with iron painting silver hooks, and there was a faint smell of kendo in it, the dragon flew and the phoenix danced.

"Chinese characters are indeed magical, especially traditional characters, which have more connotation than our national characters. These few words. It should have been written by a kendo master." Kazuma Miyamoto stopped in front of the courtyard, looked up at the plaque and said.

A true Japanese kendo master, as long as he is right-minded. None of them will deliberately belittle Huaxia to elevate themselves.

Or rather. They can look down on the current China, but in terms of history, they will absolutely respect it. Because Japanese culture, as well as martial arts and kendo, have been deeply influenced by China, many of their things have been passed down from China.

At this point, Japan is doing much better than the stick country.

"It's a pity that their ancestors are very powerful, but they are not as good as the next. There is no successor." Yamamoto Ruoshui said in a cold voice rather proudly.

Kazuma Miyamoto smiled, this time without denying Yamamoto Wakamizu's point of view.

Because in his opinion, although there are still many hermits and masters in the land of China now, there are still many people with lofty ideals. But it is undeniable that they are no longer the Heavenly Empire of ancient times, and it is not too much to say that one generation is not as good as the next.

Miyamoto Kazuma, in his heart, has a sense of awe for the masters of Huaxia, and that is because of the qualities that a martial artist should have. But from the attitude . He didn't think that this trip to sharpen his sword would lead to a master who would defeat him.

This time, he's here to defeat people. After sharpening the sword, forge the 'Undefeated Kenshin', and then go back to fight Yagyu Soju for the final battle!

In Miyamoto Kazuma's eyes, his opponent is only Yagyu Muneki, and no one else.

"Let's go!" Miyamoto Kazuma pushed open the door and strode forward, followed by Yamamoto Wakasui in small steps.

Crunch......

The door sounds. It's not big, but it's like a thunderbolt, which makes several people in the courtyard wearing black practice clothes and practicing swords jump one after another, and look in the direction of the door.

"It's so early!" Su Mengnan was one of them. He cursed in a low voice, "Damn, is this guy in a hurry to die?"

This guy's mouth has always been an export. Because this mouth offended I don't know how many people, what to think of and what to say. He has no crush on Kazuma Miyamoto. There is only a bad feeling, and it is natural to express the unhappiness in his heart in this way.

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

"Kazuma Miyamoto. Come to find the leader of the Liuyunduo Alliance and fight! Miyamoto Kazuma replied lightly.

It's not Japanese, it's Mandarin!

"Oh, you are the patriarch of the Miyamoto family who was cut in the face by our alliance leader with a sword, and then came all the way here to protect and take revenge, Miyamoto Kazuma?" The long sword in Su Mengnan's hand waved casually, and he looked at Miyamoto Kazuma and the two with a smile, pretending to be full of taste.

This guy is used to it, no matter who he meets, he looks so cynical, and what he says will make you vomit blood at any time, and I want to beat this person up.

But Su Mengnan is a smart person, and he won't hit a stone with an egg without his own strength, if this Miyamoto really wants to challenge him, he will definitely not dare to do it.

But today he is not a person who participates in the competition at all, and he has no fear, anyway, Miyamoto Kazuma doesn't dare to do anything with him. He is playing tricks like this, and he is so angry with this brazen old thing, maybe he can mess up his state of mind, and take advantage of Liu Yunduo for the competition later.

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

"Yaga!" Yamamoto Ruoshui, who had a cold temperament, couldn't help but shout angrily, and was organized by Miyamoto Kazuma raising his hand.

"What about your alliance leader? She took my battle letter, which means that she wants to fight me today. Could it be that she is too scared to come out now, so she sent a few of you shrimp soldiers and crab generals to come out?" Miyamoto Kazuma continued to ask with an expressionless face.

Shrimp soldiers and crab generals?

Hearing this adjective, the yard several. [,！ The young man who practiced the sword couldn't help but look annoyed. Su Mengnan even secretly scolded this old guy's cunning and cunning, and sneered: "Since our alliance leader can defeat Miyamoto Fujino with a sword and leave an unforgettable scar on his face, he will naturally not be afraid of his master Miyamoto Kazuma!" Because the goal of our alliance leader at the beginning was the so-called Miyamoto Kazuma, the first person in Japan's second knife stream! "

"However, if you are really Miyamoto Kazuma, our alliance leader will definitely come out to fight immediately. But what if you don't? How do you prove that you are Miyamoto Kazuma, at least you have to brush two sword moves to show us, is it genuine? Brothers, do you say?" Su Mengnan is worthy of being a cheap man, and he can come up with such an excuse at this time.

It's nothing either. After all, in today's society, don't you even have to prove that your mother is your mother with a visa?

Several other people know Su Mengnan's personality very well, and they will naturally obey his words at this time. Everyone smiled and said, "Yes! There is no basis for words. Why do you say that you are Miyamoto Kazuma, and I also say that I am the sword master Yanagi Zongju. Is it true?"

No wonder it is said that things gather people by like, these gentlemen are really not ordinary people, and none of the guys who are with Su Mengnan are fuel-efficient lamps.

Anyway, they don't have Miyamoto Kazuma's battle book, they haven't signed a life and death certificate, and they are not even considered martial arts people. No matter how powerful Miyamoto Isa is, his strength suppresses them tenfold, a hundredfold, and it is impossible to kill them.

Parents of these people. But they are all characters with heads and faces, how can they be killed lightly.

Miyamoto Kazuma's brows furrowed, but there was no angry expression on his face.

But Yamamoto Wakasui couldn't help it. Her master is in her mind, but she is a sacred and undesecrated existence, how can she allow these shrimp soldiers and crabs to insult wantonly?

So Yamamoto Wakasui was furious, bent down, held one hand on the handle of the katana at her waist, and said in a deep voice: "Master, please allow me to go out to clean up these guys!"

Miyamoto Kazuma didn't want to meet Su Mengmen, but these people are really not like talking. If you don't clean them up, it may not be easy to see Liu Yunduo, so he nodded.

Choke!

Yamamoto Ruoshui quickly pulled out the double knife from his waist with both hands. He looked at Su Meng's men with a sneer, and said, "Since you dare to doubt my master's ability, then let me show you how powerful it is!" Who's going to fight! "

Su Mengnan was stunned when he saw this, and then his face was happy.

He definitely can't beat Miyamoto Kazuma, and he can't beat Miyamoto Kazuma's big disciple Miyamoto Fujino. However, this delicate woman in front of him, who is about the same age as him, can't he beat him?

He is a Su Mengnan, and he is also the leader of the previous Kendo Alliance. It's not really an embroidered pillow, there is still a swordsmanship cultivation!

"Chick. Since you're going to have fun, I'll accompany you! Don't cry when the time comes. Say I'm bullying women." Su Mengnan smiled proudly.

"Pick up!" Su Meng's long sword shook, and his footsteps continued, but he was a little quiet like a rabbit in a position, and he stabbed towards Yamamoto Ruoshui with a very fast sword.

Clang! Clang! Clang!

Although neither of them is a big master, they are indeed good at reaching out, the degree of shooting is very fast, and the sword moves are also very exquisite.

But Su Mengnan, who felt that he was winning at the beginning, was stunned in just a blink of an eye.

His sword is not slow, but in the face of Yamamoto Ruoshui, who has already achieved good attainments in the double sword stream, the double knife is simply beautiful in her hands, the double knife is sometimes staggered, sometimes angrily split, so fast that it is dazzling, so that Su Mengnan can only resist at the beginning, and is completely pressed and beaten.

Ten tricks less.

Bang!

Su Mengnan's sword crossing, Yamamoto Ruoshui's double knife crossing, from Su Mengnan's sword tip to the side, suddenly to the position of the hilt, and then slammed suddenly, the double knife sank down.

"Let go!"

Su Mengnan, who was flushed, really couldn't hold his long sword anymore, his fingers spread out, and he staggered back under the strong force, and at the same time, the long sword was knocked away with a bang.

"Dare to insult my master, give you a lesson!" Yamamoto Ruoshui had a cold face, and walked forward quickly, and the katana in his right hand slashed towards Su Mengnan's thigh.

At this moment, a gust of wind blew in the yard.

Yamamoto Ruoshui, who was just about to cut it down, the katana in his hand was the same as Su Mengnan just now, and the one in his hand was directly knocked away.

Yamamoto Wakasui was startled, and when she was about to slash with the knife in her left hand, Miyamoto Kazuma behind her moved violently, and one hand grabbed her shoulder like lightning and pulled her back.

"You're no match for her."

Miyamoto Kazuma stared at Liu Yunduo, who was wearing a pair of embroidered shoes, and nodded and said, "Very good. I didn't expect you to get to this point, it seems that today's competition, I need to take it seriously! (To be continued)