Yang Jian took out the special mobile phone of Xunxian Academy, and was about to ask Zhenruo to locate a hotel for him and stay down first, Yang Jian suddenly remembered that he was penniless, and the money was there, but it was RMB, and it was not easy to use in Japan, as for the exchange, damn, he didn't even have a passport, and the purple pupil was really, now it's okay, it's really hard to move an inch in Japan.

As for calling Zitong, Yang Jian believed that Zitong would not only not help him, but would also scold himself, and in the end he had to figure out his own way.

Yang Jian still planned to ask Hei Mo, I don't know if he has any way. After Heimo learned about Yang Jian's situation. Jiao smiled and said: "Purple Pupil, she must have done it on purpose, he did this to increase the difficulty of your trial, Japanese girls are very open, otherwise you are a cultivator, as long as you show a little means, there will definitely be countless beauties in your arms, what if you fall?" ”

The corners of Yang Jian's mouth twitched, "Am I like that kind of beast?" "Unlike China, especially Japan, they are very open to sex, and you can find a lot of pornographic videos and so on banned on Chinese websites.

"Yes, you're not a beast, you're a well-dressed beast." Black Ink said mischievously. Yang Jianqing jumped violently: "Why don't any people I know are normal?" ”

"What do you say? You dare to say that I am not normal, very good, you can figure out the problem of passports yourself. After Heimo finished speaking, he hung up the phone. Yang Jian was so depressed that he wanted to vomit blood, this is too willful, you can only scold others, not others.

"Could it be that I will be the first cultivator to starve to death?" Yang Jian looked up to the sky and cried out. In fact, with Yang Jian's current physique, it doesn't matter if he doesn't eat or drink for a day and a night, but there is likely to be a battle tomorrow, so Yang Jian must keep himself in the best condition possible.

Two hours later, Yang Jian stood in front of the vending machine and bought two loaves of bread and a bottle of mineral water. As the saying goes, good things have to be shared together, money, of course, is a good thing, so Yang Jian went to passers-by to share it, of course they didn't know, Yang Jian was in line with the principle of doing good deeds without leaving a name. And against the Japanese, Yang Jian did not have any psychological pressure at all.

There are many such vending machines on the streets of Japan, and everything is sold, such as snacks, drinks, eggs, vegetables, magazines, comics, and even adult products.

The problem of eating is solved, and the problem of living is even simpler - isn't it just sleeping on the street.

There is no such thing as an ID card in Japan, and Japanese people generally use driver's licenses, national health insurance, passports, student IDs, teacher IDs, and other documents as proof of identity. There is no uniform ID card system, so few Japanese people can remember their identification number. If they want to apply for something that requires identity verification, such as a bank card, online, they only need to send a copy of their driver's license, health insurance card, etc. to the bank. It is good to show the original document at the counter, so it is common for Japanese people to carry their health insurance card or driver's license with them. However, these are all things that Yang Jian does not have.

As for stealing, oh no, it's sharing a driver's license or insurance card, Yang Jian doesn't know much about Japan, and it will be troublesome if he is discovered, and Yang Jian has to be careful during this critical period.

The next day, Yang Jian came to the statue of Yanliu Island early, or Yang Jian simply slept here for the night.

Time passed minute by minute, Yang Jian was also a little impatient, the agreed time was ten o'clock this morning, and it was already nine past fifty at this time.

Yang Jian was closing his eyes to recuperate, and the sound of chaotic footsteps came into Yang Jian's ears, and when he opened his eyes, he found a group of people walking towards this side not far away.

There were ten people in the group, nine men and one woman, except for the girl, all of whom were wearing Japanese samurai uniforms and two Japanese swords pinned to their waists. At the forefront was a muscular middle-aged man with a resolute face that was unique to a samurai.

Walking in second place was a beautiful Japanese girl, and she knew that she was a strong girl by looking at her, but from her constantly flashing eyes, it could be seen that she was afraid of the man in front of her.

But this is not what Yang Jian is most concerned about, Yang Jian's eyes are focused on the wooden box in the girl's arms at this time, that should be the goal this time.

The group walked in front of Yang Jian, and the middle-aged man led his men to bow to Yang Jian, and Yang Jian also bowed back. They don't bow to you because you're nobler than them, and in Japan, bowing is a basic greeting knot, just like a handshake in China.

"Hello, Mr. Yang Jian, I'm Miyamoto Fujiwara, this is my daughter, Rain Tears Sakura, this is what you want." Miyamoto Fujiwara said, and Rain Tears Sakura took a step forward and opened the wooden box in her hand.

When Yang Jian heard the name of Yutear Sakura, he felt a little strange, didn't he have his father's surname? But in the next second, Yang Jian's attention was attracted by the box in her hand.

Legend has it that Ou Yezi, a swordsmith, once used the tin of Chijin Mountain; The copper of Ruoye Creek, after being struck by rain and lightning, obtained the essence of heaven and earth, and made five swords, which are Zhanlu, Chunjun, Shengxie, Fish Intestine and Juque.

Yang Jian looked at the dagger in the box, the blade pattern was exposed, like a fish intestine, and the most important thing was its sky-high momentum, as if it was about to break through the sky. This is a sword that is against reason and order, and is used to kill the king and kill the father. Xue Zhu, who is good at swordsmanship, once commented: "If you go against reason, you can't obey it, you can kill the king by the minister, and the son kills the father." ”

With just a glance, Yang Jian was sure that this was a genuine fish intestine sword, unlike the previous Chunjun, which had been sealed, this fish intestine sword appeared in front of Yang Jian's eyes in a complete state.

"Mr. Yang, I have brought what you want, what about the sword we want?" Miyamoto Fujiwara spoke, and Rain Tears Sakura closed the wooden box and retreated. In Japan, the distinction between a sword and a sword is not as clear as in China, and many times it refers to the same thing.

Yang Jian didn't say much, canceled the light of Captain Bizen behind him, "Qiang ......" Under the illumination of the sun, the cold glow of the moment when Captain Bizen was out of the sheath made everyone subconsciously cover their eyes.

Bizen Captain Hikari and Fish Intestine Sword, Yang Jian is not easy to compare who is more valuable, perhaps for both sides of the transaction, the sword in the other party's hand is more valuable than the one in his own hand.

Miyamoto Fujiwara's sharp eyes saw the inscription "Changguang" on the knife body, and also confirmed the authenticity of the knife.

"If it's okay, then let's swap." Yang Jian sheathed the knife. Although there were many of them, Yang Jian was not afraid of them forcibly snatching it, and he represented the Immortal Seeking Prison Mansion in the Immortal Hunting Academy, the most powerful violent institution in the world.

"Wait, I see that Yang Jianjun carried Captain Bizen behind him, and he must have loved this knife very much, and I don't want to exchange this fish intestine sword for it." Miyamoto Fujiwara said. Yang Jian frowned. Yang Jian's Japanese is not good, Miyamoto Fujiwara said such a big list, Yang Jian didn't understand what he was saying at all: "What do you mean?" ”

Miyamoto Fujiwara thought that Yang Jian was impatient, and said straight to the point: "Everyone is a sword lover, why don't we have a sword competition, and the winner will win the sword in the other party's hand." ”

Yang Jian was silent for two seconds, and Miyamoto Fujiwara thought that he was thinking, so he didn't bother again. In fact, Yang Jian was trying to understand what Miyamoto Fujiwara had just said at this time, and it took several seconds for Yang Jian to understand what Miyamoto Fujiwara had just said.

Really, just say that, just be tactful to yourself, don't you know that my Japanese is very poor, and I can't understand it if it's too tactful? Yang Jian kept complaining in his heart. However, Yang Jian was really a little hesitant about the competition, in case he lost, not only would he lose to Captain Bizen to him, but he would not even be able to get the fish intestine sword back, and his mission would fail.

After hesitating again and again, Yang Jian felt that it was still for the sake of safety, and completing the task was the most important thing, but when the words came to his lips, they became: "Okay, I promise." ”

Hearing Yang Jian's answer, Miyamoto Fujiwara's dead face also smiled rarely. The others began to back away, leaving enough space for the two. Maybe it's because of Miyamoto Fujiwara, there is no one else in this square circle except them.

In fact, Yang Jian agreed to this duel not only because he was reluctant to give up the Bizen Captain Hikaru in his hands, this was more like a fateful battle, Sasaki Kojiro's teacher Ai Dao Bizen Captain Hikaru Bizen, Miyamoto Musashi's descendant Miyamoto Fujiwara, are all the continuation of their lives, as if the unwilling Sasaki Kojiro did not accept Miyamoto Musashi's conspiracy and tricks, and met again for the most fair and just swordsmanship duel.

Miyamoto Fujiwara drew his twin swords. Miyamoto Musashi has not tried to learn from the teacher, kendo is self-mastered, through actual training, coupled with the deduction and induction made by observation and careful thinking, it is indeed worthy of the name of the master, and the twenties have created a school known as the "Yuanming first-class", and during the Kanei period, he completed the art of war of the two swords, known as the "two days first-class", which is often said in the world as "two sword streams". Miyamoto Fujiwara is obviously the inheritor of the second knife stream.

Yang Jian also pulled out the "thing dry blanching", that is, "Bizen Captain Captain Light", Yang Jian hesitated for a while, and decided to pin the scabbard to his waist. Bizen Captain Hikari's scabbard is much longer than the ordinary scabbard, although it is a little hindered to the action, but to the scabbard is absolutely not to be lost, if you hold it in your hand, you hold the knife in one hand, the speed and strength are weaker than a notch, Miyamoto Fujiwara used the two days first-class, although the power of the single knife is insufficient, but the speed of the attack is very fast, if Yang Jian discards his advantage in strength, then this battle does not have to start, directly admit defeat.

"Yes, I didn't throw the scabbard away." Miyamoto Fujiwara said appreciatively. In the eyes of the Miyamoto family, the knife and the scabbard are originally one, and in the past, Sasaki Kojiro threw away the scabbard during the duel, which was weaker. In fact, at that time, Japanese samurai generally did not carry scabbards when dueling.