Chapter Two Hundred and One: Generous Yada Yanagi Shengjun
"Lu Yu, where is Gao Changgong?"
At this time, Zhao Changsheng took a step forward and walked in front of Lu Yu.
"Zhao Lao Liu, will you not know?" Lu Yu looked at him coldly.
"I don't even know what you're talking about, if Gao Changgong hadn't come, wouldn't you have lost a game before you fought?" Zhao Changsheng sneered.
"Gao Changgong's place, I will replace it."
Ye Qinglan took a step forward.
"You?" Zhao Changsheng laughed heartily, "Lu Yu, Lu Yu, you can really do it." Even the Legion of Women has moved out. Tsk, it's still twins, and it's not shallow. β
"What's the way to be handsome, it's useless for you to envy it." Lu Yu sneered.
"Why should I envy a dead man?"
Zhao Changsheng sneered, turned around, and no longer paid attention to Lu Yu.
Only Keigo Yanagi looked at Lu Yu coldly, and did not hide the monstrous anger in his eyes at all.
His saber "Miaofa Muramasa" is now in Lu Yu's hand, and he is wearing it on his waist.
This guy has always used the "Kikuichi script", but today he is wearing "Myofa Muramasa", which in Yagyu's opinion, is completely a provocation to him.
"Yes, I'm just provoking you, what's the matter?" How could Lu Yu not understand the meaning behind Keigo Yanagi's eyes, and said with a sneering face.
"You ......"
Keigo Yanagi's face turned red, and he clenched his fists and crackled.
"Brother Liu Sheng, don't be angry, this kid knows that he is not your opponent, so he provokes you first and disturbs your mind, if you want to be angry, you will fall for his conspiracy."
Sun Wenbao hurriedly pulled Yanagi Keigo back.
Keigo Yanagi understood and suppressed his anger.
The cultivation of boxing has reached the realm of the grandmaster, and the Dao Heart has long been honed like steel and iron, exquisitely clear, if you can't even control your joy and anger, you can't come to this point.
However, Keigo Yanagi is not angry, which does not mean that others are not angry.
In this battle, many Japanese warriors came to watch the battle.
To witness their future hope in the Japanese martial arts world, how to crush Lu Yu, who has been the most powerful martial arts in southeast China recently.
The Japanese nation is located in an island country and lacks resources, and this kind of environment has caused the entire Yamato nation to live in a kind of deformed contradiction for hundreds of years.
Half conceited, half inferior.
The American scholar Benedict wrote a book a few years ago called "The Chrysanthemum and the Knife".
The tranquil and beautiful "chrysanthemum" is the family crest of the Japanese imperial family, and the fierce and resolute "sword" is a symbol of bushido culture.
The two intentions are completely contradictory.
But in Japan, it exists at the same time.
It deeply analyzes the duality and contradiction in the bones of the Japanese.
"Yanagi-kun, you are our pride!"
"Zhi Na pig, you are arrogant, how can you be Liu Shengjun's opponent?"
"Zhina pig, I think you still admit it, anyway, you have been doing this kind of thing since the First Sino-Japanese Naval Battle. Don't wait to be beaten by Yanagi-kun to-pee-incontinence! β
More than 20 Japanese warriors shouted wildly, pointing at Lu Yu and scolding.
The Chinese warriors were so angry that their faces were flushed, and they clenched their fists tightly.
This rhythm, before the fight began, the Chinese warriors had to fight with this group of Japanese warriors first.
Anything can be reasonable, but the Chinese really don't need any reason to fight with the Japanese.
Centuries of vendettas.
Lu Yu waved his hand, arched with the warriors in the southeast, and said lightly: "Everyone, don't be impatient. I am a big country in China, and the heavens are the upper state. Bearing still has to be talked about. Do you have to bite back if you are bitten by a dog? β
A group of Chinese warriors calmed down.
The young marshal said right, the number of Chinese warriors here is at least five times that of Japanese warriors, and fighting is to bully the few, which is detrimental to the majesty of the country.
It's just that I'm still a little indignant in my heart, mainly because these Japanese people are too ugly to hear, and they can bear it with one bite at a time?
"China pig, who are you scolding for being a dog?"
A mustachioed Japanese warrior scolded.
"Then it depends on who's calling." Lu Yu said lightly.
This thing is really about talent.
And Lu Yu is obviously the most talented, and he made this mustache tremble all over his body with a single sentence, and he was so angry.
"You...... How dare you insult me! I'm going to go head-to-head with you! The mustache shouted, drawing his katana.
"Okay."
Lu Yu nodded, his eyes narrowed, his body suddenly accelerated, he had already reached the front of the mustache, and directly pulled out the "Miaofa Muramasa", using the most classic sword drawing technique of Japanese martial arts, how did the mustache know that Lu Yu would fight when he said it, but he couldn't react at all, his steps were messy, and he blocked with a katana in a panic.
There was a crunch.
Where is his katana opponent of "Myofa Muramasa", it was directly broken into two sections, and the whole person was in a hurry, and his face changed greatly.
Suddenly, "Myoho Muramasa" was already handed to his neck.
In the next second, his entire head would be cut off.
Brush Brush Brush β
The knife flashed.
There was a crisp sound, and Lu Yu had already inserted the "Miaofa Muramasa" into the scabbard.
The mustache screamed in fright, like a crappy clown, clutching his neck, for fear that his head would fall off in the next second.
However, the imaginary pain did not come.
Lu Yu's knife didn't cut his neck, so where did it go?
"Hahaha - mustache, I didn't expect you to lose your beard and look quite delicate!"
"Yes, you can pretend to be a Japanese girl and go to the Bund to pick up customers! Maybe I'll come back to take care of your business! β
"Young marshal, good knife skills, but you helped him shave his beard, should you charge for it?"
A group of Chinese warriors laughed, some shrugged their shoulders, and some chopped their feet.
Only the Japanese warriors, whose faces were like pork liver, gasped for breath in their nostrils.
It's really ...... It's a shame.
"Forget the charge, I still have the bearing of the Heavenly Dynasty, so I should help international friends." Lu Yu said very seriously.
The laughter grew louder and louder.
This Nima is the highest state of harming people.
"You ......"
"What theβ"
The Japanese warriors pointed at Lu Yu, and they couldn't even scold.
"Scold, keep scolding. The knife I used is your Japanese sword, and the knife technique I used just now is your Japanese sword, and if I lose on my own things, it can be regarded as saving you enough face. If you mess around again, beware of so many Chinese warriors here, it will really beat you up. Lu Yu said coldly.
A group of Japanese warriors did not dare to scold anymore.
It's just that I wonder why "Miaofa Muramasa" is in Lu Yu's hands.
This...... Isn't this Yanagi-kun's saber?
There are people with low emotional intelligence everywhere, so a Japanese samurai asked very seriously: "Yanagi Shengjun, 'Miaofa Muramasa' is obviously your saber, how can it be in the hands of this Chinese man?" β
Don't dare to scold the pig again. 8β8βοΌ
Keigo Yanagi's expression at the moment was wonderful.
How to answer?
There is no way to say it, and it is extremely embarrassing.
"You can come and ask me this question, it's like this, I hit it off with Liu Shengjun at first sight, Liu Shengjun was generous and elegant, carried forward the spirit of international humanitarianism, and gave me this knife."
Lu Yu is serious and extremely serious.
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