Xiao Jian stepped onto the rostrum under the jealous eyes of the Japanese students.

"Wow! So handsome! The new students said enviously.

"It's him! I got a sword from the emperor. ”

Xiao Jian walked up to the ghost wood, and the ghost wood glared at Xiao Jian fiercely and said, "You are the one who is the one who is there?" ”

"I'm Chinese! It's not a Shina person! Xiao Jian calmly looked at the ghost wood, so vicious and clear-eyed! Like a knife, Xiao Jian couldn't help but touch the family heirloom sword on his body. Oniki is born with a fierce image! This demon remains in the world, and I don't know how many Chinese will be killed. Long Jian's face revealed wisps of murderous aura!

"You're the one who is the one who is shina! The Yamato nation is the best nation in the world, and your test results this time must not be real! “

"Really? The Chinese nation has a history of 5,000 years of civilization, and the Chinese nation is the greatest nation! Don't forget where your ancestors were? “

"Baga! Do you dare to teach General Ben a lesson? Oniki was so angry that his face turned the color of pig liver.

"Xiao Jian, learn to be respectful when speaking in front of the general!" The principal said.

"Dear Headmaster, do you say that my test results are real?"

"It's real."

"Baga!" Ghost Mu pulled out his saber at once, and said to Xiao Jian with the tip of the knife, "You dare to show your sword and try it with me?" "Oniki is the king of swordsmanship in Japan, and countless Chinese have died under his sword.

"General, kill chickens with a knife, I'll kill him!" A warrior rushed to Xiao Jian's side, the tip of his sword pointed straight at his heart. His name is Miyaki Taro, and he is the head of the eight great samurai of Oniki, and his kung fu is also the most powerful.

Xiao Jian didn't move. Said coldly: "Please take your knife away!" "Xiao Jian's Longquan sword is already hunting in the sword pin.

"General, tonight is a movie, I'm going to watch the martial arts competition!" The principal saw Xiao Jian's swordsmanship, and in the school's martial arts competition, just in case, he specially invited the first master of Dongliang's swordsmanship to compete with Xiao Jian, but he was still defeated by Xiao Jian's Longquan sword. He's not in vain.

"Nope! Compete first, and then watch the movie, I must see how this Chinese person died under the *** of the Yamato nation today. Onimu's face showed a fierce light, he had already moved to kill.

"Baga! Die, man! Miyakitaro, wielding his saber, slashed at Xiao Jian frantically. One shot is a deadly move.

Xiao Jian pulled out his sword and was about to fight back,

Suddenly, Chimiko separated Miyakitaro's knife with a move of tornado yellow sand, this move was taught by Xiao Jian, Xiao Jian didn't expect Michiko to learn it easily. Chimiko stood in front of Xiao Jian and said angrily to Oniki, "General, he is my husband!" You can't bully him! ”

"Chimiko, he's from Shina, you can't marry her! You and my son are a natural pair, and I will kill him today! Oniki said fiercely.

"General, he is Chinese! Please don't insult him! I love her! ”

Xiao Jian pushed Chimiko behind him with one hand, and said coldly to the eight samurai, "Chimiko, leave me alone!" I'm not afraid of them, so let's go together! Xiao Jian pulled out the family heirloom sword with a murderous expression. He wants to create opportunities for the two anti-United Nations snipers.

"Yikes! Dead, dead, dead. "The eight warriors didn't expect that Xiao Jian was fearless, and he didn't take them seriously at all, and he actually defeated eight with one.

"Kill the people of China, and the Imperial Japanese Army will win!" The lights in the auditorium suddenly brightened, and all the students and teachers who came to see the movie focused on Xiao Jian and the eight samurai with sabers in their hands. Hope they kill Xiao Jian.

Xiao Jian faced a group of militarists waving flags and shouting, motionless, and pulled out his family heirloom sword. According to his father, the sword was bought by his great-grandfather from an antique shop when he was doing business in Nanyang. It is a sword in ancient China, and legend has it that it was a sword used by Goujian, the king of Yue, and sharpened iron like clay. Xiao Jian's great-grandfather was a disciple of Wudang and loved swords, and since then, this sword has become a family heirloom, and it is not allowed to be bought and sold as a gift.

At this moment, Chimiko rushed in front of Xiao Jian again and said loudly: "Listen, Xiao Jian is my husband, if you want to kill him, kill me first!" ”

Xiao Jian didn't want Chimiko to protect him, so he dragged Chimiko behind him again, and said solemnly: "China is a country of etiquette, if people don't offend me, I won't offend people, if people offend me, I will offend people!" The eight of you are together, and you have your own destiny in life and death! Xiao Jian pulled out his sword and waited intently.