After Wu Zhi agreed, Han Shizhong jumped and landed steadily in front of Miyamoto.

Han Shizhong's body was like an iron tower, and his killing momentum was in vain, and the surrounding Song civil officials and Miyamoto retainers were all frightened, and Miyamoto Lang's martial arts practice was obviously not as short as his stature, and he was not shocked by Han Shizhong at all at this time.

Miyamoto held the sharp sword in both hands, like a poisonous snake spitting red letters.

"Than a knife?"

Raising his eyebrows and looking at the long sword in Gong Benlang's hand, Han Shizhong immediately untied the sword at his waist and threw it at Wu Zhi with his backhand.

"I'll rub!"

Wu Zhi was startled, he was a weak scholar, but he couldn't catch Han Shizhong's sword, so he had to dodge sideways.

I'm sorry Xiao Han, I can't pretend to be this!

Wu Zhi knew that if he caught the sword with one hand and cooperated with Han Shizhong, it would be called handsome, but ......

Syllable!

There was a crisp sound - Liang Hongyu beside Wu Zhi reached out and steadily caught Han Shizhong's sword!

"Uh......"

Wu Zhi was a little embarrassed, and then he realized that Han Shizhong didn't throw the sword to himself at all, but to his wife.

Hum!

You two have a tacit understanding, which makes me lose face!

Wu Zhi was a little resentful, and secretly slandered in his heart whether to add some difficulty to the relationship between the two, such as finding a second-generation official to propose Liang Hongyu, or introducing a rich lady to Han Shizhong or something.

"In Shimonomiya this Lang, who studied under the first-class swordsmanship master of Kyoto, Japan, dare to ask Your Excellency's honorable name? What is the school? ”

Gong Benlang knew the rules quite well, and began to report his home to Han Shizhong.

"Han Shizhong!" Han Shizhong hugged a fist and said lightly: "There is no door and no faction, what I practice is Taizu Changquan." ”

But all the soldiers of the Great Song Dynasty practiced Taizu Changquan, and the development of Taizu Changquan to the present, in fact, not only includes boxing, but also knives, guns and sticks.

Taizu Changquan can be said to be the most powerful and practical martial arts in the Great Song Dynasty, otherwise it would not be widely studied in the army, this is the case in all dynasties, and the most powerful and practical and most lethal martial arts are in the army.

People always think that the martial arts cheats that are not passed on are the most powerful martial arts, but in fact, it is not, just like the same set of textbooks used by all students in later schools, but some people can be admitted to Tsinghua University and Peking University, and some people can't even get into vocational colleges.

Han Shizhong's cultivation of Taizu Changquan belongs to the level of "being able to be admitted to Tsinghua University and Peking University" in the army.

"I made a knife, will you use it?" Miyamoto asked.

Han Shizhong laughed: "Naturally, I will use it." ”

After speaking, Han Shizhong walked towards Zhao Hu, hugged his fists and said, "Use the ring knife!" ”

"Take it!"

Zhao Hu naturally fell.

Zhao Hu is wearing the ring head knife of the Great Song Dynasty, named because there is a round iron ring behind the handle, the blade is straight, slightly shorter than the sword, and it is the ring head knife.

"If you want to use a sword, I can lend you a good one."

Miyamoto Lang saw that the ring head knife in Han Shizhong's hand was obviously shorter than the Japanese sword, so there was this saying, the so-called one inch long and one inch strong, when the cold weapon fights, the long weapon has the advantage.

"Yes! If this General Han doesn't dislike it, I can lend you my saber. Miyamoto Nozomi said.

The father and son have good character, and this move has also won the secret praise of everyone, including Wu Zhi.

"Thank you, Miyamoto-sama, but I don't have to, I'm not used to using Japanese knives." Han Shizhong arched his hand, but he didn't say anything arrogant.

"Good! Please! ”

The competition officially began, and the inner hall of the Miyamoto family was very large, and it is estimated that there are often samurai here to compete, so everyone is still sitting upright in the seats, watching the Chinese and Japanese warriors compete with interest.

"Master Wu, Xiao'er has a talent for martial arts since he was a child, and he has far surpassed his brother in martial arts, and he is also a first-class master in the whole of Japan." Miyamoto Yewang approached Wu Zhidao, "But Xiao'er's level is nothing compared to the Great Song Dynasty martial arts masters, if he wins by luck, it is most likely caused by the fatigue of the Great Song Dynasty masters' journeys and unaccustomed to the soil and water." ”

Before the game started, he heard Miyamoto Yewang start to "comfort himself", and Wu Zhi was also stunned.

Looking at the Miyamoto retainers in the audience, they were all full of confidence, and Wu Zhiden understood that the current Miyamoto Lang, who was not good-looking, was really a first-class martial arts master in Japan.

However, Han Shizhong is not a vegetarian either!

Offstage.

Han Shizhong hugged his fist at Gong Ben Lang, and Gong Ben Lang bowed to Han Shi Zhong.

The competition is officially on!

"Ahh

At the beginning, Miyamoto Lang held the hilt of the knife with both hands, and rushed towards Han Shizhong with a shout!

Japanese samurai love to shout when they fight......

However, the momentum of Miyamoto Lang's charge was very strong, the blade was flashing with cold light, and the footwork was extremely weird, and Wu Zhi and the others couldn't help but sweat for Han Shizhong.

Table tennis!

Fight each other and stir up sparks!

After Gong Benlang rushed in front of Han Shizhong, he quickly slashed out a thunderous knife, this knife is extremely fast and very powerful, if a person is slashed, I am afraid that half of his body will be split!

But Han Shizhong blocked it, otherwise there would be no sound of metal colliding, and there would be no sparks.

In the first round, Miyamoto Lang attacked, and Han Shi was loyally defended.

Swish!

Gong Benlang made a second move, a horizontal split, and slashed at Han Shizhong's waist.

"Oops! Oops! ”

Rao is martial arts Wu Zhi also knows that if it is a close competition, there are comings and goings, you attack in the first round, and I attack in the second round, and if anyone completely masters the active attack, then it is equivalent to who has the upper hand.

In other words, the side that falls to the bottom has no chance to play a backhand at all, and can only keep defending.

Han Shizhong was beaten by Miyamoto Lang in the second round, which also made Wu Zhi a little worried, and even more strange, it stands to reason that Han Shizhong can't be so dish-like, after the first round, he should be able to play a backhand immediately.

Not only Wu Zhi was a little surprised, but the expressions of the members of the Great Song Mission present began to be solemn.

On the other hand, on the side of the Miyamoto family, everyone looked proud, especially after Han Shizhong blocked Miyamoto's second move with a vertical knife in the second round, Miyamoto Lang actually attacked Han Shizhong with a third move in a very short time!

Sou!

This move is a stabbing style, and Miyamoto Lang's whole person seems to be fused with the knife, and he stabs Han Shizhong like lightning in the chest!

Although the hall is spacious, Han Shizhong has no way to retreat, if he wants to dodge this move, he can only dodge sideways, but Miyamoto Lang is advancing with a human knife, if he dodges, then he will get close to Miyamoto Lang!

Fighting against other masters, after dodging the blade, even if it is a short time to get close, it is fine, but not with Japanese samurai.

Because in addition to the extremely sharp sword in his hand, the Japanese samurai also had a short knife at his waist!

The short knife is the one that catches the opponent off guard at close range.

From the moment the competition began, Han Shizhong had been staring at the short knife on Miyamotoro's waist, and he knew that it was the most dangerous weapon.

Therefore, at this moment, Han Shizhong knew that he must not dodge sideways.

These people, who had a little martial arts at the scene, could see it, and the people on the side of the Great Song Dynasty could see it, but they were even more worried, because they knew that if Han Shizhong didn't dodge sideways, it would be very dangerous.

Most of Miyamoto's retainers know martial arts, so they all have smug expressions at this time, and Miyamoto Yewang is also a little worried, he is a little afraid that Miyamoto Lang will hurt Han Shizhong's life.

"Three strokes were taken by my son, and I don't care about this kind of waste when I think Song people are dead or alive!"

After thinking about it, Miyamoto was no longer worried.

Clang!

The sound that made people's scalps tingle sounded, and everyone was stunned to find that the figure of Gong Benlang, who had just been attacking like a mountain and a sea of mountains, had actually been stopped, and the tip of his Taidao had already stabbed Han Shizhong's chest.

Stabbed in the chest, not stabbed!

I saw Han Shizhong holding a ring-headed knife, using the knife face as a shield, just blocking the tip of Miyamotoro's knife!

Scare!

At this moment, everyone in the audience was shocked and sighed, Miyamoto Lang's knife was so swift, Han Shizhong was able to block it in an instant with an extremely narrow knife surface? !

That's how fast!

What a vision!

What a force!

Swish!

Just when Miyamoto Lang's face was also full of shock, Han Shizhong pushed the blade violently, and Shengsheng pushed Miyamoto Lang back two steps.

"Three moves have passed, it's my turn!"

Han Shizhong's words came out, and Wu Zhi understood that Han Shizhong was deliberately letting Gong Ben Lang just now, Han Shizhong is a hero in the world, and seeing that Gong Ben Lang is short, so he will give in.

Laugh at!

Han Shizhong took a leap and finally launched an offensive against Miyamoto Lang, and the ring head knife slashed at the top of Miyamoto Lang's head with the sound of breaking the wind!

Clang!

Gold and iron handover, sparks fly!

Gong Benlang held the handle of the knife in one hand and the back of the knife in the other, and after blocking Han Shizhong's blow, he only felt numbness and pain in the tiger's mouth, and his body unconsciously took a few steps back.

Just now, Gong Ben Lang slashed Han Shizhong, Han Shizhong blocked it with a knife in one hand, and his body did not move at all, but now with the same trick, Gong Ben Lang took a few steps back, and the two of them made a judgment!

"Second move!"

Han Shizhong won't let Gong Ben Lang anymore, the second move was immediately attacked, and the ring head knife slashed at Gong Ben Lang's waist!

It's the same as the second move of the palace Lang Fangcai!

Tear!

With this move, Gong Benlang defended in time, but he was still cut through his clothes by Han Shizhong's tricky knife technique, and the short knife tied to his waist fell to the ground!

In the first move, Han Shizhong won with strength, so in this second move, Han Shizhong won with his sword technique!

Miyamoto's face began to turn pale, and he realized that if Han Shizhong didn't just want to remove the knife just now, then he would definitely be stabbed in his waist!

"The third move! Stab! ”

Without waiting for Gong Benlang's reaction, Han Shizhong attacked the third move, and the third move was also a stab!

"Ahh

In the flash of light, Miyamoto Lang, who was defending in the hall, let out a scream, and then there was the sound of a knife falling on the floor!

The knife that falls to the ground is naturally Miyamotoro's sword!

Han Shizhong's stab was unbeatably stabbed into Miyamoto Lang's hand with the knife, although the stab was not deep, it was enough to make his knife fall to the ground.

Swish!

"You've lost!"

Everyone was still stunned by Han Shizhong's precise third move, and Han Shizhong had already put the knife into the sheath and returned the knife to Zhao Hu!

"Good kung fu!"

Wu Zhi and others took the lead in applauding!

Three moves!

In just three moves, Han Shizhong defeated Miyamotoro, who is known as Japan's first-class master.

Strength, skill, precision!

None of the tricks are opportunistic, they are all solid martial arts!

After watching this short competition, Miyamoto Yewang and others were also convinced, and so was Miyamoto, who was depressed in the audience.

"Lord Han's martial arts are strong, and he has nothing to say!"

Miyamoto picked up the sword and knelt down on one knee to bow to Han Shizhong.

"I conceded."

Surrendering to Miyamoto Lang and the people around him, Han Shizhong began to walk towards Wu Zhi's side.

"Wait!"

Miyamoto hurriedly stopped Han Shizhong.

"What?"

Han Shizhong turned around, but Wu Zhi on the side was secretly guessing that the boy of Gong Ben Lang was going to worship Han Shizhong as a teacher, maybe he could abduct this kid from Gong Ben Lang to the Great Song Dynasty to join the army, and he could also use it to fight the Jin Kingdom in the future.

"May I ask if you are the number one master of the Great Song Dynasty?"

Neither Takeshi nor everyone expected that Miyamoto would ask such a question.

"It's not!"

Han Shizhong replied very simply.

This shocked everyone in Japan, this kind of super master who defeated Japan's first-class masters in three moves is not the first master of the Great Song Dynasty?

How can it be?

"Who is the number one master of the Great Song Dynasty?"

Miyamoto Lang also didn't believe it, thinking that Han Shizhong was modest, so he asked unconvinced.

If Han Shizhong can't say his name, then they will regard Han Shizhong as the number one master of the Great Song Dynasty, and the Japanese care about this very much.

Unexpectedly, Han Shizhong did not hesitate at all, and replied: "General Song Dingyuan, commander of the Qingzhou Army, Wu Song!" The three knives just now were taught to me by him! ”

After Han Shizhong finished speaking, Ning Yuan, Qin Hui, Song Jiang, and An Dao on the side of the Great Song Dynasty were all convinced, while Wu Zhi was stunned, and then modestly waved his hand to the people around him who were looking at him.

"Haha, where, where~"

Wu Song is his younger brother, and as an elder brother, he should help his younger brother to be polite.

"Wu Song!"

At this moment, all the Japanese people here remembered this name.

Knock knock!

Just at the end of the competition, Miyamoto Nozomi was about to continue to sign the contract, hello everyone to attend the luncheon, a small servant of the Miyamoto family ran in in a panic without informing, and then said a lot of Japanese to Miyamoto Yewang with an anxious expression.

After listening to the words of the little guy, Miyamoto Lang took the lead in running out with a pale face, and Miyamoto Yewang also stood up suddenly, and all the retainers present were shocked.

"What's wrong?"

Wu Zhi looked at the treaty on the table depressedly, and said in his heart why is it so difficult to sign a contract, what is going on?

"Master Wu, I'm sorry!"

Miyamoto was a real person, and when he was anxious, he didn't forget to pick up the pen as soon as possible and quickly signed the treaty.

"My son Taro is seriously ill and dying, I must go over immediately, the treaty has been signed, and my Miyamoto family will never go back!" After speaking, he bowed to Wu Zhi: "I'm out of company!" ”

Then, Miyamoto Nobo hurriedly left the hall with all his retainers.

Leaving Wu Zhi and the others with a confused face.

"My lord, what now?" Ning Yuan looked at the signed treaty on the table and asked Wu Zhi.

"These little Japan, it's quite interesting, we can't sit idly by, Lord Ning, you and Xiao Qin put away the treaty and take it back to your residence." After speaking, Wu Zhi looked at An Daoquan, who was already about to move, "Lao An, let's go!" ”

(End of chapter)