(PS: 4,000 words chapter!) I had to look for a job in the afternoon for a while, so the evening chapter was merged with the morning chapter! ）

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With Zhu Ying's transfer, the entire Fengtian Hall became happy. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The first to shoot was naturally the honorable of the Ming Dynasty and the royal clan, and they took out all kinds of swords to compete with Zhu Yang.

None of these weapons, as strange as they are, are unique, that is, they are all within the boundaries of the 'ordinary' swords defined by Watanabe Kirito.

Jingle Bell!

It's like the sound of striking iron, different swords, you cut me, I'll cut you.

It seems boring to look at it like this, but the surrounding complaints are far more interesting than watching the sword chop.

Zhu Song didn't know when he appeared in front of Zhu Di's dragon case, and together with Zhu Di, he judged the swords that were being tested.

"Fourth Emperor Brother, have you seen it, and I don't know where Brother Yang got such a knife, and he actually broke seven swords." Zhu Song nodded at Zhu Yan, who showed an arrogant expression in the field, with a helpless look on his face.

"You should ask Qi Sihai about this!" Zhu Di grinned lightly, "Brother Lu softly grinded and asked for a remnant of the embroidered spring knife you cast from the Arsenal Qing Officials Division. ”

"Huh?" Zhu Song said in surprise: "But those are all defective products, how can they be used to cut them?" ”

Zhu Di glanced at Zhu Song, and said angrily: "Do you think that Brother Lu is stupid, so you can't find a craftsman to cast it again?" ”

"That's right!" Zhu Song smiled dumbly, "Fourth Emperor Brother, when you say this, Brother Chen, that knife is really similar to the Embroidered Spring Knife!" ”

"Just let Brother Yu try his own sword first, maybe we won't need to go out." Zhu Di has his own thoughts, "Isn't this trouble-free?" ”

Just when Zhu Song wanted to say something, there was a sudden commotion in the hall:

"Your weapons, all rubbish!" Ashikaga Mitsutsune was helped down by the Imperial Doctor of the Tai Hospital, so it was natural for Watanabe to be in charge of the mission of his country.

Seeing those people around him rushing to the door to be abused, Watanabe Kirito couldn't hold back anymore.

"What did you say, damn the widow?"

"Your weapons aren't rubbish, huh?"

Watanabe's words caused public outrage at the time, and His Royal Highness King Min, as the victorious party, didn't say anything, so what is in the way of your country?

"Get out of the way!" Watanabe Kirito stretched out his hand back, and four stout Samurai walked out.

These guys are eight and a half feet tall, and their waist diameter is nearly three feet, and they stand in place like four mountains of meat, burly and trembling when they walk.

Zhu Song grinned, he looked at these four incomparably strong 'Roshan', how could they look like sumo wrestlers from his country in his previous life?

Boom!

Two times in a row, before Zhu Yang could react, the knife was directly slashed at the knife in Zhu Yang's hand.

When!

Zhu Yang was defenseless at all, the long knife in his hand was not held, and he was cut and flew out by the sword of the samurai.

"Yours, no!" The warrior was two heads bigger than Zhu Yang, and at the same time three feet wider horizontally.

"Fuck, you're a sneak attack!"

Although there are many people from other clans in the hall, most of them are the military generals of the Ming Dynasty, and they are all indignant when they see their shameless behavior.

"Sneak attack?" Watanabe Kirito shook his head and said, "This lord is wrong, you Mingren have an idiom that people like very much, called 'unscrupulous means', if you want to blame, you can only blame His Royal Highness King Min for being too careless!" ”

Shameless, with these four Roshan as backers, Watanabe Cutren's confidence seems to have become sufficient.

"Good, good, good!" Zhu Yang had a dark face, and almost squeezed out a sentence from between his teeth: "Bai Lu, cut his knife!" ”

The man standing beside Zhu Yang picked up the long knife that had fallen to the ground, and without saying a word, slashed at the Japanese knife in the hands of the Roshan samurai.

When!

The same two crisp sounds, the first, the long knife collided with the Japanese knife; The second sound, the long knife in Bai Lu's hand was broken!

"This, how is this possible?" Zhu Yang was stunned, could it be that he had just competed with too many swords, which made this knife brittle?

"Lord Wang, the last general is not doing well, please forgive the prince." Bai Lu held a half-cut knife in his hand, and knelt down on one knee in front of Zhu Lu to admit his mistake.

"It's not your fault."

Zhu Yang was about to speak, but at this time, Watanabe Kirito laughed arrogantly:

"Hahaha, I said it a long time ago, your weapons are rubbish. If you want to win my big sword, dream! ”

"You ......" Bai Lu suddenly raised his head and glared angrily at Watanabe Kirito.

If the eyes could kill, Watanabe Kirito would have died I don't know how many times.

……

Before the dragon case.

"Fourth Emperor Brother, do you want to change the rules of the competition?" Zhu Song stood beside Zhu Di and sneered.

Zhu Di's face is not very good-looking, after all, this time it represents the face of the Ming Dynasty, if the dignified Ming Dynasty is defeated by a projectile island country, then what will the people of the vassal states think of them at that time?

"How?" Zhu Di said.

looked at the underwhelming face of Watanabe Kirito below, and said with a cruel smile: "Fourth Emperor Brother, this time I convened people to test the sword, just to save his face in front of everyone. ”

Zhu Di nodded, Zhu Song was indeed right.

Zhu Song continued: "The current sword competition is almost over, according to the opinion of the younger brothers, if it is just a simple sword competition, it can save the face of Xiao Yueben, but isn't this too cheap for them?" ”

Zhu Di nodded and said, "If it's just to save their face, it's really too cheap for them." ”

"So......" Zhu Song took over and said, "If you want to leave them all in the main hall, they will never be able to leave the palace." ”

"No!" Zhu Di shook his head and said: "This is the Fengtian Palace, which represents the highest power center of our Ming Dynasty, if they are allowed to die here, won't it be dirty to the Fengtian Palace?" ”

"Brother Four Emperors, you should use heavy codes to kill murderers!" Zhu Song did not agree with Zhu Di's suggestion, "This killing chickens and monkeys still needs to see blood, not to mention these little books?" ”

"Well, it's up to you to announce it!"

Zhu Di thought about it, it seems that the same is the case, these little books are too arrogant, they must be given some color to see, let them know what it means to know, what is pain.

"Okay, Brother Four Emperors, you can look at your brother's!" A trace of coldness flashed in Zhu Song's eyes, and he left the hall with these words.

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Dangdang!

I don't know where he found a gong, and it was struck 'dangdang', and the crisp sound of gongs sounded throughout the hall.

The crowd who was gritting their teeth and staring at Watanabe Kirito, who was in a state of public anger, all twisted their heads when they heard the sound of the gong.

Zhu Song carried a gong very unvividly, and the expression on his face was very similar to those men and women who were performing in the East and West Market.

"It's very lively!" Looking at the people who had concentrated their attention, Zhu Song threw the gong aside and said, "The ferry envoy is right?" Today's sword competition, it is estimated that no one can compare to your own country's sword, so let's change the test method. ”

Although Zhu Song's words are a bit excessive, this is indeed the truth, no matter which person or force in the main hall is the sword, it is not comparable to the sword.

"Despicable Watanabe!" Watanabe Kirito didn't seem to have forgotten Zhu Song's ruthlessness in teaching Ashikaga Mankan, his voice was quite high at the beginning, and the tone slowly subsided later: "I don't know how His Royal Highness King Han wants to compete?" ”

"How?"

Zhu Song raised his eyebrows and said, "Look, there are four people present here, and our court will not bully you, and we will also elect four people." Use the embroidered spring knife of our Ming Dynasty, and the four warriors of your own country, and use your Japanese sword. Let's fight together! What do you think? ”

Zhu Song's proposal aroused the interest of everyone present.

It's just a simple slash and axe, although it is a bit interesting, but after all, it is better to fight with each other, swinging swords and swords in a flash, it is much more interesting.

When Watanabe Kirito heard Zhu Song's proposal, he lowered his head and thought for a while, and said, "His Royal Highness King Han's proposal is naturally good, but it's just ...... It's just that the sword has no eyes, and the subordinates are worried that it will hurt the peace between my country and the Ming Dynasty. ”

"Don't worry about that!" Zhu Song said: "Since this king has proposed to change the rules, he is naturally not afraid of hurting the harmony!" As you said, the sword has no eyes, and life and death matter! ”

Watanabe Kirito didn't expect Zhu Song to think of this a long time ago, he was stunned for a while, he gritted his teeth and said: "That is the case, the subordinates naturally have no opinion, but I don't know what the opinion of His Majesty Emperor Ming is?" ”

Watanabe Kirito burned this fire to Zhu Di, perhaps in his opinion, there is still some room for reversal.

Zhu Di laughed and said: "Hahaha, I have established the country with martial arts in the Ming Dynasty, and I have been martial since my grandfather. How could I disagree with such a lively scene? ”

"The subordinates obey the will of the emperor!"

Watanabe Kirito is out of the way this time, anyway, at this point, winning is naturally a million profits, and losing, he didn't think about it at all.

In his opinion, these four samurai who were specially transferred from the coastal area this time were the most elite existence in the entire country, and with them, those Ming people were a fart!

Gotcha, broken jars!

The entire Fengtian Temple exploded in an instant, and everyone became excited, this kind of-for-tat scene had not appeared for many years.

"Okay, since you're willing to gamble, then the king will simply play with you."

Zhu Song laughed, stretched out his hand and took off the prince's robe on his body, and handed it to a bullfighting suit brocade guard next to him, "Help this king take it well, by the way, lend your knife to this king!" ”

"Lord Wang, what are you?" That Jinyi Wei is a little unclear, so I don't know what His Royal Highness King Han is going to do?

"Didn't this king just say? Since these people want to play, then Benwang will accompany them to have fun. Zhu Song threw out such a sentence, and then pulled out the embroidered spring knife from his waist.

Compared with the standard embroidered spring knife that is different from Jinyiwei, this embroidered spring knife is slightly narrower and longer, and all of them are newly made by Zhu Song.

Seeing Zhu Song's movements, the whole hall was in an uproar.

Originally, when they heard that Zhu Song was going to appear in person, people were already stunned, the dignified Prince of Daming actually wanted to go down and fight with those burly Roshan, this, isn't there a problem with his brain?

The imperial historians of the Metropolitan Procuratorate were so frightened that they were colorless.

Xie Jin, Yang Rong, Yang Shiqi and others, who are closer to Zhu Song on weekdays, stepped forward directly and persuaded: "Lord Wang, by all means, this fight is not the same as slashing, if there is any accident......

Hey, these guys are really crazy!

Zhu Neng, Zhu Yang, and even Ji Gang and others, who clearly knew Zhu Song's force value, all rolled their eyes.

In terms of King Han's strong force value, let alone Roshan, even if the martial saint Guan Yu is alive, he is definitely not an opponent!

"This king has made up his mind, you don't have to stop it!" Zhu Song squinted his eyes and threw out such a sentence.

Zhu Song himself is a stubborn character, once he is determined to do something, no one can change it.

Isn't there a good saying, if you don't hit the south wall, you won't look back, even if Zhu Song hits the south wall, he must definitely knock the south wall out of a big hole.

Zhu Song didn't pay attention to the colleagues who persuaded him, but carried the newly cast embroidered spring knife, came to Watanabe and said, "How is it?" Do you dare to take this bet? If so, you can do it? ”

If it is said that Zhu Song and Zhu Di teamed up to force Watanabe Kirito into a cold sweat, then right now, Watanabe Kirito is already sweating like rain.

This, why is this guy so crazy, he doesn't play cards according to the routine at all!

In this situation, if they injured His Royal Highness King Han in the fight, they designated that they wanted to leave the palace alive; But what if you lose? Not only did they say that their country was humiliated, but they also had to pay a thousand swords, and even if they returned to their country, His Majesty the Emperor and Ashikaga Shogun would take his and Ashikaga Mankan's lives!

In this way, winning is death, losing is death, what is going on?

"What? Don't dare? Zhu Song sneered, "That's it, you just admit defeat, this king doesn't mention other requirements, you just kneel down and admit defeat, saying that your country is not as good as Daming, and it will never be as good as Daming!" ”

Zhu Song was also damaged, and it was clear that he was forcing him to make a statement.

Baga, stretching out the head is a knife, shrinking the head is also a knife, the left and right are dead, it is better to fight one.

Watanabe Kirito gritted his teeth and looked at Zhu Song, and said, "Okay, since the prince is willing to play, then the subordinates are willing to accompany him." ”

Zhu Song smiled and said, "Qingshan, Ji Commander, Shihong, accompany this king to meet these 'samurai' of this book!" ”

Han Qingshan, who entered the main hall with those men with swords and swords, Ji Gang, who had a gloomy face and was full of murderous intent, and Ji Gang, who was grinding his fists and Huo Huo to 'Roshan', all stood up and arched his hand: "The last general is willing to accompany him!" ”

Damn, these guys are all in important positions in the court, and they all went crazy!

Just looking at the bodies of those 'seats' that are nearly three hundred pounds, and then looking at the small bodies of the four people here, most of the people in the hall shook their heads secretly.

Boom!

Three long knives identical to Zhu Song's embroidered spring knives appeared in the hands of the three of them.

"Come on, messenger, this king is ready!" Zhu Song turned his head to look at Watanabe Kirito and laughed. (To be continued.) )