Chapter 335: Wongaku and Mitomoto
It was late autumn, and a cold winter enveloped the northern hemisphere.
A cold wind blows through Mt. Fuji, bringing a chill to it.
The sky was covered with dark clouds, and the black oppression covered the sky and the sun, as if it was overhead.
Black clouds crush the city and want to destroy it!
And at this moment, the hundreds of Grandmasters on the mountain bag were like the surrounding environment and the dark clouds in the sky, their bodies were shrouded in coldness, and their hearts were extremely solemn!
Especially Liu Sheng Ma Dan, as if he was being targeted by a flood beast, a huge pressure swept through his body, making him tremble all over his body and feel melancholy in his heart.
"Your Excellency, today is the first grandmaster of China, Yingyue, and the competition between my first grandmaster Miyamoto Mito of Japan!"
Although he was frightened in his heart, Liu Sheng Ma Dan was also the head of the Liu Sheng family, and he was not so unbearable as a strong man at the peak grandmaster level.
He forcibly held back the fear in his heart, and said in a deep voice: "Although Your Excellency is strong, but you are so arrogant and unreasonable, and act recklessly, my Japanese martial arts world and Chinese martial arts world will not agree!" โ
What are you doing with us, this bastard?
The more than twenty grandmasters of Huaxia cursed in their hearts, obviously it's your Japanese business, okay, bastard!
"Hehe, Liu Sheng Ma Dan, it seems that the four of you invited me to compete three days ago, and I promised to pay 1,000 millennium ginseng plants for this, have you forgotten?"
Ying Yue raised his eyebrows and looked at him with a mocking expression.
"What did you say?"
Liu Sheng Ma Dan was shocked, and said, "Could it be Your Excellency?" โ
"Hehe, you guessed it!"
Ying Yue smiled faintly and said, "I'll go up first, I hope to see 1,000 thousand-year-old ginseng kings when I come down later, otherwise, you know the consequences!" โ
As soon as the words fell, Ying Yue crossed the crowd and walked towards the top of the mountain step by step, and with each step forward, his figure changed by a point.
The body was raised inch by inch, the face shape was constantly changing, and when he completely passed through the crowd, the whole person changed dramatically.
He is 1.8 meters tall, his whole body is flawless, and he is completely built in accordance with the golden ratio, and his appearance is as handsome as the sun god.
"Win...... Win Yue! โ
"It's really him!"
"He is Ying Yue, it is better to be famous than to see it, and he really deserves the reputation of the first grandmaster of the army list!"
"The strength is too terrifying, killing the grandmaster is like playing......"
Seeing this scene, Yanagi Madan, Miyamoto Emon and others changed color in unison, and their faces were shocked and angry.
I was shocked that Ying Yue's strength was really terrifying, and he killed the grandmaster with a snap of his fingers, like slaughtering pigs and dogs.
The one who was angry was that Ying Yue came to compete in martial arts, and he disguised himself as another person, and killed Tsukahara Jusan Lang and Tsukahara Osamu for no reason.
It's just too deceitful!
"The two brothers of the head of the Tsukahara family died too unjustly!"
Yanagi Ma Dan felt a sadness in his heart, and Miyamoto Emon's face was not much better, and after witnessing Ying Yue's terrifying strength, his heart was directly raised.
Daughter, can you really defeat this demon-like figure in front of you?
In this way, under the gaze of hundreds of grandmasters, Ying Yue walked towards the top of the mountain step by step, his steps were very slow, as if he was strolling leisurely.
But one step out, but it appeared more than ten meters away.
In the blink of an eye, it had disappeared at the top of the mountain.
The top of the mountain is shrouded in snow, and the white expanse is like a fairy tale world, standing on the top of the mountain, and you can see the rolling sea of clouds in the distance.
What a sight!
Ying Yue secretly admired, and then swept the entire mountain top, looking for the opponent this time, Miyamoto Mito, who was made the first master by the Japanese.
However, when he saw her, Ying Yue was surprised.
There is no imaginary female swordsman standing with a sword, nor an imaginary atmosphere of slaughter, nor is there any imaginary saber rattling.
Ying Yue saw a peerless beauty dressed in white, sitting quietly in the snow, building a snowman.
The general outline of the snowman has already been piled up, if you put on a nose, a hat, and two branches.
The snowman is complete.
"Nose, nose ......"
The beauty has a pure and quiet smile on her face, which is a joy from the bottom of her heart, pure like a baby's smile.
"Is there a man in this world whose mind is as simple as a baby?"
Ying Yue stared at the spot, secretly surprised in his heart, his eyes are the windows of his soul, other expressions can be faked, but eyes can hardly deceive people.
Especially in front of him, a master who has a pair of people who can see through people's hearts, it is impossible to deceive and force a smile.
Ying Yue watched quietly and did not bother, the scene in front of him was moving, and he couldn't afford to have the slightest idea of destroying it.
The snowman is finally complete!
"It's finally good, cluck!"
Miyamoto Mito slapped her little red hands and smiled happily, her face a little red under the cold wind.
It looks very tempting.
"I'll give you a name, Yamato Maru, well, you'll call it Yamachimaru, okay?"
Mito Mito blinked his big black eyes, giggled, and then stretched out his finger and wrote the words Yamato Maru on the back of the snowman, and the smile on his little face became even happier.
"Poofโ"
It's just that Ying Yue couldn't help but laugh out loud when he heard the name Peak Pill, this name is really ......
"Huh?"
Hearing the laughter, Miyamoto Mito was surprised, turned his head to look at Ying Yue, and a trace of surprise flashed on his pure and moving little face: "What are you laughing at?" โ
He speaks pure Mandarin with a very pure accent.
"Nothing!"
Ying Yue stopped smiling and said, "You are Mito Mito, hehe, it's not the same as you imagined!" โ
"You are my opponent this time, Huaxia Yingyue?"
Miyamoto Mito blinked his big eyes and looked Ying Yue up and down, as if he was a little incredulous: "Father said, you are very young, I don't believe it yet, but after seeing your person, I finally believe it, it's really so young!" โ
Ying Yue rolled his eyes and said, "You're smaller than me!" โ
Mito Mito blinked, nodded his head, and said, "Do you want to compete with me, when will it start?" โ
"Anytime! But in the face of such a delicate beauty as you, I can't do it! โ
Ying Yue shook his head slightly, smacked his lips and said.
"You underestimate me?"
Miyamoto Mito raised his eyebrows, and his pretty face was a little unconvinced.
Ying Yue didn't answer, but the look in his eyes couldn't be hidden, which made Miyamoto Mito pick on Xiumei, and suddenly covered his mouth and laughed.
"I thought that the peerless grandmaster in my father's mouth would be like, it turned out that he was also a layman who judged people by his appearance!"
Mito Mito breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Okay, let's do it, I won't kill you, I just hope that after the competition, you can leave Japan, and promise me never to set foot in Japan!" โ
"What a crazy tone the little girl!"
Ying Yue raised his eyebrows: "It seems that you are very confident in your own strength, okay, I promise you this condition, but you also have to promise me a condition!" โ
"On what terms?"
Mito Mito asked curiously.
"How about being my maid after you lose? What a waste of a peerless beauty like you to stay in Japan! โ
(End of chapter)