Seeing Richard's frivolous and unstoppable look, and he didn't take them seriously, the young masters in Kyoto City standing behind the city gate became more and more annoyed, and in the post station behind him, one figure after another kept walking out and walked quickly towards the city gate. They are all Dongying players who rushed to hear the news, and there are many of the top ten and well-known high-level players from various schools in Dongying.

The leader was a young man with a short knife at his waist, and when he came to the city gate and saw Richard a hundred feet away, his pupils shrank suddenly, and he suddenly stopped, and there was even a trace of fear in the depths of his eyes.

Richard also spotted him at the same time, narrowed his eyes, and whispered to himself: "Isn't this the guy who is famous in the world?" It's coming fast enough. ”

He hooked his hand towards the young man with a short knife, the meaning of this action could not be more obvious, you were so presumptuous in our Central Plains martial arts at the beginning, and now that I am here, you should also show your face, right?

The young man's face changed slightly, and he retracted his gaze to look at the ground in front of him, as if he hadn't seen Richard's action. However, Richard's action was no different from a provocation in the eyes of the people around him, only to see a samurai with clogs snorting coldly and striding towards Richard.

He did not climb over the city wall with light skills in order to show his strength like the first person, but walked up to Richard step by step, drew his katana pinned to his waist, and said proudly: "Remember, the person who defeated you is called..."

"Hum..."

The peerless sword in Richard's hand shook slightly, and no one could see how he made a move, only to see a phantom flash in front of him, and the next moment the warrior flew out upside down, and slammed into the city wall like the first person, falling to the ground and unable to move.

The crowd behind the gate was in a commotion when they saw this scene, this samurai was not a wandering samurai, but died from a very famous dojo in Toei, he was also famous in Kyoto City, and it is said that many dojo owners praised him.

However, he didn't expect that he couldn't even stand a sword in front of this Central Plains man called Ximen melon.

Richard stood outside the city and said indifferently: "Next." ”

Hearing this voice, many people were awe-struck in their hearts, no longer as impulsive as they had just been, but silently asked themselves if they could defeat the enemy with one move against the samurai just now. Most people's answer was no, and the fighting spirit faded as a result.

As a result, the crowd suddenly quieted down, and the old man with a fiery temper on the city wall couldn't hold his face a little, and said angrily: "Isn't there a warrior in the huge Kyoto?" ”

Everyone wants to be a warrior, but no one wants to be a martyr...

Many people slander in their hearts, and some Dongying players move their eyes to the body of the young man with a short knife, and the status of the famous world in Dongying Jianghu is like Richard's nameless squad in the Central Plains Jianghu, but it is the bull's ear in the player group, at this time, Dongying players naturally think of them and want them to come out and fight for Dongying Jianghu.

The gaze that enjoyed himself in the past seemed to be pierced by needles in his body at this moment, making the young man with a short knife uncomfortable.

If he doesn't show up, he will definitely be said to be timid, which will affect his reputation in the world, but if he shows up, he will definitely not be the opponent of Ximen melon, and the crushing defeat under his hands will definitely damage the reputation of the world. It's almost an unsolvable puzzle......

The young man with the short knife didn't have a good impression of Richard in his heart, and he even had some grudges against him now, you said that you were making trouble in the rivers and lakes of the Central Plains, just forget it, what kind of trouble did you run to Dongying, isn't this sincere to block people!

Seeing that the young man with the short knife was slow to make a move, the players around him couldn't help muttering in their hearts, could it be that the members of the world who are famous all over the world are also afraid of this Ximen melon?

Just when some impatient Dongying players were about to speak out to persuade the short knife youth to fight for the Dongying rivers and lakes, the short knife youth who had been hesitating for a long time finally made a decision in his heart - to show up to fight.

Losing to Ximen melon in the battle is not a member of the world at most, and if he is cowardly, it will affect his personal reputation.

Anyway, even the boss is not the opponent of this watermelon, and when the time comes, all the young people in Dongying Jianghu will lose to him, and no one will say anything.

A thought appeared in the heart of the young man with a short knife, and he suddenly felt a lot relieved, took a deep breath and walked slowly towards Richard outside the city.

As soon as he walked out of the city gate, he immediately drew his short knife and held it in his hand, the joints of the hand holding the hilt were faintly white from excessive force, and the tip of the knife kept shaking gently.

The old man on the city wall frowned unhappily when he saw this scene, and he was cowardly before he fought, how could he face a strong enemy like this.

Richard smiled and said, "Coming? ”

His tone was kind and gentle, as if he were talking to an old friend. However, the short knife youth did not dare to slack off at all, licked his dry lips and said astringently: "Ximen Hero, Dongying Jianghu has always been hospitable, if these people offend you, I will apologize to you on their behalf." There is really no reason to challenge it. ”

Richard said softly, "Desperate." ”

The short knife young man's face suddenly stiffened, he clenched the blade in his hand and put on a posture, and said with a wry smile: "Then please ask Ximen Daxia to teach you." ”

As soon as the words fell, I saw Richard swing a sword at him, this sword was different from the sword that had just defeated the samurai, it looked extremely slow, but it was extremely fast, and it came to the side of the young man with a short sword in an instant.

These two completely different perceptions made the onlookers behind the city gate extremely uncomfortable, as if they had experienced a whirlwind.

The short knife young man's face was solemn, and he snorted in a low voice, and the blade in his hand leaned forward, his purpose was not high, he just wanted to be able to block Richard's sword. This will prove that he is better than the first two outbounds!

Richard understood his thoughts, and chuckled lightly, the speed of the Peerless Sword increased sharply by several points, and it fell on him like a thunderbolt.

"Bang!"

The young man with the short knife snorted, and his body flew out uncontrollably, slamming into the city wall like the previous two.

…………………

In the next three days, dozens of young masters from aborigines or players came to challenge Richard, but none of them were Richard's opponents.

The expectation in the hearts of many people has even changed from who can defeat this arrogant guy to who can force him to make a second sword. At the same time, rumors of Richard began to spread among the aborigines.

"The youngest top master in the Central Plains? Damn, he's a top master challenging a fart young master! We've all been deceived by his age and appearance! ”

"Disciple of the Carefree Sect, the descendant of the Peerless Sword Saint, strange, how do I think the name of the Peerless Sword Saint is so familiar. And his sword, as if he had seen it somewhere. ”

"The question now is who can defeat this guy, if he is really challenged by this guy successfully, the spirit of the next generation of our Dongying Jianghu will have to be slashed by him with a sword!"

(End of chapter)