Chapter 1827

"White Bird Ryuichi?" said the dragon lightly.

"That's right, it's the Sword Master. After Miyamoto Hanzo heard the other party say the name of the Sword Saint, it was as if he had finally found a supporter, and his tone returned to normal.

In his eyes, no matter how powerful the other party is, it is impossible to surpass the Sword Saint.

Even if the Sword Saint has now turned into a ghost.

But it seems to be even stronger.

"Your Excellency, I don't know who you are, maybe you are a god realm adult, but the Sword Saint is a top ten existence on the god list, if you take Sakura away, the Sword Saint will definitely be angry, so Your Excellency, stop it, as for what you did in the Miyamoto family, the Miyamoto family is also willing to give up the previous suspicions, when nothing happened. Miyamoto Hanzo talked eloquently and restored the strategizing temperament of the head of the Miyamoto family.

The dragon's eyes narrowed, and he said, "She's a disciple of Shiratori Ryuichi, so it's even better, hand her over immediately." ”

He's trying to find Ryuichi Shiratori.

Because he always felt that the name was very familiar, it must be someone he knew before his memory was lost, and if he found Shiratori Ryuichi, his memory might be restored.

"You ......" Miyamoto Hanzo's voice stopped abruptly, and he said with a red expression: "Pavilion, Your Excellency, do you want to go against Lord Sword Saint?"

He didn't expect that his sacrifice of the name of the Sword Saint not only did not scare the other party away, but made the other party's attitude tougher.

Rumble!

At this moment, in the big hole in the dojo wall, a person rushed in, and it was Miyamoto Noo.

At this time, Miyamoto Noo, his clothes were all torn, his face was full of mud, where was there still a bit of great swordsman's temperament, he was like a wounded hungry wolf, his eyes were red, and his breath was extremely violent.

As soon as he rushed in, he shouted, "Baga, suffer death!"

Miyamoto Noo urged the bloodthirsty secret method, his whole body was blood-red, his muscles were knotted, and his breath soared wildly, at that moment, he even reached the power of the half-step god realm, he rushed towards the dragon, and with every step, the ground continued to crack, and large pieces of wood chips and bricks flew up.

Noo Miyamoto was like a rampage bulldozer, heading straight for the dragon.

Even the disciples of the Miyamoto family who couldn't dodge on the road were directly smashed by Miyamoto Noo, and their flesh and blood flew everywhere.

"Nofu!"

Miyamoto Hanzo saw the crazy Miyamoto Noo, and his face changed.

He knew that Miyamoto Noo had a violent and arrogant personality, and he couldn't tolerate disobedience at all, not to mention being swatted like a fly in front of everyone, but the young man in front of him didn't even pay attention to Lord Sword Saint.

Miyamoto Hanzo was about to remind him to be careful.

The dragon was already impatient, raised a palm, and slapped it violently, boom!

The Void Yuan Qi condensed wildly, and instantly condensed a large palm with a diameter of about several meters in the air, like a green jade, revealing a blue light, and this condensed Yuan Qi palm slapped towards the top of Miyamoto Noo's head.

Bang!

The entire dojo slammed into a shock.

When the palm dissipated, everyone saw a deep palm print on the ground, and in the palm print, there was a bloody patty, which had been pressed as thin as paper.

"Nofu!"

Miyamoto Hanzo screamed.

At the same time, the entire Miyamoto family was deeply frightened and trembling.

Miyamoto Noo, the strongest swordsman of the Miyamoto family, was bounced like a fly just now, and he came back from a madness, and the result was such an impotent rage, he was really swatted to death like a fly.

What kind of power is this?

Could it be that the true God has come?

Bang Dang!

Bang Dang!

The swords in the hands of all the Miyamoto family members fell to the ground, and they fell to their knees as they looked at the god-like figure, their knees weakened.

The Japanese nation is full of the character of bullying the weak and fearing the hard, and will only open its claws to the weak, and the more deferential it is to the strong, especially the strong who abuse them.

Just like in World War II, two nuclear bombs were dropped on country M, killing hundreds of thousands of people, but in the face of the powerful country M, Japan not only did not hate, but kept kneeling and licking.

This is the nature of their nation.

So Miyamoto Noo was shot to death on the spot, completely subduing the Miyamoto family.

Not only did no one dare to rise to the thought of revenge, but they were in awe like a god, and they respectfully prostrated themselves on the ground.

The dragon looked at Miyamoto Hanzo, and his eyes were so plain that the head of the Miyamoto family immediately lowered his head: "I'll have someone bring Sakura right away, my lord, you wait." ”

At this moment, he didn't dare to mention the name of Shiratori Ryuichi anymore, and turned to a middle-aged man kneeling beside him: "Toshio, go and bring Sakura over." ”

"Yes, father. ”

The middle-aged man's name was Toshio Miyamoto, who was Miyamoto Sakura's father, and he got up and ran to the backyard as fast as he could, about five minutes later.

Toshio Miyamoto walked in with a Miyamoto Sakura, Miyamoto Sakura's injuries had not recovered, and her face was still a little pale, but her movements were no longer hindered, and she followed her father into the kendo arena.

Suddenly, his eyes shrank, revealing a hint of surprise.

She saw that in the entire dojo, everyone was prostrate and on their knees, even her tough grandfather, Miyamoto Hanzo, the head of the Miyamoto family, who also knelt there respectfully, as if on a pilgrimage.

What's going on?

In the entire Japanese country, except for the Sword Saint and the Emperor, who can make Miyamoto Hanzo kneel?

Could it be that the Sword Master and the Emperor are here?

She saw that there was only one person standing in front of his grandfather.

"Why is he?" Miyamoto Sakura's eyes showed even more surprise, it was not the emperor, nor the sword saint, it was actually the elder brother of Tachibana Haruko who was standing there.

She didn't know the man's name, only that Haruko Tachibana called him brother.

How could it be him!

Sakura Miyamoto was confused.

"Sakura, hurry up, don't keep your adults waiting. Toshio Miyamoto urged.

Sakura Miyamoto finally walked over to the man.

Miyamoto Hanzo shouted, "Sakura, kneel down immediately." ”

Miyamoto Sakura didn't move, but was full of curiosity, constantly looking at the man in front of her, with long hair, beard, and some unobtrusive, but her eyes were very clear, like crystal clear black jade gems, she should be a very handsome young man.

Suddenly, she smelled a trace of blood, her eyes skimmed, and her pupils suddenly shrank into a little, not far away, there was a huge palm print, as if it had been carved by someone, the palm print was clearly visible, but the meat patty on the palm print was a little shocking.

Who died?

Miyamoto Sakura suddenly saw a scabbard falling on the edge of the palm print, it was not the scabbard of Miyamoto Noo's famous knife "Onimaru", this iconic famous knife, it was easy to recognize.

She soon noticed that there was no Noo Miyamoto around.

"Father, that's ......," Sakura Miyamoto asked.

Toshio Miyamoto said in a trembling voice: "Don't ask more, Nofu has offended the adult and is already dead, so don't kneel down and salute the adult." ”

Sakura Miyamoto was shocked.

Noo Miyamoto was actually killed.

Now she finally knew why everyone in the Miyamoto family was kneeling here. (https:)

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