Chapter Eighty-Five: Kicking the Pavilion Only Takes One Branch

Then the driver Lao Mao who was sitting in the car honked the horn three times, and the long and loud voice attracted everyone's attention.

A teenager is wearing a loose casual suit, and behind him are two teenagers, one fat and one thin, and two people, a man and a woman, the woman wears white and the man wears black.

Behind them were three bald heads, holding three spirit positions in their hands, and then four bald heads opened a way for them to the three major schools of swordsmanship.

In fact, if you don't have to open the way, everyone will give way to it, Gu Shuo now estimates that there is no one present who doesn't know him, but Chang Tian blindly has to be a fan, and if he wants to open the way, Gu Shuo will not strongly refuse.

All the people who came to watch were no strangers to this young man, he was Gu Shuo, the boss of the Daomen Office, who came to teach Xiao Yueben a lesson today, and most of the people present with the three spiritual positions behind him almost saw it, that is, not long ago, they hated the three strong men under Xiao Yue's own knife, and there are not many people who can support more than five moves in these three Xiaoyue books, and these three are so many people have not forgotten so quickly.

What did Gu Shuo do with the spiritual positions of these three people? Everyone didn't guess it, could it be that Gu Shuo came this time mainly to take revenge? What do these three people have to do with Gu Shuo?

No one asked, only a few reporters wanted to ask something, but it was rendered by the surrounding atmosphere, at this time, silence is better than sound, guarding the three deceased souls who sacrificed their lives for the dignity of Huaxia martial arts, and everyone remained silent.

Gu Shuo walked all the way to the door of the three major schools of swordsmanship, this building has to be said that although the decoration time is not long, but it is in good shape, the outer wall is a wood-plank style wall decoration, and the entire doorway is modeled after the swordsmanship hall of this ancient book. The two Japanese samurai at the door, who had only a small braid with hair in the middle and a little black beard in the middle of the people, saw Gu Shuo coming and stretched out their hands to each other, blocking the way of Gu Shuo and the others.

"ใกใ‚‡ใฃใจๅพ…ใฃใฆใใ ใ•ใ„ใ€้กพ็ก•ใ•ใ‚“ใŒๅ…ฅใ‚‹ใ“ใจใŒใงใใ‚‹ใ€ไป–ไบบใฎใ ใ‚ใ ใ‚ˆใ€‚

(Please wait a moment, Mr. Gu Shuo can enter, others can't.) ๏ผ‰

One said that he himself opened his mouth and said in a Chinese language.

Gu Shuo naturally didn't understand, smiled and stood with his hands in his hands and said, "I don't understand what you say, but you should be able to understand what I say, doesn't your country pay much attention to etiquette and etiquette, you came to other places as guests, but you said words to the local people that others couldn't understand, is this your etiquette and etiquette?" โ€

The speaker said that he was about to have a seizure but was stopped by another one, "Gu Shuojun, with all due respect, you Huaxia is also known as the state of etiquette, if we are guests to your land, then you should also say our words, right?" โ€

"The number of Chinese language speakers accounts for more than 20 percent of the world's percentage, and I am not surprised that you can do it, but how many people can you use the language? Per cent? Four percent? Or is it three percent? I'm sorry, I'm obviously not one of those three percent. Gu Shuo still said with a smile.

This war of words made all the people who came to watch addicted, these little ones were very arrogant during this time, and finally ran into a hard stubble and extinguished the other party's momentum.

โ€œใฐใ‹๏ผโ€

(Bastard!) ๏ผ‰

Finally, the samurai who was called Ben scolded out, and then he was about to go up and do it.

"Kitahara ใใ‚“ใ‚„ใ‚ใฆ."

(Kitahara-kun stops.) ๏ผ‰

A Japanese man in a white coat and a samurai robe with a tree branch printed on it walked out with two people who were similarly dressed, and Gu Shuo knew that it must be his main dish today, no two hearts flow Kuno Kazuhiro, Yukuro Ryu Tomoda Xiong, and Yanagi sent a superior disciple Yanagi Wenhui.

The regular uniforms of the swordsmanship school are all white linings, but if there are patterns on the lining, they are not ordinary samurai, from the branches, to the branches with leaves, to the cherry blossoms, until the whole dress is like a painting, this can distinguish the height of the swordsmanship by looking at the clothes, and the three people are dressed with branches, obviously more than half of the samurai swordsmen.

"Hello Gu Shuojun, I am Liu Sheng Wenhui of the Liusheng faction, and I forgave me for my offense just now." After saying this, he bowed, I have to say that his current attitude is indeed very good, but Gu Shuo was not bewitched by his attitude, if his state of mind is really profound, why did he go down to kill the three of them with a stick?

Gu Shuo smiled and nodded, "I'm too careful, I'm not surprised." โ€

"You're here to compete today, so it's a bit bad to bring so many people in, so ......"

"I understand, the deed of life and death is also written, you go in and prepare, I'm not just here this time, the Chinese people call this a kicking hall." Gu Shuo said with a smile, he didn't come this time to give the three major schools of swordsmanship hall a good look, he was clamoring for his swordsmanship to be the first in Huaxia's territory, and he killed the three people he fancied without sparing, how could Gu Shuo simply spare them?

Hearing the word kicking the hall, the five people said that their faces were gloomy at the same time, they can stay on the territory of a big country in China for so long, they must know the Chinese language, and they all know that kicking the hall is to smash the field, it seems that today they are going to see blood for others again.

Recently, there are a lot of people who have come to the competition and kicked the hall, in addition to killing three big men with great potential, they really didn't use killers against others, these three big men fortunately don't know how to move routines, otherwise the three of them are not opponents at all, in order to strangle these three potential stocks, they only moved the killing intent.

Of course, these Gu Shuo also guessed seven, seven, eight, eight, and eight, Xiao Yueben didn't look down on others the most, it was normal. He also guessed that these Xiao Yue were going to kill him, but who killed whom was really not certain.

Gu Shuo turned around and waved his hand, and the big bag and two packs of Luo Zi put the three spirit positions at the door of the swordsmanship hall, Chang Tian immediately handed over a few freshly lit incense, Gu Shuo took the incense, his left hand was under the right hand, the middle finger of the right hand was clamped on the inside of the incense, the little finger index finger was clamped on the outside of the incense, and the right hand was the opposite, just like that, he held the incense and bowed slightly to the three spirit positions, and the incense was inserted on the ground. After doing this, Gu Shuo turned around and broke off a branch from a tree at the door, pulled out the small fork on the branch, put his hands behind his back, and the branch also stood behind him.

Everyone was stunned for a moment, what do you mean Gu Shuo is going to use a branch to knock on the door?

Gu Shuo was silent, but everyone could see that Gu Shuo didn't bring a sword at all when he came, and he was about to come to the door to kick the gym and break off a branch, isn't it obvious that he wants to use a branch to fight the three major schools of swordsmanship? Everyone held their breath, joking? Although this branch is not dry and painful to beat, the opponent is a swordsman who has not been defeated in Xunhai City, and he uses extremely sharp samurai swords......

But Gu Shuo still smiled and stood up with his 'sword', facing the entire three major schools of swordsmanship hall, as if he was nothing, what's wrong with the branch, I only need to be willing to hit you One branch is enough! Long face! A burst of applause came, no matter whether he won or not, the momentum first suppressed these little books.