Thousand Hands Sakura stretched out her hand, fished out a piece from the broken lens, glanced at herself in the mirror, and sneered: "What's the use of being beautiful, Huaxia people, their bones and blood are full of pride, look, I wear this set now, Huaxia people have been at the forefront of the times more than a thousand years ago, Meizi, Fuzi, we will never be able to enter the eyes of some people." ”

"Miss Sakura refers to Chen Fan?" Miko raised her head, "He is indeed very good, but other people in Huaxia may not have one-ten-thousandth of his ability, so why should Miss Sakura be arrogant?"

Senju Sakura put down the shard mirror, looked back and sighed, "Miko, you won't understand." ”

Fuzi rolled her eyes and said cautiously: "Miss Sakura doesn't mean love?"

"Huh?"

Senju Sakura stood up suddenly, grabbed her hand at her back, and the pink fan opened suddenly, and the whole person flew up from the spot like a pink butterfly.

Fuzi's face turned pale, and she couldn't help but close her eyes, waiting for death to come.

However, instead of slitting her throat, the fan in Senjutsu Sakura's hand staggered past her shoulder, and pressed her foot on her shoulder, once again using her strength to run towards the Champs balcony.

Scold!

A shrill voice came.

Fuzi couldn't help but open her eyes, only to see that on the balcony, a cold and shining knife was chopped down from behind the pink curtain, and the fan in the hand of the thousand hand Sakura was stopped by an extremely broken knife, and the fan-shaped fan surface once again merged into a ruler-shaped.

Four black shadows flickered in different windows, and almost at the same time, Miko and Fuko pulled out their swords from under the table, clenched their hands, and went straight to the four black shadows.

Bang!

There was another sound of metal colliding, and the body of Senju Sakura, who was wearing Tang clothes, retreated backwards, and Miko and Fuzi hurriedly changed the object of attack, appeared on the left and right of Senju Sakura, and reached out to support Senju Sakura, and the stamina that Senju Sakura carried made Miko and Fuzi's expressions can't help but be solemn.

At this moment, the pink curtain was opened by Taidao, and Muto Saburo walked in with a light smile on his clogs, and behind him, four samurai stood opposite each other, guarding the balcony main road.

"Hahaha, Miss Sakura, I haven't seen you for more than a year, your skills seem to have regressed a lot, I told you a long time ago that the land of Huaxia will wear away the samurai spirit of the big island country little by little!"

Saburo Muto laughed and put the sword back under his ribs, his loose clothes swept across the wooden floor, and he walked very aggressively.

Miko and Fuzi on the side were extremely dissatisfied with the intruder Muto Saburo, and Miko muttered: "Hmph, if it weren't for the Gu poison in Miss Sakura that healed in a few days......"

"Miko, serve tea!"

Without waiting for the female Himemiko to finish speaking, Senju Sakura interrupted her, and then showed a smile like a spring breeze, and made a gesture of please, "I haven't seen you for more than a year, Muto-kun, your skills have improved greatly, I'm afraid I'm not your opponent anymore." ”

"Hahaha, Miss Sakura is really modest, under Mt. Fuji, no one knows that as soon as you open your mouth to sing, even the cherry blossoms will be shy and dare not bloom, you smile, no matter how good a samurai is, you will be obsessed with you. Muto Saburo's gaze stayed on the figure of Senju Sakura Myoman, sitting casually on the wooden table, reaching out to pick up the cup, and drinking the tea belonging to Senju Sakura unscrupulously, as if he was the owner of this place.

A subtle look of disgust flashed in the smile of the Thousand Hands Sakura, but he sat opposite Muto Saburo without moving, fiddling with the tea set himself, and making tea for Muto Saburo, "When did Muto-kun come?"

"I heard that Miss Sakura's martial arts hall was taken off the brand, so I rushed here as soon as possible, and just this morning, I have picked up the brand of seven or eight martial arts halls in a row, hoping to make Miss Sakura smile at you. ”

After Muto Saburo finished speaking, he clapped his hands, only to see that in the corridor, a sumo wrestler who was as fat as a pig walked up tremblingly, carrying a stack of signs with both hands, and threw them on the wooden board on the second floor with a bang.

Saburo Muto had a smug look on his face, and pointed to Fuzi standing behind Senju Sakura, "You, play a tune to help cheer up." ”

The female Ji Fuzi turned her eyes to Senju Sakura, wanting to ask for it, but found that Miss Senju Sakura's eyes were fixed on the sign called Chen's Martial Arts Hall.

"Huh, can't you hear me?"

Seeing that the female concubine was unmoved, Muto Saburo suddenly stretched out his hand and slapped it.

There was a crisp snap, and palm prints suddenly appeared on the face of the female Ji Fuzi.

Miko on the side was angry, reached out to support Fuzi, who was spilling blood from the corner of her mouth, gritted her teeth and said, "Let me play a song for Muto-kun." ”

As she spoke, the female Himemiko took off the hanging pipa and played it with her ten fingers, but behind the pipa, there was a sharp dagger hidden.

Senju Sakura turned her face with a pair of beautiful eyes, looked at Miko and Fuko, reached out and gently took the pipa from Miko's arms, stopping the female Himeko Miko from stealing the dagger, she waved her hand and motioned for the female Himeko and Fuko to go down, "Muto-kun is in a good mood today, what do you want to hear? I'll play it to you...... Oh, by the way, why don't you see Miyamoto Izumi? I once saw Mr. Fujisai when he was celebrating his birthday, didn't he come?"

Saburo Muto, who was smiling contemptuously, heard Senju Sakura's words, and his face brushed down, "Miyamoto-kun...... Killed by a shoeshine man. ”

"Is there such a thing?" "Thousand-armed Sakura's eyes flashed with pleasure, "Muto-kun, Izumi Miyamoto is Miyamoto Ato's only son, he has always been distressed, he was actually killed by a shoeshine person, do you think, your explanation, Miyamoto Ato will accept it?"

"Enough!" Muto Saburo slapped the table, angry, snatched the pipa from the hand of the thousand hand Sakura, smashed it on the ground and smashed it to pieces, the dagger fell to the ground, he smiled, stood up, and looked at the thousand hand Sakura condescendingly, "Miss Sakura, it seems that you don't like my pride, don't forget, our two families, generations of in-laws, you blindly evade, you can't solve the problem, sooner or later, we are all going to get married, are you, you don't like me so much?"

"I didn't say anything. Senju Sakura stood up and walked to the middle of a pile of signs, the corners of her mouth suddenly hooked up a touch of arc, "Muto-kun, don't blame me for not reminding you, you're in trouble." ”

"Trouble?" Muto Saburo was stunned for a moment, and then laughed, "Miss Sakura, your joke is not funny at all, the trouble I seem, for me, is not trouble, maybe, or is it a funny thing, Chen's martial arts? You mean, my trouble comes from here?"

"That's right, Muto-kun, you're too ostentatious, don't forget, this is not our territory. Senju Sakura clasped her hands in her arms, not exposing the most attractive parts of her body to Saburo Muto, "I advise you, or send these brands back obediently." ”

"Hahaha, send it back?, are you serious?" Muto Saburo shook back and forth with a smile, "I will send a war letter to these martial arts halls, and in three days, they have the ability, just come and get the brand back!"

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