Chapter 111: Neon Sword Dao Like a Long Night (4000)

A kendo garden surrounded by a low black and white wall.

With a bang, the gate of the kendo was directly slammed open.

A stern-looking thug in a suit rushed into the courtyard, forming a human wall.

"Yaga, do you know what this place is?"

The disciples dressed in kendo uniforms surrounded them, and even though they knew that the other party might have guns, they were not afraid at all.

"This is the dojo of Tianchen's sword!"

"I know."

An indifferent voice drowned out all the noise.

The thugs in suits on either side turned sideways, bent down to the door, and saluted ninety degrees.

A burly figure strolled in.

Lin Mosheng looked around at the people around him, "Where is your sword master?" Let him come out and say that someone kicked the gym. ”

Hearing Lin Mosheng's words, the disciple led by him just wanted to make a big mockery, but the other party thought who he was, and as soon as he opened his mouth, he asked the teacher to come out.

However, before he could say his sarcastic words, he was pressed back by a sharp gaze.

His expression turned iron, "You wait." ”

After two minutes, a pale-faced man in the prime of life walked out, he was strong, but as if he had just recovered from a serious illness, he was one of the remaining swordsmen of the Kendo Federation today.

Hatsuto Hiagi looked at Lin Mosheng, "What are you doing here?" ”

There was not a hint of honorific in his tone.

said sarcastically, "Are you afraid that the Great Sword Hero is coming, so you want to kill a few more to accompany the funeral?" ”

Lin Mosheng glanced at Shangshan Xing next to him.

Kamiyama Yuki said sharply to Hatsuto Kuki, "The swordsman under your command attacked my Black Tiger People this afternoon, could it be that there is no one to deceive my Black Tiger Crowd?" ”

Hatsuto Hiagi looked at the disciple next to him, he was slashed by that god-like sword intent today, and he had no time to care about anything else after he came back.

The disciples beside him looked at Kamiyama Yuki with resentment, and then shouted to Hatsuto Kugi, "Teacher! ”

Hatsuto Hisagi sighed and looked at Lin Mosheng again, "How do you want to solve it?" ”

Lin Mosheng chuckled, "Since you dare to open a dojo, and the disciples of your dojo also dare to step on others, then we can naturally come to kick the hall, you kendo should have this rule, right?" ”

Hatsuto Kugi gritted his teeth and said, "Yes! ”

Lin Mosheng took the 'King Kong Heavenly Bong' from Shangshan Xing's hand, and waved it vigorously, and the wind was terrible.

"Then I'll teach you more."

Hatsuto Kugi looked at the 'King Kong Heavenly Bong' in Lin Mosheng's hand for a long time, and finally said, "I might as well have no more teachings." ”

After saying that, his whole body weakened, and the only remaining shelves collapsed.

If it was before today, even if he knew that he was going to die, he would have sung generously.

In his eyes, he can fight a strong enemy and die without regrets.

But after being cut off by Lin Mosheng today, he was afraid.

He was afraid that he would not be able to draw his sword by himself, and then he would be teased by Lin Mosheng like a dog, and his ugliness would be revealed, which would completely ruin Tianchen's reputation as a sword.

He knew that the man in front of him definitely didn't have the demeanor of a master, and he would definitely do it.

"Teacher?!"

"How so?"

"Is the teacher threatened?"

"We will never allow the community to run rampant like this!"

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These ordinary disciples had no idea what had happened in the morning, and the entire Tokyo Kendo Federation was trying their best to hide it.

Even before killing Lin Mosheng, they didn't even dare to hold a funeral for Fujikawa Masao, which was an order given by Fujikawa Kazuya himself.

"Cut."

Lin Mosheng snorted coldly and suppressed all the noisy quarrels again.

"Since you admit defeat, take out the plaque of your kendo hall."

"I'll fight with you!"

The disciple next to Hatsuto Kuki suddenly rushed towards Lin Mosheng.

Then, he was beaten away like a dog by Lin Mosheng and rolled on the ground a few times.

This scene, more than all the words, could shock the ordinary disciples, and they instantly fell silent, looking at their own teacher with complicated expressions.

Lin Mosheng spread his hands outward, as if he was a street gangster, and said to Hatsuto Hiagi with an exaggerated expression, "No, you can't afford to open such a big kendo hall, right?" ”

Then he said solemnly, "Do you want the last bit of neon kendo dignity or the plaque in your house?" ”

Lin Mosheng's words were no weaker than today's sword intent, and he slashed at Hatsuto Hiagi bloody again.

"Take the plaque down."

"Teacher!"

The disciples beside him were red-eyed.

Hatsuhito Hiagi's eyes cracked, gushing out red blood, staining his eyeballs red, and he used his last bit of strength to yell at his disciple, "We can get the plaque back, but we can't let him underestimate Neon Kendo!" ”

"Yes, Teacher!"

The disciple yelled loudly, then looked at Lin Mosheng, as if he wanted to remember his appearance clearly, and then turned around and went to get his own plaque.

Lin Mosheng shrugged his shoulders, making himself look like a villain, I am a partner of justice!

The plaque was taken over, and Lin Mosheng slashed it down, as if several arms were waving at the same time, like a divine skill.

Although it is only a knife, the huge plaque is torn apart and the incision is flat.

The ordinary disciples were immediately attracted by this dazzling sword skill.

Looking at Lin Mosheng's eyes, in addition to anger, there was also worship, even more worship than anger.

Lin Mosheng chuckled, to a certain extent, as long as you are strong enough, neon is the best domesticated nation.

He waved his hand, "I'm also going to open a kendo gym in Tokyo, and if you want to learn this trick, come with me." ”

With that, he turned around and left in style with a thug in a suit.

The ordinary disciples glanced at Hatsuto Kuki, who was already dead, then bowed and left silently.

They are here to learn kendo, and whoever is strong will naturally learn from whom.

And in front of Lin Mosheng, Hatsuto Hiagi didn't even dare to fight, how to let them stay.

Following Lin Mosheng away, feeling the group of disciples following behind him, Shangshan Xing said to Lin Mosheng respectfully and excitedly, "Mr. Lin, do you really want to open a kendo gym in Tokyo?" ”

He knew too well what a kendo hall could do with its sword to pick all the gyms.

In particular, this kendo hall is still in the hands of its own Black Tiger Society.

Money, community elites, and even a network of connections across Tokyo can all be born from this kendo gym!

"Of course."

Lin Mosheng nodded and smiled.

His relaxed appearance even made Shangshan Xing have a sense of trespassing, if he could learn Lin Mosheng's god-like swordsmanship······

He didn't dare to think about it anymore, but said respectfully, "My lord, please take me as an apprentice and teach me your peerless swordsmanship." ”

Lin Mosheng shook his head, "You can't learn my sword way, so it's a white sect if you teach it." ”

Kamiyama Yuki looked up in disbelief, "Then what do you teach?" ”

Lin Mosheng smiled confidently, "The Living Sword." ”

Kamiyama Yuki stopped, dumbfounded.

The Sword of the Living.

The famous sword of the sword master does not kill.

It is also the most waste kendo of neon.

Not one of them.

Tianchen's slashing plaque was picked off, and of course such a big thing couldn't be hidden.

If the paparazzi in the world also want to rank up, then the neon paparazzi are one of the few peers who can compete with the Hong Kong paparazzi for the title of 'one in the world'.

In the midst of the catastrophe, the first thing you see is not the police, not the doctors, it must be the paparazzi, and their patrol in Tokyo is even stronger than the Metropolitan Police Department!

They already knew what had happened this morning, after all, the screams of the Tokyo Kendo Federation like beasts frightened the visitors who were also in Ueno Park.

Although the past was covered up by the Tokyo Kendo Federation with construction, who the would change the Tokyo Kendo Federation into a circus?

More or less, the neon paparazzi were probably able to guess what was going on.

However, they have no evidence, and they have also been given a gag order by the entire Tokyo Kendo, who said, who died.

But tonight, Tianchen was taken off the plaque in public, and even the head teacher didn't even dare to draw the knife.

It's like a child who laughs at the emperor's new clothes, completely tearing off the last fig leaf of Tokyo Kendo.

The paparazzi throughout Tokyo were boiling.

If none of this is reported, what's the difference between them and dead?!

In the bustling streets of Shinjuku, Lin Mosheng led a thug in a suit, casually enjoying the night scene, followed by young swordsmen who had just come out of Tianchen.

He was like a lion patrolling his territory, and the crowd in front of him was like a stream of water separated by a knife.

No one dares to say anything, it is legal in the neon community, as long as they don't take the lead, even if it is a crowd of thugs parading the streets, it is just a beautiful sight.

The obedience they carved into their bones makes them respect all the rules set by the strong.

Since it is a rule, Lin Mosheng is of course willing to abide by it and play in the rules, which is too important for him to fight neon kendo alone.

Of course, he knew that Neon wouldn't follow the rules in the end, but he still hoped that this time would be later so that he would accumulate more good deeds.

He won't have to follow the rules then, because then he will be better than everyone else!

Lin Mosheng stopped in front of the Kendo Hall of the New Yin Stream.

This place has long been in full swing, and swordsmen in kendo uniforms are surrounding their teachers, like samurai who are fighting to the death.

Lin Mosheng is like the villain there, leading a group of people who have committed the most heinous crimes, bullying men and women, and running rampant in the world.

But it's a good feeling.

Lin Mosheng looked at the new Yin Liu's sword master and asked with a smile, "Do you know why I'm here?" ”

This afternoon, the biggest blow to the Black Tigers, the new Yin Stream is definitely one of them.

The surrounding flashing lights are like snowflake waterfalls, reflecting the daytime.

Liu Shengxing held on with a vicious aura, "Please! ”

The flash clicked again, how precious, this is a precious photo of a brave man who is not afraid of power and decides to the death of the demon king.

Even the paparazzi have already figured out tomorrow's headlines.

【Shinjuku Sleepless Night!】 The Yagyu Brave Fight the Kendo Demons! 】

But half an hour later, when they saw Liu Shengxing in the stadium, who was beaten on the ground like a dog by Lin Mosheng, they all silently changed their titles.

Because you can't say that the brave man is a dog, then no one will look at it.

The brave can be defeated or even die, which is as tragic as the beauty of cherry blossoms.

But the only thing that can't be like now, when you can't even hold a sword steadily, and then you are beaten like a dog.

"Enough!"

A disciple of the New Yin Stream glared at Lin Mosheng angrily, and pressed his palm on the hilt of his sword.

"Your Excellency has already won, why insult our teacher again?"

Lin Mosheng kicked the bloodied Liu Shengxing into the corner of the wall, and then carried the 'King Kong Tianfeng' with a big grin, "I'm giving my disciples behind me a combat drill." ”

The roaring New Yin Stream disciple held back his anger, "What is Your Excellency practicing? Is it a bully like a street brawl? ”

How he wished that his teacher could just be beheaded like a warrior, and that it would be better than being beaten around like a dog.

Lin Mosheng shook his left hand seriously, "I'm showing the Way of the Sword Master." ”

"What?"

"Impossible!"

"You're insulting our Neon Sword Saint's Dao, I'm going to fight with you!"

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One by one, the disciples of the new Yin Stream were filled with righteous indignation, grinning at Lin Mosheng.

Lin Mosheng used facts to shut them up, only to see that the 'King Kong Heavenly Bong' in his hand suddenly turned into a series of brilliant sword lights in mid-air, like spring bamboo, like summer rain, endlessly, nourishing all things.

It is a soft kendo dance.

This is the famous Yanagi New Yin Stream: Living Sword.

The swordsmen who really started were silent, because just now Lin Mosheng kept beating his teacher like a dog, it was this set of swordsmanship.

The sword of the living, wounding but not killing.

Therefore, this set of swordsmanship is not even practiced by Yanagi Shin Yin Liu himself.

Seeing that everyone was silent, Lin Mosheng shrugged his shoulders with a smile, "Look, it's your teacher himself who doesn't teach you, and he doesn't even teach you such a subtle New Yin Flow Sword Saint Dao, what do you usually teach you?" ”

He suddenly said compassionately, "I came to Neon because of the neon kendo monopoly, and the truly exquisite swordsmanship was hidden by a rebellious swordsman, but instead taught some unpopular swordsmanship to earn a lot of money. ”

"What is this? This is an insult to kendo! ”

Lin Mosheng suddenly shouted angrily, and kicked Liu Shengxing, who was like a dead dog, again, "This kind of dog thing, if you don't teach real skills, you dare to collect money, it's simply a shame of swordsmanship, I'm going to let your group of dogs reveal their true form today!" ”

Liu Shengxing trembled and pointed at Lin Mosheng, a mouthful of blood pressure in his throat was in his chest, and he fainted directly.

"Impossible, impossible!"

The previous disciple kept retreating in distraction, muttering, "The Living Sword has been proven to be a waste sword······

Lin Mosheng laughed, "Sword of Waste, you said that after your Yanagi Sect Yan became a Sword Saint, the sword path that he painstakingly studied in the end was a waste, dare to ask when you will become a saint?" ”

"Or do you think I didn't use a living sword to fight this kendo shame just now?"

Lin Mosheng's words instantly shattered everyone's hearts, and they glanced at Liu Shengxing, who was fainting in anger, with complicated expressions.

That's right, it's no wonder that I've been practicing for so long, but I can't see the way of the swordsman at all, and I am scolded for not having any qualifications.

It's no wonder that the famous living sword, they are first-class but never willing to teach.

Because this is the secret way of the Sword Master, if they teach it, they are stronger than them, how can they make money?

Everyone knows how profitable neon kendo is, not only to make money, but also to status, whether it is black and white, who sees how much disrespect the sword hero is?

And the chaebols of the family hold the road to the truth, and do not give themselves the opportunity to come out as civilians, only Lin Mosheng, this foreign friend, dares to expose everything!

So that's the truth!

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