Fang Wushan immediately said: "Sir, it's okay to say it!" Kazuo Yamamoto paused for a moment before saying: "My life is only to learn swords, and what I want to say is naturally this aspect, Lord Fang is the first-rate swordsman in the palace, and he has only just learned the master of Zhu Shaobao's high moves, and there are few swordsmen who want to come to the Central Plains in the wild martial arts. ”

Fang Wushan said: "The lord of Zhubao is known as the Sword Emperor, and the main skill of Shaobao is passed down from his own family, so he naturally respects the rivers and lakes. Kazuo Yamamoto shook his head and said: "If the blind man says something that he doesn't like, no matter how good the swordsmanship of the two of you is, he will not be able to reach the realm of invincibility in the world." ”

Fang Wushan's face changed slightly, but he didn't make a sound, but Zhu Di next to him raised his eyebrows and said, "Mr. Yamamoto thinks how can we reach the invincible realm in the world?"

Kazuo Yamamoto said solemnly: "This blind man doesn't dare to talk nonsense, but the predecessor swordsman of our country has said a sentence: 'Kendo is humanity', and the highest sword of our country, Miyamoto Musashi-kun, also said a sentence: 'Sword man has no dispute', and only by learning swords with this mind can we achieve the unity of heaven and man, and the realm of invincibility in the world." ”

Zhu Di was silent, and Zhu Baijie, who was still fighting against him, snorted and said: "You have criticized others for a long time, why don't you talk about yourself?"

Kazuo Yamamoto smiled and said: "The blind man is limited to congenital defects, and he has entered the country so far, and he does not dare to have that kind of extravagant hope, but I listen to the swordsmanship, but I am working in this direction, but it is a pity that it has been passed down for several generations, and there has not been a truly qualified candidate." ”

Zhu Baijie sneered: "It turns out that you are still flaunting yourself." Kazuo Yamamoto smiled and said: "Empty words are useless, please continue to teach the young castle master! ”

Zhu Baijie's expression moved, and anger welled up in his eyes, but after all, he had undergone strict training and knew that what this Dongye swordsman said did contain quite a lot of truth.

So he immediately straightened his mind, and after waiting for a while, he slowly raised his long sword, slowly took a few steps forward, and slowly pushed the sword out. Seeing this, Mo Dao still shook his head: "No, still no, this Zhu Baijie is still not his opponent." ”

Zhu Baijie's first impact, he used a fast technique, so fast that people didn't have time to follow his movements with his eyes, but this time he slowed down, so slow that people were anxious, but the onlookers turned very dignified, everyone was a good hand in the sword, and everyone also saw the power contained in his sword.

Kazuo Yamamoto's feet moved lightly, took a step back, Zhu Baijie took a step forward, the distance between the two remained the same, and the power of his sword pushing remained the same, gradually approaching Kazuo Yamamoto.

Kazuo Yamamoto waited until the tip of the sword forced him in front of him, then he stretched out his long sword and put it on Zhu Baijie's sword, the two swords touched, and the attitudes of both sides also entered a very solemn situation.

Everyone who watched the battle was also nervous like a full bow, because Zhu Baijie's sword contained infinite changes, bringing every part of the opponent into the range of attack, and the end was incomparable.

However, the sword that Kazuo Yamamoto took was even more wonderful, it just sealed all the opportunities that the opponent could attack, and protected himself very carefully.

At present, it is an evenly matched number of rounds, and the chance of victory and defeat is all related to the changes of the two of them after the two, but two masters like this, sticking so close, with a change, a judgment of life and death, no wonder people are nervous like this.

Zhu Baijie is standing in the active field. However, he also knew that when he encountered a top opponent, he was a little careless, and he was immediately taken advantage of by his opponent, so he hesitated for a long time, but still couldn't think of a step to take, and at the same time he also learned that Kazuo Yamamoto's sword lines are often vivid in silence.

In order to maintain the initiative, he did not dare to stand still, so he had to move slightly, trying to find out the opponent's weakness in the movement in order to attack. Kazuo Yamamoto also guessed his thoughts, so he moved his body with the opponent's body against the opponent's momentum, never giving up his original position and posture.

So these two people are like Chinatown, slowly turning in circles, Zhu Baijie is like a cow, and Kazuo Yamamoto is like a waterwheel, although the movement of the two sides is slow, their tense situation seems to be hanging in the balance.

After turning around each other for more than ten circles, Zhu Baijie finally couldn't help it, and with a flick of his wrist, he pushed Kazuo Yamamoto away a few feet, shook off the sword flower with one hand, and turned it into a little silver star, hitting his throat, chest, and lower abdomen, and the sword body shook the air and made a piercing whistling.

Kazuo Yamamoto no longer blocked this time, shouted, the long sword slashed out head-on, and actually grabbed it in the little silver star, Zhu Baijie was shocked, calculated the distance, and found that Kazuo Yamamoto's sword could actually come first, and hurriedly avoided it sideways.

Kazuo Yamamoto stretched out his other hand, cut it lightly with two fingers, and took off a piece of silk belt tied by Zhu Baijie's waist, and then smiled slightly: "Young castle master! Zhu Baijie said angrily: "What! This is considered if you win?"

Kazuo Yamamoto raised the belt and said with a smile: "If the young castle lord is not forgetful, he should remember that the blind man still has a dagger in his hand, if the blind man does not put it away in time, the young castle lord will lose no more than a belt at this moment." ”

Zhu Baijie was speechless, when the long sword in his hand was thrown on the ground, his face was very ugly, Kazuo Yamamoto's dagger was about half a foot long, if he held it in his hand, it would be at least three or four inches longer than his fingers, he only used his fingers to cut off his belt, if he changed the dagger, he would definitely have a broken stomach.

Thinking that he made his debut in the rivers and lakes without his father's life, within two or three years, under a sword, he never had an opponent other than ten moves, but today was the first time to taste the pain of failure, and it was the deliberate mercy of others in order to save his life, and he had mixed feelings for a while, and I didn't know what it was like.

Zhu Di's face was full of autumn frost, and he shouted: "Brute, don't get back quickly." Zhu Baijie lowered his head and walked aside. Mo Dao gently touched Meng Su's shoulder with his hand and said, "Do you see it?"

Meng Su said inexplicably: "What is there to see?" Mo Dao sighed lightly: "You are really, if you are Zhu Baijie, what method should you use to deal with it just now?" Meng Su thought for a while, and suddenly realized: "I understand, I just need to reverse the last two forms." ”

Mo Dao hurriedly stopped his words and said: "Don't scream! I just remind you to pay attention, although the Zhu family's swordsmanship is known as invincible, it is a step worse than you, wait a minute, you can breathe a sigh for Wudang Mountain, as long as you can defeat this Fusang swordsman, the Zhu family's sword emperor title will naturally be transferred to you." ”

Before Meng Su could say anything, Zhu Di had already lowered his face and said: "It's too early for Mo Xiaoxia to say this crazy thing at this moment, the Zhu family has me!" Mo Dao deliberately sneered: "How much stronger can you be than your son!"

Zhu Di glared at her, walked up to Kazuo Yamamoto and said, "Dogs teach more." Kazuo Yamamoto nodded and said, "Don't dare to be! The castle lord intends to teach one or two hands?"

Zhu Di said in a deep voice: "Yes, but please don't have to be merciful when you do it, the sword is a chance to fight for your life, if Mr. suffers a loss because of his scruples, Hugh blames him and doesn't remind him." ”

Kazuo Yamamoto nodded and said: "Castle master, please rest assured, the blind man will naturally have a sense of proportion when the time comes!" Although Ling Lang's swordsmanship is excellent, when he makes a move, he always leaves a step of leeway, and he is embarrassed to kill a blind man. ”

Zhu Di said angrily: "It is precisely because he leaves room under the sword that he has incurred the fruit of today's failure." Kazuo Yamamoto immediately said: "The castle lord's words are wrong, the cause and effect are obtained, although the swordsmanship that Ling Lang has learned is fierce, it is because he has never killed anyone, and he has to leave his life today, otherwise the blind man will not be polite when he fights for the first time." ”

Zhu Di said gloomily: "This place is not a meditation hall, and we are not Buddhist disciples, so Mr. doesn't need to talk about cause and effect. ”

Kazuo Yamamoto really withdrew the long sword and held it in his hand, although his expression seemed very stable, but the hand holding the sword trembled slightly, which showed that he was still quite nervous in his heart.

Seeing this, Zhu Di laughed loudly: "Didn't Mr. still have a dagger? Why don't you take it out together, so as not to be caught off guard for a while." ”

Kazuo Yamamoto said solemnly: "That dagger was originally used by the samurai of our country to cut the abdomen when they had to do so, and it must not be stained with the blood of a second person. Zhu Di hummed and said, "When Mr. is a child, why don't you use it?"

Kazuo Yamamoto said solemnly: "When we were against the young castle master, I knew that there would be no possibility of bloodshed, so I took it out and used it. ”

Zhu Di handed out a sword with a heavy wrist and went straight to the center, the sword path was very plain, implying infinite murderous intentions, Kazuo Yamamoto held the sword with both hands, and struck out solemnly, the purpose was just to set up the sword.

So after a loud sound, he immediately jumped two steps to the left, and took another defensive position with his sword. Zhu Di smiled and said, "Why is Mr. cautious?" Kazuo Yamamoto said expressionlessly: "The murderous aura in the sword of the castle master is compelling, and the blind man will never easily return the attack before he is absolutely sure." ”

Zhu Dihao said with a smile: "So, when Mr. returns the move, he must be absolutely sure that he will be killed?" Kazuo Yamamoto shook his head solemnly and said: "That sword dare not say, but when the sword is returned, life and death have been decided, and it is fate, but if you can't break through, you have to accept your fate." ”

Zhu Di shouted: "You better accept your fate." "The sword came out with the sound, if the wind suddenly came, the torrential rain fell rapidly, in the blink of an eye, seven or eight moves have been attacked, each move is to take the enemy's vital point, the essence is wonderful.

Although Kazuo Yamamoto is blind, his ability to listen to the wind and measure the shadow has reached an incredible level, he dances a long sword with both hands, the top seal and the bottom knock, are the most appropriate position to stop the other party back, the only sound of clanging in the field is endless, and the sparks of the sword blades are directly rising.

Meng Su watched the battle carefully, and at this point, his expression couldn't help but fly, and he was extremely excited, Mo Dao sighed and said, "What are you happy about?"

Meng Su said unwillingly: "This is the most brilliant sword competition I have ever seen, when they attack and defend, it is simply wonderful." Mo Dao couldn't help but sigh: "What about you?" Meng Su shook his head and said: "I can't do it, no matter whether I attack or defend, I can't reach their heat." ”

Mo Dao asked again: "Then what else do you have to be happy about, if your swordsmanship can't beat Zhu Di, Wudang's sword tablet still can't be re-established in the martial arts." These words were like a basin of cold water, poured on Meng Su's head, turning all his happiness into Sensen's coldness.