I'm rubbing, this guy is actually better than me can pretend to be x.

"Yes, you like to pretend to be forced so much, does your family know that? Someone has said the same thing to me before, do you know what happened to him now?" Lin Fan asked with some unhappiness.

Miyamoto didn't know that the person Lin Fan was talking about was his apprentice Shimada Matake, so he said lightly: "What's the end?"

"I broke an arm directly!"

Miyamoto's face changed slightly, as if he had guessed that the person the other party was talking about was his disciple.

I couldn't help but feel a hint of anger in my heart.

Shimada Masatake was cut off by Lin Fan, and he could not care, but Lin Fan shouldn't say it in front of him, what is the difference between this and slapping him in the face.

Lin Fan didn't know that his unintentional words had angered Miyamoto Zang, but even if Lin Fan knew, he wouldn't care.

Although the Sword Saint Miyamoto is the first person in Oriental Kendo, it is really not enough for him now!

"I'm not the kind of crap you call me. Miyamoto said in a gloomy tone.

"That's a matter of competition, but then you Orientals are really weird, why do you always like to find someone to challenge?"

"Challenge? No, I'm here to kill you. "Miyamoto Kurado.

"Kill me, there are many people who want to kill me, but none of them succeed, do you know why?" Lin Fan suddenly asked.

"Is it because they don't have enough power?" said Miyamoto tentatively.

"No, it's because they like to pretend. ”

"Very interesting conclusion!"

Miyamoto chuckled, but he couldn't comprehend the essence of the Chinese language, so naturally he couldn't hear the irony in Lin Fan's words.

"There is always a reason for killing, what is your reason, do you want to be famous because of this?" Lin Fan asked.

You're already famous, aren't you? And you're not a very famous person?

Lin Fan didn't know this guy's mental activities, thinking that the other party was another Oriental who wanted to find his own challenge, after all, there had been such an example before.

Miyamoto only felt that his chest was clogged, and he took a deep breath and said, "I'm here to avenge my righteous daughter." ”

"Your daughter-in-law?"

Lin Fan frowned, he had indeed killed an Oriental spy before, but he had not killed any Oriental women.

"I'm sorry, although I don't like you Orientals, but under normal circumstances, I never kill people, let alone women, and I have no grievances with her, why kill him?" Lin Fan shrugged.

"Mitsui Crescent!" Miyamoto suddenly coldly announced a name.

Lin Fan was stunned when he heard this, "Is this your righteous daughter?" I'm sorry, I've never heard of this name. If you want to find an excuse to kill me, be professional, you can't put any hat on my head, I'll sue you for slander!"

"You ......"

Rao is Miyamoto has a good cultivation, and he can't help but tremble at Lin Fan's words.

Miyamoto Zang had always specialized in kendo, so he didn't know that his righteous daughter had mixed into the Cold Moon Palace under the alias Qiu Xinyue, which was why he was so surprised when he learned that his righteous daughter had been killed by Lin Fan.

Toshio Yamamoto only told Miyamoto some general things, the details of which were not explained, and it is no wonder that the two did not match the names.

"If you're just trying to take advantage of your tongue, you're wrong, and tonight is your time of death. Miyamoto said in a gloomy tone.

"I said that I didn't kill any Mitsui Crescent Moon, why don't you believe it? By the way, who are you? Shouldn't you report your name before the duel? This is the minimum respect between martial artists, you say that you are such an adult, why don't you understand this rule?"

Miyamoto almost vomited blood, didn't I say it? You kept talking crookedly and didn't give me a chance to say it!

Miyamoto gritted his teeth angrily, and reported his name word by word: "Miyamoto Zang!"

"Oh...... It turns out that you are the Oriental Sword Saint Miyamoto Motozo!"

Lin Fan's face was slightly red, that day in the martial arts hall, Lin Fan had heard Yamamoto Toshio say that Shimada Masatake was the disciple of this Oriental Sword Saint Miyahonzo.

He cut off one of his apprentice's arms, Lin Fan had already prepared for Miyamoto to come to him to settle accounts, but after two months, this guy didn't appear, Lin Fan thought that this guy wouldn't come, but he didn't expect it to suddenly appear again.

Just now, he said this about his apprentice in front of other people's masters, and after knowing the identity of the other party at this time, Rao is Lin Fan was very thick-skinned, and he couldn't help but blush.

However, he soon said with a look of ignorance: "In this case, you should be avenging your apprentice?

"Whether you admit it or not, I am indeed here to avenge my righteous daughter Mitsui Crescent. Although Shimada is my disciple, I won't avenge him, he lost a sword fight with someone and broke an arm, that is, his skills are not as good as others, even if he wants to take revenge, it should be him himself, but you can't kill my righteous daughter. Miyamoto said lightly.

Lin Fan was speechless, are you really Shimada Zhenwu's master? Although the disciple is not raised by his mother, it is too obvious to treat him differently!

"So, this fight must be fought?" Lin Fan asked.

"That's right!"

"Okay, but it's a little late today, why don't we make a new appointment for a time and place?"

"No need, it only takes a minute for me to kill you!" Miyamoto said lightly.

This guy really won't blow the cowhide through the sky and swears not to stop.

"Are you really sure that one minute is enough?" Lin Fan said with a pair of squinted eyes.

"Of course!" Miyamoto said confidently.

Although Toshio Yamamoto told him that Lin Fan was powerful, Miyamoto Zang didn't take it to heart, firstly, he felt that Toshio Yamamoto was suspected of exaggeration in his words, how could there be such a young martial god in this world, and secondly, he had broken through to the realm of sword gods and practiced to the supreme realm of human and sword integration, and no one in this world was his opponent.

"Really?" Lin Fan suddenly exuded all the aura on his body.

Miyamoto's originally confident face suddenly froze on his face.

He held the sword in his arms with a serious face and said, "I take back what I just said, I really can't kill you in a minute, you can decide the time and place!"

Originally, Miyamoto thought that he could kill Lin Fan in one move, but now that he feels Lin Fan's true strength, Miyamoto no longer has this certainty, after such a long time, then the two of them will make a big fuss when they fight each other, and it will definitely attract the attention of the police at that time, and it will be a little troublesome for him to seek revenge on Lin Fan.

"How about the top of Mount Huashan in three days?" Lin Fan said.

"Yes!"

Miyamoto nodded, this place is far away from the world, and it really won't cause unnecessary trouble, so Miyamoto agreed very happily.

In this way, the two set the time and place, and Miyamoto Zang left, he was not afraid that Lin Fan's words would not count, because as long as Lin Fan's relatives and friends were still in the East China Sea, he would have a way to force Lin Fan to duel with him.

"I'm sorry Crescent, I'm avenging you in three days, rest assured, that day will come soon. Miyamoto muttered to himself.