As if he heard the footsteps, the young man turned his head leisurely.
It's you!
Miyamoto's eyes shrank and he shouted out immediately.
Yefu, do you know him? Miyamoto Hanzo said in a deep voice.
Miyamoto said: Father, I came back with Sakura just now, didn’t you say that Sakura was defeated by Haruko Tachiha, who was Haruko Tachiha’s mentor.
They were discussing this matter just now and were preparing to capture Haruko Tachiha to figure out how Haruko Tachiha used ordinary sword techniques to break the mystery, and finally defeated Sakura Miyamoto who was in the state of Sacrifice.
Unexpectedly.
Before they could do it, Haruko Tachiha's mentor came first.
Miyamoto Hanzo stared at the dragon. Although the dragon had long hair and a beard, he could still see that the other party was very young and would not be over thirty years old.
A young man under thirty years old dared to break into Miyamoto's family and killed three sword tycoons.
All of this reveals a hint of abnormality.
Having Miyamoto Hanzo did not immediately give the order to arrest the young man, he slowly spoke: You, I am Miyamoto Hanzo, the head of the Miyamoto family. I don’t know who you are? Why did you force yourself to break into our Miyamoto family and commit an offense?
Long Yi bounced his finger and said: You don’t need to know who I am. As long as you hand over Miyamoto Sakura, I won’t make things difficult for you.
Hand over Miyamoto Sakura? Miyamoto Hanzo said: What does it mean? Did Sakura offend you?
Long Tan smiled: Your Miyamoto family is really forgetful. You just had a bet battle so quickly? Miyamoto Sakura and my disciple Tachiha Haruko failed in the bet battle, so she was Haruko's slave. I just went to Miyamoto's house.
Come to collect the accounts.
Nobu, what's going on? Miyamoto Hanzo looked at Nobu Miyamoto.
Miyamoto no Yoshino had never mentioned the gambling battle, because he didn't think it was something worth mentioning. Even if a Tachibana family wins, I want the eldest lady of the Miyamoto family to be a slave and dream.
But the other party came to the door because of this ridiculous bet.
Miyamoto Nogo said with a ugly expression: Father, these are all jokes of Sakura's willful behavior and cannot be taken as true.
Can't you really be honest? Tens of thousands of people heard it and cheated in front of everyone. This is the spirit of the Bushido of your Miyamoto family. I admire it, admire it, and admire it. The dragon sarcastically said.
Baga!
Miyamoto was furious and murderous intent surged in his eyes.
Just now at the kendo competition, Long revealed his true feelings in person, without giving him any face, and was extremely arrogant. He had no intention of letting this guy go.
Unexpectedly, this guy was ten thousand times more rampant than he thought.
He actually climbed directly to the gate of Miyamoto's family, killed the Three Swordsman, and even ridiculed the entire Miyamoto family at will.
Miyamoto pulled out the samurai sword like lightning, slashed at the top of Dragon's head with one sword, and an extremely dazzling silver sword light, like a horse hanging down from the sky, instantly making the entire temple bright.
The terrible sharpness made everyone's eyes closed involuntarily.
The light of the knife tore the air apart, making a whispering sound like cloth being torn apart. The speed of this knife seemed to have surpassed time and space.
Miyamoto Nobu is the strongest man in the Miyamoto family and the great swordsman.
He slashed with anger.
It's not comparable to a swordsman.
Even if Long came in and killed three sword heroes, he was confident that he would kill him with one knife.
The sharp blade slashed to the top of the dragon's head within a thousandth of a second. Looking at the blade, Miyamoto's face showed a hideous and cruel smile. What he liked the most was watching the enemy in his own.
The picture of the knife splitting into two.
There is a bloody beauty, like the art of killing people.
The moment the blade hit his forehead, Long seemed to react. He raised his hand, his movements were very slow, but the moment he raised his hand, time seemed to be slow and even stagnant.
Miyamoto no Yoshi clearly saw that he had already cut the other party, but when the other party slowly raised his hand, he paused in the air, watching his hand raise, bent his finger and bounced on him.
Above the blade.
Bang!
Thunder is thundering in the blink of an eye.
The entire temple shook violently, and all the glass around it shattered.
Then, a figure instantly smashed the walls of the dojo, dong, dong, dong, and I don’t know how many walls of the houses were broken, until a hundred meters away, the sound disappeared.
In the temple.
The howling sound was still rumbled.
Even at the dragon's fingertips, a white air circle swept out.
That's because the speed is too fast, surpassing the sound barrier.
That's why the sound continues.
The entire temple was silent.
Everyone looked at the big human-shaped hole on the wall, and there was a broken mark that stretched out without seeing the end.
In the dojo, Miyamoto Nobuo had disappeared, leaving only Dragon behind one hand and slowly retracted the other hand, with a calm expression, as if the one who had just bounced away was not an invincible swordsman, but a buzzing man.
The screaming fly.
Everyone's heads were blank, and they stood there blankly, and it took half a minute.
Gudong!
Miyamoto Hanzo's throat rolled, and other Miyamoto's people slowly turned back from the stiff and desolate state.
Turning his head and looking at the young man standing with his hands behind his back, he felt like he was seeing a ghost.
Ge, Your Excellency. Miyamoto Hanzo has always collapsed in front of Mount Tai without changing his slightest change. He can talk freely in front of the emperor, but now he is like an old man who has lost his language function, and his words are a bit difficult to say:
,You, who are you?
He didn't know how terrible the dragon was.
But being able to strike Miyamoto Motoshi must be a god-like existence that surpasses the swordsman and is a divine realm.
Is there a divine realm in front of me?
Miyamoto Han Hidden as the head of the Miyamoto family, naturally knew that there was a divine realm in this world, and Shiroulongyi was a divine realm. Although he was respected as a swordsman in Japan, it was no longer a secret to the divine realm.
Since the God of War in China tore up the "Divine Realm Agreement", the Divine Realm has become a character that cannot be ignored on the world stage.
Can be on par with those superpower presidents.
Although the Miyamoto family was revered as the No. 1 Swordsman family in Japan, it was a bullshit in front of the divine realm.
Long said lightly: Do you want me to say it again? Hand over Miyamoto Sakura.
Miyamoto Hanzo trembled, and the Miyamoto masters also looked at each other. Just a minute ago, if someone dared to say this at Miyamoto's family, they would definitely be dismissed. But now, everyone dared not speak.
Miyamoto Hanzo's forehead was covered with cold sweat. If Ryuki wanted a woman from the Miyamoto family, he would not hesitate even if he was his newly married 18-year-old wife, but Miyamoto Sakura was different.
Miyamoto Hanzo said in a trembling voice: Your Excellency, Sakura, she is a disciple of the Sword Saint Palace, and she is a disciple of the Sword Saint Shiraki.