It was Ryuu and the Tachibana family father and daughter. Tachibana Yukimura said: "Mr. Ryuu, the Miyamoto family is on the north side of the park, and on the south side is the Emperor's Palace, where the emperor lives."
Long looked up.
The cherry blossoms are in full bloom in Kitanomaru Park. Now is the best time to visit and there are many tourists.
On the south side of the park is the magnificent Emperor's Palace, and on the north side is a huge dojo with the word "Miyamoto" written on the huge lintel.
The Miyamoto family can live next to each other across a park from the Emperor's Palace, which shows the status of the Miyamoto family in Japan. As the first kendo family in Japan, the Miyamoto family has huge influence not only in the kendo world, but also in the secular world.
Incomparable influence.
After all, the Miyamoto family's military power is his best network.
Many of Japan's top officials and aristocrats maintain good relations with the Miyamoto family, and their children even join the Miyamoto family for training.
The three of them walked along the outer street of Kitanomaru Park to a cafe opposite Miyamoto's house, and found a seat by the window. Long said, "Just wait here."
Of course Tachibana Yukimura and Tachibana Haruko obeyed him, and both of them ordered a cup of coffee.
The dragon sat there with his eyes closed and meditative.
About half an hour later.
Several cars sped along the street, and soon they stopped in front of Miyamoto's house. Then a group of people got out of the car, including Miyamoto Noo. At the same time, Miyamoto Sakura was also in the crowd, being supported by someone. She seemed to have been
He woke up, but his face was pale and he was obviously injured.
A group of Miyamoto family warriors surrounded them and entered the gate.
Long suddenly opened his eyes and stood up: "You guys wait for me here."
"Mr. Long, do you want to go in now?"
"Brother, let me accompany you in."
Tachibana Yukimura and Tachibana Haruko even stood up and said.
Long Yi waved his hand: "No, it's enough for me to go in alone."
"But, brother." Haruko's eyes were filled with anxiety.
"Haruko, don't follow her in. If you go in, Mr. Long will have to distract you to protect you. Don't be childish." Tachibana Yukimura grabbed Haruko.
Tachibana Haruko bit her lip. She was a sensible child, and of course she understood that Tachibana Yukimura was right. However, she could not emotionally accept her brother's entry into the dangers of Japan's number one kendo family alone.
"Haruko, you have to believe in brother."
Long patted her head and smiled slightly: "You don't have to wait long."
After saying that, he walked out of the cafe with his hands behind his hands and walked towards the Miyamoto family across the street.
Soon, Long arrived at the gate of the Miyamoto family. The Miyamoto family was obviously much more formidable than the Kurokawa family. There were two guards wearing samurai swords standing at the door, their eyes cold and intimidating.
This is the 21st century, but this tradition from the shogunate period is still preserved, which also shows the antiquity and strictness of the Miyamoto family.
"stop!"
Long was still fifty meters away from the gate. The two of them stepped forward and blocked the gate. They stared at Long with extremely cold eyes and said, "Who are you? The Miyamoto family are not allowed to approach without permission. If you are visiting, please send me a name card.
Apprenticeship, wait for the open day every Saturday."
Long walked forward unhurriedly and said calmly: "I'm not visiting or becoming a disciple. Your Miyamoto family owes me something, so I'm here to take it."
Their expressions changed. Are they asking the Miyamoto family for something?
This attitude seems a bit unkind.
The two of them were not fools. Seeing that the dragon was still approaching, they drew their samurai swords and said, "Stop immediately."
Seeing that Long ignored them and had already reached the steps, the two finally couldn't bear it anymore. The Miyamoto family has the right to pardon murder, let alone someone who dared to break into the Miyamoto family without permission.
Therefore, the two of them took action without hesitation and chopped off the dragon's arm.
Bang! Bang! A terrible airflow rebounded,
The two smashed the door of Miyamoto's house and bounced into Miyamoto's courtyard.
Long dusted off the non-existent dust on his body and stepped into the door of the Miyamoto family. The sound of the two guards smashing the door was so loud that no one in the Miyamoto family could hear it.
The dragon just entered.
Then a large group of people came out.
There are far more people in the Miyamoto family than in the Kurokawa family.
Just for the guards, dozens of them appeared in an instant, and all of them were equipped with real swords. Unlike the Kurokawa family, most of them had wooden swords.
When these people saw the two unconscious guards lying on the ground and the long-haired man walking in through the broken door, they all yelled: "How dare you, who are you? How dare you come to Miyamoto's house to cause trouble."
"You don't have to worry about who I am, just call Miyamoto Noo." Long looked leisurely, facing dozens of Miyamoto family samurai, as if they were on an outing.
"Asshole, how can you call Mr. Yefu by his name? Kill him." The leader of the guard shouted.
Wow!
Dozens of warriors swooped down and slashed at the dragon with swords in their hands. The dragon's entire body was submerged in the light of dozens of swords.
Bang!
There was a huge sound, followed by the clanging sound of swords breaking. Everyone flew up into the sky, and the whole courtyard was filled with a thump. Some people even flew to the walls, eaves, and branches, and hung there.
Motionless.
"You..." The guard leader's face turned straight. The guards of the Miyamoto family were not ordinary people. They were at least masters of sixth-level swordsmanship. With dozens of them together, even ninth-level swordsmen would be besieged to death.
But in front of this person who broke into Miyamoto's house, everything flew up in the blink of an eye.
He didn't even see how his men flew up.
At this moment, he knew that he could never be a match for the intruders.
Seeing that Long's steps didn't stop, Manbu walked inside.
The leader of the guard took out something like a horn and started playing it. The sound of the thing was very harsh and could be heard by the entire Miyamoto family. It also meant that the Miyamoto family was invaded.
Long Xiaoshan did not stop him from blowing. He passed through Miyamoto's courtyard and saw a huge kendo training ground in front of him, covering an area of thousands of square meters. When Long came here.
Everyone inside has already poured out, and more people are coming from the inner courtyard.
In the blink of an eye, two to three hundred people appeared in front of them.
Among the crowd, three imposing warriors walked out. They were all quite young, the youngest was in his forties or fifties, and the elder's hair was already half white.
Saw these three people.
Those disciples all bowed respectfully.
"Takahashi-sensei! Sanada-sensei! Narumi-sensei!"
The three of them are all powerful swordsmen of the Miyamoto family.
Long looked at the group of people in front of him.
It is worthy of being the number one kendo family in Japan.
No wonder Tachibana Yukimura said that the Kurokawa family is like ants in front of the Miyamoto family. Regardless of the number of people or the strength, the Kurokawa Dojo and Miyamoto Dojo are far apart. They are not on the same level.
However, in his eyes, what is the difference?
Long's expression was calm and he continued to walk forward.
"Stop!" Takahashi, the oldest, said in a deep voice.
