Chapter Five Hundred and Twenty Nine About Battle at the Top of Mount Huashan
Damn it, this guy is actually better at pretending than me.
"Really? Do your family members know that you like to show off so much? Someone has told me the same thing before. Do you know what his fate is now?" Lin Fan asked with some displeasure.
Miyamoto Zang didn't know that the person Lin Fan was talking about was his disciple Shimada Matake, so he said calmly: "What's the end?"
"I broke an arm directly!"
Miyamoto Zang's expression changed slightly, as if he had guessed that the person the other party was talking about was his disciple.
A trace of anger inevitably arose in my heart.
He could ignore Shimada Matake's arm being cut off by Lin Fan, but Lin Fan shouldn't say it in front of him, as it was no different from hitting him in the face.
Lin Fan didn't know that his unintentional words had angered Miyamoto Zang, but even if Lin Fan knew, he would be indifferent.
Although the sword master Miyamotozo is the first person in Eastern Kendo, for him now, it is really not enough!
"I'm not the waste you said." Miyamoto Zang said in a sinister tone.
"Really? You won't know until we compete, but you Asians are really weird. Why do you always like to find others to challenge you?"
"Challenge? No, I'm here to kill you." Miyamoto said.
"Kill me? There are many people who want to kill me, but they all fail. Do you know why?" Lin Fan suddenly asked.
"Is it because their abilities are insufficient?" Miyamoto Zang asked tentatively.
"Wrong, because they all like to show off."
“Interesting conclusion!”
Miyamoto Zang chuckled. He did not understand the essence of Chinese language, so naturally he could not 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 for it?" Lin Fan asked.
You are already famous, okay? And you are not a very famous celebrity?
Lin Fan didn't know what was going on in this guy's mind and thought that he was another Japanese guy who wanted to challenge him. After all, there had been such examples before.
Miyamoto Zang felt that his chest was congested, and he took a deep breath and said, "I am here to avenge my adopted daughter."
"Your adopted daughter?"
Lin Fan frowned. He had indeed killed an Oriental spy before, but he had not killed any Oriental women.
"Sorry, although I don't like you Japanese people, but under normal circumstances I never kill anyone, let alone a woman, and I have no enmity with her, so why should I kill him?" Lin Fan shrugged.
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"Mitsui New Moon!" Miyamotozo suddenly announced a name coldly.
Lin Fan was stunned when he heard this, "Is this your adopted daughter? Sorry, I have never heard of this name. If you want to find an excuse to kill me, be more professional and don't put any hat on my head.
I will sue you for defamation!"
"you……"
Even though Miyamoto Zang was well-behaved, he couldn't help but tremble with anger at Lin Fan's words.
Miyamoto Zang has been specializing in swordsmanship, so he didn't know about his adopted daughter's pseudonym Qiu Xinyue sneaking into Hanyue Palace. This is why he was so surprised when he learned that his adopted daughter was killed by Lin Fan.
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Yamamoto Toshio only told Miyamoto Zang some general things, but did not explain the details. It is no wonder that the two of them couldn't match their names.
"If you just want to take advantage of your words, then you are wrong. Tonight is the day you die." Miyamoto Zang said in a sinister tone.
"I told you that I didn't kill Mitsui Xinyue, why don't you believe me? By the way, who are you? Shouldn't you state your name before a duel? This is the minimum respect between warriors, you say
You are such an adult, why don’t you understand this rule?”
Miyamoto Zang almost vomited blood. Did I not tell him? You kept mumbling and didn't give me a chance to tell me!
Miyamoto Zang gritted his teeth angrily and said his name word by word: "Miyamoto Zang!"
"Oh...it turns out you are the Eastern Sword Master Miyamotozo!"
Lin Fan's face was slightly red. That day at the martial arts school, Lin Fan heard Toshio Yamamoto say that Shimada Masutake was a disciple of the Eastern swordsman Miyamotozo.
After he cut off his apprentice's arm, Lin Fan had long been prepared for Miyamotozo to come to settle accounts with him. However, after two months, this guy didn't show up. Lin Fan thought that this guy wouldn't come.
I thought about it but it suddenly appeared again.
Just now, he said this to his apprentice in front of his master. Now that he knew the other person's identity, even though Lin Fan was very thick-skinned, he couldn't help but blush.
However, he soon said with a look of disregard: "In this case, you should be here to avenge your apprentice? Why did the adopted daughter come out?"
"Whether you admit it or not, I did come to avenge my adopted daughter Mitsui Xinyue. Although Shimada is my disciple, I will not avenge him. He lost an arm in a sword fight. Then
It's because his skills are inferior to others, and even if he wants revenge, he should do it by himself, but it won't work if you kill my adopted daughter." Miyamoto Zang said calmly.
Lin Fan was speechless, are you really Shimada Matake's master? Although the disciple is not his biological son, 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 bit late today, how about we make a new appointment at a time and place?"
"No need, it only takes one minute for me to kill you!" Miyamoto Zang said calmly.
This guy really doesn't give up until he blows the whistle.
"Are you really sure one minute is enough?" Lin Fan said, squinting his eyes.
"Of course!" Miyamoto Zang said very confidently.
Although Yamamoto Toshio told him how powerful Lin Fan was, Miyamoto Zang didn't take it to heart. Firstly, he felt that Yamamoto Toshio's words were exaggerated. How could there be such a young martial god in the world? Secondly, he had already
He broke through to the realm of sword gods and achieved the supreme state of man-sword integration. No one in this world can be his opponent.
"Really?" Lin Fan suddenly let out all the aura from his body.
Miyamoto Zang's originally confident face suddenly froze.
He held the sword in his arms with a serious look on his face and said, "I take back what I just said. I really can't kill you within one minute. You decide the time and place!"
Originally, Miyamoto Zang thought he could kill Lin Fan instantly with one move, but now that he has felt Lin Fan's true strength, Miyamoto Zang is no longer sure about this. If this goes on, the fight between the two of them will become a big deal.
It would definitely attract the attention of the police and it would be a bit troublesome for him to seek revenge from Lin Fan.
"How about setting it at the top of Huashan Mountain in three days?" Lin Fan said.
"Can!"
Miyamoto Zang nodded. This place was far away from the secular world and would not cause unnecessary trouble, so Miyamoto Zang agreed readily.
In this way, the two decided on a 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 Xinyue, I will avenge you in three days. Don't worry, that day will come soon." Miyamoto Zang murmured to himself.