The beginning of the king guards the Great Wall

The most senior doctor in Fusang is only at the master level, and he actually claims to be a master doctor?

If Tachibana Ukyo didn't believe that Jiang Ming was a pure person, he would definitely think he was bragging.

"If you are a master doctor, maybe you can really help me!"

Tachibana Ukyo looked excited, pulled Jiang Ming's arm hard, and begged: "Brother Matsushita, I, Tachibana Ukyo, have never begged anyone in my life, this time I beg you, I must treat my lover's mother!"

Jiang Ming smiled, and said: "Brother Orange, don't get excited, I'd be happy to help you, but we have to wait until after the Martial Arts Conference is over."

Tachibana Ukyo calmed down, and said: "Yes, I was too anxious and forgot that you still have the next game."

Jiang Mingdao: "There are still a few days left in the Martial Arts Conference. Brother Ju should stay in the capital for now. When the competition is over, I will go with you."

"Okay, thank you Brother Matsushita!"

Tachibana Ukyo nodded vigorously, his eyes full of gratitude.

After that, the two laughed and left side by side, this scene stunned countless audiences.

After watching hundreds of battles, the winners were arrogant, and the losers cried bitterly.

It was the first time that two people were so happy. Could they be gay?

Hiss~ I am very scared to think about it!

In the next match, Mai Shiranui stopped in the top [-]. After all, the strength of the peak diamond was not enough, and an opponent who was unlucky to meet Xingyao would have nothing to do.

Jiang Ming and Miyamoto Musashi entered the final without any suspense, and a man named Tang Zejun also entered the final.

The top three of this martial arts competition are the three of them, and the specific order of ranking depends on the results of the finals.

Looking at the list of finalists, Jiang Ming frowned slightly.

According to the player information above, this Tang Ze agent came from a small family in the south of Fusang, and the oldest senior in the family was only a low-level diamond.

Is it really possible for such a little-known small family to cultivate a powerhouse that surpasses Fusang's top ten swordsmen?And it's about the same age as Jiang Ming?

If he was really talented, why wasn't he famous before?

Tachibana Ukyo is not famous because he likes to live in seclusion, and this Tang Ze intermediary comes from a martial arts family, so there is no reason for him to be unknown.

"Brother Matsushita, what are you thinking?"

Seeing that his expression was wrong, Miyamoto Musashi asked suspiciously.

Jiang Mingdao: "I'm thinking, this Tang Ze agent appeared too suddenly, something is wrong."

Miyamoto Musashi laughed: "What could be wrong, isn't it the same for you? Tomorrow is a duel between me and him. How much he has, we will see soon."

"You're right, why didn't I appear suddenly in the eyes of others?"

Jiang Ming shook his head and smiled, temporarily putting this matter behind his mind.

On the second day, the duel between Miyamoto Musashi and Tang Zejun began, and the winner will face Jiang Ming in the final.

The viewing stand was full of people, and almost all Kyoto martial arts enthusiasts came to watch the battle, even Emperor Fuso was among them.

"Brother Matsushita, when I win against Tang Ze's agent, I will compete with you for number one in the world."

Miyamoto Musashi said confidently.

"Okay, I'm waiting for you."

Jiang Ming smiled slightly and watched Miyamoto Musashi go to the battlefield.

Standing opposite Miyamoto Musashi was a young man - Tang Zejun.

His face was pale and his eyes were gloomy, as if he lived in darkness all year round.

When Jiang Ming saw this person for the first time, he was inexplicably disgusted, but he couldn't explain the reason.

"You are Tang Ze's agent? I'm not interested in you, let's start the fight directly."

Miyamoto Musashi also didn't like this person, and frowned slightly when he spoke.

"Miyamoto Musashi, the sword sage, has only a false name. After all, he is just a humble human being."

Tang Ze's agent sneered.

The people around were dumbfounded when they heard the words.

"I'll go, this young man is too arrogant, doesn't he even pay attention to the sword master?"

"Humble human, what are you talking about? Could it be that you are an alien?"

"I support Juggernaut in this game, Master Juggernaut, kill him!"

Miyamoto Musashi was not angry because of Tang Ze's intermediary's contempt. As a figure who is at the pinnacle of kendo, the only thing that can affect his mood is the strength of his opponent.

"Anyone can say big words, but the real strength is this!"

Miyamoto Musashi's eyes were fixed, and his figure rushed forward like a ghost, and his shots were a set of silky little combos.

Super fast + Kongming cut!

The sword energy tore through the void, and came to Tang Ze's agent in the blink of an eye.

"Joke, real strength, you have never seen it before."

Tang Ze intermediary snorted coldly, and grabbed the sky-piercing sword energy with his bare hands.

At the same time, a bloody aura surged out of his body.

Seeing this scene, everyone was stunned.

"Receive the sword master's attack with bare hands, young man, you are floating!"

"The victory and defeat have been divided, and the Juggernaut has won."

The audience thought Tang Zejun would die under Miyamoto's sword, and some people even stood up and prepared to cheer for Miyamoto Musashi.

Among the crowd, a certain dignified look was out of place with the surroundings.

Jiang Ming's eyes widened, and he realized that Tang Ze's agent was actually a vampire!

The moment the bloody breath appeared, Tang Ze's intermediary strength suddenly increased several times, and the palm of his hand was covered with blood, like a claw soaked in a pool of blood.

He grabbed Miyamoto Musashi's sword energy and squeezed it lightly.