Everyone chooses the god of war, only I wake up the wine sword fairy

"I can't stand it. I guess they can lick a dip of Ollie from Yingguo with relish."

"You actually said that Ye Chonglou was looking for trouble? You are collectively blind!"

"Don't you understand Longguo dialect? If it wasn't for Ye Chonglou's empty-handed blade in time, Sakamoto Kiyohachiro would have chopped Ye Chonglou's neck along with him!"

They were filled with righteous indignation and defended Ye Chonglou.

Ye Chonglou sneered: "Sakamoto Seihachiro, I really hope that your kendo is as good as your mouth."

"In that case, try to take the knife back."

Ye Chonglou still had three fingers, calmly pinching the blade of the samurai sword.

"it is good!"

"Friend, be careful, the blade is sharp, don't scratch your hand!"

Sakamoto Seihachiro's eyes were wide open, his hands clenched the hilt of his sword, and he pulled out the sword vigorously.

Ye Chonglou pinched the blade of the sword with his fingers.

His expression was light and cloudless, and the blade of his sword remained motionless.

"Sakamoto-san, didn't you have enough to eat in the morning?"

Ye Chonglou mocked.

"Ok!"

Seihachiro Sakamoto kept exerting force, the veins on the temples and the back of the hands popped up, ferocious like earthworms.

however.

The blade of the sword seemed to be caught between two mountains, no matter how hard Sakamoto Seihachiro exerted himself, he still couldn't pull it out.

Seihachiro Sakamoto made a shallow pit with both feet on the ground, and began to turn the hilt of the sword vigorously with both hands, trying to scratch Ye Chonglou's fingers with the blade.

"when!"

There was a crisp sound.

The samurai sword snapped!

Ye Chonglou held the broken sword tip, shook his head and said with a smile, "I don't know if it's because you can't do it, or if Beichen's Yidao style [Wun Xu] is not so good."

Sakamoto Seihachiro's face flushed red, as suffocated as a pig's liver.

"idiot!!"

Finally, Seihachiro Sakamoto, who couldn't keep pretending, held the broken knife with both hands, and slashed at Ye Chonglou.

Ye Chonglou's eyes flashed sharply.

Finally shot!

at this time.

A shout came from outside the arena.

"Qihachiro!!"

Seihachiro Sakamoto, who was dazzled by anger, came to his senses and stopped the sword immediately.

"Private Marseilles—"

Seihachiro Sakamoto put his hands on his thighs and bowed and apologized to Ye Zhonglou 90.

Just as Ye Chonglou was about to punch him out, he also stopped, with a strange expression on his face.

"It's Yagyu Saemon."

"Wow... so handsome..."

"We are the first in the swordsman department."

"Seeing is better than hearing a hundred times, it really is amazing."

"Cut, I was robbed of the limelight by a man from Ying Kingdom."

"Students of the swordsman department are too embarrassing."

The crowd exploded and automatically separated.

Yagyu Saemon, with three samurai swords on his waist, stepped on wooden clogs, put one hand in the wide skirt of his clothes, showing his chest muscles, and walked over with a "da da da".

"Yagyu-kun!"

Seihachirou Sakamoto bowed to Yagyu Saemon.

"Seihachiro, you are too impulsive."

Yagyu left and right Emmon said indifferently, and glanced at Ye Chonglou out of the corner of his eye.

"It's you who provoked Kiyohachiro and deliberately provoked him to make mistakes?"

As soon as Yagyu's left and right guards met, they directly blamed Ye Chonglou for all the mistakes.

"You're so eloquent. Didn't you see Kiyohachiro Sakamoto intentionally hurt people, even goblins and me?"

Ye Chonglou sneered.

"Sorry, didn't see it."

Yagyu Yoshiemon shrugged his shoulders and turned around.

"let's go."

"Yes, Yagyu-kun!"

Sakamoto Seihachiro followed Yagyu's left and right guards step by step, following his lead.

"Ahhh, so handsome!"

"I'm fascinated by him!"

"Look, Yagyu-kun has abs."

Some girls covered their faces and screamed.

Ye Chonglou looked at the backs of Yagyu's left and right Emmon, instead of being angry, there was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

"This Yagyu Saemon is much better than Sakamoto Seihachiro, interesting, interesting."

Immediately, Ye Chonglou raised his voice and said, "Liu Sheng, you are not as chic as you are at the moment when you are cutting the tide in the Pujiang River and running away from the wilderness."

Yagyu Saemon, who hadn't gone far, staggered and almost kicked the clogs off his feet.

The Pujiang River splitting the tide is an eternal pain in his heart.

The crowd burst into laughter.

Around Yagyu 893, Emmon subconsciously quickened his pace, wanting to leave as soon as possible.

Ye Chonglou said, "Liu Sheng, see you at the friendly match in a month's time."

Yagyu left and right Gate waved his hands and said, "Ye Jun, you are not my opponent!"

"I know that you have advanced to become a master of Yujian, but so what? You people from the Dragon Kingdom will never be able to defeat us from the Kingdom of Ying!"

As soon as this sentence came out, it immediately aroused public outrage.

"Holy shit, isn't it too arrogant?"

"Fuck, please get out of our Dragon Kingdom if you pretend to be aggressive! This is not a place for you to pretend to be aggressive!"

"What's even more hateful is that Yagyu Saemon is indeed number one in the swordsman department."

"Hey, who can overwhelm him, otherwise he really succeeded in pretending."

The students of Donghai College were filled with righteous indignation and gritted their teeth with hatred.

But they are powerless.

Because of Yagyu's left and right Emon's strength, he has already become the number one swordsman.

"Hey, I heard that there are two sword masters in this freshman class."

"That's right, that young man named Su Qingyang is still from Baidi City, and it is rumored that he is the descendant of Sword Immortal Baidi."

"If it's another year, Su Qingyang won't be able to beat Yagyu's left and right guards."

"Isn't there another master of the sword, he beat Su Qingyang and Dongfang Ziyue to become the rookie king."

"Yes, yes, I remember his name is... Ye Chonglou?"

At this time.

Everyone realized something, and all their eyes were focused on Ye Chonglou.

"Fuck, isn't he the rookie king Ye Chonglou!!"

Someone exclaimed.

Chapter 72

"He is the rookie king Ye Chonglou, he looks so handsome."

"No wonder it is rumored that he is Dongfang Ziyue's predecessor and won Dongfang Ziyue's first kiss in the examination room."

"Ye Chonglou even broke the student council president's examination record."

There was an uproar among the students again.

Ye Chonglou became the focus of everyone.

"Well, I need to make a statement."

Ye Chonglou raised his hand to silence everyone's voices.

"Stop arguing, Ye Chonglou wants to talk!"

"Hush, listen to what he has to say."

"Do you have the confidence to defeat Yagyu Saemon and other declarations?"

The voices of the students became smaller and smaller, and finally quieted down.

They cast expectant eyes.

Seeing this, Ye Chonglou let out a dry cough, and replied seriously: "To be precise, it was Dongfang Ziyue who forcibly took away my first kiss."

"boom!"

Before the words fell, everyone exploded again.

"Unexpectedly, it was Dongfang Ziyue who forcibly kissed Ye Chonglou."

"Pass it on, Dongfang Ziyue is chasing after the rookie king!"

"Hand down, the granddaughter of the old dean is pregnant with the new king's child."

"Hand down, Dongfang Ziyue was tragically abandoned by Ye Chonglou, chasing her husband all the way to Donghai College."

"Pass it on..."

The more Ye Chonglou heard it, the more outrageous it became.

"Stop, stop, stop talking nonsense, if you pass it on, I'm going to divorce the school girl and have two kids."

Everyone laughed.

A boy squeezed out and asked, "Ye Chonglou, are you confident that you can defeat Yagyu Saemon?"

The students of the swordsman department shouted: "It's all up to you to fight for our face!"

"Yes, you must not lose!!"

Ye Chonglou smiled and asked, "Is Yagyu Soemon really strong?"

"I heard that he was chopping the tide in the Pujiang River. In the end, he was so frightened that the shit broke out and he turned around and ran away."

At this time, a low voice came from the crowd.

"Very strong, I am not his opponent!"

The crowd gradually separated to the two sides.