Ji Guo Yan Sheng was tall, with a serious expression, and looked down at Hua Zhi with a condescending feeling.

"I can give you another chance." He raised the long sword in his hand and pointed it at Yuanyi beside Huazhi, "Yuanyi, come and fight me!"

Of course Onitsuka Hanae will not give up, but it is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to see the battle between the two most powerful swordsmen in the world.Needless to say, she obediently walked to the side, crossed her legs and sat in front of the tree trunk, waiting for this grand and amazing battle.

Ji Guoyuan never refuted his brother's face, although he really didn't like competitions.

Two men with almost the same face and the same height stood at both ends of the training field. The moment their eyes met, it seemed that the air was frozen.

"Where's your headband?" Before the start of the competition was announced, Ji Guoyan Sheng's eyes fell on the slightly curly red hair on his chest.Yuan Yi looked a little better with his hair on, but in the eyes of Ji Guo Yan Sheng, such a handsome man turned into a sissy.He took out a spare headband from his arms, and prepared to throw it to the disheveled and unkempt younger brother.

Ji Guoyuan obviously didn't receive his brother's dislike, and smiled at the little girl who was obediently holding her face and staring eyes, and shook her head, "I promised Onizuka that I won't use it again until she gives me a hairband." Other hair ties."

Alas--

Why do you feel a little sour and a little stretched?

Not only the few people watching had such thoughts in their hearts, even Ji Guoyan Sheng couldn't help but roll his eyes in his heart.However, it is a big taboo to be upset before the competition, Ji Guoyan Sheng took a deep breath, and put all the Onitsuka flowers behind him.

A yellowed dead leaf fell gently on the ground like two bolts of lightning.Onizuka Hanae didn't dare to blink her eyes, she stared closely at the two fighting on the training ground, the brilliant sword light, every move seemed to have a special charm, more complicated, less not enough , This precise sword skill is like being honed to the extreme.

"It's really lucky for Sansheng to be able to witness such a competition."

"Master Yan Sheng has also learned the breathing method and the complete concentration, but it only took three days, right?"

"Master Yuan was born knowing the method of breathing. This pair of brothers are so talented, how can others live?"

"Ah, Lord Purgatory is here!"

Onizuka Hanae was staring at the training ground with one heart and one mind, while listening to the conversation of the team members with her ears up, she couldn't help her eyes light up when she heard the breathing method. She had a hunch that if she could learn the breathing method... like A person as powerful as Mr. Zhongyuan may be able to use less uncontrolled supernatural powers!

She didn't notice that "Master Purgatory" respectfully called out by the team members had already walked beside her, but Toshourou Purgatory had already noticed her.

"Even if you don't use the breath method, Yan Shengjun can be called the second in the world in terms of swordsmanship alone! Such a Yan Shengjun will never let water in the competition. Have you really decided? You will die! "

Onitsuka Hanae didn't even want to turn her face away, she stared intently at the swords and swords on the training ground, and made up her mind.She said nothing, but nodded firmly.

A missing Onitsuka flower branch in the world is like a drop of water missing in the ocean.But if you can learn the breathing method, you can help more people.

This is worth it.

Purgatory Toshourou looked at her for a while, then suddenly laughed.

"Hmm, Onitsuka girl, who do you think will be the winner of this competition?"

Onizuka Hanae's gaze caught Ji Guoyuan's blow like a dance of the gods, and she looked away, and the ending was set.

"Yuan-sama won this competition." Onizuka Hanae glanced at Jiguo Yansheng who was clenched to the hilt of his sword. His face was mixed with unwillingness to lose and shame of being insulted. She sighed, "But Master Yan Sheng is the one worthy of respect in this competition."

In a real competition, when facing a real samurai and a real hero, the last thing you can do is to let go, and the greatest respect for them is to fight with all your strength.

Onitsuka Hanae never showed her timidity in the competition, because she knew the only respect she could give.

But Yuanyi is different.

He's just too strong.

Therefore, Master Yan Sheng proposed the competition with [-]% determination, and Master Yuan could not even have one percent.Rather than competing, he might prefer to drink tea, eat snacks and the like with his elder brother.

Purgatory Toshourou didn't expect her to say such a thing, the man with short golden-red hair like the sun gave her a serious look, and burst out laughing.

"If Yuanyi fell in love with you, I might not be surprised now! I think the probability of you surviving is a little higher now! If you can survive, you can become my stepson! In your heart, there is something A blazing flame!"

Onizuka Hanae didn't even have time to ask what her stepson was, as Enichi jumped off the training ground, she patted the dust on her kimono and stood up.

Before stepping onto the stage, the maid hurriedly came from the corner of the courtyard, holding a tray, and walked up to Ji Guo Yan Sheng with her head down.Before Onitsuka Hanae had time to say please advise, her face was covered by the clothes thrown towards her.

"You don't think you can defeat me in this outfit, do you?!"

She took off the clothes, and it could be seen that it was a set of light samurai clothes, which was very gorgeous.Compared with the kimono and geta she was wearing when she came, it was more suitable for this important competition.

Jiguo Yansheng was obviously still angry, Onitsuka Hanae shook her head obediently, then said thank you in a low voice, and ran to change clothes.

On the other hand, Ji Guoyuan took a strange look at the clothes, "My lord, didn't you once—"

"Shut up!" Ji Guoyan Sheng reprimanded angrily, this woman doesn't know if she doesn't eat every day, she is thin and short, and in the entire Ghost Killing Squad, only he still has a ten-year-old Clothes, otherwise, why would he give his clothes to a woman, or Yuan Yi's woman!

The author has something to say: Brother Jiguo!I also can!I don't pick!

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