[Net King] Throwing down His Highness

Sanada and Kiten stood facing each other. The former's dark and deep eyes were full of hostility and contempt. He stared at his opponent for a moment, then bent his neck slightly according to the etiquette of a samurai.

Mu Shou bowed respectfully, and said, "It's a great honor to be taught by the 'No. [-] Lihai Warrior'..."

But before the words fell, the person suddenly sprang up like a poisonous snake entangled, jumped in front of Sanada, and grabbed his throat like a hook.

Mu Shou's surprise attack came without warning, and his attack was extremely tricky and fierce. Despite his despicable approach, Sanada could hardly escape, and the audience was already panicked.

Seeing that the wooden hand was about to clasp Sanada's throat, he suddenly missed it!

When Qianjun was about to attack, Sanada leaned back, narrowly avoiding the wooden hand's attack, and the counterattack followed, only to hear him shout angrily, clench his fingers into fists, and hit the wooden hand directly, before he could close it Finger claws back.

Sanada's face was like a diamond, his voice was like thunder, and his fists were whistling. He was indeed upright and fierce. If the wooden hand dared to touch him head-on, his fingers would be broken in an instant.

Mu Shou's complexion changed, and he used the "shrinking ground method" to retreat about Zhang Xu. Before he could stand firm and change his moves, Sanada strode forward, and his burly body rose from the ground, like a falcon hunting for prey. The broad palm pressed against the top of the wooden hand's head.

"Ah, this move is really ruthless. It seems that this Sanada-sama is really angry?" Guanyue smiled and let out a low cry, and glanced at Atobe intentionally or unintentionally from the corner of her eyes.

Mu Shou was shocked, and tried to evade again by using the "shrinking ground method", but Sanada flipped in the air and fell from behind Mu Shou.This change was very sudden, and the posture was so beautiful that even Mobu couldn't help but secretly praised him.

Mu Shou thought that his "shrinking ground technique" was unique in the world, and no one could keep up with his speed. Unexpectedly, Sanada's appearance was rough, but his shots were powerful and nimble. Own?

He was terrified and eager to turn around and search for Sanada's location. Before he moved his neck, he felt his shoulders sink, his joints went numb, and he couldn't move his entire right arm. Being kicked heavily, he couldn't help but bend his legs, and fell to his knees on the ring, facing the direction of the Ice Emperor's camp impartially.

Although the wooden hand reacted immediately, rolled on the spot, and after getting rid of Sanada's control, he jumped up, pressed Yuzi's painful shoulder, and stared at his opponent palely. The cheers and applause from the audience were loud rise from the sky.

"Hey, what a relief!" Xiang Riyue shook his fist excitedly.

"Sanada-sama's kindness is obvious, is it His Royal Highness Yukimura's intention?" Kanyue Hao interjected leisurely.

The back of Atobe's neck stiffened, and he resisted the urge to turn his head and stare at others. That's right, Sanada should have done it on purpose just now, to make Mushou bow his head to Hyotei, but I'm afraid it wasn't just Yukimura Seiichi's instruction... …

On the colorful building, Xiao Jin teased her young lady again with a smile, "Look, I said Mr. Sanada will definitely appear on stage, and he will show off. Miss, your husband is really a great hero!"

After the thrilling start, the two rolled through dozens of moves. Although Sanada has the upper hand, Mushou's tricky and weird martial arts skills can often escape unexpectedly at the moment of defeat. Let him not fall.

After fighting for half a stick of incense, Sanada suddenly jumped away, with a sullen face, and stared at his opponent calmly, Mushou smiled, pretending to be relaxed and teasing him, "Why, Sanada-sama is out of strength?"

Yukimura picked up the teacup leisurely, took a sip gracefully, "Hehe, Genichiro, have you lost your patience too?"

The melodious tone was still floating in the air, Sanada made a mistake with both fists, and he didn't know what footwork he used, and he bullied Mu Shou in an instant, the speed was faster and more sudden than his "shrinking the ground"!

There were figures of people on the stage, Sanada's fists under the sleeves, there was a faint turmoil of wind and thunder, and the gust of wind and rain actually shrouded Mu Shou under an increasingly fierce attack.

Most of the samurai in the audience couldn't recognize Sanada's moves, but they felt that the wooden hand was like a fallen leaf in the raging waves, which was in danger of shattering and sinking at any time. When everyone was nervous and had no time to breathe, all the fierceness suddenly stopped .

I saw Zhen firmly clasped Mushou's arm with one hand, and the other hand was like a hammer, aimed at Mushou's elbow, and smashed it down fiercely!

Sanada originally planned to throw Mushou off the stage and let it go, but annoyed him for his obscene words to Atobe, coupled with the sneak attack he used despicable means as soon as he came on stage, so he decided to give him a punishment with a long memory. , I'm afraid that the arm of the wooden hand will be destroyed immediately!

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh), it's hard to tell whether it's the warriors in the audience, or the ministers and female relatives in the Cailou.

The scene was so tense, Atobe's heart shrank.However, suddenly some strange small sharp edges appeared in his field of vision, and his immediate reaction was to stand up and raise his voice to warn the stage, "Get out of the way, there are hidden weapons!"

Among hundreds of samurai, Atobe's eyesight was the best. Hearing his call, Sanada suddenly woke up, and a few points of cold light shot to his chest.

The distance between him and Mu Shou was only an arm's length away, so close that there was almost no room for escape. Fortunately, Sanada's martial arts skills were excellent, and in his busy schedule, his upper body was bent backwards, forming a cluster of steel needles as thin as a cow's hair. It almost brushed against the bridge of his nose.

Sanada groaned halfway in his stomach, when he suddenly thought of a dangerous and terrifying thing, his scalp felt hot and humid—the hidden weapon he avoided was now attacking Keigo Atobe who was standing not far behind him!

In an instant, before he had time to think through his brain, Sanada's reaction nerves all over his body were mobilized. He let go of the wooden hand, kicked his foot, and his whole body was ejected.

Atobe's voice to warn Sanada was subconscious, and he didn't consider the danger that would follow. He was startled just now, when a cluster of cold light wrapped a cloud of black shadows, and he had already thrown himself in front of him.

Atobe's slightly flustered face was in front of him, Sanada used his body's flexibility to the extreme, twisted his waist in the air, roared, hugged Atobe's shoulders without thinking, and used his broad back to protect him. stopped him.

Following a burst of intense pain, most of the hidden weapon that Mushou sent out with a handgun pierced Sanada's muscles.

Sanada's momentum was so great that he threw Atobe and his chair down, and the two fell to the ground hugging each other.

Atobu landed first before he felt the pain. A swarthy face with a sore expression was stuck in front of his eyes. His heavy and hot breath swept over his face. The feeling of excessive intimacy and repulsion made him directly react with both hands. With one arm, he resisted with all his might.

Sanada was pushed away by Atobu, turned over, and landed on his back with a bang, this time it was even worse, even though he was a strong man, he couldn't help but curled up on the ground, reached out and pressed his injured back, hard Gritting his teeth, he didn't make a sound.

Seeing this situation, Atobe was stunned again, and soon realized that it was Sanada who saved him just now.

Really, how could my uncle not be able to stop such an insignificant hidden weapon?To actually use one's own body as a shield is really... a real fool. He is obviously capable, but he always gets hurt in front of my uncle!

Just when the traces could not be discerned, and the warm experience in the chest was considered moving, the warriors of the Lihai Kingdom rushed over all of a sudden, setting up Sanada in a hurry, some asked questions with concern, some Angrily yelled at the wooden hand on the stage.

Reluctantly, Sanada stood up straight, waved his hands at his subordinates, to indicate that he was fine, and seeing that the trace department was safe and sound, his dark face covered in cold sweat unconsciously showed a hint of relief.

Liu Lianer tore apart Sanada's clothes, wiped them carefully, and then breathed a sigh of relief, "Fortunately, it's not poisonous, but it's really troublesome to take out these thin needles..."

The wooden hand on the stage succeeded in a sneak attack, achieved a big reversal, and began to show off his power again, "I was lucky enough to beat Sanada-sama, is there any hero who is willing to teach you?"

Upon hearing this, Kirihara Akaya, who had always admired Sanada the most, immediately jumped up, pointing at the wooden hand and cursing, "You shameless and despicable villain, you injured Sanada-sama with a hidden weapon, why are you talking nonsense?"

Mu Shou didn't feel ashamed at all, and he was still complacent, pointing at the ceremonial officer hiding in the corner, "Hey, is there a rule against using concealed weapons? I just know that the lord said clearly just now that the one who gets off the ring first It’s just a defeat. Since Sanada-sama accepted the concession, why didn’t I win?”

"You—you bastard!"

Kirihara said that it was not enough, and the three corpses were so angry that they stomped their feet and were about to go on stage to argue with him with their fists, but they couldn't prevent their collar from tightening and they were grabbed from behind.

"Let go, young master!" Kirihara turned around furiously, even His Highness Yukimura could not suppress him anymore, but what caught his eyes was Atobe's cold face.

"You, what are you doing?"

"Get out of the way, my uncle!"

"What are you, how dare you order me!"

Kirihara was grabbed by the collar by Atobe, the boss was not happy at all, and he called himself the master, but he called himself the master, which meant to take advantage of it, and when he got impatient, he punched him face to face without saying a word.

"Stop, Kirihara!" Yukimura and Sanada stopped at the same time, but it was too late.

Atobe sneered twice, tilted his head in an understatement, and Kirihara's fist rubbed against the base of his ear and fell into the air. Following Atobe's hand lift and release, Kirihara was relaxed by him like a little beast whose fur had exploded. toss aside.

"Xiao Jing, Xiao Jing, Xiao—"

Amidst the call of enduring concern, Atobe strode boldly to the side of the stage, flicked his robe, went up like a solitary smoke, and landed lightly and gracefully on the ring.

"Hey, Your Highness Atobe? Is this going to point your finger?" Mu Shou's smile was a little bit unstoppable.

"My uncle came up to throw you down hard!" Atobe's expression was arrogant and firm, and he didn't give any room for wooden hands.

The sudden turn of events made Ms. Song on the Cailou tower pale with fright. After seeing Sanada being helped down with difficulty, she regained her composure and staggered down on the chair.

The maid, Xiao Jin, still lifted the curtain and leaned against the railing, muttering to herself in a puzzled manner, "The young master on the stage, isn't he the one you met a few days ago? It turned out to be His Royal Highness Bingdi. He and Sanada Is the young master on good terms with you? I want to protect him with all my might..."

"Well, what did you say?" Miss Song held her pounding heart and raised her head in confusion.