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Just as Taki Ruoye walked out of the shop, a figure stopped in front of her.

"...Your knife is very good." It was a tall man with blue hair and red eyes, with a slender body and a strong body. He frowned, and a sense of menace was revealed from the inspection of his eyes , "...can you show me your knife?"

"Who are you? Why are you so rude?" Liu Yuhu stood in front of Taki Ruoye.

"Are you talking about my dagger or another one?" Taki Wakaba asked.

"The one wrapped in red silk."

"I can't give you the words, I can only refuse you."

"Sorry, I have to get that sword." The man put his hand on the sword at his waist, "Let your samurai compete with me, and if I win, I will give you your sword I...I didn't mean to snatch him...keep it for me...no, just appreciate it for half an hour...Is that so?"

The man said the last sentence very softly, Taki Ruoye did not miss that sentence.

Although he looks like a mad man on the outside, he speaks strong words, but his tone is weak, and his identity...

interesting.

Taki Ruoye raised the corner of her mouth, her smile was light and shallow, no one noticed her smile, Taki Ruoye said: "No, if you can win, I will give you this sword directly."

Their conversation naturally attracted the attention of the surrounding people, and soon, a circle was emptied around them, which was specially left for them by the crowd watching them.

Hearing Taki Ruoye's answer, the man showed a relieved expression: "Then, as long as I defeat your samurai, will I win? I don't want your sword, just lend it to me for a while."

"This is my sword, not my samurai's sword." Taki Ruoye's momentum was above that man, "If you can't even defeat my samurai, what qualifications do you have to challenge me?"

"I understand." The man turned to face Liu Yu.

Liu Yu confronted the man, and he could feel the strong coercion on him, and also heard the whispers of the crowd.

"This is 'sword hunting', right? According to legend, Musashibo Benkei conducts "sword hunting" on the Gojo Bridge in Kyoto. If the katana on the samurai's body is spotted by him, he will ask for a competition and win the katana he likes. I This blue-haired samurai just wants to imitate Musashibo Benkei and make a name for himself."

"But I heard from the conversation just now that the blue-haired samurai wanted to compete with the priestess, which is too strange. It would be better to say that the priestess holding the sword is very strange, and the samurai is with her."

"It's really strange that the knife is wrapped in silk. Could it be a famous knife?"

"Have you heard the rumors about the woman of heavenly knowledge? This witch fits the description of the woman of heavenly knowledge."

"I think it's the samurai who took a fancy to someone's beauty and used it to tease him. How can there be a reason for a samurai to compete with a woman in this world?"

While Liu Yu's ears were still receiving information from the outside world, he found that the man on the opposite side had already entered a fighting state. His pupils were dark, his breath was even, and every muscle was ready to be fired.

Amazing concentration!This man seems to be born with a weapon for fighting!

However, I am fighting for Lord Ruoye, and as Lord Ruoye's retainer, I have no reason to back down!

Liu Yu's eyes only flickered for a few moments, and he clenched the Taidao in his hand. This was the result of years of hard practice of swordsmanship day and night. The callus on his hand was already very close to the hilt of the sword.

Think back, Liu Yu, your quickest cut was the one that took off the head of the rebel leader.

Liu Yu's breathing became slow and steady. After exhaling for the third time, he adjusted his breath, "Let's start."

The blue-haired samurai had already held his sword in his hand and was in an offensive and defensive posture, while Liu Yu's knife was still in its sheath.

When Liu Yu finished saying "Let's start", the blue-haired samurai had already rushed over, and he was stuck in front of him in an instant, but Liu Yu's sword was faster than that.

"Iaido!" No one in the crowd could clearly see how Liu Yu's sword light flew out of the sheath, but this did not prevent them from recognizing Liu Yu's style, "Draw the sword so quickly!"

"To be able to see such a wonderful duel on the streets of the city, just one knife is enough to be amazing."

"It's a pity, the essence of Iaido is to kill with one blow, this warrior of Iaido has already lost."

Liu Yu's knife was blocked by the blue-haired warrior. He lowered his head and looked at Liu Yu: "You are much stronger than I thought."

"I lost." Liu Yu put down his knife.

"...Why? Iaido doesn't only have one sword, why do you admit defeat?"

"The essence of Iaido lies in that sword, and I have no chance of winning." Liu Yu put the knife back into the scabbard and stared at his outstretched right hand, "Even if Iaido has been practiced hard for so long, it is just Is it to this extent..."

"Liu Yu, you've done a good job. Even if Shou Hai and Lian Hai Du came to confront him, they probably wouldn't be able to beat him; for Bai Gui Wan, they can. This warrior is not an ordinary person." , Taki Wakaba also saw the strength of the blue-haired warrior.

Hearing Taki Ruoye say "this samurai is not an ordinary person", Liu Yu suddenly understood what she meant. I am afraid that this blue-haired samurai is not human.

"Your samurai lost, it's your turn—" the blue-haired samurai pointed at Taki Wakaba.

These unceremonious words were spoken by him in a casual and dejected tone, full of irony and provocation.

"Are you in a hurry?" Taki Ruoye looked into the eyes of the blue-haired samurai and was immediately avoided by him.

"..."

"It's okay, I'm actually in a hurry." Taki Ruoye didn't use the Tiancongyun sword and short knife on her body, she stretched out her hand, and Liu Yu naturally knelt down and handed her the sword he was wearing.

The tachi is long and the blade is downward, and it takes one more lifting action than the sword after pulling it out; while the blade of the sword is upward, which has an advantage over the tachi in terms of speed, and is more suitable for Taki Wakaba who is a woman.This was the idea of ​​the blue-haired samurai, but in fact Taki Wakaba knew how to use a sword, just because what Liu Yu handed her happened to be a sword.

"Let's start." Taki Ruoye got the sword and started the martial arts competition as if he was really in a hurry.

This offensive posture is really swift and fierce, Taki Ruoye blocked his first sword, the strength and speed of this sword far surpassed that of ordinary people.

But when it comes to the basic value of the body, it can be said that he crushed Liu Yu, and Taki Wakaba crushed him.

Taki Ruoye's wrist was slightly deflected at an angle, and he pressed down on his sword lightly, taking off his sword posture.

The blue-haired samurai moved very quickly. When he was about to swing the knife for the second time, he found that his arm was as heavy as iron and motionless.

Just as his sword was about to be raised, Taki Ruoye's foot stepped on the tip of his sword.

"What genre is this? Is there a genre that would step on a human sword?"

"Let me just say that this blue-haired samurai is here to tease the witch. He is cooperating with her, and he even pretends to be shocked. Women's favors are not so easy to please."

"But at this time, if you step on the middle of the sword again, the sword should really be broken, right?"

In the eyes of others, a light woman stepped on the tip of the blue-haired warrior's sword. No matter how you looked at it, it was a scene where she could easily break free. To the blue-haired warrior, it was as heavy as pressing a mountain on the sword.

Now should he abandon the sword first, fight with bare hands, keep a distance from her, and then use the momentum of rolling to get the sword, or should he wait for the opponent to let go without abandoning the sword?

The blue-haired samurai was quickly trying to find a way out of the predicament, and now she was stepping on her Taidao, and she couldn't move unless she let go, and her Taidao was not long enough, so she couldn't hurt herself if she couldn't stand still.

Then he saw Taki Ruoye put the sword back into the scabbard.

The same Iaido as the previous samurai?The blue-haired samurai immediately thought of this.

However, her knife is not long enough!

Taki Wakaba drew his sword faster than Liu Yu. The blue-haired samurai only saw Taki Wakaba put his hand on the scabbard, and then felt a severe blow from the head.

Taki Wakaba didn't just pull out the sword, but also pulled out the scabbard from the belt around his waist. When he swung it towards the blue-haired samurai, the scabbard was drawn out, as an extension of the blade, and hit The head of a blue-haired samurai.

"I lost." The blue-haired warrior covered his head and stood up from the ground, "You are very strong, stronger than anyone I have ever seen."

Even so, he couldn't help but glance at the Amacongyun sword on Taki Wakaba's waist several times.

The eyes of the blue-haired samurai were full of resentment, "Sure enough...isn't it okay? It's hard to let me... Maybe it's better for me to stay in the warehouse..."

"Wait, do you want to go?"

Taki Ruoye stopped the samurai who was about to turn around and leave.

"What... is there something wrong?" The blue-haired samurai saw Taki Wakaba's smile, and his eyes lit up, not knowing what he had guessed.

"Don't think too much, Tiancongyun sword will not be lent to you."

The blue-haired samurai's eyes dimmed again, "...What's the matter?"

"Didn't you hear what the person next to you said? Sword hunting. Since you lost, you have to give me your sword. There is no contest where only one side has a bet." Taki Ruoye's smile is beautiful, but Lan Hair Goosebumps all over the samurai stood up.

"That's right! How can there be only one party betting!"

"Brother with blue hair! Quickly give your knife to Miss Miko!"

This tall, blue-haired samurai stood out from the crowd and showed up to show everyone what it means to be "at a loss". "No...I can't give you my knife! Absolutely not!"

"If you don't give it, you will never be able to get out of here." Liu Yu pressed his hand on the knife, "Don't think about running away, you can't escape. You who just lost the competition should know that Lord Ruoye is strong Bar?"

"How can I let the sword leave my body! Unless I die!" The blue-haired warrior made the last resistance.

"Then you go to die." Liu Yu responded with a cold face.

The blue-haired samurai looked around with a sullen face, as if expecting to find something, but apparently he found nothing, and dejectedly untied the sword from his waist, and murmured: "...I can get it back. ..I will definitely get it back..."

"What's the name of this sword?" Taki Ruoye asked.

"The Grand Ceremony is too bright."

"Oh, Dadian Taiguangshi, you don't need to untie your knife."

"Why? You don't want it anymore?" Qi Ji's eyes appeared on Dadian Taiguangshi's mad face.

"No." Taki Ruoye put his index finger on his lips, and smiled, "Since you gave me the knife, you should go with me, Dadian Taiguangshi."