Yu Manli frowned as she looked at the large crowd of people in front of her. They had completely surrounded the road.
Lin Ling, who had been resting with his eyes closed, opened his mouth.
"Can we take a detour?"
"I'm afraid not. We'll have to take a long detour from the other roads. I'm afraid we won't be able to reach the Marshal's Mansion on time.”
Lin Ling frowned and slowly opened his eyes.
"Tiecheng, go down and take a look."
"Alright, Master!"
Chi Tiecheng immediately pushed open the car door and ran back in a hurry.
"Master, bad news! It's that rowdy Ronin again!"
Lin Ling frowned.
"What Ronin?"
"The last time I went to the street with Jellyfish to watch a fight, there was a very arrogant Sakura Ronin. It seemed that in a few days, he kicked all the dojos in Fengtian, big and small.”
Su Wenqian, who was beside him, reminded him in time. He paused and then said,
"His swordsmanship is so brilliant that even I can't understand it.”
"Oh?"
Yu Manli, who was standing beside him, was stunned. It seemed that the other party was definitely a sword grandmaster.
"Grand Master, what should we do now?”
Shan Leng blinked his big eyes and asked.
"Is there a way to make them leave?"
"I'm afraid not. The entire street is filled with people. There are probably more than a thousand of them, right?”
"I also saw some blond reporters with white skin taking pictures with their cameras.”
Lin Ling frowned. It would be terrible if this delayed his plan.
"Master, Master, this Sakura Ronin is too arrogant. Do you want to consider teaching him a lesson?”
Chi Tiecheng asked hopefully. He was no match for the Cherry Blossom Ronin.
"Not interested."
"Inform the young marshal and have the army come over to evacuate the crowd.”
"Alright then."
Chi Tiecheng lowered his head dejectedly.
"It will probably take some time for the army to arrive. Since Muyu said that the Cherry Blossom Ronin is so powerful, why don't we go and take a look?”
Yu Manli blinked her beautiful eyes and looked at Lin Ling with a pleading tone.
"Whatever."
After Lin Ling finished speaking, Yu Manli brought Su Wenqian, Chi Tiecheng, and Shan Leng into the crowd.
Lin Ling was left alone in the car.
......
At this moment, the streets were empty. Everyone's eyes were focused on the arena that could be called the battle of the century!
Matsui Jiro was still holding the invincible demon sword Murasame.
Standing opposite him was the last backer that the Fengtian martial arts family had invited.
The leader of the White Eyebrow Saber Sect, Zhao Wucheng.
"I know that your swordsmanship is superb, but why did you force the 72 martial arts centers of Fengtian to kill or cripple the sect master?”
An old man with a head full of white hair and a white beard was holding a cold iron knife. He looked straight at Matsui Jiro with bright eyes.
"Tsk."
Matsui Jiro revealed a sinister smile.
"I thought that Chinese martial arts were profound and profound. I didn't expect that after so many days, I had to cripple so many unworthy sect masters.”
Matsui Jiro said disdainfully with a demon sword in his chest.
"There's always someone better than you. Aren't you being too impudent when you say that?”
Although Zhao Wucheng, the leader of the White Eyebrow Saber Sect, was old, he still had his energy in his dantian. His words were sonorous and forceful.
"Then, why isn't there anyone who can fight?”
Matsui Jiro's words silenced everyone.
Almost all the people from the major martial arts sects of Fengtian were present, but they did not have the courage to fight back against the Sakura Ronin's arrogant words.
They were afraid of being killed.
The dignity of the 72 famous martial arts centers recorded in Fengtian Province had all been shattered by the Ronin in front of him.
Zhao Wucheng gritted his teeth.
"Then let me meet you!"
Clang!
As soon as he finished speaking, the scabbard in Matsui Jiro's hand suddenly let out a sharp sound, followed by a flash of cold light. Devil Blade Murasame was already above Zhao Wucheng's head.
dang ~
The ear-piercing sound of weapons colliding made the surrounding crowd cover their ears.
When it was less than ten centimeters away from his head, Zhao Wucheng drew his sword to block it. Then, he pulled it horizontally. Matsui Jiro instantly took three steps back. He could not help but raise his eyebrows.
"Hehe, there's finally someone who can fight.”
As for the audience below the stage, when they saw Zhao Wucheng receive the Cherry Blossom Ronin's sword attack, they immediately rejoiced.
"Sect Leader Zhao is still as good as ever. It's really the fortune of our martial arts world!”
"Kill this pirate! Our sect leader was severely injured in his hands.”
"The White Eyebrow Saber Technique is indeed the number one saber technique in the martial arts world.”
“......”
Everyone below the stage was filled with righteous indignation and spoke passionately. When they saw Zhao Wucheng, it was as if they had seen the hope that they had been holding back for a long time!
Lin Ling happened to see this scene through the car window. He sighed and said,
"The White Eyebrow Saber Technique is indeed not bad, but... What a pity."
Seeing that his sword was blocked by the old man in front of him, Matsui Jiro's lips curled into a strange arc.
"Since that's the case, then I'll have to get serious.”
Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!
Immediately, Devil Blade Murasame unsheathed his sword again, and his speed was actually doubled!
Zhao Wucheng's pupils suddenly constricted. Immediately, the sound of swords colliding could be heard on the stage. The two of them fought back and forth. The audience below the stage looked at Sect Leader Zhao with hopeful eyes. At this moment, he carried everyone's hope!
The two of them stepped heavily on the ring, forming a very rhythmic drumbeat. One saber and one sword. Under the morning sun, the saber light and sword shadow were as fast as lightning. Matsui Jiro almost stabbed Sect Leader Zhao's vital points a few times, but each time he was defused by ingenious saber techniques, causing everyone to clap and cheer.
But soon, there was no lack of people in the crowd who had profound martial arts attainments and discovered that something was wrong.
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