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"Who are you?" The disciple inside the Sword Pavilion asked.

The young man who walked in smiled faintly, "Xia Kingdom challenger, challenge Master Changming." ”

"Xia Guoren? Get lost! I have been crushed by us a long time ago, and I am embarrassed to challenge our master! ”

The young man drew his sword, and a quarter of an hour later, the disciples of the Changming Sword Pavilion all knelt on the ground and wept bitterly, looking at the corpse of their master, Master Changming, who committed suicide by cutting his abdomen.

In the main hall of the Changming Sword Pavilion, a bright red five-star red flag rippled with the majestic wind, which looked so dazzling and eye-catching.

"Damn Xia Guoren, my Changming Sword Pavilion is inseparable from you!"

The same is Dongjing, Wusheng Dojo.

"Ahh

"Give it to me, we can't even win a Xia countryman!"

After a while, a flat voice sounded.

"Xue'er, bring our red flag."

On this day, Dongjing was bleeding.

Some people were beheaded by a young man from the Xia Kingdom because they were despicable, and some people, looking at the fluttering five-star red flag, were so ashamed that they committed suicide.

More than two hundred sword halls were swept away by the same person, perhaps, what happened in the Dongjing kendo world today will be recorded in the history of Heguo, of course, it will definitely not be so direct to write the truth into it, it must be scandalized by the challengers to elevate themselves.

"Master, the red flag is not enough."

At the top of the Dongjing Tower, a man and a woman vibrate with wings behind their backs, overlooking the entire Dongjing.

"Oh? Is that all spent? It's a pity, otherwise I'd like to sweep it up. The young man looked helpless, and the beautiful girl next to him smiled rarely.

Shizun is really bad, those sword hall masters, but all who died, more than half of them were angry with Shizun, and the other part committed suicide by seppuku.

"Xue'er, let's just find a place to spend the night, shall we?"

"Listen to the master."

Then, the two turned into streamers and disappeared into the night.

"Yaga!"

In the Holy Sword Pavilion, an old man of the country thundered and suffered heavy losses, and he and the national kendo world suffered heavy losses! After so many years, when has Heguo Kendo been provoked like this by others?

This is simply not taking him and the national kendo world in his eyes, who is this person? Must be killed!

This old man is the master of the Holy Sword Pavilion, one of the disciples of Aoki Jianyi's supreme, Aoki Sword was born in the eighties of the nineteenth century, has reached the peak, and his life span has been extended, and he has spanned two centuries of great masters, many disciples, and seven of them!

Hua Zangfeng was born in the late Qing Dynasty and went through the invasion of China by eight countries, the establishment of the Republic of China, the eight-year War of Resistance Against Japanese Aggression, and the establishment of the New Xia Kingdom.

The two could have been regarded as the same generation, but there is no doubt that Aoki Kenichi is at the forefront, and maybe, he is already among the immortals.

Immortals, who have reached the level of soul refining and cultivation, have increased again in terms of strength and lifespan, which is what many mortal monks dream of.

This is the same surname as the old man of the country who was given the same surname by Aoki Kenichi, and he also got the name of Aoki, and at the moment and the country, without the consent of Aoki Kenichi himself, no one even dared to be surnamed Aoki.

Aoki Kenyi is supreme, and has become a benchmark for the country!

"Teacher! A picture of that man was sent over! ”

Aoki Changshan turned around, not angry and arrogant, and said: "Show me quickly, I want to know which Xia country is from the country who dares to be so unscrupulous!" ”

The young man hurriedly sent the photo, and when Aoki Tsuneyama saw this, a cold glint shot out of his eyes: "It's him!" Zhang Yan of Xia Guo threatened to take me as a teacher-level person! ”

That young man didn't dare to speak, taking the supreme level of kendo, the Arabian Nights, arrogant!

"The kendo conference is about to start, if you meet him tomorrow, if you don't make a move, whoever comes out will behead this stupid Xia countryman!"

"Yes!"

It's dawn.

After Zhang Yan and his apprentice ate something, they began to walk in the direction of the Holy Sword Pavilion.

The Holy Sword Pavilion is crowded with people.

There are all kinds of people, and the way of cultivation is different, but everyone's breath is at least at the master level, and only those above the master level are eligible to participate in this kendo conference.

In front of the Holy Sword Pavilion, a ring with a length and width of thirty meters has been built, and the land in Heguo is quite cherished, and it can have such a large independent territory, and the status of the Holy Sword Pavilion can be seen how extraordinary.

Zhang Yanzheng was looking in the direction of the Holy Sword Pavilion ring, and received a call from Liu Shiyun, saying that she had arrived in Dongjing, and she was going to the house of the descendants of Aoki Jian.

"Well, I'll be right over."

On the decisive call, Zhang Yan said to Xu Qingxue, who was hiding in the tree with him: "If you want to try, go up, and go back for the teacher." Well, remember not to be polite, the sky is falling for the teacher. ”

"Hmm."

Xu Qingxue stared at the ring in the distance and didn't speak, but Zhang Yan knew that this little girl had already moved, and she was probably happy in her heart, but she was not used to showing it.

Zhang Yan disappeared in a flash, and before he returned, it shouldn't be a problem for his disciple to play.

Dongjing International Airport.

Zhang Yan appeared behind Liu Shiyun, and Liu Shiyun, who was dressed beautifully, was startled by Zhang Yan: "Why did you suddenly appear, like a ghost." ”

Zhang Yan glanced at Liu Shiyun more, why are you dressed so concavely? Don't you like the Aoki family?

Zhang Yan didn't ask much, anyway, it was an exchange of interests, he helped to withdraw from the marriage, and just leave with his sleeves after the withdrawal.

"Someone to pick it up?"

"Hmm!" Liu Shiyun was worried, the other party was the Aoki family, the only clan in the country, if it didn't work, she could only stay here and don't think about going back.

Xia Guo, Kunlun.

"My Xia Kingdom, is there no one to go?" Hua Zangfeng's face was disappointed, no one dared to participate in the kendo conference held by Heguo?

How ridiculous, how pathetic!

Opposite Hua Zangfeng, it was still the old man who was in high spirits, he left a son, and then the thief smiled: "What? Disappointed in our Xia Kingdom's sword cultivation? Don't be an old man, Heguo Jianxiu is really weird, and it's right not to go. ”

Hua Zangfeng glared: "What do you know?" We can lose, but we can't lose, we don't even dare to go, we are lost home! ”

"Ouch, then you go, why don't you go? There is no age limit. ”

"I'm an old bone, where to find Aoki Sword to abuse?"

"Alright! Let's play chess! Who said that there is no one to go to my Xia country? I only need to go to one person in my Xia Kingdom, and I can reach the entire Xia Kingdom Immortal Cultivation Realm. ”

"You mean Zhang Yan? Impossible, there is no record of him leaving the country! ”

"Hehe, this is your dead end, I heard that he can fly, and he needs a plane to go to Heguo?"

"Who went to the kendo tournament?"

"Well, no one goes?"

"I feel so ashamed, is it really not good for us in Xia Kingdom?"

"Who said that? Our Master Zhang of Xia Kingdom must have gone! ”

"My buddy is the eldest young master of the airline, I heard that there is no record of Master Zhang's situation!"

"My day, did you say that day that you wanted to take the Aoki sword and a dog's head?"

"Definitely! That's Kenichi Aoki, no matter how powerful Master Zhang is, he is too young to be an opponent. ”

"Alas, co-authoring is pretending to be a criminal!"

and countries.

In front of the gate of the Aoki family.

"Hidetake Aoki, I'm here." Liu Shiyun walked in directly.

"Shiyun, you're here, come in." A young man with a pale face came out to greet him, looking weak, as if he was sick.

"I won't go in, I'm here today to tell you that I can't marry you." Liu Shiyun took a deep breath and said this sentence tremblingly.

Aoki Yingwu was stunned, not so angry, but his eyes were full of disappointment: "Shiyun, have you thought clearly?" ”

Liu Shiyun nodded affirmatively.

Aoki Hidetake sighed: "Okay then, since you won't marry me willingly, then become my slave." ”

Liu Shiyun's face changed: "You, Aoki Yingwu, even if I don't marry you, you don't have to humiliate me like this, right?" Want me to be a slave? You're too bastard, too! ”

A trace of longing appeared on Aoki Yingwu's pale face and stared at Liu Shiyun: "Slut, you are too naïve, it is Lord Tianshen who really wants you, you can rest assured, you will not be alone, when our Lord Tianshen fully recovers, all of you Xia people will become our slaves and serve us and the country." ”

Liu Shiyun's face turned pale and said angrily: "You are crazy! What nonsense! ”

"He's not talking gibberish." Zhang Yan pulled Liu Shiyun behind him and glanced in the direction of the ancestral hall of the Aoki family, "But since I'm here, it means that their god-sama's good days are over." ”