The three of them walked towards the place in Kyoto, but on the way they heard the name Tachibana Ukyo, and of course, Shimazu Yoshihiro, whom Yan Xiaomo had always wanted to hear.

"Who do you think will win?" The two people walked on the road, carrying a burden on their shoulders, but they still didn't forget to chat with the people around them.

It's really the most talked-about thing right now, and everyone wants to see the two samurai fighting, to see which one is the strongest in the end.

Shimazu Yoshihiro is the first samurai in Kyoto, he has never been defeated, and Shimazu Yoshihiro will never let go of those opponents, and directly kills those people on the tournament platform.

Before the joust, both men will make a life-and-death decision, and if the opponent wins, Shimazu Yoshihiro can be killed.

And Tachibana Ukyo is also a famous samurai, but for the experienced Shimazu Yoshihiro, Tachibana Ukyo is relatively unthreatening.

But everyone is still super looking forward to what it will be like if these two fight.

"I think it must be Shimazu Yoshihiro, don't forget that he has killed more than a dozen famous samurai, and this Tachibana Ukyo is probably not Shimazu Yoshihiro's opponent." The other people all sighed.

They are just spectators and will not participate in these samurai duels, but every man has a dream of being a samurai in his heart, but some people are not material to become samurai.

"I've watched the samurai duel hang in the air, but I'd like to see Ukyo Tachibana win."

"Why?"

"I heard that Tachibana Ukyo duel with Shimazu Yoshihiro for Miss Tachiko, and Miss Tachiko's favorite person is Tachibana Ukyo, but Miss Tachiko's father wants to marry Miss Tachiko to the first samurai of Kyoto, and Tachibana Ukyo wants to defeat Shimazu Yoshihiro."

"This Tachibana Youkyo should love Miss Tachiko very much, this duel will have a death, pitiful, pitiful!" The common people said two pity in one breath, and I don't know if it was because of the pity of Tachiko and Tachibana Ukyo, or because the two samurai were going to die.

When Yan Xiaomo heard the news, a trace of firmness flashed in her eyes, and the hand on her side tightened tightly.

Master Fuji noticed Yan Xiaomo's strange appearance and couldn't help asking, "What's wrong, Xiaomo?" ”

Yan Xiaomo turned his head to look at Master Fuji, and said with a firm face: "Shimazu Yoshihiro must lose." ”

Since Tachibana Youkyo wants to defeat Shimazu Yoshihiro, Yan Xiaomo must let Shimazu Yoshihiro be defeated, and only Shimazu Yoshihiro will die.

Master Fuji frowned tightly, as if there was something unspeakable, and Yan Xiaomo couldn't help frowning because he wanted to say something.

"What's wrong?" Yan Xiaomo asked.

"When it comes to the samurai duel, others can't interfere." The spirit of the samurai cannot be destroyed.

"If I have to destroy, will you stop me?" Yan Xiaomo looked at Master Fuji seriously, Tachibana Youkyo can't die, and Shimazu Yoshihiro will die.

There is no way, she has to make a choice, this is the task given to her by the system.

Master Fuji was silent, staring at each other, and everyone took a step back.

"What are you two doing here?" Song Ye saw that the atmosphere between the two was a little wrong, so he hurriedly said a few words to reconcile, but it didn't seem to work.

"If you have to meddle...... "Fuji Master paused, a hint of struggle flashing in his eyes.

"What will happen to you? Stop me? Yan Xiaomo raised her eyebrows.