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Under the rule of the shogunate, each post castle was governed by a large family, maintaining the operation and order of the post castle, and even being responsible for repelling the incoming Kabane.

The Manifest also has its own rulers.

That's the Sifang Chuan family.

The martial arts meeting is an informal martial arts competition hosted by the Sifang Chuan family.

Why is it informal?

Because, the main purpose of this martial arts tournament is to give the samurai in the Xianjin Post a channel to vent.

In the absence of a decisive means to deal with Kabane, the samurai stationed in the Xianjin Station lived every day with the fear that they might be killed or even infected and assimilated by Kabane at any time.

Even Fang Li knew about this matter, and it was naturally impossible for the Sifang Chuan family, who was in charge of governing the Xianjin Station, not to know.

Under such circumstances, if the samurai were to maintain a nervous and fearful state of mind and nerves to defend the castle, it would definitely cause great problems in the end.

For this reason, the general leader of the Sifang Chuan family, at the suggestion of the strategists, decided to hold a martial arts tournament every ten days, so that the samurai under his command could compete and vent appropriately.

"And this?"

learned the whole thing from a passer-by, and Fang Li was somewhat stunned.

After all, this is something that is not in the original book.

However, if you think about it, under the threat of the fact that death may occur at any time, if there is no such a channel to vent, it is really possible that something will happen.

Just because it wasn't mentioned in the original book doesn't mean that nothing like this happened.

"It seems that the so-called prophetic preconception is only to a certain extent, and if it is only on the screen, there is no way to understand all the details."

While Fang Li was sighing like this, on the stage built simply, the two samurai were facing each other.

Looking at the two samurai facing each other on the stage, Fang Li raised his eyebrows.

Because, if the words of those two people, Fang Li still knows each other.

From the original book.

"Go!"

"Down with him! Come to inhabit! ”

"Don't lose to Laiqi! Kibido! ”

"Hit, fight!"

Under the cheers of the surrounding samurai who seemed to have fallen into a frenzy, on the stage, both samurai held swords in their hands, stared at each other, and confronted each other.

On the left is a samurai dressed in a somewhat stern blue-black samurai suit, and his whole body is also full of a serious temperament.

This samurai is exactly what the applause calls Laiqi -- Nine Wisdom Laiqi.

On the right is an older sturdy samurai dressed in light red armor.

This samurai is the Kibido of the applause of the people -- Arakawa Kibito.

These two men are samurai who serve the Shikata Chuan family, who govern the Xianjin Station, and they are also very active in the original book, accompanying the protagonists through several life and death crises.

So, Fang Li knows them.

"I didn't expect that it was them who were fighting."

At the moment, Fang Li directly focused on the Nine Wisdom Laiqi and the Barren River Jibei Tu.

At this moment, Jiuzhi Laiqi and Aragawa Kibito are both holding sharp swords, the tip of the knife is facing each other, their eyes are full of seriousness and harshness, as if they are facing the biggest opponent in their lives, ignoring the cheers around them, and their attention is completely focused on each other's body.

Compared to the samurai around them who were in a frenzy, constantly cheering, and like an enthusiastic audience, these two people gave people the feeling of real samurai, and there was a sense of difference.

And these two different samurai, the next moment, moved almost at the same time.

"Drink!"

"Hah!"

With the sound of two low cheers that were somewhat neat, Jiuzhi Laiqi and Arakawa Jibi slammed on the ground and rushed towards each other at the same time.

It was just a simple step, but both of them shot out like arrows off the string, and in one step, the distance between each other was erased, and they met in the center of the stage.

"Whew!"

The sound of sharp knives slashing through the air was clearly audible.

The eyes of the two samurai who met in the center of the stage changed from earnest to sharp, and they suddenly waved their weapons at each other.

"Qiang---!"

In the crisp sound of steel fighting, the knife and the knife collided together.

At this moment, Jiuzhi Laiqi suddenly slanted the sword in his hand, rubbed against the knife of the Arakawa Kibito, and slashed against the blade of the Arakawa Kibito, and slashed towards the neck of the Arakawa Kibito.

Arakawa Jibitu's face suddenly changed slightly, and he hurriedly retreated, almost immediately retreating a few meters away, and narrowly flashed the merciless slash.

However, at the same time, Jiuzhi Laiqi also used a force under his feet, and rushed directly towards the barren river Jibei soil.

Barren River Jibeitu's eyes suddenly widened, and the speed of the Taidao in his hand soared to the extreme, and he slashed at the head of the Nine Wisdom Lai Qi who came to him.

Seeing this, Jiuzhi Laiqi's face was cold, and he raised the weapon in his hand without showing weakness and bullied himself.

The two samurai advanced and retreated, and immediately forced themselves together again.

"Qiang Qiang Qiang!"

In an instant, the sound of continuous crisp sword strikes resounded all around.

With a dizzying speed, Jiuzhi Laiqi and Arakawa Kibitu constantly swung their knives at each other, causing the sharp weapons to collide again and again, stirring up one spark after another.

"Good!"

"Awesome!"

"A samurai who belongs to the elite among us!"

The fierce sword exchange made the samurai in the audience cheer one after another.

Even Fang Li's eyes lit up slightly, and he nodded secretly.

Whether it is the Nine Wisdom Lai Qi or the Arakawa Kibi Soil, they are all worthy of the name of the samurai.

That wonderful confrontation and sword fighting, even against Kabane, can have a safe chance of winning, right?

At least, in terms of strength, Fang Li was completely inferior to the two samurai on the stage.

Moreover, Fang Li clearly knew that the two samurai on the stage were actually merciful to his subordinates.

After all, the two are just competing, not planning to fight for the real time.

"It's really amazing that my subordinates can fight to this extent with mercy."

When such an emotion arose in Fang Li's heart, the battle situation on the stage changed again.

"Drink!" Jiuzhi Laiqi suddenly drank, and the speed of the Taidao in his hand suddenly increased by a notch, and it slashed at an astonishing speed.

"What...?!" Arakawa Kibito was taken aback, but before he could react, the sharp sword was slashed.

"Bell---!"

With a loud clash, a sword flew into the air.

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