"Who's talking nonsense!" Jin Ruoxian suddenly turned his head and stared sharply at the direction where the voice came from.
Song Qingshu and the others also looked in that direction. After seeing the situation there clearly, they couldn't help but have a strange expression on their faces. The Japanese are here too?
It was no wonder that he could recognize them at a glance. It was because their clothing was too obvious. It was as if a lawn mower had been pushed from their foreheads to the back of their heads. Their entire heads were bald except for a strand of hair in the middle that was tied into a bun. There was still hair in the other two temples, and their hairstyles were as weird as one could imagine.
In addition, there was a small mustache in the middle of the group. If he still couldn't recognize their origins, he would really be blind.
"What? Am I not speaking the truth?" The man sitting in the center of the group of Japanese sneered. Although their intonation was a little strange, they were still using Chinese.
"Hiroyuki Hideyoshi is victorious!" Jin Ruoxian obviously recognized the other party's identity. "I didn't expect that Toyosei Hideyoshi would only send you, his adopted son, to participate in the competition."
Song Qingshu wasn't familiar with the name Hiroyuki Hideyoshi, but he had heard of the famous Toyosei Hideyoshi. Thinking that he had actually participated in the competition with such a formidable character in history, he couldn't help but sigh.
"Didn't Cui Yu only send you, his son-in-law? He couldn't have sent that good-for-nothing, right?" Hiroyuki Hideyoshi said as he looked at Cui Shi with disdain.
"Who are you calling good-for-nothing!" Cui Shi couldn't help but be furious. His trusted family warrior wanted to show his face in front of his master. Seeing that his master was angry, he directly pounced on Hiroyuki Hideyoshi and raised his hand to give him a slap.
"Hmph!" A cold voice rang out.
"Be careful!" Fu Junyi's expression changed slightly as he hurriedly warned.
Unfortunately, it was already too late. The crowd only saw a flash of cold light. Before they could see anyone make a move, the Goryeo warrior had already been split into two.
"Ah, murder, murder!" The surrounding group of people who were originally watching the show didn't dare to stay after seeing such an exaggerated and bloody scene. They all screamed and ran out.
"You haven't paid the bill yet!" The owner of the inn tried to stop the guests, but everyone was running out. Who could he stop?
"These goddamn foreigners!"
The boss wanted to cry but no tears came out. He wanted to settle the score with the Japanese, but the bloody corpses on the ground were still steaming hot. He didn't dare to approach them.
As for Gao Li's side, the people who had just died were their people. Their expressions were extremely ugly. At this time, whoever went up would be unlucky.
"These Japanese are really disgusting." Wanyan Zhongjie was, after all, a young girl. She subconsciously turned her head away and cursed under her breath.
Song Qingshu's eyelids twitched. This person was indeed a little f * cked up. If he wanted to kill him, he could have just killed him. Why did he have to do this? Who was he trying to disgust? However, whether it was the speed or the timing of that slash, he had indeed mastered it to perfection.
"New Yin Stream? Are you Yagyu Danma Shou or Yagyu Jubei? " Fu Junyi stared coldly at a samurai beside Hidekatsu and asked. New Yin Stream was a sect founded by the Japanese Sword Saint, Ueizumi Shintsuna. However, Ueizumi Shintsuna's status in Japan was very high and he was very old. His status in Japan was similar to Zhang Sanfeng's in the Central Plains. Clearly, this person couldn't be him.
The one who had received Ueizumi Shintsuna's teachings was his disciple Yagyu Muneo. Yagyu Muneo was also a grandmaster in Japan and was very old. In that case, this person could only be his son Yagyu Danma Shou or his grandson Yagyu Jubei. 600
"Suoka, you have good eyesight. I'm Yagyu Jubei," that samurai said proudly. Clearly, he was very proud of the surname Yagyu.
Fu Junyi said coldly, "Although my companion was a little rude first, he doesn't deserve to die. Aren't you being too ruthless?"
"My skills are inferior, and my death is not to be regretted." Yagyu Jubei raised his head, clearly not feeling apologetic at all.
"These Japanese are really arrogant," Xue Pan couldn't help but mumble.
Lü Shidao, who was at the side, said, "I don't think he did anything wrong. After all, it was the Koreans who attacked first. If the Japanese were inferior, they would be the ones being humiliated now. After all, it's very embarrassing to be slapped in public."
The lady in yellow humphed, "Stop fooling around. Be careful not to get yourself into trouble." Only then did Xue Pan and the others shut up resentfully.
Song Qingshu turned his gaze to the other two people beside Yagyu Jubei. One of them had messy hair and looked extremely dispirited. To a certain extent, he was even a little sloppy. However, Song Qingshu didn't dare to underestimate him at all because the blade in his hand would definitely be faster and sharper than Yagyu Jubei's.
The other person was dressed in a purple warrior's robe. His entire appearance was much cleaner and neater. He had a long dark blue ponytail, and his temples hung down to his collarbone. He was very handsome. If the first person looked like a sloppy man who wandered the streets of Jianghu, then the one in the purple warrior's robe looked more like an elegant young master. However, what caught Song QingShu's attention was definitely not his appearance, but the sword on his back. This was a sword that people would never forget. It was very long, longer than all the swords he had seen before. It was more than five feet long, making people wonder how the owner of such a long sword could wield it.
However, Song Qingshu didn't dare to underestimate the two of them. Although Yagyu Jubei's blade was amazing, that was all. After all, it was still lacking. However, these two people had the cultivation of a grandmaster, which made him secretly click his tongue. There were actually so many experts in Japan? It seemed that he had underestimated them before.
"What a good way to say that your skills are inferior. Since that's the case, let me experience your Neo Yin Style blade technique." Fu Junyi's wrist shook and the long sword in her hand was already slowly unsheathed. It was as if there was an invisible wind blowing past. Her cloud-like hair fluttered freely in the wind, giving off a dignified sense of beauty.
"Wow, this girl from Korea is really beautiful."
"Lower your voice, can't you see that she's very skilled in martial arts?"
"Tsk, she's fighting with the Japanese. How could she care about us?"
Xue Pan and the others began to comment on the side. They all sighed that although this trip was boring, they really saw one beauty after another.
Song Qingshu also nodded secretly. This girl in white's appearance and temperament were indeed outstanding.
At this moment, Wanyan Zhongjie secretly poked his waist and said sourly, "Don't tell me that you want to be a hero and save the damsel in distress because she's beautiful."
Song Qingshu was speechless for a while. "Am I that kind of person in your eyes? Moreover, with her martial arts, she doesn't need anyone to save her."
Judging from her breathing and temperament, this girl from Korea was definitely an expert. Against Yagyu Jubei, she would definitely be able to protect herself with ease.
"I've long heard of the fame of Master Bright Sword of Korea. He and our patriarch are both known as the Sword Saints of their respective countries. However, seeing is believing. Miss Fu has received the true teachings of Master Bright Sword, and I've also learned some superficial knowledge of the Neo Yin Style. It's just the right time for us younger disciples to have a good fight." Yagyu Jubei didn't dare to be careless. He stood up and tightly grasped the hilt of the blade at his waist.
"Master Bright Sword? Also surnamed Fu? " Song Qingshu had a strange expression as he stared at the two girls in white. He thought that this world was really chaotic. Even they had come out.
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