PS: Top 16, not top 18. Sorry, I typed too much yesterday. My brain is numb.
Li Xianyu versus Miyamoto Hideyoshi!
Li Xianyu would face this arrogant Japanese swordsman in the quarterfinals tomorrow.
"It's over, my luck is at an end. What should I do? Can I cheat again? " Li Xianyu looked at Great-grandmother first. Miyamoto Hideyoshi's Katana was too powerful. If it was a battle of life and death in the wilderness, Li Xianyu would not be afraid. He could just throw Great-grandmother at Miyamoto Hideyoshi and end it all.
"Why are you looking at me? Can I fight for you?" Great-grandmother rolled her eyes.
He looked at Hua Yang again. Hua Yang shook his head. "The Taoist Master and Buddha are here. I can't hide it. There are so many foreign forces here. You will be severely punished for such an embarrassing thing. "
Everyone was gloating.
Thunder Zhanhime smiled. "I won. I said he can't get into the top eight. Pay up, pay up."
She stood up and extended her hand to the Bosch employees behind her.
Xia Xiaoxue said, "Pfft, useless. I thought he could get into the top four."
Youmou Yu said, "Haha, I won too."
The teenage assassin said, "That can't be. How can things stop just like that?"
King Kong said, "What's the rush? Wait until he loses tomorrow."
Li Xianyu was speechless.
At this moment, the surrounding girls burst into a small clamor, extremely excited. Jiese and Dan Chenzi had unknowingly walked over.
Jiese walked past them and brushed past Li Xianyu. He glanced at him. "Eh, where's your weapon? Where's your gun?"
Dan Chenzi, the young Taoist, said softly, "Quick, use your sniper rifle to shoot my head. Don't pity me."
The monk and the Taoist walked away with their chests puffed out.
Li Xianyu was speechless.
Are you crazy? The two of you purposely took a big detour to pass by me just to mock me?
Even they are mocking me …
(〈﹏〈)
Li Xianyu had a whole new level of respect for the demeanor of the successors of the Daoist and Buddhist sects. The two of them actually remembered the casual argument in the cafeteria and even took the opportunity to mock him.
Was the magnanimity of a monk eaten by a dog?
"What's going on with them?" Thunder Zhanhime asked.
"Petty." Li Xianyu rolled his eyes and told him what happened in the cafeteria.
"This is the Dao Debate." Hua Yang smiled and said, "Don't argue with the people of Buddhism and Taoism. They are all nerds. They refuse to be refuted, but they try to convince others. In their eyes, this is the best opportunity to refute you and give you a fatal blow. "
"Right now, I just want to know how to deal with this Miyamoto Hideyoshi." Li Xianyu sighed. "I'm invincible, so I can still be weakened. But no matter how weak he is, Little Lu Ban will not be able to defeat him. "
Everyone was paying attention to the list of the quarterfinals. Sometimes, this list would tell everyone the real list of the quarterfinals.
For example, Dan Chenzi versus Ai Xi. Ai Xi was a beautiful British girl. Her cultivation was not as high as Dan Chenzi's, but she was also his admirer. The outcome of the match was already decided.
"Li Xianyu and Miyamoto Hideyoshi are going up against each other. Haha, both of them are annoying. It's a dog-eat-dog fight. Either side will be happy if they die."
"I still hope that Li Xianyu can win. After all, he is the Extreme Dao of our Bloodline World. No matter how annoying he is, he can't be as annoying as this Japanese."
"Tsk, it feels a little uncertain. Li Xianyu may not be Miyamoto Hideyoshi's match. His katana is too strong. Up until now, no one has been able to stop him."
"I don't deny that the descendants of the Li family are strong, but the terrifying thing about the descendants of the Li family is that they have the Unparalleled Fighting Soul. Only the descendants of the Li family with the Unparalleled Fighting Soul are complete. Look at Li Xianyu's battles over the past few days. Although he is very powerful, he is not as amazing as the super experts like Jiese, Eric, Dan Chenzi, and Miyamoto Hideyoshi. They crush their opponents directly. "
Miyamoto Hideyoshi's hatred was very high, but it was undeniable that he was already the center of attention and famous. One could imagine that after the Dao Exchange Conference, the Japanese Swordsman Miyamoto Hideyoshi and his Dao-Drawing Slash would be remembered by the Bloodline World in China.
"Look, Miyamoto Hideyoshi is walking towards Li Xianyu," someone said.
Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, Miyamoto Hideyoshi, who was holding the Bamboo Blade, strode towards the Bosch employees.
"You are the descendant of the Li family?" Miyamoto Hideyoshi asked. His tone was full of pride, and his eyes were filled with judgment.
"Speak Chinese," Li Xianyu said.
"He asked you to speak Chinese," Sakurai Yukinako said.
"Tell him that I don't care to speak their language." Miyamoto Hideyoshi's expression was cold.
"He said that the language of China is trash." Sakurai Yukinako added fuel to the fire.
The surrounding people looked at Miyamoto Hideyoshi angrily.
"I heard that you defeated Li Peiyun?" Miyamoto Hideyoshi was completely unaware that he had been tricked by Yukinako. Even if he knew, he might not have cared. "I saw your battle. To be honest, I was very disappointed to meet you in the top eight. In my opinion, you are not worthy to be my opponent. Someone who relies on his ancestors to make a name for himself in China. What a joke. "
"He said that you are trash," Sakurai Yukinako translated. "He said that you are a rich second generation who relies on your father. Meeting an opponent like you, he has no will to fight at all."
"Your Chinese is not bad. He talked for a long time, and you finished translating it in two sentences." Li Xianyu said, "Tell him that I will beat him until he calls me daddy."
"He said that you are his son. He slept with your mother to give birth to you," Sakurai Yukinako translated.
This time, Sakurai Yukinako did not mean to add fuel to the fire. She translated according to her own understanding. From this, it could be seen that the generation gap between languages was inevitable, and it would distort the truth. Just like how the Chinese felt that "the sun sets on the mountain" was very artistic. But the foreigners felt that "the sun sets on the mountain." What the hell?
Miyamoto Hideyoshi was furious. "Sick man of East Asia who only knows how to use words. You Chinese haven't changed in hundreds of years. Let me trample on your so-called national dignity."
After saying that, he strode away.
"Has he always been this arrogant? Even in Japan?" Li Xianyu was in disbelief. "It is a miracle that he can live until now."
"Of course, he has the right to be arrogant if he is strong." Yukinako thought in her heart, it is a miracle that he can live until now. With his situation …
She took out an A4 paper and passed it to Li Xianyu.
"What is this?" Li Xianyu noticed that she had a high-end leather wallet, the kind that only senior employees could have. This kind of leather wallet was already the best in the black market. And the source was not legitimate. There was only one way: to snatch it from the senior employees of Bosch.
The people of Bosch all saw her leather wallet, but they did not say anything. Every year, there were senior employees who died in battle or were robbed. This kind of thing could not be tolerated, and there would be leather wallet auctions on the black market from time to time.
Li Xianyu unfolded the A4 paper. On it was a table that gathered all the masters in the top 16 of the Dao Discussion Conference, as well as their signature skills, age, experience, and weaknesses.
"This is good stuff. Is it reliable?" Li Xianyu was shocked.
"It's reliable. I am quite good at gathering information," Yukinako said.
"Jiese had a crush on Senior Sister Qing Huizi from the Shangqing Sect … Are you sure it's reliable?"
"The little monk in Lianghua Temple said it. Don't be surprised. That was six years ago. Jiese was only 19 years ago, the age where he is always hard. No matter how profound his Dharma is, it is inevitable that he will be interested in beautiful big sisters. Speaking of which, why is this gossip the first thing you see?" Yukinako knocked on the "Miyamoto Hideyoshi" column on the table. "This is the main point. Are you stupid?"
"I saw it. Master level of Sword Draw. That's so cool. Niten Ryu is even more powerful because no one has seen his Dual Blade Style after mastery. Those who have seen it are all dead. "Li Xianyu sighed." Why are you helping me? "
"I'm not helping you for free. You owe me a favor. You have to promise to do something for me in the future," Yukinako said. "As for what it is, I haven't thought about it yet."
Out of all the information she had gathered, Li Xianyu had the most. As a qualified killer, since she could not kill him in one strike, she would find a better opportunity and make the most thorough preparation. She could find Li Xianyu's only weakness, but also his strength. This person was easy to befriend.
It was not difficult to befriend the heir of the Li family. And the sharpest knife was always stabbed by a friend.
"I will write a set of strategies for you later. You can refer to it, but I can't guarantee that it will be completely useful." Sakurai Yukinako stood up and patted her butt. "I will send you to your room before dinner."
Li Xianyu put away the form and left the dojo with the others. He walked alone in the direction of the public restroom.
Along the way, he was thinking about how to deal with Miyamoto Hideyoshi. He could not dodge Niten Ryu's Sword Draw. Japan's katana was about speed, accuracy, and ruthlessness. During the Edo period, samurai's life-and-death battles were usually a contest of katana. The faster one drew the sword, the slower one died.
Sword Draw was a real killing technique. It was simple and direct.
If he could not dodge it, he could only block it. But Li Xianyu knew that he had the self-healing ability, not a defensive ability. This meant that if the katana cut off his head, the self-healing ability would be useless.
Besides, if one strike did not work, he could use two, three …
"I feel like I have no chance of winning. The difference in strength is too big. Sure enough, a battle without cheats is meaningless." Li Xianyu had an idea. Should he ask Great-grandmother and Tsui Hana to quietly kill Miyamoto Hideyoshi tonight?
This guy was lustful. With the looks of his harem, it should be easy to trick him out. Then, everyone would disperse and beat him until he could not take care of himself.
When he arrived at the public restroom by the side of the dojo, he saw Miyamoto Hideyoshi by the pool.
Miyamoto Hideyoshi was wearing wide-legged pants and a robe with his hair in a ponytail. If he was handsome, he would probably be very popular. Unfortunately, he was a dark-skinned fisherman.
He paused at the door and walked over without saying a word, standing side by side with Miyamoto Hideyoshi.
"I look forward to tomorrow's battle. No, I look forward to torturing you." Miyamoto Hideyoshi seemed to be disdainful of looking at Li Xianyu.
"I also have something to tell you," Li Xianyu said.
Miyamoto Hideyoshi turned his head and saw that this guy was looking down at his penis. Miyamoto Hideyoshi immediately frowned.
Li Xianyu sneered. "Kanid Shokiba."
Miyamoto Hideyoshi: "???"
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