Chapter 554: Defeated by one sword

The five hundred and fifty-fifth chapter defeated by one sword

"Mr. Jiang."

"Mr. Mo."

"President Ye."

The three said hello, and Jiang Taiping sat on the chair, closed his eyes, as if he was rejuvenating. Now the real control of the Jiang family is in Jiang Yanfei's hands. His coming this time is just a formality.

Ye Bing frowned and said suspiciously, "Are those two people from the Sang country?"

I saw a woman standing next to Jiang Yanfei wearing a cherry blossom kimono and wooden clogs about one meter six, with a small baggage on her back, with fluffy bangs, her hair pulled on top of her head, and she wore a cherry blossom bead hairpin. She looked pretty and cute, though young. But seeing so many top powerhouses, but not the slightest timidity.

The other is a man wearing a generous samurai costume with a sword at his waist. His whole body is imposing like a sword out of its sheath.

"Mr. Mo, Mr. Ye, next is the Yamano Minako of the Yamano family. I have seen all the adults." Minako looked at the crowd, folded his hands on her lower abdomen, and bent over.

"Are you from the Shanye family?" Ye Changsheng showed a look of surprise: "Who are you from Shanyeyidao?"

"Ichido Yamano is my grandfather." Minako said calmly, but there was a hint of pride in her eyes.

Both the Ye family and the Jiang family have medicine business in the cherry blossoms. The competition is very strong. Naturally, they know what kind of existence the Yamano family of Sakura Yamanashi County is. The current owner of the family, Yamano Ichido, is the master of kendo, a figure who has been received by meetings.

"Sure enough, the Jiang family invited people from the Shanye family." Ye Changsheng muttered to himself, his gaze fell on the man in the samurai suit with a smile, "It's a pity that Shanye didn't come over in person."

"My grandfather retreats at home. This is my grandfather's most proud disciple, Shushuiliu, and is now the master of kendo nine dans." Minako said lightly.

The water flow raised his head slightly, his face was full of arrogance, and his eyes flashed with cold light.

Mo Chuyang said, "With such a Sang country swordsman, dare to come to our Huozhou site to spread wildly?"

The Mo family in Huozhou was once glorious. It was originally unknown, but since Mo Chuyang became the master of martial arts, he went against the current and ranked first among the four families in ten years. He dominated Furong City and overlooked the entire Huozhou site. People dare to challenge the majesty of Mo Chuyang.

But since Mo Chuyang's illness was reported three years ago, the Jiang family, the Han family, and the Ye family have begun to move around, but they have not been directly challenged. Now that Zhuo Bufan has arrived, the Ye family has joined forces with the Mo family, and has become a comrade in arms in the trenches.

"I have long heard that Mo is always the martial arts master of Lan Guo. The master is like a dragon and cannot be humiliated. However, my brother is also the top master of swordsmanship in Sang Kingdom. Master's skill." Minako said.

When the water flow stopped, he took a step, and the body exuded a strong pressure. The ordinary people around felt a kind of pressure from the top of the mountain, and it was even difficult to breathe.

"Hmph, Sangguo Swordsman also dared to come to my place to be wild." Mo Chuyang snorted, his body also exuding a powerful aura.

The two different auras seemed to collide in the void, emitting a series of sparks, supported by Mo Chuyang, and the pressure on the surrounding people suddenly dissipated a lot.

After all, Mo Chuyang stood up, "Since Mr. Zhuo hasn't come yet, it's better to let the old man come and try the swordsmanship of Sangguo Swordsman."

"Dad." Mo Susu's eyes were worried. Although Mo Chuyang received the Dragon Fish Pill from Zhuo Bufan, he was suffering from a chronic illness, and even treatment would take time to recover.

"Don't worry, get my Longquan Sword." Mo Chuyang said lightly with his hands behind his back.

After all, as a martial arts master, he naturally has his own dignity. If he is bullied by the Sang Kingdom swordsman to the door of his house and dare not speak, how to establish a foothold in the martial arts world in the future, the title of his master will be laughed at.

Soon, the butler took out the black sword case, inside it was a cold light long sword about three feet three inches long. The whole thing was ordinary and unremarkable, but it shone with a little bit of cold light. A glance can make people feel cold all over. A chill was raised.

The hilt also doesn't have any fancy and prosperous carvings, only the word Mo is written.

This sword was made by a famous sword-making master in Longquan when Mo Chuyang was young, and he had never used it before. Mo Susu knew that his father was going to make a real move this time.

Mo Chuyang held the hilt of the sword, his body's true essence fluctuated, instantly covering the entire sword body, and the entire body of the icy sword body flashed with a cold stream of light.

"The sword is a good sword, but unfortunately it is much worse than my'maru sword'."

The cut-off water drew out the sword from his waist, about three feet shorter than Mo Chuyang's sword, showing an arc. The hilt of the sword is made of wood and wrapped around a string of sandalwood prayer beads. People have an extremely sharp feeling.

With a proud look on Minako's face, she explained: "Master Nichiren once lived in Yamanashi Ken. At that time, the master had a sword beside him. It was this Taito sword. He also wrapped a number of beads on the handle as a'Evil-Evil Kensho sword'. , It is also one of our famous swords in the country of Sang."

"Okay, let me try your great sword, or my sword is better." Mo Chuyang finished speaking and stabbed with the sword.

The cold light on the sword flickered, and suddenly several gorgeous sword flowers were pulled out in the air, which was dazzling.

The frenzied sword aura splashed out, and the green grass suddenly broke, and the bluestone in the yard was scratched with white marks by the sword aura.

A group of juniors have never seen this level of fighting. Compared to what they learned Israeli martial arts, Brazilian Jiu-Jitsu, Taekwondo, and boxing, I don’t know how many times stronger they are. It’s almost like being in a martial arts world and watching a master duel, shocking. At the same time, the blood boils even more.

"Can the uncle beat him?" Mo Hua showed doubts.

Mo Kaicheng snorted coldly: "Eldest brother is a martial arts master, and one person can fight Ding and the entire Mo family. Sang country swordsmen are nothing more than native chickens and dogs."

"Humph."

The water flow snorted coldly, his eyes were full of disdain. Suddenly his wrist shook, and the sword in his hand was cut out so hard that he changed three times in the air. He was extremely skillful and angled, and slashed with an extremely powerful sword. , Draw an arc of sword energy in the air.

"boom!"

A white cloud ring radiated from the place where the two swords collided, and the people standing closer were almost sitting on the ground by the airflow.

A look of shock appeared in Mo Chuyang's eyes, and the sword in his hand snapped at the sound. The sword that broke the water flow did not stop at all, and he slashed forward at Mo Chuyang's neck.

In the end, he stayed three centimeters in front of Mo Chuyang's neck, and goose bumps jumped up on the chilly skin.

"Lost?" The tea cup in Mo Kaicheng's hand fell on a few cases, and the hot tea was flowing out, the tea cup was whirling around, unbelievably watching the scene in front of him.