Accompanied by gunshots.
Hundreds of people came in large numbers.
The leader was a fat middle-aged man, Hong Shouting.
Next to him was Cheng Daqi, who was wearing a gray and white gown.
"No trouble is allowed!!"
"Whoever dares to cause trouble will be arrested on the spot in accordance with the law."
Hong Shouting raised his gun and announced loudly.
In fact, when he said this, his palms were sweaty.
Because he watched the entire competition between Peng Ganwu and Sasaki Keise.
That kind of skill really refreshed Hong Shouting's knowledge.
He is simply what the folk call a martial arts master! !
If a person like this were to commit an assassination, who could prevent him? !
However, from a public point of view, he is the chief inspector of this concession, regardless of whether it is unreasonable; from a private point of view, as a Chinese, he cannot allow the Japanese to act so randomly.
Before, it was okay to follow the rules;
If he didn't abide by the rules, he wouldn't believe it. With so many brothers and so many guns in his patrol room, the other party wouldn't be afraid? ! !
Everyone in the field, including the warriors, were shocked when they saw the team holding nearly a hundred guns behind Hong Shouting.
Although they are highly skilled, they are still made of flesh and blood and cannot stop the torrent of steel.
Only a few people, including Hong Kang, had unwavering eyes.
Hong Kang himself was able to escape from the encirclement of tens of thousands of guns. These hundreds of guns could no longer make him feel any discomfort.
"I don't want to watch any more fights where rookies peck each other." Yagyu Wuji looked at Hong Kang and said, "In three days, you and I will fight right here."
"Okay." Hong Kang was not afraid, "In three days, we will determine who is superior and who is inferior, and also decide whether to live or die."
These words made everyone present excited.
There were constant cheers and support.
Then, Yagyu Wuji left with the [Liubon Sword].
Hong Kang also left. Before leaving, he nodded slightly to Hong Shouting and the others.
…………
Back at [Yichun Garden], Hong Kang treated Peng Ganwu's wounds.
Peng Ganwu's injuries were serious or not, just two stab wounds; but they were minor, the wounds were deep enough to show the bones, and he was almost disemboweled.
Fortunately, with Hong Kang's medical skills, it is not difficult to treat such wounds.
"Next, tell your dad not to move around and just rest."
Hong Kang ordered Peng Qizi like this.
"I know, I know." Peng Qizi's expression was full of gratitude, "Thank you, thank you, little uncle."
Hong Kang just patted him on the shoulder and backed out.
On the other hand, articles about what happened in the previous competitions have been written by reporters from various countries, and have begun to ferment in the Magic City and surrounding countries.
""Magical Oriental Swordsmanship! Is it martial arts? Or magic??"
""The battle between superhumans!!"
""You can actually knock someone away from a distance of five meters?!"
""Martial arts and firearms, who can win??"
""Shocked! Easterners have mastered the artificial release of plasma flow!!"
""...""
One after another, articles that were either surprising, exaggerated, or confusing were published in newspapers and periodicals from various countries.
Some people believe it, some people scorn it.
But for those in the Magic City, whether it is true or not, there will be a more exciting decisive battle three days later.
…
Hangzhou.
Small town, nameless Taoist temple.
Zhou Xiyu held the newspaper in his hand and read the introduction.
"What a troubled time!"
But since Hong Kang was about to fight to the death, as his senior brother, he naturally wanted to protect him.
After packing his bags and opening the door, Zhou Xiyu saw a man and a woman standing outside the door.
"Xiaochuan, Qiaoer, you..."
"Uncle, let's go too."
Looking at the firm eyes of the two men, Zhou Xiyu knew that he could not stop them.
"Then... let's go together!"
…
But these three days were not so peaceful for Hong Kang.
Some warriors who were not present before did not believe in Hong Kang's strength.
They are absolutely sure that if Hong Kang loses, the entire Chinese martial arts world will lose face.
Therefore, someone came to the door to weigh Hong Kang's weight.
Hong Kang didn't want to pay attention to them.
But their noise made [Yichun Garden] noisy.
Hong Kang couldn't even think about living a peaceful life for a few days.
In anger, Hong Kang smashed a stone pier on the roadside with his palm, which made these people stay away.
As for this skill, 99% of the so-called martial arts seniors cannot do it.
This is something that can only be used by those who have at least reached the [god] level to use their energy to hurt people! !
Regardless of Hong Kang's journey, he met many masters of the [god] level, such as Peng Ganwu, Zhou Xiyu, Yagyu Ichibei, Song Zhongqian, Master Rusong, as well as people from Japan, three of whom have also reached this level. Similar realm.
In fact, in the vast land of China, all masters who can reach the [god] level have good inheritance, coupled with their own talents and hard training,
But on the second day.
Another uninvited guest came to the door.
Cha Xiaoyun said to Hong Kang: "I didn't expect that you are such a magnet for bees and butterflies that even Japanese women come to visit you."
This was said with a bit of sting.
Hong Kang has become accustomed to Cha Xiaoyun's speaking habits.
But it is obvious that when he talks to others, he is not so thorny.
Hong Kang said: "I would like to see what tricks this woman wants to play?"
Soon, the Japanese woman I had seen in the stands before entered the door holding a long box in both hands.
"Hello, Mr. Hong, my name is Chiba Yoko."
When speaking, his eyebrows slightly raised from bottom to top, giving him a charming feeling.
Peng Qizi and several people from the troupe were all stunned.
But both Hong Kang and Cha Xiaoyun looked at him so indifferently.
Both of them could sense that this Japanese woman was not as weak as she seemed on the surface.
"I didn't expect that Miss Chiba is also a master of swordsmanship!"
Hong Kang didn't want to play riddles and directly told the details of Chiba Yoko.
"Still not weaker than that strong man named Sasaki Nise!!"
As soon as he said this, Peng Qizi's whole body was excited.
What? ?
Is this beautiful woman in front of me so powerful? ! !
Chiba Yoko was still smiling after the details were revealed.
"Mr. Hong really has a keen eye and is worthy of being a strong man who can compete with Master Wuji!"
When a woman, especially a beautiful woman, praises her, even if she is from the enemy camp, in most cases, a man will feel slightly complacent.
"Tell me your purpose." Hong Kang said directly, ignoring her flattery.
"The day after tomorrow, the battle between Mr. Hong and Master Wuji will be a pinnacle showdown!" Chiba Yoko said, "Master Wuji is afraid that your country does not have any good weapons, so he specially ordered me to give Mr. Hong a good weapon. knife."
"Click!"
Chiba Yoko opened the long box and revealed an exquisite sword.
The blade is cold and the pattern is strange. It is a hanging copper coin surrounded by six cents in the middle.
Chiba Yoko said: "This is the famous sword collected by the Yagyu family - [Great Prajna Changguang]. Lord Wuji wants to have a fair fight with you, Mr. Hong."
"He doesn't want the knife to be cut off like Mr. Peng Ganwu did before."
"Please also ask Mr. Hong not to live up to Mr. Wuji's kindness."
Hong Kang stared at the knife in the box and did not take it. Instead, he looked at Chiba Yoko and said, "Is he... giving me charity?"
