I really don't want to be a god.

Chapter 210 Miyamoto Sword Master

Chapter 210 Miyamoto Sword Master
At an altitude of 3000 meters, there is snow all year round, and the surrounding temperature can be imagined.Yagyu Yukiyo had to put on the down jacket that he had prepared long ago.

"Hey! Are you two really not cold at all?" Looking at the two people who were still wearing light shirts and short sleeves, Yagyu Yukiyo was extremely depressed.

We are all a family, why do you have to dress like an unlucky bear?
"It's not cold, we two have thick skins." Chen Xiaojian wanted to light a cigarette, but the wind on the top of the mountain was too strong, so he had no choice but to give up.

"It's your thick skin, please don't take me with you!" Ling Siyu protested.

After a long while, the large troops from behind finally appeared, and the ones walking in the front were Liu Sheng, Shi Shuzhai and his friends who specially invited to help.

"Haha, everyone, this is the son-in-law and the little girl Yukiyo." Liu Shengshi Zhouzhai selectively ignored Ling Siyu, mainly because he really didn't know how to introduce him.

I can't tell everyone that my daughter is being a child for others.

Although the matter of three wives and four concubines is nothing in the martial arts world and the upper class, but her own daughter is the proud daughter of heaven, how can she be regarded as an ordinary woman.

"I've heard about your great name for a long time, and it's really a great honor to meet you today!"

"Xiao Linyi has met His Majesty!"

Everyone stepped forward to say hello, and Chen Xiaojian nodded one by one to show that they had seen each other.

Some people expressed doubts about the strength of the young man in his thirties, but with this short-sleeved shirt alone, there is no third person present who can do it. Extremely cold.

Of course, this also made these people have a strong interest in Ling Siyu's strength, and they asked Liu Shengshi Zhouzhai one after another.

"Sect Master Liu Sheng, who is this Chinese beauty?"

"Isn't she also a supreme being? The Chinese people are too scary, right?"

"What's the relationship between this beauty and your son-in-law? Yukiyo, isn't she a kid?"

Finally, someone asked the question to the point, and a group of old hooligans exchanged glances with each other, each with a deep meaning in their smiles.

Liu Sheng Shi Zhouzhai felt dizzy for a while, first of all he really didn't know much about Ling Siyu.

Secondly, it is too inappropriate to ask this kind of question in front of the juniors. Everyone should talk about it in private.

After a while, the high-level personnel who came to watch the show were all in place one after another, but today's protagonist still couldn't be seen.
Miyamoto Sword Saint.

"Senior Miyamoto hasn't come yet, I really want to see the demeanor of the sword master back then."

"How much do you think the Huaxia people can do?"

"How many moves? I think one move is enough!"

"We all know in our hearts that what we are watching today is Juggernaut Miyamoto, not a duel. The word "duel" does not exist in the dictionary of Juggernaut Miyamoto!"

Hearing these people's arguments, Chen Xiaojian was very upset.

Who do you look down on?
Do you dare to call yourself a sword master after just learning a few sword skills?Speaking of swordsmanship, I, Huaxia, are the ancestors of your Japanese kingdom.

"Which one is talking nonsense there, stand up for me if you have the guts?" Chen Xiaojian stepped forward and said.

"Where did the hairy boy come from?"

"Huh? Are you from Huaxia?"

"Have the Chinese come to our Japanese territory to behave wildly?"

A man stood up and said repeatedly, "I won't piss and take care of you."

Before he could finish speaking, a friend beside him stepped forward and tugged at him, persuading him, "Honda, come back quickly, look at the clothes he's wearing, you can't afford to mess with him!"

The man named Honda was stunned for a moment, then looked at Chen Xiaojian's short-sleeved T-shirt, his pupils shrank, "You, who are you?"

"I am your uncle!"

Chen Xiaojian slapped the opponent's face with a slap, "Take care of your stinking mouth, or you will die on the street sooner or later."

"You dare to hit me?" The other party lost his mind after being slapped, and he wanted to fight Chen Xiaojian desperately.

"Looking for death!" Chen Xiaojian condensed a sword energy with his fingers, and directly stabbed at the opponent's lower abdomen.

"you!"

The man stared wide-eyed, looked down at his lower abdomen, and then fell to the ground with a plop.

For a while, the audience was silent.

It wasn't that he was frightened by the man's death, but by the transparent sword aura just now.

Although these high-ranking officials are not people in martial arts.

But after all, he is in a high position, and he has heard about things in martial arts.

It is no longer surprising to them that the internal strength is released outside, the enemy can be hurt in the air, and the body can block bullets.

but
"Look, it's Senior Yuan Yixin, and the old man beside him is..."

"It's Miyamoto Sword Master!"

The appearance of Miyamoto and Yoshinobu Minamoto immediately enlivened the atmosphere again.

Miyamoto Juggernaut, this is it!
Japan's number one master.

He defeated all the heroes in the world 30 years ago, and won two supreme peak masters in a row!
After 30 years, who knows what realm this legendary sword master has reached.

Maybe he has crossed over to the Supreme Being and ascended to the legendary God Realm!
So what about condensing air into a sword, Miyamoto Sword Master can definitely do it.

Even stronger!

"Yusheng, if my prediction is correct, this is your good son-in-law, right?"

"Honda is not a martial artist. Even if he commits a capital crime, it should be handed over to the law for punishment. Aren't you going to give me an explanation?"

At this time, a middle-aged man walked out from among the officials and loudly reprimanded Liu Shengshi Zhouzhai.

"Prime Minister, I." Liu Shengshi Zhouzhai really didn't know how to explain.

Is this man the Prime Minister of Japan?

Chen Xiaojian looked at this person, he didn't look like the one on TV at all?
But even if you are the prime minister, you can't bully my father-in-law.

"Hey, Koizumi, why didn't I see you talking just now, what's the matter now, saw the backer coming, and jumped up for me?" Chen Xiaojian looked disdainful.

When the name "Koizumi" came out, everyone was stunned.

Yagyu Yukiyo looked at Ling Siyu with a face of confusion, and the latter quickly lowered his head, stepped forward and whispered to Chen Xiaojian: "You are Anbei, what age is Koizumi!"

Chen Xiaojian was embarrassed, this big oolong caused trouble.

"Stinky boy, are you insulting the Prime Minister on purpose?" An Bei came back to his senses and stared.

"Fuck, what's wrong with insulting you!" Chen Xiaojian's face changed, "I don't care if you are Anbei or Koizumi, in my eyes you are hot chicken!"

"You! You are too arrogant!" An Bei's nose was about to crooked.

"You want to die too?" Chen Xiaojian sneered, and his index finger once again condensed the sword energy.

"Don't be crazy, the old man is here to meet you!"

But at this moment, Miyamoto who was not far down the mountain suddenly exploded, and in just two breaths, he had already come close.

"Prime Minister, please step back quickly, and wait for the old man to punish this son for you." At this time, Miyamoto's figure no longer resembled the rickets when he was climbing a mountain, but looked like a strong young man.Except for that gray hair, of course.

"Miyamoto, your life is not long, how can you fight me?" Chen Xiaojian looked at the opponent in front of him with regret.

(End of this chapter)

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