Super Pirate Ship

When Jiang Tian and Lin Qingning entered the palace, they were greeted by chamberlains who were leading the way.

The road to the palace is quiet and deserted, with occasional police presence. The tall city walls are densely covered with ancient trees, including nearly 300,000 trees from all over Japan. The palace buildings are scattered among the trees. The houses are Japanese-style green tiles and white walls. The animal on the roof is a dragon head and fish body, and chrysanthemums symbolizing the Japanese royal family are carved on both sides. The whole building is elegant and simple, but it lacks a bit of grandeur and grandeur.

About half an hour later, the two arrived at the square to the south of the palace. On the opposite side of the square, there was an observation tower, which was already filled with members of the royal family, dignitaries of the Japanese country, and warriors from various sects of the Japanese country.

Jiang Tian looked around and muttered: "If there are gunmen on the city wall, we will become turtles in the urn!"

In the middle of the square stood an old man, tall, wearing a dark purple samurai uniform, with gold rims on his cuffs, and a samurai sword on his waist.

As he strode towards this side, an invisible momentum hit his face.

I saw him saying in fluent Chinese: "Distinguished guests from the Kingdom of China, I am the Grand Master of the Beichen Sword Sect and the master of the Royal Sword Sect. I am here to accept your challenge!"

Lin Qingning stepped out, "Huaxia, Lin Qingning!"

Jiang Tianze retreated to the arched doorway knowingly. At this time, his cell phone rang.

"Hey, Jiang Tian, ​​you have already given the challenge to the Nobita of the Shrine, right? Remember, don't accept the challenge, just spread the word. When the time for the decisive battle comes, immediately find a way to return home!" Wang Zhen's voice came from the phone came from inside.

"Uh" Jiang Tian felt like he was vomiting blood, "We are already inside the Japanese palace, and Lin Qingning is about to fight against Nobita of the Shrine!"

"What? Didn't you tell me that you must inform me before the decisive battle?" Wang Zhen's furious voice came.

Jiang Tian shrugged: "You should have made this call half an hour earlier!"

Wang Zhen was silent for a moment: "Help me convey to Lin Qingning that everything is about safety!"

"good!"

hang up the phone. Jiang Tian shouted towards Lin Qingning: "Hey, Lin Qingning, Wang Zhen said. If you can't beat me, don't fight. It doesn't matter if you admit defeat. You are not the number one expert in China anyway!"

However, Jiang Tian's words were obviously too late. Lin Qingning had already taken action. The Qingluo sword was unsheathed, and a ray of white water vapor shot out from the sword's edge, heading straight for the Nobita of the Shrine.

As for Jingu Nobita, he didn't know when his katana had been unsheathed and his arms were raised high above his head. The sharp blade shone coldly in the sun. Then he shouted loudly.

The astonishing sword energy swept out like a strong wind.

Jiang Tian, ​​who was in the arch, was horrified. Just such a knife made Jiang Tian have an idea that he couldn't resist head-on. The terrifying force of the knife actually acted directly on people's mental strength.

Just when Jiang Tian was sweating for Lin Qingning, Lin Qingning's sword energy had collided with the sword energy of Jingu Nobita, erupting with a terrifying explosion, and the two energy shock waves actually formed an energy vortex. .

"Clang clang clang!"

The clash of swords and swords kept coming, and few people could clearly see how many moves the two men exchanged in a few breaths.

The prince in the palace sat on a chair in the middle of the observation tower, dressed in princely attire. Watching the battle in the square downstairs with a straight face, he was extremely cautious, fearing that he would see Jingu Nobita defeated.

As the royal sword master. The victory or defeat of Jingu Nobita is a matter of face for the royal family.

Standing next to the prince in the palace was a young man wearing a moon-white warrior uniform. He was clearly Beichen Yida. His eyes were fixed on Jiang Tian at the arch in the corner of the square. The last visit to Mora Island was precisely because of Jiang Tian's obstruction. This resulted in the family artifact Cong Yunya falling into the hands of the Holy See, and he was also questioned within the family.

If looks could kill, Jiang Tian would probably be torn apart.

Jiang Tianzheng was watching the fierce fight between Lin Qingning and Jingu Nobita. Occasionally, sword energy and sword energy shot out. They were all defeated by Jiang Tian with a wave of his hand, suddenly. He felt something and looked towards the observation tower. By chance, he and Beichen met each other's eyes.

Jiang Tian grinned, suddenly became angry, and shouted loudly: "Hello, hello, Beichen Yidao, I sold Cong Yunya for 50 million U.S. dollars, and I agreed to pay 30-70, and I will pay the remaining balance to your card Up!"

The sound was like thunder due to the spread of Jiang Tian's internal energy, and the people in the entire square and the observation tower could hear it clearly.

When Beichen Yidao heard Jiang Tian's words, his expression suddenly changed, and he hurriedly turned to look at an old man next to him, "Great Elder, don't listen to him, I"

The old man was wearing the same dark purple warrior robe. He was already very old, and the skin on his face was as wrinkled as old tree bark. He snorted coldly, "Baga, Beichen Yidao, how dare you liaise with outsiders and sell the family artifacts! "

"Great Elder, I was wronged!" Beichen Yidao hurriedly defended, "That Chinese named Jiang Tian has done bad things to me time and time again. How could I collude with him!"

"If it's not with him, who is it with?" The great elder's voice sounded sinister. "Then can you explain why every time a mission fails and everyone else dies, you are the only one who comes back alive?"

There is no excuse for Beichen's sword attack. It was indeed him who conspired to get Elder Qingmu to be besieged and killed the first time.

"Okay Fujiwara, let's talk about it later!" The prince in the palace finally spoke.

"Yes, Your Highness!" The elder quickly stood up and bowed respectfully. The prince in the palace pressed his hands and said with a sad face, "Do you think Master Fan can beat that Chinese?"

The Great Elder said proudly: "That's natural. The Da Zong family is the most talented swordsman in our Beichen Sword Sect in a hundred years. In terms of swordsmanship, no one in the Japanese country can match him!"

"Then why haven't we defeated the Chinese after so long?" the prince in the palace asked.

The great elder's face turned red, "This Chinese man's swordsmanship is not weak either!"

"Oh? It seems to me that she is no more than 30 years old, and Master Fan seems to be over 60!" the prince in the palace asked.

The Great Elder argued: "In China, there are some heretics who are obviously old witches, but because of the evil skills they practice, they still look very young. The women who fight against the great clan are at least 50 years old!"

This is nonsense made by the great elder, but we cannot admit that the great sect of the Beichen Sword Sect has indeed been deadlocked with a Chinese woman in her early twenties for 50 rounds.

"boom!"

Suddenly, the two people in the battle circle suddenly separated from each other. They each retreated a hundred meters, and their feet landed on the ground. The bluestone slab under their feet was suddenly shattered and they flew wildly.

"What a powerful momentum!" Jiang Tian had to admire Lin Qingning when he saw it. It turned out that this woman was so perverted that she had not yet shown her full strength when facing the previous masters. In terms of martial arts cultivation, he was far behind her. .

However, Jiang Tian is ready to release the flying dragon at any time. There is no way. No matter whether he wins or loses the duel, Jiang Tian does not believe that these Japanese people will be so kind to let him and Lin Qingning leave. After all, he has made the Japanese warrior community lose face. , and also killed many people.

If it were him, he would kill him quickly, only in this way can he regain his face.

However, Feilong made a lot of noise when he made a move, but this was not a country anyway, so Jiang Tian didn't have any psychological burden.

In the field, the two faced each other.

Jingu Nobita finally spoke: "You should not be over 30 years old this year!"

"28!" Lin Qingning said with clear eyes. Jiang Tian couldn't believe it when he heard this. 28-year-olds are usually at the level of leftover women, but Lin Qingning looked like she was in her early 20s.

Jingu Nobita showed an inexplicable sadness: "The Chinese country is really full of talents, and our Japanese country is far behind." Suddenly, his eyes flashed, "Please take my sword again!"

In an instant, the sharp sword energy burst out from the samurai sword. The sword energy surged forward like real substance. The surrounding air hissed and crackled, and the bluestone slabs on the ground exploded one after another. At this moment, Jingu Nobita seemed to have turned into an extremely sharp sword!

On the observation tower, the great elder's eyes lit up and he said happily, "Cut with a sword in the wind!"

Many warriors from other sects also locked their eyes and stared at him. This was the famous stunt of the Japanese kendo master. It is said that he once defeated three other kendo masters with this move.

It can be said that a single cut of this name by Yingfeng can oppress the Japanese warriors to the point where they can't breathe.

Today, they were finally able to see this legendary sword with their own eyes!

Layers of aura swayed from Lin Qingning's body, using rounded circles to resolve the sword energy rolling in from all directions.

The sword energy enveloped the entire square, and it struck out like a mountain, one after another, stabbing people's skin with pain. Jiang Tian under the arch gave himself a magic defense shield to withstand the aftermath of the sword energy.

But he was a little horrified in his heart. This old man from the Japanese country was really powerful in combat, and his internal strength was probably not weaker than Da Bei, the Shaolin Temple traitor he encountered in the Philippines.

Moreover, the power of the sword is invincible, and the lethality is even greater.

Jingu Nobita spoke with a voice like a bell: "I started learning swordsmanship when I was 5 years old, and I achieved some success when I was 15 years old. I have dedicated my whole life to the supreme swordsmanship. In this life, I only live for the swordsmanship!"

When Jiang Tian heard this, he muttered in his heart: Damn, he is such a pervert, no wonder he is so terrifying!

If Jiang Tian were to focus on practicing Ziyang Magic or practicing magic for the rest of his life, he would never be able to do it, and the joy of life would be deprived of him.

Lin Qingning's clear voice sounded like snow and water: "I learned swordsmanship when I was 3 years old. I had some success when I was 10 years old. When I was 15 years old, I started to challenge the masters of various sects. I have never failed. I have made a living with swords all my life!"

Well, what are you doing when you are 3 years old? It seems like you are still playing in the mud. Everyone is a pervert. Can you hold a sword at 3 years old? (To be continued)