Miyamoto Jiro looked at Yagyu Fengze on the side and his eyes lit up.
"Is this the student you accepted?"
Liu Shengjian laughed wildly and said, "Yes, his name is Liu Sheng Fengze."
"good."
Miyamoto Jiro sat down and continued, "I just don't know if you have the guts to do it. If you're like this, even if you have a high kendo talent, it will be difficult for you to achieve extraordinary achievements!"
That's a bit impolite.
Yagyu Kenkuang was not angry at all, he just smiled.
But Liu Shengfengze, as a student, was a little dissatisfied. He raised his head and said, "Why are you insulting my teacher?"
His expression was somewhat stern.
In his heart, teachers are supreme, and he has always regarded teachers as idols.
Yagyu Kenkui quickly scolded him, "Don't be rude! Why don't you pour the tea?!"
"Haha, interesting. Your students are much better than you."
Miyamoto Juichiro laughed out loud.
Although Yagyu Fengze was angry, he did not dare to contradict his teacher and obediently poured tea for Miyamoto Jiro.
After taking a sip of tea, Miyamoto Jiro stopped paying attention to Yagyu Fengze and looked at Yagyu Kenkui. He said, "I haven't seen you for many years. I didn't expect your cultivation to have improved a lot, but your courage is getting worse and worse. This trip to China didn't seem to go well. Why didn't you contact that kid from the Tano family after you came back? And you even asked the Yagyu family to terminate their cooperation with them? I'm confused. Don't you need to explain who you met in China?"
His tone was questioning, with a hint of sarcasm.
Both of them are sword masters, but have never fought each other. In terms of seniority, Yagyu Swordsman is naturally inferior to Miyamoto Jiro.
Miyamoto Juichiro has always regarded himself as the best master in the East, and he is used to looking down on others. Of course, he would not take Yagyu Kensaku seriously. In fact, in his opinion, although Yagyu Kensaku was respected as the Sword Saint, his strength was much worse than his.
Of course he was full of contempt.
But he is also a cautious person. Although he looks arrogant, he agreed to Tian Yejun's request this time to go to Huaxia to kill people. He also wanted to get some information from Yagyu Kenkui.
Liu Shengjian Kuang did not hide anything and said frankly: "I am in China
I met a talented young woman whose kendo talent is unprecedented, and whose kendo skills are even higher than mine. I sparred with her, and ended up losing by half a move. Since I was defeated, I naturally had to keep my promise, so I ordered my subordinates to sever ties with the Sanlin Group. That's the truth. Are you satisfied with this explanation?"
Miyamoto Juichiro suddenly frowned: "Are you serious? Genius girl? How old is she?"
"About twenty years old."
Yagyu Kenkuang answered.
Miyamoto Juichiro laughed wildly.
"Hahahaha, Yagyu Sword Maniac, you're getting worse and worse as you get older. You're becoming more and more useless. You actually lost to a twenty-year-old girl. It seems I really overestimated you. You've brought shame to the martial arts world of our Great Japanese Empire. How could you still be revered as a Sword Saint? I'm a Sword Saint like you, and I feel ashamed for you. You've disappointed me so much."
Yagyu Fengze's face turned a little ugly, and a sword intent emanated from him.
He actually also cultivated the sword intent.
Miyamoto Jiro turned his head and glanced at him, curling his lips and saying, "Just because you have cultivated the sword spirit, do you think you are qualified to challenge me? Humph, I will kill you like slaughtering a dog!"
There was some anger on Yagyu Fengze's face, and he looked at the teacher.
Yagyu Kenkuang shook his head slightly.
"Don't seek your own death. You are not qualified to challenge me. Perhaps in ten years, you can still fight me."
Miyamoto Juichiro curled his lips.
Knowing that what he said was true, Liu Sheng Fengze was dissatisfied but could only endure it.
The most important thing is that he can't do it unless the teacher tells him to.
He usually listens to his teacher, and what's more, he is leaving tomorrow, so he will not go against his teacher's wishes before leaving.
Seeing his sword intent subside, Yagyu Kenkui smiled with some relief. He then looked at Miyamoto Jiro and said, "Senior, you are the number one expert in our Great Japanese Empire. You are naturally qualified to say this, and you can laugh at me. However, I still hope you won't stand up for the Tianye family. You have a brilliant life, and you can't let it be ruined in China. Moreover, you are the faith of many people. If you lose, many people will despair."
As he spoke, the god of Yagyu swordsman
Things became serious.
"You must be scared, aren't you? You're so timid! No wonder you lost! As a warrior, how can you be so timid? A mere Chinese woman has made you so depressed! Shame on you!"
Miyamoto Juichiro still scolded rudely.
Liu Shengjian Kuang was not angry. He just shook his head and sighed, "Chinese martial arts are profound and extensive. I am defeated, but there is nothing to be ashamed of. Since I am a human, how can I be undefeated? You must know that there are always people better than you. No one can be truly invincible. I don't think there is anything shameful about this. And I advise you not to go for your own good."
Miyamoto Juichiro was furious. He stood up suddenly, drew the long sword from his back, and said, "Come on, today I will let you see my swordsmanship. We haven't sparred in all these years. Let me wake you up today!"
After saying that, he suddenly drew his sword.
Yagyu Fengze's face changed drastically, but Yagyu Kenkuang looked at him and still shook his head.
The sword intent was so powerful that it was approaching that of the sword maniac Yagyu.
The sword maniac Yagyu had no sword in his hand, nor in his heart. He just drank his tea calmly, without any preparation to fight back or block.
Miyamoto Juichiro was stunned, sheathed his sword, and angrily said, "Don't you even have the courage to draw your sword? You are unworthy of being called a sword saint. You are truly a disgrace to my sword art. You are not even worthy of asking me to draw my sword."
Despite his humiliation and contempt, Yagyu Kenkui remained calm and didn't seem angry at all.
"Senior is the best swordsman. There's no need for a sparring match. I admit defeat!"
"you!"
Miyamoto Jiro was extremely angry.
He was a little angry that he didn't fight back.
Looking at Yagyu Kenkui with great disdain, Miyamoto Jiro sighed, shook his head, turned around and left in disappointment.
In his eyes, Yagyu Kensaku must be extremely despicable and can no longer catch his eye.
But after walking a few steps, he turned his head and looked at Liu Sheng Fengze on the side, saying: "It's a pity for a swordsman like you. Following your teacher will only bury your talent. Why don't you switch to my school?"
Miyamoto Juichiro rarely accepted disciples in his life, and in the past ten years, he has not accepted any disciples.
He actually wanted to take Yagyu Fengze as his apprentice.
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