The Little Village's Ultimate Doctor

Chapter 1752
Chapter 26

As if hearing footsteps, the young man turned his head leisurely.

"It's you!"

Noo Miyamoto's eyes shrank, and he shouted immediately.

"Yefu, do you know him?" Miyamoto Hanzo said in a deep voice.

Miyamoto Noo said: "Father, I brought Sakura back just now, didn't I say that? Sakura was defeated by Haruko Tachibana, who is Haruko Tachibana's mentor."

They were still discussing this matter just now, and they were going to arrest Tachibana Haruko to find out how Tachibana Haruko used ordinary swordsmanship to break the mystery, and finally broke out and defeated Miyamoto Sakura in the state of sacrificial body.

did not expect.

Before they could do anything, Tachibana Haruko's mentor came to the door first.

Miyamoto Hanzo stared at Ryu. Although Ryu had long hair and a beard, he could still tell that Ryu was very young, no more than 30 years old.

A young man less than 30 years old dared to break into Miyamoto's house and killed three swordsmen.

All of this seemed a bit abnormal.

Miyamoto Hanzo did not immediately order to arrest this young man, he said slowly: "Your Excellency, I am Miyamoto Hanzo, the head of the Miyamoto family. I don't know who you are? Why forcefully break into my Miyamoto family and commit murder."

Long Yi snapped his fingers and said: "You don't need to know who I am, as long as you hand over Miyamoto Sakura, I won't make things difficult for you."

"Hand over Sakura Miyamoto?" Miyamoto Hanzo asked, "What do you mean? Did Sakura offend Your Excellency?"

Long smiled indifferently: "You Miyamoto's family is really forgetful. You forgot the betting just now? Miyamoto Sakura and my disciple Tachibana Haruko failed in the bet, so she is Haruko's servant. My family came to collect the bill."

"Nofu, what's going on?" Miyamoto Hanzo looked at Miyamoto Noo.

Noo Miyamoto really didn't mention the gambling war, because he didn't think it was worth mentioning at all. A mere Tachibana family, even if they won, wanted the eldest lady of the Miyamoto family to be a servant, just dream.

However, the other party came to the door because of this ridiculous bet.

Noo Miyamoto said with an ugly face: "Father, this is all a joke of Sakura's willfulness, and it can't be taken seriously."

"Isn't it true? Tens of thousands of people have heard it, and you've been lying in front of everyone. This is the Bushido spirit of your Miyamoto family. I admire, admire." Long sneered.

"idiot!"

Noo Miyamoto was furious, with murderous look in his eyes.

At the kendo competition just now, Long exposed his old background face to face, did not give him any face, and was extremely arrogant. He had no intention of letting this guy go.

Unexpectedly, this guy was [-] times more rampant than he imagined.

He actually went directly to the gate of the Miyamoto family, beheaded the Three Swordsmen, and even mocked the entire Miyamoto family at will.

Noo Miyamoto drew out his samurai sword like lightning, and slashed down at the top of the dragon's head. An incomparably bright silver sword light, like a horse hanging from the nine heavens, instantly brightened the entire dojo.

The terrifying sharpness made everyone's eyes close involuntarily.

The light of the knife tore through the air, making a sound like the cloth being torn apart. The speed of the knife seemed to have surpassed time and space.

Noo Miyamoto is the strongest of the Miyamoto family, the strength of a great swordsman.

He stabbed furiously.

How could it be comparable to a swordsman.

Even if Long came in and beheaded the three sword lords, he would have the confidence to kill him with a single blow.

The sharp blade, within a thousandth of a second, cut to the top of the dragon's head. Looking at the direction of the blade, a ferocious and cruel smile appeared on Miyamoto's face. A picture of a knife splitting into two.

There is a bloody beauty, like the art of killing.

The moment the blade touched his forehead, Long seemed to react. He raised his hand. His movements were very slow, but the moment he raised his hand, time seemed to slow down, or even freeze.

Noo Miyamoto saw clearly that he had already slashed at the opponent, but when the opponent slowly raised his hand, he paused in mid-air, watching helplessly as his hand raised, bent his finger, and flicked on his. On the blade.

boom!
Flick of the fingers.

The entire dojo was shaken violently, and the surrounding glass was all shattered.

Then, a figure instantly smashed into the wall of the dojo, boom.Boom, boom, boom, I don't know how many walls of houses were smashed, and the sound didn't disappear until a hundred meters away.

in the arena.

The whistling sound was still rumbling.

There was even a white aura sweeping out from the dragon's fingertips.

That's because the speed is too fast, surpassing the sound barrier.

Only then did the sound continue.

The entire dojo was dead silent.

Everyone looked at the big human-shaped hole in the wall, and there was a broken trace, extending all the way, with no end in sight.

In the dojo, Miyamoto Noo has disappeared, only Long is left with one hand behind his back, and the other hand is slowly withdrawn, his expression is calm and calm, as if what was bounced away just now was not an invincible swordsman, but just a buzzing dragon. called flies.

Everyone's heads were blank, and they stood there blankly for half a minute.

Gudong!

Miyamoto Hanzo's throat rolled, and the other members of the Miyamoto family also slowly recovered from the state of being stiff and lost.

Turning his head, he looked at the young man standing with his hands behind his back, as if seeing a ghost.

"Your Excellency, Your Excellency." Miyamoto Hanzo has always been in front of the mountain collapse without changing his face, even in front of the emperor, he can talk eloquently, but now, he is like an old man who has lost his language function, and his words are a bit awkward : "You, you, to, in the end, yes, who is it?"

He didn't know how terrifying the dragon really was.

But to be able to fly Miyamoto Noo with a flick of a finger, he must be an existence beyond the sword hero, a divine realm.

Is it a god in front of me?

As the head of the Miyamoto family, Miyamoto Hanzo naturally knows that there are gods in this world, and Shiratori Ryuichi is the god. Although he is revered as a sword master in Japan, it is no secret that the gods are now.

Since the God of War in China tore up the "God Realm Agreement", God Realm has become a role that cannot be ignored on the world stage.

Can sit on an equal footing with those superpower presidents.

Although the Miyamoto family is respected as the number one kendo family in Japan, but in front of the gods, it's shit.

Long said lightly: "Do you want me to say it a second time? Hand over Sakura Miyamoto."

Miyamoto Hanzo trembled, and those masters of the Miyamoto family also looked at each other in blank dismay. Just 1 minutes ago, if anyone dared to say this in Miyamoto's house, they would definitely be torn apart by them, but now, everyone dare not speak.

Cold sweat rolled down Miyamoto Hanzo's forehead. If Ryu wanted a woman from the Miyamoto family, even if it was his new wife, he would not hesitate, but Miyamoto Sakura is different.

Miyamoto Hanzo said tremblingly: "Your Excellency, Sakura, she is a disciple of the Sword Saint Palace, and she is a direct disciple of Master Shiratori Sword Saint."

(End of this chapter)