Hong Kong comprehensive begins, seek the law from the heavens

Chapter 112 Neon Sword Dao Like Long Night (4000)

A kendo courtyard surrounded by black and white low walls.

With a bang, the sword door was knocked open.

Stern-looking thugs in suits rushed into the courtyard, forming a human wall.

"Baga, do you know where this is?"

Disciples in kendo uniforms surrounded him, even though they knew that the opponent might have a gun, they were not afraid at all.

"This is the dojo of Tianchen's one-knife style!"

"I know."

An indifferent voice overwhelmed all the noise.

Thugs in suits on both sides turned sideways, bowed to the door, and saluted at ninety degrees.

A burly figure walked in like a leisurely stroll.

Lin Mosheng looked around at the people around him, "Where's your swordsman? Tell him to come out and say someone kicked the hall."

Hearing Lin Mosheng's words, the leading disciple just wanted to ridicule him, but the other party thought who he was, and asked Teacher Fan to come out as soon as he opened his mouth.

But before he could sneer, he was suppressed by sharp eyes.

His expression turned livid, "You wait."

After 2 minutes, a pale and middle-aged man came out. He was strong and strong, but he seemed to have just recovered from a serious illness. He was one of the remaining sword masters of today's Kendo Federation.

Chu Mu looked at Lin Mosheng, "What are you doing here?"

There was no respect in his tone.

He said sarcastically, "Are you afraid that the great swordsman will come soon, so you want to kill a few more to be buried?"

Lin Mosheng glanced at Shang Shanxing next to him.

Kamiyama Yuki said sharply to Hisaki Hatsuto, "The swordsmen under your command attacked my Black Tigers this afternoon. Could it be that they deceived my Black Tigers to have no one?"

Chu Mu looked at the disciple next to him, he was distracted by that divine and Buddha-like sword intent today, and he had no time to care about other things after he came back.

The disciples around him looked at Yukio Ueyama resentfully, and then called out to Hisato Kuki, "Shifan!"

Chu Mu sighed, and looked at Lin Mosheng again, "How do you want to solve it?"

Lin Mosheng smiled lightly, "Since you dare to open a dojo, and your disciples dare to step on others, then we can come to kick the dojo. Your kendo should have this rule, right?"

Chu Mu gritted his teeth and said, "Yes!"

Lin Mosheng took the 'King Kong Heaven Blessing' from Shang Shanxing's hand, and waved it vigorously, the wind was shrill.

"Then I will teach you again."

Hisakito looked at the 'King Kong Heaven Blessing' in Lin Mosheng's hand for a long time, and finally said, "I'm not as good as that, I don't need to teach you any more."

After speaking, his whole body became weak, and only the remaining shelf collapsed.

If it was before today, even if he knew he was going to die, he would still sing generously.

In his eyes, to be able to fight against a strong enemy, one would die without regret.

But after being beheaded by Lin Mosheng today, he was afraid.

He was afraid that he would not be able to pull out his sword later, and then Lin Mosheng would tease him like a dog. He would show his ugly face and completely ruin Tianchen's reputation as a swordsman.

He knew that the man in front of him was definitely not a master, and he would definitely do this.

"Teacher?!"

"how come?"

"Could it be that Shi Fan has been threatened?"

"We absolutely do not allow associations to be so rampant!"

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Ordinary disciples like them didn't know what happened in the morning, and the entire Tokyo Kendo Federation was trying their best to conceal it.

Even before they killed Lin Mosheng, they didn't even dare to hold the funeral for Masao Fujikawa. This was an order from Kazuya Fujikawa himself.

"cut."

Lin Mosheng snorted coldly, suppressing all the noisy quarrels again.

"Since you admit defeat, take out the plaque of your kendo hall."

"I fought with you!"

The disciple beside Chu Mu suddenly rushed towards Lin Mosheng.

Then, he was hit by Lin Mosheng like a dog and rolled around on the ground a few times.

This scene shocked ordinary disciples more than any words. They instantly became quiet and looked at their teacher with complicated expressions.

Lin Mosheng spread his hands outward, like a street gangster, and said to Hisato Hisaki with an exaggerated expression, "No way, you can't afford to open such a big kendo hall, can you?"

Then he said solemnly, "Do you want the last bit of neon kendo dignity or the plaque at your house?"

Lin Mosheng's words were no weaker than today's saber intent, and he once again slashed towards Hisashi Kuki bloody.

"Take down the plaque."

"Shifan!"

The disciples beside him were red-eyed.

Hisuhito's eye sockets were cracked, and red blood gushed out, staining his eyeballs red, and he shouted at his disciple with the last bit of strength, "We can get the plaque back, but we can't let him underestimate the Neon Sword Dao! "

"Yes, Teacher Fan!"

The disciple roared loudly, then looked at Lin Mosheng, as if he wanted to remember his appearance clearly, then turned around, and went to get his family's plaque.

Lin Mosheng shrugged, making himself look like a big villain. I am a partner of justice!

After taking the plaque, Lin Mosheng chopped it off with a single stroke, as if several arms were waving at the same time, like a divine skill.

Although it was only one cut, the huge plaque was torn apart and the incision was smooth.

The ordinary disciples were immediately attracted by this dazzling sword skill.

Apart from anger, there was admiration in the eyes looking at Lin Mosheng, even more admiration than anger.

Lin Mosheng chuckled. To a certain extent, as long as you are strong enough, Neon is the best nation to domesticate.

He waved his hand, "I also want to open a kendo gym in Tokyo, if you want to learn this trick, come with me."

After finishing speaking, he turned around and left in a chic manner with thugs in suits.

Ordinary disciples took a look at Hatsune Hisaki, who was heartbroken, then bowed and left silently.

They are here to learn kendo, whoever is stronger will naturally learn from them.

But in front of Lin Mosheng, Chu Mu didn't even dare to fight, how could he let them stay.

Following Lin Mosheng and feeling the disciples behind him, Shangshan Xing said to Lin Mosheng respectfully and excitedly, "Mr. Lin, are you really going to open a Kendo gym in Tokyo?"

He knows too well what a kendo gym that can pick all gyms with a sword exists.

Especially this kendo gym is still in the hands of his Black Tiger Club.

Money, club elites, and even a network of relationships across Tokyo can all be born from this kendo gym!
"of course."

Lin Mosheng nodded and smiled.

His relaxed appearance even gave Ueyama Yuki a sense of arrogance, if he could learn Lin Mosheng's god-like swordsmanship...

He didn't dare to think about it anymore, but said respectfully, "My lord, please accept me as an apprentice and teach me your peerless swordsmanship."

Lin Mosheng shook his head, "You can't learn my swordsmanship, so it's useless to teach me."

Shang Shanxing looked up in disbelief, "Then what do you teach?"

Lin Mosheng smiled confidently, "The Living Sword."

Yuki Ueyama stopped in his tracks, dumbfounded.

Living Sword.

The famous Sword Master's Unkillable Sword.

It is also Neon's most useless kendo.

none of them.

Tianchen's one-knife style plaque was taken down, so of course such a big thing can't be kept secret.

If the paparazzi in the world have to be ranked, then the paparazzi of Neon is one of the few peers who can compete with the paparazzi of Hong Kong Metropolis for the title of "One World".

In a catastrophe, the first thing you see is not the police, not the doctor, it must be the paparazzi. Their patrolling power in Tokyo even surpasses the Metropolitan Police Department!

They already knew what happened this morning. After all, the hissing sounds of the Tokyo Kendo Federation frightened the tourists who were also in Ueno Park.

Although it was covered up by the Tokyo Kendo Federation with construction, who the hell would change the Tokyo Kendo Federation into a circus?

More or less, Neon's paparazzi can probably guess what's going on.

However, they had no evidence, and the entire Tokyo Kendo gave a gag order. Whoever said it would die.

But tonight, the plaque of Tianchen Yidao Liu was taken off in public, and even the head teacher didn't even dare to draw his sword.

This is like a kid laughing at the emperor's new clothes, tearing off the last fig leaf of Tokyo Kendo.

The paparazzi of the whole Tokyo are boiling up.

If this is not reported, what is the difference between them and dead? !

In the bustling streets of Shinjuku, Lin Mosheng led thugs in suits casually admiring the night scene, followed by young swordsmen who had just flowed out from Tianchen.

He was like a lion patrolling his territory, and the crowd in front of him was like flowing water divided by a knife.

No one dared to say anything more, it was legal in the Neon Club, as long as they didn't take the lead, even hordes of thugs parading the streets were just a beautiful landscape.

Their obedience engraved in their bones made them respect all the rules set by the strong.

Since it is a rule, Lin Mosheng is of course willing to abide by it and play within the rules, which is too important for him to fight the Neon Sword Art alone.

Of course he knew that Nihong would not abide by the rules in the end, but he still hoped that this time would be later so that he could accumulate more good deeds.

At that time, he doesn't have to obey the rules, because at that time he will be stronger than everyone else!

Lin Mosheng stopped in front of Xinyinliu's kendo hall.

This place is already in full battle, and swordsmen wearing kendo uniforms surround their masters like deadly warriors.

Lin Mosheng is like the big villain in that novel, leading a group of heinous people, bullying men and women, and running amok in the world.

But this feels really good.

Lin Mosheng looked at Xinyinliu's Jianhao, and asked with a smile, "Do you know why I'm here?"

This afternoon, Xinyinliu was definitely one of the hardest hits for the Black Tigers.

The surrounding flashlights are like snowflake waterfalls, reflecting the day.

Liu Shengxing forced a wave of anger, "Please!"

The flash light clicked again, how precious it is, this is a precious photo of a brave man defying power and fighting to the death of the devil.

Even the paparazzi have already figured out tomorrow's headlines.

【Sleepless in Shinjuku!Yagyu Brave vs Sword Demon! 】

But half an hour later, when they saw Liu Shengxing being beaten on the ground by Lin Mosheng like a dog in the stadium, they all silently changed their titles.

Because you can't say that the brave man is a dog, no one will watch that.

A brave man can be defeated or even die, which is as tragic as a falling cherry blossom.

But the only thing is not to be like now, unable to hold a sword steadily, and then be beaten like a dog and bruised all over.

"enough!"

A disciple of Xinyinliu glared at Lin Mosheng, pressing his palm on the handle of his knife.

"Your Excellency has already won, why bother to insult our teacher?"

Lin Mosheng kicked Liu Shengxing, who was covered in blood, to the corner of the wall, and then he carried the 'King Kong Heavenly Blessing' carelessly, "I am doing a practical exercise for the disciples behind me."

The roaring Xinyinliu disciple held back his anger, "What are you rehearsing? Is it bullying like a street fight?"

How much he wished that his teacher could be beheaded like a soldier just now, it was better than being beaten like a dog.

Lin Mosheng shook his left hand seriously, "I'm showing the way of the sword master."

"what?"

"impossible!"

"You are insulting our Neon Juggernaut Way, I will fight you!"

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Filled with righteous indignation, a disciple of Xinyinliu grinned at Lin Mosheng.

Lin Mosheng told them to shut up with the facts, only to see that the 'Vajra Heaven Blessing' in his hand suddenly turned into a series of gorgeous sword lights in midair, like spring bamboo, like summer rain, endlessly growing and nourishing all things.

This is a soft dance of swordsmanship.

This is the famous Liusheng Xinyinliu Living Sword.

The swordsmen who were really beginners were silent, because just now Lin Mosheng kept beating his master like a dog, and it was this set of swordsmanship.

The sword of a living person, wounds but not kills.

That's why Liu Shengxin Yinliu didn't even practice this set of sword techniques.

Seeing that everyone was silent, Lin Mosheng shrugged his shoulders with a smile, "Look, it's because you, Teacher Fan, didn't teach you, not even such an exquisite way of the Sword Saint of Xinyinliu. What is it?"

He suddenly said compassionately, "I came to Neon because of the monopoly of Neon swordsmanship. The really exquisite swordsmanship is hidden by some rebellious sword masters. Instead, I teach some low-level swordsmanship and earn a lot of money."

"What is this? This is an insult to the way of the sword!"

Lin Mosheng suddenly yelled angrily, and kicked Liu Shengxing who was like a dead dog again, "This kind of dog, who dares to take money without teaching the real skills, is simply a disgrace to the way of the sword. I will let you dogs today Things are revealed!"

Liu Shengxing pointed at Lin Mosheng tremblingly, and the blood pressure in his throat was in his chest, and he passed out directly.

"Impossible, impossible!"

The former disciple kept backing away in a daze, and murmured, "The Living Sword has been proven to be a waste sword..."

Lin Mosheng laughed loudly, "Sword of waste, you said that after your Liu Sheng Zongyan became a sword master, the way of swords that he studied painstakingly in the end is waste. May I ask when will you become a saint?"

"Or, do you think I didn't use a living sword to fight the shame of the sword just now?"

Lin Mosheng's words instantly shattered everyone's hearts. They looked at Liu Shengxing who was out of breath and fainted with complicated expressions.

That's right, no wonder I have practiced for so long, but I can't see the way of a swordsman at all, and I was scolded for not having any qualifications.

No wonder the famous living sword, Liu Sheng is first-rate but never willing to teach it.

Because this is the secret way of the Juggernaut, if they teach it, and they are stronger than them, how can they make money?

Everyone knows how much money Neon Swordsmanship makes, not only money, but also status, whether it is black or white, who will be disrespectful when seeing a swordsman?

However, the aristocratic chaebols hold the road to the truth and don't give themselves the chance to be common people. Only Lin Mosheng, a foreign friend, dares to expose everything!
That's the truth!

　There are easter egg chapters in the works.

　　Everyone can go to the lottery.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)