"Zhuang Zhong, my uncle wants to talk to you!" Wei Jing said softly.She had already read the newspaper, and she was very worried about Zhuang Zhuang, but she just listened to Wei Chengxin, this competition was a fight of life and death, no matter winning or losing, it was not a good thing for Zhuang Zhuang.

Zhuang Zhong said lightly: "It's useless for him to talk to me. I'm not the one who posted the 'black post'. Besides, Hattori Hanzo has already bullied me. Do you think I can bear it?" Wei Jing said hurriedly: "Don't worry about Hattori, my uncle will also talk about it." Zhuang Zong said with a smile: "Well, talk to me after he has completed the work of Hattori Hanzo!"

Zhuang Zhong hung up the phone, and Wei Jing stood there for a long time before muttering to herself: "It's really a dog biting Lu Dongbin, and he doesn't know a good heart!" From the beginning of the "black post", you are already riding on the back of a tiger.

Of course, even if Zhuang Zhong was given another chance to choose again, he would still accept this "black post". Huaxia people must not lose face, and the Chinese martial arts community must not lose face. This matter is not for Zhuang Zhong alone.

In the small villa by the Jinghu Lake in the West District of Longcheng, Wang Ruolan was also reading several newspapers seriously, while Fan Laoliu was sitting on another sofa next to her, smoking a cigarette, with a serious expression on his face. [

"Uncle Fan, who do you think has a better chance of winning the contest between Zhuang Zhong and Hattori Hanzo?" Wang Ruolan asked softly.Fan Laoliu said: "Hattori Hanzo is the top master of the Iga Issou style. If he is a direct relative of the Iga family, he is likely to be the next head of the Iga family. According to the distinction of ancient warriors in China, he It should have reached the high level of heaven."

Wang Ruolan gasped.

Fan Laoliu continued: "And his sword technique was passed down by the old patriarch Yi Hechun himself. In Yi Hechun's own words, he has already come from Lan himself and is better than Lan! Although Hattori Hanzo looks very flamboyant, Domineering, but in essence he is a very steady person, his person is like his swordsmanship, he walks on a soft line, Zhuang may really have little chance of winning against him."

For some reason, after hearing what Fan Laoliu said, Wang Ruolan couldn't help feeling a little worried about Zhuang Zhong.Although she has always hated the dealer in her heart, she has an inexplicable feeling for Zhuangzhuang. She can be sure that this kind of emotion has nothing to do with the love between men and women, but a kind of care and concern.

She knew she shouldn't be like this, but she couldn't control her emotions.

Fan Laoliu looked at Wang Ruolan's worried expression, and said, "The most terrible thing is that the solemn 'Demon Sword' has no sword skills, and it depends on his own perception. In contrast, Hattori's The sword technique is feminine and sharp. He started practicing the Yiliu family's sword technique at the age of 12. It has been 37 years since he was 25 years old. No matter how strong the ancient warriors are, there is no equivalent martial arts support for people of the same level or high level. Said, he has no lethality at all."

Wang Ruolan said puzzledly: "Didn't you say that Zhuang Zhong also has heaven-level high-level martial arts?" Fan Laoliu sneered: "That's what Jing Ziran said, and Jing Ziran has never seen the real Qi family's 'demon sword' sword technique. I took a copy of previous experience and thought it was a sword manual." Wang Ruolan asked, "Uncle Fan, how did you know?"

Fan Laoliu said: "Long Sihai fought against him, and Long Sihai saw at a glance that Zhuang Zhong's saber technique is purely in shape but not in spirit, even in shape." Only then did Wang Ruolan believe that Zhuang Zhong's sword technique was more ominous this time.

Wang Ruolan asked again: "What does the old man mean?" Fan Lao Liu said: "The old man doesn't want Zhuang Zhong to lose either." Wang Ruolan froze for a moment: "Why? Didn't he want to get rid of Zhuang Zhong?" Fan Lao Liu was indifferent He said calmly: "Even if we want to get rid of Zhuangzhuang, it's our own business, and it's not like we have to pretend to be a little devil!"

Fan Lao Liu took a sip of tea: "The old man is also from Huaxia."

On the day when the newspaper published the martial arts contest between Zhuang Zhong and Hattori Hanzo, Zhuang Zhong received a call from Hao Xiang, including old man Li, Shen San, and a group of former comrades in the Special Operations Brigade. , none of them discouraged Zhuang, they were all cheering for Zhuang, they knew that this battle was inevitable.

The women also figured it out, and they stopped trying to dissuade them, but let Zhuang Zhong take the time to practice hard in the past two days. In Michelle's words, it's a cold-blooded fight, and it's all good if you don't feel happy.Mei Xiangxue knew that Zhuang Zhong was actually practicing kung fu all the time, and she had confidence in Zhuang Zhong. Although she didn't know Hattori's skills, Zhuang Zhong was able to fight against people from "Shengwutang".

Tomorrow is the day of the martial arts competition, Zhuang Zhuang shut himself in the room, he didn't sharpen his guns in front of the battle like some women said, he clearly knew the gap between himself and Hattori Hanzo, Shen San also mentioned it on the phone , that is, I don't have the real "demon sword" martial skill.

Hattori Hanzo's strength, Shen San, also told Zhuang Zhuang that it is a high-level existence at the heaven level, and now with the feminine sword technique of Iga's sword style, it is really difficult for him to win.

Zhuang Zhong had to think of a perfect strategy to deal with it, he couldn't lose this battle, he couldn't afford to lose.

In a room of the consulate of the island country in Longcheng, Hattori Hanzo was making tea, and a man was sitting opposite him, looking at him quietly.

"Yagyu-kun, haven't we seen each other for ten years?" Hattori Hanzo said with a smile.Liu Shenghei said softly: "11 years." Hattori Hanzo was startled, then nodded: "Well, it's been 11 years, you have been with the princess all the time, why do you have time to come to Huaxia today?"

Liu Shengping said: "I came here at the order of the princess."

Hattori Hanzo said "Oh": "Is there any order for the princess?" Liu Shenghei said flatly: "The princess hopes that you can give up this competition." Now Hattori Hanzo was completely stunned, and his hands stopped moving: " Give up? Are you kidding me, how could the princess make such a request?" [

Then he looked at Liu Shengping and smiled: "Yaugyu-kun, what do you think about the Iga family's appearance in China this time? In fact, you don't need to do this, whether it is the Liusheng family or the Iga family. They are all from our great empire. You don’t need to use the name of the princess to obstruct it, are you not afraid that the princess will blame you?”

Yagyu Heiichi still had that flat expression: "I'm just responsible for conveying the meaning of the princess. As for what you said, our Yagyu family really didn't think about it." Hattori Hanzo frowned: "Is it really the princess' meaning?" Liu Shengping She nodded a little: "The princess doesn't want you to hurt that Chinese man!"

Hattori Hanzo asked: "Does Your Majesty know about this?" Liu Shenghei calmly replied: "I don't know, this is just what the princess wants." Hattori Hanzo sneered: "Then I'm sorry, forgive me for not following my orders." Liu Shengping nodded slightly: "I'm just in charge of passing on the message, as for how to do it is your business."

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