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Chapter 358

Of course, he still has some scruples about homicide cases. He is not as reckless and ignorant as his cousin Haosi Matsushita; otherwise, he would not have made any "life and death" agreement.

For this duel, he had nothing to worry about. If he had to pick one, the only thing worth worrying about was the courage of this Chinese.Don't reject the life-and-death agreement because of fear...

"Of course, life and death are a matter of fate. Martial arts competitions are fun because there are no taboos. Otherwise, those who are timid will never let go." Han Qiu's indifferent tone even made Inoue Baizai a little dazed.

This Chinese person's cheerfulness actually made me look worried, as if it were me...

When Han Qiu saw Baizai Inoue for the first time after coming in, he understood that he was here to do his best today.

The standard white traditional Japanese kendo robe is white and elegant, and it is worn on the handsome and outstanding Byakuya Inoue. The ponytail used by traditional Japanese swordsmen is dragged behind his head; a sword is pinned to his waist, lying in a black scabbard...

On Inoue Byakuya, Han Qiu seems to have seen the image of the legendary Japanese swordsman...

There was even such a brief moment that Han Qiu almost caught the shadow of the master of Feitian Yujianliu.

A well-mannered and handsome boy, a rainbow-like imposing manner, ruthless and absolute swordsmanship, the strongest swordsman... If you have to find a real-life spokesperson for the legendary Kenshin, Inoue Byakuya is undoubtedly the most suitable candidate.

"Choose a sword yourself." Byakuya Inoue's voice was still so cold, as if there was no human emotion at all.Entering this field, he seemed to have turned into a killing machine, with nothing but fighting in his mind.

There is a sword stand on one side of the hall against the wall, and there are all kinds of swords of different styles, whether they are Chinese or Japanese, there are all kinds of swords.Obviously, Byakuya Inoue was unwilling to give the Chinese a chance to make silly excuses.

His cold eyes followed Han Qiu for a moment. He was observing Han Qiu's every move to see what kind of sword he would choose.

From the process of a person choosing a weapon, one can roughly see the person's style and expertise, and can also relatively reliably understand the person's strength.

Han Qiu didn't even look at it, and just picked up a sword that didn't look sharp, but was very large and heavy.

The epee has no sharp edge, and it doesn't work!
"Hey, why did Han Qiu choose such a big piece of iron!" The onlookers began to discuss: "Even if we don't understand, we know that the sword moves lightly, it's so big and heavy, it's hard to swing it, The key is that the speed is slow. Before you can hit anyone, you will be killed first!"

"It seems that Han Qiu really doesn't know anything about swordsmanship..."

Inoue Byakuya's stern eyes flashed a trace of doubt for a moment: This guy is really incomprehensible...

"Have you heard of Feitian Yujian Style?" Han Qiu was playing with his epee when he suddenly heard Inoue Byakuya throwing such a question. Even if his mental quality was abnormal, he couldn't help being stunned on the spot and couldn't react for a while.

The entire venue, which was as noisy as a pot of boiling water, fell silent all of a sudden.

Feitian Yujianliu...Could it be, really...Everyone tried their best to suppress the surge of emotion, and all eyes were fixed on Byzai Inoue, whose clothes were fluttering.

"That's fake." Inoue Byakuya's next words almost made everyone at the scene fall down.

"But Kenshin's spirit is real. With this spiritual power, everyone is Kenshin, and anyone can fly to the sky and wield a sword!" Inoue Byakuya said firmly.

The scene was so quiet that the sound of needles falling could be heard.The audience who were about to laugh at Bai Zai couldn't help but shut their mouths.

Byakuya Inoue is almost like a real-life incarnation of Kenshin!
He has no power himself, the way to gain power is to win continuously!Just like the "first swordsman in the last years of the shogunate" back then.

"The successors of Feitian Yujian School all have a compassionate heart and always want to use the sword in their hands to create a new era of equality for all beings. Although the sword can kill, it can also save people, but reality and ideals have always been far apart. Don't." Byakuya Inoue slowly opened his posture, as if he was telling the story of Kenshin, more like expressing his own state of mind; it seemed to be meditating, and it seemed to be talking to himself: "Killing? Being killed? In In this era when the concepts of good and evil are blurred, we can only choose one of the two."

"Very good, you have found a perfect excuse for your crime. Brothers can kill each other, isn't it fun?" Han Qiu shook his head and asked disdainfully.

"Looking at the night cherry blossoms in spring, looking at the stars in summer, admiring the full moon in autumn, and seeing the first snow in winter—if the world can have such beautiful scenery, how can the sword in your hand be stained with blood?" Byakuya Inoue shook his head helplessly, with a face Said expressionlessly: "This is the difference between reality and ideal."

Standing in the wind, holding the scabbard tightly with one hand, he said to Han Qiu, "Get out your sword!"

There was a deathly silence at the scene, and there seemed to be a murderous aura floating in the air. The huge pressure made the audience feel breathless.

Inoue Byakuya's momentum and ruthless determination made everyone present shudder.

Everyone can finally understand why there are rumors and gossip that Inoue Byakuya is the descendant of the Feitian Yujian style.It turns out that what is passed down is not the swordsmanship of Feitian Yujianliu itself, but the spirit and temperament of Kenshin.

Elegant, gorgeous, but ruthless!

Can Han Qiu really handle such a powerful opponent?

Looking at Han Qiu's amateur clothes, he is simply a knockoff, let alone a swordsman or a warrior, he is not even worthy of the title of a thug, at most he can just make do with an athlete...

"Big idiot, be careful!" Zhong Yiyi looked at Han Qiu who was motionless on the court, couldn't help closing his eyes, clasped his hands together, and prayed silently for Han Qiu in his heart.

"You go first, we have a habit here, the guest changes with the host." Han Qiu remained motionless, his face unchanged: "You come to China as a guest, of course you have to obey my wishes."

This sentence immediately won a round of applause, mixed with a lot of applause!

But the applause and chorus did not ease the dignified atmosphere of the scene at all. Instead, it was like drumming on the battlefield, pushing the atmosphere to a climax and becoming more and more enthusiastic.

"This is obviously our Japanese judo gym. It should be my territory. You should make the move first." Byakuya Inoue tightly held the hilt of the sword with the other hand on the scabbard, and said to Han Qiu said disdainfully: "I never want to take advantage of the Chinese, let alone give the Chinese an excuse to lose."

"In that case, let's satisfy him." Several people in the audience couldn't help shouting.

Everyone understands what it means to draw the sword first!In this kind of duel with disparity in strength, maybe it was this first strike that could save Han Qiu's life.

Soon, the yelling became one.

A disdainful smile appeared on the corner of Inoue Byakuya's mouth.

"No! The Japanese must go out first!" A clear and slightly hoarse voice sounded, leaving everyone dumbfounded.

Isn't this the beauty who came with Han Qiu?So this will turn the elbow outward?Want to murder your husband?
Zhong Yiyi was very conflicted in her heart, but she still said resolutely: "We can't leave excuses for the Japanese after losing, we are not afraid of them! We must respect Han Qiu's choice!"

Han Qiu stood motionless on the field, but there was a smile on the corner of his mouth: At critical moments, this girl Zhong Yiyi can still understand music, and she can always stand on the same front as herself!

"Okay, what a good man!" Seeing that Han Qiu was able to take huge risks to make such a choice despite being at an absolute disadvantage in terms of strength, everyone couldn't help but raise their thumbs: "Whether he wins or loses, you are always in our hearts. The winner!"

"Of course you win if you win, and you lose if you lose." Han Qiu twitched the corners of his mouth and smiled faintly, with an indescribable ease.

He said to Inoue Byakuya: "Let's unleash the sword, don't dawdle!"

"In that case, I can only be disrespectful." Inoue Byakuya started to move slowly, with one hand resting on the hilt of the sword and the other hand grasping the scabbard, as if he was a virgin, as if he was moving like a rabbit, as if a fatal blow might erupt at any moment.

The atmosphere at the scene was stagnant!
Huh?its not right!
Inoue Byakuya suddenly noticed a strange phenomenon: since Han Qiu entered the judo gym, put down the sports backpack he was carrying with him and packed it up, he stood still on the court.

From the moment he stood still, until now, it has been a full twenty or ten minutes, and he didn't even move his toes even a step!The whole person is like a sculpture, without the slightest movement!
Being motionless for such a long time, among other things, at least the soles of my feet will feel a little numb.This kind of numbness should be kept normally, although it is nothing, but in this kind of life-and-death duel that may die at any time, the side effects of a little numbness may lose one's life!

Does this Chinese person not understand even the most common sense?
Could it be some trick?And he asked me to draw the sword first, as if I had a plan in mind... It is unreasonable, there is a problem!
Thinking of this, Byakuya Inoue didn't dare to attack rashly, moved his feet in parallel, and slowly moved around Han Qiu...

"If you want to fight, just fight. Why do you go around in circles?" Han Qiu's tone seemed a little impatient: "If you don't have the guts, you can just admit defeat, surrender and lose half!"

There was a burst of laughter and applause at the scene.

"Ah!" Byakuya Inoue was enraged, how could the spiritual successor of Feitian Yujianliu be intimidated by a little trick?
With a step of his right leg, he charged towards Han Qiu quickly!Like lightning, the figure flickered, and it was in front of Han Qiu's eyes in an instant.

While running fast, the movements of his hands are incomparably coherent and calm.The left hand holds the scabbard tightly, and the right hand holds the hilt...

A dazzling cold light flashed, and the sharp sword edge came out of its sheath, shining brightly in the sun!
This dazzling light was aimed at Han Qiu's chest!
Just like the essence of Feitian Yujian style, Jianxin's sword-drawing technique is gorgeous and deadly...

(End of this chapter)