Dressed as Wu Dalang, Jinlian please respect yourself

Chapter 205 Kill Wutian and wash away the shame for our country!

"Miss Tianzhong, Shanyun will be handed over to you. I hope you can send her back to Song Dynasty smoothly and hand it over to the people in the National Teacher's Mansion. Tell them, I will come back safely."

Wu Tian handed Shanyun to Miko Tanaka.

Miko Tanaka took it over, looked at Wu Tian, ​​was silent for a while, and said: "Mr. Wu, I know what you have already decided. It is useless for me to say anything more. But I still want to say that if you are not sure of winning , please find a way to escape from here, and leave the green hills without worrying about no firewood."

Wu Tian nodded slightly.

That night, Miko Tanaka quietly left the capital of Japan with Shanyun.

After seeing them off, Wu Tian no longer had any worries in his heart, and devoted himself wholeheartedly to the upcoming competition.

In a blink of an eye, it was the day of the competition, and there was a carriage waiting at the post station early in the morning to welcome Wu Tian.

Wu Tian put on clean clothes and walked out of the station with a simple knife.

The Japanese waiting outside looked at Wu Tian with a sneer. In their eyes, Wu Tian would soon become a corpse.

Wu Tian didn't care about their gazes, he smiled calmly and got on the carriage.

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Many people from the Wa Kingdom had already gathered under Zhanlong Stage to watch the fun, and there were also many foreigners who took the opportunity to come here to join in the fun and do some small business.

"You said, who will win this time?"

"Needless to say, of course it is Mr. Miyamoto Musashi!"

"Oh why?"

"Miyamoto Musashi is the sword master of our Japanese country. What is a sword master? It is a god-like existence. How could it be possible to lose?"

"That's what I said, but I heard that Wu Tian was an extraordinary figure, and Miyamoto Shenmu also died in his hands."

I don't know who brought up this sensitive topic, and the air froze instantly.

Immediately, the disciples of the Kendo Hall rushed out and surrounded the people who were discussing the death of Miyamoto Shenmu.

"Who said just now that Miyamoto Shenmu died in Wutian's hands?"

The discussants all shut their mouths and dared not reply.

The expressions of all the disciples in the Kendo Gym became very ugly.

"Let me tell you, Senior Brother Miyamoto Shenmu was attacked by Wu Tian, ​​a despicable villain, and died at his hands. If it was a one-on-one fair duel, how could Wu Tian be the opponent of Senior Brother Miyamoto Shenmu?"

"That's right, Wu Tian, ​​a despicable villain, sneaked up on Senior Brother Miyamoto Shenmu. Today, we will avenge everything we say in the Kendo Hall!"

"All the people of the Wa country, we are all of the same clan, we should unite and cheer for Mr. Miyamoto Musashi, kill this bastard Wutian, and revitalize our Wa country."

The people of the Japanese country didn't know the inside story, and they were very angry when they heard that Wu Tian had killed Miyamoto Shenmu by such a despicable means as a sneak attack.

"It turns out that Wutian is such a despicable person. In this case, we support Mr. Miyamoto Musashi and must kill this bastard!"

"Yes, kill Wu Tian and wash away the shame for our country!"

The disciples of the kendo hall saw that the people of the Japanese country were standing by them, and there was a cold smile on the corner of their mouths, and they would be forgiven no matter what they did in the future.

In the lounge facing the Zhanlongtai, Miyamoto Musashi sat in front of the window with blank eyes, staring at the blue sky in silence.

Matsumoto Kazuryu walked in, seeing Miyamoto Musashi like this, he couldn't help but sigh slightly.

That day, after he hypnotized Miyamoto Musashi, he regretted it.

But everything has become the overall situation, no matter how unwilling he is, there is no way to change it.

(End of this chapter)