Dressed as Wu Dalang, starting at 1.9 meters

Cai Jing saw the Japanese knife that had not been wiped next to the scene of Longze, shining silver in the sunlight, and couldn't help admiring: "It's really a good knife!"

"The grand master has a great reputation, it's just an ordinary knife." Long Ze said modestly.

"Mr. Longze is polite."

Cai Jing laughed.

"I don't know if the Grand Master is here today, is there anything we can do for you?"

When Yamamoto saw that Cai Jing didn't explain why he came, he asked straight to the point.

Cai Jingdao: "The old man is just passing by, so come in and have a look."

"Really?" Long Zeyi smiled slightly, "I'm afraid the Grand Master is not as simple as passing by?"

Seeing that Long Ze's scene had seen through his thoughts, Cai Jing sighed slightly.

"Mr. Longze is really powerful. You actually saw through the old man's petty thoughts. Yes, the old man came here specifically to find you, Mr. Longze."

"Looking for me?" Long Ze pretended to be surprised, "Why is the grand master looking for me?"

Cai Jing waved his hand, and a guard took a stack of jiaozi and placed it in front of Longze Yijing.

"To tell you the truth, this time I set up a gamble for Mr. Long Ze and Wu Tian to compete. I didn't expect that Wu Tian asked his subordinates to take 10 taels of gold to my gamble today to buy myself a win in order to create momentum for him. The old man wanted not to accept it, but if he did not accept it, not only the old man would lose face, but Mr. Long Ze would also lose face."

Cai Jing pretended to be thinking about Long Ze's scene.

Long Ze was very disgusted at the scene, a majestic grand master of the kingdom of heaven, today for his own meager benefits, curry favor with him like a pug dog.

"The grand master came here personally for Long Ze Yi Mo's face, Long Ze Yi Mo was very moved."

Long Ze pretended to be very moved, and then changed his words, "But, Long Ze Yijing can't help you, Grand Master, in this matter."

Cai Jing saw that Long Ze was still not on the right track, he was anxious, but his face was calm, he smiled and said: "Mr. Long Ze, don't say that, whether the old man can go well this time, everything depends on you."

Long Ze glanced at Cai Jing's stack of Jiaozi, which was about 5 taels of silver, and shook his head slightly.

Cai Jing's face changed slightly, 5 taels of silver is not enough?

"Mr. Longze, tell me, how much money do you need to help this old man?"

Cai Jing had no choice but to compromise.

He took such a big bet, if he lost, he would have to lose all the money in the coffin this time.

Long Ze wiped the Japanese knife in a scene, but did not answer Cai Jing's question.

For a while, the room was quiet, so quiet that even the sound of water dripping could be heard clearly.

Kazuma Yamamoto only cares about pouring tea for Cai Jing, and doesn't speak to persuade Long Zeyi. The initiative of the current situation is in their hands. The more calm they are, the more favorable the conditions for negotiating with Cai Jing will be.

Cai Jing felt that his whole body was being pressed by a strong air pressure, his heart was fluttering, his brain was buzzing, and he was upset and irritable!

After a long time, Cai Jing stood up and cupped his hands towards Longze: "Mr. Longze, tell me, what are your conditions?"

Seeing that Cai Jing finally couldn't take it anymore, Long Ze saw that it was time to make a condition.

He put down the Japanese sword, looked up at Cai Jing and said, "Teacher, the requirements for the scene of Longze are not high. This competition, no matter what I say, I am working hard. Should I share half of the gambling money you got?" ?”

Chapter 153 The Powerful Sword Qi

Cai Jing was silent.

"In addition, all our expenses in Tokyo will be accounted for by you, the Grand Master. If the Grand Master agrees, then Longze Yijing dares to pat his chest to assure you that I will definitely beat Wu Tian like a dog. Lie on the ground without moving. If the grand master refuses to agree, then you should think about the Long Ze scene, whether it is worth it to go all out like this."

Cai Jing bit his lower lip slightly, Long Ze's scene was clearly extortion.

But he was on a pirate ship and had no other choice.

"I can agree to your conditions, but you have to prove it to the old man, do you really have the ability to defeat Wu Tian?"

Cai Jing stared at Long Ze and said indifferently.

Long Ze sneered at Yijing, and suddenly raised the Japanese saber to chop off at the big tree in the distance.

A sword energy rushed out, across the big tree in the distance.

In the next second, the big trees snapped together.

Cai Jing was surprised, there was a flat cut on Dashu's waist.

In one go, without muddling.

"How about it, Grand Master, now, you should believe that I have this ability?"

Longze put away the Japanese knife in a scene.

Cai Jing came back to his senses and nodded again and again: "Mr. Long Ze is really powerful, I believe what you said is true. But I still have one condition, that is, I want Wu Tian's life."

Long Ze smiled, nodded and said: "Don't worry, Grand Master, even if you don't tell me, I will kill him."

……

In the palace, Emperor Song also received the news of the duel between Long Zeyi and Wu Tian.

He sat on the dragon chair alone, and said to the eunuch who was serving at the side: "Do you think I should support Wu Tian?"

The eunuch bowed his hands to Emperor Song: "Your Majesty, this old slave is just an eunuch. I dare not participate in state affairs, and I dare not talk too much."

Emperor Song was annoyed: "If I want you to say it, you can say it. Where can there be so much nonsense?"

Seeing that Emperor Song was angry, the eunuch knelt down and kowtowed.

"Get up and talk!"

The eunuch stood up and tremblingly said: "Since Your Majesty wants this old slave to speak, then this old slave will dare to say some of his own little opinions. The old slave feels that the national teacher is a member of my Great Song Dynasty, and his every move represents The image of my Great Song. If the National Teacher wins this competition, not only will I be able to enhance my Great Song's prestige, but also let the Japanese know that my Great Song is full of talents, and your majesty will also win the reputation of knowing people and making good use of them."

Hearing these words from the servant and eunuch, Emperor Song pondered for a moment, then nodded.

"You really have some truths in what you said, why didn't I think of this. Tomorrow, I will lead the left minister and all the civil and military officials to go to the martial arts competition stage to cheer for the national teacher!"

"Yes! The old slave will go down and get ready."

The servant and eunuch withdrew.

The next day, just before dawn, people from all over the world gathered under a one-meter-high, five-meter-long, and two-meter-wide arena on the outskirts of Tokyo.

"You said, who will win this time?"