10 An Existence Worthy of the Name of a Samurai

Today, the shogunate is in full swing, ruling the whole country and holding great power in its hands.

Under the rule of the shogunate, each post city would have a big family to govern, maintain the operation and order of the post city, and even be responsible for repelling the incoming Kabane.

Xianjinyi also has its own ruler.

That is the Sifang Chuan family.

Fighting martial arts is an informal martial arts tournament hosted by the Sifang Chuan family.

Why is it informal?

Because, the main purpose of this competition is to let the warriors in Xianjinyi have a channel to vent.

In the absence of decisive measures to deal with Kabane, the warriors stationed in Xianjin Station lived every day with the fear that they might be killed or even infected by Kabane at any time.

Even Fang Li knew about this matter, and it was impossible for the Sifang Chuan family, who was responsible for the management of Xianjinyi, to not know.

Under such circumstances, if the warriors were kept in a state of nervousness and fear to defend the city, it would definitely cause great problems in the end.

For this reason, at the suggestion of the strategists, the general leader of the Sifang River family decided to hold a martial arts tournament every ten days, so that the warriors under his command would compete and vent appropriately.

"And this?"

Hearing the whole thing from a passerby, Fang Li was somewhat stunned.

After all, this is something that was not in the original book.

However, if you think about it carefully, under the threat of death at any time, if there is no such a channel to vent, it is really possible that something will happen.

The fact that it is not mentioned in the original book does not mean that such a thing did not happen.

"It seems that the so-called foresight is only to a certain extent. If it is only on the screen, there is no way to understand all the details."

When Fang Li was so emotional, two warriors were confronting each other on the simple stage.

Looking at the two warriors facing each other on the stage, Fang Li raised his brows.

Because, for the two of them, Fang Li still knew each other for the time being.

from the original.

"Go on!"

"Down with him! Tosu!"

"Don't lose to Kaizumi! Kibido!"

"Fight, fight, fight!"

Under the cheers of the surrounding samurai who seemed to be in a frenzy, on the stage, the two samurai both held daggers in their hands, stared at each other, and confronted each other.

The one on the left is a warrior wearing a blue-black samurai uniform with a somewhat strict style, and the whole body is also a samurai with a serious temperament.

This samurai was exactly what the cheering crowd called Kazu-Kiuji Kazu-zu.

On the right is an older, sturdy warrior in a light red armor.

This samurai, on the other hand, is the Kibi soil among the cheering people——Arakawa Kibi soil.

These two men are samurai who serve the Sifang River family who govern the Xianjin Station. They are also very active in the original work, accompanying the protagonists to overcome several life-and-death crises.

So, Fang Li knew them.

"I didn't expect that it was them who were fighting."

At the moment, Fang Li directly focused his attention on Jiuzhi Laiqi and Huanghe Jibei Tu.

At this moment, both Jiuzhi Raizi and Araka Kibi Tujun are holding sharp daggers, with the tip of the knife facing each other, their eyes are full of seriousness and grimness, as if they are facing the greatest enemy in their life. The cheers around him were ignored, and his attention was completely focused on the other party.

Compared with the surrounding warriors who are in a frenzy, constantly applauding, and like the enthusiastic audience who are noisy, these two people feel like real warriors, with a different feeling.

And these two different warriors, in the next instant, moved almost at the same time.

"drink!"

"what!"

Accompanied by the sound of two neatly low shouts,

Jiuzhi Laiqi and Araka Kibitu stomped on the ground and charged towards each other at the same time.

Obviously it was just a simple step, but the two of them shot like arrows from the string. In one step, the distance between each other was erased and they met in the center of the stage.

"Shuh--!"

The sound of a sharp sword slashing through the air could be heard clearly.

The eyes of the two samurai who met in the center of the stage changed from serious to sharp, and they suddenly waved their weapons towards each other.

"Chong————!"

In the crisp sound of steel clashing, Taito and Taito collided heavily.

It was at this moment that Jiuzhi Laiqi suddenly slanted the sword in his hand, rubbed against the Taidao of the Barren River Kibi soil, and stuck to the blade of the Barren River Kibi soil. neck.

The complexion of Ji Beitu suddenly changed slightly, and he quickly retreated, almost immediately withdrew a few meters away, and dodged the merciless slash dangerously and dangerously.

However, at the same time, Jiuzhi came to perch with a force, and rushed directly towards the barren river Jibei soil.

The eyes of Huanghe Jibeitu suddenly opened violently, the speed of the sword in his hand soared to the extreme, and he cut off the head of Jiuzhi Laiqi who was coming.

Seeing this, Jiuzhi Laiqi had a cold face, raised his weapon without showing weakness, and bullied him up.

As soon as the two warriors advanced and retreated, they were immediately forced together again.

"Clang, clang, clang--!"

In an instant, the continuous crisp sound of swords clashing resounded around.

Jiuzhi Raisu and Araka Kibitu slashed at each other at a dizzying speed, causing the sharp weapons to collide again and again, stirring up sparks one after another.

"it is good!"

"sharp!"

"As expected of the warriors who belong to the elite among us!"

The fierce battle of swords made the samurai in the audience cheer one by one.

Even Fang Li saw his eyes light up and nodded secretly.

Whether it is Jiuzhi Laiqi or Barren River Jibeitu, they are all worthy of the name of the samurai.

That wonderful confrontation and fencing, even if it was against Kabane, would you be able to win?

At least, in terms of strength, Fang Li was completely incomparable to the two warriors on stage.

Moreover, Fang Li clearly knew that the two warriors on the stage were actually showing mercy.

After all, the two are just competing, not intending to fight for real.

"It's amazing to be able to hit this level with mercy."

When Fang Li had such a feeling in his heart, the battle situation on the stage changed again.

"Drink!" Jiuzhi Laiqi suddenly drank, and the speed of the sword in his hand suddenly increased by a level, and he slashed at an astonishing speed.

"What...?!" Arakawa Kibitu was taken aback, but only had time to react, and the sharp tachi was slashed.

"clang----!"

With a loud clash, a tachi flew into the air.

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