"Please forgive me. Even with the help of our Feng Mo ninjas, you, King Han, have no chance of winning." Feng Mo went straight to the point and said, "But I'm still here."

"There are three reasons."

"1. I have some friendship with Mr. Kyogoku."

"Two. Although you, King of Han, are doomed to fail, the money given to you is real money. We Fuma ninjas have no interest in serving King of Han, but we can serve money."

"3. It is said that the King of Han is invincible. I would like to learn from it."

Kyogoku Snow frowned, then turned to look at Kyogoku Michizan, very dissatisfied. Where did you find the mallet?

Kyogoku Douzan was also a little embarrassed, although he had already learned about Fuuma's character and temper.

But this attitude.

Wu Nian was not angry when he heard this, but laughed loudly and said: "Okay. Mr. Feng Mo is really a sweet-tempered person. I like people like him."

"Money, please don't worry, sir. I have plenty of it. As for martial arts, I do have some ability. Sir, what would you like to ask me for?"

"You are worthy of being the King of Han. You are the king right now. It's so refreshing." Feng Mo also laughed and said. Then he said, "How about the bamboo sword?"

"Okay." Wu Nian said cheerfully.

"Go get the bamboo knife." Wu Nian turned around and said to an Ouchi guard.

"Yes." Ouchi's guard glared at Feng Mo and went down. After a while, he took out two bamboo knives and handed them to Wu Nian.

Wu Nian gave one of the bamboo knives to Feng Mo.

Kyogoku Dosan and the other Fuma ninjas dispersed to make room for the two of them. Wu Nian held the bamboo sword and waved it casually a few times, and it felt okay.

This thing is made of bamboo pieces and is used by novices to practice Fuso Kendo.

When Wu Nian went to his hometown, he followed the local customs and played several times.

But it feels boring. The katana looks like a sword but not a sword, and it looks like a sword but not a sword. It doesn’t feel like the thrill of wielding a sword at all.

However, given his level of martial arts, he could handle the katana with both physical and spiritual skills, and he did not take the so-called wind demon seriously.

Wu Nian took half a step forward with his left foot, holding bamboo knives in both hands and holding them upright in front of his chest.

Feng Mo put away his unruliness and showed a solemn look on his face. He also held the sword in both hands and assumed a lower position of Fuso Kendo, with the tip of the sword pointing downward.

The expressions of the Ouchi guards were very disdainful, as if they were looking at clowns.

The Fuma ninjas looked at the two of them for a moment, fearing that they would miss the excitement. As ninjas, they are good at spying.

But he is also proficient in assassination and fighting.

Even though they look ordinary, each one of them is a powerful character. And the leader Feng Mo is the top combatant among them.

Among the wind demons of all ages, the wind demon is also one of the best.

Known as [the strongest wind demon].

"The battle between the strongest Feng Demon and the King of Han must be extremely exciting." The Feng Demon ninjas couldn't help but think in their hearts.

Wu Nian was very calm and did not take action first.

After a while, Feng Mo's eyes flashed, and he took the lead in taking action. However, he did not attack immediately, but took a few tentative steps forward.

Wu Nian still didn't move.

"Shua!" There was a sound. In the blink of an eye, the bamboo knife in Feng Mo's hand cut Wu Nian's right arm. If it were a real knife, it could cut off Wu Nian's right arm in one go.

There was a "bump". Wu Nian was faster and slashed Huashan from above. The bamboo swords of both sides collided in the air, making a dull sound.

Wu Nian's eyes showed surprise. The leader of the wind demon was quite powerful.

Feng Mo showed a sneer. Judging from the strength of the counterattack, this King of Han was okay, but it was nothing more than that. I only used 50% of my strength.

It seems that his defeat of Hidenobu Honda, who is ranked third in the world, was not his true ability.

The Liaodong Tigers deserve their reputation in vain.

"Kill!!!!" Feng Mo was disappointed, and then wanted to end the competition early. He let out a loud shout, raised his arms, retracted the bamboo knife, and slashed diagonally from top to bottom, [Kasaya Chop].

Wu Nian held the knife with both hands, still coming from behind.

There was a "touch" sound. Wu Nian blocked Feng Mo's bamboo sword with his sword, and then under Feng Mo's horrified gaze, he raised his arms and shook Feng Mo's bamboo sword away.

Feng Mo was caught off guard and took three steps back. Wu Nian was unyielding and the bamboo knife in his hand attacked Feng Mo like a violent storm.

The swordsmanship is crazy, without any rules. It is just fast, accurate, ruthless and chaotic.

It looked like a three-year-old child had chopped it randomly.

But it was this kind of child's play sword technique that caused Feng Mo to suffer a lot.

"Bang, bang, bang!!!!" Feng Mo only had the power to parry, but not to fight back. After ten consecutive attacks, Feng Mo's hands and arms were in severe pain, his mouth was numb, and his bamboo knife fell to the ground.

Wu Nian rushed forward, holding the bamboo knife with both hands, and stabbed Feng Mo's neck. Then the tip of the knife stopped steadily when it was only three inches away from Feng Mo's neck.

Feng Mo's face was pale and his forehead was covered with cold sweat. A stick without a spearhead could stab someone to death.

Stabbing the neck with a bamboo knife, as long as the force is strong enough, can break the Adam's apple and kill people.

At that moment, Wu Nian's murderous intent was so shocking that Feng Mo thought he was about to die.

The Fuma ninjas stared at Wu Nian with wide eyes and looked at Wu Nian in disbelief. They originally thought this was a wonderful competition, but they didn't expect it to be a one-sided battle.

[The Strongest Wind Demon] is no match for the King of Han.

The contempt on the faces of the Ouchi guards became even stronger, that's it?

In fact, the wind demon is very strong. None of the Ouchi guards present are a match for the wind demon. But that doesn't stop them from showing contempt for the wind demon.

It is important for people to know themselves.

At such a level, asking our king for advice is simply humiliating oneself.

However, Wu Nian did not show mercy when he gained the upper hand. He put away his bamboo sword and said to Feng Mo: "The assassination technique of the ninja lies in surprise. It is not a competition in the ring."

"Sir, your sword skills are excellent and your physical fitness is strong. If you suddenly launch a sneak attack, I may not be my opponent."

"Concession."

Wu Nian's words made Feng Mo's face look much better. He borrowed a donkey to go downhill, nodded and said, "What King Han said is that assassination is the skill of our ninjas. However, King Han's swordsmanship is very powerful. I admire him very much."

After saying that, Feng Mo bowed deeply to show respect.

"Haha." Wu Nian chuckled, then handed the bamboo knife to the Ouchi guard, and asked Feng Mo: "Mr. Feng Mo, can you help me now?"

"Don't worry, King Han. As long as the money is in place, we can take action immediately. But I have said it before. We Fuuma ninjas have been wandering for a long time, and the Iga ninjas have always been supported by General Toyotomi."

"In a separate conflict, we are no match for the Iga ninjas. If there is a battle, we need the King of Han to mobilize troops to support us."

"And our actions are limited to the Kyoto Plain."

Feng Mo's attitude was much better than before, but he was still a little unruly.

"Okay." Wu Nian nodded and agreed.

The two sides quickly reached an agreement, and Wu Nian arranged for the Ouchi guards to take the Fuma ninja to meet with the officials of the Imperial City Division to discuss future contacts and actions.

Wu Nian turned to Kyogoku Yuki and Kyogoku Dosan and said: "The Fuma ninja is a double-edged sword. If you are not careful, you will get hurt."

Wu Nian has met countless people, and his eyes are as bright as fire.

Talk about being unruly and unruly.

Feng Chong is also rebellious, but loyal.

When it comes to being a rebel, Zhao Yanting is also a rebel. But Zhao Yanting admires strength. As long as the Han Dynasty is strong, Zhao Yanting will be a loyal dog.
Chapter completed!