The gate of Ayatsuji Sword Dojo is almost rotten and looks crumbling.
Two or three Tanlang Academy students were squatting at the door, holding cigarettes between their fingertips, emitting flickering firelight in the dark night, and occasionally letting out obscene laughter.
These people are all guys who have appeared in the family restaurant before.
It seems that the scar has healed and the pain has been forgotten. He has actually forgotten about the food he had eaten at home an hour ago and started to idle away again.
"Hey, you guys are so promiscuous."
Jiang Li stepped forward, the expression on his face was as warm as before.
"Gah... ugh——!"
When the gangsters heard the scornful name, they subconsciously tilted their heads and threatened.
When they saw Jiang Li's face, the three people's expressions were as frightened as a white rabbit being stared at by a cheetah. They suddenly started to sweat like rain and looked cowered.
"Take me to see Kurashiki Tibetan."
Jiang Li approached with a smile on his face.
"Seeing as you are all very kind people, wouldn't you be unwilling to help?"
Although one of the three of them has a tattoo, one is bald, and the other has a tiger finger on his hand, they all have smiles on their faces and they all look like very kind people.
If they are not nice, then Jiang Li will help them be nice.
"Hey!"
"Please!"
Several people were startled again and quickly made gestures of greeting.
"I, I'll inform Claude!"
The last person quickly rubbed oil on his feet and ran towards the center of the mansion.
Jiang Li didn't pay attention. He led Gidehara Kanata and Ayatsuji Ayase, and under the fearful gazes of the greedy students in the courtyard, they marched straight in and entered the small house in the center.
Having witnessed the confrontation between Jiang Li and Kurashiki Tibetan, and knowing his powerful background and the power of the rich woman on the other side, no one would rush forward to stop them without any sense.
Inside the dojo.
Kurashiki Kuroto was sitting alone on the sofa brought in from outside. He looked up at the sky and sighed impatiently as he slowly exhaled the smoke from his cigarette.
Those companions who admired him were kicked out by him because he was thinking about the problem.
"Such powerful swordsmen can't fight each other... It's so boring!"
Kurashiki Tibetan is thinking.
He was thinking about how to force the swordsman named Nanxiang Jiangli to duel with him.
Two years ago, he beat all Ayatsuji Kaito's disciples to the point of abandoning their swordsmanship, and then forced Ayatsuji Kaito to duel with him, but this method cannot be replicated on this guy.
If he is really a disciple of the God of War, or even a direct descendant, then he will indeed have a group of quite terrifying sword-slayers around him.
(Yashahime) Needless to say, (Raikiri) and (Scarlet Lady) are also difficult characters, neither of whom he can easily provoke.
"It would be great if Tanlang could hold a selection battle just like Wuqu Academy and Pojun Academy, so that every day can be exciting..."
The selection competition system first started in Wuqu Academy.
Therefore, in the Seven Star Sword Dance Festival in the past five years, Wuqu Academy has been able to take the top three places every year, because this school is completely based on strength, while other schools still only look at level.
After Shinguji Kurono took office, he only followed the wisdom of his predecessors and imitated the system of Wuqu Academy, and also established a selection battle system in Pojun Academy.
"Claude, that..."
"I should have told you not to disturb me when I was thinking about something."
"That's right, but the guy I met tonight came to the door!"
"What?"
Kurashiki Kuroto almost thought for a moment that he had heard wrong.
Doesn’t that guy boast that he is a good student and doesn’t just fight outside?
How long has it been since?
He hadn't even thought of a way to force him to duel with him, but he actually came to him on his own initiative?
"Hahahaha! What, isn't this very interesting!"
Kurashiki Kuroto stood up from the sofa with a roar, his face full of excitement about the upcoming fight.
At this time.
"Squeak——!"
As the wooden door was opened heavily, the figures of the three people came into view.
The other two women had been ignored by him for the first time. His eyes fell firmly on the young man in the middle, and his shark teeth could not stop grinning.
Ayatsuji Ayase is a weakling. She was no match for him two years ago, and she has made no progress in the past two years. There is no hope at all.
Although Scarlet Lady is very strong, she is not a swordsman. She relies on powerful abilities. His abilities are also restrained by her, so fighting is meaningless.
What he likes most is fighting with swordsmen!
He hopelessly enjoyed the feeling of dancing on the tip of the knife. Every sword clash made his heart beat faster. Every injury inspired his ferocity and made him tremble uncontrollably.
"It seems that you are still a swordsman after all, you can't help but feel the joy of fighting!"
Kurashiki Kuroto showed an unbridled smile.
He looked at Jiang Li with almost fanaticism. He knew in his heart that this was a very powerful swordsman, and he could no longer restrain his desire to fight with him.
"I'm not interested in you at all, and I didn't come here to find you."
But facing his fervent eyes, Jiang Li spat instead.
"It's better to say that I really don't understand what you're doing. Don't act like you've met someone of the same kind."
"Ah?"
Kurashiki Tibetan sneered and disagreed.
"What's wrong with enjoying fighting? Isn't this the fate that a swordsman should bear?"
"Whether you enjoy fighting or not is your business, it has nothing to do with me."
Jiang Li curled his lips and sneered.
"It's normal to want to fight with a strong person. This is the instinct of a swordsman. I often have this idea, but if the other party is not willing to fight, I will only ask for advice and learn. I will not use any means like you. You
This approach only brings shame to the swordsman."
"...Are you done?"
"It's over."
"Then let's fight!"
Kurashiki Kuroto ignored his words and put a smile on his face again.
"Okay!"
Jiang Li also firmly agreed.
He didn't intend to preach to the Kurashiki Tibetan people. He just said this to vent his dissatisfaction with this kind of guy. He has always been the type to vent his dissatisfaction in person.
To put it simply, speak out and never wrong yourself.
Of course, if you can't beat me, it's okay to feel wronged and not vent.
Greedy Wolf's students cleaned up the dojo, carried out all the messy things, and left the venue to the two of them.
Jiang Li and Kurashiki Tibetan stood on both sides of the dojo, about ten meters apart.
This battle is a real battle.
Jiang Li summoned the spiritual cloth spirit sword, and Kurashiki Tibetan also summoned his own white bone sword Orochimaru.
The rich woman on the other side stood in the corner, opened the student handbook and started recording.
Ayatsuji Ayase cast a look of hatred at Kurashiki Kuroto, raised her hand in the middle of the two people, and then waved it down violently.