Chapter 328 The Deceased Is Dead, Let’s Rest in Peace

Princess Nami’s choice was not unexpected by the people present. After all, you can figure it out with your toes. The person Princess Nami chose in the end must be among the three energy masters, so no matter who she chooses, she will not be surprised. exception.

After Princess Nami selected the candidate, she glanced at Xiao Bing. That look was very clear, reminding Xiao Bing that he must defeat Nakamura Fujiro. Although Xiao Bing was annoying to her, he was not that ugly after all. This involved a face-saving factor. Question, especially if a willful princess like her cares about this. She goes out every day with a 1.5-meter hunchback by her side? Anyone would find it unbearable.

Xiao Bing ignored Princess Nami's gaze and directly moved his gaze elsewhere. Seeing Xiao Bing's arrogance, Princess Nami was so angry that her teeth itched and she secretly thought, Hello, I'll wait until you become my personal one. After becoming a warrior, I have plenty of ways to teach you a lesson.

After Fukuda Ogawa was selected by Princess Nami, his eyes immediately shone with excitement. He turned his head and glanced at Muranaka Fujiro with some pride. He actually had scruples about Muranaka Fujiro. On the one hand, he was not sure. Won Muraka Fujiro. On the other hand, Muraka Muraka was too ruthless. From the first day of the game until now, it was almost a relief to be directly selected this time. Finally, he didn’t have to face Nakamura Fu. Erlang is a pervert. His excitement contains pride, but he is hiding his guilt.

Nakamura Fujiro glanced at him disdainfully. For Nakamura Fujiro, after testing Fukuda Ogawa, he knew that Fukuda Ogawa was nothing. The real stumbling block for him was the man named Aoki Ichiro. The wandering warrior.

The chief manager said with a smile: "Mr. Fukuda Ogawa, this is a badge given to you by Her Royal Highness the Princess. In the Princess Mansion, only the most important people can own this badge. The entire Princess Mansion owns this badge." No more than ten people."

Fukuda Ogawa went up and took it. It was made of gold and was very heavy. Even this waist badge can be sold for seven figures in Chinese coins. This shows how high the personal samurai's treatment is.

The chief steward continued: "The identity of the personal warrior in the princess's mansion is not just an ordinary warrior, but a symbol of the highest-level warrior of the royal family. From now on, Mr. Fukuda will serve the royal family of our Country R. We represent the princess." The government welcomes you."

Futian Xiaochuan saluted and said: "I am very willing to serve you, Your Highness Princess."

Princess Nami looked at the chief steward and said, "Let the game begin."

Fukuda Ogawa didn't get a response and seemed very embarrassed, especially for a master of his level. This was almost a humiliation. However, after seeing that beautiful face, all his anger dissipated. To be able to stay by the side of such a fairy and occasionally catch a glimpse of her is a great blessing for most men. Obviously, Fukuda Ogawa is the same as most men. He just saw Princess Nami. , has been conquered by Princess Nami.

The general manager secretly thought that Her Royal Highness the Princess was indeed too neglectful of such masters. In fact, this recruitment of personal warriors, it was a big surprise to have several masters of energy applying for the job. No matter where such a character goes, You should be respected, and you should not be treated with such neglect even in the Princess Mansion. The chief steward smiled and said: "Mr. Futian, why don't you sit in your seat first and continue to watch the next competition, and wait until the second one is decided? After the quota is met, we will go back to the princess mansion together."

Fukuda Ogawa agreed and returned to his seat, but his eyes occasionally glanced at Princess Nami sitting in the middle of the referee's box.

Several referees at the referee's table also had some objections to Princess Nami's attitude just now, but they did not say it out loud. Master Yokota of karate and Mr. Sasaki of the ninja world have long been fascinated by Princess Nami, especially It was Sasaki who was next to Princess Nami. He thought he was amazingly powerful in ninjutsu, but he felt Princess Nami's body temperature, smelled Princess Nami's body fragrance, and saw Nami from the corner of his eye from time to time. Princess Nami's crystal skin made his breathing become a little messy. Even the masters of the ninja world were so rude when facing Princess Nami, let alone others.

Among the people in the entire competition field, except for Princess Nami's chief manager and the people around her, the only ones who behaved quite naturally were probably Hasegawa and Xiao Bing, Maple Thirteen's disciples.

As a disciple of Feng Shisan, Hasegawa has officially entered the innate realm. The state of mind of people who reach this realm will become different, and their resistance will be extraordinary. Although he can't help but look at Na more Princess Nami has two eyes, but they are still normal. As for Xiao Bing's great enemy Fujiro Muraka, he looks up from time to time to look at Princess Nami, with lust and greed in his eyes like a beast, extremely hot.

The general manager was amazed at the charm of his eldest lady. After seeing Xiao Bing as if nothing had happened, he was even more surprised by Xiao Bing's determination and character. He then began to walk to the center of the martial arts field and announced: "Next, we will draw lots, and then There will be a two-by-two duel, and the top two will be decided before the finals, and then the final winner will be like Mr. Fukuda and can become Princess Nami's personal warrior."

Someone soon brought up a cardboard box, and the four people went up to draw lots. After opening the draw results, the chief manager was surprised, and then announced: "The first match, Ichiro Aoki versus Fujiro Muraka."

The people watching the battle finally calmed down a little bit since Princess Nami appeared. They all took a breath and became a little excited again. They didn't expect that these two people would face each other so soon. .

Fukuda Ogawa was a little proud. Now that he had nothing to do, he wished he could see these two people killing each other down there.

The other two players were relieved. They both wanted to withdraw from the competition before, but now it seems there is still a chance. If Ichiro Aoki and Fujiro Nakamura lose both sides, won't they be able to take advantage?

Fujiro Nakamura smiled coldly, looked at Xiao Bing, and asked, "Are you really not going to quit the game?"

Xiao Bing shook his head, held one hand on the handle of the sword, and said calmly: "I just want to learn your three-sword style."

Nakamura Fujiro asked: "Is yours the Shinto Mūnen-style sword technique?"

Xiao Bing said: "You are very discerning."

Nakamura Fujiro smiled ferociously and said: "Shibasaki-kun of your Shinto Mu-Nen-ryu died under my Santo-ryu."

There were exclamations one after another in the stadium. Shibazaki Junzi was one of the top ten masters of Shinto Muken-ryu. He was considered a first-rate master in the whole country. His sword skills were superb. Then one day, there was no news. His disciples couldn't find him, and no one expected that he would die in the hands of Fujiro Nakamura.

But it can be seen from this aspect that Nakamura Fujiro is not only cruel, but also extremely arrogant. Here he actually directly told the fact that he killed Shibazaki Junko. He is not afraid of becoming the leader of the entire Shinto Muken-ryu. enemy? Especially the disciples of Mr. Shibasaki will try to kill him no matter the cost.

This is a madman, an extremely rampant madman.

Some people began to worry about Xiao Bing.

Xiao Bing didn't know what kind of person Mr. Chai Qi was, but he could guess that he must be a well-known figure in the Shinto Wu Nian style. If Nakamura Fujiro said it in front of so many people, someone would definitely take revenge on him. Xiao Bing immediately saw through the character of Fujiro Nakamura that he was a desperate outlaw. It was hard to imagine how someone like him could willingly become Princess Nami's personal warrior. There must be something else. Picture it.

Xiao Bing didn't care what he wanted to do, he only cared that he had to win, and at the same time learn his three-sword style well.

Fujiro Nakamura's eyes were indeed like those of a wild beast. Xiao Bing had seen too many people, and only people who did not take human life and his own life seriously would have such eyes.

Xiao Bing looked at Fujiro Nakamura with calm eyes and said calmly: "I am not a merciful person. If you just point it out, I will be merciful. If you want to kill me, I will kill you too."

Nakamura Fujiro screamed: "Then come and kill me."

The knife comes out, the third knife!

The sharp knife pierced Xiao Bing's face like lightning, while Fujiro Nakamura's other two knives were unsheathed almost at the same time, holding the knives in both hands, attacking from both sides.

One inch is long and one is strong, one inch is short and one is dangerous.

Fujiro Nakamura's sword is not long, but his sword is very fast, extremely fast, and can be manipulated very freely, like flowing clouds and flowing water. In this way, his sword is both thrilling and as fast as lightning.

Xiao Bing retreated, retreated, and kept retreating. His eyes were fixed on the opponent's third sword, because although the third sword was not controlled by anyone, it rushed to the front and was closest to Xiao Bing.

Everyone stopped breathing. There was no contact between the two of them, but it felt more thrilling and exciting than the others who had gone through hundreds of moves.

Just after Xiao Bing was about to exit the limit stipulated by the competition venue, his footsteps suddenly stopped. He held the scabbard with his left hand and the handle with his right hand. He stretched it out and drew a dense knife network. The knife net completely enveloped Fujiro Nakamura, and then he heard the dense tinkling sounds like firecrackers. The density was so dense that it almost burst the eardrums of the people present. Fukuda Ogawa was stunned when he saw this. Only then did he understand the strength gap between him and the two people on the stage. Fortunately, the princess chose him, otherwise he would be the one who would lose.

Nakamura Fujiro's sword was too strong and too fast. The reason why Xiao Bing retreated without fighting at first was to weaken the power of the third sword to the extreme. Now, through the chain of sword nets, the momentum of the third sword is reduced. Complete exhaustion.

Suddenly, the knife net disappeared, and Nakamura Fujiro's third sword fell to the ground. Between the lightning and flint, a bright sword cut through Nakamura Fujiro's forehead. From his forehead to his lower abdomen, there was a deep blood mark. Appear.

Xiao Bing put the sword back into its sheath, with a bit of regret and solemnity in his eyes, and said softly: "You are defeated."

Fujiro Nakamura fell to the ground with a thud, his forehead cracked, and blood gushing out from all parts of his body, but there was no fear in his eyes. He was indeed a madman, one who didn't even care about his own life. madman.

Xiao Bing lowered his head and asked, "Why did you come to apply for the position of personal warrior?"

Fujiro Nakamura's voice was weak, but he said with a bit of morbid hatred: "There is no good woman in this world. They all only care about people's appearance. I want to be by her side... find an opportunity to let this country The number one beauty wants to taste the taste of this ugly man like me... What a pity... What a pity... It's so enjoyable... It's so enjoyable."

Nakamura Fujiro died, and the whole scene was silent. No one thought that this extremely ugly man came to take revenge on women and to ruin the most beautiful goddess in the world. Princess Nami suddenly stood up and was angry. He kept panting fiercely, pointed at Fujiro Nakamura's body, and said: "Carry him down and cut his body into thousands of pieces."

A group of samurai rushed out from the darkness and headed straight for Nakamura Fujiro's body. Xiao Bing stood directly in front, held the hilt of the sword, and said in a calm tone: "The deceased is dead, let's rest in peace!"