"Hey, who are you? You dare to hurt our Japanese samurai. You don't want to live anymore!"

A rough sound came from behind Wu Tian.

Wu Tian turned around and glanced at the speaker.

He was wearing a black kendo suit, with a Japanese sword hanging around his waist, his face was cold, and there was a strong murderous aura in his eyes.

Miko Tanaka recognized the person in front of her and walked to Wu Tian's ear and whispered: "His name is Miyamoto Kanki, who is Miyamoto Musashi's eldest disciple. She is a little proficient in Chinese. She is a proud and arrogant person. She hopes to find someone to compete and prove her strength."

Miyamoto Kanki saw Taketo and Miko Miko whispering there, and ignored him and was very angry.

"Hey, guys in Song suits, were you the samurai who attacked our Japanese warriors just now?"

Miyamoto Kanki pointed at Taketomi and Tanaka Miko and shouted in stiff Chinese.

Wu Tian nodded and replied loudly: "It was my move. You, Japan, invited me to compete, but did not let me go ashore. You also asked me to leave three thousand taels of gold as a way to buy money. Is this your way to treat guests?"

When Miyamoto Kanmu heard this, he frowned and shouted, "Let me clearly, are you invited by any expert from our Japanese country to come here for competition?"

"Miyamoto Musashi!"

Miyamoto Shenmu was surprised and stared at Wu Tian: "You are the bastard who killed my uncle Longze?"

"It's me." Miyamoto Kanki subconsciously pressed his hand on the hilt of his waist and glared at Wu Tian, ​​"Boy, if you kill our uncle, you dare to come to Japan to fight. You are so brave."

Wu Tian sneered: "You Japan is not hell, why don't I come?"

Miyamoto's face turned dark. Just as he was about to pull out the Japanese sword from his waist, a burst of rapid footsteps came from his back.

He looked back and saw that it was the manager of Kendo Hall.

The manager walked to Miyamoto Shenmu and bowed: "Shenmu, the owner of the museum ordered me to come and convey the orders and treat them well before the final battle."

"What? They killed uncle, I wish I could kill them now and treat them well?"

Miyamoto Kanmu was very surprised and his eyes were full of dissatisfaction.

The manager's face was serious and his tone was aggravated: "Shenmu, you should also know that the owner of the museum does not like others to disobey his orders. If you don't do what he said, you should know what will happen to you."

Miyamoto's face was solemn, and after a long time he sighed slightly, bowing to the manager: "Okay, Shenmu just follows the master's order."

The manager nodded with satisfaction and walked towards Wu Tian.

"Sir, you must have heard what happened just now. Before the competition, Miyamoto Kanmu will take care of you. All your expenses in Japan are counted as my owner."

After hearing this, Wu Tian smiled calmly: "Okay, since your library owner is so polite, then Wu is not polite."

The manager stepped down, Miyamoto Shenmu stepped forward and bowed to Wu Tian unwillingly.

"Mr. Wu, please come with me."

Wu Tian saw that he was very unwilling to accept it, ignored it, and waved: "Just lead the way forward."

"good!"

Miyamoto Kanki walks ahead to lead the way.

Shenmu led Wu Tian and the others to the post station in Japan.

When the guardian of the station saw that Shenmu was coming, he quickly came out to greet him with a smile and asked in Japanese: "Mr. Miyamoto, what do you need my help?"
Chapter completed!