The eunuch standing under the throne and the golden Guannan yelled out together.

"Who gave you the courage to sit and talk to the king?"

Kurita Jun was startled and jumped up like a burning butt.

"Kun Rikita, I can't escape it anymore. Fight like a man!"

Dudek's lips moved, without making any sound, but the sound came into Kurita's ears clearly.

Kurita Jun also understood that he had no choice, so he gritted his teeth and walked out.

"Give!"

As Jin Guannan spoke, she pulled out the sword with her waistband and threw it at Kurita Hon.

Bang!

Kurita Jung caught it.

"Happy!"

As the eunuch recited for a long time, the musician group played a passionate music.

call!

Kurida Jun took a deep breath and danced with the two-foot-three-inch bronze sword as a samurai sword.

He is called the Sword Saint, not only because he can fight, but also because he has a family background. His ancestors are really a samurai.

He is the descendant of Xingang Xinyinliu of Shangquan.

Lin Baici didn't understand swordsmanship, but he still felt that Rikita Xun's sword dance was beautiful, with agile and sharp posture, and had a strong murderous aura in every move.

This is a swordsmanship demonstration that combines performance and practical combat. If you shoot it, it can be used as a lesson plan.

When Rikita Xun meticulously collected the sword, Xia Hongyao couldn't help but applaud him.

"Aren't you doing this well?"

Gao Mawei felt that the pollution was stable.

It is worthy of being my little rock. I plan for the future and leave this sword saint behind, instead of killing him with the king's hand, I have helped me a lot now.

Gu Qingqiu quickly pulled Xia Hongyao's sleeve.

What applause?

Did you see everyone applauding?

The rest of the temporary team also thought that Kurita Hung's sword dance was good and was about to applaud, but when they saw that no one clapped, they stopped quickly.

“What’s the situation?”

Xia Hongyao was puzzled: "Is the aesthetic ability of these people good?"

"It's the king!"

Gu Qingqiu was speechless, please be more careful.

Even if the King dances with flowers, who dares to applaud?

Don't die?

In this case, personal preferences are irrelevant, and you must always follow the attitude of the king.

Rikita-kun stood in the hall. He performed exceptionally this time. He looked proud and felt that he could definitely satisfy the king and steadily take over the pollution.

The newest ⊥小⊥小⊥ said⊥⊥⊥⊥⊥⊥⊥⊥⊥⊥!

But the king's calm expression made his heart sink.

“Flamboyant!”

The king shook his head: "Dirty eyes!"

Wow!

When everyone heard this, their faces changed drastically.

It's over!

Not passed!

“…”

Kurita's fist clenched tightly, not only because of the increased pressure of death, but also because of the proud swordsmanship.

If the sixth sense hadn't told him that he could not beat the king, he would have cut off the other party's head and let the monster know how powerful he is!

"Shame and conspicuous!"

Jin Guannan snorted coldly: "You should cut off your arm!"

Kurita's heart shook violently and he looked at the king.

The king drank and didn't say anything, obviously he just made a promise.

[It doesn't take the initiative to cut off one arm. When the Jinguan man takes action, he will lose both arms. If he dares to resist, he will be killed on the spot!]

Comments from the God of Ghoul.

"If you are reluctant, I can help you!"

Jin Guannan smiled: "But once I draw my sword, I need two hands!"

"Haha! Funny!"

"What do you think he will choose?"

"It must be chosen from the one hand. I'm afraid that not only have two hands, but also have their heads to move!"

The guests were laughing and joking, waiting to see Rikita Hokage's joke.

When Kurita's face was gloomy, she racked her brains to think about ways to break the deadlock, Dudek's secret words came to his ears.

"Please choose to break your hand, at least you can save your life!"

"Don't be reckless, you will have a chance when you are alive!"

Rikita Jun pursed his lips, suddenly gritted his teeth, held the sword in his right hand, and slashed it on his left hand.

Swish!

The damp and hot blood spilled out, and a broken hand fell to the ground.

"ah!"

Hua Yueyu covered her mouth in fear.

"No, you are a dragon-level person, but you actually cut off your hands because of a strange thing... with just one sentence?"

Xia Hongyao was shocked. If it were her, she would definitely resist.

"Master, is this OK?"

Kurita's face looked ugly.

indeed!

This behavior is quite embarrassing!

The king didn't say anything, and it was the golden man, the Changxinhou who was mentioned by everyone, and he made fun of him again.

"Hey, do you hold the sword with your left hand?"

Changxinhou ridicule: "Do you understand if you cut your right hand?"

"you……"

Rikita's face suddenly turned ashen, but he just sweared to his mouth, so he still held back.

no way,

There are high sunk costs.

The left hand has been cut off. If the fight starts again, wouldn’t it be a big loss?

But soon, Kurita Jun knew that he had done the right thing to endure.

Because the king spoke.

"Okay, Changxinhou, don't make things difficult for him anymore!"

What will happen in the future if a master of swordsman loses one hand? The king really wants to see his painful expression, so he no longer forces Kurita Xun to break his right hand.

"Yes, king!"

After Changxinhou finished speaking with respect, his eyes swept towards Lin Baici and those who said: "Who will dance the sword for the king next?"

Everyone avoided the Jin Guannan's gaze and did not dare to look at him.

What's funny?

The dragon-level sword saint Rikita Jun could not satisfy the king. If he was a little Karami, wouldn’t he go up and die?
To be continued...