"Let's go there. Priest Chizuru must have been waiting for a long time." Toyotomi Naotake said calmly to Xiao Ling and Sakura. Xiao Ling also wanted to know what kind of person this shrine maiden of Atsuta Shrine was and what her past was. He nodded slightly and said, "Okay."

So Toyotomi Naotake led the way, Xiao Ling and Sakura followed behind, and the three of them walked in front of everyone one after the other. Although Toyotomi Naotake was arrogant and domineering, he was respectful and polite to Chizuru, the shrine maiden of Atsuta Shrine. He bowed deeply to Qianhe and said, "Priest Qianhe, the two guests you want to see are here."

Sakura bowed and followed Xiao Ling's example. Sakura said respectfully, "I have met Priest Qianhe."

Qianzhe put down the teacup in his hand, raised his head and glanced at Xiao Ling and Sakura behind him, smiled slightly, and said: "Takeda-kun's name is so popular now. When I saw him today, he turned out to be so young. He is truly a hero born from a young age."

"Priest Qianhe is honored, but I didn't expect that anyone would remember my name." Xiao Ling replied in a neither humble nor arrogant manner, taking a look at Priest Qianhe. She smiled slightly, looking forward to her beauty, her beauty blooming like spring flowers. It gives people a fresh and pure feeling.[

This Priest Qianzuru is indeed beautiful, at least more beautiful than any Japanese girl Xiao Ling has ever seen. She can instantly kill those old and wet ones, Ai Iijima, Akiho Yoshizawa, and others. Even Sakura is inferior to her. .

Xiao Ling couldn't help but sigh that it was a pity that such a stunning beauty had to become a shrine maiden of Atsuta Shrine and have to be an old maid for the rest of her life.

Qianzhe smiled brightly and gracefully, and compared it with the chrysanthemums that were blooming brilliantly in the backyard. She was so embarrassed that even the cherry blossoms were envious. I heard her chuckle and say: "After today, I'm afraid the whole country will remember It’s Takeda-kun’s name.”

Xiao Ling smiled and said, "It's not that exaggerated. I'm not the emperor."

Chizuru pursed her lips and smiled slightly, smiling elegantly and reservedly: "Yesterday's battle between Takeda-kun and Toyotomi-kun has shocked the entire Izumo Kingdom martial arts world. It is already known to everyone that Takeda-kun has returned from studying martial arts in England. Even if people don’t remember the emperor’s name, they won’t forget Takeda-kun’s name.”

In front of Toyotomi Shomu and so many samurai present, she said such an exaggerated statement, and it can be said that she had deep intentions. Xiao Ling looked at the priest and miko who smiled innocently, and said lightly: "Priest Chizuru is exaggerating. I How can a mere samurai dare to be superior to the emperor?"

Qianhe covered her lips with her hands and smiled sweetly, and said: "Qianzuru's words were due to lack of consideration, and she almost got Takeda-kun in trouble. Takeda-kun, Miss Chiba, please take a seat."

"Thank you, Priest Chizuru." Xiao Ling and Sakura bowed slightly, walked to the seats that had been prepared nearby and sat down. Chizuru smiled lightly and said to Toyotomi Naotake: "Toyotomi-kun, please take a seat."

"Thank you, Priest Qianhe, for the seat." After Toyotomi Shotake bowed, he silently walked to the seat next to Xiao Ling and Sakura and sat down.

The arrogant and domineering Toyotomi Shomu was just like a good boy with twenty-four filial piety in front of the Chizuru Priest. Xiao Ling couldn't help but become more and more curious about what was so special about this Chizuru Priest that could make Toyotomi Shomu obey her words. , dare not have any objection.

"Is this the second son of Nozomi Takeda, Nozomi Takeda, who defeated Toyotomi-kun with one move yesterday? He is really not as famous as meeting him. I think it is exaggerated and spread by rumors." A samurai in his thirties glanced at Xiao Ling contemptuously. He glanced at it and sneered unceremoniously. The people gathered here who could impress Qianzuru were all top-notch young talents in Japan's martial arts world. Suddenly, Wuten Xiwen appeared and could make the great priest praise him like this. They kept talking, but they couldn't stand it. Especially, this Takeda Nozomi was still a fat-faced, weak-looking boy with the strength of a chicken. He didn't look like a samurai, so how could they be convinced?

Toyotomi Naotake smiled bitterly and shook his head slightly, saying nothing. This was another person who judged others based on their appearance. It seemed that another person was asking for trouble.

Xiao Ling completely ignored him and dismissed his words as wind in his ears. He took a sip of the tea in front of him and said to Qianhe, "Priest Qianhe's tea is indeed extraordinary."

Qianhe's eyes sparkled, revealing surprise: "Takeda-kun is also a tea ceremony person? I didn't expect that Takeda-kun is not only excellent in martial arts, but also has research on tea ceremony. He is really a rare all-rounder in both civil and military affairs. I hope to have more than a thousand people when I have time in the future." Tsuru, sit here while Chizuru and Takeda-kun drink tea and talk about Taoism."

The faces of the warriors changed slightly. Chizuru said this, which was equivalent to directly inviting Takeda Nozomi to join them. This was a treatment that no one had ever enjoyed. Suddenly, Xiao Ling was once again at the center of the storm, and the warriors looked at him. Xiao Ling's eyes were filled with obvious hostility. They were all arrogant people and would never allow others to be better than themselves. A tree that is as good as a tree will be destroyed by the wind, so Xiao Ling naturally became the target of public criticism.

Xiao Ling smiled and shook his head: "I'm just a common martial artist, how can I know anything about tea ceremony? It's just that the tea brewed by Qianhe Priest is really delicious, so I'm telling the truth. If you really want to talk about tea tasting, it's really embarrassing to chew peonies."

"Takeda-kun is too modest." Chizuru gave him a signature reserved and elegant smile, then took a sip of tea, smiled lightly at Xiao Ling and Sakura, "Takeda-kun, Miss Chiba, let me introduce you. This is Mayumi Yagyu, this is Nakamura Suke, this is Naoe Akiha, this is Ito Masaomi, this is Takano Haruki, this is Sanada Ichiro, this is... Takeda-kun has been in England for eight years , you may not know much about these few, but they, like Toyotomi-kun, are the leaders of our young generation in Izumo Country."

Toyotomi Shangwu was defeated by Xiao Ling in one move, and Qianhe compared these people with Toyotomi Shangwu, deliberately belittling these so-called leaders, saying that they were inferior to Xiao Ling. Another seemingly casual sentence, But he once again brought Xiao Ling into a situation that made everyone even more hostile. This Qianhe seemed pure and harmful, but in fact he had a deep inner world. Xiao Ling had to be wary of this beautiful priest in his heart.

"Is this Takeda-kun the one who defeated Toyotomi-kun yesterday?" The samurai named Ichiro Sanada glanced sideways at Xiao Ling with a condescending attitude, and sneered at the corner of his mouth, "It couldn't be the person who defeated Toyotomi-kun before the competition with Chiba. The young lady met, talked for too long, and expended too much energy, so she probably lost."[

Sakura raised her eyebrows, flew towards Ichiro Sanada and sneered: "It's really a dog's mouth but not its ivory. It's so obscene that it can only think of obscene things."

Ichiro Sanada stood up and glared at Sakura, looking like he wanted to kill this rude woman with a knife.

Qianhe said calmly: "You two, please be patient. Lord Toyotomi is here. Why don't you ask him clearly?"

Toyotomi Naotake had to raise his head. He glanced at the companions who had been suppressed by him in the past. He was a little embarrassed and said with a wry smile: "I lost to Takeda-kun. I am convinced that I lost. There is nothing to say."

In fact, not only Ichiro Sanada, but almost everyone else had the same idea, that is, the pretty boy Nozomi Takeda had let Chiba Shadow squeeze Toyotomi Naotake dry in advance, and then he was lucky enough to win. Now I heard that Toyotomi Naotake personally admitted that he lost. Convinced, they were slightly startled, but were still dubious afterward. They knew that Toyotomi Naotake had always been a face-saving person, and he might have told a lie out of fear of embarrassment.

Takano Haruki said: "So, Takeda-kun is really a genius of our young generation in Izumo Country. My hands are a little itchy. I wonder if Takeda-kun is willing to teach me?"

Who are you from Maruno Country? I think you are itchy and need a beating. I will help you. Xiao Ling slandered and said with humility and courtesy on his face: "I don't dare to be a prodigy. Mr. Takano has some advice. I'll give you some advice." You can’t ask for it.”

What he was waiting for was Xiao Ling's words, so he couldn't wait to jump out and raised his katana in front of him: "I heard that Takeda-kun used a peerless sword when he defeated Toyotomi-kun yesterday. I don't know today. Do you have it with you? Do you have this blessing that I can experience?"

"I brought it with me, but..." Xiao Ling laughed, changed her tone and face, no longer modest and gentle, and said arrogantly, "Since it is a peerless sword, of course it cannot be easily unsheathed, Takano-kunhe Your broken sword is not qualified for me to use my sword."

Sakura glanced at him angrily. This guy really didn't know how to write the word modesty.

Toyotomi Naotake smiled bitterly. He asked why this guy suddenly became humble. It turned out that he was praising first and then stepping down.

Except for them and the smiling Chizuru, everyone was stunned. The contrast between this guy's front and back must be too great, and he must be too immodest.

Ito Masaomi said sadly: "I wonder who Takeda-kun thinks, who and what weapon are worthy of you showing off your peerless sword?"

"In short, it's not just you frogs in the well and the junk you brought." Xiao Ling raised her chin arrogantly, making Sakura roll her eyes wildly. This guy really won't stop trying to make people popular.

Takano Haruki was so angry that his face turned red and his neck was thick. He suppressed his anger and said, "I wonder what weapon Takeda-kun plans to use to fight me?"

"Fighting with you is like a child playing with sand. There is no need for weapons at all. But if you insist on me using it, it's not impossible." He made a casual stroke, a wisp of breeze rose, and a bamboo branch fell from his head. He caught him. He counted the heads. Except for Sakura, Chizuru and Toyotomi Naotake, there were eight people in total, so he picked off eight bamboo leaves and said: "I know you all don't obey me. In this case, let's go together Come on, don’t waste everyone’s time.”

Chizuru smiled and said nothing, sitting back and watching the tiger fight. Sanada Ichiro said coldly and angrily: "You want us to come together? Toyotomi-kun, it is not impossible for people to be crazy, but they must have the capital to be crazy."

"I already have enough capital for you." Xiao Ling shrugged, completely despising them.

"You're just going to fight us with a few bamboo leaves?" Takano Haruki was so angry that his mouth was filled with smoke, and Nakamura Suke pulled his neck and shouted.

"Why not?" Xiao Ling said so-called, "Originally I didn't plan to use weapons, but I can already look down on you with bamboo leaves."

"In this case, Chizuru is waiting to appreciate Takeda-kun's magical skills." Chizuru smiled lightly and acquiesced to the duel.

"Since Takeda-kun wants to humiliate himself, we have to be more respectful than obey his orders." Naoe Akiha said, holding the hilt of the sword.[

"You can come together, as long as you can get me out of the chair, you will win." Xiao Ling flew up with the chair in the air, flew to the middle, and said.

"Okay!" Eight people drew their swords one after another and joined forces to form a tight circle, surrounding Xiao Ling in the shadow of swords and lights. With such dense swords and lights and swords, not even a bird could fly out, and would be trapped. The body was cut into pieces with random blades, not to mention that Xiao Ling was a tall and powerful person.

Sakura secretly broke into a cold sweat. She didn't know much about Xiao Ling's martial arts. She only knew that his martial arts were unfathomable. But after all, she was one against eight, and she was still unarmed, with only eight bamboo leaves. This thing was so soft that it couldn't be cut through skin. How could it be compared with a sharp sword? What he was doing was no different from committing suicide. Sakura couldn't help but waver in his trust, feeling that he was arrogant and had lost his sense of proportion.

Although he knew that Takeda Nozomi was a Grandmaster-level master who defeated him with one move, if he held his peerless sword in his hand, it would not be impossible to defeat these eight first-class swordsmen, but his hands were short. How could Tie, with only a few bamboo leaves in hand, defeat these eight young masters who were famous throughout the Izumo Kingdom? He also had doubts about Takeda Nozomi.

Chizuru was the only one with a smile and an unpredictable expression on her face. She didn't worry about Xiao Ling at all, nor did she show any optimism about Naoe, Sanada and others.

Almost everyone thought that even if Xiao Ling could escape from the net of swords and shadows, he might not be able to escape unscathed. However, it was inevitable for him to leave that chair. However, Xiao Ling did not leave his chair. , not only did not leave, but also sat calmly on the chair, dodging left and right with the chair, or moving or drifting, using each move, one sword after another, to avoid one by one. This density of swords and sword shadows was so dense that no bird could fly. Not only did it not hurt him, it didn't even touch his clothes.

Flying out from the shadow of the sword, Xiao Ling floated a few meters away with his chair and sat steadily on the ground. Seeing Ichiro Sanada rushing over with a samurai sword, he calmly took out a bamboo leaf and raised his wrist. A bamboo leaf shot out from his hand, like an arrow piercing the void. Green light flashed past, and with a clang, the katana in Sanada Ichiro's hand was broken into two pieces. His chest was hit by the bamboo leaf, and his body fell backwards. It flew and fell heavily to the ground.

"The realm of flying flowers and picking leaves!" Toyotomi Naotake exclaimed, his eyes widened and his mouth was dumbfounded. He finally understood. It turns out that Takeda Nozomi, who is younger than himself, has reached such an incredible level of skill. No wonder he Being so crazy, he indeed has the capital to be crazy. If he could be defeated by him, it would not be unfair.

In addition, there are seven people, and Xiao Yan is too lazy to pass one by one. Seven other bamboo leaves in their hands are sent out. The seven bamboo leaves cut through the void, and the sound is amazing. All the swords were broken, and then there were seven "plop-plop" sounds, and finally the seven warriors were knocked down to the ground one after another.
Chapter completed!