Chapter 130 [The Divine Sword Heir]

Miyuki Kamiyo's remarks are admirable. At a young age, he is willing to spare no effort to save his safety and safety for the honor of the Sword Sect and the Dojo, which is enough to be called "courage".

At this time, Daimai Sateda admired this strange woman even more. Even the three of Kamiyo Tenra, Kamiyo Shinichiro and Kamiyo Sayuki could not help but look at this younger generation with admiration. Shiro Iwada felt that his face was a little burning, after all, he raised such an unfair challenge. His master Iwada Iwada Iwata Iwaki is like a person like Mount Tai Di, but because of him, he was suspected of bullying the small.

"Okay, Miss Kamiyo is worthy of being Kuang Shiro's sister. Since that's the case, I will allow the Kande Temple to compete in the Kindo Conference in Gyeonggi. At that time, as long as Miss Kamiyo can advance to the finals, Iwada Ichiki will arrange for you to face off. As long as you can remain undefeated, I will recognize Miss Miyuki as the descendant of the Divine Swordsman." Seta Daime started out as humble, and later fought hard all the way and became a samurai. After more than ten years of bloody battles, he finally became a daime. He admired warriors the most, even women.

When Tanra Kamiyo, Shinichiro and Sayuki heard the title of "Shenchiro Shinji", their breathing became heavy. If they wanted to become spokespersons of various branches of the Shenyo family, there was no better identity than the Shenyo family. Although they all received some true teachings, they still did not have overwhelming prestige and sword skills. If Miyuki Kamiyo made a big splash through this swordsmanship conference and accepted the reward from Seta Daimai, then the Shenyo family might reappear in the scene of Kuang Siro's life at that time, but this was something the three of them didn't want to see and tried their best to avoid.

"General, I, Shen Dai Tianluo, also has the confidence to compete for the preaching of the Divine Sword. If possible, please allow me to come to the stage in person and participate in this swordsmanship conference." Shen Dailuo could no longer sit still and immediately knelt at the feet of Daimai Seta, begging.

Seta Daemei showed a playful smile on her face, but she did not agree.

At this time, Shinichiro Kamiyo also knelt in front of him, saying, "General, the Divine Sword is not the only one of Miyuki Kamiyo, who is also one of the descendants of the Shishi. Please allow the general to attend the Kendo Conference in the Shishishi."

Saxue Kamiyo could not fall behind the human being at this time. After kneeling down, she said softly: "General, the Shengukong Jianliu is a masterpiece of the interrelationship between the Divine Sword and the Ancient Sword. This swordsmanship conference can just allow the world to see who is the real Divine Sword and the Divine Sword and Jianliu."

"Hahahaha..." Daime Seta smiled to the sky, and the samurai around him also burst into laughter. The three of Shendan Tianluo suddenly turned red and extremely aggrieved.

Shiro Iwada breathed a little relieved, thinking that fortunately, the people in the Kamiyo family were fighting for the position of the Sword Master, but when they thought about how they would go back and explain to their master, they felt a lot of brains.

Seta Daemei stopped laughing, and glanced at the three people kneeling in front of him with disdain in her eyes, and then said, "Since that's the case, you all come out to compete, but one of the finals was originally the general, and Iwada Ichiki. As for the other, it depends on your own ability." After saying that, he ignored the others and turned around and left. The samurai behind him immediately followed and was not polite to the others present.

Shiro Iwada also took his disciples away. When he left, he was a little dejected. Today, not only did he lose face, but he was also exhausted from the reputation of Kuang Jianliu and his master. He was really scared and did not dare to return to the dojo. However, Daimai Seta had made up his mind today to let his master participate in the final of this kendo conference, so it would be impossible to hide it.

Except for the people from the Shen Dai family, the rest of the people were basically gone, leaving only the guards around the Ganquan Palace. At this time, they also returned to their leisurely appearance and ignored the people from the Shen Dai family.

Tanra Kamiya looked at Mixue at this time and said meaningfully: "Mixue, since you insist on participating in the Kendo Conference, don't blame my subordinates for showing mercy at that time."

"Miyuki remembers that this is the case at that time." Miyuki Kamiyo said lightly accompanied by disciples such as Saito.

"Hmph, then let's see the true chapter at the conference!" Shen Dai Tianluo turned around and walked, and the robe behind him was rumbling without wind.

On the other side, Shinichiro Kamiyo smiled coldly at Mixue Kamiyo and said nothing, but it is obvious that if you meet at the conference, it will definitely be a battle of life and death. Shinichiro is a person who uses any means for his purpose. Not to mention that Mixue is just a junior of his tribe, even if he is a close relative, he will be killed by him even if he dares to stop him.

Finally, when it was Sayuki Kamiyo's turn, her face seemed a little complicated. She walked to Miyuki Kamiyo and said, "Sister Miyuki, my sister admires your courage, but you must not give in to the position of the Sword Lord. See you at the conference!" After that, she also took her disciples away. Most of her disciples have female disciples, and they are unique among many schools.

When everyone else left, a black-clad warrior in Ganquan Palace walked up to them and handed a letter to Mixue in his hand.

"This is a general's handwritten letter, which can be handed over to the conference for review." This person was also a person who was not dragging on the slightest. After delivering the letter, he said goodbye and left.

Mixue bowed to thank her disciples, then looked at the sky. It had been delayed a lot of time and had to rush back.

"Master, we have limited physical strength, and the conference will officially begin tomorrow, which will affect our condition. I think it's better to spend some money to rent three horses. Master, you ride one alone, and four of us ride two." Saito Ichi is a mature and steadfast person, and what he said at this time makes sense.

Miyuki Kamiyo nodded, but Hiroshi Sakurai, who rarely spoke at this time, said, "I don't think it's right. Master and me are the most suitable for riding a horse. Then Brother Saito and Brother Matsuda have one, and finally Brother Fujiwara is the best to ride one."

"Baga! What are you bullshit? Why can't your master ride one alone? Why can you ride a horse with your master?" At this time, Saito Ichi and Matsuda Saburo both angrily rushed to the small hedgehog with long hair, Sakura Hiroshi.

Even Takao Fujiwara was a little unhappy and protested: "That's right, I want to ride a horse with my master."

"Get out!" The three people outside Miyuki cursed at Takato Fujiwara. He was a little injured and squatted on the ground to draw circles.

Although Miyuki Kamiyo is very good at kendo, she doesn't understand men and women's affairs, or she only has a very hazy feeling. However, Ichiko and the other four have always held the etiquette of disciples to her, so Miyuki rarely considers men and women.

However, she reacted quickly. When she heard Hiro Sakurai say this, she immediately understood it. She could not help but cover her red lips with her back and smiled, "I understand. Among the five of us, Fujiwara Jun is the heaviest. He can't ride a horse with others, otherwise it will definitely crush the horse. Sakurai Jun and I are the lightest, riding a horse together is the most energy-saving and can get rest. So let's arrange it like this!"

"No, Lord Shen Dai, you actually don't think that I'm quite tall, I'm very thin, I'll ride a horse with my master, right?" Saito shouted quickly.

On the other side, Saburo Matsuda strangled Saitoichi's neck hard and said with a smile: "Then we will match it just right. You don't have to worry about Lord Kamiya." After saying that, he dragged Saitoichi away, and Takao Fujiwara also went to help find a place to rent horses. Although the dojo doesn't have much money, you can't be vague at this time.

Finally, Hiroshi Sakurai sat in front and Miyuki sat in back, so he could close his eyes and rest.

Takao Fujiwara was riding a horse alone. Although the horse was already the strongest horse in the rental station, it seemed that his limbs were still trembling, which seemed very difficult.

Saito sat in front, Matsuda Saburo sat behind him. At this time, Saito warned Sakurai Hiro before setting off, "Sakurai, be careful on the road, don't scare Lord Kamiyo, otherwise Matsuda and I will make you regret being a man."

"Yes, if you dare to do something bad, I will pull out yours... Forget it, Lord Kamiyo, I won't say anything, I don't mean anything." Matsuda Saburo saw Miyuki Kamiyo glaring at him and immediately became timid, and hurriedly urged Saito to leave first, and Takao Fujiwara immediately followed.

Hiroshi Sakurai also drove his horse to follow, and his speed gradually increased. Looking at the sky, he should be able to catch up with the final registration in time.

Although he was walking on the official road when he went back, there were still occasional uneven roads and the horses would get up. Although Miyuki tried her best to maintain her body as stable as possible, she still in an accident and her body was tightly pressed against Hiroshi Sakurai's back.

"Hehe..." Hiroshi Sakurai's funny smile was revealed inadvertently, especially when he felt the two elastic lubrication behind him, he felt that the blood in his body was about to boil. However, he also knew the measure. The foolish face disappeared in the next moment, and he returned to his gentleman appearance, which was shocking.

If others don’t care for themselves, they will be punished by heaven and earth. Hiroshi Sakurai thought so and continued to speed up the pace.
Chapter completed!