Chapter 742: Warriors are hard to beat the sword of the heroine, sitting taller than you are standing
When Shen Mo heard these Japanese people report their names one by one, he slowly nodded.
The names of these people were nothing more than Taro Jiro, but the names of two of them attracted Shen Mo's attention.
One of them, Keiri Kikuda, looks fair-looking, not thick-legged, and his temperament and eyes seem to have been reading for a few days.
Such a literary name reveals the origin of this person. Shen Mo is somewhat aware of some of the situation in Japan in this era. As long as people with surnames are at least the samurai class. Ordinary people don’t even have surnames. As for those who choose their names as “Jingren”, they must have inherited from generation to generation.
A nobleman.
"This knife... is yours?" Shen Mo threw the Japanese knife in his hand forward, and with a "puff!" tip, he inserted it into the mud in front of Jutian Jingren's feet.
"Give you a chance to draw out your knife and compete with my people. If you win, you can leave, and if you lose, you will die." Shen Mo said lightly.
At this time, Jutian Jingren gritted her teeth and was about to step forward to draw her sword.
Suddenly, a man stepped forward and pulled out the samurai sword from the ground.
After seeing this man draw his sword in his hand, he immediately spoke, "In the Shroon Samurai, Honda Ichiro."
I saw this Japanese man with a short figure stretching out his sleeves, wipe the soil on the tip of the knife, and held the knife with his hands and said with a high voice: I wonder who came to give me advice?
"You choose one by yourself. You can survive anyone who has beaten you." Shen Mo smiled and signaled to him the people in the yard. After seeing the eyes of the Honda Ichiro searching the yard for a while, he pointed the steel knife in his hand at a young general next to Shen Mo. His hand was not very tight, and almost made everyone in the yard laugh.
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This person is nothing else, but the second wife Mo Xiaoluo, who is dressed as a man and guards Shen Mo!
After seeing this, Shen Mo couldn't help but laugh.
The only thing that blames Xiao Luo for being really tall, about 1.75 meters tall, it can be said that it is rare among men in this era, so this Honda Ichiro chose her.
Mo Xiaoluo also smiled and shook his head, and walked down the steps with his Liuyun Sword, and said with a smile: "I have to bend down to beat such a short slut... He is really good at picking!"
After Mo Xiaoluo said this, everyone present burst into laughter. Only Honda Ichiro was suddenly surprised!
He picked up the relationship and actually chose a woman!
Ichiro Honda shook his head and said, "I won't fight with her! A woman uses a sword... it's really nonsense!"
However, before he could say the second sentence, he met the tall woman in front of him and had already walked in front of him a few steps!
Xiao Luo's hand twitched on the hilt of the simple white sword, and in an instant, a sharp sword light flashed in front of him like a thunderbolt!
This wandering samurai named Ichiro Honda never expected that he would find such a top female swordsman!
In an instant, he was shocked, and then the Japanese sword in his hand was about to slash forward towards the extremely dazzling sword light in front of him!
At this moment, Mo Xiaoluo turned his wrist and instantly reached the side of Ichiro Honda.
Then, I saw the Liuyun Sword in Xiao Luo's hand, which was a trick of a jade girl passing by...
A "bang!"
In this sword, the sword edge of Mo Xiaoluo's long sword was slapped heavily on the back of Honda Ichiro's right hand.
"Clang!" With a sound of "Dang", the Japanese sword fell to the ground instantly!
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In fact, he lost in one move!
Honda Ichiro stared at the knife on the ground in a daze, covered his wrist, and thought as if in a dream: "The other party was interested in keeping his hands. When she was patting me, she actually used the plane of the sword's edge!"
"Okay, next one!"
Seeing this scene, Shen Mo waved his hand with a smile and signaled Kyoto Kikuda behind Ichiro to come up.
At this moment, another figure flashed and took the Japanese sword from Honda Ichiro's hand.
This time, the man had a knife in his hand, but his aura suddenly changed!
"The gods don't have the second sword samurai, Zuo Jia's new recruit guard, please give me advice from the masters of the Song Dynasty!"
When I spoke to someone, I was not big but it sounded like a loud sound. I saw this man holding a knife in his hand and standing in the courtyard, he actually felt like he was standing in a deep and stubborn manner!
"The gods are free from the second sword flow? That's the first-class team in the two days?"
When Shen Momo heard him report his martial arts school, he immediately pulled it on the ground with his feet, found a short little sword from a pile of seized weapons, and kicked it at the guy named Xinsengwei.
"Kill the Lie Hand before being slashed... This first knife in the face of the enemy may be your last wave." Shen Mo said and smiled, signaling the little sword on the ground to this guy.
This Japanese second-knife player has always used two swords with both hands. Now the new recruit Wu of Zuo Jia looked at Shen Mo, and he was so surprised!
The other leader not only knew the origin of his swordsmanship in the second sword flow, but also revealed the inscriptions of their sect in one mouth!
The new recruit guard respectfully picked up the little sword from the ground, then gave a slight salute to Shen Mo in his hands.
"I wonder which master came to give me advice?" He asked the general on Shen Mo's side with a calm expression.
"Since it's a double sword, then I'll do it."
At this moment, Jiang Baoshan, who had been sitting on the steps, stood up long.
...
In Jiang Baoshan's hand, two long swords were slowly unsheathed, and the snow-colored snowflake iron transformed into a dazzling light in the sun!
When such a giant holding a long sword stood in front of Zuo Jia's new recruit guard, he almost blocked the sunlight in front of him!
Jiang Baoshan's height is about 2.25 meters in the standards of later generations. Each of the two long knives in his hand is more than 1.9 meters in length!
Even the Japanese Yeta Knife is so long, it has never been so thick!
What's more, this giant... is simply too tall!
So in this era, how tall are Japanese people?
Chapter completed!