The common people in the audience were not as self-cultivated as they were, so they immediately cursed.

"Wu Tian, ​​what do you think you are, you dare to let His Majesty the Emperor wait for you here!"

"That's right, if you're afraid of losing, kneel down and kowtow, our Emperor is so kind-hearted, maybe we can save your life!"

"Now immediately kneel down and kowtow to apologize!"

Wu Tian glanced contemptuously at those clamoring Japanese people, smiled calmly, and walked slowly towards the auditorium.

"Wu Tian met His Majesty the Emperor."

Wu Tian stood and bowed slightly as a salute.

After coming to Wa country for so long, it was the first time he met Ichiro Okamura.

Okamura Ichiro was already angry, but now Wutian just bowed and didn't kneel down, he was even more angry, and shouted in jerky Chinese: "Wutian, I am the king of a country no matter what, you don't even kneel down when you see me!" , Say, are you despising me on purpose!"

Facing Ichiro Okamura's attack, Wu Tian smiled calmly and said: "The envoys of the upper state do not worship the lord of the lower state, this is the traditional rule in our Central Plains.

Although His Majesty is the monarch of the Wa Kingdom, compared with the Song Dynasty, it can only be said that it is nothing but a big witch.

And I, Wu Tian, ​​am here to accept the challenge on behalf of Song Dynasty, so according to the rules, I don't need to salute.

But out of politeness, I bowed to His Majesty, which is considered a salute, so how can I despise His Majesty? "

Okamura Ichiro was stunned, he also had some understanding of Central Plains culture, what Wu Tian said was true.

"Even so, if you didn't come to the competition as agreed, and delayed until now, it is also disrespectful to me."

Okamura Ichiro changed the subject and continued to blame Wu Tian.

Wu Tian clasped his hands and said: "About this, Wu Tian has something to say. I have been in the Wa Kingdom for so long, and because of some trivial matters, I don't have much time to visit the capital of the Wa Kingdom. If I don't visit today, I'm afraid I won't have the chance in the future. It just so happens that a carriage is coming to pick me up, so I'll let the groom take me around the capital by the way."

Chapter 208 Decisive Battle Against the Sword Master of the Japanese Kingdom [8 more]

He said so in his mouth, but he didn't think so in his heart.

He deliberately delayed the time, just to create time for Tanaka Miko and Shan Yun to escape.

"I don't think His Majesty will be so stingy, and won't even satisfy me with such a small request?"

Okamura Ichiro was asked by Taken such a rhetorical question, and he didn't know how to answer for a moment.

"I……"

The Second Prince answered at this moment: "Wu Tian, ​​even if you are right, but you are late, you are really honoring us by letting all of us wait for you here."

Wu Tian glanced at the second prince, smiled coldly, his eyes were full of contempt.

The second prince's face darkened.

"you……"

"Second Prince, Your Majesty hasn't spoken yet, so why do you have to be the first? When will it be your turn to be the master of this country?"

With this rhetorical question, the second prince immediately fell into the trap dug by Wu Tian.

Okamura Ichiro glanced sideways at the second prince, with anger in his eyes.

The second prince knew that Okamura Ichiro was moved by Wu Tian.

"Father, I..."

"Shut up! I haven't even opened my mouth yet, what are you always talking about!"

Okamura Ichiro was angry.

The second prince didn't dare to say any more, his eyes glared at Wu Tian.

Wu Tian smiled slightly, showing a smug smile towards the second prince.

The second prince was so angry that his teeth itched, but he was helpless.

"Wu Tian, ​​I don't blame you for being late, now you go to the dragon-slaying stage to compete."

Ichiro Okamura waved his hand, he had no patience to continue spending time with Wu Tian.

Wu Tianchao Okamura Ichiro cupped his hands, turned around and strode towards Zhanlongtai.

Ascending to the dragon-slaying platform, a warrior dragged a plate towards Wutian.

Wu Tian glanced at the plate, there was a piece of white paper on it, on which were written "Deed of Life and Death" in big characters.

You don't need to look to know that this is a life and death contract for him to sign.

He had no way to retreat, so he pulled out the simple knife, cut his middle finger, and pressed his handprint on the contract.

The samurai sent the contract to Ichiro Okamura.

Ichiro Okamura was very happy, he stood up and shouted loudly: "I announce the official start of the competition!"

As soon as Okamura Ichiro's voice fell, the audience shouted excitedly.

"Mr. Miyamoto Musashi is mighty, he will definitely win!"

"Mr. Miyamoto Musashi is impossible to lose!"

"Mr. Miyamoto Musashi is the strongest!"

The sound resounded throughout the Dragon Slaying Platform.

Miyamoto Musashi on the stage remained expressionless, like a zombie.

He stared at Wu Tian, ​​pressed his right hand on the handle of the knife at his waist, and took a step forward with his right foot, ready to attack.

Wu Tian didn't dare to slack off, he saw that something was wrong with Miyamoto Musashi, this person was extremely indifferent.

He clenched the simple knife in his hand and put on a posture, ready to fight.

A gust of wind blew at this time, rolling up the fallen leaves on the ground and scattering them to Wu Tian and Miyamoto Musashi.

When the fallen leaves touched the bodies of the two of them, they immediately turned into powder.

"What a strong aura."

Matsumoto Ichiryu, who was watching from a distance, couldn't help but praised in a low voice.

In the next second, Miyamoto Musashi kicked his feet, rushed towards Wutian, took advantage of the opportunity and pulled out the Japanese sword from his waist, and used one of his three unique moves, the volley cut.

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