Chapter 599: Someone with Deep Sins

"No way, if you want to try the blade, just try it. Why, among so many people at the scene, did you pick me? Do I look easy to bully?"

Dorothy, who was originally eating a piece of tempura fried shrimp leisurely, stopped her mouth's movements at this time. With a little shrimp tail at the corner of her mouth, she looked at the samurai witch who was challenging her by name in confusion, and couldn't figure out what the other party was trying to do.

She only came to mooch a meal today and hadn't provoked anyone, so why did she always feel like she was being targeted? First, this Iblu Taifu looked at her differently and gave her the most beautiful maid, and now a samurai had popped out wanting to challenge her. Where exactly had things gone wrong?

It's just...

Why should I accept the challenge just because you want to challenge me? Who do you think you are? Too lazy to bother with you.

The Home Witch thought angrily in her heart, and then her cheeks continued to move, eating the shrimp tail at the corner of her mouth bit by bit.

She heard in her previous life that the samurai in the Lipan province in ancient times were very crazy. Samurai who got their favorite swords were very keen on trying the blades. A normal trial of the blade was nothing more than cutting a bamboo mat, and a more luxurious one would get some pork or beef, which was about the same. But it is said that some of the most extreme samurai would choose to try the blade with people, as if there was a saying that weapons would be sharper and have more spirituality if they were opened with blood.

In short, it was crazy. Dorothy now suspected that this samurai witch who jumped out to challenge her wanted to take her to open the blade.

Ying ying ying, so scary.

This scared the Home Witch to eat another piece of dragon fish sushi to suppress her shock.

It's just that her ignoring behavior also made the samurai witch a little unable to step down. In the eyes of a samurai, Dorothy's behavior of not even looking at her directly was obviously a contempt.

No samurai could bear this kind of grievance. After all, the samurai class had a high status on Yingzhou Island, and they were held up wherever they went. When had they ever been neglected like this?

Moreover, there was Tayu Ibuki watching on the stage now, and there were many familiar colleagues around. If she didn't find the place back, how would she see people in the future?

Well, actually, the samurai lady also regretted it a little in her heart. If she had known, she shouldn't have been the first to jump out. She blamed her own impatience in her heart, but there was no way. Now that she was riding a tiger, she could only bite the bullet and rush.

"My lady, do you think that I am not worthy of fighting you, and not qualified to let you draw your sword? Or is it that..."

She attempted to use a provocation tactic.

Hmm, besides that, she actually had no other good way. After all, this outsider lady with strange clothes and strange dress was obviously a guest of Lord Yae. If she was too rude, it would cause dissatisfaction from Lord Yae.

Thinking of this, the samurai lady couldn't help but feel a little aggrieved. After all, as a samurai under the Tenryo Commission, she was actually a person under Lord Yae, and this kind of martial arts challenge at a banquet occasion was also a relatively common banquet entertainment activity on Yingzhou Island, just like inviting someone to dance at a ball.

Although she jumped out directly to challenge this outsider lady, although it was indeed a bit rash, it was not too rude. After all, subordinates helping the master greet guests and making the atmosphere of the venue lively was not wrong.

Moreover, if this outsider lady was willing, then both sides could just spar two hands and everyone would be happy. If she was unwilling, just refuse generously, and she would have a way to step down and wouldn't be too entangled. But what was the matter with this ignoring attitude?

The samurai lady originally thought that since this outsider was a guest of Lord Yae, she wouldn't give herself too little face. As a result, it was very awkward.

Hmm, it was originally a good flattery behavior, but this time it was patted on the horse's leg.

And similarly, Dorothy, who arrived on Yingzhou Island today and knew nothing about the power division and various rules on Yingzhou Island, didn't understand the ways. If it were the Home Witch's main body, she might refuse politely, but the Fairy King's violent temper had never had any taboos.

Because I feel you are troublesome, I am too lazy to look at you more. If you are unhappy in your heart, then sorry, just hold it in. Who let you be stupid enough to offend me? Why should I wrong myself to take care of you? Am I your mother?

Dorothy's social anxiety is because she hates the hypocritical and polite rules when people communicate. In her view, these are all wasting time. And the Fairy King obviously inherited a part of this characteristic, and even became more extreme. After all, the personality of this incarnation originated from the magic net game small account, and who would get used to the other party on the Internet? The Home Witch was an old player who had been rampant in the Ancestral Region for many years.

"Tsk, it turns out you still have a little self-knowledge. Since you know you are a vegetable, why do you come to lose face."

She directly interrupted the samurai lady's goading method and frowned like this.

Hmm, it can only be said that the Fairy King is worthy of being you. As soon as she opened her mouth, it was still the old full-level mockery.

Samurai lady: "..."

This time the samurai lady really didn't know how to end it. She stood in place at a loss, and then couldn't help but look at her leader.

Lord Yae, save me...

It's just that Miss Yae Zi was still appreciating the crystal sword in her hand, looking like she didn't know what happened around her at all. Of course, the somewhat delightful smile at the corner of this bad woman's mouth betrayed her.

"Sorry, Er Tiao, who let you be so rash on weekdays, then help me test the ability of my niece. I am also very curious why she can make all swords so warlike."

Feeling the strong fighting intent towards the niece beside her from the crystal sword in her hand, the blonde weird aunt decided so in her heart.

Yae Zi could understand why her subordinate, who was originally a bit rash, was so anxious to jump out to challenge Dorothy. This was not because Er Tiao had any opinions on her, or picked a soft persimmon to pinch, simply as Er Tiao's previous invitation said.

My sword tells me you are worth a fight.

In fact, not only the sword in Er Tiao's hand, but also the sword in Yae Zi's own hand was the same. Then, presumably, the swords of others at the scene were also the same.

It was very strange that this situation would occur. Either Tayu Ibuki was deliberately targeting Dorothy, or there was something special about this niece of hers, so this made all the Demon Blade Maidens so itchy.

In short, Miss Yae was also very curious.

"You..."

Seeing that she was despised again, the samurai lady, who was originally impatient, was really angry this time. In anger, she raised her sword and pointed at the rude outsider.

"Sure enough, a barbarian, I am so angry."

The samurai lady cursed like this.

And to this, Dorothy frowned again.

You, a small Yingzhou, who are you calling a barbarian?

The word barbarian was always used by her in her previous life to describe others. Didn't expect that it would be used on her now. This feeling is a bit small and complicated, but thinking about it carefully, she is indeed a native Western Universe witch...

Tsk, then it's fine, I am a barbarian...

And barbarians might as well do some barbarian things.

Dorothy looked at the hat senior sister above her head, and seeing that the senior sister had entered the melon-eating fun-seeker mode, she breathed a sigh of relief. This meant there was nothing to be afraid of. Next, just indulge.

Hmm, just be happy, good sister, you have to protect me.

"Akage, you go and blade her yourself."

She turned her head to look at the maid lady beside her, and then said so.

Although she was not very familiar with her Demon Blade Maiden, at least now the Demon Blade lady hadn't shown her original form to her, and the progress looked like it was lagging behind other guests who had already tamed the Demon Blade, but this didn't prevent the Home Witch from knowing that her Demon Blade lady was very strong.

After all, as a Martial God, and also a Sword God, the Home Witch could see how the martial arts attainments of this person were from the sitting, lying, and acting of others at a glance. And she just looked around, and everyone at the seat, except for the Oiran in the main seat, were all garbage.

Hmm, including the two unscrupulous elders of her own family.

The tactics and martial arts of Aunt Zi and Teacher Spider could only be said to be passable.

And Senior Sister Miya...

Just a loser under the fist.

Audrey... just a mascot. Her sister coming would be about the same.

As for the true swordsman at the scene, only I and the Oiran.

And her own Demon Blade Maiden could be considered half a swordsman.

Akage lady's swordsmanship, although there was still some gap between her and herself and Tayu Ibuki, it was not an exaggeration to say that she was below the two and above the crowd.

Her swordsmanship foundation looked very solid and stable, not something that could be practiced in a day or two. If it were just an ordinary kendo genius, this would also require at least a hundred years of hard practice.

That is true hard practice, not even a day missing, not even a little careless.

If purely in terms of basic skills, Dorothy, a kendo genius who became a god quickly, was also ashamed.

Although Dorothy didn't quite understand, you, a Demon Blade Maiden, don't practice being a sword well, sharpen your edge, and practice that swordsmanship hard, what are you trying to do? Could it be that you want to use yourself?

And hearing the Home Witch's instructions, Akage lady also stood up directly. She walked to the open space in the middle of the banquet hall that should have been left for the dancers to perform singing and dancing.

The Demon Blade lady looked at the samurai lady who was still trembling with anger opposite, and there was still no extra expression on her doll-like face.

Akage then shifted her gaze to the samurai sword in the other party's hand, and then glanced at it with her narrow phoenix eyes, full of contempt and sarcasm.

"You are also worthy of fighting with me for the sword master?"

Although the Demon Blade Maiden didn't speak, such thoughts had already been clearly perceived by the Demon Blade that had already turned into its original form. Suddenly, the sword in the samurai lady's hand rang, seeming to be "Demon Blade profanity".

Few guests at the scene knew that these Demon Blade Maidens actually chose their own masters. Lord Ibuki didn't forcibly assign objects to them, but let them choose their own destination in the future.

It's just that when a certain Home Witch walked into this Mirage Tower, all the Demon Blade Maidens couldn't take their eyes off her. Each of them just felt that they had met their true sword master and couldn't wait to stick to her immediately and take the initiative to throw themselves into her arms.

However, there were many Demon Blade Maidens, but there was only one beauty. Naturally, a war between Demon Blades began.

And judging from the current situation, obviously, Akage was the final winner of the unknown Demon Blade civil war.

Hmm, you thought she practiced swordsmanship hard for many years, what was it for?

It was for this moment. Not only is my blade sharper than yours, but my swordsmanship also kills you waste in seconds.

So, sisters, what do you use to fight me, and what do you use to compete with me for the sword master?

Hmph, beauties can only be owned by the strong, and I am that strong one.

It's just that Akage didn't expect that these little bitches hadn't given up even to this extent. They clearly had already chosen their own sword masters and even signed contracts with the sword masters, but they were still unwilling to give up.

Do you deserve your sword masters? Could it be that your straightforward recognition of the master was just to use the power of the sword master to defeat me?

You call that choosing a master? You are simply greedy for people's bodies and power, you are cheap.

Akage lady was also speechless by the resilience and persistence of these sisters.

Although the guests present didn't notice it, the unique sword-ringing communication channel of the Demon Blade Maidens was already in an uproar. Miss Chiying, who had once won the Demon Blade Civil War, had now become the target of public criticism once again.

"Hehe, what do you call a sword master, Akage sister, haven't you signed a contract yet?"

"Don't blame the younger sister for not being a sword, just blame the sword master for being too tempting."

"You roll king, I said why you practiced swordsmanship every day in the past, you have premeditated."

"Kill Akage, divide the sword master."

"You old woman are not much younger than Lord Ibuki, how can you still have the face to compete with us for the sword master."

"What cheap or not cheap, I am a sword. The best sword master should be matched with the best cheap sword. Although my body already has a master, my sword soul will always belong to this lord."

Akage: "........."

The Demon Blade Maiden was also convinced by this group of burning only, and she was too lazy to reply. She just silently opened her right hand, and then a blood-gas sword blade grew from the palm of her hand, and finally turned into a simple and unadorned narrow samurai sword.

It could only be said to be a blade strip, not even a sword handle, but Akage didn't care.

As a Demon Blade Maiden, she found it difficult to turn into a sword and fight without signing a sword master. She could only barely mobilize the sword light of the Demon Blade in her body to fight.

Not much power, but barely enough. After all, it was just a group of losers.

She would prove to the sword master that she was a good sword worthy of her swordsmanship talent.

"Shinto Isshin-ryu, Er Tiao Naoshu, participating."

And although the samurai lady was exceptionally angry because of the outsider's contempt, when that Demon Blade Maiden came to her, the boundless blood evil spirit had already shrouded her, which made the samurai lady immediately prepare for battle.

She followed the standard process of the competition, first reported her name, and then under the urging of her own Demon Blade, directly opened the big move.

"Roar, Kotetsu."

She softly chanted the true name of her Demon Blade. Then, the next moment, a low tiger roar sounded, and a phantom of a fierce tiger appeared behind her, which was about to overlap with the samurai lady, achieving true unity of man and blade.

It's just...

A gorgeous and shrill blood-colored blade light flashed away. Akage lady, who had two beautiful red thin ghost horns on her head, walked past the samurai lady calmly and gracefully, and then said in a flat tone.

"Next."

And behind her, the fierce tiger was beheaded, the samurai knelt on the ground, and the guests were silent.

... Demon Blade lady is killing randomly... ===== CHAPTER 600 =====