When it was first built, Egret City was not actually called Egret City, and of course, it was not Himeji Castle.

(Himgigi Castle is an ancient castle located in Himeyama, Hyogo Prefecture, Japan. Because of its white exterior walls and winding eaves, it is also called Egret Castle and is a world cultural heritage site.)

In fact, this Egret City has nothing to do with the Egret City outside, except its name.

As for the previous name of this Egret City, it was actually from Nangong City.

However, since Nangong Zaye thought the name was not too elegant, he changed it to Bailu City.

Of course, after changing the name, Nangong left the divine habitat early and night.

But despite this, her name changed was preserved.

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The martial arts performance venue in Bailu City is a two-story building built next to Tianshou Pavilion.

The upper floor of the small building is used for daily weapon placement, while the wide lower floor is used for training for members.

Theoretically, as long as it is not a mage or Onmyoji trains in the martial arts field, the capacity of this martial arts field is large enough.

Fortunately, there are no mages in the Divine Habitat, and Onmyoji will not be so painful that he will run to train with a bunch of melee professionals, so this problem is actually not a problem.

The evening sunset shone through the grid of the wooden windows and sprinkled on the wooden floor of the martial arts venue.

It can be seen that someone should have carefully managed this martial arts venue on weekdays.

"I can't help but want to praise this place." The edge of Changye looked around the inside of the martial arts venue, and made a sound of tsk.

"This place is good." Nangong Xiazai said proudly, "After all, this place was produced by me personally, and it is a product that is perfectly reproduced according to the proportions and matching in reality."

"In reality..." Bianchang Ye looked at Nangong Xiazai with a surprised look, "Do you have such a big Tianshou Pavilion in real life?"

"Ah, that's not." Nangong Xiazai smiled, "But there is indeed one in this martial arts venue, although its name is..."

"It's called Musashi Kendo Center, right?" Nangong Zai Ye, who was following him, ruthlessly exposed Nangong Xiazai's concealment, "I have said that this name is too cliché, and you will not change it."

Although Nangong Xiazai is the master of the underworld, the underworld also needs to do business and develop industries. This kendo center is one of the industries under his name.

"Mushashi..." The Edge Longye heard the name that seemed familiar in the database and asked subconsciously, "Which Musashi refers to? The one in Pokemon is still the one in a certain fleet game? Or... Musashi Boonkei?"

"You seem to have avoided all the correct answers." Nangong Zaye said with a wry smile, "Which Musashi can be the spokesperson of Kendo?"

"Uh...you mean...?"

"Of course it's the one who wrote the "Five Wheel Book" in the new era." Nangong replied with a smile on his face.

"Xinyi Musashi Masashi... Fujiwara... Gennobu?" After chewing the somewhat difficult name, Bianchang Ye scratched his head embarrassedly, "The name is so long... Then what is his surname? Xinyi or Fujiwara?"

"Not either, his surname is Miyamoto."

"Isn't it better to just say Miyamoto Musashi!" Bian Changye felt angry and funny, and wanted to slap Nangong Zaoye on the back, but considering that her father was right in front of him, he didn't do this in the end.

"So, since you are here for the duel, please prepare first." Nangong Xiazai looked at the conversation between the two young people and reminded with a smile.

"Oh, sorry." Bian Changye suddenly remembered this and replied with apologies, while looking for a place where he should be at the station.

When he turned his head to the middle of the martial arts field, he realized that Yanyue Hokusai had already been on standby where he should be.

And he is also holding his own industrial morning star in his hand.

"That." Bian Changye walked to Yanyue Hokusai with a little embarrassed expression and pointed to the huge pliers he was holding in his hand, "Can you return my weapon to me?"

Yanyue Hokage did not speak, but threw the industrial morning star directly to the edge of the long night, clean and neatly.

"Wow, good guy." The edge of the night, which almost didn't react, caught the Industrial Morning Star thrown by Yanyue Hokusai in time, and took two steps back because of the weight of this thing.

"Please." Yanyue Hokusai did not pay attention to the fact that the Edge Longye almost caught the Industrial Morning Star, but instead extended his finger to the rear of the Edge Longye, signaling him to prepare quickly.

"Okay." The edge of the night stuffed the Industrial Morning Star back into its backpack, and then slowly walked towards its starting point.

"By the way, can I ask?" On the way, he suddenly turned his head and said to Nangong Xiazai in the audience.

"Ask, what's the question?" Nangong Xiazai nodded.

"Before the war begins, can the two sides understand each other's professions or something?" Feng Changye said with a nod toward Yanyue Hokusai.

"His profession is Jianhao, what is your profession?" Nangong Xiazai seemed to have allowed it and asked directly.

"What if I say I am a mechanic?" Border Changye took out the source cube from his backpack and said to Nangong Xiazai.

"Mechanic...?Is it a profession similar to a musketeer?" Nangong Xiazai was stunned for a moment, then asked a question.

"Mirgerman?" Hearing this profession name that was obviously related to hot weapons, Longye on the Edge was stunned.

In other words, are there any professions to use hot weapons in this divine habitat?

It's really interesting.

So Feng Changye nodded and replied, "I think so, although I have never seen the Musketeer."

"Ah, then I think there should be no problem." Nangong Xiazai's expression returned to nature. "Because this is a game, I won't ask you two to click. In this duel, you can take out your trump cards to fight each other until one side dies."
Chapter completed!