Ji's house!

Ji Ruhu finally came out of the room.

In the moonlight, in the cold wind, he was practicing his sword.

In the courtyard, there was an old big tree, and Ji Ruhu was holding a wooden sword and was stabbing at this big tree.

Shout!

Shout!

He's not fast, but he's not slow either.

Every time the sword stabbed out, it used the spirit of his whole body.

It's as if every time you stab out, it's been carefully calculated.

From the beginning of him to now, nine hundred and eighty-eight swords have been stabbed.

The sword he didn't stab out had the same posture, the same angle, and even the same strength.

He has been practicing this since last night.

Every night, you need to stab three thousand swords!

This is what his grandfather's friend and the first swordsman Chiba Shichiro of Fuso asked him of.

This was not Chiba Shichiro who took the initiative to teach him, but Ji Ruhu took the initiative to ask Chiba Shichiro to teach him.

Since that night, Ji Ruhu was defeated by Qin Buer, and his heart was even more frustrated.

He shut himself up in his room for many days.

No one knows how he's spending his days these days.

But, yesterday, he finally came out.

And, as soon as he came out, he directly asked Chiba Shichiro to teach him martial arts.

Chiba Shichiro just glanced at him and then agreed.

I don't know if it's to repay Old Man Ji for his help, or if he doesn't want to see a martial arts genius live in disgrace and lose his chance to break the mirror for the rest of his life.

"Knife, look at strength, sword, more important than delicate!"

Chiba Shichiro stood behind Ji Ruhu and watched him practice his sword.

He looked at it very seriously, every time Ji Ruhu stabbed out a sword, he saw it in his eyes, Ji Ruhu stabbed nine hundred and eighty-eight swords, and he looked at nine hundred and eighty-eight swords!

Not a single sword was missed, as if every sword that Ji Ruhu stabbed out was a wonderful swordsmanship.

He was still dressed in a wide samurai costume with a ginkgo bun and stood straight.

The soft moonlight hit his face, and his pale face became even fairer.

There is a light in those deep eyes that makes it difficult to look at directly!

"Exquisite and natural, but also by hard practice, three thousand swords a day, when you persist for a hundred days, this move will become a part of your own body, when the time comes, you don't have to think, and you don't have time to think, fight with people, as soon as you make a move, it's this sword!" Chiba Shichiro said with a smile.

"Then I only have this sword?" asked Ji Ruhu.

"One sword, that's enough!"

Chiba Shichiro smiled and said, "What kind of neck does it take two swords to cut off?"

“……”

"Did you know that every sword you stab out changes in all sorts of ways?"

Ji Ruhu didn't speak, waiting for his next step.

"A true master, you can see that each of your swords will derive various changes, the sword saint Gu Xicheng who was defeated by me, his sword path is almost complete, I estimate that he can see about three thousand changes, and I, can see five thousand five hundred changes!"

Hearing this, the long sword in Ji Ruhu's hand almost came out of his hand.

The gap between the Sword Master and him is so big?

"When someone can finally see the sword in the midst of all kinds of changes, the original sword, then, his sword will be invincible in the world!" Chiba Shichiro's eyes were filled with infinite desire.

"What does the senior mean......" Ji Ruhu never felt that he was a stupid person, but when he heard this, he felt stupid.

Because he didn't understand what it meant.

"In a word!"

Chiba Shichiro said in a deep voice: "The long sword in your hand is the mother of all things, all things in life, and finally turn into one of all things!"

Ji Ruhu's brows furrowed even deeper, and he kept moving in his hands, but he was savoring this sentence in his heart.

Faintly, he seemed to grasp something in his heart, but he didn't seem to grasp anything.

"A sword is a sword, whether the sword you stab out is to kill, injure, or save people, even if you have thousands of changes, all kinds of magic, but the sword in your hand is still the same sword, and nothing will change!"

Chiba Shichiro's voice was leisurely and said, "This is the reason why I came to Huaxia!"

"Why did the seniors come to Huaxia?" asked Ji Ruhu.

"It's very simple, just like you, practice swords!" Chiba Shichiro smiled.

Hearing this, Ji Ruhu suddenly fell silent.

He understood.

He understands even more that compared to Chiba Shichiro, the gap between himself and Chiba Shichiro is simply heaven and earth.

He practiced swordsmanship and could only hide in the courtyard of his home.

And Chiba Shichiro came directly from Fuso to the east, using many masters in China as whetstones to practice swords.

"I've been pursuing supreme kendo all my life!"

Chiba Shichiro said in a deep voice: "But in the past two years, I have found that I continue to stay in Fuso, and there is no one who can provide any help to my kendo, and I can't see that my kendo has the hope that everything will be one, so I came to the east with my own persistence, hoping to find the answer here!"

Ji Ruhu nodded heavily, but continued to be silent.

He knew that he still had a very long way to go if he wanted to reach the realm of Chiba Shichiro.

This road will be even more difficult.

In Ji Ruhu's mind, Qin Buer's face appeared.

Then, his eyes narrowed, and he murmured in his heart: "From now on, I will follow in your footsteps......"

He has found his answer!

……

Qin Buer finally saw Senior Sister again.

The virus that tortured her in embarrassment has long since disappeared.

She had regained her radiant brilliance, more than ever.

It's just that her face is full of worry at the moment.

Because her little junior brother is going to the top of the North Mountain outside the city to fight Chiba Shichiro, the first swordsman master of Fuso.

That's a super master who can even defeat the Sword Saint Gu Xicheng!

The little junior brother didn't even break through the mirror, he went to fight with that kind of strong person, isn't that looking for death?

Not only was her face full of worry, but so was the Dragon Emperor.

He looked at Qin Buer, who was helping him with acupuncture on his thighs, for a long time, and asked in a deep voice, "You have decided?"

Qin Buji grinned, looked at Nightshade again, and said softly: "Grandpa, although this is a crisis for me, it is also an opportunity, he wants to kill me, I just want to use him to break through my strength." ”

"I know what you're worried about, but I can only tell you that since I've made this decision, I'm pretty sure, don't worry, I'm not someone who likes to lose. ”

"Besides, I'm just going to make soy sauce, we Huaxia masters are like clouds, how come it can't be my turn to be a junior to make that kind of limelight, right? Hehe, there are so many seniors covering me, what am I afraid of the little devil doing?"

Qin Buer's words made the Dragon Emperor stunned.

He and Nightshade glanced at each other, and they both saw a look of surprise in each other's eyes.

(End of chapter)