Chapter 10: Duanmu Rong and Gao Yue
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"On the road...... Picked up? Master Ban's steady and old face showed a surprised expression, "Old man, I heard you right, right?" β
If it weren't for the fact that he knew a little about Gai Nie's personality now, Master Ban would almost have thought that Gai Nie was joking.
"It was indeed picked up on the road." Gai Nie nodded seriously.
"Picked up, ......" Master Ban's gaze looked back at Yamamoto.
It was a white figure, with long and supple hair draped behind his head, reaching to his hips, slightly reflecting in the sun, showing a texture like satin, and the strange style of white robe gave people the feeling of a long skirt with a wide cloth belt wrapped around the body, and the beautiful and soft face was demonstrating the use of the axe to Tianming with a serious expression at this time.
If I could pick up such a beautiful, well-behaved and sensible child on the side of the road as an apprentice, I would like to walk on the road every day, old man......
The corners of Master Ban's mouth moved, but in the end, he didn't say what was in his heart, and instead looked at the wooden knife pinned to Yamamoto's waist: "It's a bit of a strange sword...... I don't know which sect it is? β
In the eyes of Master Ban, the wooden knife on Yamamoto's waist was slender and curved, which looked a little peculiar.
"I don't know much below...... "Gai Nie recalled the sect in his memory, "...... It's just that although this kid has excellent martial arts, he doesn't have the slightest internal strength. β
Being able to escape alone from Katsuchi's hands, regardless of whether there is internal force or not, is enough to show Yamamoto's strength.
"There is no internal strength...... "Master Ban touched his beard, and he didn't know what he was thinking......
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"Tianming, do you understand?" Yamamoto asked Tianming, he had demonstrated it a few times before, and it was time for Tianming to practice it himself.
"Understood, understood, Liu'er!" Tianming nodded again and again, couldn't wait to take the axe in Yamamoto's hand, swung it a few times, and then slashed down at a piece of wood in front of him.
And Yamamoto frowned at the moment when Tianming split the axe: the capacity is not right......
Sure enough, the next moment, the metal part of the axe flew out and headed straight for a woman.
Yamamoto shook his head helplessly in his heart, a piece of wood that he had already held in his right hand had already come out of his hand like lightning, and the latter caught up with the blade of the axe that flew out, and after the two collided, he lost his strength and fell to the ground.
After seeing the axe blade fall to the ground, Yamamoto held up his right hand, which was already trembling slightly. Although he had just knocked down the blade of the axe, his luck was a bit too strong, which caused some burden on Yamamoto, who did not have any internal or spiritual power at this time.
The black-haired woman on the original flight path of the axe blade looked at the two of them.
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"Oh?" Master Ban looked at the scene just now and said in surprise, "It's a very powerful skill." β
Just now Gai Nie said that this kid doesn't have a trace of internal strength, so the moment just now was completed by Yamamoto completely with his own strength and skills.
Gai Nie nodded, for him, he could do it just now, but considering Yamamoto's current age and physical condition, it was already very powerful.
"However, it looks like that kid is going to be unlucky again......" Master Ban smiled as he looked at Duanmu Rong, who was walking towards Tianming and Yamamoto.
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Yamamoto looked at Duanmu Rong, who was walking this way, it was a woman with a beautiful temperament, wearing a vine-purple and white turban, and under the turban, a beautiful long black hair was tied into a ponytail.
It always feels a bit like those little guys on the fourth team......
"Reach out." Duanmu Rong didn't pay much attention to Tianming, who was carrying the axe and smirked awkwardly, but said directly to Yamamoto.
Yamamoto looked at Tianming, and had a little guess about the identity of the woman in front of him, and stretched out his slightly trembling right hand in front of Duanmu Rong.
Duanmu Rong stretched out his hand and tapped Yamamoto's arm a few times quickly, and then stopped the trembling of his arm: "Don't move this hand these days." β
"Is Your Excellency the Duanmu Rong girl who healed the old man and Gai Nie?" Yamamoto moved, feeling that the excessive output of his right hand had been alleviated, and looked at Duanmu Rong and asked seriously.
"Yes." Duanmu Rong frowned, Yamamoto's strange self-proclaimed and elder's tone made her feel a little uncomfortable, but she wasn't too surprised, so Tianming had inadvertently mentioned this situation many times before.
"Thank you, Your Excellency." Yamamoto learned the way the world is and hugged his hand and saluted.
When he was the captain of the thirteenth team in the corpse soul world, no matter how many times Yamamoto was treated or rescued by the fourth team, Yamamoto did not solemnly thank him like this time, in the corpse soul world, Yamamoto was qualified to accept the help of the fourth team without thanking him, because he was Yamamoto Motoyanagisai Shigekoku, he used the sword in his hand to protect the corpse soul world, and his life was almost equal to the history of the corpse soul world.
And in this world, he is just a person who accepts help from others.
"It's just the duty of a healer." Duanmu Rong nodded faintly and turned to leave.
Yamamoto, on the other hand, looked at Tianming, who was active again because of Duanmu Rong's departure, and shook helplessly in his heart, asking Tianming to pick up the axe blade.
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The flames in the stove slowly danced, burning the wood, emitting bursts of green smoke, and Yamamoto, who was sitting by the stove, waved his arm slightly, and the green smoke swept up Yamamoto's arm like a life, and then was gently dispersed by Yamamoto's arm.
"Liu'er, it's amazing!" Tianming, who was squatting on the side, stared at Yamamoto's movements with wide eyes, looking at Qingyan, who was like an obedient pet in Yamamoto, with an envious expression.
Yamamoto didn't speak, and added a piece of wood to the stove to maintain the size of the flame.
"I didn't expect Liu'er to be very good at making fires." A girl standing next to Tianming pursed her lips and smiled.
It was a well-behaved and gentle girl, with chestnut hair, combed into the ancient Chinese lady's hairstyle, with two symmetrical buns and braids, wearing a set of clothes with Chinese design style, but obviously different from ordinary Chinese clothes, orange tops, cuffs with simple dark patterns, beautiful orange-red pattern decoration on both shoulders, the lower body is a light white pleated skirt, waist, a dark belt on the outside is tied to the inner light yellow wide band.
From Tianming's mouth, Yamamoto learned that this girl who was about the same age as Tianming was named Gao Yue, and she was also a person from this place called Mirror Lake Medical Village.
And Duanmu Rong, who was preparing lunch by the stove, silently glanced at Yamamoto's method of controlling the green smoke just now, and continued to be busy with his own affairs.
Before eating, Yamamoto offered to help make a fire and cook as his own labor. Of course, neither Master Ban nor Duanmu Rong disagreed at first, after all, it was not appropriate to let a child whose injuries had not fully healed do this.
However, Yamamoto explained that this was a practice method of his own sect, which could help restore the body, and this was agreed by the two of them. In a sense, this is true.
Of course, the result now is that there are three people in a row by the stove: Yamamoto, Tianming, and Gao Yue.
"But, Liu'er, is it okay for us to watch from the sidelines?" Gao Yue asked with some concern.
"It doesn't matter, if someone can learn something, it's even better." Yamamoto said intently as he looked intently at the flames in the stove.
However, this old-fashioned old man, who was already older than everyone present combined, was a little depressed in his heart: even the people he had just met began to call himself Liu Er with Tianming......
"Turn off the fire." Duanmu Rong, who had finished cooking, said.
Yamamoto stirred the stove slightly, and the flames that were still burning were extinguished instantly.