In the early morning, the sunlight passed through the window of the oiled paper and imprinted into the room, Yang Bufan opened his eyes, and his ears could hear the sound of breaking the air in the courtyard outside, which was the sound of friction when the sharp weapon tore the air, in addition, the person who practiced the knife seemed to be still practicing in the pond, and the sound of his feet stirring the water also came.

Someone has been practicing knives so early?

Yang Bufan was a little surprised, after getting up, he stretched his waist and rested all night, the injury in his body that was shocked by Watanabe Sannan yesterday had recovered at this time. The recovery speed of the quadruple internal strength, without the use of drugs, can allow Yang Bufan to recover quickly.

Pushing open the wooden house, Yang Bufan walked out of the room, but the courtyard outside was quiet, and the person who practiced the knife heard the sound of Yang Bufan's room and had disappeared into the courtyard.

"Whoosh!"

A mixture of sword qi and murderous aura suddenly attacked from Yang Bufan's left side, and the speed was extremely fast.

Is this to see yourself as an object of ninjutsu training?

The corners of Yang Bufan's mouth twitched, and at the moment when the samurai~ knife fell, his right foot took a step back, and the samurai~ knife fell from the front of the bridge of his nose, but it didn't hurt Yang Bufan at all. Yang Bufan didn't fight back, and after the samurai ~ knife disappeared in front of him, killing intent appeared behind him again. His body swayed to the side, dodging the sneak attack.

"That's it!"

The old man walked out of the room and stopped Yoshiko Matsuto, who had failed two sneak attacks in a row.

Yang Bufan turned around, first saluted the old man, and then smiled at Song Tao Fangzi, who glared at him fiercely.

"Mr. Yang, I also hope you will forgive Fangzi for her recklessness." The old man replied apologetically.

"It's okay, it's okay to practice her hands." Yang Bufan replied.

With the strength of Songtao Fangzi, for the current Yang Bufan, there is not much of a threat. And he also knew that Matsutao Yoshiko had been practicing ninjutsu, although it was mixed with killing intent, but it was also the revenge of killing his father, and it would be strange if there was no killing intent. In addition, if Songtao Fangzi was stubborn, it is estimated that he would have been killed in Yang Bufan's room in the middle of the night last night.

"Master!" Matsuto Yoshiko bowed to the old man, and then stood behind the old man.

The old man walked to the pool of water that was just up to his knees, and after standing still, he said, "A successful ninja must be good at combining himself and the outside world, and complete the task in a combination of movement and static. Therefore, they pay attention to completing their daily practice and exercise through the five ninja paths of food, incense, medicine, qi, and body, but this is only the beginning. ”

When the old man said this, he did not shy away from Yang Bufan beside him, and continued: "Intermediate ninjas, you must practice sword qi and killing intent, and have a killing heart for the enemy, so that you can completely put aside your distracting thoughts and kill the enemy." A high-level ninja must be proficient in the Five Elements Escape Technique, good at hiding, and the real killing is just a blink of an eye, finding the right time, finding the enemy's fatal weakness, and then starting after being ten percent sure, this is a qualified ninja. ”

"The top ninja master, having reached this point, needs to hide his killing intent, try to integrate himself into the surrounding environment, even breathe restrained, the wind moves, and he shoots in the blink of an eye, and no killing intent can be exposed."

The old man said in a deep voice, "Those who are fighting in the army, all move forward in array, each word represents a lot of meaning, and the person who really learns these well, is the one who really reaches the top ninja master." ”

"Hidden killing intent?" Yang Bufan was stunned, no wonder yesterday when the old man made a move, there was only a slight gust of wind coming, and there was no killing intent at all, at that time Yang Bufan thought that the old man didn't want to kill himself, so he didn't reveal the killing intent, but he was obviously wrong.

This old man has practiced ninjutsu to the most advanced level, and his killing intent is completely restrained, and between his shots, it is as if there is only a wind coming, which is really to a terrifying level. If it weren't for Yang Bufan's high vigilance yesterday and his strong self-perception, it is estimated that he would not have been able to find the first pillar when he killed.

And in the eyes of many people, the stronger the killing intent, the mere killing intent can scare people into peeing. However, when it really reaches a certain level, it returns to the basics, and a simple knife in the past may cause more lethality and make people unguardable.

At this time, Yang Bufan can be said to have been taught a lesson by the old man, he secretly thought that he should slowly learn to restrain his killing intent, every time he punches, the killing intent is too strong, and it is okay to deal with ordinary masters, but if he deals with a master of Watanabe Shannan's level, they just feel the direction of your killing intent, and they may be able to judge your tricks, and they may be at a disadvantage just after fighting.

"Master, I wrote it down!" Yoshiko Matsuto replied.

The old man smiled with relief, before accepting Matsutao Yoshiko as a closed disciple, in fact, he had not accepted apprentices for a long time, and all things were handed over to others to take care of, for example, the current director of the Takeda Dojo Hall was the old man's big apprentice, and he had already accepted a lot of apprentices, and even apprentices and grandchildren.

"By the way, Mr. Yang, the news came back yesterday that all of your team members escaped from the pursuit of the Yamaguchi group, and you can rest here for a few days." The old man continued.

When Yang Bufan heard this, his whole body was shocked, what he was worried about was not himself, but his teammates, whether it was as a friend or as the number one of the flame soul, he had the responsibility to protect the safety of his teammates. Even if he fights desperately, he has to stop Watanabe Sannan. Now hearing that everyone in the team had escaped the pursuit of the Yamaguchi group, Yang Bufan was finally relieved.

"Thank you seniors for telling me the news." Yang Bufan replied politely.

"Then how about Mr. Yang accompany my apprentice to practice swordsmanship?" The old man laughed.

"It's a pleasure." Yang Bufan smiled, anyway, it's okay, just accompany Song Tao Fangzi to practice swordsmanship, and even listen to the old man's understanding of ninjutsu, this kind of opportunity is not available at any time, I don't know how many people want to worship this old man as a teacher, maybe just listen to the old man's teachings are content.

"Let's go into the pond." The old man replied, and at the same time threw the bamboo of the cane in his hand to Yang Bufan.

Matsuto Yoshiko didn't change the bamboo, she still held the samurai ~ knife in her hand, and in addition, she also blindfolded herself, this is how she practiced the knife just now.

Standing sideways in the pond, Matsuto Yoshiko in a dark blue samurai suit held the samurai ~ knife in both hands, pricked up her ears, and listened to the sound.

Yang Bufan looked at the water in the pond, just to the knee part, slightly raise the foot, it will make a sound, this kind of practice is very easy to exercise people's hearing and perception ability, he is also the first time to practice in such a pond.

At this time, this is regarded as a challenge, and another challenge is that he must ensure that when he fights with Matsuto Yoshiko, he avoids his bamboo being cut off, and the one that Matsutao Yoshiko is holding in his hand is a sharp samurai ~ knife.

He gently stirred the bamboo in the pond beside him, and Songtao Fangzi's face turned pale, and he slashed it with a knife.