139 Sword Saint Takunari Miyamoto
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Dongbin City Police Station, Ishida Hideki and other policemen, watching Ye Feng walk in step by step, were all afraid to come out.
Just now, Ye Feng slashed his fingers and killed dozens of people, such a powerful and terrifying method had completely shocked them, who would dare to treat him as an ordinary teenager?
This is clearly a fierce statue!
"Excuse me...... Are you Ye Jun? โ
Qianxue Dai was actually similar to them in her heart, looking at Ye Feng with a slight horror in her eyes, Rao is she used to be a high-level ninja and had seen a sword master in Beichen, but compared to Ye Feng's methods, it was not the same at all.
Although she hadn't seen Ye Feng, she saw that Ye Feng didn't say a word, and walked directly to Sha Shamu, who was unconscious, grabbed her hand to check something, and immediately confirmed his identity in her heart.
"That's right, I'm Ye Feng." Ye Feng nodded, let go of Sha Shamu's wrist, looked at Qianxue Dai and smiled, "Don't worry, Sha Shamu will get better soon." โ
Through examination, he found that Shammi was not in serious trouble, but he had been severely injured in the internal organs, which may have been serious to others, but it was nothing in his eyes.
All you need is a drop of your own blood, and with the True Yuan technique, Shasha Mu can be recuperated, and those injuries can be recovered quickly.
"Thank goodness." Qianxuedai folded his hands and prayed silently, but looking at Ye Feng, his face was unnaturally flushed, and he was faintly a little shy.
Soon after, under Ye Feng's treatment, Shasha Mu, who was seriously injured and unconscious, woke up.
"Master!" Shamm opened his eyes and saw the powerful master of his mind standing in front of him, and immediately shouted excitedly, as if he had found the greatest support with his mother.
And, as a warrior, she quickly noticed that the injuries on her body had disappeared without a trace, as if she had not been injured at all, and she immediately knew that it must be the master who helped her heal the injuries.
"It's good if you're awake." Ye Feng smiled slightly.
"Xiaomu, are you really okay?" With surprise on her face, Chiyukiyo walked over and took Sha Shamu's hand, and kept looking up and down, finding that her daughter was ruddy, and she still looked a little weak.
"Yes mother, the master has helped me heal the injuries on my body, I feel healthier than ever, and my strength seems to have become a little stronger." Shammy hugged Chiyuki's waist and said happily.
While laughing, she suddenly thought of something, then let go of her mother's hand, ran to Ye Feng and knelt down on one knee,
"Master, can you also help my mother to see and cure her illness, please."
In this regard, Qianxue Dai also looked at Ye Feng with apprehension, if it weren't for the sudden strange illness, with her extraordinary talent, maybe she would have become a powerful shinobi now.
Ye Feng didn't speak, but directly grabbed Qianxuedai's hand, and his divine sense sensed it in the other party's body.
In fact, when she saw Qianxuedai for the first time, Ye Feng noticed a slight abnormality, it seemed that there was a certain divine consciousness in her body, when Ye Feng looked at Qianxuedai, that divine consciousness was also looking at Ye Feng, although it was only for a short moment, it still did not escape Ye Feng's perception.
"Hey, that's what happened."
A few minutes later, Ye Feng finally figured out what was going on, he saw a wisp of black qi on Qianxuedai's chest, this wisp of black qi contracted very little, hidden in Qianxuedai's chest, if you didn't look carefully, you really couldn't find it.
This wisp of black qi is a kind of soul cup technique, and the technique is very sparse, Ye Feng knew it at the first glance when he saw it.
This kind of cup technique is based on the soul imprint of the monk as the carrier, and it is planted in the body of the "specimen" like a mark, and then the true essence and essence of the "specimen" are sucked out little by little, and finally a soul pill cup is formed.
When it becomes a pill, it is the day when the mastermind behind the scenes harvests, and it is also the day when the "specimen" dies.
It is not difficult to see that Chiyukiyo has been a "specimen" for several years, thanks to her good cultivation, she has been supported until now, otherwise she would have been harvested by others a long time ago.
Of course, even so, she is not far from the day when she will be harvested by others, in Ye Feng's opinion, there will be half a year at most, and the wisp of black qi in her body will form a soul pill cup.
"How's it going, master, can my mother's illness be cured?" Seeing Ye Feng let go of his mother's arm, Sha Shamu hurriedly asked, and Qianxue Dai also looked at Ye Feng with anticipation.
In the prayerful eyes of the mother and daughter, Ye Feng nodded.
"You're actually not sick, but someone secretly manipulated your hands and feet, and you planted a cup, but it's not a big deal, I can not only help you heal, but also allow you to recover the cultivation you have lost over the years."
Chiyukiyo's cultivation was not lost, but it was sucked in by that cup, so as long as the cultivation that was sucked away was released.
Of course, this is a technical job, after all, this cup is like a bomb at this time, and it must be released slowly, otherwise with Chiyuki's current body, it is easy to explode and die.
"Really, really, I can resume my cultivation, thank you, Ye Jun." Chiyukiyo was speechless with excitement.
"You're welcome, this is what I should do, let's go, find a quiet room and I'll help you take out the cup in your body." Ye Feng shook his head and smiled, he didn't know why, he always felt that Qian Xuedai's eyes were a little strange when he looked at him.
Then, under Mitsui's arrangement, Ye Feng and Chiyukiyo entered an empty house in the police station.
As everyone knows, just when Ye Feng gave Qianxue Dai a cup dissolution, many masters of the Daming Shrine had already killed Dongbin City.
Dozens of low-level members of the Daming Shrine were killed, this is a great provocation to the shrine, the Oda family in charge of the shrine, can be described as extremely angry, immediately sent eight Shangnin, bound to the murderer Ye Feng to break the body into ten thousand pieces, in order to show the thunderous means of the Daming Shrine.
Shangnin's combat power is roughly equivalent to that of the peak martial artist of Huaxia, and it belongs to the high-end combat power of a wealthy family, and the Daming Shrine actually dispatched eight at once, which shows its strength.
However, these people went to kill Ye Feng, it was completely an act of looking for death, and it was estimated that it was not enough to stuff Ye Feng's teeth.
Kobe is a large city with a large population, and in a heavily guarded manor in the center of the city, the top of the Oda family gathers and waits for news of victory from Higashihama.
"It should be soon, eight Shangninas will be dispatched together, no matter how powerful that guy is, there is no chance of survival." Yumasa Oda, the patriarch of the Oda family, sat at the head and said with a smile.
This Oda Yumasa is not only the patriarch of the Oda family, but also the president of the Daimei Foundation, and one of the members of the House of Representatives of the island country.
However, as soon as he finished saying this, a family bodyguard rushed in.
"My lord, it's not good, there has just been news from Higashihama City that all the eight Shangninas we sent over have been killed!" The subordinate panicked.
"What!" Oda Yumasa was shocked, and suddenly his eyes went black, and he almost spurted out a mouthful of old blood.
Eight Shangninja, that is what he spent countless efforts and financial resources to cultivate.
Not only him, but also the other high-level executives present also changed their faces greatly.
"Impossible, what kind of combat power are the eight Shangnin, and it is estimated that they have just arrived in Dongbin City, how could they die so quickly!"
Someone shouted suspicion.
"What he said is true, the eight Shangninas we sent were all killed, and they were killed in seconds." At this time, a middle-aged man walked in, and when he walked in, he still had a video in his hand that he had just gotten, and he handed it over to the head of the family, Yumasa Oda.
Oda was watching the video, which was very short, about five seconds.
He saw a young man who was as fast as a ghost, and almost killed one of them with a single punch, killing all eight shinobi he had sent over.
"Poof!"
After reading it, Oda Yumasa couldn't bear the blow anymore, opened his mouth and spewed out a large pool of blood, and then the whole person fainted.
"Head of the house!"
"Head of the house!"
The crowd stepped forward in amazement.
"Don't worry, the head of the family is fine, but he fainted after being stimulated." At this time, a white-haired old man wearing a white samurai suit with a sword at his waist walked out, this old man was full of restrained breath, he didn't look like he could eat the fireworks of the world, but his eyes were extremely sharp, and he invisibly swallowed sword qi.
"Master Miyamoto!" Seeing this old man, the high-level officials of the Daming Shrine present saluted in unison, and their eyes were full of reverence.
This Miyamoto master, formerly known as Miyamoto Takusei, was a famous sword master, and the Daimei Foundation spent a lot of money to invite him to the Oda family to serve as an enshrinement.
The Sword Master is the Grandmaster of Kendo, such a big man is a powerful existence that is respected and worshiped anywhere, let alone in a place like the island country where kendo is extremely admired.
Takunari Miyamoto nodded, then came to the side of the head of the house, Yumasa Oda, and stuffed a calming pill into the head of the house's mouth, which allowed the head of the house to be sent into the inner room to rest.
"Those eight Shangnin are not wronged, because they are facing a martial arts master." After watching the video of the eight shinobi being killed, Takunari Miyamoto said lightly.
"What, that young man is a martial arts master?" The faces of the high-ranking people of the Daming Shrine changed greatly.
"You can rest assured that that young man is just a low-level grandmaster who has just entered the realm of grandmasters, and it will be easy for me to kill." Takunari Miyamoto stared at the boxing boy on the video and shook his head disdainfully.
"Then, there is Master Lao Miyamoto!" Seeing that Master Miyamoto planned to take action in person, the high-level officials of the Daming Shrine were all overjoyed, and Miyamoto Takusei's kendo strength did not need to be doubted at all, which can be seen from his fierce record of eighteen wins and one defeat.
In the island country, after the kendo masters have cultivated, they have the habit of challenging the masters of the major kendo schools to prove themselves and at the same time build their popularity.
Of course, this kind of challenge is mostly the same level of challenge, but if you are confident, you can also challenge a kendo master who is higher than you.
Miyamoto Takusei's only defeat occurred in the challenge of skipping the level, when he was only a first-order sword master, and after defeating three sword masters of the same level in succession, he was full of confidence and chose to challenge a second-order sword saint by leaping the level, but unfortunately he was defeated in the end.
The Sword Saint is divided into four levels, just like the martial arts masters in Huaxia are divided into four levels: heaven, earth, Xuan, and Huang.
In Higashihama City, with the help of Ye Feng, the cup in Chiyukiyo's body has been taken out, and Chiyukiyo is no longer the sickly appearance before, and has regained his former demeanor, becoming radiant, glamorous and graceful exuding the alluring style of a mature woman, and his cultivation has also returned to the level of a high-level ninja.
"Thank you, Ye Jun, Xue Dai will definitely serve you well with her daughter in the future." Chiyuki was inexplicably excited, knelt on one knee, and said words of allegiance to Ye Feng.
"Wait a minute......" Ye Feng almost squirted out a mouthful of tea.
He had communicated with Sha Sha Mu before, so he understood that the service in the mouth of a Japanese woman meant that it was no different from being a maid in the room.