The spring water is tinkling, the spring color is intoxicating, and a handsome young man in brown clothes sits under the tree, and a somewhat worn bamboo knife lies quietly beside him, as if waiting for the call.

"It's been three days, and he's been like this all the time?" Tsukahara Buden, who was at the corner of the corridor, frowned and asked, and Heiji, who was already middle-aged next to him, replied respectfully: "This kid said that he understood the essence of the Ichino Tai Sword, so he sat there all the time, barely ate food, and just drank some spring water when he was hungry. ”

Ichinotai Knife? Tsukahara Bu Chuan paused, and a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes. Although this is his own proud move, but it is also the most difficult trick to learn, he didn't learn to teach him by hand, so many years, only Ueizumi Hidetsuna, who is now learning from himself, has learned the essence. And Hidetsuna Kamiizumi himself is an outstanding swordsman, but he is still just a child......

Just when Tsukahara Bu Chuan looked at the young man with a complicated face, the young man's eyes suddenly opened, and a sharp knife intent instantly raged from the young man's side like a hurricane, and before the wind dissipated, the young man put down the bamboo knife that he suddenly held in his hand at some point, as if he had just made a move from beginning to end to get up with the knife, put away the knife and sit down, but the corners of Tsukahara Bu Chuan's mouth showed a satisfied smile: Draw the knife and cut off the water! Although this child is too young and lacks strength, he cannot exert the full power of the Ichino Tai Sword. But if the knife technique is ethereal, the knife of the young man just now is even more above the sword of the one! The knife was drawn to cut off the water, and the water surface was traceless, as if the knife had never entered the water, if it weren't for Tsukahara Bu Chuan seeing it with his own eyes, it would almost be impossible to believe that someone could swing such a knife!

"Molong, don't feel anymore." Seeing that Tsukahara Molong was going to continue to understand, Tsukahara Buchuan walked out with a smile and stopped him: "You have comprehended the essence of the Ichinotai Sword, and that sword is even better than the Ichinotai Knife for the teacher, but you are still young, so you can't use the complete Ichinotai Sword." ”

Tsukahara Molong heard the master's approval, but the corners of his mouth were only slightly raised, his bloodshot eyes opened, he nodded to Tsukahara Buchuan, and then knelt in front of Tsukahara Buchuan: "I've seen Master." Then he turned to Heiji again: "I've seen my uncle." ”

Tsukahara Bu Chuan saw that Tsukahara Molong did not have the slightest arrogance in his praise of himself, and nodded with satisfaction again. After all, he has spent countless efforts for this child, and his training is extremely strict, and it is rare to praise him in such a situation, he is still not arrogant or discouraged! It's just that he can't see the true expression of Tsukahara Moryu with his head down, what kind of ecstasy it is. As a great traversing party, the first thing he did after crossing was to be tied to his chest by Pingji, and he hurricane all the way for three days, and then it was a brutal and harsh training, although he told himself countless times: to endure! In this world, if you don't have martial arts, you are waiting to be slaughtered! But this kind of life Tsukahara Moryū is really enough! That's why he came up with this trick, relying on the acquisition of the Uchiyi no Tai Knife in exchange for freedom, and now it seems that the master and uncle are in a great mood, and it is the right time!

"Master, Uncle, Molong has grown up, and I hope to travel around the world and increase my experience. After all, there is no talent in the greenhouse, and only through the experience of wind and rain can you grow into a real eagle. After speaking, Tsukahara Molong looked at Tsukahara Bu Chuan and Heiji with burning eyes.

Heiji was a little surprised when he heard this, but he was very embarrassed, so he had to look at his master Tsukahara Buchuan. Tsukahara Bu Chuan didn't seem to expect Tsukahara Molong to suddenly make such a request, but he only thought about it slightly, and nodded with a smile. Just when Tsukahara Molong jumped up excitedly, Tsukahara Bu Chuan said leisurely: "Speaking of which, I haven't been to Yunyou for a long time, so let's take you out to see it this time." ”

I...... I rub! Tsukahara Moryū's heart suddenly flew by 10,000 grass and mud horses. Following you, Master, is there any difference between me and being in the dojo? But after all, this matter was opened by himself first, and he couldn't push it at all, so he had to nod.

"Okay, you go back and pack up, and we'll leave in a few days." Tsukahara Buchuan left with a smile: Sample, fight with me? You're still a little tender! A cold light flashed in his random eyes: Although it has been a long time since the first battle between the government and Taiwan, no one can say what will happen after Tsukahara Molong's identity is exposed...... I had to just erase it!

Looking at the back of the master in the distance, Tsukahara Molong hated the root of his teeth, but in the end, he sighed sadly and angrily: I can finally go out to play, right? Every day, I learn the sword technique and the Katori Shinto flow art of war in the dojo, and where is the crossing benefit? I'm going to go rough and hook up...... Ah, ahem, no, I'm going to make friends with heroes from all walks of life and take them for my own use. Well, that's it. For the sake of such lofty ideals, I had to leave this ashram.

When Tsukahara Molong was thinking nonsense, Heiji touched Tsukahara Molong's head with some trembling: "You...... Grown up......"

Tsukahara Molong looked up, but found that tears flashed in Heiji's eyes, "Uncle, why are you ......?"

"It's okay, it's okay." Pingji, who realized his gaffe, waved his hand again and again, and sat in front of Tsukahara Molong: "This time you need to be careful when you go out to practice with Master." Right now, in troubled times, although I am very relieved about your martial arts, but facing the army, it is a different matter. But Master also has a high prestige among the daimyo in various places, and if you follow him, I think they will not embarrass you, but will make it easier for you......"

Looking at Pingji, who had told him thousands of times, Tsukahara Moryū's heart was warm, although he didn't even see his cheap father after he crossed over, and he was an orphan as a whole, but for so many years, Pingji has been teaching himself carefully. For himself, the status of Heiji is no less than that of his father.

After telling him for a long time, Pingji suddenly remembered something, patted his head and stood up: "I'll go and prepare something for you." ”

There are no maids in the dojo, and everything has to be done by yourself, so after getting up, he ran to the kitchen. Tsukahara Ink Dragon walked to the dojo hall in front of him.

As soon as you enter the door, you can see a group of "dwarfs" in practice clothes honing their swordsmanship (the Japanese don't seem to distinguish between swords), and when they saw Tsukahara Muryu coming, they quickly stopped what they were doing and nodded at him. All the way, everyone is very respectful of Tsukahara Molong, without him, Tsukahara Molong in order to practice his own sword, in advance of the bamboo bag knife invented by Umizumi Hidetsuna, and was appreciated by Tsukahara Buchuan. As the master of the dojo, Tsukahara Buchuan, the strongest swordsman of the generation, sensitively realized that this thing could be a good way to avoid injuries to students during sword training competitions, so he vigorously promoted it, so Tsukahara Molong's fame spread instantly. And Tsukahara Molong is tall, although he is still only a teenager, his height has reached 1.7 meters, and he is already standing out among the Japanese with an average height of 1.5 meters. More importantly...... Tsukahara Moryū came to the center of the dojo hall: "Start actual combat training!" ”

Combat training! Everyone's pupils shrank slightly, and their bodies retreated slightly, as if they had encountered something terrible before. Only a high-spirited young man did not flinch, but stepped forward with a fighting spirit.

Tsukahara Molong glanced at him and immediately recognized him as Hidetsuna's sister-in-law, Hideyin Ueizumi. Since his father came here to learn the Ichinotai sword, he also practiced swordsmanship with him. Growing up under his father's aura since he was a child, he has always had a sense of superiority, as if his father's swordsmanship is the first in the world, and my swordsmanship is the second in the world. Although I wanted to "learn" from my classmates after I came, I was severely scolded by my father. Today, my father went out to visit friends, which was his chance.

Unexpectedly, Tsukahara Molong had no intention of making a move, but looked around at everyone: "There are still nine people!" ”

Kamiizumi Xiuyin was shocked: There are still nine people? Is it for us to practice on our own? So how else can I fight you? "Senior brother, I want to learn kendo with you." Shangquan Xiuyin hurriedly spoke, for fear that someone would stand up after a while.

As soon as the words came out, he found that everyone was looking at him strangely, and Tsukahara Moryū didn't come back to his senses for a while, but then he understood what he meant, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, revealing an incomparably sunny smile, but it made everyone shudder. "Of course you can, but every time I fight ten people at the same time."

Ten people? The corners of Shangquan Xiuyin's mouth twitched, just kidding, this is a dojo! Many people are masters who are proficient in kendo, pull out, deal with ordinary football, one dozen ten is not a problem, you want to beat us ten by one? Just when he felt that his pride had been seriously hurt, nine people stepped forward. What shocked him even more was that these nine people were all very outstanding masters of the young generation.

"Let's get started." Tsukahara Molong said with a smile, but the bamboo bag knife in his hand was held very casually.

"Don't be underestimated!" Seeing Tsukahara Molong like this, Ueizumi Hideyin's face was unprecedentedly dignified, and he who dared to fight ten people by one person in front of everyone, was definitely not a weakling. Just when he was on full guard, the Tsukahara Molong in front of him walked over very leisurely, and no one dared to stop him.

At the first glance of Kamiizumi Hideyin, Tsukahara Molong was full of flaws, but when he looked closely, he felt that Tsukahara Molong seemed to have three mountains and eight rivers around him, and he didn't know where to start, and cold sweat gradually wet his clothes.

"I lost ......" a thought suddenly appeared in Ueizumi Hideyin's heart, although he kept telling himself that as a martial artist, he must not admit defeat without making a move, but in the face of Tsukahara Molong's approach, this feeling began to occupy his mind like madness. Kamiizumi Hideyin suddenly hated his understanding of kendo, if he was an ordinary person, he wouldn't be able to perceive his horror in the face of Tsukahara Molong, and it wouldn't affect his fighting spirit. But now......

"Ahh Just when Kamiizumi Hideyin was staring at Tsukahara Molong tightly, someone couldn't bear it anymore and shot at Tsukahara Molong, but the sword that slashed Huashan was understated by Tsukahara Molong, and the backhand knife made the other party lose his combat effectiveness. No matter who the opponent is, Tsukahara Moryū solves it with one sword. When he came to the trembling Kamiizumi Hideyin, Tsukahara Moryū frowned slightly and shouted, "Where is your kendo?" A sound came out, waking up Ueizumi Xiuyin, who was frightened by fear, but just as he was out of the knife, a huge force came from under his ribs, and then flew out: What a fast knife......

"It's really boring, you can't hone your sword skills like this." Tsukahara Molong shook his head, thinking that the son of the future Sword Saint would be able to surprise him, but he didn't expect it to be like this. "Now, a hundred people are out of the ranks!"