Chijiro Sasaki took half a step back, and the silver sword crossed his head in an "eight-phase" posture.

Ryder's nerves tensed.

He had fought with many Fan Dai of the dojo before, and after they were beaten to the point where they were powerless, they would set up the same stance.

In the swordsmanship of all countries in the world, there is the same posture.

The European sword school is called "Fury Strike",

The Chinese genre is known as "rage".

This kind of "vigorous miracle" starting style is also known as "master strike" in the European sword school.

Ryder practiced the Instant Sword, and most of his attacks were based on stabbing and provoking, but he also had a deep understanding of the "Master Strike".

This blow the enemy had to defend against, and they all ended up, replacing the parry with an attack.

"Drink!"

Chijiro Sasaki roared, and his backward kick off the ground was as swift as the wind.

Ryder was stunned, and added a roar to the attack to deter the opponent, which is a commonly used psychological warfare in ancient swordsmanship, and Tomojiro Sasaki pays attention to killing with one hit, even if his body is destined to meet Ryder's sword, he must penetrate the weapon in his hand.

In modern kendo, roaring is against the rules, so Ryder has never encountered this situation when dealing with various dojos, and he boasted that he is really polite, and even fights as quiet as a chicken.

Now that I think about it, Chijiro Sasaki belongs to an atypical person, he is too old to keep up with the times, and he may not be able to write the word politeness.

The distance between Chijiro Sasaki and Ryder instantly stretched within the reach of the blade, and in order to unleash this violent and ferocious slash, it consumed most of Sasaki's life.

Satsuma shows the mystery of the stream, and the clouds shine.

The power on the silver sword is more than a thousand pounds, it carries the hatred and shame of Chijiro Sasaki for half a century.

This trick can't be stopped!

Ryder retracted his sword and retreated, retreated, and retreated, almost retreating to the Izumo Mamoru Guard.

The sides of the alley were stopped by them.

Matsudaira Yoshimoto ordered that fighting should not be forbidden, but he did not say that he could not be watched.

Ryder couldn't retreat any longer, he could only instinctively dodge sideways.

Tomojiro Sasaki has imagined countless times the image of Yun Yao swinging and slashing off with the enemy's sword and body, and the enemy wants to use his weak sword to defend against Yun Yao, but ends up with the tragic end of the sword's death.

Now Ryder was in front of him, but he didn't defend himself.

If it weren't for other members of the community blocking his way, he would probably have run out into the street and called the police to say that an old madman was going to hack someone to death.

Chijiro Sasaki picked the wrong opponent.

What he needs is a dueling-like opponent on Iwonuke Island, but Ryder is just a clown on a wheelbarrow, constantly stepping on the wheelbarrow around him and giggling until he gets impatient before drawing a knife and sneaking up.

Ryder dodged away!

He rubbed his body against the wall sideways to avoid Yun Yao's slash, half of his long hair was swept away by the silver knife, and a member of the community who stopped at the entrance of the alley couldn't dodge, and was disemboweled by the silver knife, and his intestines flowed backwards like sadness, and he almost didn't show Ryder to vomit.

Ryder thought that Chijiro Sasaki, who had accidentally injured his teammate, would restrain himself, and that the other members of the Izumo Mamoru would seize the opportunity to rescue the wounded and get out of the way, so that he could take the opportunity to escape.

Something he didn't expect happened.

One of the Yakuza members fell, and the other Yakuza members took their place, leaving no room for him to escape.

The wounded man who fell to the ground groaned in pain, begging his fellow fellow citizens to take him to the hospital, but no one took pity to him.

"What a weakness! It's ugly! Drag it away! ”

Tomojiro Sasaki was "bloody" again, and the silver sword was as smooth as new, as if it had never hurt an ally.

Ryder, who witnessed this scene, had a terrifying black expression.

"Aren't all members of the same community called brothers? Just let him die? ”

As if he had heard something funny, Chijiro Sasaki made a gasping sound of a broken airpipe, and he almost broke out of breath with laughter.

"Dead?"

He couldn't help but sigh that the ghost in front of him was so naïve.

In the past, this kind of guy who dragged down the village would only be exiled to the mountains and eaten by jackals.

Those who don't contribute to the village deserve it, and they will only consume the food for the winter.

"I was wrong to expect anything from your three views."

Ryder tied his long hair up, his eyes sparkling.

The guests of Xinghai Pavilion always ask him if he wears contact lenses, and his eyes are different colors.

He tends to reply that you've found out, ma'am, what a wit.

In fact, he was born that way.

Rhett laughed self-deprecatingly, thinking that he knew himself like a northerner in Tokyo, but he was wrong, completely wrong.

"Are you finally willing to give it a shot?"

Tomojiro Sasaki's aging skin glowed red from exercise, but he became a little more alive.

Ryder answered him with a look in his eyes, preferring to believe that Tomojiro Sasaki had sucked the blood of the dead man before returning to his light.

"No matter how much you struggle, it's in vain. Your God will not help you. ”

Tomojiro Sasaki once again set up the "Eight Phases" and was ready to go.

Ryder smiled with relief and said loudly:

"Then Shakyamuni Buddha is willing to help me, help me, if you don't want to help me, forget it, originally, this life is a marriage in a previous life, destined to be, I'm afraid I can't ask for it."

“......”

Chijiro Sasaki's momentum was weakened.

This damn ghost doesn't believe in their gods, but in Buddhism?

Ryder drew his swift sword again and slowly closed his eyes.

To kill the enemy, to meditate, to perceive.

This is a passage he saw at a dojo in Tokyo, which was originally about bushido, and was used as a frame to motivate his disciples.

Tomojiro Sasaki's belief was shaken, and he clearly saw in Ryder what he had lost for a long time.

Thoughtless.

He was a beginner in swordsmanship, and the first word his teacher taught him was Wunian.

I don't know when it began, his sword was stained with anger and anger, and it was no longer pure.

Is that a fiasco......

The defeated samurai should have committed suicide, but he survived.

Tomojiro Sasaki tensed his muscles again in the face of Ryder, who had entered a state of "thoughtlessness".

Then let me see what kind of sword a ghost with no thoughts can wield!

Ryder relived in his mind for a few seconds Chijiro Sasaki's cloud yao just now, and finally remembered his genre.

A Fan Dai who was defeated by him once said: "What kind of ability is it to defeat me, there is a kind of you going to the dojo of the Metropolitan Police Department to kick the gym!" ”

The ancient swordsmanship that circulated in the Metropolitan Police Department is the current stream of Satsuma.

Several clues were connected in his mind, and Ryder seemed to understand something.

The Mikai Gumi, also known as the Kyoto Mikai Gumi, is divided into the Izumo Mamoru Group and the Sagami Mamoru Gumi, and together with the Shinsengumi, they are responsible for the security of the inner city of Kyoto.

Historically, the Shinsengumi were known for their "natural rational flow", and the not-so-famous Mikai Gumi, who taught swordsmanship, was the Satsuma Shinken stream.