Chapter 108: The Samurai's Faith
There was a long burst of applause from the dojo, and among them was Uehara.
Yan Hui, Dragonfly Cutting, No Knife Take, and No Heart Flow, all the knife skills worth mentioning in Uehara were all taught to the belt knife, and they were well mastered by the latter.
"Dragonfly cut." Uehara looked up and smiled at the scorching sun hidden in the sky under the white clouds.
When Uehara first entered the ninja world, he was the first to lead the team to give him the ninja knife given to him, which was named Dragonfly Cut by Uehara.
Later, Dragonfly Cut was given to his companion Sasaki by Uehara, and Tsubame also taught Sasaki.
Sasaki is well suited to swordsmanship, and based on a few hints from Uehara, he created a unique meaning named after the dragonfly cut.
This gift has benefited Uehara to this day.
Uehara really wants to tell the deceased Sasaki, telling him that Uehara-sama has made a laser sword, and if you're not happy, how suitable it is for you, Sasaki, who is good at swordsmanship.
"With a knife, I have entrusted you with all the mysteries of my sword skills, and staying in the City of Peace is not conducive to your growth."
"Let's go out and travel," Uehara handed the two sealed letters to Obidao, "Mifune, the leader of the samurai of the Iron Country, was rescued by Sanshoyu Hanzo during the fall of the Iron Country, and now remains in the Land of Rain. ”
"I think he'll give you the necessary help in your spiritual practice."
"And this." Uehara caressed a dark gray box, "I used to want to work hard to learn knife skills, I want to learn one knife flow, I want to learn double knife flow, I also want to learn multiple knife flow, long knife, short knife, heavy knife, all I want to learn everything about knives." ”
"I worked hard for this, so I had more and more ninja knives to carry on my body, and later, I made this box to store ninja knives."
Uehara placed the knife box on the ground and personally demonstrated the knife, and Uehara pressed the mechanism on the top of the knife box, and five long knives popped out with a click.
Pulling out one, the blade of the knife was scorching, and the temperature around it was a few degrees higher.
"This is the latest S-class hot sword produced by Scientific Ninja, a total of five, dealing with different chakra attributes, which can be used to fight against the ninja's conventional escape techniques."
Click.
Uehara pressed the mechanism again, and the five hot swords were retracted.
Uehara then pressed one of the mechanisms on the side of the box, and several short knives of different lengths popped out, and these short blades were forged by Harumi, each of which was a famous product.
Press the switch at the bottom again, and a heavy knife with a wide blade pops out.
"The hole on the right side is used to launch ninja equipment." Uehara pressed the switch, and there were thousands of pops ejaculating out of the box.
"The knife box has been modified by Master Scorpion and Master Qingming, and the knife box itself has strong defensive power and can be used for defense. Those thousand copies are infused with deadly poison by the Red Sand Scorpion that you can use to protect yourself. ”
The knife box represents Uehara's once-green past, and Uehara learned physical skills from his companion Spider Maru, so when he returned to the village, he decided to inherit the will of his companion and live, so he decided to create the spider fluid technique.
Because he studied swordsmanship with Sasaki, Uehara also hopes to use Sasaki's name to create the most well-known school of swordsmanship in the ninja world, and he has learned so many swordsmanship in a mess, and he is working hard for this.
But reality is reality after all, and Uehara's school of rock spider body arts, slowly Uehara himself didn't mention it. Stepping on your toes and kicking up dust to obscure your enemies' eyes is a ghostly mystery.
When he was still a salted fish in the middle of the ninja, these moves were useful to Uehara, and Uehara also thought they were useful, but now it seems that they are somewhat ridiculous.
After saying goodbye to his friends with a knife, he left the City of Peace without looking back and headed for the Land of Rain.
In addition to the knife box, I only brought an extra ninja umbrella with a knife, and it rained in the country of rain.
Uehara didn't say it, but in fact, he had deep expectations for the belt knife who didn't have any blood inheritance and failed to learn chakra. In order to inherit the will of his companions, Uehara wanted to learn swordsmanship, but he failed, and his attempt to create the first sword school in the ninja world also failed. Hopefully, the knife can replace Uehara to fulfill his dead dream.
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In the Land of Rain, the residence of the Sansho Fish clan has welcomed strangers.
"Uehara said that he is sure that you will grow up to be a great samurai compared to Mifune of Iron Country," Sanshoyu Hanzo sneered as he looked up and down at the somewhat emaciated sword, "I don't know why he is so confident and so sure." ”
"Are you going to pursue Mifune's sword?"
"Nope." Knife shook his head, "I'm just here to follow my own knife path." ”
Uehara has a lot of face, a letter to the country of rain, Sansho fish Hanzo has to be received, of course, Uehara's face, based on his letter to Hanzo, promised to provide Yu Shinobi with twenty S-class hot swords and other ninja tools for free.
Twenty hot swords in exchange for Mifune's possible guidance on bringing knives, which is also too expensive compared to the dispensable status of carrying knives.
Mifune, the land of iron, is famous among all the samurai who practice swordsmanship.
In the sound of rain, in the remote courtyard, a black umbrella with a knife stood solemnly in the rain for a long time. Raindrops clattered on the bluestone slabs in the courtyard.
After a long time, the door creaked open.
Turning back with a knife, he saw a withered old man, struggling to drive his wheelchair with his fingers.
"You...... How did you end up like this? "I was shocked for a moment with a knife.
"Is this the little ghost who wants to hone his sword path? Come with me. ”
Amid the gurgling sound of the wheelchair sliding across the stone slab, he came back to his senses with a knife and hurried to help push Mifune's wheelchair.
Next to the stream, the pure stream flowed loudly, and the sparse raindrops that kept dripping into the stream disappeared immediately, without the slightest ripple.
Between the flashes of the knife, the knife shows what it has learned.
"Cut off the water!!"
When the knife is drawn to cut off the water, the knife will lose its strength and accuracy due to the resistance of the water, but the knife swings down with a knife, cutting off the pebbles at the bottom of the stream and cutting it in two.
"Too slow." Mifune cherished words like gold, and only spit out two words.
The knife pursed his mouth tightly and remained silent.
"Ghost Slash!!"
"Lack of strength."
"Serial Slash!"
"There are too many flaws."
"Secret Technique - Dragonfly Cut!!"
"Cumbersome."
"Instant Slash!"
"Lack of accuracy."
……
All the skills, with a knife to show one by one, I didn't hear a good comment from Mifune, a little unconvinced, with a knife to close the knife and stand.
"Split the sun." Mifune stretched out his hand tremblingly, pointing to the sun that was sunny after the rain.
“?” Bringing a knife is not only stunned, but also a little stupid.
"What is impossible for a ninja to do, how can I possibly do it??"
Knife asked.
"When you pick up a sword, you have to have the belief that you can cut everything, and faith is the most powerful weapon of a samurai, not any mystery or skill."
Mifune said his longest sentence of the day.
"Treat every knife you slash as if it were the last attack in your life."
"So, abandon any moves that are used to disrupt or test the enemy."
"Cut down the sun." Mifune repeated, he wasn't joking.
The sun?
With the knife clenched the ninja knife in his hand, he looked up at the sky, and the arm holding the knife was bulging.
(Fall the sun, cut the sun, cut the sun...... I kept repeating these words in my heart, again and again, and the voice of the repetition in my heart became faster and faster.
Finally, when the knife's eyes were aching and his clenched fingers were almost out of feeling, the knife drew his knife and slashed at the sky with all his strength, the tip of the knife pointed directly at the sun.
With a thud, the ninja knife with the knife fell to the ground, and he lay on the ground gasping for breath.
This simple knife drained all the essence of the knife.