Aoki Division, who had been busy all night, habitually held the medical book and read it for a long time, and as soon as twelve o'clock passed, he lay down on the bed on time and prepared to sleep.

Exhausted, he soon fell asleep and came to the skill training ground.

And this time, instead of going into the mixed martial arts training ground to learn how to boxing from Master Li, he hesitated and said to the system: "I want to enter the kendo skills training ground." ”

Aoki felt that he was about to vomit every day when he boxed, and he really didn't want to fight every day even in his dreams, so it should be a good choice to change his taste once in a while.

After the familiar world swirled, the tip of Aokiji's nose smelled the fragrance of the bamboo forest, and his mind instantly thought of the fear of being dominated by Kojiro's family and friends.

Let's rest at the actual training ground of kendo.

After Aoki Si had a false alarm, he relaxed, raised his hand, and the black ronin suit on his body was the same as the one he wore in actual combat training, and was blown by the wind in the bamboo forest, and the cold wind drilled into it along the wide open collar in front of him, and a little cold and swishing feeling made Aoki Si cheer up.

After looking at the bamboo forest around him for a while, Aoki found where he should go. At the end of a gravel path at your feet, a simple bamboo house looks very harmonious in the bamboo forest.

When Aoki approached the bamboo house, he saw a swordsman with long red hair tied into a ponytail, a sword at his waist, and a red ronin suit sitting at the small stone table in front of the bamboo house, smiling at him.

"Hello." Aoki raised his hand to greet him with some embarrassment, the person in front of him didn't look like a modern person, and he didn't know how to greet him.

The red-haired swordsman is handsome, beautiful and even a bit like a girl. Although he had a cross scar on the left side of his face, which added to his sharpness, he didn't look too old even so.

At this time, his eyes were gentle, and he didn't seem to have the sharpness that a swordsman should have, which made Aoki even more curious about his identity.

The swordsman looked at Aoki Tsukasa waving at him, was stunned, and also smiled and waved his hand: "Hello, Aoki Tsukasa." ”

"Are you my kendo teacher?" Aoki came up to him, and the swordsman pointed to the small stone pier opposite the stone table in front of him, and motioned for him to sit down first.

Seeing that there was still a steaming teapot on the stone table, Aoki Tsukasa was a little curious about what the tea in this dream tasted like, so he sat down and carefully looked at the swordsman in front of him.

The swordsman also looked at Aokiji's appearance at this time, and couldn't help but admire: "It's a good appearance as an executioner." ”

His voice was magnetic, but not heavy, he sounded a little younger, and the language in between his words was not yet modern. It's probably similar to what the ancients said in neon historical dramas, it's not difficult to understand, it's just a little weird.

Is it the ancients?

When Aoki heard this, he sighed and said with a wry smile: "Executioner? Even though I look like this, I don't think the profession of an executioner is not suitable for me...... I wonder if this teacher can teach me some kendo skills that are not aimed at killing? ”

The reason why Aoki Tsukasa said this is because there really was a school of kendo in the history of neon that adhered to the idea of the so-called 'living sword', and the swordsmanship technique was aimed at not being killed.

He wanted to learn this kind of swordsmanship, and if he had, he might be able to use it occasionally against enemies in reality.

"Kendo skills that don't kill people?" The red-haired swordsman was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then laughed out loud: "The sword is the murder weapon." Kendo is the way to kill. And the so-called swordsmanship! It's a murderous trick. No matter how flowery the words are used, this is the truth after all. If you want to learn the way of the sword without killing, are you serious? ”

Aoki's expression was a little disappointed: "Is it ......?"

"What do you think? Want to learn that kind of swordsmanship? The red-haired swordsman poured out two cups of tea and drank one to himself.

Aoki said helplessly: "In the world I live in, murder is a crime. Maybe kendo for me can only be used during competitions, or just a simple technique to strengthen the body. ”

When the red-haired swordsman heard this, he raised his eyebrows with some curiosity: "In your world...... Is there no war anymore? ”

"Yes, yes, but those wars don't need knives anymore. And although there is still war, the vast majority of people have long been away from the harm of war. At least, I haven't seen what war is like, I can only see it on the news. Tsukasa Aoki explained.

"I see...... Has the era of true peace arrived? The swordsman raised his head with some emotion, his eyes were slightly moist, he pursed his lips, and smiled a little gratifying: "Then in your time, what is kendo like?" ”

Aoki Tsukasa thought for a moment and said, "Probably just for physical fitness, there will be various kendo competitions, but that's all, and it's not even a popular sports school in the world." ”

"Yes." The swordsman nodded and said with a smile: "That's good, no wonder your understanding of kendo is like this." ”

Seeing his rather emotional appearance, Aoki Tsukasa was a little curious: "The era you live in is ......"

"It's a bloody era." The swordsman's eyes were a little reminiscing: "It was the early days of the Meiji Restoration......"

"Wait." Tsukasa Aoki narrowed his eyes: "Meiji Restoration? ”

The swordsman coughed twice, and hurriedly said: "Don't think about it so much, there was also a saying about the Meiji Restoration in my time, and I only know a little bit about it." In short, in my day, a swordsman would kill when he struck. ”

"I have a set of supreme murderous swordsmanship, as long as you are willing to learn, it is easy to kill a hundred people and a thousand people, do you want to learn it? The more people this sword path kills, the more powerful it becomes, and as long as you kill him with a river of blood, you can become the saint of the sword. The red-haired swordsman raised his teacup and masked his expression.

Tsukasa Aoki shook his head decisively and refused, "Forget it." ”

Even if it was killing people in the training ground, Tsukasa Aoki was unwilling. He felt that if he really killed dozens or hundreds, or even thousands of people in the actual combat training ground, his view of people would definitely change.

If the perception of other people's lives becomes indifferent, with Aoki Tsukasa's growing strength, it will inevitably have some terrible consequences. If one day you feel that human life is nothing more than this, and you have a killer in reality, it will be a big trouble!

"Then I still have a set of top-notch swordsmanship, as long as you return to your world now to kill someone, I can teach it to you. This swordsmanship is the pinnacle swordsmanship I learned from Huaxia, if you learn it, you can become a peerless Tianjiao in your time, how about it? ”

"Well, in my day it was worth killing people." Aoki Tsukasa felt that the guy in front of him was full of killing, and he was a little disheartened.

He wasn't interested in kendo in the first place, if this guy only knew what killing techniques, he might as well not learn it, in case he didn't stop it one day, what killing moves were used with a bamboo sword in the real world, and with his strength, it really wouldn't necessarily be a big deal. He just wanted to learn some kendo skills, but the person in front of him seemed to be unable to practice swords without killing.

Let the system change teachers and try it?

"You really don't want to kill anyone?" The swordsman narrowed his eyes slightly, his right hand slowly grasped the hilt of the sword, and a terrifying momentum suddenly came to his face.

Aoki only felt that his eyes suddenly became extremely terrifying, and his body suddenly became cold, and his hands and feet were a little weak.

This is called murderous?

Tsukasa Aoki was thoughtful, but not flustered.

"Don't kill." Tsukasa Aoki stood up with a wary expression and distanced himself from him, ready to leave the training ground at any time.

"That ......" The swordsman's expression became more and more terrifying, and Aoki only felt as if he had seen a beast that was about to be devoured by a man, and the cold he felt on his body became more and more obvious.

“OK。” The swordsman smiled, and his already handsome facial features looked more like a gentle woman when he smiled.

O...... OK？

Tsukasa Aoki looked confused.

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PS: "I have a trick, but I can change 100,000 words a day, but those who practice this trick are destined to lose half of their life, and they will decline before they get old." The master smiled at the author.

The author thought for a moment and shook his head: "I just married my daughter-in-law and became a family, so I have to be a dog, and I don't want to leave the money to the keyboard man." ”

"I have a trick, but I can get more than 50,000 a day, but those who practice this trick must be overweight, lose their hair, and describe it as withered." The smile faded away.

The author shook his head decisively: "The car can be five, the money can be small, and the head cannot be hairless." ”

The master sank his face and said gloomily: "I still have one last trick ......"

[To be continued]