Instead of going directly to the alley agreed with the head of the plane, Yusuke first returned home, put down his school bag, and then turned back. There was only one person in the alley.

"Big brother, you look quite happy!" The nose of the plane noticed Yusuke's smile.

"Lead the way." Yusuke glanced at him, but didn't mean to communicate with him.

The nose of the plane sneered, and then led Yusuke into a black car, which turned left and right, and came to a remote area. It's already on the edge of the city.

Yusuke looked around, the concrete road bent from the east and went around to the south, there were no vehicles or pedestrians on the road, and there were no people in the vicinity, only a Japanese-style house on the north side of the road.

The house is large and made of wood.

The nose of the plane knocked on the wooden door, and after a while the gate opened, and a few bad people with sunglasses and a circle stronger than the nose of the plane walked out, they looked at the head of the plane, and then looked at Yusuke curiously, and waved their hands to let the two of them in.

When Yusuke enters the room, the first thing that catches his eye is an open green space, and the grass is green and straight, and at first glance it is a well-cultivated and excellent variety. The land to the west was planted with trees, and through the gaps in the trees, I could faintly see the white light, which was the flash of the water waves, and there was a small pool in the woods.

From the central stone path to the east, a cobblestone path leads to a small pavilion, in which two middle-aged men are seated, one of them is wearing a yukata and the other is wearing a martial arts suit, and behind the man in the yukata stands a bad man wearing sunglasses and a suit.

Obviously, the man in the yukata is the owner of this place, and the man in the martial arts uniform is also estimated to be a participant in the Takeda Kai.

The head of the plane took Yusuke to the man in the yukata and said hello respectfully.

The yukata man nodded, then let the head of the plane step back.

Yusuke was not polite, and after leaving the head of the plane, he went straight into the pavilion and sat down on the stone bench.

When Yusuke entered the pavilion, the face of the man in the yukata became gloomy, and the sunglasses standing next to him immediately reached out to stop him, but his arm was like a feather, and it didn't play the role of blocking it at all.

On the contrary, the sunglasses were bad, and he was teased back by the huge force from his arm, and he took two steps back, holding on to the pillar behind him before stopping.

A look of surprise appeared on the face of the man in the martial arts suit, and the dissatisfaction on the face of the man in the yukata was also taken away.

After taking his seat, Yusuke picked up the teapot and teacup next to him and poured himself a cup.

The man in the yukata watched Yusuke's movements the whole time, didn't say a word, and waited until Yusuke finished drinking the tea before saying, "My tea is not so easy to drink." ”

"Oh, what's that?" Yusuke said nonchalantly.

Yusuke knew that his actions were very unruly in the eyes of the man in front of him, but it was naturally impossible to ask Yusuke to abide by the rules of the man in front of him, so he simply put on his own attitude at the beginning.

"My cup of tea, only an existence like Master Muto is qualified to drink it." As he spoke, the man in the yukata picked up the teapot in front of him, poured a cup of tea, and handed it to the man in the martial arts suit opposite.

"Mr. Shiraki is polite." Master Muto took Shiraki's tea, took a sip, and stood up.

"Come on, let me see if your cup of tea is worth it." He picked up the katana on the side and went to the grass outside the pavilion.

Yusuke also stood up and came to Muto's face.

Sunglasses came to Yusuke with a bunch of weapons, and he had ordinary weapons such as fist gloves, kunai, katana, and iron rods in his hands.

Yusuke pulled out a katana.

Seeing that Yusuke had chosen his weapon, Master Muto put his hand on the hilt of his sword: "Under the Yuanmingliu Gate, Muto Jinji." ”

Did you really report your home before you did it?

Yusuke felt a little interesting, so he imitated the other party and said, "I flow, and there is no Yusuke." ”

I flow means that there is no genre, but this no genre is not derogatory, and the existence that can be called so is that it has gotten rid of the predecessor kendo and is close to creating a new genre.

"At a young age, the tone is not small!" Muto Konji was a little annoyed.

Lowering the hilt of his sword, he briskly ran towards Yusuke.

In the pavilion, Saburo Shiraki was drinking tea while watching the competition in front of him.

"What do you think?" He asked about the sunglasses standing next to him.

"Father-in-law, I think it must be Master Muto who wins in the end." Sunglasses said badly.

"Oh? Now it's the boy who has the upper hand! Saburo Shiraki smiled.

Now it is indeed Yusuke who has the upper hand in the scene, because the stabbing technique used by Yusuke does not belong to any school of martial arts, and the moves are mostly based on stabbing, which is very rare in Japanese martial arts.

"Father-in-law, Master Muto is the head of the famous kendo school, and he has won various awards that can fill the floor of a small room, which is a real deal." Sunglasses believe that it is impossible for Muto Jinji, who has a proud record, to lose to the little-known kid in front of him.

"It's a way of thinking that." Shiraki Saburo also learned kendo when he was young, and his interest was already coming at this time, so he showed off his knowledge with his son:

"That kid's swordsmanship is very different from ordinary swordsmanship, so Muto Konji was very unfamiliar with this way of fighting at first, and he couldn't show his true strength when he got used to it, and it was time to fight back."

The scene developed as Shiraki Saburo analyzed, and after a slight gain at the beginning, Yusuke quickly stepped into a disadvantage, his stabbing skills were only at the beginning of the stage, and could not be compared to Muto Kinji, who had been immersed in kendo for more than thirty years.

Sure enough, there are still some masters in this watch world. Yusuke sighed.

After going back this time, I quickly entered the Qi refining period, and after practicing Qi, I also had some supernatural means, and then I went to explore those ghost mansions to see if I could collect black yin qi and unlock some inheritances.

Even if you can't find the black qi, finding a trace of gray qi can also make your stabbing sword proficiency increase quickly.

When Yusuke was surprised by Muto Jinji's strength, Muto Jinji was also amazed at Yusuke's strength, he was already a top figure in the kendo world in Honshu, except for a few old and frail guys who had not compared, he had visited everyone else one by one, and none of them were his opponents.

And the young man in front of him was able to suppress himself at the beginning, and he was able to maintain such a long undefeated inflection after he became familiar with his fighting style, which was already a rare genius.

If he hadn't had an epiphany in kendo three years ago, I'm afraid he would have lost to the boy in front of him when he was in a hurry at the beginning.

However, there is no if in the world, and the kendo of the young man in front of him is still some distance from himself.

Muto took a fancy to a flaw in Yusuke, and as soon as he let go, the katana spun around his arm and slashed towards Yusuke's flaw.

"Kiji Muto is going to win." Shiraki Saburo stroked his knees and sighed, "Ordinary swordsmen would never dare to take their katana out of their palms, Muto Jinji is worthy of a generation of masters." ”

But will the truth really be what the trio think?