The people are lost, and the ninjas who have infiltrated there have nowhere to find them, and there seems to be no better way to increase the number of patrols except to strengthen their vigilance. Fortunately, on the second day, a group of ninjas who went out on missions returned, and at the same time, the village also slightly postponed some of the tasks that were being carried out recently by a few days, and the number of ninjas in the village suddenly increased. This time, two ninjas were sent to the Ren Muyue family, one was responsible for the safety of Orange Light, and the other was responsible for the safety of the Ren Muyue family.

There was no accident for three days, and it may be that the ninja died without finding anything, and the Ren Wuyue family returned to peace.

In the empty dojo, Shengguo sat cross-legged on the tatami steps of the upper position, and there was a huge calligraphy calligraphy on the top of his head - "Wu", writing a kind of momentum like facing a real sword and a real sword one stroke at a time, especially the long hook, vigorous and powerful already has a kind of "soul", giving people an inexplicable spirit of striving for courage and martial arts.

This character was written by an ancestor of the Ren Wuyue family, and it is said that it has been handed down for some years, let alone two or three hundred years of history. Although that ancestor has long been ancient, he must also be an iron-clad samurai, right?

On the left side of the Holy Kingdom, Yuyan sits on his knees, and on his right, he sits on his knees. In front of them, eleven young clansmen knelt on the ground, each dressed in the simple clothes of a warrior during the practice, with their arms bent outward, their hands pressed on their thighs, and their heads bowed.

This is the ceremony of apprenticeship, and since these young people saw the traces of sword qi left by the battle in the open space outside the village, they couldn't help but want to worship the Holy Kingdom as a teacher. In fact, these people can be regarded as half of the senior brothers of the Holy Kingdom. When Lan Feng was not dead, they practiced swordsmanship here, but unfortunately later Lan Feng was killed, and the Holy Kingdom rarely came, so they didn't know much about what happened here.

I didn't come back for two years in a row, and those who should have left were gone, and those who stayed behind couldn't be driven away.

At this time, Shengguo's face was straight, his eyes were half-closed, and his solemn appearance almost made people forget his age, "Being a samurai is very bitter, I didn't mean to say it to embarrass you." Uncle Lan Feng's method is not quite the same as mine, and I don't think you may be able to survive. Once you have decided, you have to be prepared to face death, and it is still too late to leave, in case you accidentally miss and die for some reason in the future during your practice, there will not be too many preferential treatment in terms of pension. ”

A family must have a rule that can frame everyone, for example, if you die in battle for the family, you should have the most generous pension. The pension of the Ren Mutsuki family is based on the rules that are said to have been left over from the samurai era, either taking a large amount of money in one go, or paying it on time according to the different levels of each month, and increasing by one level every five years. The second is non-war damage, the pension is lower, and it is paid in the same way.

If you are accidentally killed by an opponent during the course of your practice, you can only pay a second-class pension.

Some things must be said in front, Lan Feng had a good intention when he taught these students at that time, let them use wooden knives to fight. But Lan Feng ignores a problem, that is, the sense of oppression brought by the wooden knife is completely different from the sense of oppression brought by the real knife. And this problem was also when the Holy Kingdom suddenly woke up when he had a fight with Qingchuan a few days ago. People don't have the slightest nervousness when facing a wooden knife, anyway, it's great to be slashed, at most the bone is cracked and fractured, and even a little bit of pain is a bit of flesh pain.

Not to mention losing combat effectiveness, you can't even see blood.

It is precisely for this reason that these students look very fierce when they practice and compete, but in fact lead them into the wrong environment. What they face is never a real "battle", but a kind of play, a game in which they can be afraid to let the other party stab themselves and the other person. This led to a one-sided slaughter in the grove, not because they were weak, but because they were wrong in the first place.

Therefore, the Holy Kingdom wants to correct these erroneous concepts and fighting methods, and he will require every student to compete with real swords, and only in this way can they truly grasp the way and pulse of fighting, and gradually grow up.

None of the students below looked up, and they all looked solemn.

Shengguo smiled faintly, "I hope that after a period of time, everyone will be able to unswervingly maintain their original intentions like today, so let's apprentice!" ”

In such a dojo where the inheritance is not broken, the apprentice also has the emphasis on apprenticeship. The first student on the left slammed his head on the ground, and after getting up, his hands snapped together, and then he bent down, and moved his legs and knees forward continuously to the bottom of the steps in front of the Holy Kingdom. The Holy Kingdom grabbed the handle of the Jiji Day knife with his left hand and pulled it out, his left hand still held the handle of the knife back, and his right hand grabbed the back of the blade, and the tip of the knife was aimed at the student's forehead, and poked it lightly and slowly.

When the tip of the knife touches the flesh, the flesh is slightly dented, the blade trembles slightly, and the flesh is instantly cracked, forming a knife edge of about two centimeters. Blood poured out of the student's forehead in an instant, unscrupulously running down his brow bones, cheeks, chin, and finally dripping onto a white scarf more than a meter long. The student respectfully raised the scarf above his head, moved his legs back, and retreated in pieces, bowing down again.

The corners of Okisuke's eyes twitched, he wasn't sure if this was a general apprenticeship ritual, or a ritual unique to the Renaritsuki family, or a so-called apprenticeship ritual that the ancient samurai needed to observe. Either way, he didn't do it. At the beginning, he said that he wanted to worship the Holy Kingdom as a teacher, but after pestering for a few days, the Holy Kingdom simply agreed, as for the rest...... It seems that there is no more.

In this way, will it be a bit of a loss in the future?

Eleven students, eleven blood-stained scarves, when the last sword was put back into the sheath, the Holy Kingdom straightened up, "From today on, you will become my disciples, and I will also teach you my swordsmanship." I will have a total of two sets of formed swordsmanship, the Divine Dream One Sword, the Ignorance Divine Flow, and some mysteries, all of which will be taught to you one by one in the future. ”

"Today, let's talk about how swordsmanship can be used to exert its power like no other. As we all know, everything has its own unique momentum. As strong as a tiger, a roar is enough to shake the mountains and forests, make the beast faint, and make people lose their courage. This is the most common and one of the most common ways we can see the use of momentum. So can people be like tigers, and a roar will make people's souls fly away? ”

He suddenly laughed, and while everyone was focused on his words, he instantly opened his mouth and shouted, like thunder, and the sound made some of the students look frightened and fall to the ground. Even the bodies of Xiyan and Okisuke beside him couldn't help but shake, looking shocked.

The sound was like thunder and the ears were angry, and the whole person's soul seemed to be blown up in an instant, and faintly there seemed to be a manic beast rushing towards him with its teeth and claws. The white teeth exposed in the bloody mouth were terrifying, and the blood was churning, and there was no courage to resist at all.

With the ...... With a chuckle, the stiff bodies of some of the students became comfortable, and a fine bead of sweat appeared on their foreheads, but there was a kind of surprise on their faces.

Awesome, awesome!