Injuries are such a thing, no matter how serious the injury is, there will be a day when the injury will heal. With Sister Ariel, who came back from leave, the injury recovered faster.

Jiang Muyin was already walking freely on his legs after a week, and he was no longer as completely unconscious as before.

"Although your leg injury has been healed, you still need to pay attention to nutritional problems, if you are still malnourished at your age, there will be big problems in the future." Sister Ariel instructed her to give Jiang Muyin a few bottles of nutritional medicine, telling her to eat less, not to rely on drug intake for any nutrition, and food is the correct source of nutritional intake.

"She said that," Liu Yu raised his eyebrows,

"That was three days ago, and I've been resting for three days, so I'm officially healed." Jiang Mu said in a mockery.

Liu Yu got up and walked through a long wooden corridor with Jiang Muyin, and he could hear shouts and beatings one after another. This is a sword hall where you can learn all the genres of swords, but the genre of Yamato swords.

Liu Yu is the curator and the founder, and he knows almost all the kendo schools. Based on the first-class swordsmanship of the two days, there are countless swordsmanship, but he can learn every one.

There are only two masters and apprentices in the empty sword room, which is a special place for level exams, and there are rows of wooden shelves against the wall, on which there are too many knives and small swords, and the ribs are different from each other. There are wooden swords, and of course there are swords that are actually made of steel with a sword body.

Liu Yu hadn't looked at Jiang Muyin so seriously for a long time, he looked at Jiang Muyin, and the kid was sitting opposite him. With a childish face and long hair tied behind his head, he looks a little heroic.

Looking back on that meeting now, it's amazing.

Three years ago, he was ordered to go to the black market to investigate the boss behind the scenes, and after some inspection, he found the hell Shura field. All of them wear masks, and the ugliness of humanity is revealed. It's like the gladiatorial arena of ancient Rome in history, and the blood on that place can't be wiped off.

Liu Yu saw the man in a general's uniform, and some suspected that he was the boss behind the black market, he held a glass of brandy in one hand, and looked at the gladiatorial armor warriors in the Shura field, his eyes showing the contempt of the people in power. Not just for those who are fighting, but also for the spectators.

He wanted to walk over to test whether the person was, but before he took two steps, a child in a waiter's costume dragged a tray to block his way, and in the face of Liu Yu's gaze, the boy asked crisply, "Mr. bet?"

Liu Yu waved his hand and wanted to refuse, but when he saw the general's inadvertent gaze, he trembled, knowing that he had been exposed. Using the bracelet on his wrist to pick a random bet, he didn't want to clash with him in the general's home stadium yet.

"Thank you, sir." The boy bowed slightly.

When Liu Yu was about to leave, a sudden sound broke out in the bloody gladiatorial arena below, and the warrior who was injured by his opponent roared in despair, and he punched his opponent away, forcibly opening the cage and rushing out. Everyone didn't know what was wrong, why he was suddenly so strong

Only Liu Yu knew that the emotions of despair and anger, that person had already released them from the cage in his heart, that power was the devil, and those who used them would also become evil ghosts.

The warrior leaped to the highest stand, which was near Liu Yu, and when everyone came to their senses, he had already stretched out his mechanically wrapped arm in the dust and grabbed Liu Yu. The man knew very well that he would not be able to escape even if he captured the attendants in the field, and the general had always been generous to his subordinates, and all those who asked his subordinates to die were also generous.

Only by catching the spectators in the field can he go out, those people are invited by the general, and everyone has forces behind them that are not easy to mess with. The general may be jealous because of this, and he will have a chance to escape.

Liu Yu is trying to make a move, and now he can't help hiding the situation. But the waiter boy was in front of him, Liu Yu wanted to push him away, but the boy took a few steps forward, dodged the mechanical arm that swung at him, took out a short knife from his boot, and stabbed straight into the heart of the stomach. This was extremely thrilling, because after he broke into the arms of the warrior, the man directly folded his arms, and with the strength of the armor, he could easily crush the boy's whole body bones.

Liu Yu wanted to draw his sword on the spot, but he couldn't see the boy who looked like he was only ten years old dying so tragically, being held to death like that, it was tantamount to repeatedly crushing a person with a heavy truck

Liu Yu didn't have time to draw his sword, the armor stomach warrior didn't move, and the short knife was inserted into the armor stomach, and with the depth of insertion, it was impossible to cause damage to the warriors inside.

"What have you done?" shouted the man, who was indeed alive and still had the strength to shout, and the boy had just locked him in his own stomach.

Liu Yu watched the boy gradually get out of his arms, bowed deeply to Liu Yu, and apologized, he couldn't remember what he said. The only thing he could clearly remember was the knife that Jiang Muyin stabbed into the stomach back then.

Nothing sharp can break through the rocks, only one word is straight.

The short knife that stabbed out was very straight, and Liu Yu could also stab it, but this was stabbed out of a child's hand, and you can imagine how long he practiced before he could stab that knife.

Liu Yu once asked him why he could stab such a straight knife, and Jiang Muyin at that time said, "This is what the general said, there are often rampaging armor soldiers here, and if you want to subdue them, you have to stab them in the chest, using the short knife in your boots." Everyone had that sword, and the general said that it was not enough to stab them alone, but that they had to be pierced straight to subdue them, and no curvature would succeed. ”

"So you practice this knife," Liu Yu asked in surprise.

Jiang Muyin shook his head, "I didn't practice at first, but after seeing several of my colleagues die in front of the rampaging armor warriors, I began to practice how to stab this knife well." For me, it was a stab that had to be stabbed and effective, because it would keep me alive. If you don't want to die, you can only practice. ”

What happened after that, the two of them couldn't remember the truth, they only remembered that they became Liu Yu's disciples, or the so-called sole disciples.

The name Duchuan means that he will inherit all of Liu Yu's kendo schools in the future, and the main school is Ertian First-class.

It's been three years, can this little guy get that title

Liu Yu got up and took out two knife boxes next to the wooden frame and placed them between the two.

"I'll say it one last time, the sword is a thing to kill, not a child's wooden sword competition." Liu Yu looked at Jiang Muyin seriously, "So the swords used in this trial are all real swords, which may cause injury or death." Do you still choose the trial?"

"Teacher, I" Jiang Muyin didn't expect that the real sword he used this time, he thought for a moment, paused and said, "Accept." ”

"Okay." Liu Yu nodded.

He uncovered two boxes, and inside were the same black swords, a sword, a small sword, and a rib.

(End of chapter)