The soft warm sun sprinkled down and dripped on the earth, dispelling the cool air on the earth little by little.

The lush weeping willows are swaying in the wind, like a girl humming a little song and shaking her little head, and above the rice fields of the stairs stand several palaces covered with golden light, neatly arranged, inlaid in the mountains and forests with a unique general flavor.

As the sun rose, the girls dressed in uniform began to walk out of the interior of the palace one after another, with a shallow smile on their faces, and a warm and peaceful scene as far as the eye could see.

Scold!

Ha!

At the moment when everything was just sobering up, there were already two figures on a martial arts arena in the center of the palace.

One strong and one young.

The two stood opposite each other, holding their knives on guard, looking at each other, observing each other's position and gazing at the knife in each other's hands.

The figure of that man in the prime of life was in the dark night, at this time his neck was bursting with green tendons, his lips were open and panting, and his temples were soaked with visible sweat, gathered together, connected into sweat channels, and dripped on the ground.

How can the strength of the Son of Heaven be so strong!

The night held the handle of the katana tightly in both hands, and the rough hands full of calluses trembled slightly, and the few violent slashes just now almost cut the knife in his hand away.

Compared to the embarrassment of the night, Lin Mo was completely different, at this time he was like an old man walking in the park in the morning, taking a leisurely walk, with his hands on the hilt of the knife.

It looks like a big man who is tired from walking and is on crutches.

However, it is not difficult to see from Lin Mo's eyes that his attention is also highly concentrated at this moment, his pupils are focused on the night and he does not leave for a moment, and the momentum on his body is getting stronger and stronger as time goes by!

Looking at Lin Mo's dawn-breaking posture in the dark night, he didn't dare to make a move, and he didn't even have the heart to move, he looked like he was facing a natural enemy!

Originally, when he learned that Lin Mo wanted to have a discussion today, he didn't care at all, thinking that Lin Mo was just a whim and wanted to try his skills.

You must know that you are the military minister of the ancestral country, and you think that you can't defeat Lin Mo with one hand, and you can always add one foot!

However, what Hei Ye never expected was that he had tried his best, and he still couldn't bear Lin Mo, and even what made him feel desperate was that Lin Mo didn't sweat a drop!

Lin Mo, who stood at will, was like an unsheathed divine soldier in the eyes of the night, with no place to start, and the edge of the blade hung in his heart, as if he was on the verge of death.

Lin Mo remained motionless, always maintaining a relaxed and freehand attitude, and the dark night was now five meters away and was completely opposite, and he was even out of breath under the confrontation.

"Whew! Son of Heaven, I lost! ”

In the end, the dark night couldn't suppress the throbbing in his heart, and after exhaling deeply, he put away the katana in his hand and bowed deeply to Lin Mo.

This voice of the Son of Heaven was very different from the past, and this time the voice of the night was mixed with his personal admiration, that kind of admiration from the heart.

The Son of Heaven really deserves to be the Son of Heaven, even if he has not practiced, he is so powerful, it is like the reincarnation of a god, and he was born with such skills.

After Lin Mo saw the dark night admit defeat, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and he also put away the knife in his hand.

Lin Mo specially called the night to come over to discuss this time, but it was not because his body had recovered, he simply asked the night to help move his limbs, he had other reasons.

First of all, Lin Mo wanted to personally experience the combat effectiveness level of Naruto thousands of years ago, it seems that the sword he has practiced for twenty years is still somewhat useful, at least the individual soldier ability is not weak in this era before ninjutsu, and it is invincible in the country of ancestors!

Moreover, Lin Mo wanted to see to what extent the tampering authority had been tampered with, and the continuous testing in the past two days made Lin Mo deeply realize how powerful this tampering was!

After tampering, no matter what Lin Mo does or says, people who know him will not have any doubts about his identity, if Lin Mo does something completely different from the past, their subconscious minds can even help Lin Mo circle up on their own.

Lin Mo put away his katana and pinned it to his waist after seeing that he had conceded defeat in the night, and was about to say something when a weak footstep came from behind him, obviously coming towards them.

Seeing this, Lin Mo temporarily withdrew the words from his mouth and looked back.

A young girl was already standing on the edge of the courtyard behind Lin Mo, rubbing her eyes lightly with her hands, and said, from top to bottom, the pretty maid dress made the girl look particularly moving.

"Lord Lin Mo, you got up so early today!"

Aino had just woken up, standing unsteadily in a daze, and his body was slightly leaning against the column beside him, but after seeing a figure in the courtyard, he immediately became energetic.

Ai Ye has changed the most in the past two days by Lin Mo's side, and Lin Mo, who has no shelf, has made Ai Ye no longer as restrained as in the past, and even occasionally makes a joke with Lin Mo and is coquettish.

However, this is when there are only two of them, and once an outsider appears, Aino immediately reverts to his restrained appearance.

"Hello Lord Night."

After Aino saw the person standing beside him clearly, he grabbed the placket in front of him with both hands, and said with a slight bow.

"Hmm!"

The night simply responded.

However, when Aino raised her head to look at Lin Mo and the others again, she immediately noticed a surprised scene with sharp eyes.

Lord Lin Mo actually had a katana pinned to his body!

Aino immediately asked according to the question in his heart, and carefully observed the katana on Lin Mo's waist as he spoke!

"Hey, Lord Lin Mo, what are you doing with a knife in your hands?"

Lin Mo's katana has been passed down from generation to generation, and it was created by the first generation of the Son of Heaven in the ancestral country, as for what material Lin Mo didn't know, anyway, it was much better than the sword he used in the previous life.

After Aino finished asking, he didn't wait for the two of them to speak, blinked his big black and shiny eyes, and guessed to himself.

"Could it be that Lord Lin Mo was learning kendo from Lord Dark Night just now?"

"Wow! Does Lord Lin Mo want to rely on the sword in his hand to protect the country of his ancestors? That's amazing! ”

"However, I hope Lord Lin Mo won't give up halfway on a whim~"

"We, Lord Night, are among the best kendo masters in the Ancestral Country! Learning from the Night Adults will definitely make a difference! ”

Aino pinched his waist with both hands, opened his big eyes, and said to Lin Mo seriously, but after finishing speaking, he frowned his cute brows!

"But~ It seems that learning kendo is very hard, Lord Lin Mo is the most noble existence in our ancestral country, and there is no need to use force at all!

Or....... Otherwise, let's not learn it, Aino will take good care of Lord Lin Mo!

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Aino spoke faster and faster, and after opening the chatterbox, he was completely liberated, and he couldn't stop his mouth, and he didn't see that an old face in the dark night had turned red into a monkey's buttocks.

I wanted to open my mouth to interrupt Aino several times in the dark night, but I didn't know how to speak because of my old face.

Anyway, I have practiced kendo for most of my life, but I didn't expect to be defeated by the Son of Heaven so easily, how could this kind of face-losing thing be said so easily.

Not to mention that Aino's small mouth is like a machine gun, and it doesn't give the night a chance at all.

However, the night was soon relieved, what was the shame of being defeated by the 'gods', not to mention that this god was still the Son of Heaven, and ordinary people did not have the honor of being able to fight with the gods.

However, Aino touted him in front of the Son of Heaven like this, which made him feel ashamed, the Son of Heaven is much more powerful than him, doesn't this make him play a big knife in front of Guan Gong!

Lin Mo couldn't help but laugh out loud when he looked at Aino's cute appearance of wanting to learn kendo by himself but worrying about his suffering, and the way he wanted to find a crack in the ground to get into at night.

My Aino is so cute~~~

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