Chapter 128: Camp Training

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Suddenly, a voice interrupted his thoughts, and Zhou Xuan looked up to see that it was the big black man who took someone to Reiko's house that day, he looked at himself with a smile, with disdain in his eyes, obviously not welcoming his arrival.

Although he had never studied Japanese, with his experience of watching countless anti-Japanese war dramas, he could still understand this simple greeting, so he nodded lukewarmly and did not speak.

Because it is also said in vain, without the presence of an interpreter, there is no way to communicate at all.

Zhou Xuan decided whether he wanted to establish himself here, or to find time to learn Japanese, because he could not understand others, and he might miss a lot of important information.

Just as he was about to go back to his room, he was suddenly hit the shoulder, and he was unsuspected, and he was knocked down.

He was furious in his heart, turned around and looked, only to see that it was the short man who hit him that day, but this guy didn't get any good himself, and he grinned in pain while holding his shoulder.

"You dog, don't you walk without looking at people?"

Zhou Xuan scolded casually, anyway, the other party can't understand it, even if he understands it, it doesn't matter, this kind of little character who doesn't know life and death, if he dares to stretch out his claws to him, he just takes the opportunity to teach him a lesson.

Although the other party didn't understand, he obviously heard that Zhou Xuan was scolding him, and as soon as his eyebrows were raised, he was about to attack, but the big black man in front of him didn't know what to say to him, and this guy actually held back.

Seeing the two guys go away, Zhou Xuan realized that his life here might not be easy, and he was not a person who was afraid of things, and he was also mentally prepared.

Thinking of the purpose of his visit, he walked around various entertainment venues and found that these places were fully equipped, with electrical appliances and lights, and it seemed that they had their own generators.

Sure enough, after a few turns, he found a large machine room behind the courtyard wall, in which three high-power diesel generators were rotating vigorously, enough to maintain the power supply of the entire base, and it was estimated that the mansion on the top of the mountain was also used here.

In the middle of the night, he quietly got up, took advantage of the darkness of the night, went to the top of the mountain again, and went back to sleep after feeling the guards and defenses everywhere.

Early the next morning he got up and went to the woods in the mountains.

At this time, there are no other capable people in the small building, and the management of capable people here is very relaxed, except for the two hours of training time in the morning every day, at other times, no one cares, except for the occasional task dispatch, the rest of the time is arranged by themselves, and the base does not restrict their free access.

Because of this, these capable people are looking for fun at night, and some even have fun all night.

That's why I couldn't see anyone in the morning.

No one noticed him, but he looked around alertly before turning and burrowing into the woods.

Xiaobai hid here, because there were guards everywhere, and Zhou Xuan didn't dare to make a fire on the mountain casually, so he had to leave some of the food that the canteen gave him every day and distribute it to Xiaobai to eat.

After feeding Xiaobai, taking advantage of the fact that there are few people now, he turned over on the back of the eagle and continued to go to the sea to find the whereabouts of the Divine Painting.

In the morning training time, he came back once, in fact, the so-called training, that is, going through the motions, the ability here is all very arrogant, and the instructor invited is just an ordinary little old man, no one takes him to heart.

Because of the language barrier, Zhou Xuan didn't know where this dry little old man came from, but he felt that he was a little mysterious.

Why?

Because this little old man uses knives, it is estimated that he himself knows that he is not very valued by these people, and he doesn't pay much attention to teaching knife techniques, so he lazily and perfunctory things are done.

But from his lazy sword technique, Zhou Xuan saw a little way.

These sword techniques look inconspicuous, but they are extremely refined and practical, without the slightest fancy, conciseness, and even more than the double knife flow moves.

You must know that the double knife is born from the kung fu of the battlefield fighting, which is extremely practical, and this old man's knife technique, if only in terms of practicality, is better than the double knife flow.

Of course, this is not to say that this old man's sword skills are necessarily stronger than those of the double knife stream, because the old man only made a few moves in total, and he still used them carelessly, and he couldn't get a glimpse of his true mystery.

Also, he felt that the old man's knife technique had something in common with the knife technique he used, but it was obviously more strange than the opening and closing of the double knife flow.

In fact, it is not difficult to understand when you think about it, the double knife flow was founded by the anti-Japanese hero Qi Jiguang by borrowing the sword technique of the Japanese at that time, and it originally originated in Japan, so it is not surprising that the two are slightly similar.

This is also Zhou Xuan is a master of the knife, so he can see the extraordinaryness of this old man's knife technique, and if he changes to these other ordinary people, where will he know the mystery of this?

With this discovery, Zhou Xuan is even more eager to learn Japanese well, and if he can communicate with this old man and ask for a lesson or two, maybe he will benefit a lot.

With this in mind, as soon as the training was over, Zhou Xuan went to Kimura once, explaining that he had a language barrier, and in order to facilitate communication, he hoped that Ichisho Koji would also bring him to the camp in order to act as a translator.

In fact, his real purpose is to use this to facilitate learning Japanese from Koji in private.

This request was not excessive, and considering Zhou Xuan's foreigner status, Kimura Ichiro reluctantly agreed to his proposal, although he was a little annoyed.

So that afternoon, Zhou Xuan took Koji from Lizi's house, this little ghost, but there is nothing unwilling, he said before, he wants to follow Zhou Xuan to translate for him, so it is exactly what he wants.

But to be separated from Lizi temporarily, somewhat unpleasant, after Zhou Xuan agreed to let him take Xiaobai back every day to meet his sweetheart, this kid happily walked away with Zhou Xuan.

I was going to go to Koji's house to talk to his grandfather, but he caught up with his grandfather and was not at home, and Koji himself repeatedly emphasized that such a trivial matter did not need to alarm his old man, so Zhou Xuan did not insist anymore.

Anyway, it's just a while, at most half a month, and when he can barely understand some Japanese, he can be let come back, but there is no danger.

In this way,Koji followed him into the camp of Washioo.,Sleep with him every day.,Except for the daily training time and the daily outing to find the god painting.,The rest of the time is used to learn Japanese.ใ€‚

Thanks to the fact that I watched a lot of anti-Japanese war dramas before, I barely had some foundation, and the progress of learning around the world was also very fast, in just a week, although I didn't know how to speak, I was able to basically understand some of the simplest conversations.

He didn't stop looking for it these days, the farthest time, he even flew to the vicinity of Mount Fuji, but still didn't find Yang Li and them, but it was not for nothing, he came from a fisherman who knew a little Chinese, and barely got some news out of the hall, a week ago, when he was fishing, he saw a large cruise ship passing by, because it was a little far away, he couldn't tell whether the boat was the Divine Painting.

Although he was not sure that it was Yang Li and them, maybe it was another passing cruise ship, but this news gave him some hope and gave him the motivation to continue looking.

Unconsciously, half a month has passed, and Zhou Xuan's Japanese has made great progress, not only can listen, but can also speak some daily conversations, the daily training session is still thunderous, and the instructor in the class has been replaced by a young gunsmith, the old man has not been seen for two days, and I don't know whether he was dismissed or sick and asked for leave.

This gunsmith was obviously more popular, and Zhou Xuan was not interested in firearms, and quietly ran out halfway.

Just as he was about to call Xiaobai and go out to look for a circle, he saw the little old man who handed them the sword technique at the gate of the camp of the able-bodied, and walked out leisurely.

He carried a small burden with a long sheathed knife, and walked out with a lonely expression, looking like he had probably been dismissed.

Occasionally, capable people in the camp whistled behind his back, looking like they were gloating.

As a result, the little old man's face looked even more lonely.

Zhou Xuan was a little sympathetic to him, a few days ago, he inquired about other abilities, this old man's name is Hirahara Yokoichi, it is said that he is a swordsman of the Iga faction, such a statement is inevitably suspicious, the current Iga faction is in full swing, since this old man is a member of the Iga faction, why didn't he stay in Tokyo honestly, why did he end up here, serving as a martial arts instructor in this small Kochi Prefecture?

The Iga school is a major Japanese martial arts school, famous for its sword skills, and from ancient times to the present, there have been many famous swordsmen, and even those who are far away in China have heard of this school.

Not only that, but in modern times, the members of the Iga faction began to enter the political arena, and they were so influential that even the former prime minister is said to have come from their sect.

Looking at the old man's age, if he is really a member of the Iga faction, he should also be a highly respected person in the faction, how could he be so down-and-out?

I'm afraid this problem can only be explained by Kimura Takuichi, it is said that this old man is the person he personally found, however, Kimura Ichiro doesn't seem to treat this old man very much, plus the capable people in the camp don't have a good impression of him, and it is not uncommon to be swept away.

Zhou Xuan stood on the cliff behind the camp, a little far away, and when he saw that the little old man was about to come out of sight, he hurriedly went around and waited for him on a secluded path.

Ping Yuan Hengyi saw a person standing on the path, glanced at it, didn't pay much attention, and was about to pass in front of him, when Zhou Xuan suddenly said: "Old gentleman is in a hurry, where is this going?" โ€

Ping Yuan shook his head, pointed to his nose, and asked, "Are you talking to me?" โ€

Zhou Xuan smiled and nodded: "Of course, there are only me and Mr. here, so naturally I am talking to you." โ€

"Weird then? I don't know you, what are you talking to me for? Ping Yuan Hengyi touched his two drooping eyebrows, glanced at him obliquely, and said.

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