Chapter 379: Find someone else

Kishisara said: "That move. It's an invincible move. Up to now. There's no one who can get through it."

The voice was silent for a while. Suddenly, he laughed and said, "Young man. You're trying to hook me."

Shore Sharo said: "I just feel it under . Mr. Kamiya is the number one master in the Japanese martial arts world. Should see this trick otherwise. This life's martial arts. It's really pointless...... To be able to fight against such a person. It is indeed the supreme honor of the warriors. It is also the reason why the family teacher generously went to war."

The voice was silent for a long time. Finally, he said, "What a move. You say come and hear it."

Even if you live in seclusion for a long time. Kotaro Kamiya's heart of a warrior hidden deep in his bone marrow is still there. He finally couldn't help but get hooked by Kishisara.

Kishisara sighed, "I'm ashamed. I can't draw it out in the next comparison. Even if you watch it 110,000 more times. I can't compare it."

"Oh."

"It's just because that trick is extremely simple. But it's extremely difficult. Anyone will. But no one can do what he did."

Kishisara was completely calm. Swallow and spit out. Bite one's tongue. Seduced the man's interest to the extreme. The latter finally spoke, "Speak clearly."

Kishisara said, "I think it's better to forget it. Such a trick. I struggled to say one percent of what I looked like. But Mr. Kamiya doesn't make a move to face it himself. It doesn't make any sense to hear it."

The voice said in a deep voice, "Who said I wouldn't make a move. Say it quickly."

"Lord." As soon as this statement came out. The women in palace clothes were all prostrate on the ground. Tremors.

"You're afraid I'll lose. I lost my support.." The voice was suddenly full of pride. Laughed and said, "I've already lost once. It's enough to lose once in this life. Youngster. Don't pretend to be a hook. Let's just say it."

Kishisara knew he had whetted his appetite. Finally, he said slowly: "It's a circle."

"Circle."

Most of the people here are ordinary people. But there are also people who practice martial arts. Especially those palace beauties. Most of them have received one or two tricks from Kotaro Kamiya. Also martial arts. Everyone wants to hear what Kishisara has to say. Who would have thought it would be a circle. I don't even think so

Some disappointment. Somewhat inexplicable.

"Yes. It's just to draw a circle." Kishisara was solemn. Said solemnly: "It's a circle. Perfect Circle."

"Circle." The voice behind the screen was silent for longer this time. It seems like a century has passed. Finally, he said slowly, "He can draw perfect circles."

Kishisara said respectfully, "Yes."

The voice confirmed, "You're sure. That's a flawless circle."

"Thisโ€”" Kishisara was stunned. "I'm not sure ......"

Kotaro Kamiya let out a long sigh. "Of course you can't be sure. With your current eyesight. Where can you tell. What exactly is flawless. But even if it's close to perfection. It is also a very clever martial arts cultivator... That land of China. Why have such geniuses appeared from generation to generation? It's gratifying, it's hateful..."

This former leader of the new moving group. A martial arts master who has killed countless people. The good news is that I have another best opponent. Hateful. Although there are a large number of warriors in their own country. But there is a lack of such a real top master. Once he passed away in this group. What kind of path will Japanese martial arts take in the future. It's hard to fathom.

"So. For posterity. I must kill this warrior from a foreign country in China. Leave room for future generations to survive."

A young girl waiting beside him couldn't help but ask, "The lord's martial arts are world-famous. Why is it so solemn about a circle.."

The Lord said, "You don't understand. It's because your cultivation is still shallow. But I can explain it briefly. Try it for yourself. Draw a circle with your bare hands and you'll know."

"Draw a circle with your bare hands." The girl thought she was simple. The index finger dips some tea on the tea table and draws. Who knows that what comes out is flat. She didn't give up and drew another circle. This time it's convex. No matter how hard she tries to be careful. Draw it out without saying a perfect circle. Even to the naked eye, it doesn't look like a circle.

"How."

The girl was stunned. He smiled bitterly: "It looks like this painting is round. It's so hard."

The voice said, "It's not just hard. This is almost the most profound martial art in the world."

It's so hard to say. It's so hard that most people in the world can't understand it. Kishisara saw that Kotaro Kamiya had a high opinion of the Mandate of Heaven. The worries are even heavier.

The voice shouted, "Where is this man now?"

Kishisara said happily: "Mr. Kamiya has to make a move."

The voice said, "Man is a rival. There are no regrets about dying. I'll play the sword. Go and tell the man at once. I made it a murderous sword. If he had the courage to challenge me in the Japanese martial arts world. Let's go to war."

"Murder Sword.." Kishisara knows that Kotaro Kamiya's nickname is "Thousand People Slash", which shows that his swordsmanship is extremely heavy in killing. But he was still worried. Bow down and ask, "Under the courage. Dare to ask Mr. Kamiya. If the gentleman is defeated. Where should I go in the martial arts world?"

"Bold." Those palace maidens were furious. Jumped on the stage. Surrounded by Kishisara. He reprimanded: "My master is invincible in the world. You dare to speak out. I beheaded you.."

Kishisaro was not alarmed. Said: "Mr. Kamiya's martial arts are strong. It can be said that it is a unique step in the United States. But under also knows. The Mandate of Heaven from China is also a peerless master. Two tigers fight. It's a failure. If the destiny fails. Certainly excellent. In case Mr. Kamiya unfortunately misses. Isn't the catastrophe still in my Japanese martial arts world? Please show me this."

One of the maidens in palace clothes said: "Not to mention that my lord will never be defeated. Even if you lose. That destiny is bound to be greatly damaged. Then you warriors will rush up. It's not easy to cut it into a meat puree.."

"This..."

"Nonsense." The voice behind the screen was furious. Sharply said, "Who told you to say such nonsense. He challenged Japan with his "martial arts". How can I deceive the widow according to the multitude? Even if all the warriors of Japan are killed in battle. It's also dignified. Whoever wants to take it by vile means? Don't blame my men for being ruthless." His words were loud and clear. Listening to Kishisara is full of blood. Maybe if this is said in the ears of someone like Watanabe Hideki, it will be considered stupid. But a true warrior must have such a mind. He paused. He said in a deep voice: "A warrior should not be defeated without a fight. But your concerns are not unfounded. Come up. I'm attached to you."

"Yes."

Kishisara walks up to the gazebo. Stop in front of the screen. Hesitated.

The voice said, "Come in. I look weird. Please bear with me."

"Yes." Kishisara finally walked through the screen. Saw the true face of this generation of strange people. I saw that its face was like a jade carving. Gray hair. Binocular like electricity. Kneeling on a gold wire futon. Keep your hands on your lap. That left hand is bare. Not a single finger. The five fingers of the right hand are complete. Slender and clean. Nails trimmed short and neat. At first glance, it is a good hand with a sword. But none of these are the scariest. What surprised Kishisara the most was . There was a blood-red word tattooed on that face... Fail.

He is such a peerless master. He actually tattooed the word "defeat" on his face. No wonder he secluded himself on an isolated island. Even when you see people, you use screens to isolate yourself from the crowd. The strangest is whether it is with Kotaro Kamiya's martial arts or modern advanced technology. To erase the word "defeat" of this shame. It's not too hard. Why can't he erase it?

The man saw Kishisharo's thoughts. "You don't want to show that you're reading this word though. But I know you're weird in your heart. Why do I have this word on my face. And it's also Chinese characters."

Kishisara doesn't hide it either. "Yes."

The man said, "This word is engraved on my face. but it is engraved on your heart. What do you say?"

"Ahh Suddenly I burst out laughing. Smiled: "Yes. It's really not as good as Mr. Kamiya."

The man said, "You keep calling me Mr. Kamiya. Naturally, I think I'm Kotaro Kamiya. But did you know. The name Kotaro Kamiya. I haven't used it for years. It sounds very strange."

Kishisara said, "Sir, even if you don't call it this name. Calling any name is just as radiant. A name is just a title."

"Okay." Kotaro Kamiya looked at Kishisara and said, "The young man is good. Be brave and resourceful. Buildable materials. No wonder Tanaka has entrusted such a burden to you. The question you are worried about. I have two paths to show you. You choose your own path."

"Those two roads."

"Your courage is commendable. Be resourceful. Mind the world. The future is limitless." Kotaro Kamiya said: "I have lived in seclusion for decades. Create a set of swordsmanship. I can pass it on to you."

Kotaro Kamiya was known as the "Thousand People Chop" in the past. He created this swordsmanship in seclusion for many years. I'm afraid it's amazingly powerful. Anyone who has learned this swordsmanship. That is, there is a shortcut to the pinnacle of martial arts.

Kishisara was shocked, "I... In the lower arms there is nothing. How can I make a sword."

Kotaro Kamiya laughed and said, "You are such a smart person. How still don't understand this truth. What is used with a sword. Who said that with a sword you need an arm.."

"No arms.."

"What is a sword." Kotaro Kamiya said, "A sword is just a piece of iron. Since a piece of iron can be called a sword. Your legs. Your head. Why can't your chest or even your ass be called a sword?"

"Why can't it be called a sword?" That shore Sara had never heard such straightforward and impactful words in his life. He began to be confused. Then he smiled. Just like the Buddha said back then. Kaye smiling flowers.

That's the conversation between smart people. And only smart people will understand. Otherwise, the other party doesn't understand for a long time. But it doesn't make the slightest sense.

Kishisara suddenly smiled. Shaking his head, he said, "This method is not good."

"How. You don't have faith." Kotaro Kamiya said, "You're still afraid that you won't be able to use the sword well."

Kishisara said, "I learned your sword. Even if you learn exactly the same as you, what can you do? If your swordsmanship can outperform the Chinese. Then it doesn't make sense for me to learn. If you can't win. It still doesn't make sense to learn that. So please ask Mr. Kamiya to say the second way."

Kotaro Kamiya stared at him for a while. The five fingers of his right hand moved slightly countless times. It seems to be the ups and downs of his heart. Finally, he said, "Good boy. Sure enough, it's a good boy. You may not be able to go further than I am. Good. The second way is for you. Look at my face."

His face is engraved with the word "defeat". This "defeat" is written in Chinese. The handwriting is arrogant and uninhibited. Harvest and release.

Kishisara blurted out, "Mr. Kamiya asked me to find this person."