Chapter 3 Young man, you're still too sweet
"Is that you? A human who wants to learn swordsmanship from his old man. β
"Uh, yes, yes! Takeya Takasaka, please advise! β
Awakened from his thoughts, Wu Ye subconsciously stood up straight, and the movements of the military posture made Youmeng and Lingmeng stunned.
"Well, the voice sounds quite spiritual, it's really worthy of being introduced by Lord Yakumo Zi, and the old man is the soul monster."
As if he was satisfied with Wu Ye, he bowed his head, and the soul demon slowly drank the tea in the cup before saying:
"When you look at you, you can't help but think of the old man's appearance when he was young, majestic."
"Ahaha, really, really?"
The soul was jealous of the praise, and Wu also scratched his hair embarrassedly.
"Since it was introduced by the adult, and Lord Yuyuko also agreed, then the old man naturally has no reason to refuse, but there are some things that still need to be explained in advance."
The words of the demon made Wu Ye's body that had just relaxed and couldn't help but tense again.
"The swordsmanship used by the old man is a swordsmanship that has been passed down from generation to generation by the soul family, and if it is not a member of the family, it is not allowed to be taught."
"Is that so?"
"Well, that means that unless I marry Youmeng, I won't be able to teach you this kind of swordsmanship."
"Uh......"
"Grandpa, what are you talking about!"
The shocking demon jealousy instantly ushered in the demon dream's shameful protest, and Wu Ye immediately gave his own reply after a short period of stunned.
"Ah, that, I'm very grateful for your kindness, but after all, I'm human, so I might not be able to accept it racially......"
"Why do you say it as if I was dumped by you!"
glared at Takeya viciously, seeing the movements of Youmeng's hands as if he was about to draw his sword.
"Well, that's the case, that's really a pity, the old man originally wanted you and Youmeng to inherit the mission of the soul family to serve Yuyuko-sama."
Without the slightest dragging mud and water, as if it was a random proposal just now, the soul demon jealousy gave up the idea just now very casually.
"Then in that case, the old man has no choice but to teach you another kind of swordsmanship."
"Since there are other options, I should have said it first......"
"Don't be anxious, young and old, you can be forgiven for forgetting something once in a while."
Unlike the first impression, the attitude of the soul demon is completely different from that of her granddaughter Banshee Meng, which is quite kind, so kind that it even makes people think that he is a little senile......
"Although the old man practiced the swordsmanship of the soul family, he also dabbled in the swordsmanship of other sects, one of which was the move called 'Yan Hui' that he once learned under the guidance of a swordsman."
"Oooh! Although it seems to be a familiar trick subtly, the name sounds so handsome! β
"That's right, this is a secret sword that has stepped into the supreme realm, and even a plane in the sky can easily shoot down when practiced to the peak."
"Fly, ...... plane?"
Hearing this, the corners of Wu Ye's mouth twitched, this guy can't really be Alzheimer's, right?
"Grandpa, it's not an airplane, it's a bird."
Seeing that her grandfather's topic had a strange deviation, Youmeng helplessly held her forehead, and her eyes unconsciously fell on a black heavy machine in the corner of the room.
It's a machine that Yuyuko brought from the outside world to her friend Yakumo Murasaki.,It's said to be a device called a "TV".,After a special connection.,It can show certain images of the outside world.,Although I don't know why it's suddenly unusable now.γ
It seems that grandpa was accidentally influenced by information from the outside world.
Thinking about it, Youmeng can only come to such a helpless conclusion, it seems that because of age, her grandfather has gradually begun to enter the period that normal elderly people should enter.
"Ah, is it a bird? The old man always remembered that it was the plane. β
"No, grandpa, where did the plane come from at that time, it was a bird."
"Forget it, just think it's a bird."
At the insistence of his granddaughter, the soul demon and the other party accepted the other party's correction without majesty, although objectively speaking, the demon dream was indeed right.
After doing the explanation, the demon jealous put down the teacup and stood up slowly, his figure was not majestic, even if he was upright, he was only slightly taller than Wu.
"Without further ado, let's get started."
"Hey, aren't there any steps to prepare?"
"Ready? What do you mean? β
"Huh...... Warm-ups, stretching exercises or something? β
"Stretching?"
The soul demon jealous lifted the wooden sword leaning on the side of the corridor, moved his brows, and said in confusion:
"It seems like I've heard it somewhere, the old man doesn't know very well, does this have any effect?"
"Well, I guess it can prevent injuries, sprains or something."
"Sprained? It seems to be a normal injury. β
"It's going to hurt for you guys, isn't it? I am human. β
"Really? How painful is that? β
"Hmmm......"
I didn't expect the soul demon to ask like this, but Wu Ye really thought about it for a while, and replied after a while:
"I guess it's about the same as eating a barrage of Reimu, if I'm not dead."
"Well, I heard Yakumo-sama say, you seem to be an immortal being, and after being hurt to a large extent, you will directly 'die' and then 'resurrect', and you don't seem to feel pain, right?"
"Well, that's right."
"That being the case, after a sprain, you just have to die and come back to life."
Takeya pondered for a momentβ
β...... What you say seems to make a lot of sense, so let's get started. β
......
At this moment, in the White Jade Tower of the Underworld, Yuyuko and Yakumo Zi were observing the cultivation of Takeya and others through the gap.
"Hehe, the monster has really changed a lot."
Yuyuko smiled and stared at the soul demon jealousy who was talking nonsense in a serious book and martial arts:
"He wasn't such a good person to get along with before, and I had a hard time at that time."
"Maybe it's older."
Not feeling that there was anything wrong with these words coming out of his mouth, Yakumo Zi asked casually:
"How old is Youji?"
"I don't know, in my memory, he has always served as a court master, if you want to look into it, it was a long time ago."
"Forget it, it sounds like a hassle."
"Yes."
Smiling lightly, skipping the topic, Yuyuko asked casually:
"By the way, Zi, why did you specially let Youji teach Wu Yejun?"
Looking at the friend beside him, Yuyuko's eyes were full of curiosity, but it was just curiosity:
"The argument that swordsmanship is relatively simple and applicable is a lie, right? The swordsmanship of the soul family is a first-class meanness in terms of difficulty. β
"Yes, it's really pointless to let Wu Ye learn swordsmanship, and those who can't learn it will say otherwise, and it's useless to have a weapon that you don't have at your disposal."
Zi did not deny it, and in the face of her friend, she did not hide it at all:
"We just deliberately didn't want Wu Ye to come into contact with the 'demonic power' on him so early."
"Why?"
"Because Wu also has the need to let us do this."
Narrowing his eyes, the purple brilliant pupils tightly wrapped the figure of Takeya in the reflection like a cage of the abyss:
"All the exits of the entire Gensokyo were sealed by that strange attack, but Takeya was still able to pass through the barrier and enter it as always."
The corners of Yakumo Zi's mouth were slightly upturned, and the aura emanating from her body at this moment made Yuyuko around her feel a trace of palpitations, even strangeness.
"We are sure that the only way to solve this 'mutation' is to rely on Wu Yejun, so before that, we must figure out what is special about him, or rather, what is he 'what'......"