……

The mountains are empty, only in the distance there seems to be a peach forest.

Sniff and sniff.

There was a damp smell in the air.

Tanjuro looked around, looked at the empty and uninhabited environment around him, and nodded.

- It is indeed a good place to lead mines.

He also thought that there might be something wrong with his expression, which caused Scales to not understand.

But now it seems that it is completely self-conscious.

"Thank you, Mr. Scales." He turned his head and said to Scales with a smile.

"It's just a gesture." Scales shook his head, took a deep breath, and then turned around to leave:

"In that case, the old man will leave first."

"Goodbye, Mr. Kamato."

After speaking.

Swish!

The small blue sleeves swayed slightly, and the scales turned into an afterimage and left here.

……

After the scales left.

"Alright."

Tanjuro withdrew his gaze from the direction of the scales, and reached into the hem of his coat and pulled out a crumpled paper figure.

Staring at the paper figure in his hand, he muttered to himself:

"Let's start experimenting."

……

……

This is Momoyama.

His friend, the former Ming Zhu, is currently the Thunder Breath Cultivator.

- The mountain where Jigoro Kuwajima lives.

Da Da!!

Scaly left and his legs alternated rapidly, galloping rapidly in the mountains, and he lived in the Narrow Foggy Mountains all year round, and was very familiar with the mountain terrain.

There was a slight surprise in the eyes hidden under the mask.

- Unexpectedly, that Tanjuro Kamado is actually a user of Thunder's Breath.

When I saw Tanjuro before, from the subtle habitual movements of the body, as well as the sense of smell, I felt that it was different from the breathing swordsman I had seen before.

Scales also thought that Tanjuro was a user of his own breathing method.

When the other party proposed to find a suitable practice place for "thunder and lightning", the scales suddenly realized.

Immediately recommended the permanent location of his predecessor Naruzu.

To be able to repel the Thunder Swordsman of the Upper Wind, Jigoro must be very happy to see it.

Smack.

"It's just..."

Scales jumped on one foot for the last time, stepped on the branch, held the trunk slightly, and looked back in the direction of Momoyama.

He observed the sudden overcast weather over there, and whispered to himself:

“… It's going to rain. ”

Recalling Tanjuro, who had just come to this location as if it was raining, Scales was slightly puzzled in his heart.

"It's to overcome the Thunder Breath... Is there a disadvantage in deceleration on a rainy day? ”

There was also a faint curiosity in my heart, and I had a trace of curiosity about Tanjuro's swordsmanship.

What kind of thunder call sword technique can deal with the first wind alone... Do not fall behind.

Scales thought to himself in his heart.

In the distance, a cloud gradually gathered in the sky, and the sky gradually became cloudy.

He looked up, his gaze through the hanging leaves, and the sky in the distance.

The dark clouds and damp smell make people feel very uncomfortable.

Sound! Syllable!

In the dark clouds, which had become like thick ink, there seemed to be a faint light flickering.

Just as Scales retracted his gaze and prepared to return in the direction of the butterfly house.

The next moment.

"Boom!!"

In the distance, above Tanjuro's position.

A golden thunderbolt struck down!

Hideous and twisted golden lightning slammed into the clearing in the distance, and the roaring thunder wrapped the plasma, like a meteor in the sky!

Rumble!!!

The golden thunder light illuminated the sluggish red tengu mask of the left of the scales.

He watched in the direction of the lightning bombardment.

Holding on to the trunk of the tree, he was almost stunned for a second.

——？

Only then did he quickly react, jumped down from the tree, and hurriedly ran in the direction of Tanjuro!

Stomp Tread!!

This isn't a sword skill... Mr. Kamato!

Scales showed a cold sweat on his face recently, and the situation was a little beyond his imagination.

……

……

The other side.

in the open space.

Just now.

Smack.

Tanjuro twisted the paper figure and attached it to the wedge ball in his hand.

Then he raised his arm and aimed the blade straight at the already gloomy sky.

Ba no Thunder is a weapon that leads lightning from the sky to weapons with the help of special items or its own mutated bloodline.

Then use it to deal a lot of area damage and stiff attacks to enemies.

Unlike the defensive move Raiden Bong, Ba no Thunder can summon Thunder to attack at any time.

This kind of thunder method was brought to the name by a man named "Ba".

But there may be only one person who learns it strictly speaking - Eichi Kanichiro.

Eina Genichiro is a genius.

Genius of hard work.

There is no source of water, no Magatama, and no Kami samurai—this means that he has little hope of mastering Bazhilei.

But he stiffly scorched his arms and was covered in scars.

In the end, he succeeded in becoming the second person in Reed, except for Ba, who can directly lead the enemy with his body without using any external props.

Amazing guys.

It's a pity that the long night of Reeda didn't usher in the dawn after all.

Recalling the details of the battle with Ichiro in his memory, the other party led the thunder from the sky.

Buzz - Zheng!

The wedge pill held high in his hand, a touch of cold light condensed from the blade to the tip of the knife.

Looking at the bottom of the pitch-black clouds in the sky, the paper figure attached to the body of the Wedgemaru knife began to glow faintly white.

There was a tingling sensation on his body.

Thunder and lightning are gathering between the clouds.

Tanjuro stared at his blade, ready to jump the moment the thunder fell.

The dark red eyes reflected the gloomy sky.

Then.

- It's coming!

Tanjuro's eyes froze, and he stared at the sky.

Boom——!!

The golden thunder roared, slamming straight through the clouds!

But.

Just when Tanjuro was about to jump, he wanted to use the wedge pill in his hand to absorb the thunder and lightning.

Probably the first time to practice, not yet proficient.

Wow!

The paper figure that was supposed to be stably attached to the wedge pill actually fell off at a critical moment.

- Oops!

Tanjuro's pupils shrank, and his eyes reflected the paper figures slowly falling.

Rumble!!

The thunder that fell from the sky, without the restraints of the paper man, suddenly sounded like a wild horse that had escaped, wrapped in golden plasma.

In mid-air, it turned straight and made a ninety-degree turn.

The lightning flashed and swirled viciously, avoiding Tanjuro and blasting towards the top of the mountain in the distance.

Smack.

Tanjuro fell to the ground stunned, he held the wedge pill in his hand, and blinked his eyes.

Meanwhile.

Rumble!!

The golden thunderbolt that he led down also completely bombarded an unknown location in the distance.

Suddenly.

"Hoa!!a

A heart-rending scream came from that location.

There was silence for about half a second.

"Kindness ——!!!"

Obviously older than the screams, and the hoarse screams of terror echoed through the mountains.

Tanjuro turned his head stiffly and slowly, looking in the direction of the thunder and lightning bombardment.

A puff of blackened smoke slowly rose from another hill.

Slowly, a cold sweat flowed down his forehead.

(End of chapter)