Chapter 232 231. ‘Relax’
The thread-bound book in my hand is not thick. "Wei Mingren" is a martial art that is very suitable for battlefield conditions.
That is - concise and direct.
In the entire book of swordsmanship, apart from the common basic training methods of Japanese Kendo, there are only seven unique moves.
There are four moves in it that are 'resident passive skills' similar to move characteristics, which need to be practiced to the core like basic skills.
The remaining three moves are offensive skills.
For Wei Minzhong, who has little cultural accomplishment, it can be said to be very friendly. Naturally, it was very easy for Lan En to understand.
Mentos recorded all these contents in the database while Lan En was flipping through them.
But Lan En still put the thread-bound book in the alchemy leather bag on his waist.
The main reason is that the calligraphy of this book looks vigorous and powerful, even a person like Lan En, who has little research on writing, can see it.
It is probably the handwriting of Isshin Ashina.
How famous he is! 【Sword Master】Hey!
Although I think it’s a bit fantasy, what if I can realize something evil like ‘sword intent’ through handwriting in the future?
Just a thought, it’s a collection.
But just after Lan En put the secret book of moves back into his pocket, the demon hunter's body suddenly stiffened and his pupils shrank slightly.
In front of him, a pleasant sound of metal rubbing against the mouth of the scabbard was slowly heard.
Accompanied by it is a sharper aura than the one I felt at the door of the Buddhist hall.
Lan En turned his head carefully and slowly, facing Ashina Isshin who took out the knife from his waist.
The cheerful smile made the old face look slightly ferocious.
“It’s really scary to suddenly draw a sword, Isshin-sama.”
Lan En said calmly while placing his right hand on the hilt of the sword on his back shoulder. The center of gravity of the body is lowered and the muscles begin to become excited.
"Well, don't worry about it, foreign samurai."
Ashina Isshin's saber showed beautiful karaki patterns under the firelight in the temple.
“After all, we are going to teach swordsmanship, so before that, isn’t it normal to understand the basics of the practitioners?”
“You don’t look like you are going to court. Go with 'understanding the basics' ”
"Haha, is it obvious? Then I'll just say it."
The skinny old man said with a bold laugh that didn't fit his body shape.
“I want to have a good taste of the pure Nanman swordsmanship before you learn [Wei Mingren].”
“When I was young, I challenged dojos everywhere and laid the foundation for [Wei Mingren] in the future. 】, but the most partial martial arts I have encountered are just things from Ryukyu and Silla. Those places are too close and there are too many tastings!”
“Nowadays! Although he is already old, he will not miss it if he can see the swordsmanship of the Southern Barbarians thousands of miles away!"
The bound owl sneered.
He knew that this old fellow was here not to see his betrayed old brother, but to have a taste of something new!
The corners of Ashina Yishin's mouth grinned. On that old face, only the one eye was emitting a penetrating light
The corners of Lan En's mouth twitched inadvertently.
What kind of ‘old body’ is this?
The momentum in this guy's eyes alone is even scarier than when Xiao Xiao threw the firebird last night!
But that’s what he thought in his heart, but Lan En’s blood flow rate began to speed up due to the coordination of the gene seed, native heart and [second heart].
The nerve reaction speed has entered the combat level, and the sensory acuity has been greatly improved.
Space warriors are aggressive biological weapons.
When they were designed, they were meant to fight, kill, and suppress.
They are proud and confident and never shy away from challenges. And the Emperor's Children that Lan En inherited are even more outstanding among them.
A sword fight. Lan En couldn't even think of a reason to refuse.
The frivolous corners of the demon hunter's mouth revealed the same arc as the old man opposite him without even being able to detect it.
They are a kind of people——
The kind of person who doesn't get scared when the blade of a knife grazes his eyeballs, but gets excited instead.
"Isshin-sama, please agree in advance." The sword of the Lake Girl was unsheathed from behind. "This sword is very strong."
"Oh ho ho, that's really the best. The gold and steel dragon sword, Ashina's specialty. Although it is not a famous sword in the world, it is unique in its toughness. In terms of speed, Mr. Wei is very confident.”
The one-eyed old man gently stroked the samurai sword with burnt patterns in his hand.
Then, the two of them raised their eyelids in unison, looking at each other with cat eyes and one eye.
"Dang!!!"
Sparks flew!
——
In the Hirata clan's inner house hidden above the Buddhist hall, Miko Kuro was sitting uneasily on the cushion, while Madam Butterfly beside him was smoking a pipe comfortably.
"Sir Butterfly. Isshin-sama came here in person. It would be unjust if he didn't entertain you, right? And it would be too rude to have to compete with people as soon as they arrive."
The handsome little boy asked with a sad face.
Madame Butterfly is very calm and carefree.
“Don’t pay attention to such trivial matters. For that old guy, letting Lan En fight with him is considered ‘entertainment’. I think the two of them must be very happy communicating at this moment. I can see it. Come out, that kid and that old guy are actually the same person."
The old woman blew out the smoke and sneered.
“Che, chop with a master, just like a woman with excitement.”
"Lord Butterfly!"
The little boy's face turned red. He couldn't adapt to the old woman's dirty jokes.
But then, the old woman's face straightened and she said to Yuzi.
"Lord Kuro, I came here personally, in addition to satisfying my curiosity and dealing with the owl. The most important purpose, I think you should know it, right?"
"That is for you."
Okokuro's fidgeting figure suddenly stiffened and his expression became heavy.
"Yes. The power within me."
"That's exactly it." Butterfly took another sip, "I don't want to let the current leader of Ashina Kingdom, Genichiro, To get a hold of the power in your body. That Yamauchi Norizen came here just to strengthen the defense, haha."
"If he hadn't seen that there were so many people left in the Hirata family, he would probably have done it directly. Taking your safety as an excuse to bring you to live in Ashina City?"
"I must not let anyone use what I have on me!"
Miko Kuro's small face now revealed a determination that was inconsistent with his age.
"Even if Ashina is defeated, then Ashina will still die as a human being. After the defeat, Ashina will also thrive as a human being. But if this power is abused by them! Even the entire Japan! Everyone! They will all be twisted into inhuman things by the power of immortality!”
“I will never allow this to happen!”
Butterfly nodded.
"This is the reason why Isshin came here in person. Although he has resigned as the head of the country, as long as he is here, Genichiro will not be able to use force to take you to Ashina Castle."
After finishing speaking, Madam Butterfly, who always looked as rigid as a dead thing, also sighed.
"Presumably, Genichiro is also giving Isshin a headache, right? Let that kid Lan En use his sword to relax him."
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(End of this chapter)