The legend of Tiga

Chapter 49 Ida's Swordsmanship

In the early morning, the bright sun hung high in the sky, shedding endless light and heat on the earth, making the temperature gradually rise, and transpiring the dewdrops on the blades of grass.

But in a lush forest outside the town, there are shouts from time to time:
'boom! '

"Ouch!"

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Chiba Makoto, whose palm was wrapped with a blue cloth, was sweating with fists and kicks, surrounded by eight wooden blocks tied by ropes and hanging from trees, swaying back and forth, hitting Chiba Makoto in the middle, Some were able to be opened by Qianye Cheng, some were beaten back by him with his fists, and some were bumped into him, in exchange for a scream of pain.

With every punch and kick, sweat splashed, and under the sunlight in the early morning, it was extraordinarily crystal clear, and the surface of many wooden blocks was stained with water marks, showing how long Qianye Cheng had been fighting.

After a long time, Chiba Makoto jumped out of the wooden pile formation, letting the wooden blocks sway and collide, saying 'Bang!Bang! ' With a crisp clapper-like sound, he staggered to the grass covered with plastic sheets, lay down covered in sweat, and took a deep breath.

On the white and tender skin exposed outside the clothes, redness, swelling and even bruising can be seen everywhere. The only thing that is fortunate is that Chiba Makoto, considering his clumsiness at the beginning, spent a day polishing the sharp parts of the stakes to be rounder. There was no bloodshed.

But even so, it still hurts to be hit, especially how hard Chiba Makoto hits the stake, and how hard it is to swing back.

Chiba Makoto also considered two meanings at the beginning, and gradually increased the difficulty, but when he thought that Galaderon might come back at any time, he gritted his teeth and hung up eight [-] cm long Wooden stakes, raise the difficulty to the highest level, and then move around inside.

"Pain, tired!" Qianye Cheng only had these two words in his mind, and he was sighing when he was breathing: "God, give me a senior, give me a lot of strength, I don't want to work hard."

"Praying for something for nothing is not the quality a warrior should have." An old but full of breath sounded from behind, making Chiba Makoto turn his head to see that it was Yamada Mamoru. No, Ida Jinglong, carrying two handmade The bamboo sword, walking steadily.

"Mr. Ida, why are you here?" Chiba Cheng dragged his tired body and got up, picked up the towel on the side and wiped the sweat on his forehead, a little surprised. Ida Jinglong said before that this man named Yamada The patrolman is not his body, he has no right to occupy it, and a remnant of the soul can't support him to control this body all the time, so he wants to return to the bronze statue and continue to sleep after completing the anti-theft protection of the small temple.

"I saw the news yesterday that a monster destroyed the high-purity energy reserve base, so I'll take a look," Ida Jinglong looked at the wooden pile array made by Makoto Chiba, nodded, and said: "Yes, really The warriors of all times have gone through thousands of trials and hardships, always remembering to sharpen themselves."

"If you lose once, you can't lose a second time." Chiba Cheng picked up the kettle and poured himself a few sips of light salt water. Then he breathed a sigh of relief, feeling that his exhaustion was leaving.

As early as after the battle of the Kyrieroids, Chiba Makoto found that his resilience was far beyond that of ordinary people. Mayumi said that it would take half a month to heal the burn, and it took only a week to heal.

There is also the usual exercise. I am tired from running and collapse on the ground. As long as I eat more and drink more water, my physical strength will recover quickly, which makes Chiba Makoto feel so swollen that he can run a marathon to make money.

"Yeah, the destiny of a warrior is to constantly challenge and make oneself stronger until..." Ida Jinglong originally said in high spirits, but he was at a loss for words halfway through. , when he arrived, he found that he had nowhere to live, except for a bronze statue and a ruined temple.

Chiba Cheng also noticed Ida Jinglong's sadness, and hurriedly changed the subject, saying, "Is it okay that you have gone so far?"

"I made it clear to Yamada. He has heard my story and is willing to help me suppress the resentful ghosts in the mountains. Recently, he is raising money to strengthen the temple. Before that, he will go to patrol there more."

"Sorry, I don't have much money, so I can't help." Chiba Cheng sighed, he was a little poor, and he exercised all day, but he developed a lot of muscles. , If it weren't for the fact that there was still a fixed monthly income (seems like a pension), it is estimated that Chiba Cheng would have eaten dirt.

"Haha," Ida Jinglong laughed and waved his hand, saying, "We have already raised almost, and most of the people in the village are willing to contribute to rebuilding the temple.

I was like that back then. I took a sword all the way to slay demons and slay demons. I had no money left, but every time I saw the smile after learning that the demons were eradicated, I would feel very happy. "

"Yeah!" Chiba Makoto also recalled the cheers from the people on the street after he defeated the Kyrierods. Although he was physically tired, he felt very happy and felt that his efforts were recognized. .

The two sighed with emotion, and Ida Jinglong stated his purpose of coming here, and solemnly handed the two wooden swords and a thin booklet bound with thread on his back to Chiba Makoto.

Qianye Cheng took it over curiously and saw that there were sketch-like paintings drawn with charcoal brushes, each and everyone was hacking and slashing with a 'sword', which seemed to be a book of swords?Still only drawn swordsmanship.

Ida Jinglong said from the side: "You know boxing and body skills, but your proficiency is not high, but you are lacking in swordsmanship. These are the few swordsmanship styles I have learned in my life. I hope I can help you."

"Thank you!" Qianye Cheng hurriedly thanked him. Not only did he draw and bind the sword manuals himself, but he also made two bamboo swords that looked very good. This is really heartwarming. The only problem is that Diga doesn't seem to have weapons. , this is also the reason why 'inherited memory' only has boxing and movement skills.

After hearing Chiba Makoto's confusion, Ida Jinglong waved his hand and said, "A warrior must constantly challenge and break through himself. Are you satisfied with mastering the inherited power? Seek breakthroughs in order to become stronger. "

"Breakthrough?" Qianye Cheng raised his hand and looked at the cocoon that had been honed in his palm. Ultraman after Tiga Dina, there were many Ultraman who possessed various weapons, especially the lightsaber. It's handsome, but I don't know how it came together.

Thinking about it this way, Chiba Cheng didn't want to work hard anymore. He really wanted a senior who would send weapons and power.

Ida Jinglong didn't stay long, and told about the hard times he had on the road back then, to show that the current setbacks of Chiba Makoto were nothing, so he left, returned to Suna Mountain, and continued to suppress the other side. He was unable to completely. Destroyed ghosts.

Farewell to Ida Jinglong, Chiba Makoto turned around, looked at the wooden stakes that had stopped swaying, took a deep breath, strode in, and continued to start the special training.

'boom!boom! '' hammering sounded again, but this time without the accompanying cries of pain.

(End of this chapter)