Dragon Clan: Returning from Rebirth, My God Lu Mingfei Tu preaches the Tao

Chapter 19 Concession
In the center of the Japanese room, two figures stood facing each other three meters apart.

The long table in the previous Japanese-style room was emptied including the dishes on it, and the originally elegant and quiet Japanese-style room became extraordinarily silent, and there was a depressing Xiaosha in the silence.

Others stood far away, looking at the two people in the middle of the room like spectators.

Go, go, go-

Under the dignified atmosphere of confrontation, the untimely chewing sound rang out, making one imagine that some kind of rodent was quickly nibbling on the corn when falling asleep in the middle of the night.

I saw Fingel holding an extra-large tuna and eating it with great enjoyment. This was the trophy that this guy quickly took down when emptying the dishes. The fresh meat of the fish belly like pink marble made the mouth feel fragrant.

With a clang, Shi Jinzi glanced over with cold eyes, and Finger, who was so selfless, immediately closed his mouth obediently.

The wind and rain are howling outside, and the curtains by the windows of the Japanese room are rattling. The atmosphere in the Japanese room is like a long bow that is gradually stretched, waiting for the bowstring to be stretched to the extreme and the arrow to shoot through the sky.

Shi Jinzi's expression was solemn, as if this was not a swordsmanship match, but a life-and-death battle with a fateful opponent, and it was like a samurai stepping on the battlefield of narrow escapes, and the girl already wanted to die.

This is determination!

Even if this duel is not a battle of life and death, Shi Jinzi will fight with 100% strength. This is to show respect to the opponent and also her respect for kendo.

On the other hand, Lu Mingfei did not have that kind of "bitterness and deep hatred". He was very calm, and even thought about observing the inscription on the dark red scabbard of the spider, but it was this casual demeanor that made Inuyama He and Gen. The juvenile couldn't help squinting his eyes.

One is a master of the ancient sword technique, and the other is a strong man with the name of the Sword Master of the Eight Families of Sheqi. They are all extremely sensitive to the breath. If you grasp it, you can predict the opponent's attack direction, so as to make defense or attack in advance, which is the so-called preemptive control.

Under the induction of the two, Lu Mingfei's aura seemed as plain as water, but if he sensed it carefully, he would find that the other's aura had already blended into the wind and rain.

Shi Jinzi's expression was solemn, and she also sensed the ethereal aura on Lu Mingfei's body, knowing that she had encountered a strong enemy, but this did not make her feel timid or scrupled, but instead gave her a more persistent belief in challenging.

The ancient sword in his hand is called Onimaru Kunizun. It is a sword made by the blacksmith Kunizunzhai for three years. According to legend, Hojo Tokimasa, the ruler of the Kamakura shogunate, cut down the ghost Seoul with this knife in a dream, so it was named "Onimaru". It was passed down to the Inuyama family and became the saber of the successive patriarchs, and this ghost-slaying blade has killed countless ghost-level aliens in hundreds of years, and it is the honor symbol of the Inuyama family.

Now that Inuyamaga has handed over the blade of fame to Setsuko, no matter from which aspect, she must go all out.

With her right hand slowly resting on Onimaru Kunizun's crimson wooden handle, Setsuko slowly bent down with a serious expression, as if she was bowing her head in deep thought.

The curtain, which was shaking constantly because of the howling wind and rain, seemed to be still.

This is the preparatory ceremony for the Iai Upanishad, and Inuyamaga is the top swordsman among them, and there is no reason why Setsuko, who is his goddaughter, should not be taught by the other party.

Lu Mingfei was still immersed in the dark red inscriptions on the scabbard of the spider cutter at this time, and he had no expectation of the so-called breath induction of the others present. He didn't know this kind of metaphysics. Looking at the scabbard is purely out of curiosity.

Seeing Shi Jinzi's opening gesture with the knife now, Lu Mingfei's expression froze slightly.

He was deeply impressed by this ancient sword-drawing technique, which emphasizes a quick slash. The moment the sword is drawn, the opponent feels like a gust of cold wind blowing across his cheeks. Between the eyebrows, or directly cut the opponent's throat.

In the duel of kendo, Iai is also known as a kind of aesthetic art.

It is entirely conceivable that two strong swordsmen confront each other, and the sword master who performed the profound art of Juhe withdraws his sword indifferently and turns away. His back is lonely, and behind him is a swordsman who is slowly falling to the ground. The opponent's head is rolling on the ground like a ball. Come, scrambling to nibble on that dead head amidst hissing.

As Shi Jinzi started the preparatory form of Iai, the eyes of the audience became focused, and they knew that the victory or defeat of the battle would happen in an instant.

Clang——

With a thunderclap, Shijinzi leaned forward and stepped forward, Onimaru Kunizun unsheathed instantly, like a crimson horse across the space.

At this moment, the surroundings became extraordinarily quiet, but this quietness was more like an illusion, as if the rain had passed and the sky cleared, white pigeons flew across the lake and caused slight ripples, but in an instant, the clouds covered the top, as if there was an ancient clock Deafening roar.

The crimson horse was surrounded by scarlet fury, and under the powerful aura, the wind and rain outside howled to Lu Mingfei's eyebrows.

Everything became extremely slow, and Fingel seemed to have woken up suddenly, subconsciously about to rush forward, but Inuyama He who was beside him immediately stopped him, promising that Setsuko would act with discretion.

The old man couldn't help sighing. It seems that the so-called S-rank is just a vain name. At least it is completely unqualified in the way of swordsmanship. After all, once the secret of Juhe is brought into play, it will be extremely fast in the true sense. Lu Mingfei has not yet responded at this time , it is already too late.

Shi Jinzi couldn't help being slightly startled, at the moment when Ihe Zhan broke out completely, she felt that she was about to win. With such a close-range lore, unless she used her words, even Inuyama Ka would be a little threatening .

Over the years, the old man has cultivated her wholeheartedly as an inheritor, so her knowledge in kendo is far deeper than her ballet, and her so-called bottleneck is a realm that is far beyond the reach of ordinary people.

A look of disappointment flashed in Shijinzi's beautiful eyes. She felt that Lu Mingfei's swordsmanship was not very impressive, and it might be because he had overestimated Lu Mingfei before.

Just when she decided to withdraw the knife in advance to avoid really hurting the boy, Lu Mingfei slowly raised his head just as the knife pointed at him.

"you are too slow."

the boy said softly.

Immediately after the sonorous sound suddenly sounded, almost an afterimage flashed by, and the spider came out of its sheath suddenly, and a blue crescent moon seemed to bloom in the slightly dim room, and the moonlight poured down like a tide, reflecting Shijinzi's eyes. Zhang's pretty face suddenly changed color.

The girl's exquisite facial features were slightly distorted. She thought she had the chance to win, but it wasn't until Lu Mingfei's attack came that she felt the determination bursting out from the opponent. The frenzy keeps pushing up, Ling Ran is domineering and majestic.

boom!The clash of the two knives was like a thunderous explosion. Shi Jinzi only felt an unimaginable force burst out from the spider cutter. Kunimaru Kunisuna in her hand was violently swung away by this ferocious force, and finally flew out of her hand and shot it at on one side of the wall.

The girl's tender body fell back again and again under the powerful impact, and finally Inuyamaga appeared behind her, helping her to get rid of the violent way contained in it.

It was not until a moment later that Shi Jinzi was relieved from the shock, and a trace of blood was drawn down the corner of his white mouth, which was particularly eye-catching.

"Assignment."

Lu Mingfei stood with his saber in his hands, his voice was neither humble nor overbearing, and he threw the floor loudly.

(End of this chapter)