The glory of Kyoto wings

Chapter 139

Mu Chuanquan, 20 years old, is a student.

In addition to possessing a force that is not yet clear, but absolutely extraordinary, he has a somewhat taciturn personality. He doesn't talk much, probably because he is not very good at communicating. Besides, he is an out-and-out road idiot.

Only this information is obtained in a short communication.

As for being a bad girl
Minamoto Raikou is unclear.

But I got two lucky draw chances in a row.

This is definitely his good girl without a doubt.

Due to the complex streets and large population in Fushimi District, the road conditions are actually much more complicated than those at the Shugakuin. At least Minamoto Raimitsu is taking her along with the navigation, and some alleys are too close to each other and may go wrong. , It took almost half an hour to find the destination.

Looking at the front is similar to the ancient building Dojo.

He couldn't help being a little surprised.

This ashram occupies an extremely wide area in front of the street, but there are eight pillars at the entrance, and it is roughly estimated that there must be a bonus of more than ten meters. Although the entrance looks a bit weathered, the overall is simple and solemn.

Especially the town house lion at the door.

The two lions squatted on both sides of the gate of the ashram, with their teeth and claws open, they looked extremely ferocious, and even looked like they were about to pounce.

But the average family would not put this kind of thing at all. Most of the stone lions are quite naive. At most, they may not even be able to engrave their teeth.

Because ordinary people think that it cannot be suppressed.

Minamoto Larimitsu took a closer look at some weathered plaques, and found that there were four large characters engraved on them, but perhaps due to disrepair for a long time, some of the strokes of these words could not be seen clearly, and the golden-brown fonts were all blurry. It is almost dark brown, and there are still a few small characters in the lower right corner of the plaque.

"Exemption from passing on to everyone?"

Minamoto Raimitsu read it in his heart.

This thing surprised him quite a bit. Although he was not interested in kendo himself, its prominent status was too special, and he had heard of the basic common sense. After all, his father was a kendo madman.

Although there is not much effort of a three-legged cat.

Kendo, Tea Ceremony, Calligraphy.
Basically, there is a common set of rules for assessing the level of disciples. From low to high, it is basically paper cutting, catalog and exemption. When reaching a certain level, a certain qualification scroll will be awarded.

For example, the catalog means mastering all the skills. In the true sense, it is a teacher. It has been recognized by the genre without permission. You can use the name of the genre to create a dojo. It is very possible to recruit disciples with formal permission. few.

As for dispensation
Definitely the master inheritor of the genre.

In ancient times, it was definitely considered a powerful party.

After all, it is different now.

Not to mention that Minamoto Larimitsu has never heard of the natural Wunian style, even if it is the famous Shinto Wunen style, or the Yagyu Xinyin style, its influence at most represents a kind of skill.

Unless one can get a highly symbolic title like Juggernaut, it can at best be regarded as a relatively well-known sport, let alone the rich and powerful.

It is no longer possible to practice cold weapons now.

The fastest gun at ten paces.

Within ten paces the gun was accurate and fast.

My lord, times have changed.

"Is this your home?"

Minamoto Raimitsu looked away from the plaque, and looked at the silent short-haired girl beside him.

"Want to come in and sit?"

Mu Chuanquan's flat voice was the same as before.

Just now, the embarrassment didn't last long, it was just a reaction that women should have, but Minamoto Raimitsu didn't mean it, and she obviously didn't hold on to it.

"No, it's late, don't bother me."

Minamoto Raimiko glanced at the empty streets around him. There were only three or two social animals walking on the street with their heads drooping. He looked at his phone and found that it was already eleven o'clock.

Hear this.

Mu Chuanquan seemed relieved.

It seemed that he was afraid that he would agree to come down.

"Then I won't send you off."

The short-haired girl threw down these words, and hurriedly pushed open the wooden door of the dojo, without any intention of keeping him, let alone leaving her contact information.

She seemed to be very afraid of being in debt to others.

From the beginning when Minamoto Raimitsu led the way to take her home, his original attitude changed slightly.

Minamoto Raikou was slightly taken aback when he saw this.

Then it didn't matter and smiled.

It doesn't matter if there is no contact information.

Getting these two rewards is already a pleasant surprise.

Moreover, it seems that the other party is not green tea, and he seems to have no intentions, and there is no need to actively contact the other party, after all, there are many backup candidates.

He glanced at the dark surroundings.

Minamoto Yorimitsu walked towards the nearby streets and alleys.

You can't get a taxi here, you have to go to the main road.

At the same time, he also turned on the roulette wheel. He remembered that he took it twice from the short-haired girl, and one of them he didn't draw. It is a good habit to draw as soon as he gets the reward.

The familiar quaint roulette appears again.

[Sin of Arrogance (Slight): Arrogance stems from superiority and overlooking at the most primitive level]

[Additional note: Mu Chuanquan's contempt for having insufficient force but being strong, and contempt for you with skills to a certain extent, made her feel a little arrogant towards you]

[Note: A sin of arrogance micro roulette prize draw can be conducted]

[The roulette rotation is over, please find the corresponding rewards]

[Congratulations on your acquisition of the skill: Naive True Passion of Kotori Shinto Style (Iaijutsu)]

【Skills have been loaded】

A stream of complicated information suddenly flooded into my mind.

Saber method, breathing method, carp mouth method, stabbing method, chopping method, retracting knife method, drawing and striking method
Iaijutsu is not simply a matter of drawing a sword out.

As small as how to wear the handle of the knife, as large as the change of the steps between the feet, and the different positions of various postures, the essentials of the movements are extremely complicated.

For regular school students to practice Juheshu, at least half a year must be practiced first, and then the master will start to correct the movements, and it will be good if they can take shape in half a year.

Some swordsmen can only master it after several years of practice.

However, in an instant.

Minamoto Raimitsu just opened his eyes.

"Naive to pass on the incense and take the Shinto flow?"

"This genre seems to be quite famous."

"Why is there only the Iaijutsu part?"

Minamoto Raimiko felt the memory in his mind, and found that there was only the part about Iai, but there was no trace of the usual martial arts and secrets.

"It should be that the level of crime is too low."

As he walked towards the street, he pondered the possibility in his heart.

Presumably the low level of crime is not enough.

That's why I didn't give a full set of skills.

Feeling the proficiency of Iai's skills in my heart.

He even has the urge to draw his sword now.

It should be the psychological effect of strength expansion.

Just as Minamoto Larimitsu was sorting out the memories in his mind, and was about to pull out his cell phone to call a car, two figures suddenly appeared not far away.

He stopped and stared past.

Two familiar figures came slowly from the darkness, one of them was the bald man with a sinister temperament just now, while the other one walked crookedly with yellow hair, as for the third person, I didn't see it.

Minamoto frowned and looked around.

Turned out there was no camera.

Compared with my hometown in terms of Skynet, Japan is indeed far behind. Only there are more cameras near traffic intersections or large shopping malls. As for such remote trails, basically they will not be covered.

Although Fushimi District has a very large population.

But the crime rate is also the highest.

In many cases, in order to steal things without leaving evidence, thieves would secretly wear a mask to destroy the camera in the middle of the night, and the police station would not repair it after going back and forth several times.

After all, it is not a particularly important place.

And there is basically no bloodshed.

In terms of law and order, it is really worrying here.

"Boy, we meet again."

The two quickly approached one after the other, and the yellow-haired gangster stretched his head towards Yuan Laiguang for a closer look, as if he was sure that the girl just now was not there, so he said with a malicious smile.

(End of this chapter)