Chiba Minister of War was also a person who cherished talents.
His eldest disciple, Qing Yin, was originally a ninja sent by the enemy to assassinate him. After the assassination failed, Chiba Minister of War saw that it was not easy for him to learn martial arts, and that he was indeed outstanding in speed and hiding. He only cut off one of his fingers and told him to take care of himself. Qing Yin was grateful and was willing to take him as his master and serve him for life.
The butler he left in Japan to look after the house, the Prairie Lord, was originally an expert from the Japanese royal family. After failing to challenge him, he also abandoned his sword and went into business, helping the Chiba family take care of the increasingly complicated business affairs.
He had nine disciples, and all of them were experts. In Japan, there were countless people who had been guided and influenced by him.
The Sword God not only used the sword to convey his divinity, but to the Japanese, Chiba Minister of War also represented their spirit.
Benevolent spirit!
Fearless spirit!
Invincible spirit!
At a young age, Chiba Shinobu became known as the God of Swords. He defeated the invincible Japanese, and his challengers grew from one to ten thousand, and from ten thousand to zero. After many years, he finally gained a great reputation, and his life returned to peace.
However, there was a man from Hua Xia who did the same thing as him. That man swept through the 36 islands of Japan alone and finally fought with him on Mount Hachibi.
One was good at defense, and his defense was watertight.
The other was good at attacking, and his attacks were fierce and violent.
What would the result be when the sharpest spear met the sturdiest shield?
After a day and night, the two of them were evenly matched.
Chiba Minister of War was unconvinced and wanted to fight again. The man replied, "Childish.
Childish! "
These two words were like needles nailed into his eyes and stuck in his throat, making him restless and unable to sleep.
Why childish?
How was it childish?
He once again calmed down and comprehended the sword day and night. Finally, his swordsmanship improved greatly once again based on his original technique. He swung out more and more sword shadows, and the sword shadows he swung out became fewer and fewer. After experiencing such a painful process, he no longer had to swing his sword.
That was because he was a sword, and everything in the world was a sword. He and the sword had long become one.
Chiba Minister of War came to Hua Xia, and a simple visit to the school actually caused him to return seriously injured. Chiba of the Ministry of War was shocked. After asking for the details, he found out that he was injured by a teacher of Hua Xia.
Tai Chi again!
The person who swept through the 36 islands of the East Ocean, fought with him for a day and a night, and even called him childish also used Taichi, and that man was called Mo Qingdi.
Chiba knew that he had to do something like that. He had to come to that land and conquer that land.
Originally, he thought that there would be other East Asian masters who would challenge Hua Xia before him, to feel the profoundness of their martial arts, to appreciate the magnificence of their martial arts, and to sacrifice and bleed — but he waited for years and years, and such people did not appear.
Chiba Shinobi was extremely sad. Some of Hua Xia's people came to sweep across the East Ocean, but why did none of the East Ocean experts have the courage to conquer Hua Xia?
Later on, he understood that everyone was looking at him because he was the Japanese Sword God.
The moment Chiba Shinobu saw Fang Yan, he sensed a familiar aura.
The same posture, the same arrogance, the same youth, simple and unfathomable, and even the way he smiled was somewhat similar.
He was very similar to Mo Qingdi, who called him childish.
When he tried to make a move, Fang Yan dodged it easily.
This made him confirm again that it was that man, or at least had a close relationship with that man — because when he fought with Mo Qingdi, that man also avoided his first killing move with the same steps.
Chiba Shinobu was both emotional and happy. He was emotional because he wanted to challenge Mo Qingdi wholeheartedly, but he didn't know where Mo Qingdi had gone. He was happy that after so many years, Mo Qingdi's descendant had actually grown up. Thinking of this, Chiba Shinobu's mood became a little heavy —
So, Chiba Shinobu prepared to start the challenge with Fang Yan, so that he would be the first person to be fed to the sword spirit after he achieved great success in kendo.
Chiba Shinobu knew that Fang Yan was excellent, but he didn't expect him to grow to such an extent in such a short time.
This had nothing to do with the improvement of his skills, but had something to do with his inner understanding and willingness to sacrifice. At such a young age, he was able to open his mind and give up life and death. How great would he be in the future?
This guy must not be left alive!
Chiba Shinobu told himself again.
He would become the hero of Hua Xia, but he would become the disaster of Japan — he could swear with everything that he had that when this guy felt it was necessary, he would sweep across Japan single-handedly like his predecessor, Mo Qingdi.
No, at least Mo Qingdi felt it was necessary. He wanted to fight with the heroes of Japan and test the depth of Japanese martial arts. Based on Fang Yan's usual style of doing things, when he was in a bad mood, when he ate something wrong, when he had diarrhea, when he quarreled with his girlfriend, when he won five yuan in the lottery, when the barbecue lady boss gave him an extra plate of edamame, he would also feel that he should go to Japan and sweep the world. At that time, how would Japanese martial arts exist? Where would the dignity of Japanese martial artists be?
This guy must not be left alive!
This was the third time that Chiba Shinobu told himself.
Chiba Shinobu moved. He didn't jump or fly away, nor did he make any fancy or complicated movements.
He just walked towards Fang Yan step by step, just like how a normal person would walk.
He was like a kind elder, like a kind friend, who just wanted to pat you on the shoulder, touch your head, and tell you that you did a good job.
However, if your vision was bright enough or your senses were sharp enough, you would find that wherever Chiba Shinobu went, the plants would wither and the rocks would turn to ash, leaving no chance of survival.
"Sword Incineration," someone shouted in the dark, "This is Sword Incineration — wherever it goes, not even a blade of grass will grow. This old … old monster actually comprehended the Sword Incineration? "
"This kid is in danger," someone said. "This kid is a good seedling. Fang Huwei, that old thing, is really lucky to have a grandson like this. No matter what, he's still our kid. We can't just watch him be killed by a little Japanese. I'll help if I have to. "
"You can forget about it. Open your eyes and see, that kid's eyes are still closed — doesn't he know that he's in danger? Doesn't he know how powerful Sword Incineration is? It seems that he has a way to deal with it — it's said that this kid has learned the heart of Tai Chi very early, so he can be called a god's favored one — "
They were right. The person who directly suffered the killing intent of Chiba Shinobu was Fang Yan.
Sword Master Destruction, he could feel the fierce killing intent of Chiba Shinobu with every step. It was a kind of cruelty, despair, and unparalleled power.
Sword Incineration, using the sword to burn oneself, how did he learn this move?
Moreover, as the distance between the two got closer, the killing intent became stronger and stronger.
When Chiba Shinobu stood in front of Fang Yan, his body was shrouded in a layer of white light. It had a substantial halo that could be seen by the naked eye, which was the effect of the surging energy in the body.
Chiba Shinobu was like a huge warehouse, with a terrifying amount of internal energy.
Behind him, a khaki-colored path appeared. It was the color of green plants after their water and vitality were extracted.
Fang Yan still didn't open his eyes, and his heart of Tai Chi had already been displayed.
He didn't open his eyes, but he knew better than anyone what was happening in front of him.
He could see the moment Chiba Shinobu walked past, the moment the grass withered, a bug that couldn't escape in time fell limp, and he also saw that even the wind couldn't blow past Chiba Shinobu —
You knew he was strong, but you never expected him to be so strong.
Fang Yan was very angry, very angry, and wanted to kill.
These bastards were not simple, and they liked to leave something behind in everything they did. If you had told me earlier that you were so powerful, I would have run back to hug the old drunkard's thigh and kneel down to him, and let him assassinate you or beat you half to death — how could you cheat like this?
Because of the turbulence in his heart, Fang Yan almost jumped out of the Tai Chi Realm.
This shocked him. This was the critical moment of life and death. Once he showed a flaw, Chiba Shinobu would immediately swing his sword and cut him into pieces.
"You are too excellent." Chiba Shinobu looked at Fang Yan and said, "I'm sorry."
It would be great if he were an East Asian. If he were an East Asian, he would be ecstatic. He would be willing to teach him everything, and he would become a teacher and a student, a friend, and he would take him to dominate the world, making him the existence he was most proud of.
Unfortunately, he was Hua Xia's man!
Chiba Shinobu stretched out his hand to Fang Yan.
Fang Yan looked at the hand, the hand with white skin that was almost translucent.
The hand stretched directly toward his chest, gentle and steady.
Fang Yan reached out to intercept it.
Fang Yan's hand moved like an eagle's claw to grab Chiba Shinobu's wrist.
Whoosh!
He grabbed it?
Fang Yan grabbed the wrist of Chiba Shinobu's hand, and the feeling of physical contact was so full.
Fang Yan was pleasantly surprised. How could it be so easy? Was this the old monster of Chiba Shinobu's pretense?
He had been tricked!
Fang Yan's mind trembled slightly, and there was a dangerous aura in his mind.
It was clear that he had grabbed Chiba Shinobu's wrist, but why couldn't he move his hand that was grabbing his arm?
Fang Yan's arm couldn't move, but Chiba Shinobu's hand, which was being held, could move at will.
His hand dragged Fang Yan's hand and continued to move forward. Then, he made a cut on Fang Yan's chest.
Whoosh!
The clothes on Fang Yan's chest were torn, and Fang Yan's flesh and blood were exposed.
There was a long and deep gash on his chest, and a thin red line appeared.
Soon, the red line became thicker and thicker, protruding his flesh and blood.
"How is this possible?"
Fang Yan's face was full of horror and disbelief.
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