I Teach Kendo in Tokyo Chapter 103: Lightning and fire

Kamiizumi is just doing a quick combo on Kazuma again.

He Ma thought at first that he was going to spit again and dodge his hand first, but the old man attacked directly and almost missed the first strike.

After that, he and Ma finally took on the stormy and rainy fights. Almost every blow was reluctant, and the last knife almost flew out of his hand.

Although Kazuma finally grasped the sword firmly, Kamizumi Masao's blade still penetrated his defense and pressed against his neck.

Just at this time, there was thunder in the sky, and a stronger wind than just before poured in from the gate of the dojo. The thick moisture in the wind reminded Kazuma of returning to Nantian, the most annoying thing in his life.

Anyone can sense a storm is coming.

"Did you see clearly?" the old man asked.

"I see clearly." Kazuma nodded.

"Then it's up to you to attack and see if you can beat it."

"Understood."

He Ma licked his lips and waited for Kamizumi to return to his position.

The wind was getting stronger at this time, and Kazuma's Shunfeng ears could hear Mikako's exclamation from outside: "Wow, I'm going to be blown away!"

Then came the voice of the old lady Shangquan: "Your skirt is too easy to fly, go and change your pants! I'll lend you!"

It seems to be quite lively outside.

"Get rid of distracting thoughts!" Shangquan Zhenggang shouted to Kazuma, "Concentrate! Attack!"

He and Ma took a deep breath, got rid of distracting thoughts, and launched an attack.

He made moves according to the old man's memory.

The first sword should be as fast as the old man.

But the second sword immediately showed the difference in speed. The old man seized the gap and counterattacked. The stainless steel knife directly hit Hema's arm, causing him to almost shout in pain.

"If I didn't pull back, your left hand would have been shattered!" Shangquan was just shouting, "Faster! The smooth connection will not give the opponent a chance to counterattack!"

Kazuma changed to holding a knife in his left hand, and rubbed the spot where he had just been hit with his right hand. It's definitely bruised, and it hurts badly when you press it.

Kamizumi just saw Kazuma grinning when he turned his head to Honami, who was watching, and said, "There is a medicine box in the cabinet over there, and there are bruises in it. Put it on him."

Honami immediately ran to the cabinet, but Kazuma said loudly, "I want to continue!"

"Hmph, the attitude is really good. Come on then!" Shangquan Zhenggang said, once again posing with a knife in the middle.

Kazuma strikes again, this time more focused and faster than the last.

However, between the first and second swords, Kaizumi Zhenggang seized the opportunity to fight back.

This time, Kazuma was mentally prepared, and directly used the guard of the knife to hold the counter-attack.

"It's worth affirming that you can defend against counterattacks. But at the beginning, you feel that you will definitely not be able to hit a second shot. I don't like this attitude." Shangquan Zhenggang commented, "You don't believe that you can If you do, you can't do it!"

He Ma retorted: "I just don't want to add another bruise on my hand. It's called a heart and two hands."

"What a red heart!" Kamizumi just launched an attack suddenly.

At the same time, the strong wind from Kagoshima Bay roared, blowing the doors and windows of the whole house.

Amidst the harsh metal collision, Kazuma saw something across his field of vision.

Looks like a broken knife?

Kazuma thought that Bizen Long Ship was cut off by the old man, but the next moment he found out that it was the old man's stainless steel knife.

Because the knife was broken, the short blade broke through Kazuma's defense, and now it is touching Kazuma's stomach.

But also directly in front of Hema is the upper body of the old man with the door wide open.

He Ma subconsciously pushed the knife forward and placed it on the old man's neck.

Then he remembered that his knife had been cut, and hurriedly retracted it.

The old man laughed: "I never thought I would lose because I cut off my own knife in the end."

He Ma was speechless: "This... can't count as your loss."

"If you lose, you lose. At first glance, it seems to be a problem with my knife, but it was me who decided to use this knife." Shangquan Zhenggang raised the broken blade in front of him and looked at it carefully, "Well, look In this section, when I just cut off another stainless steel knife, it has already suffered a lot of damage, but I didn't want to change the knife, and I lost, and I can't complain about the knife."

He Ma complained: "Even if you want to change the knife, there is no knife to change. Is it possible to use my Murasame?"

Qingliu interjected: "You can also use my Rain Breaker."

"No," Shangquan Zheng just shook his head, "I won't use ancient knives again."

He Ma gave an "oh", and asked curiously, "What kind of knife did you sink on the Pacific island?"

"A very good knife." Shangquan Zhenggang gave the same answer as he said, "I don't know who forged it. It's not there either."

"Have you taken the handle of the knife apart to take a look?" Kazuma exclaimed.

The handle of the Japanese sword is also regarded as a part of the whole sword, like the Bizen Nagboat in the hand of the horse. .

Therefore, generally speaking, the handle of the ancient knife that has been preserved to this day is not disassembled.

Shangquan Zhenggang smiled and said, "I was curious at that time. With such a useful knife, I would naturally want to know its origin. It's like if you have a good time with girls, you will naturally think about it. Want to know more about her, don't you?"

Kazuma: "This..."

Kamizumi just wanted to say something, but he coughed violently.

Seeing this, Honami put down the medicine box she just took out and ran to the gate of the dojo towards the courtyard, intending to close the door.

But Shangquan Zhenggang stopped her loudly: "Don't close it! Just leave it open like this, it's been a long time since there has been such a comfortable wind."

He Ma looked back and saw that there were dark clouds outside the house.

It's August, and at Japan's latitude it should be a good time to watch the sunset, but it's completely dark now.

The lights of Kagoshima City outline the shape of Kagoshima Bay, and the sea beyond is pitch black.

Sakurajima Volcano was also hidden in the dark night, completely invisible.

The wind from the sea continued to whistle, making the doors and windows of the house shake.

Kazuma can even hear some parts of the house creaking.

He couldn't help but look up.

There are many wooden houses in Japan, especially this kind of single-family building, many of which are wooden houses.

Shangquan Zhenggang reassured Hema: "Don't worry, this house was built by me and it is very strong. It has experienced countless typhoons over the years, and it stands still, just like me."

He Ma glanced at the entry "Breath of Dying" above the old man's head, thought for a while and didn't speak.

Qingliu stood up: "Go and help, it seems that the typhoon will make landfall ahead of schedule. I don't want to sleep in a house with the windows blown by the wind."

Honami also nodded: "Well, so do I."

He Ma saw that the two sisters were going to help, and I thought that it would be unreasonable for me, a big man, to not help.

He saw that Shangquan was about to speak when the old man took the initiative to say, "Go and help too. I'm in a hurry to teach you this trick. It's not too much trouble to teach you when you're ready to deal with the typhoon." /

As soon as she finished speaking, Mikako hurriedly ran into the dojo: "Kama! Who's here!"

Kazuma: "Who's here?"

"That's who! That's that, Inaba! No, it's..." Mikako looked like she was racking her brains, but she suddenly became enlightened, "Inaba is coming! Inaba is coming!"

Shangquan Zhenggang asked solemnly: "Is it Lao Tzu or Son?"

"Son, son, son!" Mikako said three sons in a row, "I forgot what it's called, it's the one who was defeated by Hema."

Kazuma remembered something that Toda-senpai said this morning. Akira Inaba was found missing early in the morning.

He suddenly had a bad premonition.

Shangquan was just striding towards the gate of the dojo: "Did you come here by yourself? How many times have I said that I won't accept him as a disciple!"

Mikako asked curiously: "Why, isn't it bad to sell face to the police chief?"

"Because I think I'm not strong enough to turn dead wood into a pillar," the old man said.

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He Ma thought to himself that this old man was indeed a vicious tongue.

As long as he is a little softer, he will not let Shimoye Akira get the entry for the Seven Deadly Sins.

At the same time as thinking this way, he and Ma followed the old man with the Bizen longship.

After taking two steps, he remembered that his knife had a sharp edge, so he put it up so that the neighbors might misunderstand it.

When Shangquan just lived on this hill, there were not many neighbors, and everyone was well prepared to prevent the typhoon, and the doors and windows were sealed with wooden boards.

But what if someone saw it?

Kazuma turned around to look for the scabbard. After searching around and not finding it, he remembered that he had just launched the scabbard and destroyed a painting of the old man on the spring.

He looked up to go to the innermost part of the dojo, when he saw Qingliu coming with a scabbard.

"Give."

"Thank you."

He Ma took the scabbard and inserted the knife into it, just at this moment, Kamizumi Zhenggang's angry shout came from outside the house: "Who asked you to come here! I have said many times, I will not teach you this student! "

He Ma and Qing Liu looked at each other and ran out of the dojo.

Kamizumi was just standing in the courtyard, staring at "that person" standing at the door.

A black mist lingers around Shimo-Inaba Akira.

He Ma knew something was wrong when he saw the fog.

Shima Inaba may be possessed by something.

Kazuma immediately turned to look for Tamamo, and saw her leaning on a stool next to her, on which the old lady was installing baffles for the windows.

While busy talking, the old lady said to Shang Quan Zhenggang: "Old man, why are you so fierce! Can you still drive people away in this weather? The nearest bus stands at the foot of the mountain, and there is no one on the way. You can stop it, it's going to rain again, so let the children come and stay for the night!"

Shangquan Zhenggang sighed: "Oh, yes. Come in."

Kazuma said loudly, "Wait a minute! I have a question for Inaba-kun!"

Shangquan just glanced at Kazuma and was about to speak when the rain fell, and in the blink of an eye it turned from light rain to pouring rain.

"Come in and talk about it." Shangquan Zheng just waved his hand, turned and walked into the arena.

Kazuma glanced at Tamamo.

Tamamo's expression was very serious, and it was basically certain that something was wrong.

The old lady Shangquan jumped off the stool and said to Tamamo: "I'm going to put on a raincoat. You boys are free now, come and help me seal the window."

Kazuma glanced at Akira Inaba, who was still standing at the door in the heavy rain. He hesitated and replied, "Okay, I'll go put on a raincoat now."

The old lady Shangquan ran into the edge, shaking the water on her head under the eaves, and looking at Inaba who was still standing at the door: "What's the matter with you child? Come in! It's raining and you will catch a cold. Yes!"

Lightning crossed the sky, illuminating the courtyard and street, and of course Akira Shimoba, and Kazuma discovered that this guy was carrying a knife behind his back.

The old lady Shangquan was speechless, she rushed into the rain with a single stride, and ran to the next Inaba: "This child, what are you doing?"

He Ma shouted to stop the old lady: "Wait a minute! Mrs. Shangquan, he is not right!"

It was too late to speak, and another flash of lightning flashed across the sky, followed by thunder, which burst in the ears of everyone.

The moment the light of the lightning disappeared, a cold light flashed behind Akira Inaba.

He Ma reacted very quickly, and directly drew his sword and used the black dragon.

The scabbard swiftly took off Inaba's face and collided with the cold light in the air.

The electric light flickered again, and the muffled thunder exploded.

The sleeves of old lady Kanako Kamizumi's kimono ripped open and fell. The interference with the horse made this knife go wrong!

The old lady Kamizumi stepped back, clutching her bare arms, staring at Akira Inaba in front of her in horror.

"Under, under Inaba?"

Shima Inaba laughed loudly, and stepped forward to swing the knife again——

Kazuma has already rushed forward, and in the light of lightning, Bizen Long Ship Ichigo drew an authentic arc and took off Akira Inaba's chest!

I got it!

A bolt of lightning fell from the sky~IndoMTL.com~ landed between Kazuma and Inaba, the lightning flashed across the rain-filled ground, and Kazuma's body was paralyzed—

Grass, is this still possible?

Shimo Inaba was completely unaffected, stepped forward, and slashed Kazuma's chest with a knife.

Breakthrough, the rain suddenly appeared, blocking the knife.

"What are you doing?" Qingliu shouted to Kazuma as she dodged Shimo Inaba's second slash, planning to use her petite stature to rush into the opponent's attack range.

But a second bolt of lightning fell from the sky.

He and Ma Fei kicked Qingliu away, only to get numb from the electric shock.

No, Kazuma still has time to think, the power of this lightning is not right, normal lightning strikes, I should be dead!

At this moment, Akira Inaba came to him, holding the long sword in his hand.

The dazzling long sword was illuminated by lightning like a wandering dragon in the air.

"Kiryu Kazuma! I'm the chosen one!" Shimo Inaba roared, waving a knife at Kazuma who was paralyzed.

Fire splashes.

Kamizumi, who was holding a broken blade, was just blocking the front of Kazuma, and the light of the blade that was chopped down with a thunderous force was thrown away.

"My old man, I'm really being looked down upon." The old man sneered, "Who gave your leopard the guts to make trouble in front of my house?"

The voice fell, and the Sakurajima volcano, which was originally in the dark in the distance, erupted violently, and the crimson magma rushed into the sky.