Ultimate Teacher Chapter 421: After the sword god, there is no sword god!

Chapter 421, after the sword god, there is no sword god!

According to the customs of rural people, hanging white streamers in the first month is a very unlucky thing.

However, for the people of Yanziwu, this is really an ordinary thing. On the New Year’s Eve of the New Year’s Eve, the family was reunited to eat and drink and happily welcome the New Year. They received a call from North Xinjiang or the South China Sea. The family members of the family unfortunately died in the war. A white streamer prepared long ago under the box.

They believe that the white streamers can attract souls. They cannot retrieve the bodies of their loved ones, and even the ashes are difficult to get most of the time.

Sacrifice is the norm.

However, for the first time, Yanziwu raised a white streamer for a stranger, and for a Oriental person.

Chiba War Department died in battle. According to his last words in his deathbed, he hoped he would stay in China and turn his body into a cup of dust.

The old drunkard gave this matter to Fang Yan for his sole responsibility, and gave all his shrouds, coffins, and tombs to the Chiba War Department.

Yes, making shrouds for living people, making coffins, and reserving tombs are also an ancient tradition in Yanziwu.

Moreover, only the most respected people in the family will have such preferential treatment and honor. These people can enter the ancestral mountain after death, and can provide the spirit card to the family ancestral hall.

Now, the old drunkard gave this glory of his own to the Chiba War Department.

Of course, it is impossible to put the spirit cards of the Chiba Military Department in the Fang Family Ancestral Hall. Everyone is worried that Chiba's military headquarters will fight with the fathers of the Fang family when they enter.

After all, everyone’s habits and ways of thinking are quite different.

Fang Yan held the disciples ceremony to perform funerals for the Chiba War Department, and hung Daobai streamers on the highest camphor tree in Fang's courtyard.

Bai Huwei personally wrote a couplet to let the White Hero hang at the door: Chiba Department of the Good Foreigner Chiba, the Oriental Hero of the World.

Fang Yixing led Fang Hao, Zhao Chengxin and others to kill pigs and slaughter sheep in preparation for the big banquet guests.

The old drunkard said that the thick burial, Fang's family will naturally bury him.

The indispensable part of the thick burial is a banquet. When the red and white happy events, all the people in the village need to have a good meal. The richer and more lively banquet can be called the thick burial. This is the same as outside.

At the door of the cottage, the gentleman looked at the location of Fang’s home with a large tea bowl and asked, “What’s wrong with Fang’s home?”

"Toyo Sword God Chiba Headquarters came to Yanziwu to challenge Mo Qinglong and died in battle. After his death, he left a last word and hopes to be buried in China and become a dust in the earth. Fang Jia is doing funerals for him." Bai Xiu said softly.

"Restore the geometry of light enemy skills?" Mr. asked.

"Less than 50%."

"Which is the skill of Chiba Corps?"

"Twenty years ago, the two were indifferent from each other. Twenty years of Sword Enlightenment, Chiba’s swordsmanship became more sophisticated, and Wan Jian became one. The person said that he is a very terrible opponent. If it is not Fang Yan’s The Heart of Tai Chi on-site breakthrough, it is difficult to win this game."

"So, how did Mo Qing enemy, who has less than five success forces, win the peak state of Chiba Corps?"

"He's here to die." Bai Xiu sighed.

"Fang Jiazhong has great affection and justice. This thing is beautiful." Mr. Shen pondered for a long time and said, "Hang up my white streamer."

"Mr." Bai Xiu prevented. The gentlemen hung the white streamers, and the death of the Chiba Military Department became a big affair in Yanziwu.

"Hang on." The gentleman waved his hand and said firmly.

"Mr. hung the white streamer" Fang Hero ran breathlessly to Fang Yan and said.

"Ye's family hung the white streamers" Fang Haohan moved to Fang Yan and whispered.

"Li family hung a white streamer"

"The Ruan family hung the white streamers"

The entire swallow dock is covered with white streamers.

The Fang family hangs white streamers because of the deep relationship between the old drunkard and the Chiba Ministry of War, and also because of the experience of being enemies and friends between Fang Yan and the Chiba Ministry of War.

Mr. Hakuro is because Mr. extrapolates from some unusual information the near-truth. Heroes cherish heroes, why is it that the actions of the sir are not heroes?

Other Yanziwu villagers hung Bai streamers because they began to pay attention to this matter, understand this matter, and then sincerely respect and admire this stranger.

Maybe when they meet on the battlefield, they will be bloodthirsty and fight forever. However, this does not affect their affection for their opponents.

Because, they are all the same kind of people.

If they are not the same kind of people, how could they meet in such a dangerous place? If they are not the same kind of people, how could they give up their lives for a goal that seems empty and has no content?

They can live in prosperous cities like tens of millions of people, find a comfortable job, marry a beautiful wife, and have a few cute children - with their abilities, they can live Live a more comfortable and safe life.

But why do they meet on the battlefield?

The news that Chiba Haowu passed his father's battle to Huacheng, and Huacheng passed the news that Chiba's army died to Iga. The news of Iga spread the news of the death of Chiba Corps to the entire Toyo, and the more distant world of warriors.

Iga's Douyou Dojo.

A long-bearded man with a black silk head was silent, and the rows of young warriors sitting opposite him looked at the middle-aged man with a serious expression.

"You, the king of Iga, our swordsman from Toyo, Mr. Chiba Motobu, challenged Qinglong, one of the three dragons in China, to defeat the enemy, and unfortunately died." The black beard man said hoarsely. His eyes were full of blood, and his hands were tightly held together.

Boom----

The whole audience was in an uproar.

"Mr. Chiba Ministry of Warfare, is he really ----Is the Saint Falls?"

"Impossible, how could our sword **** be defeated by some of their blue dragons, he is invincible, this is impossible"

"Kill me Sword God, we have to work hard with him----"

"Although I don't want to believe it, this is indeed the truth I know. This is a shame, a shame for our Iga, and a shame for the entire Toyogi." Leading the young warriors' emotional outburst. "Blood debt must be paid for blood. Please practice your sword skills, and you will be a **** dragon in the future."

"Blood-washed blue dragon."

"Blood-washed blue dragon."

"Blood-washed blue dragon."

Saga cuts the sword.

In a large and vast dojo, an old man in white tells such a fact with anger.

"Although the Chiba Military Department comes from the Iga stream that has a competitive relationship with us, but the Toyo Warriors are a family. Both glory and glory are ashamed. The Chinese Qinglong kills the Toyo Warriors. ---You guys, please do your best. You will challenge Qinglong in the future to avenge Chiba Warriors."

"Revenge."

"Revenge."

"Revenge."

The black-robed swordsmen waved the scimitar in their hands and yelled with hoarseness.

Under the Yaqi Mountain, Koga Liu Ninja Village.

In a shabby hut, two men sat opposite each other.

A black man with a few scars on his bald face looks fierce and middle-aged, and the other is a thin old man who can’t clearly see his age, but he is too old and too old, his skin is loose He was about to fall, and his teeth were all shed, and even his eyes were hard to open.

"The Chiba War Department fell, this is the martyrdom of my Toyo Warrior." The bald man said badly. "Chiba Military Department has always been the totem of our Toyo Warriors and the hero in our minds. Now he is also killed in the hands of Huaxia Qinglong. Our Ninja family cannot be ignored. I will go to Huaxia to challenge the Three Dragons and Seven Tigers If you win, it proves that our Toyo Warriors are not vulnerable. If I lose, let me die on the battlefield."

The old man opened his eyes hard, and his loose eyelids almost covered most of his pupils.

He carefully looked at the bald man in front of him and said, "Glossy Jun, you can make such a choice. Very well, it is the pride of my Koga Ninja---- as a kind of ninja , You need to come forward at this critical moment."

"Go, see and see their three dragons and seven tigers. I look forward to your return. At that time, I personally put you on the crown of the ninja king. Even if you die in war-it is not a glory Was Chiba Corps walking a path that no predecessors had traveled, he made a choice that we have no courage to make. He is a hero and our national soul. You too."

The bald man knelt on the ground and knocked three loud heads before turning around without a word.

哐----

The door of the room was closed, and the oil lamp in the room went out suddenly.

"Did you know? Our Touhou Sword God died in Hua Xia, I really can't accept it."

"Huaxia Three Dragons and Seven Tigers, everyone is a master of the first place----Qinglong Mo underestimated the enemy and broke into the East with a sword one by one twenty years ago. It is also the talented Chiba Warrior who stopped conquering - if not Chiba Warrior ~ IndoMTL.com ~ if it was not our Toyo Sword God, our entire Toyo Warrior was stepped on by his feet - --"

"Dongyang swordsmen, do you have the courage? Do you still have blood? If you are not a group of cowards, then go to justice for our sword god"

"Kill the Green Dragon, Snow Hatred----"

The death of Chiba War Department provokes the indignation and hatred of the entire Toyo Martial World.

One school after another, one school after another stood out. They hung the portrait of Chiba Corps at the gate of the dojo, and they set a big oath to take revenge for the sword god.

Chiba Ministry, this is the god!

After the sword god, there is no sword god!

(ps: I was taken to Beijing to participate in the founding meeting of Baidu Literature. After the dinner, I hurried back to write a chapter. The update is late and the update is less, let’s just grin. Anyway, it’s already swollen. Also, thank Xingyexie Children's rewards again and again!) r1058

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