And Ma raise their hands like students to signal that they want to speak.


    Shangquan just nodded.


    So he said to the horse, "I want to get the scabbard back."


    "Do you want to use Juhe? Yes. " The old man said disapprovingly.


    And the horse reached back, and Bonaparte immediately handed the scabbard to him.


    After putting the knife into the scabbard, he and the horse assumed the posture of Juhe cutting - in fact, the black dragon started almost the same way.


    The old man looked at the posture of he ma and commented: "it looks very standard, but you can''t feel the prestige. The master of Juhe chop will release strong pressure and make your opponent nervous. You still have a lot to learn."


    HEMA: "so how can I release my power? Let the volcano erupt with me? "


    Shangquan just laughed: "it''s just a coincidence. It happens to rain when you are in a low mood. There are so many people in a low mood. You will only remember this time when it happens to rain, so when you recall it, you will feel that it will always rain when you are in a low mood. "


    He ma couldn''t help looking back at yingdao volcano, which was still emitting more smoke.


    "Don''t care about the volcano. Come on." Shangquan just drank, "let me see your Juhe chop!"


    Then he launched an attack.


    He Ma also took the responsibility and made a direct move: go, black dragon!


    The scabbard flew out directly and rushed to Shangquan Zhenggang''s chest with the force of thunder.


    The characteristic of black dragon''s move is that if blocked, the scabbard will rotate, and then the blocker will be taught to be a man by the flying scabbard nine times out of ten.


    As soon as Shangquan Zhenggang saw the move with the horse, he suddenly widened his eyes. The next moment, he chose to sideslip and dodge to the side. There was no sense of blocking. The roaring scabbard flew over his chest, hit the hanging picture on the wall and knocked the whole picture down.


    This reaction speed is not like the dying old man at all.


    While sighing with Ma, his body movement did not slow down at all. He chased the scabbard from the sharp shot and killed Shangquan Zhenggang in front of him and waved a knife to attack.


    The two knives collided in the air and made a clear sound.


    After blocking, Shangquan Zhenggang immediately cooperated with the retreat to take back the knife, and then immediately cut another knife.


    The interval between the two knives is very short. If he and the horse can''t hold their strength, let his knife follow and press it up. I''m afraid they will be cut off.


    Stop the second knife and keep walking with the horse.


    At this time, he Ma''s idea is very simple. The old man is obviously better than himself in distance control. He is really not an opponent in distance.


    Then press it up and fight hand to hand.


    The old man suddenly gave a big drink and made the horse hesitate. The next moment, the old man''s sword stabbed the horse on the shoulder.


    Although the knife didn''t open the blade, it still hurt terribly by such a stab.


    And the horse''s attack was suddenly interrupted by severe pain.


    "If it''s a real sword with a blade, or if I try harder, your shoulder will be wasted." Shangquan Zhenggang said, "but the idea of close combat is good. This is learned from the boy who has no outflow?"


    Shangquan Zhenggang obviously refers to Kenichi konma here.


    He ma shook his head: "it''s just a very natural logical thinking. I''m certainly not as good as you in distance control, so just narrow the distance and fight hand to hand."


    Shangquan just nodded, then looked back at the hanging picture and scabbard that fell on the ground: "where did you learn the trick of throwing scabbard just now?"


    And Ma Xin didn''t want to learn it, but the system gave it.


    Of course not, so he said, "I realized it myself. After all, I suffered a lot in the Osaka incident before. I wanted to find a way to attack from a long distance. "


    Shangquan just laughed: "it was his own thought. Do you know who was the last person who came up with this move?"


    The trick of black dragon has been lost in theory. The last generation is Ryoma Sakamoto.


    Later, the map recording this move was also burned by the fire.


    As for who came up with this move at first, he and Ma don''t know.


    He is only a Kendo practitioner, not an expert in kendo history.


    However, he knew that someone who was not human might know.


    And the horse looked at yuzao.


    Yuzao shrugged gently.


    He ma answered truthfully, "I don''t know."


    "Why do you look at the daughter of the temple family?" Shangquan Zhenggang asked with interest.


    "Because the history of Shengong temple is the longest among the people here, I think she might know." And Ma directly.


    Shangquan Zheng just picked his eyebrows, looked at yuzao and said, "speaking of it, the daughter of the Shengong temple said she was a witch of God. I remember there have been rumors that their daughter will become a living sacrifice of God when she is 18."


    "How can it be," Yu Zao said with a smile, "how can there be such a barbaric custom in today''s society? My sisters just focus on their husband and children according to the family tradition and don''t show up outside. My sister taught me Japanese dance. "


    "Hum, modern society? It may be a modern society in Tokyo," said Shangquan just with disdain. "But in those remote and isolated places, there are things that will surprise you."


    He ma saw that Quan Zhenggang had a story on his face and wanted to ask in detail, but the old man turned the topic back to the original way: "it is said that this move was originally found by Ryoma Sakamoto from the ancient books of Beichen Yidao flow. It is impossible to test who created it.


    "Of course, these are just stories. After all, Ryoma Sakamoto didn''t show his swordsmanship much after he liked pistols. He was also busy with reform and was finally assassinated at a young age.


    "In addition, Sakamoto Longma''s swordsmanship classics were burned in the fire, so it''s impossible to test the truth. I don''t know how similar your move is to that of Ryoma Sakamoto.


    "However, your thinking circuit may be very similar to that reform hero."


    No, no, I just learned tricks through the system.


    But he ma still showed a happy look - it is an honor to be said to be very similar to Ryoma Sakamoto in Japan.


    Shangquan just stared at HEMA: "I heard you had a gun battle with AK and Korean Jidao in Tokyo?"


    "Well, yes." Scratch your head with the horse.


    "Sure enough, it''s very similar to Ryoma Sakamoto." Shangquan Zhenggang said with a smile, "do you think AK is much easier to use than swords?"


    That''s true.


    "However, holding AK is illegal in Japan. In this sense, it is more convenient to use the sword."


    Shangquan Zhenggang: "but the sword, even if you use this trick to launch a long-range attack, you can only fight once."


    And the horse shrugged: "I can take more scabbards."


    Shangquan just laughed and set up his sword after laughing: "chatting has been long enough. I''m almost rested. Come again."


    And the horse suddenly realized: you''re resting! The old man is cunning!


    At the same time, he said to the horse, "well, it doesn''t matter to have more rest. Sit down for a while."


    Shangquan just shook his head: "now I sit down, I may not be able to stand up."


    He paused with his horse''s action and thinking at the same time. When he saw Quan Zhenggang, he suddenly felt that the figure of the old man had a sad feeling of hero''s twilight.


    "How much you can learn from me depends on your nature." Said the old man.


    And the horse subconsciously wanted to say "then you show your unique skills", but he stubbornly resisted it.


    The old man seemed to see through the idea of he ma and said, "do you want to see my unique skills, then you can let go and attack."


    And Ma Daxi nodded decisively: "well, I''d better obey orders than respect."


    Before the words fell, he rushed out and didn''t forget to shout.


    Suddenly, he noticed a movement in Shangquan Zhenggang''s mouth and immediately turned his head to avoid the spitting water.


    What the hell?


    The old man has been killed like a whirlwind, cutting seven or eight knives at a stormy speed.


    And the horse were surprised, because the old man counted the action of blocking the horse in his chop, so that the knife naturally slid to the starting point of the next chop.


    If you don''t cooperate with the horse and interfere with it, the combo will be interrupted.


    However, the chopping was too fast, and the horse couldn''t catch the gap of interference at all.


    Just when there was an idea of interference in my mind, the old man''s knife was in place, the next blow came, and I couldn''t do anything except take the move with the horse.


    I don''t remember whether to block the seventh or eighth time, the knife in HEMA''s hand suddenly broke, half of his head flew up and directly inserted into the door beam of the Daochang gate behind HEMA''s body.


    The old man''s knife directly crossed the horse''s defense from the broken blade and put it on the horse''s neck.


    But at the same time, the quick eyed and the horse sent the broken blade forward against Shangquan Zhenggang''s stomach.


    Masayoshi ueizumi: "even if people are stabbed in the stomach, they have a chance to survive. But if you are beheaded, you will never live. "


    And the horse nodded, "you won."


    "Did you see my moves clearly?" Shangquan just kept the posture of the knife against the horse''s neck.


    As if he and the horse answered that he was not satisfied, he would cut off the horse and the horse.


    He ma thought about it and answered truthfully, "you borrowed my blocking action to make the knife quickly in place, and then use the attack speed to prevent me from interfering with your moves."


    "What else?" The old man continued.


    After thinking about it with Ma, he suddenly found a point he hadn''t noticed before, so he continued to answer: "you constantly exchange front and rear hands in the process of attack, so as to quickly send out some chopping attacks that are not easy to launch."


    The handle of Japanese Dao is relatively long. Most people hold Japanese Dao with their hands one after the other, but the holding method changes constantly in the process of Shangquan''s just cutting.


    This is actually very dangerous. It''s easy for novices to drop their swords, but Shangquan has just played swords for decades.


    After hearing what he Ma said, old man Shangquan finally loosened his sword against his horse''s neck: "good. To tell you the truth, I thought you couldn''t go all the way. I didn''t expect to break through your defense by interrupting your knife. "


    "I think it''s incredible enough to break a stainless steel knife." And the horse''s heart answered with lingering palpitations.


    Shangquan was just able to cut off the stainless steel knife. It was easy to cut off the necks of his Tongsheng and horse.


    The old man smiled and said, "what''s the matter? It''s much easier to cut than the track of a tank."


    Wait a minute, old man, you said that you didn''t cut off the tank tracks, but blew them up with explosives!


    The old man turned and called to his wife, "ganez! Bring another knife! "


    "No!" The old lady''s voice came from the corridor outside the dojo, "there are only two knives at home! Who told you to always return the knives sent by others! "


    Shangquan Zhenggang refused: "why not? I saw that there were four or five stainless steel knives at home! "


    "Don''t you cut them off!"


    He Ma was surprised. What''s the matter? Is the main content of Jiansheng''s daily practice to cut off the stainless steel knife?


    If it is an ancient Japanese knife, it will be cut off, and it is easy to cut. The stainless steel knife produced by modern technology can''t be broken easily.


    At least he and the horse don''t think they can cut it off.


    Shangquan just looked very disappointed: "it seems that today can only end here."


    And the horse shook his head: "no, I brought a knife. Let me use my saber to see your unique skill again!"


    "Even if I could break your knife?" Shangquan just asked.


    "My knife won''t break so easily." And the horse responded with a smile.


    Then he heard the sound of the knife.


    Qingliu looked startled and stared at the knife room in his arms with an unbelievable expression: "what''s the matter? Why is the knife shaking? "


    Shangquan just laughed: "it seems that you did find a good partner, son! Then come! "


    He ma threw the broken blade in his hand directly to the side, and then stretched out his hand to Qingliu.


    Qingliu didn''t react. Meijiazi took an arrow step forward, grabbed the authentic sword room of the long ship in front from Qingliu''s arms and threw it directly at HEMA.


    And the horse caught the knife room, pulled the rope on the bag to untie the knot, then took out the knife from the inside, and then peeled off the rope wrapped around the scabbard like apples.


    Then he pulled out the long knife.


    The pleasant sound of the knife filled the ears of the horse and even made his eardrum a little painful.


    Shangquan Zhenggang showed an intoxicated expression: "what a pleasant sound of the knife reminds me of the old man who sank on the island."


    With that, the old man showed another look of thinking.


    And Ma can''t open their mouth to interrupt his memory. Just wait.


    At this time, the sea breeze from Kagoshima Bay became cold and brought a moist smell.


    Meijiazi looked at the door and said, "this wind, is it going to rain?"


    "It should be a typhoon." Baonaimei interface way, "before the charter flight, the air traffic control side said that all flights to Kagoshima later would be suspended."


    "Typhoon... Ah, typhoon? If you don''t close the window or something, you''ll be punished? " Megako yelled.


    In this era, even in Japan, aluminum alloy doors and windows were not popularized. A large number of wooden doors and windows were very fragile when the typhoon struck. In addition, the quality of a family''s own house was mixed, so it was a common practice to reinforce doors and windows with wood before the typhoon struck.


    Many households even prepare the installation space of cover plate on doors and windows.


    At this time, Shangquan Zhenggang also recovered from his memory: "is the typhoon coming?"


    As soon as the voice fell, another gust of wind blew into the ashram, and the moist smell in the wind was stronger than just now.


    "Well, sure enough, a typhoon is coming. Ganaizi! Turn on the TV and watch the news! "


    "Ah? What? "


    "Typhoon, see if it''s coming!"


    And Ma heard the sound of the little old lady walking quickly outside the dojo, followed by the noise of the TV.


    "Oh," exclaimed katsuzuko ueizumi, "it''s all a red warning. Don''t compete with the sword, old man. Close the window quickly... Hey, you have a rest! I''ll seal it! "


    It seems that the old lady remembered that her old man was critically ill.


    And the horse asked, "how many windows are there?"


    "Not much," replied Shangquan Zhenggang. "After all, it''s a small house. There are eight windows and two doors on the first floor, and there are only two windows in the attic on the second floor."


    After calculating with Ma pan, he said to the old man, "then I''ll experience your unique skills again, and then I''ll help you seal the window."


    "It''s up to you." Shangquan Zhenggang bowed slightly to and Ma, then turned his head and shouted, "Kanako, you put it! Don''t fall. I''ll let the young people do it later. "


    "No, just seal a window. I can do it." The old lady''s stubborn voice came from outside the house. It seemed that she had gone out and was ready to start work. Seeing this, meijiazi ran out directly from the dojo to the gate of the yard: "old lady, let me help you! I''m best at this kind of work! I also have a unique skill. I can knock nails into wood with my bare hands! " And Ma frowned slightly. It was too much to hammer a nail into the wood with their bare hands, but when they thought it was meijiazi, they thought it was acceptable. Qingliu seems to want to go out to help, but he doesn''t want to see the chance of swordsmanship. Yuzao patted Qingliu on the shoulder: "if you want to see, just stay and see enough. Meijiazi and I will just help. " Baonaimei hurriedly said, "so do I..." do you want to fight side by side with horses in the future? " Yuzao pushed her back, "so stay here and have a good look." Baonaimei hesitated and nodded: "I see, please." And Ma looked at yuzao and said, "when I see it once, I''ll go out to help you."“ You''d better be honest with the old man. " Yuzao said so and left the ashram with a leisurely pace. He ma took back his eyes and looked at Shangquan Zhenggang. The old man grinned and said, "they are all good girls. It''s as good as my canaries. You can live up to them. " And Ma hesitated and whispered, "it''s a little difficult to live up to them?"“ Do you think you can live up to them by marrying them? " The old man showed a contemptuous expression, "arrogant, too arrogant." And the horse frowned and asked sincerely, "what do you mean?"“ Women, like men, have as many ways of self realization as possible. So try to achieve an outcome that only chooses one but doesn''t disappoint others. I don''t really have much to teach you about this. " The old man put up his sword: "it''s easier to teach kendo. Are you ready?" And the horse took a deep breath and nodded, "I''m ready." Shangquan just had a big drink and attacked** At this moment, a taxi stopped at the foot of the mountain where Shangquan Zhenggang''s villa was located. Xiadaoye Zhangxian opened the door and got out of the car. He looked up at the cloudy sky. He sneered. At the same time, the horn of the nearby district office is playing Dvorak''s "a new world".