Rice Wife, in this land of Mingshen, sorrow for things prevails, and beauty blooms in the wild for a moment, but it is an eternal country. People are chasing the eternal things in the endless passing away, just like moths chasing the flame.

"Sir Dai, please give me some advice!" Tumen squatted down on his horse and raised the knife above his head.

"This is the first time in so many years that I have seen the master display his true skills against the enemy," said his female apprentice Nanako, who was a little excited and a little scared. It is easy to understand the excitement. If you can see the master showing his true ability against the enemy, the apprentice will naturally be moved by it.

It is not uncommon to be excited and expectant, but also to be afraid. Anyone who can compete with a master is also a master. It is natural to worry that the master will lose.

In this era, the fate of a samurai is to pick up a sword and fight for his life. Those in the wilderness and on the street carry a sword on their waist, and are always ready to draw the sword to kill. Those in the dojo are always ready to be cut down.

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Reality is not as beautiful as the game presents it. The tradition of rice wives is destined to be repressive, and it has nothing to do with the ruling class. This is the accumulation of time, and it is irreversible until now.

Shangshan Zhaoyue has never thought about reversing it. This depression and seriousness are part of the tradition. If it is missing, it cannot be said to be an rice wife.

"Master Tumon, please advise!" He showed a smile that could be called gentle and elegant. He wore a kimono with a split collar under his slender neck. He drew his sword at will, and clouds and birds flew up from his sleeves.

This is not the starting move of any school, it only shows that he is able to do it with ease.

Of course, if you don't accumulate fame, then you don't know the so-called arrogance.

Tumen's lips and teeth opened and closed, his beard trembled slightly, and the muscles of his limbs were tense. He took a deep breath, and a flash of light flashed through his cloudy pupils.

In his opinion, Shangshan Zhaoyue's body was full of flaws and seemed to be completely integrated and impossible to break through.

"Let me attack first," Shangshang Zhaoyue nodded, pulled her wrist completely, and pulled out a long silver sword from the sword mirror. The blade of this sword is long and has a crescent pattern. The special scabbard is engraved with seals.

With a thirteen-petal chrysanthemum in full bloom, it is the highest standard sheath for palace wear.

Tian Cong Yun is a famous weapon no less than the Divine Spear of the Rock King. It is not a magic weapon that can be used against the enemy in daily battles. Relying on the power of the weapon will indeed make people feel stronger.

However, this will make the swordsman's sword dull and his skill deteriorate. After losing his magic weapon, most of these swordsmen will not be able to escape the fate of being killed by their enemies.

Although Shangshang Zhaoyue didn't think anyone could kill him, and he didn't refuse to take precautions before it happened, he only made a request to Raikage, who then ordered his subordinates to find this famous sword passed down from generation to generation - Mikazuki Munechika.

Most famous swords are reduced to handicrafts, but this sword still has scars on it. It is a lethal sword that has been tempered in actual combat.

He knew that the core meaning of Ming Jing Zhi Shui Shui was not to rush for success. A master of Ming Jing Zhi Shui Shui could patiently retreat in order to advance, and endure the time measured in days.

As an emerging school, Mingjing Zhishui has merged the characteristics of several schools, instead of short and long, and its biggest feature is that it has no characteristics.

Tumen's pupils shrank in an instant, and the hair on his old face was split open in an instant. Shangshan Zhaoyue, who was still more than ten meters away, suddenly popped out of his face.

The sharp sword came quietly, almost to the extreme, but it didn't make a sound.

Tumen made an astonishing response. He knew that it was too late to draw the sword, so he simply "collapsed" in an instant. He avoided the long sword that pierced the air like a sharp arrow. The bottom plate rose again, and he hit it with his shoulder.

Shit up Zhaoyue's arms.

There are very few schools that maintain this kind of sword move. The mortal body is incomparable to the sword. There are still a few people who dare to use their limbs to win the sword. Therefore, if the skill is not good, the sword move is more likely to cause the body to be knocked into the sword.

If you fall on the enemy's blade, you will definitely die or, at worst, be seriously injured.

Tumen is worthy of being a master. He successfully seized the opportunity and used the swordless sword.

It's a pity that the person he bumped into was not an ordinary person. With his body full of dragon blood, Shangshang Zhaoyue could not dodge at all. Domen wanted to use his shoulder to knock away his sword-drawing arm, but he would find out when he actually bumped into him.

Shangshang Zhaoyue's shoulders seemed to be reinforced internally by steel bars and remained motionless.

However, Shangshan Zhaoyue didn't want to end this kendo collision in such an unsightly way. His feet staggered, Mikazuki Munechika's sharp light changed, and Domon's shoulder collision missed. His old face briefly flashed with surprise, and then there was a trace of surprise.

However.

Origin and instant step!

Inazuma's school of swordsmanship and naginata swordsmanship, even emerging schools like Meike Shisui, ultimately come from the source, which is the school of Raiden Shogun. Raiden Shogun is the ancestor of all swordsmanship and naginata swordsmanship.

Shangshan Zhaoyue has been in the castle tower for so many days, and naturally he has learned many martial arts of Raiden Shogun. The origin of Shunbu is Raiden Shogun's movement technique.

Mutotori failed, and the offensive was reversed instantly. Domon held the blade in front of him, holding Mikazuki Munechika's blade. He stepped forward again, and pushed the blade forward, hoping to directly knock Shang Shangzuki's sword away.

Shang Shang Zhaoyue pressed down his wrists and exerted force, forcing Domon to retreat if he didn't want to lose a piece of baldness on the back of his head.

Nanako was already stunned, and the male apprentice Junya happened to come back with a bundle of bamboo knives. He was frightened by the fierce momentum of the two combatants and stood frozen on the spot.

In this era of killing, there is no mercy when drawing a sword, even if the two sides are just sparring, so whether it is Tumen or Shangshan Zhaoyue, their murderous aura is as strong as a wall, pushing each other out, whose wall is smashed,

Whoever has to lose.

Tumen couldn't care anymore, he drew his sword at a speed invisible to ordinary people, and Shangshang Zhaoyue followed up effortlessly. Their swords collided in an instant, and strings of sparks flew in the light and shadow of the sword.

Their swords were swung so fast that even the shadows under the scorching sun could not catch up with the trajectory of the swords.

"Qiang!"

The crisp sound of the sword resounded, and the broken blade stuck weakly on the wooden board of the dojo. Domon retreated with a pale face, and the right hand holding the sword couldn't stop shaking.

"Accept!" The Sanriyue Sect was unscathed by the near-light, proving that it was a fierce and famous sword.

"Your Excellency Si Dai, have you obtained the true biography of His Excellency the Imperial Palace?"

Tumen's face looked sad, but he was full of hope, and there was a different scene in his eyes.

"You can say that," Shang Shang Zhaoyue nodded. He could be said to have obtained the true biography of Lei Jian. If there is really a realm of extraordinary and holy swordsmanship in this world, it should be the realm of Lei Jian that has been honed for thousands of years.

, he stood at the physical level of a dragon and the level of consciousness of a grandmaster, repeatedly observed and practiced swordsmanship in thunder movies, and practiced hand-to-hand sparring, which can be regarded as true.
Chapter completed!