Under the ancient tree, Narumi Ryoma, who had changed into kendo uniform, stood respectfully, with a scabbard hanging on his waist.

"Start now and draw the sword 300 times. When the time is up, you can use hanging wooden boards or wooden dummies to train."

The simple and crude training methods were taught to Narumi Ryoma, and Kashihara himself changed into a kendo uniform and drew his sword against the ancient tree.

Narumi Ryoma had a bitter look on his face. Any early stage training in martial arts would be boring and tedious. However, the pursuit of swordsmanship in his heart made him persevere.

The jerky drawing of the sword, from drawing the sword to drawing the sword in, is not only clumsy and has no sense of beauty, it takes about seven or eight seconds to complete drawing the sword and drawing the sword in again.

I was surprised to find that not far away, the master had completed drawing the sword seven times while he was finishing it once.

Stupid!

Narumi Ryoma gradually put down his wooden sword, ignoring his sore right hand, and focused all his attention on the master's emotionless blows one after another.

When the thunder flies through the air, Ryoma Narumi often sees his master's right hand move. By the time he sees it clearly, the reverse blade has already cut into the ancient tree, leaving a deep and shallow dent.

The pale light of the sword convinced Narumi Ryoma that if it were a straight-edged sword, the tree, no matter how strong it was, would not be able to withstand many blows.

"0.49S, or 0.48..." Kashiwahara thought thoughtfully and glanced at Narumi who was stunned:

"Why are you so stunned? Why don't you practice quickly?"

"Yes, Master!"

After Kashiwahara slashed for a while, his right hand gradually became sore and numb. The average physical strength and strength of 4 points finally weighed down, and the sword draw also dropped from about 0.5S to 0.7-0.9S.

When the withdrawal speed dropped to 1 second, Kashiwahara retracted the knife decisively. The palm of his hand was red, swollen and numb.

In front of him was Narumi Ryoma's jerky practice of drawing a sword, and his mind was immersed in an email he had sent:

【You have a new task】

[Event Mission: The Restoration of the Spiritual Stream·The Third Ring]

[Event location: Shen Nian Sword Style Dojo]

[Second Ring Mission: Teach a disciple with at least ‘Zan·Shen Nian Sword Style LV1’, and increase the popularity to 300]

[Second Ring Reward: Sword Skill Fury Sword*1, Divine Sword Controlling Style LV3, Basic Attribute Point*1]

[Punishment for failure: Divine Mind Sword drops to LV1]

[Due to the special reasons of Shen Nian Sword Controlling style, this skill cannot be upgraded with skill points]

[This task has been accepted]

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After accepting the mission, in addition to the rare sword skills, the attribute points are also good. The most important thing is the LV3 reward of Shen Nian Sword Style. The rewards for future missions may be even more generous.

As for teaching Narumi Ryoma Zan, Shenen Swordsmanship LV1, Kashiwahara is not worried. First of all, Narumi Ryoma had practiced swordsmanship for ten years and switched to ancient swordsmanship, making rapid progress.

What's more, what the love game requires is only the minimum and incomplete swordsmanship of Shen Nian sword-style swordsmanship.

This minimum [Remnant: Divine Sword Controlling Style] Kashiwahara thinks it is wonderful. He has no plans to teach Narumi Ryoma the complete Divine Sense of Sword Controlling Style, or in other words, he will not have such plans for the time being.

The first is to teach the apprentice to starve the master. In the martial arts hall of the Republic of China, if you want to learn a martial art, the annual tuition fee is sixty-seven taels, and the monthly meal money is two or three taels. During the New Year and holidays, there are all kinds of gifts, at least twelve taels. Kashiwahara

Teach Narumi swordsmanship for free.

The second is that if you want to practice a complete divine sword-controlling style, you need good qualifications, especially this kind of advanced swordsmanship, and you need matching 'virtue'. Although Narumi seems to be honest and honest, but

Knowing people but not their hearts, if Narumi Ryoma takes advantage of him and does evil, not to mention damaging the reputation of Shen Nian Yuken Ryu, he might end up with master and disciple fighting each other, which is not that good. This kind of thing happens all the time.

Kashiwahara has no intention of letting the Divine Sword Riding Flow spread all over the world. The Divine Sword Riding Flow is unpredictable and will cause trouble. More people will be surprised by more troubles. This is Kashiwahara Kiyaki's point of view.

After resting for a while, his arm regained some strength. Thinking of the upcoming crisis next month, the original owner's father died in a sword fight. The enemy might come to the door one day, so he kept practicing drawing the sword under the moonlight.

Technique, no emotion, only pursuit of fast, faster, ultimate speed.

During this period, Asaba Chizuru lazily left, Narumi Ryoma saw an indifferent girl walking out of the house as if nothing had happened. He looked at the bodyguards following her and wondered what the relationship was between her and her master.

"okay."

Around ten o'clock in the evening, Kashiwahara gasped and called out. After several hours of exercise, his arms were swollen. Narumi Ryoma was also extremely tired, his head was covered with sweat, and he almost fell to the ground.

Kashiwahara returned to the house, fiddled around in the kitchen, put the herbs that had been brewed in advance into an iron bucket, and took it out for Narumi Ryoma to take home.

"Go home and take a bath with these herbs for an hour to relieve fatigue. Go ahead."

"Thank you, Master!"

Seeing Narumi leave, Kashiwara himself returned to the house, opened the door, and the fragrance of Asaba Chizuru seemed to still linger in the living room.

Returning to the bathroom and draining the water, he poured in the dark brown herbal bag and the potion, and soaked in the hot water. Kashiwahara gritted his teeth and took a deep breath, feeling the swelling and stiffness in his arms become even more intense.

"call……"

"I just want to live a peaceful life, be quiet, work nine to five, I am so content, this is my outlook on life. Winning or losing, winning or losing is not my favorite thing to care about, because it will only bring me trouble.

and enemies. But if I must take action, I will not lose to anyone."

Kashiwahara leaned on the bathtub and murmured to himself, "Rebirth is not easy. Only after experiencing death can we understand the value of ordinary life."

If anyone prevents him from living a peaceful life, he will take action once and for all.

——

The Cultural Festival Committee, which was in full swing, received bad news.

"What?"

Everyone's cries of confusion rang out in the conference room. The girl in charge of contacting Airi Kubo looked ugly and shook her head:

"Just now, Kubo-senpai's manager called to cancel her performance at the Kubo Airi Cultural Festival."

For a moment, everyone looked at each other. There were only five days before the cultural festival, but why was the finale suddenly canceled?

There was silence in the conference room.

When Feng Qin heard the bad news, she frowned, put down her pen, and asked the girl, "What's the reason?"

"without……"

Facing everyone's concerned gazes, Feng Qin remained silent for a moment: "Everyone, continue, I will be responsible for solving this matter."

After saying that, Guan Qin hurriedly left the conference room and made a phone call in the corridor.

"Haha, I have long said that this kind of thing is unreliable." The only discordant voice came from Asakura Saki's mouth with a strange taunt, and no one said a word.

Kashiwahara narrowed his eyes and came outside the corridor.

"Kubo-senpai, it's me." Feng Qin dialed Kubo Airi's number directly and asked doubtfully:

"I heard that Kubo-senpai has canceled her performance at the cultural festival. Can you tell me the reason?"

Perhaps out of embarrassment, Airi Kubo was silent for a moment and replied:

"The office happened to receive a performance about me. I will be in Kyoto during the Yuebong High School Cultural Festival."

"Not even one day?" The cultural festival lasts for two days. If Airi Kubo can come the next day, it won't be a big problem.

"No, sorry."

Airi Kubo didn't say much and hung up the phone in a hurry.

Kaoru Kaori pursed her thin lips, feeling troubled for the first time.

If the finale show is cancelled, you can change it to another one, even if it's not as brilliant, that's no problem.
Chapter completed!