Monday, April 3rd, heavy rain.

It's really annoying day to go to work and school on heavy rainy days.

But Le Kang was very excited.

This excitement not only continues the reason why he can start practicing Qigong by perceiving Qigong, but also because today he can officially participate in Shibuya Psychic Research's extermination commission.

The client is an ancient swordsmanship at the foot of Takaoyama City, located in the western part of Tokyo, and teaches Ono Sect’s swordsmanship.

In Japan, although swordsmanship and kendo are both used for Japanese swords, their purpose is completely different.

Kendo is a sport that tends to be competitive in sports. Modern Kendo is even more for the sake of viewing. It requires a specific action to hit the opponent before it can score, which is almost a performance.

The full name of swordsmanship is the ancient swordsmanship, which is a murderous technique created and summarized by ancient Japanese swordsmanship.

Although the ancient swordsmanship has become a nearly performing technique because it cannot be used in practice, it is undeniable that it still retains a considerable degree of ancient style. If you directly use real swords to fight, the ancient swordsmanship practitioners will be more adaptable than the swordsmanship practitioners.

These contents were learned by Le Kang when he joined the military attack club when he was in college.

Military attack is a very broad concept. Generally speaking, whether it is Chinese martial arts, Japanese martial arts, or even European and American martial arts, as long as it involves weapons and martial arts, it can be called military attack.

Le Kang himself has practiced four types: Chinese Miao Dao, Japanese Swordsmanship, German Meyer Swordsmanship and SABER. Although he is not proficient, he still has a lot of experience in practical combat with weapons...the experience of being beaten by the predecessors of the boss.

Now he is looking forward to being able to contact the Japanese ancient swordsmanship directly.

No matter what technology it is, if you don’t use it for a long time, you will become unfamiliar. He has not fought with others for more than two months, and his sense of distance must have deteriorated a lot and needs to be baptized again in practice to hone his skills.

Of course, before that, he has more important things...work!

Because of the strange events that happened in the dojo, the sword arts dojo is not only panic, but also an apprentice was injured. Even if he wanted to play with someone a few moves, no one would accompany him.

"I will set the camera in the dojo. Place the microphone on this marked place." He handed Le Kang a map of the dojo, Lin Xingxu picked up the camera in the car and walked into the dojo.

Since Shibuya Ichiya also negotiated with the owner of the swordsmanship as the director, the dirty and tiring work of setting up equipment fell on Le Kang and Lin Xingxu.

"No problem!" With a hint of excitement, Lekang looked at the map of the swordsmanship dojo and walked towards the marked position with the huge microphone.

The microphone that can eavesdrop on the sound of ghosts is not a small thing like a large cone like in later generations, but a big guy with a head size and maybe even a bigger one.

Although Le Kang's strength cannot be said to be small, it is difficult to get, and it is said to be very expensive, so he should be careful. He doesn't want to pay back his previous debts, and he owes a lot of money again.

"But then again... the ancient Japanese architecture is indeed a little gloomy. Is it because it is too narrow?"

Walking between the corridors, Lekang looked into the courtyard, then looked at the corridors, and found that they were both oriental buildings. Although the ancient buildings in Japan were arranged in a very delicate manner due to the small layout, they were a little depressed compared with the ancient buildings in China.

This feeling is not obvious when it is rainy, and the appearance of ghosts here instantly makes it even more gloomy and terrifying, as if something dirty can come out everywhere.

"Gulu... it's better to get it done earlier and go back to Xingxu's side." After swallowing, Lekang's previous excitement disappeared instantly, and he changed into a kind of nervousness.

This cannot be said that he is timid. Anyone who has experienced time travel and almost killed by the copper coins sword as blood food will become so cautious.

Waving requires capital. If you don’t have capital, it will be fatal!

"When I complete Qigong, I will find Xingxu to learn some Taoist skills, then..." While murmured about the beautiful things in the future and planned to give myself courage, I suddenly found a sheathed samurai sword floating by slowly at the end of the corridor.

The blade swayed, as if it was hanging on someone's body, moving as someone moved. But Le Kang did not see any trace of a person next to the samurai sword!

Winning the prize!

The GH equipment has not been arranged yet, and he has hit the ghost phenomenon itself!

"Gurl..." A mouthful of saliva that was secreted too much due to tension was swallowed by Le Kang, and then he carefully retreated slowly.

Before coming, he had already obtained a description of the ghost incident in the swordsman dojo from Shibuya Ichiya... Cloudy, rainy, dark nights, as long as it is not the sunny day, there will be swordsmen who have long died holding a samurai sword and swaying around the swordsman dojo. If they are accidentally discovered, they will be attacked!

Even if Le Kang has the idea of ​​playing with weapons with people, he should forget about playing with such things.

The purpose of the military attack is not for the machete, but for the person behind the machete! Such an existence that even a human figure is not right, it is a ghost that cannot be seen. How can he play?

He carefully retreated to the entrance of his own corridor, Lekang walked in and ran to the place where Lin Xingxu was.

Lin Xingxu, who was assembling a camera in the training room of the swordsmanship dojo, suddenly heard a burst of rapid footsteps. When he looked back, he saw Le Kang running towards him with a panic in his microphone.

"What's wrong?" Lin Xingxu stood up after putting down the camera assembled in his hand.

"The knife... a flying knife! I saw the ghost mentioned in the information!" Stopped in front of Lin Xingxu, Le Kang said directly what he saw without waiting for him to take a few more breaths.

With a slightly frown, Lin Xingxu said, "Put down the microphone and take me to where you see it."

"Oh!" Put the microphone in your arms tightly on the side of the camera that was still assembled, and Le Kang walked towards the place he had run away, saying as he walked: "Here!"

Although the temple is not small, it cannot be said to be large, so within a while, they arrived at the place where Lekang saw ghosts.

But after arriving, they found Shibuya Ichiya was talking to two men at that position.

One of the two men looked in their fifties, with gray hair, and half of their hair on their foreheads had been stripped naked, and only the second half of their hair was still left. The other looked in his twenties and had a look quite similar to the man in his fifties.

"The two people are Seotaro Ono and Takeshi Ono, the owner and his son of the dojo." After whispering to Lekang, Lin Xingxu walked over quickly.

"Lin, you are here." Shibuya Ichi, who noticed Lin Xingxu and Lekang, also ended his conversation with Ono and his son, nodded to Lin Xingxu, and said to Ono and his son, "This is Lin, my right-hand assistant. The one over there is my assistant Le."

The name of this person, the right-hand assistant and assistant over there, is not much different. However, Shibuya Ichiya was in Japanese when introducing it, and Lekang didn't understand it very much, so he didn't care. He just smiled and nodded when Shibuya Ichiya pointed at him.

"Hello." After nodding to Ono and his son with a cold expression, Lin Xingxu also said to Shibuya Ichiya: "Le Kang just saw the flying knife mentioned here. Are you here for this?

"Flying knife?" Shibuya frowned, and Shibuya shook his head: "No." Then, he looked at Lekang: "You said you saw a flying knife? Can you tell me in detail?"

After scratching his head, Le Kang recalled it and said, "That should be a knife, which is about 1 meter long, the handle is nearly 30 cm long, and the scabbard is black. Because the distance is a bit far and I'm a little scared, I didn't observe it too carefully."

"Do you want to fight a knife..." After pondering for a moment, Shibuya also turned his head to the Ono father and son who were full of confusion on the side and conveyed Rakan's description... in Japanese.

Lekang's Japanese is not enough to support him in describing what he saw, so what he said before was English. Ono and his son didn't seem to understand English, so they were completely confused when Lekang and Shibuya Ichiya communicated.

It was precisely because Shibuya Ichiya noticed this situation that he translated Rakan's words in Japanese.

After listening to Shibuya's retelling, Seitaro Ono nodded and said, "If Mr. Le is not wrong, then the knife he saw is the one we entrusted you to solve." Speaking of this, he sighed slightly, and continued, "That knife is a knife passed down from my grandma's family. It is said to have a history of four or five hundred years. It is a treasure knife from the Warring States Period. But recently, I don't know what happened, but I suddenly flew around the house automatically. If I accidentally meet and have weapons in my hand, I will fly over to fight you."

As he spoke, he pulled open the kendo suit he was wearing, revealing his strong chest. But the strong chest was now wrapped with a white bandage.

"I was cut by it before. If I hadn't thrown the knife in time, I'm afraid it would be more than just being cut."

A gleam flashed in his eyes, Shibuya asked, "After throwing the knife, won't that knife attack you?"

"Yes, after throwing the knife, the knife returned to the scabbard, then hovered in front of me for a moment, and then left."

"It's not just my father who has this kind of experience." Takeshi Ono, who was on the side, interjected: "In addition to his father, there are four people in the dojo who were injured, and they were all fine after throwing the knife. But because of its existence, the disciples in the dojo are afraid to come here now. Mr. Shibuya, Mr. Lin and Mr. Le, I hope you can solve this problem as soon as possible!"

"Of course. Since we have accepted the commission, we will do our best to eliminate it for you." After giving the promise with a smile, Shibuya Kazuya asked another question: "Is there anything else in the dojo recently except the flying knife?"

Ono's father and son's expressions were slightly frozen, and then Ono's Masato sighed and said, "A genius boy who studied swordsmanship here died of an accident half a month ago. Now the disciples in the dojo say that the knife is actually a proof that the boy still wants to learn swordsmanship here. But for this reason, the disciples are unwilling to come to this haunted dojo. Alas... It is difficult for Ono's sect to open a swordsmanship here. If this continues, I'm afraid I will be unable to maintain it."

"Are you a genius disciple..." Shibuya Ichiya also pondered for a moment, then looked at Lin Xingxu: "Have the equipment been arranged?"

Lin Xingxu shook his head: "Not yet, I just set up two cameras in the training room. When the third one was not set up, Le Kang came over to tell me that he had seen the flying knife here."

"Then it must have gone to the training room, and you can also go to the training room here." Take Ono said in his mouth, and then said to Shibuya Ichiya and Lin Xingxu with a serious expression: "Please solve it as soon as possible! We will naturally give you less rewards!"

He frowned slightly, but Shibuya nodded still: "Then let's go to the training room first."

Then, a few people returned to the training room from another route along the corridor.

As soon as they returned to the training room, they saw that the knife Le Kang had mentioned before was floating in the air in a corner of the training room, motionless.

"It's Kobayashi Jun..." Ono Seitaro sighed and turned to look aside.

Takeshi Ono glanced at his father, then said to Shibuya Kazuya in a deep voice: "Mr. Shibuya, please start exorcism and let him ascend to heaven."

This eager attitude was really unusual, but Shibuya Ichi nodded and didn't say much. He just turned his head to Lin Xingxu and said, "Lin, please trouble you."

"I'll try it." Nodded slightly, Lin Xingxu slowly approached the training room and took out a talisman from his pocket: "Although I don't know what you are nostalgic about, since you have hurt someone, you should become a Buddha as soon as possible. If you continue to sink, you will have no more days to be liberated."

As if you could hear Lin Xingxu's voice, the samurai sword hanging in the air turned around, and the handle of the knife was facing Lin Xingxu, just like someone wearing it turned around and facing Lin Xingxu.

It just didn't attack, and as mentioned before, it wouldn't attack anyone without weapons.

This behavior made Lin Xingxu frown slightly, but in the end he threw the talisman in his hand over.

The light talisman paper should not have flew far, but the talisman paper that Lin Xingxu threw out shot straight towards the samurai sword like a sharp arrow.

But when the talisman paper approached the samurai sword, a sword light exploded like a horse, and the talisman paper was instantly separated from each other!

But it turned out that the samurai sword was unsheathed from the scabbard.

The samurai sword after being unsheathed did not pause at all. The blade was raised upwards, as if someone had raised it above his head and made an upper structure, flying straight towards Lin Xingxu.

Lin Xingxu frowned tightly, while retreating, he threw out several pieces of talisman paper, then placed his fingers in his mouth and blew it. The shrill whistle overwhelmed the sound of heavy rain outside the swordsman dojo.

The sword light flashed, and the samurai sword waved left and right a few times, cutting all the talisman papers, then waving them left and right in place, making the sound of metal collisions from time to time, as if competing with something invisible.

When he retreated to the place he came, Lin Xingxu said in a low voice: "Now, this guy is a bit difficult to deal with. Although he does not have any powerful power, his swordsmanship is not bad. However, that knife is indeed a good knife. Not only can he cut the talisman, but even my Shikigami can be injured. If the two are added together, it is not a common way to retreat."

"Is that right... Then..." Shibuya Ichiya was also talking when he suddenly found that the samurai sword had drawn a big circle and flew directly to them, and immediately said, "Distract!"

In fact, he didn't need to remind him that when the samurai sword flew over, both Ono and Rakang had already dispersed to different places.
Chapter completed!