Okita Koji was very curious about everything about the ancient dojo in front of him.

A boy with long crimson hair who practices with a real sword, Yukidaba, who is also a female swordsman like her.

But among them, Seijuro Hiko, who is tall and holds a long sword, is definitely the object of Okita Koji's most curiosity.

'Is he Shirou's master?'

After Okita Koji waited for Emiya and others to finish the introduction, he found that several eyes were on him in the dojo, so he stood up straight and said with a smile: "Hello, my name is Okita Koji. Please give me your advice."

"Is this your girlfriend?"

Higu Seijuro asked suddenly towards Emiya.

"ha?"

Emiya and Miss Okita were stunned at the same time.

"Isn't it? That's a shame."

Higu Seijuro didn't know what he was feeling.

Suddenly Higu Seijuro's face straightened up and he said: "Stupid apprentice, since you left the dojo, you have become more and more outrageous. You can't even deal with a group of ordinary people, and you even allowed yourself to be seriously injured."

"Master, are you..."

Emiya's expression changed, what was supposed to come was still coming.

"Now that you have come to the dojo, you must fulfill your responsibilities as a disciple. Let me see how much your swordsmanship has deteriorated."

Higu Seijuro's momentum increased step by step. After putting down the long sword in his hand, he deliberately changed it to a sheathed sword from the knife holder next to him, and then said to Shinta Himura next to him: "Shinta, give him your sword.

.”

"Yes, Master."

Without any hesitation, Himura Shinta immediately stepped forward and handed the sword in his hand to Emiya.

"Ahem, actually..."

Emiya turned his gaze to Okita Koji, who had taken several big steps back at some point, and in her eyes Emiya read a passage.

'I really want to see the duel between the flying swordsmen style.'

In fact, from the moment he saw Shinta Himura holding the real sword, Emiya understood that Hiko Seijuro had found the disciple he wanted, so much so that he now hesitated to introduce Koji to him.

In the Hikoqing Dojo, except for the disciples in the inner chamber, who are the disciples who truly practice the flying sword style, no one else is qualified to train with a real sword.

Himura Shinta has obviously been taught by his master as a successor.

"There is nothing to hesitate. Let me see how much sword power you have left."

Hiko Seijuro drew his sword and rushed towards Emiya.

At that moment, Emiya clearly saw the true form of the sword, which turned out to be a reverse-edged sword.

"Master, I didn't expect you to actually go..."

As soon as Wei Gong opened his mouth, a sword light tore through the air, whipping up a gust of wind and hitting his forehead.

At the critical moment, Emiya relied on his instinctive reaction to draw his sword and fight back, using the blade to block the critical blow. However, his body staggered back a few steps due to the force fed back by the blade.

"Oh, the response was pretty good."

Higu Seijuro was still praising him in the first sentence, but his voice suddenly became colder in the second sentence.

"But that's all."

"Kyuzuryu Flash!"

If the move that Emiya used when he rescued Koji was only a half-complete stunt of the Flying Sword Style, then at this moment he truly showed the speed and ruthlessness of the Flying Sword Style.

In an instant, sword lights appeared from nine directions at the same time.

Okita Koji's eyes seemed to light up with nine bright lights.

'This is from that day.'

Victory and defeat were decided in an instant.

Hiko Seijuro was already behind Emiya and slowly put the reverse blade sword into its scabbard.

"Hmph, it's more or less decent."

At this time, Emiya reluctantly smiled after hearing what Higuqing said.

Okita Koji and Himura Shinta keenly noticed that Emiya's arms were shaking slightly.

'I am afraid that such a fast move can only be counterattacked with a move of the same speed to disintegrate it and prevent myself from being hurt.'

Okita Koji hurriedly walked to Emiya, helped Emiya up, and said slowly: "As expected, you used the same moves to fight back just now, but your flying sword style is too heavy on the body.

Bar."

Emiya smelled the fragrance coming from the girl's body, but couldn't even speak. She could only let Miss Okita slowly place her on a chair.

'Master, you really have no mercy at all.'

Emiya sat on the chair and sighed inwardly. If it weren't for the last beating, he had recently started practicing kendo again, and he might have spent the whole day in bed today.

Now, I used all my strength to block the special move just now. Although my body was a little overwhelmed, I could still move freely after four or five minutes.

“Very good insight.”

Higu Seijuro paused, as if he remembered something, and smiled lightly: "Since your surname is Okita? Do you know Yukio Okita?"

When Okita Koji heard this name, his voice suddenly dimmed, but he quickly regained his composure and quickly replied: "Okita Yukio is my father."

"No wonder."

Higu Seijuro nodded: "I dealt with your father more than ten years ago. Natural Rishin-ryu is indeed the most outstanding swordsmanship school in the world."

"Is Mr. Biguqing very familiar with your father?"

"I'm not particularly familiar with him. I've met him once or twice in private and had exchanges on swordsmanship."

Hiko Seijuro paused and sighed: "Tenurishin-ryu emphasizes harmonizing with natural principles. Swordsmanship is ever-changing, and the enemy is victorious by adapting to circumstances. Your father, Yukisei, is one of the few in Tenurishin-ryu."

Swordsman, it’s really touching to think back on the many point-and-click battles with your father.”

"Don't worry, I will inherit all my father's will in swordsmanship."

Okita Koji replied firmly.

Higu Seijuro was stunned for a moment, then laughed and said: "Hahaha, yes, you have really good willpower. It is much better than some idiot apprentice of mine. As long as you can continue to maintain your current willpower, maybe you will be better in Kendo."

There can still be a female swordsman in history."

"Hehe, thank you for the compliment."

Okita Koji scratched his head, and his silly hair wandered back and forth.

This is also the first time that Emiya has heard news about Okita Koji's family, but he can't tell anything from just a few fragmentary words.

However, it's not very good to randomly inquire about other people's private information. Wei Gong just kept it in mind, and after knowing the name of Xiao Si's father, he didn't care much about it.

'I seem to be able to move.'

While Higu Seijuro and Okita Koji were chatting, Emiya felt that his physical strength was gradually recovering. After his health improved slightly, he said to the two of them: "Actually, Master, I brought Koji here today because I want you to

Xiao Si accepted me as his disciple, but I didn’t plan to give up until I saw Queen Mother Xin.”
Chapter completed!