Chapter 9
There was a reason Shang Biao chose to study with Fujiwara Kazu instead of going to the Kendo Hall according to his instructions, and it was carefully considered.
The skill characteristics of actors lead to learning a skill very quickly as long as the drama "qingren" is carefully taught.
If he starts from basic practice in the Sword and Dang Hall, it is undoubtedly a waste. Moreover, if he shows an amazing learning speed, it will cause a stir. Maybe he will even think that he is a demon disguise.
It is different from Fujiwara Kazuya. As long as you can convince him, you can fool these problems by talking nonsense at that time.
And with his current aura of ridicule, the more people there are, the easier it is to cause trouble.
However, all this depends on Fujiwara Kazu's decision. This choice that determines fate is the most annoying to Shang Biao. If he had countless ways to make Fujiwara Kazu agree, or search the soul directly to obtain everything he needed.
"It seems that you are not an ordinary young man in the countryside. It is not impossible to let me teach you the sword. Kill a century-legged demon and draw its bloodline to me."
When Shang Biao's Lian heard the lion of Fujiwara speak loudly, he instantly became gloomy.
"Do you think I can kill a monster alone with my current strength? And where can I find you a century-legged monster?"
Shang Biao's voice contained a hint of anger, but he didn't say anything to death.
"Haha, Lu Zhijun, I didn't ask you to kill a century-legged demon now."
Fujiwara Kazu called the kana on Shang Biao's identity card and explained with a smile.
"I have accepted your apprenticeship, but I would like to remind you that once you join a certain genre, you will never be able to change to his genre in your life.
What you are about to learn is the "two-day first-class" that is regarded as a suppression by the "One-Sword" faction. Most warriors regard holding swords in both hands as evil swords, which is not the right way. So the reputation of this kind of sword is not good. Even so, don't you change your attention?
Lu Zhijun, think clearly before replying to me, you still have a chance to regret it!"
Fujiwara Kazu looked at Shang Biao with fun. No one knew his origin in this city, but no one had ever thought about learning kendo with him.
If he was not a "two-day first-class" disciple and was rejected by his colleagues, the man would not dare to assassinate and rob his monster bloodline.
It can be said that Fujiwara Kazuki's current level has a great relationship with the second sword flow he has practiced. Therefore, he has no scruples about teaching the "Two Day First-Class" kendo, just not knowing whether this young man dares to learn it.
Shang Biao was not worried but happy when he heard Fujiwara Kazu's explanation. Given his current situation, if there was really any unique teaching for the old man, he would definitely turn around and leave.
If he joins the Samurai Organization, the disadvantages of the Second Knife Flow will indeed have a significant impact on Shang Biao. However, what he thought was to join a certain Shikigami family to complete the main task, so the impact of the Second Knife Flow should not be too great.
"Side Quest - Xingming: Defeat the owner of the Jiandao Hall in the City of Jiandao with the 'Two Days First-Ran' Kendo, with a time limit of ten days."
Shang Biao was not very happy to have an unexpected side mission. In this plot world, saving his life is the most important thing. A side mission like this, which is obviously a pitfall, is completely out of his consideration.
"Teacher Fujiwara, please give me more advice in the future."
Seeing that Shang Biao still didn't notice, Fujiwara Kazuki was a little surprised, but he still left the piece of gold from him.
"Let's go, you need two suitable knives now to take you to meet my old friend."
Fujiwara Kazu limped forward, and Shang Biao followed him silently.
Ten days later, in the backyard of a blacksmith shop, Shang Biao looked at the cracks in his hands and the ribs that had broken only the handle, and he missed the lost magic sword in his heart.
Behind him, an x-shaped knife mark appeared in the center of a solid iron pillar that was thicker than a person. With the influence of gravity, the iron pillar above began to slide from the mark to the ground, stirring up a burst of dust.
"Lu Zhi, you have mastered this trick of "Secrets of Steel Strike". The rest can only make progress if you study hard and practice hard.
I have to say that you are the most talented kendo genius I have ever seen. I can no longer teach you anything in just ten days."
Fujiwara Kazuki's eyes could not hide his horror, and a familiar expression appeared in a flash. During these ten days, Shang Biao brought him too much horror.
From the initial basic horse stance, breathing method, holding a knife, to the later mastery of five-stage and five-sword style, it simply broke his understanding of warriors.
However, he also knew that this young man named Lu Zhi was not a mortal, and his powerful body, which was no less than a monster, was amazing.
Although he had suspected that Shang Biao might have any intentions against him, this idea was quickly left behind.
‘Two-day first-class’ is not a secret skill. If you want to learn it, any “Two-day first-class” gym in Okayama County will open its doors to him.
And I am a disabled beggar with nothing. If the bastard who robs his century-legged demon blood in the future finds out that he has learned the sword from him, it will definitely be harmful and useless.
Therefore, Fujiwara Kazu did not ask the bottom line about Shang Biao's amazing learning speed.
Now he only needs Shang Biao to bring back the demon blood of the century-legged demon, and nothing else matters. Even if Shang Biao is really a demon who is just a disguised demon, he doesn't care.
"Teacher Fujiwara, the mystery of 'two-day first-class' is not just this trick 'shot of steel flash', right?"
Shang Biao looked at the skill panel. This steel flash was only a bronze-level skill. Compared with the "five stages and five swords" I learned before, it was only a little more powerful, and it did not reach the power of Si Luo's swords that he had once made.
Although the "Two Days First-class" is not as good as the "Siangcao Shinto Rise", it will not even have a silver-level secret technique.
"Of course, the steel flash is just the most basic mystery. Taro has helped me find out the location of the century-legged demon. As long as you can help me bring back its demon blood, I recommend you to find my teacher to learn the "two-day first-class" supreme mystery "two-day sunbathing". What do you think?"
Sure enough, the other party really kept a move.
Shang Biao threw away the two useless knives in his hand and said, "Yes, but I need that 'Juyu Summer Pill'. Ordinary knives cannot kill a monster."
"You annoying boy, are you still thinking about my masterpiece?"
A rude voice came out through the thin sliding door, and then a short and strong middle-aged man pushed open the door and walked out.
"Master, there is a saying in the distant East that is called 'Red pink gives beauty, and precious swords match heroes'. Instead of putting your masterpiece in a box, you might as well let me kill the demons. This is also the glory of 'Juyu Summer Pills'."
When people were under the roof, they had to bow their heads. Shang Biao would never have thought that one day he would flatter so humbly for a bronze-level prop.
Chapter completed!