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Chapter 380 Corrupted Swordsmanship

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    "Who is it?" A deep voice came out from under the mask, and it was impossible to distinguish its original tone.

    Slow footsteps came from the shadows created by the branches and leaves of the trees, and a person came out.  When he stood where the moonlight was shining, he had a wooden knife at his feet.

    Hattori Heiji knew it was Jingyu just by hearing the voice.  He was a little relieved, but he couldn't let go.

    He thought, 'The criminal's target turned out to be that thing, how could it be possible?  '

    He didn't understand, and for the first time doubted the authenticity of the item he had held for eight years.

    "It's you!" The mask rider said this in a tone of knowing Jingyu, which made Jingyu's lips curl up.

    "I'm in Kyoto, so I don't seem to have that many acquaintances." Jingyu reminded.

    The masked rider froze.  He knew that it would be useless to talk too much, and if he fought against Jing Yu, who had "challenged several masters of swordsmanship and won an overwhelming victory", he would not be sure of winning at all He just wanted to grab the thing on the ground and escape.

    Jingyu understood his thoughts and stretched out his feet one step earlier to pick up the wooden knife on the ground.

    The wooden knife flew towards the masked rider, interfering with his actions, so that he could only hold it in his hand in order to defend against Jingyu's attack.

    However, Jingyu did not take the opportunity to attack, but walked to the side.

    After he circled a forty-five-degree arc, he picked up another wooden knife on the ground.

    "You are very confident in your swordsmanship, do you want to compete with me?" He said to the masked rider.

    The masked rider was taken aback.

    "Are you stupid?" Hattori Heiji squatted on the ground because of dizziness and fatigue, and he did not really faint.  Hearing Jingyu's words, he couldn't help roaring emotionally, "You don't need to give up your strongest karate, are you an idiot?"

    Jingyu didn't even look at him, and said contemptuously: "The loser shut up!"

    Hattori Heiji's forehead popped up with two blue veins, and his face was swollen Uh, the skin was too dark to see the redness.

    In short, he was quite aggrieved, and he kept muttering in his heart, 'The other party cheated and threw me a wooden knife, making me think it was a fair fight Who knew he would have hidden protective gear.  I didn't lose!  If he didn't hide the protective gear, I would have broken his arm'

    If you say it, this is the barking of a bereaved dog.

    The masked rider finally put aside his retreat, and let out a muffled laugh.

    He dropped the dagger in his hand on the ground, and said with high morale:

    "Okay, let you experience my sword skills!"

    He took a few steps away from the small bag, and stood face to face with Jingyu five meters away.  Showing a completely different seriousness from when he fought Hattori Heiji just now, he put on a posture¡ª¡ª

    Hold the handle of the wooden knife with both hands, with the vertical tip pointing upwards.

    Jingyu also held the wooden knife with both hands, "You can start at any time." He said calmly.

    The masked rider rushed over rudely.

    Slashing downwards, lifting upwards, and slashing horizontally, in the already dim light, the wooden knife is even more difficult to see with the naked eye.

    Hattori Heiji, who was on the sidelines, could only judge the trajectory of the sword based on the opponent's posture before the move and his own experience.  However, Jingyu, whom he considered a layman in the way of swordsmanship, easily resisted every knife.

    The crisp sound of wooden knives intersecting became one.

    'Ah,' Hattori Heiji realized, thinking: 'So that's how it is!  After all, that guy had challenged a sword master and won, so he naturally had the vision to see through the trajectory of the sword.  but¡­¡­'

    His eyes were mainly fixed on the masked rider, 'I felt strange just now, the sword technique used by this attacker is something I have never seen before Could it be a new school?  '

    If one insists on evaluating this kind of swordsmanship, it is different from the modern schools that focus on competition, and is completely specialized in actual combat.  The moves are all deadly attacks, basically there is no defense.

    No, maybe it can be said that it is to replace defense with offense.

    It seems that the art of war is contained in swordsmanship.

    'The guy who created this set of swordsmanship is quite remarkable!  ¡¯ Heiji exclaimed in admiration after watching the entire fencing technique.

    And then, 'That guy is even more of a monster!  ¡¯ He stared at Jingyu, because of the awe-inspiring look emanating from Jingyu, a drop of cold sweat left on his forehead.

    The opponent attacked more than a hundred times in a tight rhythm, and Jingyu didn't even move his footsteps.

    noodleThe fact that the rider finally calmed down from the excitement of the berserk attack also shocked him.

    Jingyu didn't make an attack, but he jumped out of the battle circle on his own initiative.

    Under the mask, he panted a little, looked at Jingyu's calm face, without heaving chest, and understood the gap between the two sides.

    But, 'Why!  ¡¯ The same question appeared in the minds of Heiji and the masked rider at the same time.

    Two masters who specialize in kendo cannot easily accept this reality.

    Jingyu didn't intend to fight anymore, he put away his posture and threw the wooden knife on the ground.

    "Do you know?" He said to the masked rider: "The so-called martial arts, whether it is using weapons or empty hands, in addition to teaching people how to protect themselves, it is also about tempering people's mind. Keep practicing, and the heart will continue to follow.  Carving. When your mind reaches a certain height, you can sublimate your own 'Tao' from martial arts. But"

    He paused for a moment, his eyes became severe, "There are also people who can't make their debut no matter how advanced their skills are Mou Qing, I have indeed seen your swordsmanship, and I am full of sustenance, 'You are dissatisfied with the status quo.  The ugly desire to use it for something'."

    'Do you know?  Hattori Heiji really couldn't hold on when he arrived at this time. When he was about to pass out, he looked at Jingyu again, a little envious and a little curious, "You who have honed martial arts to the extreme, what did you find out of it?"  Tao?  '

    The sound of him falling to the ground attracted Jingyu to look back.

    Unwilling to fail, the heart-shattering masked rider threw the wooden knife towards Jingyu, and then ran away.

    Jingyu pushed aside the wooden knife and smiled slightly, "I didn't intend to arrest you now There are still two small mysteries that have not been solved. I would like to hear what kind of information the police have collected tomorrow."  '

    He made a phone call and called an ambulance, and he rode his motorcycle back to Sanneng Temple

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