Chapter 158 Feimura Kenshin

"Ha ha ha ha."

Aokiji looked at the red-haired swordsman in front of him who was patting the table and laughing very happily, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly: "You are indeed not a serious ancient person."

"No, no, no, I am indeed an 'ancient person' who was born in ancient times. It's just that the guy who created me here instilled in me some corresponding knowledge of the times." The swordsman laughed so hard that tears almost came out, and he wiped away Wiping his eyes, he said seriously: "Well, my name is Himura Kenshin. You can call me Himura-sensei or Kenshin. Anyway, calling me something like this is not important to me now. "

Aokiji thought for a while and felt that he had not heard of this name. Maybe it was not a historical figure, so he calmly said: "Did Teacher Himura really test me just now?"

"That's right." Himura Kenshin smiled and said, "I don't want an executioner to learn my swordsmanship. You don't want to kill people, and I don't want to teach a murderous apprentice."

"No wonder I always felt that the teacher was a little weird before." Aokiji breathed a sigh of relief and sat back at the stone table again. He picked up the tea cup and took a sip. The taste was very similar to the tea that the senior sister drank at Busujima.

After drinking the tea, Aokiji stood up and bowed to him respectfully: "Please also ask Mr. Himura to teach me swordsmanship."

"Okay." Himura Kenshin chuckled and stood up, motioning for Aokiji to follow him.

Only then did Aokiji realize that Himura Kenshin was unexpectedly short, probably much shorter than 1.7 meters. It was just that his previous aura was so intimidating that Aokiji failed to notice this immediately.

Himura Kenshin led the way and said: "My swordsmanship is called Feiten Mitsurugi-ryu. It is a swordsmanship style with speed, accuracy and ruthlessness as its core. It is especially good at using fewer enemies to defeat more."

"If you want to practice my swordsmanship, the best condition is not to have a good enough foundation in swordsmanship, but to have good enough physical fitness - especially explosive power. Because many of my swordsmanship moves tend to be defensive and counterattack, and I emphasize attacking last, first. If the sword speed is not fast enough, you will be killed by your opponent's sword." Himura Kenshin explained while walking to a thick bamboo.

"You have a very good physique. Unlike me, your physique is very similar to that of my teacher. This is undoubtedly a gift given to you by God. This will make you more suitable for the orthodox Feiten sword-controlling style than me."

"The ultimate move of the Hiten Mitsuruken style is the super-high-speed draw and slash." Himura Kenshin's expression became serious. He held his right hand on the handle of the sword on his left waist and squatted down slightly.

"Just wait and see, this sword is my Feitian Yuken style's drawn sword strike."

Himura Kenshin's eyes were fixed on the green bamboo in front of him, and the fingers of his right hand moved slightly.

Aokiji stared closely at Himura Kenshin's movements, holding his breath and concentrating, trying to see how fast this sword was.

"Click." "Click."

Aokiji's pupils shrank suddenly.

Good. So fast!

It was just a flash of cold light. No, Aokiji couldn't even see the afterimage clearly. He just heard two cracking sounds of bamboo!

Not even the sound of drawing a sword?

This sword seemed to span time and space. Aokiji didn't even see when it started and it was over!

You know, Aokiji's reaction speed is already terrifying that ordinary people can't even imagine.

In other words, if ordinary people were to see this knife, they wouldn't even be able to see the faint afterimage!

Aokiji swallowed involuntarily. If the target of this knife was him, he would probably be killed on the spot without the ability to fight back.

Is this the real way of swordsmanship?

Himura Kenshin slowly retracted the long sword in his right hand at this time, and said slowly: "The flying sword style is an ancient swordsmanship. It is a technique honed in countless life and death battles. Not only swordsmanship, but also related Physical skills. Confronting enemies is the goal of practicing Feiten Sword Style. This is completely different from the swordsmanship you practiced before."

"I will teach you the flying sword style, but you also have to promise me one thing." Himura Kenshin raised his head, his eyes serious: "Never use the swordsmanship I taught you to kill anyone."

While he was talking, the chopped bamboo slowly fell down, and the part that fell on the ground actually broke into two pieces!

It turned out that with one strike of his, no, in that instant, he actually made two cuts!

Aokiji nodded seriously: "Yes, master."

Only then did Himura Kenshin laugh, and threw the sword in his hand to Aokiji with the scabbard.

Aokiji hurriedly took it.

Himura Kenshin picked up a piece of bamboo from the ground, and Aokiji realized that the length of the bamboo was actually the same as the length of the long sword in his hand.

Could it be that?

Himura Kenshin shook the bamboo in his hand and said with a smile: "My master used to beat me with a wooden stick since I was a child. I never thought that I would do the same one day."

"The sword strike just now is called Long Xiang Shan Kai." Himura Kenshin took a bamboo stick and made a sword-holding posture, explaining: "Now my physical fitness is far stronger than the original me. It is called the human body. The limit is not an exaggeration. My sword moves naturally have some changes, and this move is an improvement based on Long Xiang Flash."

"Before I teach you again, why don't you let me see your level first." Himura Kenshin's eyes narrowed slightly, a cold light flickering: "I will use less strength, but it will still hurt to hit someone. .”

Aokiji looked at the long sword in his hand. This sword seemed to be a little longer than the ordinary sword. He frowned and said, "Should I use a real sword?"

"Don't worry." Himura Kenshin raised the corners of his lips and said calmly: "It's still early for you to hit me."

"Yeah." Aokiji slowly pulled out the long sword in his hand, and then he discovered that the strangest thing about this sword is that the blade and the back of the sword are actually opposite - the place where he usually hits the enemy with his slashes has become a dull back. , and the direction towards yourself is the blade.

"This is my sword, the reverse blade, and it is also the weapon I wore after I swore the oath not to kill." Himura Kenshin bowed slightly, pointing the bamboo sword in his hand at Aokiji's cheek: "Are you ready? "

It turns out that even if you hit your opponent with such a weapon, it is equivalent to swinging an iron bar. Although the lethality is still there, the fatality rate will be greatly reduced. If you were a kendo master like Himura Kenshin, you might be able to injure but not kill someone with this sword.

Aokiji took a deep breath, spread his feet slightly, tensed his muscles, and stretched his sword forward: "Come!"

A green shadow flashed across his eyes like lightning. Aokiji only had time to widen his eyes, and then there was a stinging pain in his forehead.

Himura Kenshin took two steps back and made a sword flower from the bamboo in his hand: "Focus!"

"Yes!" Aokiji licked his lips, and the pain on his forehead reminded him that if it was an actual battle, he would be dead.

"Drink!"

With a loud shout, Aokiji suddenly took a step forward before Himura Kenshin made a move, and made an extremely fierce downward slash.

Himura Kenshin was like a nimble monkey. His thin body exploded on the ground at extremely terrifying speeds. Aokiji felt a pain in his elbow. When he came to his senses, Himura Kenshin's hands were stuck on his wrists. The two were facing each other, but only one step apart.

Himura Kenshin even smiled leisurely at Aokiji, and then kicked Aokiji away with a fierce kick.

Aokiji felt as if his chest had been hit by a heavy hammer. With a fishy smell in his mouth, he flew backwards and rolled on the ground several times before standing up. His expression was a little angry: "Can you still use fists and kicks?"

"In actual combat, taijutsu is also a part of swordsmanship, and the taijutsu of the Hiten Mitsurugi style is also the top priority." Himura Kenshin took up his stance again, with a slight smile on his face: "If you think you are good at taijutsu , can also be used.”

Having said this, he actually threw away the bamboo in his hand and waved to Aokiji with his bare hands: "Come on, hit me with a knife."

Aokiji took a deep breath and tightened his grip on the long knife: "Then I'm not welcome!"

"Drink!" Aokiji suddenly rushed towards Himura Kenshin.

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