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Chapter 63 Desperate Distance

Aoba looked at the wooden sword approaching in front of him, and felt some admiration for this Jiugui Wufu. It seems that he is indeed the strongest master of swordsmanship, so he can use the wooden sword to cut such a sharp sword wind with the strength of a mortal. , I have to admit that Kuki Wufu is a respectable martial arts expert.

If other people were standing here, even if they weren't hit by the wooden knife, they would have been cut in half by the wind of the knife. It's a pity that they ran into him.

As the light faded, Kuki Miki rubbed her eyes that were pierced by the light, and nervously looked at her grandfather and Asama Aoba in the field.

Will grandpa be able to beat his opponent again like before.

In Miki Kuki's memory, Grandpa always likes to smile like that. No matter what kind of difficulties he encounters, he can defeat all opponents with his own strength.

Except for an old guy who came to challenge a few years ago and fought head-to-head with grandpa, he has never met anyone who can beat grandpa in martial arts. Every time grandpa goes out to compete and returns with a smile on his face , Miki Nine Ghosts is deeply impressed, maybe Grandpa will continue to win like this, she thought so when she was still young, until today
The appearance on the field finally appeared in Miki Kuki's sight, but when she saw the scene on the field, tears fell drop by drop, she bit her lip, trying not to let herself cry out.

Takeo Kuki was panting heavily. At this moment, his heart and lungs were about to explode, and his muscles were trembling. He could even feel that the arm that drew the sword was a little dislocated. He felt that under the pressure of Aoba Asama, just now That blow had already surpassed his previous limit, and almost his mental and physical skills had broken through the peak at that moment. This strike of Ju He Zhan was likely to be the strongest blow he could send out in his life.

Sweat dripped down his hair and fell on his feet. Because he had his head lowered, Kuuki Takeo didn't know the result of the blow just now, but he didn't regret it anyway, after all, he had already killed it.

As he slowly raised his head and looked at Aoba Asama in front of him, a tear seemed to come out of his eyes, his lips trembled uncontrollably, and his heart was full of bitterness. Is the saying true, if you don't become a swordsman, it's just a joke after all?
I hit Iai Zhan with all my strength, but was pinched by Asama Aoba with only two fingers.

Jiugui Wufu shook his head, slowly put away the cut wooden sword, and straightened his trembling body due to loss of strength. This was his only glory left at this moment.

"You have won, Asama-sama!"

"Accepted!"

"Cheng Cheng gave in." Wufu Jiugui said this helplessly. This scene was like a dream. Just a few days ago, he had a fight with his old friend in high spirits, and at the end he had a look on his face. Contemptuously said that he is getting old and his body is not working well.

As a result, now, Kuuki Takeo really doesn't know how to evaluate himself. Should he say that he is not strong?Absolutely impossible, Kuuki Takeo is self-aware of himself. After all, the title of the strongest swordsman is earned by him one by one, not given by others.

But if he is said to be very strong, Wufu Nine Ghosts feels that he really wants to quickly find a pit and jump into it, cover it with soil, erect a stone tablet, and write a letter to be buried here for those who are ashamed to speak.

I have worked hard and practiced kendo all my life, and among the people I know, I really can't find anyone who has gone further than me in kendo, including my dead father and grandfather.But now, has he really practiced on dogs all his life?

Even if he gave everything he had, even burned himself out, he still couldn't shake a single bit of him.

Jiugui Wufu stood on the road of swordsmanship, as if he couldn't see the opponent's figure at all.

It turns out that this is the Swordsman, no wonder the ancestors of the family have been targeting it for hundreds of years.

Ah~ I'm really envious, what kind of scenery can people who reach that step see?
"Grandpa, are you okay?" Jiuki Miki, who sensed something was wrong in the atmosphere, stepped forward and looked at the grandfather who was gradually losing his spirit with red eyes, her eyes full of worry.

Kuki Takeo looked at Miki Kuki and shook his head, indicating that it was okay, the blow was bearable, after all, at such an advanced age, it was just a loss.

As for whether he really resisted, just look at Jiugui Wufu's wandering eyes and you will know.

Kuki Takeo looked at Aoba Asama again, with some hesitation in his expression, but after changing his expression for a while, he still made up his mind and looked at him firmly.

"Master Qianjian, just now you let the old man see your own powerlessness and clearly feel the gap between yourself and the swordsman, but the old man still has no way to let it end like this, because the old man did not see you attack, the old man finally A request from you, can you show me your swordsmanship."

This sentence is actually a bit excessive. After losing in the competition, he once again asked the winner to show his swordsmanship. If he had met such a person when he was young, he might just walk away or kill him with his sword. .

Wufu Jiugui looked ashamed, but he was really not reconciled. Although he knew the gap, he hadn't fully seen the realm of the swordsman he had been pursuing for his entire life, so he made this plea.

Miki Kuki also looked at Aoba Asama nervously. Although she was very worried about whether her grandfather could accept the failure, she didn't have the slightest resentment towards Aoba Asama in her heart. Liberated from the shackles of his ancestors.

However, she also had the same idea as her grandfather, and it was a pity that she did not experience the swordplay of the sword hero realm.

"Eh? Is that so?" Aoba knew what Kuki Wufu meant, but it wasn't that Aoba didn't want to make a move. At the beginning of the competition, Aoba really wanted to have a hearty battle.

But what happened later made him feel that the skills he got from the system were not that simple, so he didn't dare to make a move, because he was afraid that he would not be able to catch him all of a sudden, what if he sent old man Nine Ghosts away.

After all, there is no deep hatred, but as long as it is not during the battle, it doesn't matter if you demonstrate it.

"Well, that's no problem. It doesn't need to be like this. It's just a demonstration of swordsmanship." Aoba agreed wholeheartedly, and motioned to Kuki Takeo and Kuki Miki not to be so pleading.

"Really? Thank you so much, then please use this knife." After hearing Aoba Asama's answer, Miki Kuki glanced excitedly at the grandfather next to her, and directly cut the boy in her hand. An Gang handed it over.

Aoba looked at the knife in his hand, and after looking it up and down, it really couldn't be compared with his Demon Sword Village Zheng. This knife is just a sharp knife with a little bit of spirituality, and there is nothing special about it other than that. the power of.

But this is just as it should be. If this is really a demon sword of the same level as Muramasa, it is impossible for anyone in the Jiugui family to hold it, let alone use it, then it is courting death.

I have already seen that sword in my village. If an ordinary person holds it, he will be directly controlled by the knife and become a bloodthirsty madman, let alone it can be kept in an ordinary mortal family.

"Clang!"

Aoba pulled it out, looked at the reflection on the blade, just holding it in his hand, he could feel the sharp aura coming from the blade, even after hundreds of years, there would still be such a sharpness Effect.For this ordinary world, this is indeed a unique good knife, and with the touch of spirituality on the knife, its value cannot be measured by worldly money.

"Well, yes, it is indeed a good knife." No matter what, I still have to praise it. After all, the Nine Demons family has protected it like a family heirloom for hundreds of years, and Aoba has to give it some face.

"This knife, according to records, was a special ore that the ancestor found from a foreigner at that time. After a hundred days of continuous forging by countless craftsmen, there is no one other than the few in history. The knife can be compared with the boy Qi Angang of the Jiugui family. And according to family records, a general 400 years ago was willing to exchange several cities for this knife, and was directly killed by the then head of the Jiugui family Sternly refused." Kuki Takeo looked affectionately at the knife in Aoba's hand.

"This is a peerless weapon!!!"

(End of this chapter)