Naruto: Blood Mist Escape

Kirigakure

In the afternoon, Wuxin and Murayama Yuto walked out of the mansion and headed for Takamiya Yoshiyuki's residence.

Murayama Yuto's residence is located at No. 589 in the east district of the village, and Takami Yoshiyuki's residence is at No. 599, separated by two small paths. In less than two minutes, the two arrived at Takami Yoshiyuki's house.

boom!boom!

"Hey, Yoshiyuki, are you home?"

Outside the courtyard, Murayama Yuto knocked on the door and shouted loudly.

The sound of a door opening was soon heard in the yard, followed by footsteps approaching and the door opened.

Takami Yoshiyuki was wearing the traditional grey civilian short-sleeved clothing of the Land of Water. He glanced at Murayama Yuto and Wuxin outside the door and chuckled:

"Why, are you here to avenge your defeat last time?"

After saying this, he turned and walked into the yard.

Murayama Yuto strode into the courtyard and replied with a smile:

"No, no, I'm not here to play shogi with you this time."

The two friends seemed to be in a good mood when they met, and they were all smiling.

Gao Jianyi walked to the eaves of the corridor, took off his shoes, and looked surprised when he heard the words. He said:

"Oh, not playing shogi, then what? Fishing? Racing? Or?"

Wu Xin followed behind Murayama Yuto and interrupted at the right time:

"Mr. Yoshiyuki, it's getting hot, so Mr. Yuto sent you a watermelon."

Wuxin followed Murayama Yuto into Takami Yoshiyuki's house and placed the watermelon on the ground in the corner.

Yoshiyuki Takami took Murayama Yuto to the small table in the living room and sat down cross-legged. After hearing Wuxin's words, he looked at Murayama Yuto with a questioning look.

Murayama Yuto slowly sat down cross-legged beside the small table and said with a smile:

“Yixing, I, your disciple, have encountered some minor difficulties in my practice and would like to ask for your advice.

But regarding the teaching of swordsmanship, you also know my level of swordsmanship."

Gao Jianyixing heaved a sigh of relief when he heard this, and said softly:

"Oh, what else is going on.

Last time your disciple came, he gave me a ninja sword as a gift, and this time he brought some fruit, which is pretty good."

Gao Jianyixing looked at Wuxin with a warm smile on his face, pointed to the table and said, "Wuxin, right? Please sit down."

"Yes!"

Wuxin nodded in agreement, walked forward and sat down cross-legged, and the three of them sat around a small table.

There was a teapot and teacups on the table. Gao Jianyi poured tea for the two of them. When he handed the tea to Wuxin's table, he said:

“Wushin, the Hidden Mist prodigy, a genius ninja.

Although I seldom go out, your name is still well-known to me.

Murayama Yuto's water-style ninjutsu and illusion techniques are also well-known in the Hidden Mist Village.

Why would you get involved in swordsmanship if you don't study water escape and illusion techniques properly?"

"Yixing, you are overpraising me."

Wuxin was still considering how to answer when Murayama Yuto, who was standing beside him, humbly declined. He then turned his gaze to Wuxin and said:

"Wuxin's talent and genius are rare in the history of the establishment of the Hidden Mist Village.

The Mizukage entrusted Wuxin to me for training, and I dare not be irresponsible.

As for my techniques, Wuxin had already mastered them. Just like his reputation, he is a true genius.

Wuxin's doubts about swordsmanship are due to the difficulties he encountered when integrating illusion into the practice of swordsmanship.

You know, my swordsmanship is just average, just enough to deal with some ordinary ninjas."

Gao Jianyixing listened to the words and nodded gently. After a brief silence, he said:

"I'm asking him, why are you interrupting?"

"Pfft! Ahem."

The tea that Murayama Yuto had just drunk instantly spurted out, but fortunately he reacted quickly and only spurted out some of the tea. He coughed twice. He opened his mouth to speak, turned his head to look at Wuxin, swallowed the curse words, and said nothing.

Takami Yoshiyuki and Murayama Yuto were unrestrained and straightforward. Wuxin could see that they had a deep friendship with each other, and said with a slightly serious expression:

“As Mr. Yongren said, I have learned a magic technique that requires swordsmanship, and this technique is very powerful.

But I'm not good at swordsmanship, so I want to learn about kendo training.

Of course, it’s not just because of the illusion sword. I have always been very interested in swordsmanship since I was a child.

It’s just that I haven’t had the opportunity to learn sword skills and training in the past.”

I don't hide anything and just tell the truth.

As they discussed swordsmanship, Gao Jianyixing's expression became a little more serious. He looked Wuxin up and down and said:

“Although I am a ninja, I have practiced swordsmanship for more than 20 years, and I have killed countless ninjas with my sword.

Since Yongren has brought you here, I will definitely not refuse to train you in swordsmanship.

However, practicing swordsmanship is easy. It is very simple. All you need to do is learn how to chop and use your body movements. It is similar to the way Murayama Yuto uses the sword.

However, it is difficult to say. If you use the sword well and conduct chakra on the sword, you don't need those fancy illusions to assist. You only need one sword to kill the enemy.

Do you want to learn something easy or something hard?"

After Gao Jianyixing finished speaking, he looked at Wuxin quietly, waiting for Wuxin's answer.

"Easy? Difficult?"

Wuxin repeated the sentence and began to think about it.

As expected, Murayama Hayato had a very high status in Takami Yoshiyuki's heart. He did not refuse Murayama Hayato's visit and request at all.

However, the simple and difficult learning methods he proposed made Wu Xin unsure of what to choose for a moment.

Wuxin is proficient in many techniques, and if he focuses on learning swordsmanship, it will definitely take a long time, which may affect Wuxin's practice in other aspects.

Wuxin's requirement for swordsmanship is solid basic skills and the ability to cooperate with him in combat.

It's not about reaching the point where one sword can destroy the world. Wuxin already has the skill to kill with one sword. Spending a lot of time immersing himself in kendo will inevitably hinder his practice of medical ninjutsu, illusion jutsu, and water-based ninjutsu.

After some thought, Wu Xin made a decision and said in a deep voice:

"Mr. Yoshiyuki, I am good at water ninjutsu, illusion, and medical ninjutsu.

Each path requires a great deal of energy and time to practice, and it is probably impossible to practice difficult swordsmanship.

My goal is to have a solid foundation in swordsmanship so that I can use it for my own benefit..."

Wuxin, who had been silent for a long time, slowly stated his choice.

Gao Jianyixing heard this and nodded slightly expressionlessly, saying:

"Well, you bit off more than you can chew. Your choice is wise."

Murayama Yuto, who had been silent for a long time, glanced at Takami Yoshiyuki and Wuxin's faces and said softly:

“Yixing, I only have this one favorite disciple, and my disciple is your disciple.

If Wuxin has the talent and is able to inherit your mantle, then he will pass on your swordsmanship.

Why make it so complicated? What's so simple and painful? "

Murayama Yuto understood Takami Yoshiyuki's words almost immediately. He knew that this guy wanted to pass on his swordsmanship, but there had been no outstanding disciples to inherit it.

Wu Xin is well-known, and the name of a child prodigy and a genius has been sung for many years.

In addition, Takami Yoshiyuki heard Murayama Hayato say that he had no more skills to teach Wuxin, and he had such a strong learning ability, which made him obviously a good seedling.

"Cough cough."

Gao Jianyixing's expression was calm, except for a slight cough that seemed a little abrupt.

Murayama Yuto turned to Wuxin and said:

"The weather is too hot, Wuxin, go cut the watermelon into pieces."

"Yes!"

Wu Xin understood what he meant and stood up and walked to the corner.