Naruto: My Own Wind

In the courtyard of Fengjian, there were only a few tinkling sounds, and then it returned to silence.

Looking at the samurai sword in front of her nose, Sagiri was a little bit unbelievable. She didn't expect that she was no match for this young man.

Not to mention ten rounds, he didn’t even make it to five rounds.

Such an ending was something Sagiri had never dared to imagine before, and the huge sense of disappointment made it difficult for Sagiri to accept it for a while, causing her to stand there in a daze.

After putting away the samurai sword, Morinoida turned around and said to Kazama: "Uncle Kazama, I didn't embarrass you, did I?"

"It's just so-so." Fengjian was telling the truth. This kid could end the battle within two moves, but he was soft-hearted and dragged it until almost the fifth move.

If this was a real battlefield, this guy wouldn't even know how he died, yet he still shows mercy to women. This is the behavior of a stupid boy.

I originally thought that Kazama would praise me, but I didn't expect him to just say "so-so". This made Morinoida curl her lips unconsciously.

"Why, you don't agree? Then I will explain it to you in detail..."

After listening to Kazama's analysis, Morinoida lowered her head with a little shame, because what he said was right.

At this time, Sagiri also came back to her senses and looked at the two of them silently, but the unwillingness in her eyes was very obvious.

Feng Jian could clearly see Sagiri's expression. He smiled faintly and said, "Miss, do you know why you lost so completely?"

Hearing this, Sagiri shook her head.

"It's simple. Swordsmanship is for killing people, not for performance."

"kill?"

"Of course, your swordsmanship moves are good, but they are all acquired through practice, or in other words, you learned them from others. Your actual combat experience is almost zero." Fengjian said lightly.

"I…"

"You don't believe it, do you?" Seeing Sagiri nod, Fengjian grinned, "So, Miss, how many people's blood has been stained on your knife?"

"I...I..." Sagiri opened her mouth and finally closed it.

“Not even one.” Feng Jian smiled contemptuously, pointing at the knife in Sagiri’s hand, “I saw it clearly during the fight between the horse bandits.

If you don't even kill the most vicious horse bandits, you, who are kind-hearted, can become a Buddha right away.

Therefore, your sword skills are for performance, not for actual combat."

"I…"

"Miss, ninjas are not only good at ninjutsu, they also know illusion and physical skills, and swordsmanship is also a compulsory course for ninjas." Fengjian lifted his bangs to reveal the eye patch on his left eye. "My left eye was blinded by a ninja with a samurai sword."

Sagiri and Morinoida both looked at Kazama, or rather, at Kazama's eye mask.

"Uncle Kazama, where is the ninja who injured you?" Morinoida asked curiously.

"He... is currently living a very comfortable life." Feng Jian let go of his hand, and his bangs covered his left eye again. "It won't be long. I will definitely return the revenge of this knife."

Morino Ida and Sagiri looked at each other, and both wisely chose to remain silent.

"Miss, the reason why ninjas are so powerful is not because of their fancy ninjutsu, but because of their strong practical experience." Kazama touched his chin and looked at Sagiri, "What you lack most now is practical experience.

As it happens, Ida has good practical experience, so the condition for you to learn ninjutsu is to defeat Ida first."

"Defeat him?" Sagiri held the sword, looked at Morinoida deeply, turned around and walked away, saying, "I will defeat him soon. When the time comes, I hope you will keep your word."

"That's right. I always keep my word." Looking at Sagiri's back, Fengjian showed a relieved smile.

"Uncle Kazama, you..."

"Ida, let me see the results of your training recently." Kazama did not give Morino Ida a chance to ask back and directly brought up the topic that interested him.

Sure enough, after hearing what Kazama said, Morinoida instantly became energetic, "Uncle Kazama, let's go..."

"right here."

"Right here?" Seeing Kazama nod, Morinoida said excitedly: "Uncle Kazama, you know the power of the vacuum sword. If it is here, your yard?"

"You shoot the vacuum sword towards me, so that I can personally feel the results of your practice."

"What!" Morinoida's eyes widened. He suspected that he had misheard. "Uncle Kazama, what did you just say?"

Fengjian was speechless. Did this kid block his ears? How could he not hear clearly even though he was so close?

There was no choice but to repeat it again.

This time, Morinoida was sure that he had heard correctly, but using the vacuum sword on Kazama was too dangerous.

Seeing Morino Ida's expression, Kazama knew what the boy was thinking, and he laughed, "Ida, put your heart at ease.

Since I said so, I have the strength to be fearless of the Vacuum Sword.

So, just do as I say, don't hold back, I want to feel the results of your practice."

Seeing what Kazama said, Morinoida was a little skeptical, but at Kazama's insistence, he held the samurai sword with his backhand, "Uncle Kazama, then I really..."

"Hurry up, it's disgraceful for a grown man to dilly-dally like a woman." Fengjian was a little impatient.

Morinoida was a little bit mad at being mocked by Kazama. He immediately forgot about holding back and shouted, "Vacuum Sword!"

A wind blade rushed towards Kazama at high speed.

"Earth Release: Hardening Technique!"

boom!

The wind blade hit Fengjian's body.

After the vacuum sword was thrown out, Morinoida regretted it and shouted hurriedly, "Brother Kazama, hide quickly, it's dangerous..."

Morinoida's voice suddenly stopped, and after the wind and sand passed, he actually saw Kazama standing there unharmed.

How could this result not shock Morinoida?

Compared to Morinoida, Kazama just smiled slightly.

Fengjian truly felt that Morinoida's vacuum sword had improved. It seemed that this kid had suffered a lot during this period of time.

However, there is still a big gap between the power of the vacuum sword and that of the vacuum sword used by myself, but the encouragement should still be given.

So, Kazama praised Morinoida and encouraged him to keep up the good work and reach further success.

Morinoida was a little embarrassed by Kazama's praise, he scratched his head and said, "Uncle Kazama, why did you let your eldest niece challenge me to a competition?

If she keeps pestering me, I won't have time to practice vacuum sword."

"You! You have a narrow mindset. Think of it this way." Feng Jian stood with his hands behind his back, his face full of righteousness, "All advanced swordsmanship is evolved from basic swordsmanship."

Seeing Morinoida nod, Kazama continued, "Although your basic swordsmanship has improved to a certain extent, you have not yet reached perfection."

"Uncle Kazama, how can I achieve perfection?"

"The so-called perfection is to continuously improve while discovering mistakes, and finally achieve perfection." Seeing Morinoida nod as if she understood, Fengjian smiled and said, "Now, it is difficult for you to find mistakes in your swordsmanship.

So you have to find another way.”

"Find another way?"

“That’s right, that’s when you discover someone’s sword skills are lacking, and in the process of teaching her, you ask yourself if you’ve made the same mistake before.

If you do this repeatedly, your basic swordsmanship will be perfect." Kazama looked at Morinoida with a kind smile.

Hearing this, Morinoida lowered his head in thought for a moment, then raised his head and said with a smile: "Brother Kazama, I understand. This is called mutual progress."

"Uh...yes, it's called mutual progress."

"Then I understand, Brother Kazama. I'll go back first." After saying this, Morinoida waved at Kazama, turned around and ran away.

Looking at the flying dust, Fengjian smiled knowingly. He finally got rid of the entanglement of the two plasters and returned to his previous quiet life.