This is My Juggernaut Journey

"Thank you, Kirei." A handsome man with a neat goatee nodded, his blue eyes were full of reason, and he laughed at himself, "I didn't expect the contestants this time to be so impatient. They just summoned the heroic spirit." Let's start fighting."

He picked up the teacup, sipped the black tea gracefully, and asked his disciple: "What do you think is the reason, Kirei."

"Maybe the two masters are very close to each other for some reason, and they summoned at the same time, and they will fight soon after they notice each other." The priest thought seriously, paused, and asked: "Then is the plan Want to continue?"

"Do you want to cancel it? Tokiomi, the crime of playing tricks on this king is very heavy!"

Before Tohsaka Tokiomi could answer, Jinsha had already appeared in front of the French windows, and it didn't take long to form a handsome young man in golden armor. He didn't have the slightest respect for the Master, he raised his head slightly and said:

"Even if you can't wait to use clumsy performances to please the king, you must first ask for permission. These self-righteous miscellaneous cultivators will not regret their death."

The elegant middle-aged man stood up like a spring on his buttocks, stroked his left chest, and bent down to salute his father, no, a follower: "The great hero king Gilgamesh, of course the plan will continue, the prelude to the Holy Grail War It should be you, and it will be pulled away by you!"

Sending Hassan to kill him, in order to paralyze other opponents, and then let Assassin observe secretly, this was the original plan, but in fact it is not necessary now, just to please father, it must go on.

"Hmph, just a fake performance made you so proud, Tokiomi."

"I'm terrified." It's impossible to continue, and it's impossible to stop, Tokiomi Tohsaka buried his head even lower, what else could he say.

The red snake eyes looked down from above, and after a few seconds, he snorted softly: "Then I will help you this time, remember, this is not an example."

"Thank you very much."

Watching the golden particles dissipate in front of him, he sat back on the chair tiredly, pinched his forehead, his face was full of bitterness.

This path to the root is too difficult.

Hongmeng Pavilion 2⑥ 3④

Hongmeng Pavilion 2⑥ 3④

PS: Today I feel dizzy, my muscles hurt all over, and I have a fever of 38.5°, but I still finished writing, and I will go to bed at night... Good night.

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The morning sun shines through the window, and Yuzuru does not know that he has taken the place of King Arthur. The participants in the Holy Grail War are either being filial sons or plotting against others. He is kneeling and sitting in the dojo behind the mansion. , Hold your breath and enter the realm of 'no self'.

The floor has been rubbed by the younger brothers of the Fujimura group to reflect the light, the birds are singing, the morning dew is dripping, and the ethereal feeling is rather novel.

As a master of swordsmanship, this man stepped into the dojo for the first time. All his skills came from fighting, and he had never set foot in such a professional 'practice room'.

"It's a good place to pretend to be aggressive." Yuxian smiled inwardly. After all, its power is the "killing technique with a sword", not such a narrow sword technique. If necessary, take a long spear, a meteor hammer, or even a sword. Cannons are fine.

He was very calm in his heart, and compared with Fuyuki City who was getting restless, it made people sigh the wonders of the world, and the people who stood at the top of mankind had no desire for the 'Holy Grail'.

wow——

At this time the door was opened, Fujimura Taiga was wearing a white and blue kendo uniform, with a tense face, took off his shoes and walked into the dojo barefoot, this guy usually escaped, but he was the only one who was serious about the 'sword' Heart.

Yes, Yuxian was waiting for her. As an executioner who cut people like melons and vegetables, he was not interested in teaching an ordinary person, but Yuxian would definitely do what he promised if he ate others and lived in others.

"You don't go to school?" Yuzuru went from sitting to standing, completely omitting the process, which made Fujimura Dahe's eyes shine.

"Well, grandpa said to hurry up and learn from you."

"Fujimura Raika is a smart man." Yuzuru nodded, paying respect to this gangster who had never masked his face. Being able to learn swords from him is ten thousand times more precious than going to school.

"Then shall we begin?"

"Wait!" The girl leaned forward and asked gossipingly: "You did what happened in Xindu yesterday, right? Really, you say you don't care, but your body is very honest."

Yuzuru's expression of "superior" that he had saved up with great difficulty was a little bit tense, he coughed lightly and said, "If I can meet me, I will tell you the truth."

"Okay!" Dahe rolled up his sleeves, and raised the bamboo knife above his head in a high-end pose.

"First, let me see how your basic skills are. Come on, attack me with all your strength." As soon as Yuxian finished speaking, the girl took a step forward, and the bamboo knife reached the top of her head.

Although she is a girl, she is as imposing as a tiger. She is not only a chicken thief, but also has the aura of never turning back!

'Solid fundamentals. Yuxian turned to the side, and used the same physical ability to fight against it. While the bamboo knife was passing by his chest, he took a step forward and hooked his right leg——

Fujimura Taiga, who lost his balance, fell and ate shit.

"Too much momentum is not necessarily a good thing. Remember that there must be room for defense after the attack." Yuxian added lightly, and raised his foot slightly, obviously not fast, but when he fell, he just stepped on the bamboo knife.

"Control your emotions. When others are wary, the best way is to back off and regain your posture."

Fujimura Taihe followed the instructions and backed away. He never thought that Yuzuru would actually go up against the stabbing bamboo knife, and he had already held the girl's hand. The latter didn't know what to do at this time, and hadn't thought about it yet. After taking a countermeasure, the whole person flew high, and then fell heavily to the ground.

"Don't rely on your sword, the brain will always move faster than the weapon." Yuxian maintained the posture of throwing over the shoulder, picked up the bamboo knife with his feet and threw it over: "Rest for 5 minutes, I probably know your strength."

This is a treatment that Xianichiro never dared to think about. The swordsman who slays the dragon is picking up the tricks one by one. It is easy to teach the breathing method, but it is very precious to tell the experience gained from the mountain of corpses and the sea of ​​blood.

This is the real martial arts cheats.

Fujimura Taihe panted on her back, it seemed that she also understood the reason, and it took a long time to get up, grinning in pain.

"Yuki, you are simply not human. I really don't know what it looks like when you go all out."

"Compared to the 'sword body', the skill level is more difficult. As long as there is no gap like a gap, the skill can make up for the lack of physical strength." Yuxian said quietly, really like a teacher.

"Sword body?"

"The way to fight is nothing more than 'mind, skill and body'. Since I am learning swords from me, it is natural to enter the Tao from the level of 'skill'." He took off the wooden knife and pointed at the blade.

Snapped.

Fujimura Taiga, who had just stood up, sat back on the floor, and Yuzuru had already used his killing intent, so it was good that he didn't scare her out of the shit.

Yuzuru is serious about things, he promised to teach kendo even if the girl doesn't want to learn it now, it's too late, so he is slowly approaching.