In Order to Become a Heroic Spirit, I Had to Do Things in History

Although Dr. Ruslan is really helping Zuo Cun re-bandage seriously and without any distractions, Zuo Cun Anno has always felt a little...

"Okay." Lu Silan smiled and knotted the gauze, "It has been disinfected, and the wound is quite deep. If it were deeper, it might bruise the bones, but fortunately not, then it will be very troublesome. "

Zuo Cun was lying on the ground of the medical hall with a "numb" expression: "Thank you... Lu Silan..."

Ah, lifeless.

Lu Silan smiled indifferently: "Thank you, you don't have to, the location of your wound is very tricky, and it has little effect on walking, but if you want to squat or jump, it may be very painful, so I don't recommend you to do it yourself for the time being. The genre of jump training, of course, simply swinging the sword is fine."

"When will the wound heal enough for jumping training?" Zuo Cun asked with a frown. Not only can he not train, he can't even sit, and he can only sleep on his stomach.

"Well...it's March [-]th, and it's estimated that around April [-]th, you will be able to move freely." Luslan said with a smile.

"That is to say, there are about 20 days left..." Anuo Zuocun sighed.

"Some big things have happened in Kyoto recently, does Mr. Zuo Village know?" Ruslan was sorting out his bottles.

"I know very little about this country, but I really want to know more." Zuo Cun stood up and touched the gauze on his butt. "What happened in this country?"

"A lot has happened, but in the final analysis, it can still be described in one word." Ruslan shook his finger, "Reform, what is in front of this country, this government, is a perfect period of change, it depends on whether they can do it or not. I can hold it."

"Change..." Zuo Village glanced at Da Dao and Pheasant Feather who were put aside.

"You told me, you don't have any memories before you were 15 years old, so what is your impression of this country now?" Lu Silan had a smile in his eyes.

"I have seen too little, only a small part of Japan, or even just a one-sided, and I am not qualified to comment at all."

"Then go take a look." Lu Silan continued to bury his little things in order, "I won't charge you any money, after all, you saved my life. When the injury heals, I will go to the vicinity of Kyoto. Let's take a look first."

Anno Zuomura nodded silently.

"Ruslan, you are American, why did you open a medical clinic in Kyoto, Japan?" Zuo Cun asked.

"I just came out of curiosity."

"Is that so..." Zuo Cun forced a smile, fooling who?

At this time, a woman walked into the hospital.

"Doctor Ruslan, help me see..."

"Ah, hello..." Ruslan quickly got busy.

Lu Silan just watched his illness all morning, Zuo Cun couldn't sit down, and stood beside him all morning.

"It seems that your medical skills and reputation are good." Zuo Cun subconsciously praised, "Your teacher must be a very good teacher."

"Ah, yes." Lu Silan wiped the sweat from his forehead and smiled brightly, "He's a great teacher."

===Chapter 280 Nine Mibu Village===

"Eight volumes of Haiphong..." Tokugawa Jiading looked at the book in front of him and fell into deep thought.

"Ridiculous work." Throwing the book out from behind the curtain, the Tokugawa family was not angry, but just... sighed?

The person kneeling outside the curtain, named Sakuma Xiangshan, is the author of this book.

A strange person who suddenly changed from a "foreigner" to a "founder of the nation" when Perry came on his second voyage.

"Sakuma, from now on, go back to Shinshu Matsushiro and go to hibernation." Tokugawa Jiading's voice was low.

Sakuma Xiangshan put his head on the ground: "Yes..."

Abe Masahiro Senior Middle School sat on the side, his heart was numb.

Sakuma Shoyama is a very sharp person.

And such a sharp person was driven back to his hometown... the shogunate... the general...

However, at this moment, Masahiro Abe must be careful even when he laments.

The future of this country...

......

The time has come to May.

After his recovery, he has been practicing his swordsmanship in the woods behind the hospital.

The main tone of the Hundred Birds style has been determined by Zuo Cun.

The Shinto Wu-Nian-Liu emphasizes strength, the Natural Li-Xin-Liu emphasizes speed, and the Beichen Yi Dao-Liu emphasizes the style of that Dao.

Bird flow is flexibility.

Different from the quickness of natural mind flow, flexibility means that while possessing a certain speed, it makes oneself more agile, and at the same time pursues more jumps, which can not only avoid the enemy's slashing, but also use top-down power to increase own slash.

Ordinary slashes are just ordinary strength, and on the day they met Ruslan, the knife Zuo Cun used——

Definitely not something ordinary.

A tree with a thick waist was easily cut in half.

but......

not satisfied.

The Hundred Birds Stream is far from being finalized, and Zuo Village may have spent a long, long time because of this process.

The boy jumped up in the clearing and chopped down on a rock the size of a house.

Just cut this stone in half—you can get a first glimpse of it by comparison!

But stone and wood are not comparable at all. Zuo Cun's slash fell on the stone, not only can't cut the stone, but it will numb his arm.

And... this very ordinary knife can't withstand the devastation of cutting stones at all.

"Uh-ah!"

Ping!

The iron and stone clashed, colliding with a spark.

but......

pat.

Half of the knife fell to the ground.

Zuo Cun frowned while holding the empty handle of the knife.

With a sigh, he picked up the broken knife from the ground and put it back in the scabbard.

Zuo Cun buried the knife beside the stone, revealing only the hilt.

"Thank you for dying." Zuo Cun looked at the dead knife and was silent.

......

"Hey, Ryoma." A young man with hair covering his eyes called out to the man in the gray-blue Wu suit.

"What's wrong with Izo?" Sakamoto Ryoma was smiling all the time.

"Are you an idiot?" Okada Izo leaned into Ryoma's ear and whispered, looking at a black-haired woman standing on the other side with frightened eyes, "That woman is extremely dangerous no matter how you look at it! "

Ryoma left a drop of cold sweat: "Yizang, Miss Aaron can hear what you said."

"Hey!" Okada Yizang suddenly turned his head slowly.

Aaron-san's gloomy face appeared in Izo's field of vision.

"Miss Aaron is very dangerous, so you are right." But Miss Aaron didn't care, she just stood silently behind the dragon horse.

But her eyes...

"But you choreographed me behind the scenes!"

Boom!

"Ah, it hurts!" A big bag appeared on Okada Izo's head.

"Aiya, Miss Aaron calm down." Ryoma took Miss Aaron's hand and brought Miss Aaron back.

Miss Aaron's face turned slightly red and returned to the back of Ryoma.

She was the snake god on the mountain that day. Because of her curiosity about Ryoma, she is now following Ryoma.

Rome dragged Izang from the ground: "It's okay, Izang."

"Ryoma, you big idiot!!!" Okada Izo ran away in tears.

Miss Aaron: ? ? ?

"Aiya, this is difficult..." Ryoma scratched the back of his head.

......

Zuo Cun took his newly bought knife and looked at the stone in front of him.

Next to the stone, there are dozens of dead knives inserted.

Now, it's November 1854.

Zuo Cun built a simple wooden shed in the woods to live in, and practiced swordsmanship. Every time the knife broke, he would go back to find a day laborer for two days. After earning money, he immediately bought a knife and came to Shishi again for training. own swordsmanship.

Lu Silan occasionally came back to visit Zuo Village and brought him something to eat.

In such difficult conditions, Zuocun has experienced more than half a year.

"Huh..." He looked a little thicker, but he was still thin overall.

Leaping high, Zuo Cun closed his eyes.

rustle--

call out--

The rustling of leaves and the sound of the wind passed by his ears.

Since we are about to usher in a troubled world, it is not just the blade that is sharp.

Your own body is what should be sharpest.

Opening his eyes, a fierce light flashed in Zuo Cun's eyes.