Nameless Apocalypse

verb: move……

At that time, I strode forward and knelt neatly in front of the only handsome uncle standing there. I raised my head with extremely serious eyes: "Master! Take me!"

Second night

"Master! Please use tea!" I offered a cup of tea graciously, then watched the handsome uncle in front of me twitch his mouth, and took it with a black thread.

This handsome uncle is named Sanada Nobuyuki, which sounds like the name of a samurai!

After witnessing Uncle Sanada's superb swordsmanship last night, I made up my mind to learn from a master.According to my current level of useless useless wood, I need to rely on others when I encounter anything.Xiaokui and the others are not here, so I will be obediently self-reliant, otherwise I don't know if I will live to meet the day of reunion.

Sanada Nobuyuki regretted saving the girl yesterday... If God gave him another chance, he would knock this person out first and then deal with those people.

"Master! If you want something to eat, I'll get it for you!" I continued to smile obsequiously, rubbing my hands together.

Then I felt that this action was too much like a waiter in a hotel, so I quickly stood at attention.

"I won't accept you as an apprentice." Uncle Sanada sighed and said lightly.

"It's okay!" I clenched my fist with a firm expression on my face, "I'll pester you until you say take me in!"

So the next day, as I said, I kept pestering this uncle.Whether it's eating, doing errands, going to the toilet...

"You won't even follow the men's room!?" Sanada Nobuyuki felt like he was about to collapse, he had never seen such a woman before!He doesn't know how to deal with it! ! !

"Master!" I took a step back, knelt down on one knee, raised my head, with a pure light in my eyes, "This little thing is not enough to show my sincerity!"

Sanada Nobuyuki's eyes were complicated. He looked at me for a while, sighed, and shook his head: "Come out with me."

I was overjoyed, this is a sign that the uncle has wavered!So I hurriedly followed, and arrived at a relatively wide... sword dojo?This boat is really big... I shook my head and looked around, it was very empty.

"Go on!" A knife flew towards me, and I caught it in some embarrassment.

"Draw the sword!" Uncle Sanada pointed the sword at me, I took a deep breath, and slowly pulled out the sword like I saw on TV before.Then... was scolded...

"The movement is so slow! In actual combat, you would have died a long time ago!" Uncle Sanada yelled, and I shook, throwing away the scabbard and grabbing the knife.

"Attack!" Uncle Sanada said in a deep voice, I took a few deep breaths, grabbed the knife and charged forward, aiming at the heart to attack.

"Pa——" Uncle Sanada easily blocked my attack, and there was a look of appreciation in his eyes: "The momentum is good!"

That's... After all, I also came out of the dead... It didn't take long for me to be proud, and the knife was blown away...

Sure enough, one cannot be proud... I curled up in a corner and drew circles.

"You're pretty good at a beginner's level." Uncle Sanada retracted his knife, put his hands behind his back, and looked at me condescendingly.

"Then..." I beamed, which means...

"But it still doesn't work." Uncle Sanada shook his head, and my face instantly collapsed.

"You are not capable enough." Uncle Sanada left such a sentence and left.I sat in the dojo with no expression on my face, with the blown knife in my hand.

Not capable enough?I picked up the knife, looked at the shining blade, and was in a daze for a while.

If your ability is not enough, then use your hard work to make up for it!Those inspirational examples from all over the world are not there for nothing!It's a big deal to learn from Edison!

I gritted my teeth and stood up holding the knife.

Japanese swords are not like our Chinese broadswords, but rather like swords, slender and light.That's still pretty good for me.If I really want to play with a big knife, I would rather play with a kitchen knife.

I brushed the cold blade with my hand, closed my eyes and recalled Uncle Sanada's shot just now, and then drew out the sword neatly.

I practiced there alone until my strength was exhausted and I fell to the ground.

With the knife stuck in the floor, I fell to the ground, covered my eyes with my hands, and rested gasping.

Feeling a shadow shrouded in it, I moved my hand away, opened my eyes to look at the person coming, and smiled: "Yo, Master..."

Before he finished speaking, he felt a cold touch on his neck, and Uncle Sanada's eyes were full of seriousness: "Stand up, take the knife."

"..." Hey, this is so inhumane!It's terrible to provoke others when they have no strength!It goes against the spirit of Bushido!

The slander belongs to the slander, but I still stood up.

"Wu Ming, why do you want to learn swords?"

"To protect myself." I struggled to block the uncle's blow, "Only when I have the ability to protect myself, will I not cause trouble to others."

"Who are the others?" Uncle Sanada's attack did not stop, and I retreated in a row.

"The one I love, the one I cherish." I felt a numbness in my arm and almost dropped the knife.

"Then why didn't you choose to protect them?" Uncle Sanada withdrew his knife, and I breathed a sigh of relief and fell to the ground.

"Because I don't have that ability..." Thinking of this, my eyes dimmed, and I was even driven away because of my poor ability. Hey...how sad it is...

"No ambition!" Uncle Sanada's roar startled me, and I saw his face darkened, "Since you don't have the ability, train yourself! What you want to protect must be protected to the end!"

"..." I said uncle...have you been possessed by the hot-blooded soul of JUMP...Although it was a bit embarrassing, I knelt down to worship the master happily: "Yes! Disciple Wu Ming would like to follow Master's teaching!"

So the first step on the road to apprenticeship has been successfully taken.

Nobuyuki Sanada is 35 years old, but he looks like a handsome man in his early 30s.Two brothers, one in Japan and one in Italy, died. He came to Italy this time to attend the funeral.

It is said that his junior brother who died was killed by a genius kid in his teens, and that kid had already provoked and killed many people.It is said that he is still a mafia.

I just sighed slightly.Before, I watched "The Godfather", and I was deeply attracted by the mafia; later, I was hunted down for experiments, and I understood that reality is never what it is in the movie. My Godfather Corleone can only live forever It's all in my mind.

Ah, I forgot to mention the most important thing, our genre is Shiyu Cangyanliu.

Attack Type [-] "Axle Rain"

Defensive Type II "Reversing Rain"

Offensive Type III "Retaining Guest Rain"

The fourth type of defensive style "five winds and ten rains"

Attack Type [-] "May Rain"

The Sixth Form of Defensive Style "Meiyu"

The Seventh Type of Defensive Style "Fan Blowing Rain"

And the most important eighth form—the eighth form of attack [Autumn Rain · Kai] This eighth form was originally developed by Uncle Sanada and his younger brother, but his younger brother was too proud to listen to his own advice. The loophole that led to his Qiu Yu trick has always existed.Qiu Yu used a chaotic blade technique, but his junior was not proficient enough, causing the sword energy to scatter, and it was precisely because of this flaw that he was defeated and died tragically in the end.

The uncle, on the other hand, perfected this trick and named it - Qiuyu Gai.

Although I think this is a mouthful, it is better to marry a new name, but the master said that this is to commemorate his younger brother.

Looking at the uncle's lonely and emotional expression, I suddenly remembered that the uncle seemed to be alone... Well, there is JQ!

Uncle Sanada’s teachings are still very strict, he only demonstrated these to me once, and let me practice and ponder by myself.And get the harsh words - "If you can't even do this, you don't have to be my apprentice!"

I was alone in the dojo looking at those scarecrows, tears streaming down my face.I know why Uncle Sanada didn't accept apprentices before, because he didn't meet a genius...Of course I don't mean that I am a genius, I mean that only a genius can meet his requirements, and other people are not as shameless as me. So hard.

I practiced all day in the dojo alone until I was proficient in using these moves.Of course, he was also injured, but fortunately he recovered quickly.

Uncle Sanada came over with the food that night, ignored my eager eyes, and asked for the results of the inspection before he could give me food.

I held my breath, played these eight tricks again, and then ran to eat under the satisfied eyes of the uncle.

That night, I watched the stars with Uncle Sanada on the deck.

"Master, why did you accept me as an apprentice?"

"Because your eyes are very good, you are calm and not impatient, but you can use killer moves."

"..." Is this a compliment to me?This should be a compliment to me, right?You shouldn't be scolding me for being heartless, right?

"Although you are not very good, you are willing to work hard. You have a stubborn spirit, and you are still a malleable talent."

"..." Well, this is definitely a compliment to me.

"The most important thing is..." Uncle Sanada sighed, "You are really annoying."

"……"Depend on!This is definitely not a compliment to me!

Master stood there, and I squatted at his feet.We were silent for a while until I sneezed on the wind.

"Wu Ming, your forbearing personality is very good, remember to keep it." Uncle Sanada suddenly said, which startled me, "I see that you performed well against that hot and domineering kid in Shangdaoming Temple."

Daoming Temple? !The corner of my mouth twitched, that brat?Not to mention, that kind of stinky personality is really a bit like... But what's wrong!Why, the clothes I wore were Meteor Garden and Prince of Tennis, but this kind of experience would happen in a place full of girly atmosphere!Is this to exercise me and wait for those princes to grow up and then I will go to the old cow to eat young grass?

I was gloomy and silently said ten times in my heart "I am not a pedophile