I Was a Swordsman in Ancient Japan

Cang Yong slowly opened the huge paper sliding door.

Behind the sliding door is a simple dojo.

Although the area is a bit small, it is enough to hold more than ten people in it to practice swords.

In the dojo, there are 6 samurai of different ages.

Without exception, these six people were sweating profusely, holding wooden swords in their hands, and they all seemed to be practicing swords.

In addition to these six people, there is one more person in this simple dojo, and that is the flying ape.

Flying Ape was standing respectfully by the gate of the dojo at this time, and when he saw Cang Yong coming, he immediately knelt down on one knee.

And the six samurai, after noticing that the visitor was Kuranaga, also bowed to Kuranaga in salute.

"Everyone!"

Kuranaga slapped his palms.

"Flying Ape should have told you just now-we have a new companion!"

Having said that, Kuragara took a half step to his side, so that the six samurai in the dojo could more clearly see the face of Ogata standing behind Kuragara.

"Hello." Ogata bowed to the six samurai in the dojo, saying hello in a non-satisfying tone, "My surname is Ogata, and his name is Yishi. Please advise."

"What kind of swordsman are you? Do you have a certificate above the catalog?" one of the six samurai asked towards Ogata.

"Sakurahara is one sword style." Ogata replied, "I don't want to pass it all."

"Don't let it all pass?!"

"real or fake……"

"It's great...there are swordsmen who have never heard of us have joined us..."

...

Ogata's words made this simple dojo scream one after another.

The tallest samurai among the six samurai walked slowly in front of Ogata.

"Meeting for the first time, Ogata-kun. I'm Ichiro."

After all, the samurai who called himself Ichiro turned sideways and introduced himself to the other five samurai one by one.

"This is Jiro."

"This is Saburo."

"This is Shiro."

"This is Goro."

"This is Rokuro."

Ogata slipped complicated eyes from the faces of the six samurai one by one.

"...Are the six of you six brothers?"

"No, Ogata-kun, you misunderstood." Ichiro smiled bitterly, "This is not our real name, it's just another name."

"nickname?"

"Ogata-kun, since you have joined us, you should also know-we shouldn't live long either."

Although the content of what he said was so heavy, Ichiro continued to speak in a relaxed tone as if he was talking about a very common thing.

"What we are going to do next is a major event that will be enough to leave a fortune in the history books."

"We are all likely to die on the way to assassinate Songping Yuannai."

"If you see your acquaintances or friends fall down, no matter who it is, you will most likely get confused."

"So-we need to keep our relationship from getting too familiar."

"This will ensure that after any one person falls, the others can concentrate on completing the task."

"I don't know each other's names. Just using another name to match each other is a good way to keep a distance from each other."

"It's also convenient for us to call each other."

"So..." Ogata nodded lightly, then smiled, "Then I am the seventh person to join you, so my nickname is "Shichiro", right?"

"Yes." Ichiro nodded.

Ogata looked around.

"This dojo is small, but it has everything it should have...Did the six of you practice swords here just now?"

"Yeah." Ichiro said, "The six of us have now abandoned their jobs, families, and future, and moved into the mansion of the elders of the family. We practice swords here wholeheartedly, preparing for the action that will come at some time. "

"So...then-do you still have the energy to continue practicing now?"

As Ogata said, he pulled out his cuff.

"I want to start practicing swords now, but someone would like to practice with me?"

"The six of us are still full of stamina now!" Ichiro said boldly, "Come on, Shichiro, I will practice with you! By the way, let me also see the strength of the promise!"

"Grateful."

...

...

According to Kuranaga, he is also the elder of the Hirose Clan, and there are so many tasks to do every day.

After telling Ogata that he could use this dojo to practice swords as much as possible, and to ask Ichiro about things he didn't know, Kuragara led the flying monkey and left the dojo in a hurry.

Ogata tied the cuff, and walked slowly to the front of the knife holder.

After randomly removing the wooden knife from the knife holder, Ogata began to scan the surroundings up and down.

"Are there no short wooden knives here?"

"Yes, yes... but what do you want a short wooden knife for?"

While talking, Ichiro took a short wooden knife from the wooden box placed in the corner of the dojo and handed it to Ogata.

Ogata took the short wooden knife and weighed it a few times. After confirming that the center of gravity, length, and weight of the short wooden knife were all right, he turned his head and looked at Ichiro.

"Ichiro, can you please discuss with me?"

"of course can!"

"Grateful."

Having said that, Ogata held the short wooden sword in his left hand and held it high, while holding the long wooden sword in his right hand in a normal mid-stage posture-this was a gesture of the second swordsman style without self.

Looking at Ogata holding the double knives in his hands, everyone in the field including Ichiro frowned.

"Shichiro!" Ichiro asked in confusion, "Didn't you say that you are Sakura Hara Ichitsuyu's elders? What is your posture?"

"As a samurai, it's normal to know other styles of swordsmanship."

"Two swords...this is the first time I have seen..." Ichiro raised the wooden sword in his hand as he said ~www.wuxiahere.com~ and set the posture in the middle section.

Ogata and Ichiro stood opposite each other.

"Forgot to say-the genre I studied is Zhong Juanliu."

After that, Ichiro let out a shocking shout and attacked Ogata.

On the other hand, Ogata narrowed his eyes slightly and stared at Ichiro who had attacked him.

Long before the battle began, Ogata had already entered the state of "Source's Breath".

Snapped!

Ogata waved the short wooden sword in his left hand at a speed that was too fast to cover his ears, and held up the sword that Ichiro had hacked.

The moment after he waved the short knife of his left hand to hold Ichiro's attack, Ogata's right hand started.

With a wave of his right hand holding the long wooden sword, the long wooden sword rested firmly on Ichiro's neck.

Defend with the left hand, attack with the right hand-the action is done in one go.

【Ding! Defeat the enemy with the second sword flow and circulation of the selfless]

[Receive 40 points of personal experience, 40 points of experience of swordsmanship "Selfless Two Swords"]

[Current personal level: LV10 (810900)]

[Level of No-Self Two Sword Style: 2 Stages (100500)]

"Oh!"

"What a quick knife..."

"What kind of second-sword style is this..."

"Is it Miyamoto Musashi's second best...?"

...

Ogata's beautiful pair of swords aroused everyone's admiration.

"Shichiro!" Ichiro first widened his eyes and asked Ogata, "What kind of second-sword style are you?"

"No-self two swordsmanship. As for where and with whom I learned, please forgive me for keeping it a secret."

Ogata retracted the knife in his hand.

"Come on, let's continue."

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