"Master, I'm back." Okita General Kneeled in front of the majestic middle-aged man and saluted solemnly.
The man sitting above curled up his legs is named Shusuke Kondo, the head of the generation of natural spiritual and mental flow.
"Okita, you're back." The man was about forty years old, with a beard, looking thin but full of majesty.
"Yes, Master." Okita Chief raised his head and looked calm.
"Blood deficiency, with injuries, have you drawn your sword?" Kondo Shusuke observed Okita and said.
Kondo Shusuke's eyes were burning and he asked.
"Yes, Master, in my hometown, I drew my sword and fought with Mr. Zuomura behind me." Okita General reported truthfully.
Kondo Shusuke did not ask Zuomura who was first, but continued to ask the Chief Officer.
"What is the reason for drawing the sword, and who is the target of drawing the sword?"
"I encountered bandits in my hometown. I drew my sword to kill the bandits." Okita said, looking at Kondo Shusuke's eyes.
The master and apprentice looked at each other.
Annuo Zuocun felt a little palpitations.
Both Kondo Shusuke and Okina Soji had a horrifying aura on their bodies.
This feeling... these two people have definitely killed anyone.
Especially Kondo Shusuke, he has definitely killed many people!
Kondo Shusuke closed his eyes.
He recognized Okita's words and smiled faintly: "Killing the bandits is the descendant of my natural spiritual flow!"
His eyes turned to Anno Zuomura who was sitting on the other side: "Then, this person is..."
"When you come to the door rashly, you will be disturbed." Zuocun bowed calmly.
Whether it is age or swordsmanship, Kondo Shusuke is an elder of Anno Zuomura, and this gift is a must.
Kondo Shusuke nodded: "No need to be polite, let's explain the situation first."
Okina General took over and said, "That's right, Master..."
Okita Toshiji completely told Kondo Shuaisuke about what happened from the time he met Annuo Zuomura to the beginning of coming back.
Kondo Shusuke pinched his chin: "Is this actually happening..."
"Anosa Zuomura, is that right?" Kondo Shusuke walked down from the chair and stood in front of Anosa Zuomura.
Zuomura stood up in a panic and looked at Kondo Shusuke: "Yes!"
Kondo Shusuke observed Anno Zuomura, frowned, and bypassed Anno Zuomura, saying, "Come with me."
"Okita, come here too."
"OK."
"Understood."
The three of them walked out of the room and came to another room, which was a natural dojo.
There were several teenagers practicing in the dojo scattered.
Several young men stood attentively: "Master."
"Go aside first." Kondo Shusuke nodded and said expressionlessly.
Several teenagers ran aside, sat on the ground, and Okada ran over.
"Tibetan, Shimasaki."
"oh!"
"Okita, you're back!"
Natural mind flow, Kondo Shusuke's disciples, Toshiba Yoshimi and Shimazaki Katsuta, two young men who look very vigorous in hair.
Chief Okina was thrust by the two of them excitedly.
"Inoue, you are here too!" Okita Main-ji saw another young man.
Genzaburo Inoue is also one of the disciples of natural spiritual and spiritual flow, and the relationship between several people is pretty good.
"Well, I'll come back one day earlier than you." Inoue Genzaburo looked quiet, and he was completely different from Katsuta Toshikazu Mishimazaki.
In the natural psychological test hall, these four people are the most powerful. Although the General Secretary joined the latest and the shortest time to practice swords, they are the strongest because of their proud talent. Secondly, they are the two brothers like a hairy child. Genzaburo Inoue is just more outstanding than ordinary people, far from being the top three.
A natural disciple took the pheasant feather from Anno Zuomura's hand and handed him a wooden knife. Kondo Shusuke also picked up one.
Zuocun tightened the wooden knife in his hand nervously.
"I will confirm your swordsmanship in actual combat." Kondo Shusuke said seriously, "Don't worry, when I was young, I had fought with the successors of most genres. As long as I had contacted them once, I would definitely see it at a glance, so--"
"I understand, thank you, then--" Ano Zuomura gritted his teeth, stood the wooden knife in front of him, and looked at Kondo Shusuke.
Kondo Shusuke frowned.
This kid... feels something is wrong.
Try it first.
"You attack first." Kondo Shusuke said in a deep voice.
"Occured-"
Although Zuocun was panicked, he still followed his instinct and advanced forward.
Although I am reluctant to admit it...
But the blood in Zuocun's body had already become hot.
Bang-
Slap—
Papa—papa—
The sound of the wooden swords hitting each other came, and the rhythm was extremely fast. Kondo Shusuke and Zuomura Anno swung several swords together in an instant.
However, Zuomura is the attacking party, and Kondo Shusuke is just a counterattack.
But the more he countered the move, the more frightened and confused Kondo Shusuke became.
Pa--!!!
Kondo Shusuke retaliated and knocked Zuomura out.
Zuocun Annuo had a smile on his lips and was breathing heavily.
"So strong, this person!" Katsushimazaki was a little excited.
Tuya Suisan didn't say anything. He had a dull personality, but he also looked at Annuo Zuocun in the middle of the dojo with a surprised look.
Okita was not surprised at all.
After fighting side by side with Annuo Zuocun that day, she knew that Annuo Zuocun was definitely not low.
Inoue Genzaburo was filled with a hint of envy.
Anno Zuomura and Shusuke Kondo bowed and put away their knife.
"Mr. Kondo, do you find anything?" Zuocun asked impatiently.
Kondo Shusuke looked at Zuomura, looking like he was thinking.
"Zuocun, come with me."
"Ah? Ah, yes."
Zuocun hurriedly followed.
The two approached the previous room, and Okina Toshi also ran over and squatted outside the door and listened.
Kondo Shusuke sat in his seat and pondered for two seconds: "Sorry, Anno Zuomura, I didn't see what kind of genre you are from the previous fight."
Zuocun Annuo was a little silent.
"No, it's better to say that I didn't recognize it..." Kondo Shusuke shook his head, "The sword technique you used is not a genre of sword technique at all, but is more like... a wild way."
"There is no rules, no coherence, just simply chopping. It's just because the speed is too fast and the force is too high, so it gives people the appearance of the genre of swordsmanship you are using."
"This..." After hearing Kondo Shusuke's words, Ano Zuomura was stunned.
"In other words, according to my observation, you have never practiced swordsmanship at all, just played with swords." Kondo Shusuke gave his own evaluation.
The Okita Director-General outside the door won't be able to do it either.
Has my natural mental health practice been in vain in the past two years?
Chapter completed!