Yagyu Jubei respectfully handed over the copybook.
Yagyu Tajima Mamoru was about to open the copybook, but he paused again and asked: "Jubei, have you investigated the Songshan Sect's affairs?"
"We have sent people to investigate. There has indeed been a decrease in the number of people in the villages near the Songshan Sect, which is consistent with Zhu Youji's description. Since the Songshan Sect may have a master-level master, I did not let An Zi conduct an in-depth investigation to avoid alerting the enemy. Yagyu Jubei responded respectfully.
"You did a good job."
Yagyu Tajimamoru nodded slightly, approving of Yagyu Jubei's actions.
"Since Zhu Youji is a master, his words have great credibility. If I am a father who can enter the realm of a master through the murderous intention on this copybook, I will personally go to the Central Plains and see him. Meet the fourth prince of the Ming Dynasty."
After saying this, Yagyu Taimamomo stretched out his hand and opened the copybook.
The word "kill"!
Come into view!
The next moment, a unique artistic conception spread throughout the room.
Yagyu Jubei, who had long known its power, quickly retreated.
Yagyu Taimamomo was still sitting where he was, with a solemn expression, his chest raised and his head raised, silently watching the murderous intent rising to the sky.
The temperature of the entire room dropped a few points. In the hazy moment, this fierce murderous intention gradually turned into a dark black scimitar that surpassed the world. The sword's light was like lightning, cutting through the sky.
Like thunder, it suddenly appeared in front of Yagyu Tajima Mamoru's eyes!
In an instant, Yagyu Tajimamomo's eyes became confused, and he fell into a unique artistic space.
"Is this the meaning behind the word kill?"
"Jubei is right, this is indeed the master's unique intention."
"This fourth prince of the Ming Dynasty has such an amazing talent!"
"Envy!"
Yagyu Tajima Mamoru is worthy of being an existence at the pinnacle of the Ninth Grade. His own mind has become the master of the house. Even under the interference of the master-level mind, he does not show any signs of depression or fear.
At this moment, Yagyu Tajima Mamoru was deep in an extremely dark space, with a blood moon reflected in the sky, a cold wind, and a strong smell of blood floating in the air, as if he was in hell.
Yagyu Tajima Mamoru was walking in the darkness, unable to find his direction, and everything was in chaos.
A moment later, an extremely fierce sword light that destroyed the world suddenly appeared in front of Yagyu Tajima Mamoru!
Just like splitting the heaven and the earth, dividing this darkness and chaos into two!
The ghosts cry and the gods howl, and the heaven and earth are destroyed!
All the darkness disappeared, and the surrounding environment gradually became clearer.
Under the blood moon in the sky, countless demons were roaring and crying, and thousands of blades were lined up in a mountain of swords, their sharp edges exposed...
"Is this hell?"
"There is such a terrifying sword technique in the world?"
Yagyu Tajima Mamoru's eyes lit up, and his eyes were full of color, as if he was a pervert who saw a peerless beauty, showing an infatuated look.
The hell in front of him was like heaven in his eyes.
There is no environment more suitable for his killing god than here!
What exactly is this sword technique?
Can it actually split the heaven and the earth?
Can it make ghosts cry and gods howl, and the world become extinct?
So subtle!
"Wait, is this a knife?"
Yagyu Tajima Mamoru suddenly discovered something and looked at the blood moon in the sky.
A dim scimitar hung in the sky, emitting light like moonlight, illuminating this space.
The mountain of swords formed by countless blades gathered together. The moment Yagyu Tajima Mamoru discovered the scimitar, they all rioted and turned into a sky full of blades, charging towards Yagyu Tajima Mamoru, overwhelming and endless.
Another terrifying slash!
Yagyu Taimamoru saw this sword technique again. This time, he chose to deal with it head-on. The sword intention of the killing god also came out, and collided with the sky-wide blades. The two powerful intentions,
Let's put it together at this moment.
…
In the room, the tables, wooden shelves, and desks trembled one after another. Invisible air waves collided with each other, and shock waves shook out along the center. This powerful force instantly alarmed the warriors in the dojo.
Countless people came here one after another.
"what happened?"
"Who does this mean?"
"Who is fighting with Mr. Yagyu?"
…
Yagyu Jubei drew out his sword, blocked everyone indifferently, and said in a cold voice: "Except for Xue Ji and Piaoxu, everyone should retreat. Father is practicing in seclusion. No one is allowed to disturb, otherwise he will be killed without mercy!"
"Yes, senior brother!"
The disciples were intimidated by the reputation of Yagyu Jubei, so they had no choice but to bow respectfully, then turned and left.
After the disciples left, Yagyu Yuki looked at the constant fluctuations coming from the room. This turbulent emotion made her a little frightened. She quickly asked: "Brother, what on earth is going on?"
"Don't worry, father is borrowing this idea to break through the master." Yagyu Jubei slowly retracted his sword and responded softly.
"Oh." Yagyu Yukiji nodded slightly and asked, "Brother, when did you come back? Is everything going well?"
Hearing this, Yagyu Jubei looked at her strangely, hesitated for a moment, and said: "Zhu Youji's strength is not that of the eighth grade."
"Huh? How could it be?" Yagyu Yukiji was a little surprised and quickly explained: "But his strength is not weak, how could he not be at the eighth level? Could it be that he is at the seventh level?"
"He is not a seventh-grade man either." Yagyu Jubei shook his head and said.
"Could it be the sixth grade? No, this is impossible." Yagyu Yuki frowned slightly and directly rejected the answer.
Yagyu Jubei looked serious and said in a deep voice: "He is the master."
"What?" Yagyu Yuki was stunned, her mouth slightly opened, looking in disbelief.
Yagyu Piaoxu on the side also looked at Yagyu Jubei with a surprised look on his face, and blurted out: "Brother, what did you say? That the fourth prince of the Ming Dynasty is the grandmaster?"
"How is this possible?"
"Daddy is the ninth grade? How can he be stronger than daddy?"
"Brother, please don't lie to me. A grandmaster in the Central Plains is equivalent to a jounin in Japan. How can there be a jounin in his twenties?"
Yagyu Piaoxu looked at Yagyu Jubei suspiciously, as if you were lying to a child.
"Brother, Piaoxu is right, how can there be a grandmaster in his twenties?" Yagyu Yukiji also nodded and agreed.
"Haha." Yagyu Jubei, who has always been arrogant and arrogant, also showed a lonely look this time, and sighed: "Hey, he is really amazing and beautiful! Yes, how can there be someone with more than 20 years in the world?
Where is the Grandmaster?"
"Brother, you can't figure it out?"
"How can he be the master?"
Hearing Yagyu Jubei's words to himself, Yagyu Yuki realized that this time Jubei's words were not a joke, they were true.
Zhu Youji, the fourth prince of Ming Dynasty, is the master!!
Liu Shengpiaoxu was also stunned and opened her mouth, but she didn't know what to say.
A jounin in his twenties?
What kind of genius is this?
So scary!
"Brother, what is the meaning of father's confrontation now?"
Yagyu Yukihime seemed to have thought of something and asked.
Yagyu Jubei nodded slightly and replied: "Well, he gave it to me. He entered the Tao with an ink pen and carved the meaning on the words to form a copybook. I saw him write it with my own eyes."
"He is a grandmaster, a real grandmaster, and in terms of that word, he is by no means the level of a new master."
"He is very strong, so powerful that it makes me tremble."
Hearing Yagyu Jubei's words, Yagyu Yukihime's heart was shocked again, as if she had been swept by a storm.
She didn't know how she felt anymore.
"By the way, sister, when he came back this time, he made a request for our Yagyu family's intelligence network in the Central Plains. He named you to assist. I think my father will agree. You must be mentally prepared."
"Our cooperation with him should begin."
"Since he has the strength of a master, he deserves to be treated head-on."
"Now he is not only the son of Concubine Wan Gui, but also the fourth prince of the Ming Dynasty. He is a powerful master and a presence that cannot be ignored."
"As long as we can win over him, our Xinyin Sect's position in Japan will be stable."
"If Father can break through the Grandmaster this time, and together with him and the two Grandmaster-level experts, even Tokugawa Ieyasu will not dare to underestimate our Yagyu family."
At this point, Yagyu Jubei suddenly snorted and sneered: "Hmph! This Tokugawa Ieyasu wants to use the power of our Yagyu Shinin sect, but he is unwilling to support us to become the Japanese orthodoxy and let his father become the leader of the Japanese martial arts alliance. , this time, if we can have two grandmasters at once and sweep through the Japanese martial arts, it will not be a problem."
"At that time, our Yagyu Shinin sect is the most powerful Japanese orthodoxy, and all the Iga, Koga and others will have to step aside."
Yagyu Jubei's eyes were full of greed and ambition. The first thing that came to his mind was Duan Tianya's appearance, and Miankuang Shiro who abandoned him like a chicken. This kendo master is not a master, but is better than a master, Japan. The first person in swordsmanship.
Fantasy sword technique!
I must get it!
Sleeping Maniac Shiro, let me see how you face the demands of two masters?