Chapter 147 Chang Zeng Mihu penetrates into Daoxingli
In the early morning, the sky was gloomy.【26nbsp;】
There is silence at the foot of Wakakusa Mountain in Nara City, with colorful fallen leaves dancing in the rustling autumn wind. The Todaiji Temple built on the mountain stands halfway up the mountainside, with green tiles and red walls everywhere, and cornices. It is surrounded by green pines and cypresses.
Fading and appearing, it reflects the tranquility and peculiarity of the ancient temple.
The main entrance of Todaiji Temple is located at the foot of Wakakusa Mountain. A bluestone-paved staircase winds up the mountain and extends to the front of the large Buddhist hall halfway up the mountain. On both sides of the staircase are erected eighteen pillars about thirty meters long and about one meter in diameter.
The large wooden pillars measuring 1.3 meters are particularly majestic and majestic.
Climb up the steps to reach the main hall of Todaiji Temple, the Great Buddha Hall. The Great Buddha Hall is a huge wooden Buddhist temple, divided into upper and lower floors. The towering roof is covered with glittering glazed tiles, and the roof ridges on both sides are
Decorated with golden owl tails, the decorations in the Buddhist temple are magnificent, delicate and full of changes. The entire large Buddhist hall is shining with golden light and filled with incense, showing the nobility and extraordinaryness of the temple everywhere.
On the square outside the Grand Buddha Hall, there stands a stone octagonal lantern. The fire in the lantern is lit all year round. The octagonal lantern is huge in size. A white marble pillar more than three meters high supports the huge octagonal lantern. Looking from a distance,
It looks like a small pavilion built in the air.
A gust of autumn wind blew, and the flames in the lanterns swayed a few times, then slowly burned again. Under the huge octagonal lanterns, stood several young men and women in samurai uniforms, each with serious faces and nervous expressions looking at the square.
central.
On the square paved with white granite, Fujiwara Mika was wearing a black outfit, with a simple-looking saber hanging on her slender waist. Fujiwara Mika looked seriously at the bluestone steps in the distance. On the long winding steps
, a burly and rugged young man came forward. The man was wearing a white samurai uniform, with two samurai swords, one long and one short, hanging on his waist. The man looked at Fujiwara Mika in the center of the square and smiled with disdain.
He smiled and walked over steadily.
"Yamamoto Tsuyoshi, you're finally here." Fujiwara Mika looked at the man walking towards her and said coldly.
Yamamoto just walked to the center of the square with square steps, looked at Fujiwara Mika, snorted coldly, and said, "Fujiwara Mika, are you here to die?"
A gust of cold wind blew, and a dark cloud rushed in from the sky. In an instant, the wind was strong, and the dark clouds filled the sky, as if suddenly returning to the vast dark night. There was a rumble, deafening thunder, and a stream of thunder.
Lightning pierced the dark sky, and heavy rain poured down. The rain was as heavy as the Milky Way in the sky flooding, and it poured down from the sky. The big raindrops fell on the square, causing splashes of water. No,
After a while, the square became a vast ocean.
Fujiwara Mika stretched out her hand to wipe the rain from her cheeks, looked at the cold-faced Yamamoto Tsuyoshi, and said coldly, "Yamamoto Tsuyoshi, you beast that killed the master, prepare to die."
Yamamoto Gang looked up at the torrential rain in the sky and grinned. The laughter was terrifying and sinister, like a ferocious and bloodthirsty beast. Yamamoto Gang stretched out his hand and touched the two samurai swords on his waist, one long and one short, coldly.
Said, "Fujiwara Mika, even that old guy Ito Shizusai died in my hands, do you think you can defeat me?"
"Hmph." Fujiwara Mika snorted coldly and said angrily, "When the master competed with you, he kept his hands everywhere and didn't try his best at all. You, a beast, took advantage of the master's point and deliberately bought a
The flaw tempts the master to attack you. But you know in your heart that the master will not hurt you. When the master points it out and withdraws the move, you suddenly use the killing move."
Hahaha, Yamamoto Tsuyoshi laughed wildly again, "On the battlefield, either you die or I die. It is those self-righteous guys who know the kindness of women and are indecisive."
"You, you." Fujiwara Mika stared at her big watery eyes and said angrily, "Master is so kind to you, teaching you martial arts step by step, and taking good care of your life, how can you be so cruel.
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"Hmph." The muscles on Yamamoto Tsuyoshi's face twitched, and he said disdainfully, "Do you think that old guy is good to me? He always hides it and refuses to teach me the ultimate skill of Itto-ryu. I
It’s just that I can’t stand this about him, so I want to kill him.”
"Master said that practicing martial arts should be done step by step. You must first lay a good foundation before you can learn the highest martial arts." After hearing Yamamoto Go slandering her master, Fujiwara Mika retorted tit for tat.
"My goal is to become Japan's number one samurai. I don't have so much time to wait." Yamamoto Tsuyoshi laughed wildly again and said arrogantly, "Since he is unwilling to teach me, then I have to complete my goal. Kill.
Shizusai Ito, the great master of Japan's One-Touch style, and I am the most famous samurai in Japan."
Fujiwara Mika took off the saber from her waist and slowly pulled out a gleaming katana from the scabbard. The sword was about fifty centimeters, with a faint water pattern on the blade, and the chisel on the blade was made of white copper.
A lifelike cherry blossom, with a simple nine-character inscription "Chang Zeng Mihu penetrated into Daoxingli" engraved on the blade.
Fujiwara Mika stretched out her white little hand, gently stroked the blade, and said, "I'm here today to learn the martial arts of a beast like you, and I want to use your blood to pay tribute to the master."
Yamamoto just looked at the katana in Fujiwara Mika's hand, with a slight shock on his face, and then he said disdainfully, "It turns out that old guy gave you his 'Nagaso Yatora', okay, then let me
Let me learn the martial arts from the next sword spreader."
Yamamoto reached out and pulled off his samurai uniform, leaving his upper body naked, and slowly pulled out the long sword from his waist.
There was lightning and thunder in the sky, and heavy rain poured down. The square was filled with water, and there was a vast expanse of white everywhere. A bolt of lightning flashed across the sky, and the scars on Yamamoto Tsuyoshi's chest looked particularly hideous and terrifying under the reflection of the lightning.
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Yamamoto shouted loudly, holding the long sword with both hands. The sword was fierce and swift, cutting through the layers of rain and mist, and slashed towards Fujiwara Mika in the air. Fujiwara Mika raised Nagasoya Kotetsu and blocked Yamamoto's attack.
With one strike, the two samurai swords collided violently, causing little sparks to appear in the heavy rain.
Fujiwara Mika felt that the tiger's mouth was burning, and her arms were slightly numb. Fujiwara Mika's figure swayed and moved to one side, no longer confronting Yamamoto head-on.
A sinister smile appeared on Yamamoto Tsuyoshi's face, his feet were tied into a horse stance, wading through the rain that reached his ankles, and he was getting closer to Fujiwara Mika little by little.
Fujiwara Mika tiptoed, her body flew out lightly, and the sword in her hand stabbed Yamamoto Takeshi's ribs. Yamamoto Takeshi looked at the sharp tip of the knife, snorted coldly, raised the long knife in his hand, and quickly stabbed Fujiwara Mika in the ribs.
slashed with his saber.
Seeing that Yamamoto Tsuyoshi wanted to confront her head-on again, Fujiwara Mika flicked her wrist, changed from stabbing to picking, and quickly slashed the tip of the knife towards Yamamoto Tsuyoshi's throat. Yamamoto Tsuyoshi shouted, took half a step back, and clenched his hands.
The long knife quickly moved towards the chest area, and the handle of the long knife quickly hit the blade of Fujiwara Mika's saber.
With a bang, Fujiwara Mika's saber was knocked off course. The saber drew a white light, and the blade passed against Yamamoto Go's body. Yamamoto succeeded in the attack and immediately launched a counterattack, stepping on the chain step with both feet, using
The instep of his feet lifted up the water on the ground and struck Fujiwara Mika who was flying away. At the same time, he quickly swung the long knife in his hand and struck Fujiwara Mika head-on.
The turbid rainwater flew towards Fujiwara Mika. Fujiwara Mika's delicate body swayed left and right, her body shape kept changing, dodging the water swords flying towards her. She watched the rain and mist cut through the rain and mist, and hit her head on.
Fujiwara Mika bit her long sword with her silver teeth, raised the saber in her hand, and blocked Yamamoto Tsuyoshi's menacing volley.
The huge impact made Fujiwara Mika's wrist tingle, and the Nagasoya Kotetsu in her hand almost flew away. Fujiwara Mika clenched her teeth, resisting the hot blood rolling in her chest, and quickly stepped back a few steps, temporarily
Eased the tense battle situation.
Fujiwara Mika's chest kept rising and falling, her face turned pale and red, and a touch of bright red blood seeped out from the corner of her mouth. Fujiwara Mika stretched out her hand to wipe the blood from the corner of her mouth, and let out a sweet scream, her delicate body kept shaking left and right, changing into
Countless real and fake figures, waving sabers in their hands, quickly stabbed Go Yamamoto.
Yamamoto Tsuyoshi looked at the figure that kept jumping and flashing in front of him, frowned, roared, raised his samurai sword and slashed at a figure in front of him. Yamamoto Tsuyoshi's long sword cut through the layers of rain and fog, slashing impartially.
He turned toward the figure in front, and as soon as the blade touched the figure, the figure turned into a cloud of smoke and quickly disappeared.
Seeing that he had only hit a phantom, Yamamoto Tsuyoshi couldn't help but be stunned. He immediately retracted his sword forcefully and slashed towards a figure next to him. At this moment, a subtle sound of breaking wind came from behind. Yamamoto Tsuyoshi
He turned pale with fright, and quickly put away the long knife in his hand, and was about to turn sideways to avoid the fatal blow from behind, when he heard a puff, and Nagaso Yakoteru quickly stabbed Yamamoto Tsuyoshi in the back of his heart.
Nagasoya Toru penetrated Takeru Yamamoto's heart, and a stream of blood spurted out from Takeshi Yamamoto's chest. Takeshi Yamamoto's eyes were dim, and he looked desperately at the tip of the knife exposed on his left chest, and slowly closed it.
eyes.
With a clang, the long knife in Yamamoto Tsuyoshi's hand fell into the water, causing a splash of water.
Fujiwara Mika looked at Yamamoto Go's arm slowly hanging down, and slowly pulled Soya Kotetsu out of Yamamoto Go's heart. Fujiwara Mika turned around, looked at several fellow seniors standing under the octagonal lantern, and the corners of her mouth showed
A delighted smile.
The several Ittorumen standing under the octagonal lanterns were all jumping for joy, regardless of the heavy rain that was falling in the sky. They happily ran out from under the octagonal lanterns and ran towards Mika Fujiwara who was standing in the center of the square.
"Senior Sister, you are awesome." "Senior Sister, we finally avenged Master." "Master, did you see it in the sky? Senior Sister avenged you and killed that beast Go Yamamoto." Mika Fujiwara's teacher
The brothers and sisters seemed like a group of innocent children, running in the rain and cheering.
Fujiwara Mika looked down at the Nagasoya Kotetsu in her hand, gently touched the inscription on the blade with her fingers, and silently muttered, "Master, please rest in peace, I have avenged you."
Suddenly, Yamamoto Tsuyoshi's body shook, and his arm that had been hanging down was quietly raised again. Yamamoto Tsuyoshi, who was covered in blood, suddenly turned around, holding the short knife he had just drawn from his waist, and quickly moved toward him.
Mika Fujiwara's pink neck was split.
Several Ittorumen who ran towards the center of the square saw that Tsuyoshi Yamamoto, who had been stabbed in the heart, came back to life. They were all shocked and screamed.
"Ah, junior sister, be careful." "Senior sister, be careful behind you." "Senior sister, that beast is not dead yet."
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