Genichiro Ashina was sitting on his knees in a small cubicle in the annex of the castle tower. In front of him was Isshin Ashina, who was leaning on the wine jar with one hand.
The old man still looked his usual drunken self.
After hearing the grandson's question, the old man seemed a little unhappy, frowning and said: "Swordsmanship is originally written for others to learn. How can it be so different between your family and mine?"
As he spoke, the old man picked up the wine jar and poured a sip into his mouth, mumbling vague words.
"Your grandpa and I have never been able to stand in my life those idiots who are not as capable as they are, but their airs are bigger than their shame."
"Isn't it true that the more opponents you have, the happier you are? If someone can surpass me with my swordsmanship, that would be one of the greatest pleasures in life."
After hearing what his grandfather said, Ashina Genichiro nodded, indicating that he understood.
In fact, the question he just asked was just a routine comment. It was considered as a way of getting over with the old man. After he sobered up after asking for his opinion, he slapped his forehead and said, 'Damn it! I said this?!'.
This happened not once or twice.
What a troublesome old man.
but......
Ashina Genichiro was sitting in front of the old man. His right hand unconsciously touched the Ninja prosthetic hand on his left arm. Feeling the cold touch, he opened and closed the wooden prosthetic hand.
'Can even my grandfather be able to resist?'
'You are indeed the man he values!'
'This guy can only be defeated by himself.'
'Then... take him under your wing.'
'Such a powerful man can only maximize his outstanding killing talents by working for Ashina.'
'and......'
Genichiro Ashina stretched out his hand to brush the book in his pocket, and his expression gradually became serious as he remembered the words that were written directly into his heart.
'Even to get him, I have to become stronger.'
Genichiro thought silently in his heart, and the fists on his knees clenched tightly unconsciously.
Seeing the little movements of his only grandson, the expression on Ashina's drunken face seemed to change, his eyelids drooped slightly, and his cloudy eyes became slightly more diffuse.
'Genichiro...he must be very unwilling, right?'
'After all, he is the enemy who cut off his arm.'
'Now I have to give my secret skills to the other party, and I have to teach him personally to make him stronger...'
'Alas...this feeling is so weak.'
'However, he is my only grandson after all...'
Grandfather and grandson face each other, but each has his own thoughts in his heart.
In short, cross-server chat.
Ashina Isshin looked at Genichiro's expression of lowering his head, opened his mouth, but closed it tightly, not indulging his heart that was gradually weakening due to old age.
Children and grandchildren still need to exercise more to become talents.
If both grandfather and grandson could see through each other's thoughts at this time, they would probably be in extremely complicated moods.
Ashina Isshin, who has never had sex with a woman in his life, is also a loser!
Which veteran cadre can think of his own pigs that need to be slaughtered and talk about how to feed other people's pigs every day instead of thinking about feeding them cabbage?!
You are very abnormal, little comrade.
The two of them faced each other in silence for a long time, each with their own thoughts in mind.
Probably because his legs were a little numb from sitting down, Ashina Genichiro stood up first, picked up two secret books from the ground, and walked downstairs without saying a word.
Seeing his grandson gradually walking away, his figure becoming increasingly silent in the shadows, Wei Mingyixin silently picked up the wine jar and took a sip.
As if remembering the scene when he and the kid were fighting swords, the old man shook his head helplessly. The silver thread on his hair looked slightly gray under the candlelight. Even if he was wearing white dark clothes, it could not hide his hair, which was starting to turn dark and gray, and gradually turned gray.
A decaying body with age spots.
Ashina sat there leaning against the wall, his already slack eyelids drooping slightly.
"I am getting old after all..."
...
Small room on the third floor of the castle tower,
Han Baiyi knelt down and waited for news from the Sword Master.
At that time, after Wei Ming single-mindedly used the New Year's Sword Technique (cutting the name of flowers with one word), the two of them stopped. The old man didn't know what was going on, but Han Baiyi was taking care of the old man's health anyway. Look at everyone.
He is over seventy years old and still fights with a young man every day. He says it is impossible not to be ashamed.
It’s not like he almost peed his pants because of the knife, it’s just because he respects the old and loves the young. How can he beat an old man casually when he is such a grown-up and a filial son?!
After the fight, he listened to the old man talk for a while, and then he asked him to go downstairs and wait like a job interviewer, saying that he wanted to find someone to teach him how to defeat Yinglong.
Han Baiyi also happily agreed.
If it were the method of defeating Yinglong in the game, then Han Baiyi could defeat him with his eyes closed, but wouldn't it be easy to beat Sekiro's double-digit number of rounds with a dutiful son, and kill Yinglong who was struck by lightning?
But this game world is obviously different from the game he plays.
As of now, Han Baiyi has only seen Yinglong once in total, and he was stunned just by looking at it.
Facing such a big thing, he really had no choice but to lie down obediently.
In desperation, even a one-click genius like Han Baiyi can only wait for others to teach him.
As I was sitting in the cubicle waiting, I heard a dull thumping, thumping, jumping sound coming from the corridor.
Han Baiyi frowned.
How could this little brat be jumping so happily in the corridor? If such a fragile floor accidentally fell, wouldn't something happen?
And the footsteps he heard must have weighed almost 180 pounds, so he couldn't be a random Tailang soldier, right?
As if thinking of those 'real 300-pound children' in the wild who were over two meters tall, weighed three hundred kilograms, and had an IQ of only eight years old, Han Baiyi couldn't help but mourn for two seconds for the repair costs of the castle tower.
Just as he was thinking about it, the sliding door in front of him was opened. A serious and silent Genichiro Ashina walked in from the outside and placed the two scrolls in front of Han Baiyi with a cold expression.
Han Baiyi lowered his head and glanced. One volume was "Returning Thunder" and the other volume was "Wei Mingliu Swordsmanship".
Um.
Han Baiyi nodded.
There are two volumes of secret skills in one move. Even for a sword master, it is not trivial, but it must be of medium significance.
Eh? Where is Tarang Bing in the corridor?
Ashina Genichiro cleared his throat, interrupting Han Baiyi's thoughts.
"Next, I will teach you these two volumes of secret techniques. In addition, I will also give you my Ba Zhilei."
"But let me be clear in advance. These two volumes of secret techniques are fine. Ba Zhi Lei is a technique of monsters and strangers. If you practice it, it will affect your mind. If you have any problems due to your lack of will, please make it clear to Master Yuzi. This is different from Wei
The name doesn’t matter.”
Hearing what Genichiro Ashina said, Han Baiyi understood it immediately.
This is the way to slay the dragon with thunder.
The two scrolls in front of me, one is the lifelong effort of the sword master, and the other is the special skill 'Returning Thunder' specially used to deal with the thunder method of Yujia's beautiful warrior.
As the name suggests, this is a rebound skill that can knock lightning back like a baseball.
According to legend, the beautiful Yujia warrior from the Fairyland of the Palace of Origin can use the power of thunder and lightning.
It just so happened that Tomoe, the bodyguard of the father-in-law of the previous generation Longyin Yuzi, was a beautiful female warrior. According to Ashina Isshin, a perverted old man, Tomoe was an extremely beautiful woman who killed people as gracefully as a dance.
I almost had my head chopped off because I was fascinated by it.
Later, probably because of the relationship between her father-in-law, the imperial son of Ryūin, Tomoe had a pretty good relationship with Ashina Castle, and Genichiro learned his thunder technique from this woman.
As for why the Yujiamei clan, which believes in Yinglong, possesses the dragon-slaying technique of thunder, Han Baiyi is not sure.
After explaining the premise, Han Baiyi began to learn "Ba Zhilei" from Xian Yilang.