Haruko saw the bamboo sword swing towards the mute.
Although my father's strength is no longer as good as that of the past, it was also the 9th sword of the Sword.
Ordinary people cannot be their father's opponents when they are idle.
The bamboo sword has a sound of breaking through the air, and it is very fast and has a tricky angle.
The mute suddenly raised his hand and made a move of slitting the sword, bang!
The bamboo sword swung away, and the stern village of Tachibana took a few steps back and felt that the bamboo sword was almost flying out. His eyes were shocked and angry and said, "Retreat attack skill, isn't this the sword art inherited by our family? It was you who taught her.
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"Father, no, no." Haruko was also surprised. She finally saw clearly that the mute's move was clearly the sword movement inherited by their ancestral swordsmanship of the Tachihua family.
"Although said no."
Tachiha Yukimura was angry that Haruko was still unwilling to admit it.
He stared coldly at the man with a hair and beard on the opposite side. His daughter was Gao Sheng, and he actually found such a homeless man from outside and passed on all the family sword skills to him.
But this guy is really strong, he can actually fight back with bare hands.
Although he didn't use force just now, using a bamboo sword is enough to make ordinary people's arms hurt.
Tachiha Yukimura snorted coldly, her eyes began to become serious, and the air seemed to be a little heavier. Suddenly he shouted loudly and stabbed out with a sword, which was several times faster just now.
He stabbed the mute under the ribs, and he was sure to cause the mute to severely hurt him and immediately lose his power of action.
The moment the mute stabbed the sword, a glimmer of light seemed to flash in his confused eyes.
It seems that a lot of things hidden in memory emerge.
He slashed the sword with one hand and at the same time, just slashing the segment of the sword, click!
The bamboo sword actually broke.
Tachiha Yukimura was also driven forward by a powerful force and fell to the ground.
"Father, are you okay?"
Haruko was originally worried about the mute, but she didn't expect her father to be defeated by the mute, so she ran over and supported Tachiha Yukimura.
Tachikawa Yukimura looked at the broken sword in his hand blankly, then looked up at the mute, with a hint of sadness in his eyes, and he was actually defeated by a young man empty-handed.
It's so sad.
He pushed Haruko away and walked into the room with a depressed face.
"Father."
Haruko looked worried, but Tachibana Yukimura walked into the room and pulled the door directly.
"I'm sorry, Xiaozhi, you guys go back first. Today's Kendo class is here for the time being, and I'll make up for it next time." Haruko said to the children in the yard with a surprised expression.
They were very happy to see the master take action just now, but in their eyes, the master was defeated by one move, and he was still empty-handed.
"Okay, Sister Haruko."
The children put down their protective gear and bamboo swords, changed their clothes and walked out of the temple one after another.
They are all children from this civilian area. The Lihua Temple is now in decline, so they can only teach these children.
Haruko turned around, ran to the mute, pulled his hand and said, "Are you okay? You actually went to play the bamboo sword with your hands..."
Haruko suddenly was stunned. She looked at the mute's hands, slender and fair, and she was still beautiful. Her hands were many calluses on their faces because of practicing kendo, but the mute's hands were like exquisite jade, so beautiful that she was jealous.
What surprised her even more was that such a pair of fair hands had just broken the tough bamboo sword soaked in tung oil, but there was no trace of injury on the surface.
"Brother Mute, who are you?"
Guan Haruko is not yet an adult, and she also thinks this is abnormal. The mute brother is definitely not an ordinary person.
Although the mute brother defeated his father.
It made my father feel a little uncomfortable.
But it seems that the mute brother can continue to stay in the dojo.
Haruko was still a little happy. She held the mute hand and asked, "Brother, why did you know our swordsmanship?"
She just saw the mute attacking, which was very similar to the swordsmanship of her family. Because she has been practicing since childhood, of course she could see that, even she felt that the mute brother was much more powerful in taking action and had completely mastered the essence of swordsmanship.
The mute looked at her blankly.
"Forget it." Haruko knew that the mute brother was like a child who was learning to speak now, and was in a state of ignorance. He would teach him slowly in the future.
"Brother, I'm going to cook now, wait for me."
Because Haruko's mother passed away when she was a child, she was the only one in the Rika Temple except Haruko.
So Haruko goes to study, practices sword every day, and takes care of her family's daily life.
For dinner, she prepared a large table of dishes.
Then, he finally pulled Yukimura Tachiha, who was covered in alcohol, out of the house.
"Father, are you drinking again?" Haruko said, "Didn't you let you drink less?"
Tachiha Yukimura looked at the mute who was already sitting at the table and was swallowing voraciously, "Do you still have a father in your eyes? Just drive me out."
In Japan, it would be very impolite if the elders did not go to the table to eat.
Haruko hurriedly said, "Father, don't be angry with the mute brother. His head is injured and I can't remember anything. It's very pitiful..."
Haruko quickly said the situation of meeting a mute tramp, "Father, have you taught me the kindness of Kendo since childhood? Without a kind heart, just treating Kendo as a killer technique cannot reach the highest level of Kendo.
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Tachikan Yukimura looked at the mute who was eating there and showed suspicion.
He also now found that the mute behavior was a little different from normal people. "Have he really lost his memory?"
"Really, father, how could I lie to you?" Haruko said seriously.
"But, how could he know the sword skills of our family?" Tachiha Yukimura said.
"I don't know this," Haruko shook his head. "Did he have learned Kendo before, so he still retains Kendo's memory when he has lost his memory?"
"Impossible, our family's kendo is passed down from its ancestors. His kendo level is very high. I can't teach such a disciple. Who can teach him?" Tachikawa Yukimura.
"Maybe he has anything to do with our predecessors of Tachikawa family?" Haruko guessed.
Tachiha Yukimura shook his head, "It should be impossible. Forget it, since he knows the swordsmanship of our family, and keeps him here for the time being, maybe he may find out his identity."
"Thank you, father." Haruko bowed excitedly.
The mute brother can finally stay with justice.
"Don't worry about this for now. Next month is the National Kendo Competition. Do you have the confidence to break through and enter the finals?" Tachikawa Yukimura said coldly.