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Qian Jun immediately rushed to Shenyi Dojo the next day after he got home. He saw the furious Zhuang Jingyang." Why are you here again?" Didn't you say you weren't coming? He was simply a guy without perseverance and patience.”Qian Jun felt a little guilty and bowed." I'm sorry, Jingyang." You misunderstood. I didn't say I wouldn't come. I had something to do recently and went out for a few days. I came over as soon as I got home. "I really want to learn martial arts here. If you don't help me, I'll rely on you for the rest of my life…" Qian Jun begged softly for a long time before Jing Yang finally let go. "Then what are you studying? Don't tell me you're still trying it out everywhere?" "Jingyang, can I see your grandfather? I admire him very much. I want to hear his opinion.”

Jing Yang was so angry that he laughed." Qianjun, is there something wrong with your brain?" Who in Japan doesn't worship my grandfather? You actually want to hear my grandfather's opinion? Do you think you're a direct descendant of Iishino Nagaweizai?”Qian Jun was a little confused." Who is this good-for-nothing family?"”Jing Yang sighed." Haven't you been learning martial arts for many days? How could he not have heard of the ancestor of Kendo in Japan?”Qian Jun was a little embarrassed." I'm sorry, Jingyang. I didn't pay much attention before."”Jing Yang was completely defeated by him." I'll try my luck. Come with me and I'll try my best. Don't have any hope. Seriously, my father might not even see you."”

Qian Jun later found out that Shinjo Takehira was the most powerful figure in Japanese martial arts. It was rumored that he had been learning Kendo since he was five years old and had been immersed in martial arts for more than 60 years. He had dabbled in almost all martial arts in the world. In his middle age, he had won the national martial arts championship 12 times in a row. Later, Japan gradually separated the various competitions, and this national martial arts competition was no longer held separately. As Shinjo Takehira grew older, he opened this Shenyi Dojo in Tokyo. He taught his disciples martial arts and was respected by the world. Until now, the Japanese government still gave him a separate martial arts allowance as usual. This allowance could only be obtained by people who were leading figures in a certain industry and had great contributions and influence in Japan.

Shinjo Takehira had basically handed the dojo to his son and some disciples to manage. The disciples who followed him in his early years were already famous. Even the martial arts masters all over Japan had received his guidance. Now, he rarely showed up to give pointers to others on martial arts, unless he saw a disciple with particularly good aptitude. For the development of martial arts, Xinzhuang Wuping set a rule for his son and disciples. All martial arts must be taught to them without any secrets. They must also answer the questions of the disciples about martial arts. If they really did not understand, they had to tell them directly.

He did this because he felt that Japanese martial arts had been lost in the process of being passed down. He also felt that many martial arts in China had long been lost. Qian Jun wanted to learn the systematic martial arts. On the other hand, he wanted to borrow the name of this master. If someone found out that his performance was different, he could say that he had received guidance from Shinsho Takehei. Then, no one would make things difficult for him. In the eyes of the people in this world, any problem in martial arts was not a problem for Shinsho Takehei.

Jing Yang begged him with soft words and acted coquettishly in front of Xinzhuang Wuping. He even said that Qian Jun was his good friend with good talent and hoped that his grandfather could give him some guidance. Takehiro Shinsho felt a little awkward. He had recently guided two little girls to enter the martial arts world, and it had already caused a lot of discussion among the disciples. If he were to guide a little boy today, the other disciples in the dojo would probably criticize him. Jing Yang saw his grandpa hesitating and hurriedly said," Grandpa, Qian Jun is very different. I've seen his speed, reaction, and strength. He even tried to learn it a while ago..."

Wu Ping raised it strangely." Oh, he tried everything once?”Jing Yang was a little embarrassed." Yes, it's only two days. Some only take one day."”Wu Ping recalled the difficulty of searching for the true meaning of martial arts when he was young. He had run into a wall everywhere and had tried many kinds of martial arts." Alright, I'll make an exception to meet you, my friend."”Jing Yang thought that there was no hope, but he didn't expect his grandfather to agree. He was overjoyed and quickly let Qian Jun in. Qian Jun came in to pay his respects to Xinzhuang Wuping. He bowed respectfully and asked for Xinzhuang Wuping's guidance. He had thought that Xinzhuang Wuping would not meet him at the beginning. He did not expect Jing Yang to convince this martial arts senior.

Seeing that Qianshui Qianjun did not have any stage fright as he looked at him, Xinzhuang Wuping nodded in his heart. Just from this calmness, he could see that he had a good temperament. One had to know that many experts did not even dare to breathe loudly when they saw him, let alone look at him. "Child, do you have any questions?" "Senior, I hope to learn a martial art that can improve myself and ensure victory.”Jing Yang rolled his eyes. This idiot still dared to say that. There was a hint of praise in Shinsho Wuping's eyes." Is that so? You have to know that there is no martial art in the world that can guarantee victory. Whether you can win or not depends on your own cultivation.”

"Senior, I understand this too. I wonder if there is a martial art that is very close to it that can guarantee the success rate of fitness and defeating enemies as much as possible under certain conditions?”"I really didn't expect you to think of this problem when you're only seven years old. If you want to know the answer, you must first prove your current conditions and abilities.”Xinzhuang Wuping did not get angry and asked Jing Yang to bring two bamboo swords over. Jing Yang was shocked." Grandpa, are you going to fight him?" He hasn't even mastered the Dao of the Sword, and even I could easily defeat him.”Qian Jun also smiled bitterly." Senior, I really can't.”Xinzhuang Wuping asked Jing Yang to retrieve the sword." In martial arts, you must never retreat at any time, let alone say that you can't. This is the first lesson I'll give you.”Jing Yang had no choice but to take out two bamboo swords. Wu Ping let Qian Jun choose one first." Now, I will attack with my sword. You are in charge of defending with all your strength.”

Qian Jun's expression became serious. He bowed to Wu Ping and stood still. He also wanted to know his own level without using his true qi. Of course, he did not expect himself to defeat this martial arts senior. Seeing that he was ready, Wu Ping suddenly struck out with his sword without any warning. Qian Jun hurriedly used his sword to block, but the sword quickly tilted to the side. He relied on his instinctive reaction to block with the Thousand Jun Oblique Sword. The two swords collided. Xinzhuang and Wu Ping were also very surprised. This kid's reaction was so fast that he actually blocked this sword. Wu Ping attacked again. Qian Jun hurriedly responded, but he instinctively sensed danger and quickly retreated. Wu Ping's sword then came straight for Qian Jun, but Qian Jun's sensitive senses allowed him to turn his body sideways and block another sword.

Wu Ping waved his bamboo sword again. Qian Jun quickly lowered his body to block, but Wu Ping's bamboo sword hit Qian Jun's right arm. Qian Jun's left hand quickly grabbed his sword, but before he could hold it firmly, Wu Ping's sword hit Qian Jun's left wrist again, causing the bamboo sword to fall to the ground. Jing Yang hadn't seen his grandpa fight for a long time. He was very excited today. His grandpa's sword art had already reached a level where no one could trace it. Jing Yang thought that he would be defeated in one move if it was him. He didn't expect Qian Jun, who had only tried to learn the sword art for two days, to be defeated in the third move. Maybe he was lucky, Jing Yang thought angrily.

Qian Jun saw that Wu Ping had easily defeated him with his sword and couldn't even block three moves. He felt a little ashamed and bowed to Wu Ping after standing properly. Wu Ping was greatly surprised. One had to know that the other party was only a child. Although he was just casually testing him, it was not easy to block three of his moves. There was definitely no disciple under the age of 20 in the dojo who could block these three moves. This kid was very strong, agile, and extremely fast. It was obvious that this kid had not learned any systematic martial arts. He had relied on his instincts to fight just now. He was a good seedling.

"Don't be afraid now. Attack with your sword.”Wu Ping immediately ordered. Qian Jun gritted his teeth and drew his sword. Jing Yang was surprised to find that Qian Jun's attack was similar to the first two moves his grandfather had used. However, the result was different. Qian Jun's sword was easily knocked away. Wu Ping shook his head. It was full of flaws. Learning his two moves was like drawing a tiger. Qian Jun was also depressed. This attack had exposed his weakness.

"Good child, are you willing to learn the way of the sword from me?”Wu Ping revealed a happy expression and asked indifferently. However, Jing Yang was shocked. It had been many years since his grandfather had personally taught his disciples. Qian Jun was overjoyed. When he saw Wu Ping's sky-like sword technique, he had been itching for it. He immediately bowed and said," Thank you, senior. I'm willing."”Wu Ping nodded." Do you know that I only thought of the martial arts that can improve myself and ensure victory when I was almost 40 years old? That's why I started to study various martial arts later, hoping to find the answer. I thought I was the only one in the world who had such a strange thought. I've only managed to find some results now.”

"Grandpa, is there really such a martial art?" Jing Yang asked excitedly.”"There are indeed martial arts that can increase the chances of winning and at the same time better protect one's body, but there is absolutely no martial art that can guarantee victory. Over the years, I have also learned from some of the achievements of the Chinese martial arts. However, this method is very time-consuming and requires a very high level of talent. It is very different from the martial arts you are learning now. Most importantly, I haven't been verified yet.”Jing Yang wanted to say that he wanted to learn it, but after hearing his grandfather's words, he understood that this kind of martial arts required a high aptitude. Moreover, the results could not be guaranteed, and his grandfather was still in the exploration stage. "Senior, can I learn this martial art?”"That's right, I'm planning to teach you this martial art personally, but you must have perseverance and not give up halfway. I can't guarantee that you will be able to achieve your final goal.”

Qian Jun was ecstatic." I'm not afraid, Senior. Please watch my performance in the future." "How about this, you can take Jing Yang's father as your master and call me Grandmaster. Jing Yang, go and inform your father and the other martial uncles to formally accept you as their master.”Jing Yang was even more surprised. Being formally acknowledged as a disciple was completely different from paying money to learn in the dojo. It meant that Qian Jun was officially recognized by his grandfather, which was a big deal. Even he didn't have the chance to formally acknowledge him as a disciple.

Next, the entire Shenyi Dojo was in an uproar. Xinzhuang Wuping had accepted another disciple. "Father, have you really decided? You haven't taught a disciple for many years. Since he's under my name, I'll teach him.”"That's right, Master. It's fine if Senior Brother teaches him. You don't have to teach him personally. Or I can do it, or a few Senior Brothers who followed you in the early years can do it.”" Yes, Master, why don't you think about it again..." The disciples advised him from the side. Everyone was worried about the old man's health. After all, Shinjo Takehira was already 70 years old this year. It should be known that those martial dao masters in Japanese history did not live too long. If the old man spent a lot of effort to teach a new disciple in the future, it would probably take more energy. Not to mention, the method of teaching this time was different from the master's, and the time was very long. It would take at least ten years.

"You don't have to persuade me anymore. I've already decided. I'm already 70 years old this year. Even if my soul returns to the earth now, it can be considered longevity. I don't have time to wait any longer. I don't want to leave this world with regrets. You know what I've wanted for many years. I want to prove that the method I've been pursuing for many years is correct. Jianren, arrange for me to be your disciple immediately. I don't want to wait another day.”Just like that, Qianshui Qianjun officially acknowledged Shinjhuang Jianren as his master and began to learn swordsmanship from Shinjhuang Wuping, the martial arts grandmaster.

Shinjo Takehei first let Qian Jun learn from a very ancient and powerful school of Kendo. The True Story of Innocence, the Kagetsu Shinto School. The Kagetsu Shinto School was a martial art of the Warring States Period, founded by Iishino Nagaweizai, who was born in Kagetsu Prefecture. Katori Shinto Ryu was a comprehensive ancient martial arts, which included sword techniques (tachi, kodachi, and ninto-ryu), katana techniques, club techniques, long saber (razor) techniques, spear techniques, shuriken techniques, jiu-jitsu, kiai techniques, and many other types of martial arts. Strength and speed were the main elements that were essential to a person who wanted to learn martial arts. The second was the form and training, which was longer than other martial arts. This was because the martial artists of the Incense and Divine Dao Style had to experience all kinds of pressure on the battlefield to improve their endurance and physical strength.

Qian Jun finally understood that there were so many martial arts contents in the Incense Take-Shinto-Ryu. However, Shinjo Takehira felt that there were still some missing methods of using qi to control the sword. Of course, he did not refer to the celestial sword. Takehira had summarized some methods of luck that were different from the traditional Japanese martial arts from the Chinese martial arts over the years and planned to teach them to Qian Jun. Qian Jun had started to learn how to get beaten up and how to channel his qi. He realized that the method passed down by his master was completely different from the zhenqi in his body. He was somewhat nervous, but fortunately, he didn't feel anything strange. As for the beating, it was to train Qian Jun's physical reaction and mental willpower. In addition, Wu Ping had also given Qian Jun many supplementary training methods. Qian Jun felt that it was similar to the method of fetching water in the Shaolin Temple in China. There were also some complicated speed and footwork exercises.

Qian Jun began his arduous martial arts cultivation. Under the strict orders of Shinjhuang Wuping, he reported to the observatory every day. At night, he left with injuries and had to go to the observatory to watch the stars. When he returned home, he was so tired that he fell asleep on the bed until he was woken up by the alarm clock the next day. If Qian Jun's physique was not different from ordinary people and his body had been strengthened by cultivating earth power, he might not have been able to last for a week. Shinjhuang Wuping was very satisfied with Qian Jun's performance. When Yoko Hengno saw this, her heart ached. She felt that there was no need to learn particularly powerful martial arts in this era, just like how most people treated martial arts as a hobby.

Shoichi knew of Shinjo Takehira's status, and he was very pleased that his son could learn from him. In his opinion, Qianjun was a child who had been blessed for several generations. He had to cherish him so that he could not let down the high expectations of the respected Grandmaster. Yoshino Kazuo was also very surprised. He knew better than his son about the high status of Shinjura in all walks of life in Japan. He could not miss such a good opportunity. Even if he did not learn well in the future, his identity as Shinjura's personal disciple was enough to benefit Qianjun for the rest of his life. Just like that, when March passed, Qian Jun welcomed the start of primary school. In the future, he could only study martial arts in the morning and afternoon after school, and he had to go to the observatory at night. The hard days had just begun.

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