After taking a shower, he took off the witch's clothes and changed into a black outfit. Then, he stared at the food on the table.
"There's no one at home. Could it be that Master did it?”She mumbled subconsciously and shook her head repeatedly." That's impossible. How could a person like Master cook personally?"、”
She mumbled to herself, but after wearing the black clothes, she felt relaxed. She didn't have the drag of wearing the witch's clothes.
Ten minutes later, she appeared in the courtyard again. Ximen Chuixue hugged his sword and lowered his head to take a nap. It was as if he had been waiting for her for a long time.
"Master." Jingu Temple called out softly.
Ximen Chuixue opened his eyes and glanced at the woman in front of him." You're done eating?”
"Yes." She nodded, her face slightly red." Master, this dress is really comfortable to wear.”
Ximen Chuixue acted as if he did not hear her and continued to ask," What did you learn yesterday? Tell me."”
"Swordsmanship is without moves." She hesitated for a moment." I don't know if it's right. It's just like how Master's ordinary sword can also exert extraordinary power. Because Master has already calculated tens of thousands of moves in his heart, the enemy will not be able to hurt Master at all.”
Ximen Chuixue stared at her for a long time. Jingu Temple's heart was beating non-stop, and its face was flushed red.
"It's a big taboo to have emotional fluctuations.”Ximen Chuixue shook his head helplessly.
"I'm sorry." Hearing this, Jingu Temple apologized.
Ximen Chuixue ignored him." Then, how can I truly unleash its power?"”
"The sword is used to kill people. There is no mercy in it. When there is mercy in the heart, there will be weakness.”Jingu Tera-chan lowered his head and was slightly stunned." Just like yesterday, driven by hatred, I was able to wield my sword without any worries. Therefore, the power of my sword last night exceeded my previous expectations."”
"The sword that kills is the most powerful sword.”Ximen Chuixue sighed." Actually, you're already very good.”
"But Master, sword techniques are just pure sword moves. Can you really win against those ninjutsu? Even illusions. I feel that it's no different from the physical techniques in our ninja world.”Jingu Temple asked carefully.
"Then tell me, how did I beat those ninjas?”Ximen Chuixue was not surprised because he knew that the Shrine Temple would definitely ask this question.
"Master used internal strength similar to chakra inside because Master's sword qi can hurt people.”Jingu Temple seemed to understand it very well.
Ximen Chuixue was expressionless. He glanced indifferently at the Divine Palace Temple.”
"But…" Jingu Temple could not understand." There must be other factors involved. Master, are you hiding something from me? Although I'm being a little direct, I hope Master doesn't take offense.”
"Other factors?" Ximen Chuixue's eyes were filled with loneliness." Do you think that it's better for me to use internal energy in my fight against Nine-tails than for me to not use it?”
"Isn't it?"
"You look down on it too much." Ximen Chuixue snatched the wooden sword from Jingu Temple's hand and quickly swung it at the air.
.......
There was no sound or movement.
Five seconds later, a tall mountain in the distance instantly collapsed.
.......
"Do you feel that the power is not enough?" Ximen Chuixue snorted coldly.
Jingu Temple was ashamed.
"You are still too young." Ximen Chuixue smiled bitterly." If you want to reach the top in a single step, it's not impossible. I can repeat the sword technique with thousands of variations for you. How much you can learn depends on you. It shouldn't be a problem for you to deal with some ninjas of the Jounin level."“
"But I want to follow in Master's footsteps.”She shook her head repeatedly.
"If you believe in it, it will become stronger for you.”Ximen Chuixue's previous coldness was gone. He smiled as he looked at the Shrine Temple. Their eyes met, and the Shrine Temple suddenly realized that a white sword spirit had appeared behind Ximen Chuixue.
The figure of the sword spirit was changing, turning into the appearance of Orochimaru.
"Do you understand now?" Ximen Chuixue said coldly.
Jingu Temple felt ashamed and his body trembled." A sword that kills people should not have feelings. I was too kind. Master put on a show for me yesterday."”
"Did you hate me yesterday?"
"Yes, because I found it hard to believe, I started to suspect that Master and Orochimaru were really working together to kill me.”She said guiltily," I didn't know that Master only wanted me to understand the killing intent of the sword.”
"It's the most basic to control your emotions well. Even if you don't have many grudges with this person, since you want to wield your sword, you must have these emotions in it.”Ximen Chuixue said calmly. When he saw that the Shrine Temple did not dare to look at him, Ximen Chuixue continued," If it wasn't because your willpower was strong enough during the day, I wouldn't have taught you this principle. You're already very good. Work hard."”
"Yes." Jingu Temple stole a glance at Ximen Chuixue." Did Master make breakfast for me?”
"Yes." Ximen Chuixue said calmly.
"What about the clothes?"
"That's true."
"When was it done?"
"Why are you asking so many questions?"
"So Master really cares about me.”
"Yes." Ximen Chuixue didn't look at the Shrine Temple." Practice on your own. I'll give you five years. After five years, I'll have something new to teach you. The prerequisite is that you have to persevere.”
"Five years?" Jingu Temple was stunned. He had to wield his sword every day.
"Mhm, go ahead." Ximen Chuixue stood at the side and looked at her quietly.
She tried her best to swing the sword, regardless of the cold and heat. Time passed. A hundred years of life was like a fleeting white horse, let alone a few years.
"It's raining. Do you want to stop?"
"I don't want to."
"It's snowing."
"The snow is so beautiful, but I can't give up.”
"Is it hot?"
"Yes."
"Come in and rest."
"Master, I don't want to disappoint you.”
"Very good."
"Master, time flies. How has Bai been recently?”Two years later, a seventeen-year-old girl stood quietly in front of the courtyard, looking at Ximen Chuixue.
"She's doing very well. She has a group of friends at the ninja school. She'll graduate soon and become a ninja.”Ximen Chuixue looked at his disciple.
"A month later." Ximen Chuixue fell into deep thought.
"That's great. I haven't seen her in a long time.”
"You have already reached a bottleneck. Next, if you want to grow, you have to fight.”Ximen Chuixue said calmly.
"Then what does Master mean?"
"Go kill someone." Ximen Chuixue took out a booklet from his pocket. It was filled with the names of some of the Jounins in Kuroba. Finally, his gaze locked onto a man with white hair.
"Kill who?"
"Kakashi." Ximen Chuixue said casually.
"Alright." Jingu Temple did not hesitate.
"Don't die." Ximen Chuixue stared at her. He had his own reasons for letting Jingu Temple kill this person. It was because Kakashi was a genius in ninjutsu.
"But he doesn't look like a bad person."
"You're asking too many questions." Ximen Chuixue shook his head and did not say anything else." Tonight at midnight, Muye Forest of Death. I told him to wait for you there."”
Jingu Temple seemed to have understood something and looked deeply at Ximen Chuixue." Alright."”
Ximen Chuixue shook his head. She was still too young and too kind.
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