In the outer area of Tokyo, although it was not a bustling city, the land price was not low either.
Generally speaking, this was an old Japanese neighborhood, and most of the people living here were old families in the Kyoto area.
Shen Kongchen looked at the huge traditional Japanese house in front of him and was a little stunned.
He didn't expect this old man to be so rich. Just selling this house would allow him to live freely in Tokyo for the rest of his life, right?
"Let's go in."
The old man in kimono patted Shen Kongchen's shoulder and took the lead to enter.
Shen Kongchen naturally wasn't worried about anything and followed them in.
The two of them passed through one old house after another and arrived at the dojo at the back. This dojo was very wide and there was no one there.
Shen Kongchen realized that other than the attendants he met along the way, there was no one else that resembled the old man's family.
However, since the old man didn't say anything, Shen Kongchen didn't ask.
"Come on, go pick your weapon.”
The old man in kimono pointed at a pile of weapons at the side of the dojo.
Shen Kongchen looked over and immediately realized that all the weapons were swords.
There were different types of swords. There were broadblades, traditional Chinese swords, Japanese katana, and even Western knight's swords.
Of course, there were also bamboo swords and wooden swords.
Shen Kongchen went over to pick up the Huaxia sword, but he realized that it was a little heavy, so he put it down.
Then, he tried other sword-type weapons, but the awkward thing was that they were all too heavy for Shen Kongchen.
Shen Kongchen coughed lightly and picked up a wooden sword.
This wooden sword was carved very well. It was not heavy, but it was not light either. It was very light to use.
"Alright, this is it."
Shen Kongchen looked at the old man.
Shen Kongchen was not surprised that the other party wanted him to use a weapon. This was obviously a kendo arena.
However, no matter what weapon or method he used, Shen Kongchen was confident that his Shura Eye could replicate all movements.
The old man in kimono didn't know what Shen Kongchen was thinking. He picked up a similar wooden blade from the side and fought with Shen Kongchen.
"He's here."
Without wasting any time, the kimono old man didn't have any intention of letting Young off. He rushed over with a wooden knife in hand.
Compared to his old appearance, his current speed was simply too fast. He actually jumped to Shen Kongchen's side in an instant.
"Dragon Hammer Flash!"
Shen Kongchen was shocked. His Shura Eye could capture this speed, but the problem was that his body could not react in time.
The old man in kimono was extremely fast. The wooden sword in his hand had already arrived near Shen Kongchen and he swung it upwards.
Bang!
Shen Kongchen was sent flying.
This was the world in the eyes of the kimono old man.
Shen Kongchen wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and looked at the old man in front of him, who was holding a wooden blade and standing there in an extremely fierce position, motionless.
At the last moment, Shen Kongchen had no choice but to use his Shura Eye to control the other party. Otherwise, the scene that the old man saw in the illusion would really happen in the real world.
After a moment of fear, Shen Kongchen was shocked by the old man's move.
This sword technique was like an unsheathed blade, incomparably sharp.
He had won this battle, but Shen Kongchen knew that it was all thanks to his Shura Eye.
If it was someone from this world, there should be very few people who could dodge that move just now.
At the very least, Shen Kongchen felt that the sword could even cut through bullets!
Shen Kongchen took a deep look at the old man, and his eyes flashed with a desire for the sword path.
Soon, Shen Kongchen dispelled the old man's illusion.
Immediately after, Shen Kongchen saw the kimono old man burst into laughter and went forward to pull up Shen Kongchen who had been 'knocked' to the ground.
"How is it? My swordsmanship isn't just for show, right? Do you want to learn from me?"
"Learn!" Shen Kongchen couldn't wait to learn it, so he immediately agreed.
"Good!"
The old man in kimono was very happy. He clapped his broad hands, put the wooden sword back to the side, and called for the waiter.
"Today, this old man is happy. I'll hold a banquet to celebrate this old man's acceptance of a disciple!”
The waiter left and went to prepare the dinner.
The old man in kimono turned around and looked at Shen Kongchen, his eyes full of praise.
"Our sect is called the Flying Sword Style. It's a sect passed down by our seniors for thousands of years. When we cultivate it to the point of proficiency, we can even split bullets. Ordinary firearms are useless against real martial artists.”
Shen Kongchen could hear the disdain in the old man's voice.
"Quite arrogant, this old man." Shen Kongchen thought to himself.
(Although it's a daily world, it shouldn't be too much to add points to swordsmanship. Hitting bullets should be a daily operation.)）
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