Chapter 751 Broken Curse (8) (12 updates for the leader "Lao Ming")

As the saying goes, language is an art, the wisdom of communication.

At this moment, this sentence is perfectly reflected.

Fu Qian's one of them directly achieved a group silence for five seconds.

Whether it is the academic experts or the gravekeepers, they are all crazy guessing whether it is true or not.

Although this person's performance has been really not likable since.

But as Cass said, he is a real demigod, and a demigod of kendo.

Theoretically, no one on the scene has more say in Kendo than him.

...

"Mr. Yun, so you disagree with this lady?"

In the end, the first one who couldn't help it was Kamakura Mi, who felt more anticipated.

There is no way, care will make you mess.

"No, I agree."

Unfortunately, Fu Qian was not ready to continue to have a bad taste, and he firmly eliminated his expectations.

"Divine Seal, Curse, Gift, I don't care what you call it, but there is no doubt that this is nothing like the kendo I understand."

He ignored the Kamakura family's quick and dim eyes, and Fu Qian continued to talk.

"I don't know how the Kamakura family understood these past few hundred years, but there is one thing that I'm surprised you never realized before - gifts and kendo are completely contrary to things."

"The reason why practice is practice is that in my opinion, the ultimate quality is to seek the Tao and use indomitable perseverance to catalyse the insights to the extreme."

"Doing something that is unrelated to the world and then counting on bequests to add it. To be honest, this model seems to me no different from knocking on wooden fish in the temple."

...

Language is an art, who says art has no prestige?

Although the meaning is almost the same as Ji Liushuang, after Fu Qian's statement, even the most mature and scrupulous Mi Kamakura's face changed like a traffic light.

It can be seen that countless reasons for refuting were tearing him into his brain.

However, the iron-like fact made them not burst out in the end.

The person in front of him is a demigod who has realized the existence of divinity through swordsmanship.

No matter how angry he is, he even thinks that the other party is just lucky, and before he becomes a demigod, he will be pale and powerless in refuting.

Although the Kamakura family has been famous for hundreds of years, there is indeed no demigod.

"I can only say that I reserve my opinion on this regard for the time being."

After a long time, Kamakura Mi finally spoke with hoarse speech.

"I wonder if Mr. Yun has any opinions on the predicament of the Kamakura family?"

The implication is that if you just ridicule and don’t come up with a solution, there is nothing to say.

"You can actually not keep your opinion."

Unexpectedly, Fu Qian neither provided a solution, and he continued to mock him.

"For example, let me, the demigod of the sword, experience the sword intent that the Kamakura family has tempered for hundreds of years."

Facing the shocked and suspicious Mi Kamakura, Fu Qian smiled and provided a suggestion.

This guy is crazy?

The Kamakura family is so virtuous. You asked them to fight you for a little bit of indignation?

Even in good condition, as a demigod, can they have any chance?

As soon as Fu Qian said, not only did the Kamakura family subconsciously retreat, but the members of the academy investigation team had strange expressions for a moment.

"Dean of the Casino..."

Kamakura Mi frowned and decided not to continue to get entangled with this madman, turning her eyes to Cass.

You brought the person, and even guaranteed that he had no problems. You must be the one who controls the situation now.

"I won't fight back."

However, before Casino could express his opinion, Fu Qian continued to say.

kindness?

This statement is obviously beyond the expectations of the Kamakura family.

If you don’t fight back and get beaten, this guy will never know the effect of cursing the sword intent, right?

"I said it, let's experience your divine seal."

Fu Qian spread his empty hands.

"Don't worry, you are not worthy of letting me draw my sword."

Mainly, I won't.

...

Although it was a naked derogatory, the meaning of Fu Qian's words made Kamakura realize something.

This arrogant guy didn't just find a reason to kill someone. He was serious, but...

"Or, even such conditions are not enough to give you the courage to prove your family honor?"

While hesitating, Fu Qian's ridicule continued.

"Shad God, please give me more advice."

Kamakura Mi didn't say anything, but the young man with a strong spirit finally jumped out.

At first glance, it was Keiji Kamakura whom I met before.

At this moment, this person looked serious and even had a kind of martyrdom nobleness.

Keiji...

Kamakura subconsciously wanted to make a sound to stop him.

It was not without reason that he hesitated just now.

If the changes in the tribe's people are indeed caused by the divine seal, even if the other party stands and does not fight back, and using the sword rashly now, it is likely that Akikakura Nobuji will end up.

But his hand raised finally fell down.

In any case, if you dare not take action in such a situation, the Kamakura family really doesn’t have to talk about kendo anymore in the future.

...

You're welcome.

Fu Qian glanced at everyone in the school and said to himself.

Under the leadership of Kamakura Mi, the group quickly arrived at a dark dojo.

Although everyone in the Academy looked different in the face of this sudden farce.

But without exception, they all took it seriously.

In the strange situation of Kendo, it is obviously a good idea to find out what went wrong with the Kamakura family.

However, given the likely fatal consequences, the Kamakura family has also sealed their knives in order to protect themselves.

In this case, it would be a bit too much even if they were forced to demonstrate in the name of investigation.

Fu Qian's actions undoubtedly brought observation materials, which fits the needs.

No one from the Academy just now stood up to stop it. This is proof.

...

Given the tight time, there is no pre-war preparation or anything like that.

After Kamakura Keiji returned to his room and took his knife, he was already standing in the center of the venue, staring at this side without blinking, with a serious expression.

There is a demigod opposite, and the deterrent power brought by this title is not something that can be diluted by the word "no fight back".

But Fu Qian ignored this prudence and continued to look around himself.

I don’t know if it’s because of the tombkeeper’s style. Compared with most temples, the style here is really darker, and half of it is even buried underground.

Around the dojo, you can see long swords with unique shapes, which should belong to the predecessors of the Kamakura family.

Even if it is carefully maintained, the traces of time can still be seen.

In order, the earliest batch of shapes were relatively normal, with at most a bit of crack painting or something.

The further you get to the back, the shape becomes more and more exaggerated, gradually getting closer to the one I've seen before.

How could I feel like a innocent girl coming to the nightclub queen?

In silent admiration, Keiji Kamakura had already raised his nightclub queen.

"please."

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