Inazuma swordsmith named Senko Muramasa

"drink!"

The chestnut-haired young man chopped down the bamboo tube in Muramasa's hand.

Muramasa tilted the bamboo tube, and the young man adjusted the angle accordingly.

A cold light flashed, and the bamboo tube in his hand was directly split into two.

"That's pretty much the trick..."

A few days had passed since the two men's visit, and Muramasa had taught them how to use the sword to attack and defend, as well as the general techniques and details.

The rest depends on his actual performance...

"Next, you need to get used to it first. That knife is not that easy to control."

"Yes!"

After giving the instructions, Muramasa returned to the eaves of the thatched hut, where Manye had already brewed tea.

"Do you think he can win, Lord Muramasa?"

There was obvious hesitation when Wan Ye spoke, but he still asked.

"You've obviously known him longer than I have, right? Why are you asking me about this?"

Muramasa looked at his expression, which seemed to indicate that he already had the answer, and did not seem to need any explanation from him.

"……Yes."

"In my opinion, if we take him by surprise, we still have a chance of winning against Kujo Sara." Manye expressed his thoughts.

"Well, that's about right? If I can be cruel enough."

Muramasa added.

"What does this mean?"

This is the part that Manye didn't notice, so Muramasa pointed it out:

"Just like you said, it was a surprise."

"We have to 'end' the fight before the other side can react, so casualties are inevitable."

The so-called stopping at the right time can only happen when one party is sure that his move can win the battle, while the surprise move is an attempt to defeat the strong with the weak.

After realizing this, Wan Ye's expression dimmed.

"By the way, your name is Fengyuan Manye?"

Thinking back to the boy's self-introduction, Muramasa asked curiously:

"One of the Five Thunder Clans, right?"

"Yes...it used to be."

He corrected himself, "Not anymore. I'm just a down-and-out wanderer."

"The Fengyuan family's atlas has been lost..."

"You can also forge swords, right?" Feeling his loneliness, Muramasa still asked.

"Yes."

"Then it's still there, your skills won't be lost along with the atlas."

……

Inazuma Castle,

Today is the day of the imperial duel that has not been seen for a long time.

Since the Tenryo Bugyo had released the news early on, the matter immediately spread throughout the streets and alleys of Inazuma.

Various speculations, even foreign markets, have already begun.

"So that's why you came to Inazuma Castle, Muramasa?"

In a teahouse, Muramasa met several familiar girls.

Hailing, who has been interning for a while, has a rare holiday because of this duel in front of the emperor, not to mention Xiao Palace.

Most of the shops in Inazuma Castle were closed, and the stairs below the castle tower were crowded with people.

However, due to the need to wait for both parties to enter, the public has not been allowed to enter.

"No matter what, I have to witness the end of that guy."

"By the way, where's that Zaoyou guy?"

The reason he came here this time, besides meeting them, was also to find the little ninja who was the society's executive officer.

"I do not know……"

Hailing shook her head:

"I haven't seen her since I entered Inazuma Castle."

"is it?"

He was silent for a while, then lip-synced a few times to an empty place, and then started chatting with the two girls again.

Ugh...why were we discovered?

Zaoyou in the corner rarely fell asleep, partly because he had slept a lot some time ago.

She recalled Muramasa's lip movements and pondered:

So, you mean you want to talk to the company boss?

Woo!

Could it be that my regular visits to Mulou Tea House for contact have been discovered?

Thinking of this, Zaoyou rolled away with a gust of breeze and headed for the designated contact point.

……

In front of the castle tower

The hatamoto generals stood solemnly in front of the gate as the last line of defense before meeting the shogun.

Dong... Dong, Dong...

Several teams walked up the stairs from the castle tower in an orderly manner, and the sound of metal clashing echoed in the empty venue.

In the front row of one of the teams, the leader was naturally the general of Tenryo Bugyo, Kujo Sara.

The other team was the guard team led by Tenryo Bugyo, Kujo Takayuki, to maintain order at the scene.

The teams on both sides held high flags with Ba patterns and escorted the two teams representing the Tianling Fengxing Pai.

"He's here too... probably to establish the Kujo family's authority."

Wan Ye looked at the Tianling Bugyo and pulled down his hat to cover his face. He was not someone who could casually walk around in front of the law enforcers.

Not until both teams had come forward did the chestnut-haired young man, the challenger, gradually move forward from below.

The three swords hanging from his waist made sounds with every step he took until he stood at the edge of the square in front of the castle tower.

"Finally here..."

He took a deep breath and raised his eyes. On both sides stood dozens of soldiers holding spears.

Straight ahead, he can see all his opponents today.

In my ears, I could hear endless discussions coming from all over Inazuma City.

But now the protagonist is not him, but the one standing in the center, and the one closest to him is Kujo Takayuki, who is thin and wearing official uniform.

Kujo Takayuki didn't focus on him, but instead ordered his men to use elemental power to amplify his voice:

"Everyone, everyone in Inazuma Castle, please be quiet."

He said, but no one listened, the noise still seemed to be about to shake the castle tower down.

"General, you are not allowed to be presumptuous in front of the emperor."

The burly man standing on the left side of the castle tower gate shouted angrily, and only then did the unruly crowd calm down.

Then, the heavy door slowly opened, and peeping sunlight and breeze came in from the gap in the door, revealing the figure of the tall woman inside.

Her long purple hair was blown up by the breeze, and the supreme god of Inazuma revealed her face in the morning light.

Delicate and beautiful as a doll - or perhaps it is a doll, and its aloof appearance is literally the flower of the high mountain.

She wore a half-open lavender kimono, the skirt embellished with purple patterns half-open, revealing the elegant purple collar. The thin purple fabric extended towards her shoulders, actually outlining the curve of her figure.

Two plump thighs wrapped in black stockings were squeezed together, and the white leg flesh that was whiter than snow stepped forward in an interlaced manner, and resumed the sitting posture on the high-quality cushion that had been prepared long ago.

Just by showing his gesture, the square, which was once filled with occasional whispers, became completely silent.

At this time, a smile appeared on Kujo Takayuki's face, and he continued:

"Today, we are fortunate to welcome a warrior——"

"Although he is unknown, he hopes to make his own voice heard. Although I don't agree with his ambition to overthrow the Eye Hunting Order, I respect his courage!"

After saying that, he turned to the side and spread his palm to reveal the team behind him:

"So, I gave him a chance. As long as he can defeat the executors of the Eye Hunting Order, he will be allowed to tell the general his wish."

"Then, challenger."

"In front of the general, please state your name—"

The chestnut-haired young man looked directly at the man who was trying his best to build momentum, and smiled a faint smile of contempt:

"That's not necessary."

"If I win, my name will spread throughout Inazuma; if I die, the name of the loser will be of no account."

The Swordsmith of Another World: Chapter 56 Manyo Friends vs. Tenryo Bugyo

"How ruthless..."

Manye had long been aware of his friend's character and knew that what this guy hated most was people like Kujo Takayuki.

Bluffing, using the power of the tiger to bully others...

"Master Fengxing, please step aside."

The chestnut-haired young man shouted. He didn't use elemental power to amplify his voice like the other man, but his loud and clear voice could be heard by most people:

"This is the venue for a duel before the Emperor, not a stage for your show!"

"you--"

Over there, Kujo Takayuki was almost choked by him and lost his breath. It took him several breaths to calm down and put a smile on his ferocious face again:

"Little brother, you're right. I was overstepping my bounds..."

You must not lose your manners in front of the emperor, and you must not show your ugly side in front of Inazuma and the people.

"Well, without further ado, let's begin the fight."

He nodded and retreated from the battle area, with an uncontrollable sinister look in his eyes.

Drums roared from the sidelines, and the first sword-wielding warrior came on stage.

"call……"

The chestnut-haired young man held the blade at his waist, recalling his practice and conversation with the swordsmith.

"Since you seek my help, I will help you wherever you want."

"Don't try to conserve your energy; that will only backfire."

The man in front of him was not the holder of the Eye of God, but relying on his strength and martial arts, ordinary holders of the Eye of God could not defeat him.

"offend……"

Before he could finish his words, the chestnut-haired man rushed in front of him with thunder, and in a flash, the blade was unsheathed and went straight for his throat.

He hurriedly raised his knife to block, but was still a step too late, and the blade left a red mark on his neck.

"Concession."