Demon Hunter and His Hut

Without complaining, Roger had calm eyes and accepted all this calmly.

He knew that the Jackdaw Sword Master would have nothing to do with accepting him as a student, but the same opportunity was also very precious to Roger.

After entering Tier 4, Roger could feel that his progress rate had dropped significantly, and there was quite a feeling of headless flies crashing.

The opportunity in front of him can quickly bring him closer to other practitioners, just to find the right direction. With the help of the hunter's hut, Roger believes that he can complete accumulation and achieve a leap at an extremely fast speed.

"There is a celebrity who said it is right, except for the last one, the swordsmanship you master is unsightly."

"In fact, even the last one is just a bit interesting."

"You have some messy things, too messy, too messy, time is limited, we must focus on the most important things."

"I know that you are from the West, and you may live longer than a practitioner in the East, but everything has its pros and cons."

"If you don't focus on one thing, you may also be able to reach the top, but you will never be able to do one thing to the top!"

"Like my teacher, Tengu God Lord."

"He was once known as the best Onmyoji in a century. You know, there are eight major inheritances in the entire Tenguchi Shrine, and each branch is enough to cultivate to the realm of a god."

"He is proficient in six of them, and wants to thoroughly master the remaining two through personal efforts, and integrate the eight branches into one, reaching a state that no one has ever reached in the past and present."

"Achieving the prestige of the Great Tengu."

"But unfortunately... he still failed!"

The Jackdaw Sword Master sighed.

"And at the peak, I was defeated by my sword."

"I have no other distracting thoughts, only a sword in my heart, only one idea."

"Whether you are proficient in spells or blood in the West, what you have to do here is to forget the things you have learned and cling to the sword in your hand."

"Then walked to the end on this road."

"Release your guardian spirit."

The Jackdaw Sword Master said.

Roger nodded, and the metallic cat appeared beside him again, with two tails swinging behind his hips, and the third tail became looming.

"Mao, there seems to be a little difference..."

"But it's been a long time since I saw this guardian spirit."

"Do you know why?"

The Jackdaw Sword Master asked softly. Before Roger could answer, he said to himself, "A long time ago, I knew a man who had a cat and a guardian spirit. He was a very powerful guy."

He chuckled softly, the wrinkles on his face stretched out, as if he was cherishing the memory of his tragic years.

"There are not many guys who can be called powerful in my life, he counts as one."

"But it's a pity... he didn't get rid of the fate of owning a cat."

"crazy!"

He looked up at Roger, "You've already experienced that crazy boost, haven't you?"

"Like cheating, through killing, you can infinitely grow your spiritual power."

Roger did not answer, but the expression on his face explained everything. He originally thought that the ability to eat spirits only appeared because of the hunter's cabin, but now it seems that this should belong to the unique ability of cats and guarding spirits.

"Is there a way to relieve that burden?" Roger asked.

"of course not."

The Jackdaw Sword Master shook his head, "That kind of weird ability shouldn't exist in this world. If there were no defects, then the people in this world would have been killed by cats a long time ago."

An inexplicable light flashed in the eyes of the Jackdaw Sword Master, and Roger always felt that he must still be hiding something.

"You got many genres of inherited swordsmanship from Jian Jiao, and you can show me how to use it."

Roger did not speak, but jumped into the arena, waving the sword of fate in his hand, rehearsing all the swordsmanship he mastered one by one.

"The Heart of the Sword..."

"Don't waste your talents, don't put your energy on learning this rubbish."

"These swordsmanship are useless?"

Roger asked rhetorically.

In his feelings, many swordsmanship have greatly broadened his horizons, and he has indeed learned a lot from it.

Just relying on him to practice blindly, I am afraid it will never be possible to comprehend any kind of sword mark.

"Cultivation before Tier 4 is the accumulation of strength, but when we enter Tier 4, the accumulation of strength becomes less important. The most important thing is application."

"With your current fighting skills, even if your strength is tripled, you will not escape the death of celebrities who have been suppressed to the early stages of the fourth stage."

"You have to know that under a certain rule, the power we can control is limited. When you reach this limit, you will find that unless you jump out of this world, your power will not increase by the slightest."

"So at the same stage, whoever has a deeper understanding of power will be stronger!"

Roger's heart shook slightly.

This is very different from the idea he accepted in the Western world, but it is possible that where the Privy Council exists, in the circle of higher-level transcendents, there are also applications that Roger does not understand.

"It's useless to learn more about those small genres. They are all fur, they are the simplest techniques. It is enough to pass the time to understand. You need to determine the core things in your philosophy in your swordsmanship. "

"idea?"

There was a trace of confusion on Roger's face.

He suddenly realized that he seemed to have some deviations in the understanding and application of sword seals.

He only regarded the sword seal as a simple combination of swordsmanship and magic seal, but he did not understand the most essential thing at all.

On the surface, whether it is the return in the Kunen sword seal or the flying sword in the Alder sword seal, this looks more like a move, a simple offensive or defensive technique.

Not an idea.

He felt as if he knew something vaguely.

"The celebrities, the horns, and me, the guardian spirits of the three of us are three-legged crows, but the three of us are three different, but our fighting styles are very different.

"You have to have your own things."

"What is the guardian spirit?"

"It is your philosophy, character choice and path."

"It's you."

Roger was lost in thought.

The words of the Jackdaw Sword Master seemed to open a way for him to the top. In fact, even if he reached the fourth step before reaching the high end, the increase in strength would have obvious benefits.

After all, swordsmen like celebrities and Jackdaw Sword Masters are still very rare in this world. Roger can distinguish what the Jackdaw Sword Master said, which is more like the direction that should be headed after reaching the top.

To be honest, for Roger at this time, these theories are a bit advanced and even out of date.

But Roger is like a divine enlightenment, he does not lack the means to accumulate strength, what he needs is the right direction.

If he follows Roger's established path, even if he raises his ability to the level of the fourth high stage or even the level of the sword master, it will be nothing but a manifestation at best.

If you fight against a practitioner of the same level, you will most likely lose miserably.

"what should I do?"

He asked.

"Go back and rest and come to me at the same time tomorrow."

"it is good."

Roger nodded and turned and walked out. This should be an independent space. As long as he leaves a certain range, he will naturally return to the hut on the top of the mountain.

Although Roger wanted to assimilate the shadow house into the shadow of the house where the Jackdaw Sword Master lived, he just dispelled this idea.

Too dangerous.

Just as he was about to leave, the voice of the Jackdaw Sword Master suddenly heard behind him, "Regarding the side effects of the cat's guardian spirit, it is not impossible..."

Roger did not look back, but stepped out without hesitation, and at the same time he muttered in his heart, "Old Fox..."

His figure appeared in the room, and the surroundings were silent. The Yata celebrities had obviously already left. They followed the steps all the way to the other courtyard on the mountainside. Before they could get closer, they heard a faint arguing sound.

Crossing the entrance gate, Roger, who was far away, saw a figure surrounded by Xuezi. He thought it was Kazuo Aoki at first, but after a closer look, he found that the other party was just a similar figure.

The appearance and temperament are quite different.

"Roger..."

Seeing Roger's figure, Xuezi's eyes lit up, she walked over quickly, and at this time Roger also clearly saw the figure following Xuezi.

It was a young man in his twenties, with a fair face and frivolous eyes like a woman, and even his lips were much rosier than ordinary men.

Seeing that Roger didn't say anything, he walked straight to the far door.

"who are you?"

Roger asked, but the person who heard Roger's words didn't seem to have heard him. Xuezi, who was standing next to Roger, gently pulled his sleeves and gave him a wink.

"He is a celebrity from Yata, and he will always find excuses to come here these days..."

Hearing the message from Xuezi, Roger frowned. He stepped forward and increased the volume at the same time.

"Can't you understand human words?"

"What are you talking about?" The man who walked to the door turned his head abruptly, a trace of blood appeared at the corner of his eye, and a fierce light radiated from his slightly charming pupils.

"It looks understandable."

Roger said calmly.

"Hmph, jumping the beam clown."

The man snorted coldly, and a trace of contempt flashed on his face. He was about to turn around and leave, but he heard Roger say: "I don't care what purpose you came here before, but you'd better put away your previous careful thinking."

"Ha ha……"

The man looked at Roger with a slight contempt, "Who do you think you are?"

"This is Samurai, this is..."

"The master here is the Jackdaw Sword Master!"

Roger interrupted the other party indifferently, the expression on the man's face changed slightly, and he swallowed the second half of the sentence.

In fact, Roger did not want to participate in the internal disputes of Jianlu too much. He just wanted to quietly increase his strength. Moreover, in this situation, there is no need for internal fighting at all.

"Okay, I remember what you said, remember that I am a white fox!"

The man said viciously, "I will come again."

Roger frowned and squeezed the sword of fate in his hand. An irritation arose in his heart, he hesitated to...

The white fox on the opposite side obviously noticed the changes in Roger's body, and the expression on his face also became tense. At this moment, a voice came from behind the white fox.

"What are you doing here?"

When Roger's breath loosened, he looked up, and Yata Kenko and Yuki Nao appeared at the door.

"Master Jianjiao!"

The white fox replied in a low voice.

"Who asked you to come here?" Yata Jianjiao frowned, "What are you doing in a daze? Get out of here!"

"Yes Yes!"

Bai Fox's face became very ugly, but he didn't say anything, bowed his head and left quickly.

"Master Jianjiao."

Roger spoke.

"Just call my name," Yata Kensaku said.

"You are here..."

"Although you will be a student of my father from today, you still did things for me before then."

"And the betrayal of the Ishii family last night, to be honest, I am also responsible. If I can put more energy on these things, I shouldn't..."

"Master Jianjiao, this is my responsibility."

Nao Yuuki, who was standing by, said anxiously.

"It's because my strength is too weak. If I have the strength like Lord Roger, I can help you share some things."

Roger, who was standing not far away, grinned. He noticed Nao Yuki's eyes looking at Yata Kensaku. The tone of this scene...

Sprinkle dog food?

"Indeed, you are also responsible!"

"Uh...huh?!"

Roger regained his senses abruptly, staring at Yata Jianshi with wide eyes.

Brother, can't you hear that someone just talks casually?

But seeing Yata Kensaku nodding his head in approval, he turned sideways and patted Nao Yuuki's shoulder, "Ice Butterfly, you need to work harder to increase your strength!"

"I will, Master Jianjiao!"

Yuuki Nao said softly.

"Father has always emphasized the distinction between rewards and punishments. There are some omissions in this matter..."

"Master Jianjiao... please punish me!"

The cold wind blew across his cheeks, and Roger felt that at this moment, he should become a paper man and messy in the wind to fit the atmosphere of the scene.

what's the situation?

If the above conversation were put in the room, Roger would probably be crooked.

Just looking at the appearance of Yata Kakuro, wouldn't you really think about how to punish Nao Yuki?

Ha ha……

Punishment... Do the clubs add up?

"Ahem."

Roger gave a light cough and showed a sense of existence, which made Yata Jianjiao who was thinking come back to his senses.

"Ishii's side..."

Roger asked.

"Someone has been sent to deal with it."

"It may not happen overnight for the entire city to return to normal. I will need to send more staff for a long time to come. I may take the seat myself."

"When I am away, if you encounter something that cannot be solved, you can go to Nao and he will notify me."

"The celebrities may target you for some reasons and ignore him. You are now a student of your father. No one can do anything to you except your father."

"I have prepared something for you to complete the last mission. Later, I will send someone over."

With a few simple greetings, Yata Kenkaku left with Nao Yuuki. Seeing the two people in a hurry, maybe they were rushing back to execute the so-called punishment?

Roger thought silently.

I learned about the situation with Xuezi~www.NovelMTL.com~ It was almost the same as Roger imagined. This guy named Baihu approached Xuezi because of Morita Dohiro.

But that guy knows how to measure, and there is nothing to fall into.

Roger went back to the room to think carefully about the battle experience.

Early the next morning, Roger hadn't left the house, when suddenly a mess of footsteps came, and then Yukiko Morita rushed in in a panic.

"Ro...Roger!"

"No, that Yata celebrity..."

"he came!"

Roger's face changed slightly, and he strode out.

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