Demon Hunter and His Hut

The courtyard door was wide open.

The Yata celebrity stood at the door, with a hill-like body covering the light coming in from the outside. He stood there alone, but it made people feel that the entire courtyard was shrouded in his shadow.

Roger didn't believe that the Yata celebrities would take the initiative to come to the door for the little conflict yesterday. He walked over silently, and before he could speak, he heard the Yata celebrities speak directly.

"Foster father wants you for something."

"what happened?"

The voice came from behind Yata's celebrity, and Roger followed his reputation. At some point, Yata Kenkaku, accompanied by Nao Yuki, came to the vicinity of the courtyard.

The Yata celebrity glanced back, and there was no change in the expression on his face.

"You happen to be here, let's go together."

"Go to the mountains."

Yata Jianjiao gave Roger a questioning look, but Roger just shrugged helplessly. There was no other communication between the two, and he followed Yata's celebrities to the mountain.

As for Nao Yuki, naturally he was not qualified to go.

In the room, the Jackdaw Sword Master still looked like he was going to die.

But this time, nothing was placed on the table in front of him. The Hantooth Sword Master’s thin palms were spread out on it, and his palms ran across the texture of the table, as if feeling the specific year of the wood.

"It's all here."

The Jackdaw Sword Master did not look up, "Someone went privately to the other courtyard on the mountainside yesterday."

He said casually. After listening to his words, Roger and Yata Kensaku looked at each other and saw the surprise in each other's eyes.

"Celebrity, you know the rules, I need an explanation."

"Foster father, this is my negligence."

The Yata celebrity lowered his head and said in a deep voice. From Roger's perspective, he could only see his curved body, but couldn't distinguish the expression on his face.

"The importance of Morita Dohiro is self-evident. Yukko is his only relative, so..."

"Foster father, please give me some time and I will give you an explanation."

Yata celebrities didn't give any explanation.

"how long?"

"Just wait a moment."

After speaking, the Yata celebrity bowed to salute, and then left without looking back.

The room fell silent, Roger and Yata Jianjiao didn't know what to say, the Sword Master Jackdaw lowered their heads.

In a few minutes or so, a majestic figure strode out of the door with the wind and snow. Roger did not look back, but the light from the corner of his eye swept through, and his pupils shrank slightly.

Because in the hands of Yata celebrities, he was holding a head with violent eyes and a pale face.

He knew that person, it was the man who appeared in the other courtyard yesterday and called himself a white fox.

But within a few minutes before and after, the white fox died.

There was no pain on the white fox's face, all that was left was an uncontrollable shock. It seemed that he couldn't believe that the man in front of him would kill him until the last moment before he died.

The wound was flat, without a trace of blood flowing out.

The Yata celebrity knelt down in front of the Jackdaw Sword Master, and respectfully placed the head of the white fox on the low table in front of the Jackdaw Sword Master.

The size and location are appropriate.

"Foster father, it's me who has no control and neglects discipline."

"Please punish me."

The Jackdaw Sword Master did not speak, but stared at the white fox's white face, "Take it away."

He raised his head and glanced at Roger, "Are you satisfied with the result of this treatment?"

Roger's eyelids jumped wildly. Although the Yata celebrities did not raise their heads, he believed that the Yata celebrities at this time did not carry the friendship between the seniors in his heart.

"This old fox, did he discover something, and then deliberately borrowed my hand to warn Yata celebrities, or did he want to provoke a conflict between me and Yata celebrities?"

At this time Roger felt a bit hard to get off the ground.

He said that being satisfied is equivalent to taking over the hatred with the Yata celebrities. If he is not satisfied, let's not say how the Jackdaw Sword Master will react. I am afraid that the impulsive Yata celebrities will really kill him.

When Roger was in a dilemma, Yata Jianjiao, who was standing on the side, suddenly said, "In order to avoid similar things from happening again, I think it is necessary to arrange a new place for them."

The sudden interruption of Yata Jianjiao made Roger breathe a sigh of relief. The Jackdaw Sword Master did not continue to hold on to this question, he tapped on the table lightly.

"Let's take care of it."

You... Roger couldn't help but want to yell at him. At this moment, the Yata celebrity raised the head of the white fox, and he bent over and saluted.

"Foster father, I'm going back."

"Go ahead."

With the two Rogers remaining, Yata Kenka also bowed and left, while Roger stayed.

He will continue to study with the Jackdaw Sword Master.

The celebrity on the other side left the house with a gloomy expression. He strode down and soon came to an open area.

Towers and lofts came one after another, and Yata celebrities walked quickly into one of the halls, where a headless corpse was placed, and a group of practitioners were clustered around it.

"I'll say it one last time, without my order, anyone..."

Yata's celebrity swept across the crowd with cold eyes. At this moment, he was not careful when facing the Jackdaw Sword Master, and his body was full of bursting killing intent.

"If someone makes small moves behind their backs, I will make him worse than dead!"

"Master celebrities, you wronged us... this must be a conspiracy, we..."

Someone spoke.

"There is no need to provoke the person who built the horn, and that Roger, he is already a student of the foster father, and every one of you who sees him must be honored as an adult."

"what?"

"How long did he come to Samurai?"

"And how much did we pay for Jianlu? Without us, how could everything here remain..."

"Do you want to die?!"

The Yata celebrity roared, and the speaker closed his mouth, but the expression on his face was very unwilling.

"I'm not wrong. Over the past 20 years, our contribution to Jianlu has been obvious to all. We are in love with reason, celebrities, you should be..."

"Do your job well, don't make any more trivialities, there are some things you don't understand."

The Yata celebrity interrupted the other party, his tone was slightly relaxed, but he still urged: "Remember what I just said, without my instructions, don't make useless little moves in private."

"Otherwise, the white fox will be your end!"

Looking across everyone's faces, he straightened his waist and said word by word: "No one can take what belongs to me."

Everyone looked at each other and responded in a low voice.

When everyone left, the Yata celebrity looked at the corpse of the white fox on the ground with a strange expression on his face.

…………

The top of the cold river.

Fragrant grass and cherry blossoms.

Roger sat on the ground, and the Jackdaw Sword Master on the opposite side was drinking wine while explaining to him the way of practice in the perpetual life.

Relatively speaking, the inheritance of the Onmyoji is more complete and harmonious, and the training methods of the samurai are more based on the inheritance of the Onmyoji.

After entering the fourth stage, it is mainly divided into four stages, the first stage is the same, and when the compatibility between the practitioner and the guardian spirit reaches 100%, the same creature will enter the middle stage of the fourth stage.

Named rebirth.

At this stage, practitioners need to use their own essence and blood to cultivate the spirituality of the guardian spirit, so that it possesses the aura of life similar to a living thing. The purpose of this is naturally not to make the guardian spirit really become a living thing.

Instead, it nourishes the spirituality of the guardian spirit through the spirit of qi and blood, making it a true individual with independent actions.

After completing this stage, it will enter the fourth-stage high stage, and will be named Tongshen by the Onmyojis.

According to the Jackdaw Sword Master, the cultivation at this stage is the beginning of the real cultivation of Tier 4, and the previous is only the accumulation of pure strength.

All the efforts made are for the purpose of psychic.

By contacting the guardian spirit with spiritual power, practitioners can amplify their spiritual perception or soul realization, thereby leveraging greater power, or use this as a springboard to feel the real world composed of spiritual power.

According to the Jackdaw Sword Master, the so-called Tongshen is looking for one's own path, only to clarify the direction of one's own path.

Can only be the main.

God Lord, Sword Lord, God Lord.

As for the road after this, he didn't tell Roger, he just answered perfunctorily.

"When you become your own master, you will naturally know what to do next and how to go."

"Unexplainable, unclear, but everyone is completely different."

The wine glass in front of Roger did not move, but the Jackdaw Sword Master on the opposite side took one after another. The small wine jug seemed to carry a huge space, and the wine inside seemed to never be poured out.

"This is the path they took, not ours."

"There are too many vulgar people in this world who don't understand anything, but they only follow in the footsteps of others. In fact, as long as you look through the principles, you will naturally know what to do next."

The Jackdaw Sword Master took out a book and put it on the table.

The cover of the book is woven with bird feathers and is only about a finger thick. When your eyes are on it, the spirit is unnaturally involved.

"Imperial, disintegration, collapse."

"This is the core meaning of swordsmanship."

"Learn a thousand kinds of swords, solve a hundred schools of arts, gather one experience and then forget it."

"Yu Jian, Ji Shu, collapse Dao."

"Take it. These are all the attacks that Jianlu has collected since its establishment. You will always find something that suits you."

With a heartbeat, Roger picked up the book on the table, the book in his hand as light as nothing, as if he was holding a feather.

With his mind thrown into it, Roger felt that part of his spirit seemed to appear in the ocean of books, and the inheritance techniques of various genres dazzled before his eyes.

He resisted the urge to study carefully, separated from the ocean of books, took a deep breath and looked at the Jackdaw Sword Master sitting opposite.

The Jackdaw Sword Master smiled, sitting opposite the old man, Roger felt that he had never really guessed what he was thinking.

"One thousand is just a number, it can be eight hundred, three hundred, one hundred or even ten. Maybe some people can comprehend the truth of kendo by just one and a half strokes."

"Perhaps some people can understand the laws of nature by watching the ebb and flow of the tide, the moon concealing the sunrise, watching the blooming flowers and the changes of the four seasons.

"Perhaps there is such a genius, but Yataruyu's swordsmanship practice can be summarized and walked out of its own way step by step."

The Jackdaw Sword Master smiled.

"Imitation is often the first step. Choose the genre and swordsmanship that suits you to learn, then break and summarize the branch direction, and finally put it together, forget all traces, and walk on your own path."

"At that time, the Sword Master will naturally arrive."

He has a relaxed tone, as if to say one more ordinary thing.

"Teacher, take the liberty to ask, how many swords did you choose as the foundation of your kendo?"

Roger asked slightly curiously.

"Thirteen kinds!"

The Jackdaw Sword Master replied.

"Thirteen kinds?"

Roger couldn't help taking a breath. In fact, the more genres of swordsmanship chosen as the foundation are not the better, and naturally, the less the better.

However, being able to see through the essence of things in fewer choices and sum up its most fundamental laws of operation, this kind of talent and understanding is really terrifying!

"Don't care about the quantity, trust your instinct, and there is one more thing you have to remember."

"Don't learn garbage!"

"It's nothing but a waste of time."

"The genre inheritance and swordsmanship that I selected for you here are very compatible with your guardian spirit."

"The cat is another weird and powerful guardian spirit. The nine-tailed cat has not been seen for many years."

"It's a pity." The Jackdaw Sword Master sighed.

"If you were willing to be my righteous son before, then I can guide you in practice hand in hand, which will solve a lot of trouble."

A strange look flashed in the eyes of the Jackdaw Sword Master. , Roger is not sure whether he wants to change the guardian spirit.

Still don't want it?

Isn't his purpose not my identity as a Western transcendent, but the cat guarding the spirit? If it's the latter, could Higurashi Chika also become one of his goals?

There was a burst of irritation in my heart.

The old man in front of him was clearly sitting in front of him, but his own purpose seemed to be hidden in the mist, so that Roger couldn't guess at all.

A thought flashed in his mind, and Roger smiled slightly, "Walk the path you have taken, even if you surpass you, there is not much sense of accomplishment."

He silently pretended to be forced.

"Haha, very good, I didn't see the wrong person as expected."

"Look forward to your strong day."

The Jackdaw Sword Master said with a smile.

Who would have thought that it was this old man who seemed half-dead just now, and just a word made a Tier 4 practitioner a strange place.

Roger kept his mind, he reminded himself all the time.

"With the heart of the sword, it is not a problem for you to learn the tricks of these genres, but it is especially important to choose the one that suits you."

Roger flipped through the books in his hand, and he noticed that although the book given by the Jackdaw Sword Master was all-encompassing, it was true that, as he said, most of it was a way of killing.

Other aspects are obviously involved.

"Are there other genres in Jianlu?"

"All that suits you are here." The Jackdaw Sword Master glanced at Roger, "What? Do you want to understand different paths at the same time?"

Roger opened his mouth~www.NovelMTL.com~ but didn't say anything.

"For you, one path is enough, but my situation doesn't allow it. There are five branches in the mountain trial!"

"If you want to choose another direction, it's easy. In addition to Samukawa, there are three major sword houses, each of which has its own specialties.

The Jackdaw Sword Master sneered, "If you are willing, go and flatten the other three sword houses. If you can do this, you are the strongest sword master in the past."

"Ha ha."

At the end, he ended the remarks with a contemptuous ha ha.

Roger didn't say a word and communicated with the Jackdaw Sword Master for a while, but when he was about to leave, he suddenly remembered the defect of the cat's guardian spirit.

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