I am not a trainer

Kyoto, Dome.

"Dear viewers, welcome to the Sakurajima National Kendo Competition, the semi-finals!"

The atmosphere of watching the game was in full swing, and the commentator was full of passion:

"The two sides in this duel are Chiba Suke, who is known as the 'number one genius swordsman in a thousand years', and Haori, a player from Fubuki Dojo!"

"Let us wait and see who can defeat the powerful enemy and meet the Yami Wu players in the finals!"

Nearly a month has passed since the young hero from Donghuang, Master Luo He, killed the ghost car bird and saved Kyoto city.

To this day, his deeds are still talked about by most citizens.

The Sakurajima National Kendo Competition will also be held this month.

In this tournament, the two most eye-catching dark horses are the two girls who made it all the way to the semi-finals.

The youthful red-haired girl has won the love of a large number of audiences with her light-snake figure, ghostly and unconventional swordsmanship, and her unreasonably powerful double-sword style.

At the same time, the performance of another black-haired girl was equally eye-catching: Ye Zhi of the Raikage style, wielding the "Myoho Muramasa" known as the demon sword, entered the semi-finals.

The player she faced off against in the semi-finals was Chiba Suke, who had high hopes from the media.

In the arena.

The spotlight illuminated the long-haired man standing in front, and the cheers from all directions were like a tsunami, giving people a strong sense of dizziness in the Kyoto Dome.

Ye Zhi stood quietly, with a black sword sheath attached to his waist and his hand lightly placed on the end of the sword hilt.

"I heard that you were at the scene when Master Luo He killed the ghost car bird with one sword." Qianye Suke stared.

Ye Zhi didn't reply.

"Even through the TV screen, I can feel the edge of that move... If you are there in person, your perception will be deeper than mine."

The long-haired man slowly assumed a posture, lowered his body and put his hand on the hilt of the sword. A cold light flashed in Danfeng's eyes: "Please enlighten me."

At the same moment, the referee blew the whistle.

In the reaction time of a few tenths of a second, both sides rushed out at the same time, pulling out the sabers from their waists with their bodies, and at the same time slashing the swords as fast as lightning!

Beichen's one-sword style brings the skill of one-sword slashing to the extreme. Chiba Suke has mastered this unique skill, and condenses a layer of sharp sword intent on the surface of the hand, cutting off the air flow and making a "buzzing" sound, and cuts into Ye Zhi's eyes in an instant!

The edge of the sword cut by the boy was only a hair's breadth away from his eyelids.

Chiba's movements suddenly froze.

There was a look of disbelief in his eyes, and he lowered his head and stared at the sharp pain in his flank.

The abdomen was scarred by the sword, and was wrapped in cursed black flames.

This is not the thunder-type sword move that Raikage style is proud of...but a dark-type sword move that is regarded as unknown!

next moment.

The two passed by each other.

The black-haired girl turned her back to Chiba Suke, holding a black-and-red gleaming enchanting sword in her hand, and said calmly:

"you are right."

"What, are you right?" Chiba looked back and said dryly.

Ye Zhi closed his eyes gently, recalling the scene of the young man in white killing the ghost car bird with one sword, and said softly:

"I do... have a lot of insights."

The strange thing about the demon sword Muramasa lies not in its sharpness, but in its mental damage.

Even if you only open a small wound, the strong stinging sensation will torture the enemy's nerves like needle pricks!

Boom!

Chiba's face turned slightly pale and he tried his best to adjust his breathing, but he couldn't resist the severe pain from the wound. His eyes went dark and he fell to his knees on the spot.

In the Dome Stadium, where thousands of people were focused, the audience opened their mouths in shock, and the commentator's incredible voice echoed around the scene:

"The winner is Ye Zhi! She defeated the successor of Beichen Yidao Ryu with incredible speed!"

There was an uproar.

The black-haired girl sheathed her sword and quietly left the scene.

In the player tunnel, a red-haired figure rushed towards him.

"That sword strike just now was so cool, Senior Ye Zhi!"

Ye Jianwu almost knocked Ye Zhi down and said happily: "I just stunned that guy!"

Facing the enthusiastic red-haired girl, Ye Zhi looked slightly embarrassed and said softly:

"No... the main thing is that Luo He transferred the wonderful method Muramasa to me."

"That's because Master Luo He thinks that you are more compatible with it, so he did this."

Ye Jianwu said matter-of-factly: "He has such a good temper, he won't take such a trivial matter to heart!"

"Yeah..." For some reason, Ye Zhi was both relieved and a little depressed.

"I'm here to compete with you in the finals." Ye Jianwu paused and said seriously: "Let's make an agreement first and don't let anything go... I want to win the championship with my own ability."

"What happens after you win the championship?" Ye Zhi asked.

"Of course, bring the prize and go to Donghuang to visit Master Luo He." Ye Jianwu encouraged: "Senior sister, you know where his family lives. Let's go together then!"

"I... more than half a year has passed. Maybe his home address has changed a long time ago..."

"Then just call and ask, what's the point of being embarrassed!" Ye Jianwu's eyes lit up and he said, "Speaking of which, I haven't been to Donghuang yet... I really want to go to Jindu to feed the iron beast!"

Looking at the girl of the same age who was dreaming of traveling, Ye Zhi had a helpless smile on his face, turned around and said:

"Let's go home with me first and pick out some clothes for you to wear..."

"Okay." Ye Jianwu said with a smile: "Although my aunt's cooking is not as good as master's, it is still delicious!"

"She just started cooking again recently, you have to encourage her more..."

The two walked away talking and laughing.

As the crowd gradually left the auditorium, many spectators glanced at a plump black-robed nun and swallowed their saliva.

Even a nun's uniform cannot hide her alluring figure. Instead, it adds a hint of asceticism to this blonde, blue-eyed, exotic nun.

The nun sat alone in the audience, sighing in distress.

"Who would have thought that the man he fell in love with could be so useless, that he could be knocked down with just one move..."

Hetty murmured softly: "If I can make the son of prophecy also feel moved, and collect the holy objects, wouldn't it be easy to capture it?"

Of course, Hetty also knew that it was fantasy time.

So far, the two plans to try to obtain the Pot of Generosity have come to nothing.

Why not change your thinking and follow His Majesty the Pope's instructions to help the Son of Prophecy obtain the holy relic...

At this time, Hetty was suddenly startled.

The Pope sent new orders.

Looking for...the Holy Grail of Tolerance?

*

The next day.

The finals of the Sakurajima National Kendo Competition have officially begun.

The two parties participating in this final were actually two talented girls, which really attracted the attention of the audience.

That night, the Kyoto Dome was packed with seats, the atmosphere was heated, and all media outlets were in attendance.

In the live broadcast room, the number of viewers reached a new high, and the screen was flooded with supporting players.

"Are you guys here to learn swordsmanship again?"

"If you don't tell secret words, I just like to watch beautiful girls fight!"

"I am the coach of the kendo club. I think the two players need to relax before the game..."

"This Sakurajima netizen, please calm down!"

The spotlight illuminates the field, and the two players are already in place, waiting for the referee's instructions.

The moment the whistle sounded, Ye Zhi and Yami Wu showed their swords at the same time and charged out at an astonishing speed!

The demon sword Muramasa held by Ye Zhi can kill with one blow. The sword move that directly affects the mind, no matter how bold Ye Jianwu dares to do it, he will not dare to take it.

And Yami Wu's Onikiri and Spider-cute were one short and one long. Spider-cute thrust out suddenly, like a snake coming out of its hole, but Ye Zhi held the sword behind his back to block it with a 'ding'.

At the same moment, Onikiri struck down with great force, like a tiger roaring out!

King's order, tiger roars!

"The dancer Yomi has mastered the rhythm changes of the second class very skillfully! This move of Tiger Roaring Slash is quite powerful like Saito's style!" said the commentator.

Ye Zhi's gaze was sharp, and Muramasa rolled up a burst of blue sword light in his hand. The sword light was like flowing water, deflecting Onikiri's sharp edge with clever force. Ye Jianwu stepped forward again, the swords met and made a clanging metal sound.

The two men kept advancing and retreating, and their swords kept colliding, sparking blue sparks, and the sword movements intertwined into an airtight afterimage, which made the audience dizzy.

Suddenly, Ye Jian Wu raised his knees and swept across. After forcing Ye Zhi back, he jumped up and spun in the air like a tornado, slashing down the attacks one after another like a violent storm!

"This is Taisheliu's flying swordsmanship! A rather ridiculous sacrificial swordsmanship that makes the body fly and slash!" The commentator said: "Ye Zhi chose to fight with force!"

clang! clang! clang!

Ye Zhi laid Muramasa horizontally and resisted the continuous attack.

"You can't win the game just by defending, senior!" Yami Mai said loudly.

"I know -" Ye Zhi's eyes were stained with blood. At the same moment, the lotus magic engraved on the village masonry protected her mind, "I will win head-on!"

The changes that occurred in the black-haired girl shocked the audience present.

Her skin was red and her head had sharp horns, just like the red ghost in Sakurajima legend!

"This is the innate power spread among the Raikage style!" The commentator said: "According to legend, the founder of the Raikage style is named 'Kidou Yuki', and he has the power to master ghost ways and thunder!"

"Senior sister." Ye Jianwu put on a first-class posture to face the enemy and said with a smile: "Come on!"

The ghost girl's black hair was flying, her strength suddenly doubled, and she forced Yami Mai to take a few steps back with her sword moves.

In the blink of an eye, Ye Jianwu fell into a disadvantage and was forced into a blind spot by Ye Zhi.

Suddenly, Muramasa in Ye Zhi's hand shone with coquettish black and red flames, and the tip of the sword moved forward, thrusting out a fatal attack!

All escape routes are almost blocked and there is no way to escape!

Ye Jianwu's eyes narrowed and he said:

"Senior sister, I know you like Master Luo!"

Suddenly, Ye Zhi was startled and his breathing became confused.

Ye Jianwu seized the flaw, avoided the tip of the sword, and shouted:

"This is the most powerful secret of the Second Heavenly Class!"

three years ago.

"Master, the strongest secret of Yagyu Shinin-ryu is 'no sword attack'. What is our second-class secret?" asked the red-haired little girl.

On the hospital bed, the bearded man said seriously: "Do you know why Sasaki Sword Master lost to Miyamoto Sword Master?"

"Because the ancestor's swordsmanship is better?" the little girl tilted her head and asked.

"Wrong!" said the big man: "Because the ancestor cheated, Sasaki's mentality changed!"

"Trying... to cheat?" the little girl said blankly.

"The most important thing is to attack the heart. This is the art of war... and it is also the most powerful secret of the world!"

The bearded uncle looked serious, folded his arms and nodded:

"Now, I want to teach you the essence of the secret... trash talk!"

The screen flashes back.

Bang!

Ye Jianwu raised his sword and flew Ye Zhi's saber.

Muramasa penetrated the ground, 'buzzing' and trembling.

The black-haired girl's ghost-human state receded, her face turned slightly pale and her breathing became short.

Ye Jianwu was a little ashamed, lowered her head and said: "I'm sorry, senior...that trick just now was taught to me by old man Miyamoto, and subconsciously..."

The confusion in Ye Zhi's eyes gradually receded, he calmed down and said slowly:

"No...it's my character. I haven't reached home yet."

Immediately, the taciturn black-haired girl raised the corner of her mouth and said, "Congratulations."

Ye Jianwu was stunned for a long time, and tears gradually filled her eyes: "Senior sister..."

"At least I learned this trick."

Ye Zhi smiled slightly and said: "It can be used for next time."

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Brilliant fireworks were set off at the scene.

Amid the uproar and shock at the scene, the commentator said passionately:

"Let us congratulate the champion of this year's kendo competition, Yami Mai!"

"These bitter rivals are secretly good friends."

Looking at the two girls shaking hands with each other, another commentator smiled and said:

"The competition on the field will not affect the friendship off the field. This is something that many people envy."

"After all, let us congratulate again on the birth of a new legend in the Kendo Competition!"

*

Yunling, Siheyuan.

There is a dazzling array of fungus feasts on the table: fried matsutake mushrooms, stir-fried green peppers, steamed eggs with black truffles, mushroom soup hot pot...

Luo He entertained two girls from afar with Yunling characteristics.

"So..." Luo He glanced at the red-haired girl who was devouring the food, and then looked at Ye Zhi who was chewing slowly: "You just used the prize money from the competition to buy a direct flight to Yunling?"

Boom!

Ye Jianwu put down the bowl and chopsticks, exhaled happily, and said with a smile: "The air ticket is expensive! But it's worth it if you can taste this meal!"

Ye Zhi said softly: "I have some procedures to deal with when I return to Yunda...so I came here with Yami Wu."

Luo He sighed with emotion: "It's a coincidence that you are here. If you are two days late, I will be traveling far away!"

"Where to go?" Ye Zhi said.

"Go to the Arctic Ocean. There is a mission to solve, but it's quick." Luo He said.

The two didn't ask any more questions.

Ye Jianwu wiped her mouth, took out a porcelain pot with a good smell from the storage ring, and placed it on the table.

Although this kettle is made of porcelain, it exudes the brilliance of jade. The two handles on the bottle are like kettle ears, and there is a delicate metal ring on the top.

"This is it?" Luo He asked in surprise.

"This is the [Treasure Pot] hidden in the Sakurajima Imperial Family. I brought it to you as promised."

Ye Jianwu said carelessly: "As a gift to Master!"

Luo He was slightly startled.

The Knife of Gluttony and the Key of Sloth inside his body actually echoed each other with the porcelain pot in front of him.

"I tried it before I came here. If I put one coin in it, two coins would come out."

Yami Wu said: "However, the coin that was conjured disappeared quickly...it is a copy, but I think it should be quite useful to you, Master."

Luo He cleared his mind and was a little shocked.

What kind of treasure pot is this?

It is clearly one of the Seven Deadly Sins, the Pot of Greed!

"Fine."

Luo He secretly thought: "Bring the Pot of Greed before going to sea. One orange can be eaten as two..."

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