I am practicing in Tokyo

Chapter 127 Death of Blade Guard

The cherry blossom season in April has passed, and the temperature in late spring in May is as high as 20 degrees, which is considered a pleasant season.

The teacher of the Waseda Kendo Club, Toun Imamura, has been guiding the members' training normally during this period. Since Fujii's last competition with him, he has not only been labeled as handsome in the eyes of the members, but may have also been given a reputation.

As proof of his strength, the boys looked at him differently.

You must know that the 30-year-old Toun Imamura is a seventh-level swordsman of the ancient school. The Fujii tree, who is not yet 20 years old, can fight with him in a 'tie'. He is considered a terrifying kendo monster. But they still don't know that now Imamura Toun

His strength is not something that can only be described by a mere seventh-level swordsman.

"Kendo: LV4/68%."

Lying on the bed in the apartment, Fujii looked up the data on his kendo skills. Adding the free attribute points he got from drawing souls a month ago, he now has 1.05 free attributes. If the previous opportunities are exhausted, he can still

Replenish.

"Entering the next stage of the challenge, the remaining times are nine. The strength of the soldiers is four and a half times that of ordinary people, and the strength of the commander is nine times that of ordinary people. Do you want to start it?"

His consciousness fell into deep darkness, and when he opened his eyes again, he was already in a group of low buildings.

"Defeat enough strong men to awaken the former Battōsai and defeat them."

The prompt sounded three times in a row before stopping. Fujii finally figured out a pattern. As long as the progress was normal, the enemy's physique was basically slightly weaker than his own, but there would always be opponents with equal or even stronger sword skills.

, the purpose of the simulated battle is to arrange a strong enough enemy so that he can quickly improve his skill proficiency, and except for combat skills such as kendo and judo, other life skills do not support this mode.

He lowered his head and looked at the clothes on his body. He was wearing a simple black short-sleeved casual clothes. He touched the top of his head and found that he had a ponytail tied behind his head. It was hundreds of times better than Tsukiyo's head.

Blade Guard took the initiative to attack, slashing with a sword. The terror between life and death inspired his full potential. This sword was perfect from the angle of release to the strength of the movement. He had never swung such a perfect strike before. Cold Light

It's so cold that it cuts through the space.

With a smile on his face, Fujii took back the sword blade and held it behind his back. He wanted to kill the blade guard with one blow.

"If you want to deal with the real Battousai, you have to get through me first."

Fujii took out his katana sword and slashed three times, forcing the blade guard back a few steps. Kenshin behind him took the opportunity to escape with the girl.

Behind the girl under the bridge, a familiar figure appeared. The cross-scarred figure on his face was none other than the Kenshin Himura he was looking for.

As he finished speaking, Fujii swung his sword and slashed away. The blade guard barely raised his sword to block, and then there was a series of continuous slashes. After blocking with left and right, he retreated to the bottom of the bridge and held Fujii's sword with both hands.

The sword blade, gritted teeth with difficulty.

After searching aimlessly, the only clue was the dojo called Kamiya Hoshin-ryu, but after asking people several times, there was no result.

With a physique that is more than twice that of an ordinary person and my mid- to late-stage swordsman skills, can I crush this small BOSS?

How to make money?

He crossed his hands and walked out of the alley. In the island city in the mid-to-late nineteenth century, the streets were full of civilians in simple clothes, and vendors were selling their goods along the street. In the Meiji period after the fall of the Tokugawa shogunate, the island nation was on the fast track to destruction and invasion of East Asia. This

Korea had already been invaded at that time. The only lesson history has left to mankind is that mankind never learns lessons.

The way I look now, I should be a typical old-era Edo ronin. I only have a katana sword in my waist, I don't have the money to wear a wakizashi, and I live in a low-income household.

Where to find this protagonist?

At this time, the Blade Guard also sensed the murderous intent of the opponent. His own murderous aura skills were of no use against this kind of enemy. Only the long sword in his hand could carve out a bloody path for himself.

Fujii Shu didn't like this guy who only killed innocent people indiscriminately. He happened to be short of money, so he didn't know if he could use this fake Battousai counterfeit in exchange for a bounty.

Fujii took out a bag from his arms and poured out a few copper coins with a face value of one cent. This was probably only enough for a bowl of noodles, and he didn't even have money for accommodation. From what he heard, this trial should not be short.

.

The most valuable wanted criminal is naturally the famous Battosai. Since the Battle of Toba Fushimi, according to the notice, he has recently killed many people by claiming to be a member of the Kamiya Shoshin-ryu sect.

"The person's photo shows the executioner drawing his sword and offering a reward of 500 yuan (one yuan is equivalent to 1.5 grams of gold)."

In the last trial, Fujii Shu failed to kill Blade Guard, so this imitation of Battosai who went around killing people didn't recognize him.

Blade Guard raised his sword in confusion. The connection between the dungeon world and the scene of clearing the level was only the same. He felt a little timid towards this incredibly handsome and strange swordsman for a moment.

Fujii Shu, who had just arrived here, thought incomprehensibly that it was not easy to find someone in such a large Edo city.

When passing a short bridge, a panicked girl holding a wooden sword was confronting a swordsman wearing a bamboo hat. Fujii recognized the appearance of the swordsman on the bridge, who he had killed in the previous Battle of Toba Fushimi.

Crow Hall Blade Guard, a human swordsman at the early stage of LV4, seems to be the original villain of the current dungeon.

Do you think I don't exist?

Kill with one word!

The world-famous Zatoichi Kuai Sword came first, the sword blade broke through the air, and only the sound of the wind was heard. The two of them passed each other, a strand of Fujii's long hair fell to the ground, and the upper body of Blade Guard was cut smoothly,

Ten times the physical strength of an ordinary person is enough to cut through steel, and there is no obstacle at all with just a human body.

On the street signboard, there is a reward for a wanted criminal, and the portrait on it is so scrawled that it is impossible to recognize the person.

Fujii jumped off the bridge and used his scabbard to block the blade guard's pursuing attack. He glanced at the sword's heart on the ground, and it was hard to forget someone's appearance.

"With this strength and speed, you are no worse than that one. Why am I not impressed by you?"

"I'm just an unknown swordsman passing by. He has no reputation, so it's normal for him not to be recognized."

One thousand cents is equal to one yuan, and five hundred yuan is a huge sum of money in this era.

The blade guard chatted with the girl for a few words, but without making any sense, he drew his sword and struck her down. Kenshin behind the girl picked her up and rolled her around a few times to avoid the blow.

"After the Battle of Toba Fushimi, the era of ronin swordsmen has passed. The remnants of the old era are still coming out to show their dominance. How naive!"

"Plop!"

The lifeless Blade Guard fell to the ground, and his upper body slipped far away. Fujii walked up to him with a very satisfied face, cut off his head with a sword, picked up his sword and put it in its sheath.

"It can be considered a kind of happiness for a swordsman to die chasing his sword."

After leaving a comment on the headless corpse, Fujii took away the head and weapons and went to find a police station that could issue a reward.

(End of chapter)