My Pokemon Aren’t Quite Right

Lu Cheng looked at the crowd in a daze, obviously, as Celebi said.

Here is the Warring States Period!

What Lu Cheng needs to do is to stay here for at least a month, and more importantly, Lu Cheng is currently penniless!

"Your Excellency, are you in any trouble?"

At this moment, a man in locks who looked at Lu Cheng curiously and asked about it.

The man's accent is a typical Kansai big man, and there is even a saber pinned to his waist, which is very similar to the warrior in Lu Cheng's impression.

"What city is this, please?"

Lu Cheng took a deep breath, finally recovering from the fact that he traveled again.

Hearing Lu Cheng's Kanto accent, the man was even more surprised.

For Kansai, whose official dialect is Kyoto dialect, Lu Cheng's accent is quite different, like a foreigner who came from Edo.

"Are you a retainer of the Tokugawa family?" The man was a little cautious.

At this moment, Nara Castle is under the command of Toyoshi Hideyoshi, a well-known daimyo in the Warring States Period, and they are hostile to each other with the Tokugawa clan.

Lu Cheng was slightly taken aback.

Based on Lu Cheng's simple historical knowledge, Toyonai Hideyoshi came to power, it should have been the end of the Warring States period after the death of Oda Nobunaga.

Lu Cheng pretended to sigh and said: "To be honest, I have no effective lord at present."

The man's eyes lit up slightly.

Judging by Lu Cheng's samurai attire, he should be a ronin who came to join the daimyo.

"If you don't mind, you can go to my dojo to rest for a while." The man smiled, "My name is Yoshioka Seijuro, and I am the kendo master of Yoshioka Dojo."

"What's your name!?" Lu Cheng was startled suddenly.

Yoshioka Seijuro chuckled: "Your Excellency, don't panic, it's the world-famous Yoshioka style!"

Lu Cheng couldn't help being speechless for a while.

The reason why he remembers this name is because it won't be long in history that this Yoshioka Seijuro will die under the sword of the sword master Miyamoto Musashi.

It is with the Yoshioka style as a stepping stone that the sword master Miyamoto Musashi's two-sword style was born!

"Your Excellency, please!"

Yoshioka Seijuro led Lu Cheng towards the gymnasium in a good mood.

Lu Cheng had a headache for a while.

How should I put it, I have also been favored by others, do you want to tell him about the challenge?

While meditating, Lu Cheng came to Yoshioka-ryu's dojo.

What surprised Lu Cheng was that the apprentices in this dojo were actually fighting with elves.

"Boss cat, split!"

With a flash of cold light, the cat boss wearing a red agate leaped nimbly, splitting the wings of the Iron Masked Ninja directly.

Yoshioka Seijuro said proudly: "Your Excellency, this split is exactly the profound meaning passed down from the Yoshioka style!"

Lu Cheng nodded with a strange expression.

From this point of view, the samurai class of this era also used elves to fight to determine the outcome.

The elf balls in the hands of those apprentices looked like they were made of primitive cones, but there were various patterns on the shell of the ball.

Compared with these cones,

Lu Cheng's Poké Ball can be described as a luxury item among luxury items.

Seeing a stranger, the students who were watching whispered, but when their eyes fell on Lu Cheng's waist, their expressions suddenly changed.

"See that club, I bet it's worth at least 500 guan!"

"Don't be kidding, General Tadakatsu Honda's dragonfly cut costs 2,000 guan, which is even more luxurious than the dragonfly cut!"

"Hey, I've had the honor to meet Muramasa of the Tokugawa family, it's nothing compared to the one in the hands of this lord!"

Listening to the discussions of the people around him, Lu Cheng couldn't help but become weird.

It turns out that the famous swords and guns of the Warring States Period are different elf balls with their own characteristics?

Just as Lu Cheng was seriously thinking about pawning the Poké Ball, Seijuro Yoshioka said seriously, "Your Excellency, I haven't asked for your last name yet."

"Just call me Lu Cheng."

In the Warring States Period, strange and weird surnames emerged in endlessly, and only the warrior class was often worthy of having a name.

Yoshioka Seijuro only thought it was Lu Cheng's surname, nodded and said: "Master Lu Cheng, I wonder if you would like to show your skills for my apprentice."

"What?" Lu Cheng asked in surprise.

"Your military equipment proves that you are definitely a powerful warrior." Seijuro Yoshioka said solemnly, "As long as they can learn something, that will be their blessing."

There is also the selfishness of Yoshioka Seijuro, who wants to test Lu Cheng's identity and strength.

Lu Cheng pondered for a moment, then nodded.

The red light flickered, and when the double scythes came on the stage biting the land shark sharply, everyone present widened their eyes.

A few timid apprentices even knelt down and kowtowed to Lu Cheng hastily.

"This...isn't this the elf of the military god Uesugi Kenshin!"

"The identity of this adult cannot be guessed, can't be guessed!"

Seijuro Yoshioka opened his eyes wide with disbelief.

Immediately, even he knelt down on the ground, bowing his head to the biting land shark.

Is there such an exaggeration!

Lu Cheng was a little dumbfounded for a while.

However, what Lu Cheng didn't know was that in this Warring States era represented by elves, a powerful elf was even regarded as a symbol of a certain adult.

For example, Oda Nobunaga, who is known as the "Sixth Demon King", and the elf is an extremely ferocious black Luga.

The apprentices in the dojo suddenly lost the confidence to challenge Lu Cheng.

Yoshioka Seijuro smiled wryly and said: "My lord, it was the villain who offended me, please don't blame me."

"It's okay." Lu Cheng smiled slightly, "I just want to use this to test my ability to bite Lu Shark fiercely."

"It's better for you to be my opponent."

Seijuro Yoshioka was startled, and immediately faced up with a bitter face, and took out an ancient elf ball made of cones.

His elf is a mountain king, and his strength is indeed at the level of a master.

But Lie Bite Lu Shark grew rapidly during this period, and after a few rounds, the dragon claws of the illusory dragon shadow directly knocked Chuanshan King to the ground.

Taking Chuanshan King back, Seijuro Yoshioka looked more respectful and horrified.

Could it be possible that this lord is also the inheritance of a school of swordsmanship?

Why is his strength to bite the land shark to such an extent that the dragon claw and the double chop are already perfect!

While Seijuro Yoshioka was in a daze, an apprentice suddenly ran into the dojo and shouted: "Master, outside the dojo there is a disciple who claims to be Yanliu applying for a challenge!"

"What Yan Liu, I've never heard of it!" Yoshioka Seijuro snorted angrily, "What's your name?"

"She claims to be Zhong Juan Zizhai's disciple, and her name is Sasaki Kojiro!"

Lu Cheng is keenly aware of the difference between "he" and "she".

This also means that this Sasa Kojiro is very likely to be a woman!

Lu Cheng's eyes couldn't help but widen.

Could it be that in this world, apart from the magic transformation of the elf ball, even the sword master has become cute! ?

Speaking of Sasaki Kojiro, he is definitely a well-known sword master in the history of neon.

It is said that the "Swallow Return" move that was circulated from Neon was created by her.

Thinking of this, Lu Cheng's heart awed, and he swallowed quietly.

"Mr. Yoshioka, let her in." Lu Cheng said lightly, "Zhong Juan Zizhai and I are old friends."

The admiration in Yoshioka Seijuro's heart grew stronger.

No wonder Lord Lu Cheng is so powerful, he must be a famous swordsman in Kyushu!

There was a sound of rattling clogs, and what appeared in front of Lu Cheng was a woman who seemed to have stepped out of an anime.

Her long black hair reached her waist, and a light blue elf ball was worn on her slender waist. Her eyes were lowered, and she carried a natural and stern aura.

"Mr. Yoshioka." Sasaki bowed slightly, "Kojiro Sasaki, come to challenge."

"What Yanliu, I've never heard of it!" Yoshioka Seijuro snorted angrily.

"This is the genre you created yourself." Lu Cheng said.

Sasaki Kojiro was slightly startled, looked up at the luxuriously dressed Lu Cheng, and nodded silently.

Lu Cheng looked Sasaki up and down, with a thin profile, barren figure, pale skin, and a look of malnutrition.

But the long black hair was vertical to her waist, adding a sense of frail beauty to her.

There was a faint smell of salted fish emanating from her body, Lu Cheng couldn't help sniffing it, and then looked at the elf ball beside Sasaki's waist with a strange expression.

Legend has it that Sasaki's saber "bamboo pole" was originally used to dry salted fish. It turned out to be such a thing...

Sasaki blushed slightly, took a step back, and immediately looked directly at Lu Cheng: "Are you going to accept my challenge?"

Yoshioka Seijuro was stunned for a moment, but Lu Cheng stood up and said with a smile, "Of course."

Lu Cheng is also looking forward to what kind of strength the famous sword master in history has.

Taking a deep breath, Sasaki's eyes showed sharpness, and he said in a loud voice, "Come on, Great Wang Yan!"

The red light flashed, and the vigorous King Yan soared up, making the apprentices on the sidelines gasp in admiration.

When Lie Bite Lu Shark appeared on the stage, Sasaki was startled suddenly, and his eyes widened in disbelief.

Lu Cheng watched her expression curiously, wanting to see how Sasaki would react in the Warring States Period when class values ​​were extremely heavy.

However, Sasaki gritted his teeth and shouted loudly: "Great Wang Yan, there is a flash of lightning!"

In the blink of an eye, Da Wang Yan rushed towards him at such a high speed that even Lu Cheng was a little surprised by the speed.

The strength of this Great King Yan definitely exceeds that of the King Chuanshan just now, even stronger than Lie Bite Lu Shark!

The pinnacle of the master level, even close to the quasi-king Wang Yan!

Even so, Lu Cheng felt a rare excitement.

"Bite the land shark fiercely, the wrath of the dragon!"

The lightning flashed and flew over the ribs of the biting Lu Shark, and cut the bloody bloodstains with a squeak.

But Da Wangyan's wing was also cut open with a wound.

The characteristics of biting land sharks, rough skin!

The purple dragon shadow is entwined on the double sickles of the biting land shark, and the double sickles of the biting land shark are folded together, and the overlapping sword lights burst out!

"Great Wang Yan, shadow clone!" Sasaki Rin said, "Air Slash!"

The shadow clone was instantly torn apart by the light of the knife, but Da Wangyan was suspended in the air, like a tornado-like hurricane enveloping the biting land shark, constantly strangling it!

This oppressive scene made Seijuro Yoshioka open his mouth wide.

If he is allowed to appear on the stage, maybe he will be killed by this little girl in a short time...

The air blade scarred Lie Bite Lu Shark and let out a painful roar. A moment later, the air blade was wrapped in yellow sand and breathed towards Da Wangyan!

"What!" Sasaki's eyes widened.

"Sandstorm." Lu Cheng said coldly, "Double strike!"

With the help of the violent airflow, the sandstorm that bit the land shark was released covertly, and the yellow sand all over the sky slammed on Da Wang Yan's body frantically!

The sword light was awe-inspiring, watching the twin sickles biting Lu Shark split open, a trace of determination was revealed in Sasaki's eyes: "Yan Hui!"

A cold light flashed across.

Lu Cheng swears that he has never seen Yan Fan with such a bug in his life!

King Yan fluttered his wings and rushed out of the sandstorm at a speed that violated physics, almost hitting the head of the biting land shark like a bullet!

"It's over." Sasaki said coldly.

With a bang, the biting land shark fell heavily to the ground, and King Yan, who was hurt by the rough skin, also fell from the air weakly.

"you sure?"

Sasaki was startled suddenly, and looked at the field again, the fierce biting land shark had disappeared!

A huge pothole, the biting land shark rushed out at an alarming speed, the double scythes directly hit the wings of Da Wang Yan, blood spattered!

"I admit, your Yan Fan is really strong." Lu Cheng sighed, "It's a pity, I'm stronger."

Sasaki Kojiro's thin body was trembling constantly, and his pale and slender hands were showing blue veins.

Lu Cheng sighed.

To be honest, if he challenges again, he is not fully sure that he can beat Kojiro Sasaki.

That record of Yan Hui is really astonishing, and it is comparable to the legendary "drawing the sword and chopping".

Excluding the luck factor, only Lizard King's Iai Slash can match it.

After a long silence, Sasaki Kojiro suddenly bowed and said loudly, "Please teach me the art of swordsmanship!"

Lu Cheng was slightly taken aback.

"Hey, little girl, stop making trouble!" Yoshioka Seijuro said dissatisfiedly, "Who do you think you are, can you become Mr. Lu Cheng's disciple!"

With a bang, Sasaki fell to his knees, revealing a large area of ​​pale skin: "I would like to be your sword and do anything for you!"

Scratching his head, Lu Cheng had no interest in the matter of becoming a sword master as an apprentice.

Besides, Sasaki Kojiro will die at the hands of Miyamoto Musashi sooner or later, it is really a loss to accept apprentices.

While Lu Cheng was contemplating, a loud voice suddenly sounded outside the door: "Hey, is anyone there!"

"Two days first class, Miyamoto Musashi is here to play! Is anyone there!"

Hearing the rude female shout, a drop of cold sweat slipped from the corner of Lu Cheng's forehead.

Could it be that...even the Sword Master Miyamoto has become a girl! ?

With a bang, the door of the dojo was kicked open, and a girl with wheat-colored skin walked into the dojo with a toothpick in her mouth.

Everyone present, including Lu Cheng, swallowed when they saw the girl.

There was only a narrow chest scarf on her chest, and her proud figure was one after another, forming a sharp contrast with Sasaki.

Sasaki, who was obviously malnourished, stared blankly at the girl's chest, with his mouth open in a daze.

"Hey, you are the master of the gym!" the girl said dissatisfied, "My name is Miyamoto Musashi, I just challenge you, right?"

"Whatever." Lu Cheng held his forehead, "Anyway, I'm not missing you."

"Hey, the bed board, you have to kneel on the other side!" Miyamoto Musashi said, squinting at Sasaki.

"Who are you calling the bed board!" Sasaki was so angry that his smooth black hair curled up.

"Oh? Do you want to compare!" Miyamoto Musashi said carelessly, puffing out his chest.

"You! Come to a duel with me!"

"Okay, I know there is a famous battlefield on Yanliu Island, it depends on whether you dare to go!"

Lu Cheng covered his head with a headache.

It turns out that Miyamoto Musashi and Sasaki Kojiro, the famous battle of Yanliu Island, two sword masters, came about like this!

Celebi, what twisted world did you bring me to?

"Don't you want to challenge?" Lu Cheng said coldly, "You can start now."

"Ha, I knew you were the dojo master!" Miyamoto Musashi spat out the toothpick and said with a smile, "Come on, Flying Mantis!"

The flying mantis with sharp eyes, the thin wings on the back vibrated at high frequency, and the twin scythes shone with an extremely sharp cold light.

Even Sasaki Kojiro couldn't help taking a breath when he saw this flying mantis.

If it is said that her Great Wang Yan is only close to the quasi-king level.

This flying mantis has definitely stood at the height of the quasi-king, peeping at the height of the king-level!

Lu Cheng couldn't help but nodded.

Miyamoto Musashi in history, at the age of twenty, has become a sword master, invincible in the world.

Converted into the strength of elves, it is reasonable to be close to the king level at the moment.

However, if you are facing this flying mantis, you cannot use Bite Land Shark.

Taking back the biting land shark, Lu Cheng took out the Lizard King's elf ball.

The red light flashed, and everyone present fell into silence.

Another elf that could be called a sword master!

Neon's sword master, who claims to have never been defeated, is known as the "one sword" Tsukahara Buden, and the elf is also the lizard king!

Miyamoto Musashi was in a daze, but gritted his teeth and said, "It's just a bluff!"

Lu Cheng's heart suddenly moved.

If you beat Sasaki Kojiro with the two-sword style, then should you use one-sword cut to challenge Miyamoto Musashi?

Miyamoto Musashi roared: "Flying Mantis, cross chop!"

This flying mantis is no worse than Lin Yuan's one, and its momentum is even more amazing!

For a moment, the piercing sword light blocked all the retreats of the Lizard King, but the Lizard King just stood there quietly.

"Lizard King." Lu Cheng said softly, "Ji He Zhan."

unsheathed!

Draw the knife!

A flash of coldness!

Miyamoto Musashi only felt blind for a moment.

When he came back to his senses, the Flying Mantis had already knelt down on the ground, with a hideous bloodstain on his abdomen!

The whole dojo was dead silent.

Lu Cheng let out a breath and smiled slightly.

If the Lizard King hadn't happened to have a breakthrough, perhaps this match would have been very difficult.

But right now, the Lizard King's Juhe Zhan has perfectly reached the height of the Heavenly King.

Combined with the speed of the Lizard King, it will only be more amazing than the guillotine!

With a bang, Miyamoto Musashi fell to his knees, kowtowed and shouted, "Master, please accept me as your apprentice!"

Sasaki next to him was stunned for a moment, and scolded coquettishly, "What's the matter with you, it's obvious that I came first!"

"Heh." Miyamoto Musashi squinted at Sasaki, "The bed board has the right to speak!?"

"You! Master, please let me have a life-and-death duel with her!"

Lu Cheng originally just wanted to spend this month in peace.

But somehow, why did he accept two sword masters as apprentices!

But, don't tell me... these two sword masters also have their own styles...

Lu Cheng suddenly coughed hard, and said seriously: "Get up, I will go on a tour to various places, if you have the belief to die, follow along!"

Miyamoto Musashi and Sasaki Kojiro looked at each other, and suddenly kowtowed at the same time: "Yes!"

Of the two sword masters, one practiced Yi Dao Zhan, and his figure was as flat as a bed board, but he was unexpectedly pitiful.

The other is a two-knife style, which coincides with Lie Bite Lu Sha's future direction, and his figure is extremely proud.

Lu Cheng sighed with a headache.

"The Sword Saint of the Road." Yoshioka Seijuro said with a smile, "If you don't dislike it, just accept these money."

Lu Cheng took the bag handed over in surprise, and roughly estimated that it definitely weighed no less than 200 strings.

Equivalent to purchasing power, it is enough for a businessman to live comfortably for half a month.

"My dojo makes your practice too condescending." Seijuro Yoshioka smiled flatteringly, "There are news of sword masters appearing in Kyushu. If you want, you can challenge them and become famous all over the world!"

"Kyushu..." Lu Cheng muttered to himself.

It's really not a big deal to stay in Nara for a month.

It would be better to take this opportunity to challenge the current swordsman, so as to train your elves.

Thinking so, Lu Cheng smiled and said, "Thank you, Mr. Yoshioka!"

"Where is it!"

Seeing Lu Cheng leave, Miyamoto Musashi and Sasaki Kojiro also left together.

"Why are you following the master, dead bed board!"

"Oh, brainless swordsman, you can't learn anything at all!"

"Who are you saying has no brains!"

"I'll say whoever has big breasts!"

Lu Cheng sighed, silently holding his forehead.

Half a month passed quietly.

"Have you heard that the sword master of the Liusheng clan was picked over!"

"What, Xinyin style is the most famous genre in Kyoto!"

"It is said that he is a swordsman who calls himself Yan Liu, and his name is Sasaki Kojiro."

"Also, there is also a sword master in Kyushu, undefeated in a hundred battles!"

"Is that Miyamoto Musashi? That dual swordsman."

"I heard that they are going to have a decisive battle on Yanliu Island!"

The destination of Lu Cheng's trip is indeed Yanliu Island.

The reason is that the conflict between Miyamoto Musashi and Sasaki Kojiro has reached an irreconcilable point.

In the end, the two decided to use the master as a witness to prove who is the direct disciple with a duel.

Lu Cheng, who couldn't resist the two of them, had no choice but to rent a small boat from the boatman, and drifted along the river towards Yanliu Island.

Inside the cabin.

"Celebi, how long will it take you to use the space-time rift again..."

"There are still half a month! I really can't stand it!"

In half a month, Lie Bite Lu Sha stabilized at the master level, and the Lizard King also stabilized the strength of the Heavenly King.

The reason is nothing more than that Lu Cheng has to deal with the 24-hour high-intensity battle requirements of the two girls, and it is difficult to improve his strength.

In half a month, the skinny girl's complexion became rosy, and even the plump girl looked a little more feminine.

But Lu Cheng...has unspeakable suffering!

"Master, if we go any further, the ship will run aground!" Miyamoto Musashi yelled from outside the cabin.

"It's probably because of the drought in recent months." Sasaki frowned, "I heard that a lot of crops died in Kyushu."

"That's because of the arrival of the Ice Age and a lot of crustal movement." Lu Cheng yawned.

"Huh?" The two girls said in unison.

"I told you that you still don't understand." Lu Cheng stretched his waist and walked out of the cabin.

The river level was getting lower and lower, and several king carp were flopping about in the dry land blankly. If they went further downstream, the boat would have to run aground.

Frowning, Lu Cheng threw the poke ball.

"Roar!" The red Gyarados roared earth-shatteringly.

Amidst the stunned expressions of the two girls, Lu Cheng smiled slightly: "It's just right, I'll let you stretch your muscles."

Although the red scales would cause the Gyarados to go berserk, Lu Cheng found that as long as the Lizard King's grass flute was used to neutralize the chaos, the Gyarados' reverse scales would enter a controllable state.

Throwing the red scales to the Gyarados, Lu Cheng smiled and said, "Gyarados, use Rain Praying!"

"Roar!!"

The dance of the dragon is full of violent and beautiful dance, which makes a lot of water mist rise.

Seeing this scene, the people on both sides of the strait trembled in fear and knelt down on the ground.

However, at the next moment, they all opened their mouths in shock.

With the dance of the tyrannosaurus, the dry water level suddenly rose, and waves came after waves.

With a bang, a column of water rises all over the sky, dark clouds are densely covered, and heavy rain pours down!

"God, the god has come!"

The long drought met with nectar, and the people worshiped with pain and tears, and kowtowed desperately.

And as the thunder light exploded, one carp king after another glowed white, and the evolved Gyarados danced with the red Gyarados!

At this time, according to historical records, there are still fourteen days left before Gradun's recovery.

The red Gyarados solved the severe drought in Kanagawa and are enshrined as the local gods.

"Fuck, where are the red scales?"

Withdrawing the red Gyarados, Lu Cheng scratched his head in confusion.

"Forget it, anyway, the Gyarados has already mastered the reverse scale, so there is no need for that scale."

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