Chapter 137 (2/2)

In the city, there are Taoist temples and shrines, in which swordsmen and deities are of high status, and even famous for expelling big monsters and obtaining Daming Andu state and Zhixing fiefdom.

”Most of the warriors practice bow and horse, but some of them go to the Daochang to practice Kendo...”

”Swordsman, Yin Yang master, Shenguan... Of course, maybe Ninja... Is this the power system of Fusang world?”

Wu Ming sipped a sip of sake, and a lot of information kept gathering in his heart, gradually deepening his understanding of the world.

”My Lord!”

At this time, the opposite Wulang drink too much wine, face slightly red, suddenly called, voice so high, even other people are scared: ”please let me follow you!”

He said with the most solemn expression.

”Oh? You want to be my courtier? But I'm just a ronin... What's the good of following me? ”

Wu Ming played with the wine and asked with a smile.

”Because I want to be a warrior! Please teach me the art of war

Wulang spoke out his thoughts hidden in his heart.

”Ha ha... What did I hear? A civilian wants to be a warrior?”

The whole tavern, suddenly quiet, immediately burst into laughter.

A drunk ronin came over and touched Wulang's hair: ”are you a big fool? The farmer's son, he should go to the fields obediently

Then he gave Wu Ming a provocative glance, especially looking at his moon white Samurai uniform and the sword around his waist, with a trace of greed on his face.

”The way of samurai is bound to be accompanied by killing and death. Life is like cherry blossoms in the wind. It will float away at any time. Do you have such awareness?”

Wu Ming drank all the wine and said, staring into Wu Lang's eyes. Suddenly, a cold momentum came out of his body.

”I... I...”

Wulang was stunned, and his cold sweat came down from his forehead. He felt a great terror coming. He tightly grasped his heart and made him speechless.

Bang!

The drunken warrior who provoked him stepped back several steps and fell to the ground in embarrassment. He did not dare to see Wu Ming any more and ran away.

”This is a ronin with powerful swordsmanship and murderous spirit!”

In an instant, all the people living in the wine house had an idea in their mind. Looking at Wu Ming, they were frightened and worshipped.

No matter when and where they are, those who can deprive others of the same kind of life will surely be awed.

”It seems that you haven't realized it yet... I'm sorry!”

Wu Ming looked at Wulang who couldn't speak for a long time and said it in a calm voice.

”Samurai life is like cherry blossom in the wind, OK! Good

At this time, on another table, a young warrior sitting alone suddenly stood up, drank all the wine in his glass, and came to Wu Ming: ”samurai, pull out your sword, and then give your name!”

”Are you going to fight me?”

Wu Ming's eyes narrowed slightly.

This young warrior gives him a different feeling from the rest of the people in the wine house. He seems to have a very sharp breath. He is a strong man specializing in kendo.

At this time, we can see the qi movement. The inner movement is pure white. It's obvious that he is a strong man of the second level.

At his age, he's a genius!

”That's right. My name is Hasegawa zuoweimen. I'm learning wunianliu swordsmanship. I'm practicing Dao Shou now. With your murderous spirit, I can be my opponent!”

The young swordsman said aloud.

When he heard this, the drinkers, who had been avoiding the scene, exclaimed: ”he's a swordsman who can't be allowed to pass on! At his age, he will become a famous swordsman in the future

Although there are many genres of Kendo in this world, the classification is the same.

At the beginning, only apprentices, called Jiansheng, were worshipped in the Taoist school, which was equivalent to the first level designated by Wu Ming.

The so-called ”exemption” means learning all the skills of a particular school and getting the qualification to tell others the name of their own school. This kind of swordsman, known as ”swordsman”, can compete with several or even more than ten warriors with one sword, and even fight against demons and ghosts alone. He is a talent that celebrities have to recruit. In Wu Ming's classification, he is a second-class master.

As for the ”swordsman” in the back? This is equivalent to the existence of a great master of martial arts, level 3 master! It is famous enough to move a country, so that the great masters of the country should be respectful.

Of course, Wu Ming is still not clear about this division, but the result of the eye of heaven, as well as his own feelings, clearly told him that the cultivation of the sword of zuowimen Hasegawa is better than his martial arts.

”It seems that Fusang's swordsmanship has something to recommend. This swordsman, who has all the privileges, is as good as the nine weight of the body of Da Zhou. He's an extremely changed master... The bear spirit of the wind devil hall can't stop him!”

Wu Ming thought faintly in his heart, pushed Wulang away and pulled out the samurai sword.

This is not a peaceful time. Once he refuses to fight, his reputation will be ruined completely. On the one hand, the other side will ignore him and kill him directly.

Wu Ming is deeply aware of the murderous spirit of the other party.

”Ronin... Name you!”

Hasegawa zuoweimen, holding a knife in both hands, said in a deep voice（ (to be continued.)