Again, beneath a well sunny sky. We were coming to the shrine. Of course the three of the pharmacists left it. Clearly, it would be a punitive game to let them accompany you.
Not a single visitor, but lots of spectators lined up instead.
Around the gravel-packed territory, there are many swordsmen who look like 'samurai-style' and immortals dressed in the same way as me and my master.
"Hmm, isn't there a Immortal coming from all over the Great Eight States?
and Kacho, the elder of this great eight states, was frowning.
I mean, Master Kacho, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah
Zen was a little blue, too.
Maybe all the powerful people like Normal or Normal or High Brother are here.
Naturally, it is a courtesy. He remained in the courtesy, sitting directly in a gravel-layed garden.
"Whoa, so many swordsmen are spectacular. I think this is all influenced by Fuukei, and he feels nothing."
A master who laughs happily.
But by that logic, there will be a large number of swordsmen under the influence of their master in the Sopeds of the Arcana kingdom.
Nevertheless, there seemed to be quite a genre trait to think of the recent raid.
My senses are crazy because my master is the standard, but normal humans won't remember so much skill.
So I narrow down and specialize in the art of mastery, or something like that.
Or at a time when I'm thinking this way, I guess I'm arrogant from a normal human being.
Ordinary humans spend their entire lives trying to extricate one genre, but me and my master use their long lives to learn it all.
Festivals I also play Xianqi, but I refused to study Xianqi with the extremely decent sensibility of 'It's impossible to train for five hundred years', but I'm sure they will continue to do so if they have an eternal life expectancy.
Or some people want to.
Perhaps it's natural because they're people who are training enough to risk their lives.
"Excuse me, Master Kacho."
"Oh, Jeez."
"Yes, the unknown disciple is outrageous..."
One of the immortals came this way.
While you look so sorry and shrunk, your body is so hard.
I see, he's a blacksmith jeweler, like a Goku master muscle.
"There's nothing for you to apologize for. Isn't your apprentice a lot more polite, and I rarely do this swimming thing, like come see you in person and attach a promise?
"Master Kacho, such an old thing..."
"What do you want, how much Fuukei bowed his head around about you..."
Dear Kagoo, there is something wrong with the point.
Sure, Goku said in advance, 'Let's duel tomorrow,' but can I compliment you on that?
Goku clearly said, 'I have no grudges against you, but I will kill you because I am upset', so I think Mr. Ziez cares about that.
I don't care, my master doesn't care, and Master Kacho doesn't care, but I wonder if that's why they haven't captured exactly what they're apologizing for.
Because Master Kacho really admires the fact that 'your apprentice can say hello properly and you can promise a date and time'.
Wow, the immortal on the verge of liberation.
Isn't treating any other immortal too much as a child?
"But my disciple made such a noise that he... fell on the evil fairy."
"You knocked down a giant island on this street, like the apprentice of Non, right? would be trivial in comparison."
Really trivial and not funny.
The master looks embarrassed by the light, but I think I can think of some more.
"As you can see, Suibok's apprentice is also on board. If there is an agreement, it will be wild for the old man to stick his neck in"
……
"Don't be dramatic, failing will not destroy this country"
That's just the master.
I would ask you not to proceed on the basis of your master.
"It is not your fault that your disciple fell into the Evil Immortal"
"Dear Kacho..."
But it wasn't Master Suibok's fault that he destroyed the flower bills?
By the way, it's not just me, Zen, you and Fusabis are in the same mood.
"... Ziez, you just look out. That is the duty."
"Okay, Master Kacho. Then, my disciple Suibok, take this."
Mr. Ziez had given me a sword in my hand that had no change of philosophy.
It's not a treasure or anything, it's a genuine, just a sword.
Except it is a famous sword made by a immortal who lives a long time.
On second thought, isn't this the first time you've used a regular Japanese sword (not Japan)?
No, well, even though I live in different worlds, I already feel strange that there is a Japanese sword.
"I'm afraid this was unilaterally offered by Goku, but he wants to try it first in the form of a Wushu Dedication Match. This is my knife, sometimes used in the finals."
"Thank you"
"No...... I am so sorry. If he just falls for the Evil Immortal, he'll still do it by hanging around."
Sure, well, maybe.
We're going to kill each other because it's just me and Gallu.
Though, I think......
Assuming I win, wouldn't he be prepared to do the same then?
"... Master, I'll keep the example once I have it"
"Um, if that's what you mean"
Deposit the non-abandonable weapon made by the Great Heavenly Dog with your master.
If you want the other person to be serious and present, take it for granted.
"Master, do you have any advice?
"If you think about what you're going to say, there's no reason for you to be proud of your disciples."
Maybe it'll be our last conversation.
I have a feeling so, but both my master and I were laughing frankly.
"You just are. Just one thing, I'll teach you manners."
The master, as usual, said noisy things.
"Kill the enemy with all your might. That's courtesy."
I accepted it with a smile.
I'm sure they want that, too.
"Yes, I will kill you with all my might"
I walk slowly through the graveled ground.
At the end of that gaze, there was one man waiting.
Sit in a chair, put a knife on your hips, and make him refrain from goku.
"I apologize for speaking so long in front of you"
"I don't care, it could be a lifetime goodbye."
Standing from a chair that just put together a tree, he looks young only at his physical age, but his eyes are sharp on the other hand.
That's the moonlight way to put it, but he has the same style that has crept through the training grounds many times.
"... that's an innocent laugh"
Uncomfortably, he said that to me.
"A shadowless, fearless grin."
"Excuse me. Honestly, I was looking forward to it."
"He's a really rude guy"
Well, I guess so.
I came to the truth.
Still, it would remain a cool face.
I'm sure there's no such thing as a cracking temper.
"... got here in a long hurry"
Talking means wanting to tell.
That doesn't mean we want to know, but it's worth it just because we want to tell.
I listened quietly.
"It seems like it's been a long day, but if it passes, it seems like an instant. But it was still my life."
It was a very, very heavy word.
It must have been a word none of us trump cards could say.
No, if it's Rikyo, or.
"It was my life."
It was a heated, yet even lonely, but heavy word.
They never contradict and represent the honest heart of him.
"I guess you do, too. His disciple, the immortal enough to defeat Lord Fuukei. I can tell by the way it stands."
It is far too heartless to thank you here.
Because he's never praised.
"You're strong."
Not respect, contempt.
It's not joy, it's rage.
There was irresistible jealousy because the immortal was close to him.
Well, I guess so. I thought the captain had similar feelings for me.
I feel it because I'm getting older, the loneliness that keeps me away no matter how much I work out.
That's what he's been feeling.
"Oh, it'll be strong"
It's about time.
It's time.
Highest sun.
In this land of high altitude, the sun also looks large with no heart.
Underneath, I pull the knife out.
The opponent similarly pulled out his sword.
Let me make sure of that.
Goku falls back.
Everyone breathes.
"Your strength."
I enjoy it (...).
Fight it, my strength.
In the meantime, we set each other up in the middle.
They are slightly different in fun because they are in a state of pulling out seriousness, but still resembled a Kendo game.
The difference is, yes, what's decidedly different.
There's no referee, I guess.
Neither they nor I will ever know that.
That's what this fight was all about from the beginning.
I don't like you so I'll smash you to death.
Either me or Gallu will have to die more than I'm motivated by that.
Even now, I'm already taking Golden Dan.
I don't know about that, but it's very much now.
Instead, the other person, too, would be angrier not to use it.
On top of that, we couldn't move when we pulled the knife together.
I can sense their signs. I know exactly what they are, but he doesn't have a gap.
Really, there's no gap with stability.
It is particularly pronounced such as runs, but when there are waves in concentration, it is still easy to make gaps.
The absence of it meant that there was a strong sense of mental stability.
Nevertheless, I can't help but make out.
I decided to move on.
"Are you licking me?
Gallu had already read that I was coming in from the middle section.
The whole body of Gallu is starting to move faster than the tip of my knife moves.
"You'll be glad."
Half-step down, he becomes half-body and uses a knife to deviate the cutting edge of the poke.
That was the only way my spike had been completely avoided.
"Keep dying."
Qigong swordsmanship, crossword.
My thrust stops with my arm stretched out, and I lose strength for a moment.
Without missing that opportunity, Gallu let his temper bleed from the sword he was receiving and tangled my sword like ten hands.
Of course, if you pull it, it stays out. Unlike the spell wall, it's not that strong, so it would be about clay in a good place.
Still, Gallu didn't miss that moment.
Capture my least powerful moment and disfigure me.
As it is, it cuts in to flow.
"Qigong Sword Method, Numerous Beads Belt"
I'll stop the flow for a moment.
While my knife and his knife are in contact, seize the opportunity for him to turn back and stop moving for a moment.
"No, no, no."
"... right"
In the meantime, I'll get in shape.
If I get in shape, they get ready.
As it was, it became an impending posture.
In between fists, I was supposed to sharpen my sneeze.
"That's brilliant."
"... shut up"
Physical stature is almost mutual, but I was on top of the force to push each other.
Perhaps, as of now, the opponent is not using a haughty belt.
If so, I was on top of the reinforcement. But I don't think I can keep pushing it through.
Rather than, we were attacking each other again.
"That's unpleasant, this one says it's desperate"
A famous knife and a famous knife are bumping into each other.
The weapon is a consumable, so naturally, it doesn't break, doesn't bend, etc. It's just a lot of complaining.
"There's room, there's room. Confidence, complacency, and no small movement."
At the same time, we activate the power method, the seismic leg.
That made us play each other and distance ourselves.
"Isn't that the same for you?
"You think it's the same? You gotta be kidding me."
There are no waves to declare yourself desperate.
I also thought there would be a blur while I was hitting it in a row, but it doesn't either.
There's plenty of room for Gallu, not just me.
"I'm concentrating on you. But you're still on guard."
Again, forward at the same time.
The Japanese knife and the Japanese knife collided, and I felt the spark scattered.
"A lot of room."
"It shows your strength to see through it."
"He tells me from above"
They targeted my arm. Draw and play half a circle at the tip.
Stick it in reverse, but the opponent uses his wrist flexibly to squeeze it at the root of the knife.
He seems frustrated and the sword is calm.
If you try to push it with force, it will be flushed, if you try to collapse it, you will rebuild it flexibly, if you poke the void, it will not be void.
Whatever you do, it's hard to hit decisions in and of itself.
It is not in the protection, but in spite of the fact that we are attacking each other.
"You wanted to know your strength."
……
"No, I was silent."
Strong. Oh, simply strong.
I was happy, funny, and fun.
His skills exceed those of the other three.
It's up to me and my master's standards.
On top of that, it's not physically fading.
"I got here in a long hurry. But... it's just that we've reached the realm of God"
Eyes are as sharp as ever.
I guess I'm laughing as I'm about to get shot through.
"From the looks of you living there and your master, it must be an interesting toy."
What I'm laughing at is the extreme of discomfort for him.
"... To be honest, my helplessness is lamentable. I didn't expect to antagonize you with your Qigong sword and energy."
Like the other day, I'm not using immortality.
On almost equal terms, we can fight.
I mean, if I used immortality, it would have been superior and inferior at once.
The antagonism is that the difference in strength is historical.
For him, it would be unbearable.
"But."
Still, he was hiding something.
All he should be able to do is use his energy and qigong sword, and he still doesn't suspect he has a chance to win.
"We (...) beat you (...)"