With forty-eight imperial tools, I just want to rely on myself

"You defeated Fujido Hirasuke with only two moves?"

The boss of the Kyoto Seehui Group, the famous assassin Sasaki Gizaburo looked at Ling Ze, and he didn't really believe this in his heart.

Heisuke Fujidō, one of the Shinsengumi's "One Horse Leader" and one of the "Kondo Four Heavenly Kings", Sasaki Gizaburo still knows a little bit. The guy who uses the "Northern Sword Style" is not much weaker than him.

Such a blind boy who looked at a very young man didn't seem to be able to easily defeat Fujido Hirasuke.

"It's just a bit of an opportunity, and luckily succeeded."

Ling Ze humbled a bit. Although he was able to defeat Fujidō Heisuke more easily without using Teikoku in a head-to-head battle, he really was to blame Fujidō Heisuke himself with only two moves.

"Are you interested in joining the meeting group?"

Sasaki Gizaburo stared at Ling Ze and suddenly sent him an invitation to join the team.

As for Sasaki Gizaburo’s invitation, Ling Ze did not immediately give an answer to reject or agree. Instead, he asked Sasaki Gizaburo back:

"Excuse me, what kind of swordsmanship do you practice?"

This inexplicable question made Sasaki Gizaburo stunned. Although he felt a little weird, he still answered Ling Ze.

"Shen Dao Jing Wu Liu."

And after hearing this strange genre that Sasaki Gizaburo had practiced, even if Ling Zedang decided to fight him, wouldn't this be the goal of the mission?

"If you want me to join the Jianhui group, you have to let me see your strength. If your strength is not even as good as mine, then why should I work for you under your hand?"

Ling Ze picked up the stick and knife [Xuelan] beside the table and stood up directly from the seat. Naturally, his movement made the surrounding members of the Huihui group clenched the knife.

"Wei celebrity, Zatoushi."

Ling Ze didn't give Sasaki Gizaburo the opportunity to refuse at all, so he went out and set up his posture, and reported that he was destined to become famous in Kyoto.

At this time, although the izakaya was controlled by the people who returned to the group, they neither gave up nor let in, but under the gaze of the controlled Ronin samurai, Sasaki Gizaburo refused to pay the price of Rizawa’s challenge. Very expensive.

Unless he can get rid of all those present today, the news of "shocked! Sasaki Gizaburo feared and defeated the young blind swordsman Zatoichi who defeated Fujido Heisuke!" The news will surely spread all over Kyoto Fei. Something that a samurai could not bear.

"What? Is it possible that you are afraid? I am afraid of blind people, afraid of me who defeated Fujido Heisuke?"

Ling Ze is well versed in the truth, his words can be described as words like a knife, shrimp and pig heart, the persecuting Sasaki Gizaburo has no retreat.

"I appreciate your self-confidence, but I hope you can use it in your future patrol work."

Sasaki Gizaburo was unwilling to show weakness. Although he cleverly hinted that Ling Ze would lose, it was not painful to Ling Ze at all.

"Shinto Jingwu Ryu, Sasaki Gizaburo."

Sasaki Gizaburo immediately rushed towards Ling Ze when he declared his name. The "Shinto Spiritual Martial Arts" he practiced was a school that emphasized actual combat, so naturally he would not stand in place and wait to slash with a sword.

In fact, Sasaki Gizaburo is best at using the technique of Kodachi (Ribizashi). His unique skill "Kaitong" against those samurai wearing armor is nothing to lose.

"Chang!"

Facing the rushing Sasaki Gizaburo, Ling Ze's expression was serious, and he pulled out [Xuelan] from his waist with a thunderous force.

The white blade and the blood-red blade drew a strange arc in the air and cut it towards Sasaki Gizaburo.

The strangeness of drawing a sword with his left hand was far better than any swordsmanship, and the flexibility of Ling Ze's body gave him more unpredictable possibilities for drawing a sword.

Ling Ze's knife showed the strangeness of "drawing and cutting with the left hand" to the fullest. Sasaki Gizaburo didn't even know how to deal with Ling Ze's knife.

To be honest, so far, Sasaki Gizaburo is the only one who made Ling Ze so comfortable with a knife.

Those people before, either despised him and insisted on letting him go first, or they were also very good at drawing swords. Ling Ze was best at drawing swords, but they had not been able to use them perfectly once.

"you lose."

Ling Ze's sword lay across Sasaki Gizaburo's neck, while Sasaki Gizaburo's sword hung a few centimeters in front of Ling Ze's eyes.

Sasaki Gizaburo, who didn't know how to deal with Ling Ze's stab at all, finally chose to use his power to suppress others.

He didn't panic in that situation, instead, he made the most correct decision he thought was among the electric light and flint.

What Sasaki Gizaburo didn't expect was that the young blind swordsman on the opposite side would be so confident.

If he were replaced by ordinary people, he would definitely feel hesitant under the shock of the knife he had just now.

Whether he wants to continue to cut, or retreat to avoid, or close the knife to block, no matter which one he chooses in the end, it will definitely slow down his sword, but the blind boy on the opposite side did not hesitate. He cut it down without hesitation.

"Is it because you can't see it blindly, so you can't feel the pressure?"

Sasaki Gizaburo asked his doubts. He felt that the answer seemed to be more reasonable. After all, this was the only difference between Ling Ze and others that he could find.

"No, because the wind told me the answer, my knife, faster."

Ling Ze didn't deliberately pretend to be 13, he did quickly analyze and judge the information obtained through the "three senses" just now, "air flow = wind", there is nothing wrong with this.

"..."

Sasaki Gizaburo's expression was shocked, and he was obviously very unbelievable.

"Is it really possible to do that? Rely on the wind to judge whose sword is faster? Whose attack can hit first?"

Sasaki Gizaburo felt that his worldview had been impacted. If he could understand that relying on hearing to fight, then Ling Ze's sorrow operation was really too much.

"In that case, it is really difficult to analyze the problem quickly and calmly, but as long as the belief is strong enough, everything is possible."

Ling Ze put the knife into its sheath and sat back in his seat again.

"Please, Sasaki-sama, it seems that we have no fate to work together."

Although Sasaki Gizaburo changed his task progress to (25), he still had to refuse to refuse. Besides, these were all things that had been said before the fight, and Ling Ze didn't think there was anything wrong.