Lu Mingfei, who had read Dragon Clan before Dragon Slaying

Chapter 261 Ertian is first class, the strongest sword master (two in one, please subscribe!!!)
"Ahe, have you ever heard of the Second Second Disease?"

Angers dropped the ashes from his cigarette on the table.

"It means that some of your children in Japan take themselves seriously when they grow up to the second grade of middle school, they become very concerned about the right to speak, they speak in a more arrogant tone than adults, and their attitudes become bossy, thinking that adults They are all useless, if you hold the authority of the adults to yourself, it will definitely make this world ten thousand times better than it is now."

Inuyama He's brows condensed into deep mountain characters, he wasn't sure whether Ange was reminiscing or mocking, in short, these words sounded inexplicably harsh to him.

Sakura in the corner raised her head slightly, seeing the old god Ange's expression and Inuyamaga's bewildered expression, secretly chuckled silently.

"Aga, don't you understand?" Ange sat and looked at Inuyamaga who was standing, but his attitude was so high and high, "Masashi Toyama told me that some children's second-year-old disease has an early onset, and they may pass middle school When I entered junior high school, I realized my stupidity, gradually became sensible, and it was not easy to understand the difficulties of adults, but there are still some children whose onset is very late, and they will imagine themselves as lonely before they have seen the real society , I feel that school is a cage that binds me, and my teachers and parents are my worst enemies. Except for studying and entering a higher school, I feel that there is nothing in the world that can hinder me, as long as I let go of my hands, I can do anything.”

"Although these two types of children are somewhat self-righteous, they will naturally become sensible as long as they grow up. The most troublesome and difficult is the last type of children." Angers said seriously, "there is another type of children who seem to never be able to get along." Not growing up, his second grade of middle school can run through his long life, and he is still brooding about it until he is more than 70 years old."

"It's just that I was scolded by the teacher a few times when I was young, and I kept it in my heart for the rest of my life. I vowed that one day I would repay the insult. It was just because I was spanked by my father because I was disobedient. I made up my mind in my heart, no matter how much I have passed. Years, one day, I will step on this man's head and repay the psychological pain he gave you a thousand times, together with the red mark on my butt..."

Inuyama Ka finally understood the sarcasm and sarcasm in Angers' words. In front of the other two patriarchs and his goddaughter, the shadow of more than 60 years shrouded him again. His face was wrinkled with ferocious lines, and his old The blue veins on the back of the hand were beating furiously, and the knuckles were pinched like thunder.

The man who had given him endless insults spanned his whole life, once again let him taste the embarrassing taste, his self-esteem was shattered again, and the murderous heart wrapped in his self-esteem was exposed and began to beat slowly.

But Ange turned a blind eye to the furious Inuyamaga, and continued to talk non-stop.

"Obviously just because I made a mistake and got a slap on the butt, but I feel that I have been abused inhumanly. One day I must take revenge on this wrong world. I have only watched a few broken anime but I feel that I have grasped the eternal truth. I am the most sober and everyone else is ignorant, they were just dumped by a woman once, but they said that there is no real love in this world, and good girls are dead in this era..."

"Enough!" Inuyama He suddenly stopped drinking, his pupils glowing with a frightening brilliance.

"Ahe? Do you think this is enough? Why do you lose your patience the older you live? It's just that you can't bear it anymore, right?" Anger was aggressive.

This old gentleman who graduated from Cambridge was as bitter as a ghost chasing his soul at this moment. Every word and every question of his stabbed the most vulnerable and deeply scarred position in Inuyamaga's heart. He was mean and merciless , Like sharp and vicious knives, one sentence after another seems to never stop talking.

"I met a lovely lady when I entered the country, and I told her that I came to Japan all the way to meet one of my stupid students and make up lessons for him." Anger said, "Ahe, In 1946, you were my stupidest student, failing every time, but at least under my education, you still knew what it meant to respect teachers, but after 65 years, when you were old, you taught me what I taught you Throwing everything away, you have become more stupid than you were in 65, do you want to rely on the teacher for the rest of your life without graduating!"

As Angers stood up, his voice suddenly rose up with his figure, and suddenly seemed to be placed on top of everyone's heads, covering the entire Japanese room, with the majesty of a teacher.

At this time, the room was silent, no matter whether it was the delicate girl or the noble head of the house, they could only shut up and listen.

He slowly unbuttoned his chest, rolled up the cuffs of his arms, his left hand showed a blue tiger head, his right hand showed a black yaksha, and his chest was covered with vermilion flames and billowing black clouds. This is an extremely magnificent tattoo. In the picture, Angers' wrist covers his entire body and it is not possible to see the whole picture. The tattoo is dyed with indigo and cinnabar, adorned with omens of fierceness, flashy violence.

Those are the tigers and yakshas with the highest specifications in the Japanese underworld, which constitute a supreme picture-"The Violence of the Worlds". tattoos.

Compared with Angers' tattoo, the horse head on Hideshi Miyamoto's body and the Kanna on Yoshitaka Hasegawa's wrist can hardly lift their heads, just like a child's version of stick graffiti compared to the masterpiece of the tattooed master.

"Stupid student." Angers stood up straight, looking down at Inuyamaga condescendingly, "You are detained again today!"

……

Yuan Zhisheng leaned on the guardrail of the terrace, looking at the endless stream of Tokyo in the night, with a Mild Seven Stars in his left hand and a Cohiba cigar in his right hand, as if he was struggling with which one to smoke.

The burly black figure silently flashed behind him, quickly took the Cohiba cigar away from his right hand, lit it, took a deep breath, and then spit out the billowing blue mist, all in one go.

Yuan Zhisheng looked back in a daze, saw that it was Yasha, and punched him on the shoulder with a smile: "You bastard!"

"If you are not used to smoking, don't force yourself, boss." Yasha scratched his head, and handed a stack of text files and photos to Yuan Zhisheng, "Boss, you asked me to find information about Principal Angers, and I brought you all."

Yuan Zhisheng took over the thick stack of files, there were too many materials, he could only flip through them quickly, but as he got to the back, his speed of flipping slowed down, and his brows unconsciously frowned a little bit .

To sum up this man's life in three words, it would be too long, too rich, and too wonderful.

Ange's life seems to be worth ten lives of an ordinary person, and it is definitely not something that can be read in just a few 10 minutes.While flipping through the pages, Yuan Zhisheng imagined the old man's endless life through the black and white old photos and the lines that have been eroded by the years, and he couldn't help being fascinated.

Angers spent his childhood in Harrogate. At that time, he was a child who was several times smarter than other peers. He was gifted in linguistics and academics since he was a child. In the photo, he looks Like an autistic kid next door, with thick bangs covering his eyes, he always likes to stand in the corner when taking pictures, without smiling.

Angers lived in London when he was a child. In the photos, he looks a lot taller, holding a thick book and wearing thick black-rimmed glasses. He is still silent, like a taciturn adolescent.

When he was young, he was the most vigorous period. At the end of the [-]th century, Angers was discovered by Menech Cassel of the Cassel family and introduced to the Lion Heart Club. At that time, he took off his thick black-rimmed glasses , combing his soft bangs to the back of his head, revealing his plump and handsome forehead, he smiled recklessly among the girls, his black leather shoes contrasted sharply with the girls' white sock socks, he stood by the river in Cambridge The light in his eyes seems to be able to light up the world.

He served in the U.S. Navy in the [-]th century. At that time, he was already like a calm general. His white navy uniform made him tall and straight. His companions at the same time were no longer there. The bright light in Angers’ eyes disappeared. Yan was hidden in his heart.

After that, Angers stood in front of the Hall of Valor at Kassel College, bestowing principal scholarships and various honorary ribbons on the best students. He put his hands on the shoulders of his favorite children and showed his loving father to the camera. With such a gentle smile, the old man's emotions and anger have been completely restrained at this time, and it seems that nothing can arouse his emotional waves.

He has crossed a long river of time, and the people around him in the photos have changed from batch to batch. He has obtained everything in the long years, and was ruthlessly deprived of everything by the years. The beginning and the end of the story are always alone.

Not even time can be the enemy of the old man. The only enemy in his life is the dragon. Hatred ignites the eternal flame in his heart. Before the dragon is slaughtered, this flame is endless. The old man will always be burning. Burning his own life, burning his own beliefs, so he is the strongest, no one can extinguish the flames in the chest of an avenger.

Yuan Zhisheng was stunned for a moment, because he suddenly found a stack of old photos, which were taken in 1948.

The place in the photo is a kendo field, above the dojo there is a plaque of "Niten First Class", Niten First Class is the swordsmanship used by the world-famous great swordsman Miyamoto Musashi in Japanese history. He was not satisfied, thinking that he had not yet reached the ultimate level, so he devoted himself to hard work, and finally created Ertian's first-class sword technique at the age of 50.

This kind of two swordsmanship with the right hand holding the big sword and the left hand holding the small sword and facing five directions was almost impossible for anyone to master at that time, because it surpassed the limit of what the human body can master, and was considered to be a "fantasy swordsmanship" that only existed in fantasy. .

But in the history of Japan, there has always been a Niten first-class inheritance, because Miyamoto Musashi is a mixed race, and his powerful genes have also been inherited by future generations along with this powerful swordsmanship.

At the top of the photo sits Dan Shengyan Fudosai. This old man was the only descendant of Ertianyi at that time. He was one of the strongest sword masters in Japan at that time. So far, the descendants of Mr. Dan Shengyan are still among the snakes. Eight distinguished elder seats.

What surprised Yuan Zhisheng was that in the first photo, there was another person sitting on the first seat with Mr. Dan Shengyan, that was Angers at that time. bamboo knife.

Kendo gyms in Japan are very respectful places, and it is not the curator’s friend who can get preferential treatment. The one who sits in the first place and can sit side by side with a supreme sword master... can only be another sword master !
Yuan Zhisheng then turned back, and the pictures recorded in the photos below made him more and more shocked, like a series of comic strips shot continuously.

A handsome young man walked out of the kendo field. He took off his bloated kendo uniform, revealing the Yan Mo pattern on his back. He was thin and covered with scars and bruises. He bowed respectfully to Angers with a bamboo knife in his hand, as if to invite Ange's swordsmanship instructor... that is the head of the Inuyama family in his youth, Inuyama He!

Angers got up with a smile, lifted the bamboo knife next to the seat, and also took off his shirt, revealing a roaring tiger and a ferocious Yaksha. His muscles were as clear as a rock, and every muscle was full of violent beauty. His back stretched At that time, his figure was stronger than that of the world Sanda champion.

"Early Patriarch Inuyama challenged the principal's record?" Yasha also came over and shouted excitedly, "It's really interesting, which one of them won?"

"Be quiet!" Yuan Zhisheng scolded Yasha impatiently like an audience who was interrupted from watching a play.

Curiosity drove him to flip back, and he subconsciously held his breath.

Inuyamaga moved in the screen. He pressed the entrance of the scabbard, and the bamboo knife came out of the sheath from his waist, turning into an afterimage. It was the Iai style. Iai is the fastest move in the world. "Yanling · Setsuna", this is almost the fastest knife in the world.

Yuan Zhisheng was deeply impressed by Inuyama He's swordsmanship. That old man is the strongest swordsman in the entire Sheqi Ba Family. His Iai can kill several people in a row without seeing the light of the sword. No one can match his descendants.

However, in the next photo, what is shocking is that Angers' figure disappeared directly from the picture, like a ghost that disappeared out of thin air. The camera frame rate of that era could not capture that extremely fast figure. Man, his movements are even faster than human eyes and cameras.

Inuyamaga's bamboo knife sliced ​​through the air without a doubt.

In the next picture, Angers' back reappeared. There are no such fast knives in the world. When the camera captured him, he had already sheathed the knives, as if he paused the time of the whole world for a moment. In this moment , the situation has undergone earth-shaking changes.

Inuyamaga's bamboo knife broke in two and rolled in a corner. There were a few bruises on his chest, wrist, back and face for no reason. He lay on the ground, curled up in pain, as if he couldn't even touch himself Without knowing what happened, this short duel came to an end and ended in his defeat.

Yuan Zhisheng looked down blankly, this group of photos had an extremely concise information and accompanying text, just one sentence.

"During Angers' three years in Japan, Inuyama Kaga challenged Angers a total of 24 times, without winning or losing."

(End of this chapter)