People are dying on the pillar, and there is no misery at the beginning

Chapter 228 Extra Volume:——Shang Quannai's Melaleuca Routine

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In Love Snow's room.

"Karma! Karma!"

The crow flew out of Shang Quannai's arms and landed on the bookcase in the room.

Shang Quannai gently swayed his sleeves. He leaned against the door. After observing Lianxue's condition, he looked at Qingzang who was beside Lianxue with a worried expression on his face:

"Qing... that... the owner of the Suliu Dojo." Shang Quannai opened his mouth, and wanted to call out Qingzang's name directly.

But he suddenly remembered that Qing Zang hadn't introduced himself by name.

Calling out Qing Zang's name suddenly will appear a little weird and abrupt.

Simply refer to Qingzang with his identity.

Qingzang was taken aback for a moment, he turned his head, looked at Shang Quanna who was speaking aside, and immediately realized something, and smiled with some embarrassment:

"Ah...sorry, my name is Keizo."

"Just call me Qingzang, I don't have a last name."

He scratched the back of his head:

"I was a little emotional before, and I forgot the etiquette for a while, sorry."

Shang Quannai waved his hand, indicating that he was fine, and his tone became a little more solemn and continued:

"Okay, Qingzang."

"Now I'm going to tell you something."

He stretched out a finger and raised it slightly:

—— "Your daughter, I can heal."

Qingzang was taken aback for a moment, then he turned his head, stared blankly at Shang Quannai, and even Huiren who was beside him was stunned for a moment.

Even Lianxue, whose cough was gradually relieved, was panting slightly, and slowly turned her sickly red face to look at Shang Quannai at the door.

"Cough! Cough!"

Lianxue's cough still echoed weakly in Qingzang's ears.

As for Shang Quannai's words, they undoubtedly hit Qingzang and Huiren's hearts hard.

After reacting, Qingzang's eyes, which had been squinting, suddenly shrank.

His mouth trembled slightly, but he didn't know what to say.

Just when he wanted to say "Really?", but felt that it seemed a little disrespectful, Qingzang quickly shut his mouth.

At this moment, this carefree man became cautious, even thinking about a word in his mind more than a dozen times.

His wife Huiren glanced back and forth between Qingzang and Shangquanna, she gently comforted Lianyue who was coughing, while Komaji concentrated on washing the towels.

At this moment, Shang Quannai put down her raised finger and continued to explain:

"The disease your daughter is suffering from is not terminal, but it is difficult to cure it completely."

"I happen to know the way to completely cure this asthma, but it takes a longer time to take the medicine."

Qingzang swallowed a mouthful of saliva, his hands clenched the white martial arts uniform, his Adam's apple squirmed up and down because of tension:

"Then...Mr. Umizumi, you..."

He was thinking about how to speak, how to ask Shang Quannai to heal Lianxue.

But at this moment, Qing Zang seemed to have forgotten Shang Quannai's initial request.

—He came to seek medical treatment.

As Shang Quannai spoke, his tone became low. He took two steps forward, and then sat in front of Qingzang, looking at him:

"Qing Zang."

"I don't take your honorarium or your medicine."

"But I have one condition."

Qingzang's expression gradually became serious, he turned around slowly, exchanged a serious look with his wife, and then looked gently at Lianxue.

Finally, he turned his head and faced Shang Quannai in a standard kneeling position, and nodded heavily:

"Please tell me, Mr. Umizumi."

As if feeling insincere, Qingzang's smiling expression became solemn, and he added:
"As long as it is within my power, I will definitely do it with all my strength!"

"Even if you want this dojo and land..." Qingzang wanted to continue talking.

But it was interrupted by Shang Quannai reaching out his hand.

"My condition is very simple, well, at least I think so."

Shang Quannai stretched out her finger and pointed at Qingzang.

"I want you."

"...Ah?" Qing Zang was stunned for a moment, his face flustered for a moment, and then subconsciously looked back at his wife.

Hui Ren was also stunned, it was the first time she had seen her husband look at her like this asking for help.

At this time, Shang Quanna pointed his finger at Komaji, and his voice continued:
"Accept Komaji as a disciple."

"Huh?" Komaji, who was washing towels, suddenly raised his head, and he looked back at Shang Quanna suspiciously.

What?What do you want me to do?
What does this have to do with me?
Komaji frowned tightly after recalling Shang Senna's words that he had vaguely heard just now.

At this time, he suddenly thought of something like "Budokan" that Shang Quannai had said to him on the road at the beginning.

The pupils shrank slightly.

--This guy!
——Is the purpose from beginning to end to send yourself into this Budokan? !
Komaji looked back at Shang Quanna in surprise.

Thinking about it carefully, I met those who blocked the way, and then happened to meet the owner of the Suliu Dojo, and finally followed me to this dojo as a doctor!

Even the other party's daughter's illness is clearly understood!
This guy!

Komaji thought carefully for a while, and suddenly felt a little frightened.

Along the way, it seemed that he was clearly arranged.

When Qingzang heard that what Shang Quanna meant was not what he had misunderstood, his difficult face suddenly relaxed.

And after hearing Shang Quanna's words, he became a little surprised, he followed Shang Quanna's finger and looked at Komaji:

"what?"

Keizang glanced back and forth between Komaji and Shangquanna, he couldn't believe it:

"...Mr. Umizumi, this..."

His smile looked a bit bitter. In his opinion, such a condition was not a condition at all.

"You... aren't taking it for fun, are you?"

The condition... It should be called another word, and it would be more appropriate to call it a gift.

Shang Quannai waved his hand, he was always serious:
"No, I'm serious."

"As long as you take Komaji as your apprentice, let him live with you in daily life and learn your Su-ryu."

"I have only one condition."

For a while, Qing Zang's emotions became very complicated.

He originally wanted to accept Komaji as his apprentice, and even felt depressed halfway through because he felt that he would not be able to accept such a talent as Komaji.

Now, Lianxue can be healed, and he can also gain a disciple like Komaji, which is even double happiness for Keizang.

Komaji and Keizo looked at each other, one of them was full of confusion and the other was full of surprise.

Qingzang turned his head, he solemnly nodded, put his hands on his lap, and shouted in a deep voice:

"Mr. Kamizumi, I will take this kid Komaji as an apprentice!"

"The door of Suli Dojo will always be open to you!"

"...Really...Thank you very much!!"

"Of course, don't be too happy."

Seeing Keizo's happy face, Shang Quanna immediately added: "You are not allowed to charge Komaji's tuition."

"Of course!" Qing Zang seemed a little excited.

Seeing Qingzang's happy appearance, the corners of Shang Quanna's mouth curled up imperceptibly.

In this way, the basic layout is done.

Next, just wait quietly for the development of things.

Only Komaji himself, while skillfully taking care of Lianxue, glanced at Shang Quanna from time to time.

But he couldn't help it. After all, he healed his father with such help, and he didn't even spend a penny.

Thinking about it, Komaji slightly stopped wringing out the towel in his hands.

Speaking of it, I seem to have been benefiting all the time.

Komaji raised his head, and gently covered Lianxue's forehead with a towel, but he was thinking in his heart - how to act, to repay.

At this time, Qingzang's faint voice came slowly from the side:
"By the way...Mr. Umizumi."

"Next time, please don't cut it halfway."

"Scary."

On the other hand, Shang Quannai stood up indifferently, called the crow from the side, and responded to Qingzang with a smile:

"Next time definitely."

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the other side.

The rock is near the sword dojo.

Inside the hall.

The layout of the kendo hall is quite different from that of Suryu Dojo. There are many portraits hanging on the ceiling of the kendo hall.

——That was the first generation of apprentices taught by Iwakin Hanbei before, and one of them was recognized by Iwakin Hanbei as "exemption from everyone".

Perhaps he is somewhere, like Hanbei, creating a new school of swordsmanship and teaching new disciples.

And this moment.

In the kendo arena, there was a faint hum of conversation.

"...Atsuya, this guy really fucked up this time."

"Hmph, is it true or not, just a little prodding...?"

"...Keep your voice down! Don't you also want to fuck, why are you so quick to talk now?"

"I...you...this...about the swordsman, how can you call it a fast talker."

"He didn't do anything wrong, did he?"

"What Suli Dojo is, it was originally our place."

"Sooner or later, the sign at the door will be changed to the name of Yanjin Sword Dojo!"

A group of apprentices from the sword dojo stood around the hall, and they all looked towards the center surrounded by a row of people kneeling there.

And the owner of the kendo field, Yanjin Banbei, was standing in front of the kneeling people at this moment.

——A group of apprentices wearing black hakama kendo uniforms with white upper body and black hakama kendo uniform, kneeling and sitting in front of Iwakin Banbei, all with their heads down, looking like they have done something wrong.

The kneeling people looked at each other secretly, feeling in their hearts that this time it was over.

If the field owner finds out about this kind of thing, he will probably be kicked out of the sword dojo.

Among them, only Iwako Atsuya was lifted out by the quilt and knelt in front of Iwakin Banbei.

The humming of conversations in the museum still continued.

At this time.

"Quiet! Shut up!"

Yan Jinbanbei yelled at the other apprentices around him sharply, his voice echoed in the kendo hall, his deep eyes were extremely angry at the moment:
"This happened! Do you feel very proud!"

"Is it worth discussing?!"

"A bunch of bastards!"

For a moment, the kendo hall became completely silent, only the roar of Iwakin Banbei echoed over and over again.

Seeing that the crowd finally stopped talking, Iwakin Banbei withdrew his eyes and looked at the people kneeling in front of him.

"Atsuya! What have you done?!"

"Reputation, loyalty, self-denial, all of these were thrown there by you!"

Yan Jin Banbei shouted loudly with a somewhat vicissitudes of life, he looked like he hated iron but steel, holding a bamboo knife in his hand, walking back and forth beside Yan Jin Atsuya:

"The apprentice who claims to be Suliu Dojo intercepts others on the way?!"

He gritted his teeth angrily, his chest heaving up and down:

"Even waving knives at ordinary passers-by?!"

Iwakin Banhei became more and more angry as he talked, if Keizo hadn't personally pushed Atsuya over, he might not have been so angry.

Qingzang pressed over, which means that someone bumped into him face to face!

What a disgrace to throw before the creditors!

"It really pissed me off!"

Iwaki Hanbei's bamboo sword is special, and it is made of more bamboo than ordinary bamboo swords, so it is very heavy.

As thick as an adult's thigh.

It is usually used as a tool for training Suzhen, but now it has become something like a "pointer".

He looked at Yan Jin Atsuya, who was kneeling in front of him, but with a gloomy expression, and was depressed.

He clenched the handle of the bamboo knife in his hand, and then raised it high!

"Reflect!" Iwakin Hanbei shouted loudly!

In the surprised eyes of all the apprentices in the kendo hall.

Whoa!
boom!
The thick bamboo knife carried a gust of wind, and it hit Yanjin Atsuya's back heavily!

"Puff!" Atsuya Yanjin sighed, and staggered forward, but still straightened the joystick.

His face was still gloomy, showing no sign of admitting his mistakes and repenting.

On the exposed arm, there are still palm prints left by Keizang when he grabbed him.

Whoa-!
Immediately, the other apprentices onlookers were taken aback, and they looked at Yanjin Hanbei in surprise.

They are apprentices of the kendo field, and they are also a part of the kendo field. When Yan Jinbanbei punished them, he never used such a heavy bamboo knife.

They all use whips, things that can only cause skin trauma.

They always thought that the bamboo knife was only used to vibrate, or to scare people!
At this time.

The eyes of the apprentices became even more surprised.

Whoa!
"Say it! What's wrong!"

Iwakin Banbei once again raised the bamboo knife in his hand, and slashed at Iwakin Atsuya!

boom!
A dull sound sounded on Duzai's body, he didn't say a word, but his body suddenly staggered to the side.

Duzai didn't speak, he slowly stretched out his hand to wipe away the blood overflowing from his mouth.

Wow - bang!

Can't wait for Duya to straighten his waist again, the heavy bamboo knife strikes again!
The bamboo knife smashed on Yanjin Atsuya's body, even blowing up some bamboo dust.

Yan Jinbanbei was silent, he looked at Atsuya with a recalcitrant appearance, as a father and a teacher, he knew it in his heart.

If you don't wake up Duzai this time, then he won't be able to turn back in the future!
As a samurai who had returned from fighting on the battlefield, Hanbei knew where to hit without hurting his body.

At the same time, he also eased the strength in his hands.

The ingenious technique makes chopping with the bamboo knife just like the sound of heavy rain and little raindrops, and the actual force of the falling is lighter every time.

boom!
a bit.

boom!
again.

boom!
The dull sound of the bamboo knife being smashed down continued to be heard, and Duzai stood up again and again.

——Until he completely collapsed to the ground.

The bamboo knife also broke in two.

Iwakin Hanbei looked silently at his son who had fallen on the ground, and he threw aside the bamboo knife that was broken in two.

Then turned away.

When the apprentices looked at Iwakin Hanbei's back in horror and swallowed their saliva.

Yan Jinbanbei's voice slowly came from the corridor outside the door:
"You guys, take Yanjin Atsuya and go to Suliu Dojo to apologize later."

"Let him stand on his own."

Iwakin Atsuya, who was lying on the floor, twitched slightly, some blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, and his back was already in numb pain.

After hearing his father's words, he had some unusual thoughts in his heart.

Suryu Dojo…

Qing Zang...

correct……

Yanjin Atsuya's eyes gradually turned hard.

This guy...does he have a daughter who is seriously ill in bed...?
　ps: The character Iwakami Atsuya actually exists in the original book, but the crocodile didn’t give a name

　　
　
(End of this chapter)