Become Madara and Hashirama Grandfather at the Start

Chapter 11

After pondering for a moment, Qingming said, “Do you know how to use a knife?”

Swords and swords are not much different for ninjas, and no one knows how swordsmanship is.

For example, some ninjas call their swords Ninja swords, but claim that they are practicing kendo.

Madara’s attitude towards Seimei is completely different from before, becoming very humble and respectful.

“Swordsman, I have had some contact with it, but it is very rough.”

“Want to learn?” Qingming asked.

Hearing this, Uchiha Madara hesitated.

The reason why he is not good at kendo is not because Madara has no talent, but because he doesn’t take it seriously.

In Madara’s concept, the sword is a weapon, and the kunai is also a weapon, so you can use it, and more importantly, the consciousness of fighting.

The study of kendo takes a lot of effort.

But recalling Seimei’s words just now, Madara’s hesitation immediately disappeared.

“Everything is subject to your arrangements.”

Hearing this, Qingming didn’t say anything else, and chose the chosen option on the light curtain that only she could see.

The names of a series of swordsmanship appeared before Seimei’s eyes, dazzling.

“That’s it.”

The name of a swordsmanship appeared in Seimei’s sight, making Seimei’s eyes bright.

After confirming without hesitation, the light curtain disappeared, and an immense amount of information instantly poured into his mind.

“I’m optimistic.”

Taking a deep breath, combing through the contents of the kendo that he had just mastered, a long knife appeared in Qingming’s hand.

In the system space, it is not difficult for Seimei to realize a knife.

It’s just that this scene is still somewhat magical for Madara.

But immediately, Madara’s eyes were attracted by the long knife drawn out of its sheath.

Suddenly, his pupils shrank, and a layer of fine sweat appeared on Madara’s forehead, and he unconsciously took two steps backwards.

In Madara’s eyes, the kind-looking teacher who originally held a long knife in his hand seemed to have turned into a sea of ​​corpses at this moment.

The majestic killing intent almost rose to the sky.

The next moment, the blade light flashed, and a deep ditch appeared on the ground.

Looking at this scene, Banqing couldn’t help swallowing.

But it’s more than that.

From domineering unparalleled to superb skills, from gorgeous and gorgeous to returning to the basics.

The knife in Qingming’s hand seemed to have undergone tens of thousands of changes in a moment.

“This…is it really still Kendo?” Madara couldn’t help being shocked.

It’s different from the kendo in Madara’s impression.

Such terrible swordsmanship is far more terrifying than some forbidden techniques.

Madara even wondered if his father could sustain this swordsmanship for ten minutes.

Just because, this kendo does not seem to belong to the world.

Ten minutes later, Qingming took the knife back into its sheath.

The monstrous murderous aura also dissipated instantly.

“Mabra, remember.”

“This kendo is called Yaqianliu!”

Just as Madara thought, this kendo does not belong to the world.

It’s the kendo created by Uozhihualie, the unprecedented villain in the world of death in the world of corpses and souls, in countless challenges and fights.

Because she boasts that she has mastered all the swordsmanship in the world, she named herself “Yachianliu”.

Ordinary people can live only a hundred years, and even if they spend their entire life studying, they can’t compare with the death god who has a life span of thousands of years.

Not to mention, Uozhihuaretsu’s kendo is top-notch among the gods of death.

“Yachianliu,” Madara murmured.

Madara, who doesn’t understand the meaning of the name, just subconsciously thinks the name is cool.

At the same time, Madara is also longing for the power represented by this kendo.

Madara suppressed the excitement in his heart, and said, “Teacher, please teach me.”

Madara’s disdain for kendo had disappeared at this time.

With a wave of Qingming’s right hand, a message has poured into Ma’s mind.

This information is the foundation of Yasenryu Kendo.

Haruaki can directly master after choosing Yasenryu Kendo, but Madara has to learn a little bit from the basics.

This is also the essence of the portable grandpa system.

“Thank you, teacher.” Madara’s face was overjoyed.

“Today you will practice the basic knowledge by yourself, and I will check it in a few days.”

“Yes.”

Later, after a respectful salute to Qingming, Madara left the space.

Madara’s figure disappeared before and after Qingming’s eyes, and Qingming also returned to the system space.

Recalling everything that happened today, Qingming couldn’t help but breathe a sigh of relief.

“Huh, the two disciples finally accepted it formally.”

Although it seems that the process of accepting disciples is simple, Seimei has been well thought out.

Neither Zhujian nor Madara are thoughtless little ghosts. If they can’t have enough things to impress them, they won’t easily apprehend their teachers.

Fortunately, Qingming knew Zhuma’s desire for Mu Dun, and Madara’s yearning for power.

Otherwise, it is really difficult to start.

Now that the two disciples have accepted it, the next thing to consider is how to make them as strong as possible.

It stands to reason that the peak of their strength in the future will be after their thirties, but if they really waited for that time, it would have exceeded the time limit for training disciples.

So what Qingming needs to do is try to advance this time as much as possible.

After dispelling the distracting thoughts in his mind, Qingming did not choose to be idle.

Immortal human body, wood escape, writing wheel eye, fire escape, swordsmanship…

To acquire so much knowledge and ability in a short period of time, Qingming naturally needs time to sort it out.