I Was a Swordsman in Ancient Japan

　　 Kuranaga turned around and looked at Flying Monkey with a serious face.

　　 "...Flying Monkey, how much do you know about this Ogata Yishi?"

　　 "Lord, I didn't know this person until today. So I don't know much about this person."

　　 "But-after I learned that this person had entered the Ishikawa Sword Hall alone, I went to simply check some information about this person."

　　 "One month after I learned that this person will be in the courtyard of Izumo Taisha, I will compete with Toyama Shichiro of Ishikawa Sword Museum in a sacrifice to god."

　　 "Toyama Shichiro... sacrifice to the gods..." Kuranaga muttered.

　　 As the elder of the Hirose clan, Kuranaga certainly knew what the sacrifice to the gods was.

　　 Many high-ranking officials in their domain are extremely interested in this annual contest between Sakura Sword Museum and Ishikawa Sword Museum.

　　 Every year, many dignitaries of their Hirose clan go to watch the game.

　　 But Kuranaga is lacking in interest in this sacrifice to the gods.

　　Since the establishment of the Sacrificial God Competition, Kuranaga has never visited this swordsmanship competition, which is well-known in their domain.

　　 Kuranaga has also heard of the name Toyama Shichiro.

　　 According to the rumors that Kuranaga received before, this Toyama Shichiro seems to be a rare genius swordsman in Ishikawa Kenkan in ten years.

　　 For this kind of rumors, Kuranaga always sneered at it.

　　 I have seen Kuranaga in many worlds, and I know a truth, that is, the martial arts of their Hirose clan warriors are not outstanding.

　　The remote mountains with outstanding martial arts in the Ishikawa Sword Museum may be just an average person in Japan.

To tout Yuanshan as a rare genius in the Ishikawa Sword Museum in ten years, in the eyes of Kuranaga, it is similar to that-a group of monkeys called the strongest monkey in their group without seeing a tiger. The most powerful presence in the forest.

　　 Therefore, Kuranaga simply disagrees with the rumor that "Distant Mountain is a genius".

　　 After sticking the term "sacrifice to the gods" in his mouth and chewing for a long time, Cang Yongcai said again:

　　 "Flying Ape, when will this year's sacrifice competition be held?"

　　 "It's next month, but the date hasn't been set yet!"

　　 "When the date is set, let me know immediately!"

"Yes!"

　　 "Also—Tomorrow...No, you leave now! Go and check the Ogata Ishige for me."

　　 "From who his parents are to his daily life, I want to know all his information."

"Yes!"

　　……

　　……

　　 The next day——

　　 early in the morning——

　　 slowly opened his eyes.

　　 The first thing that caught Ogata's eyes was the strange ceiling.

　　 "Sleep so sound..."

　　 Ogata sighed in such a low voice, lifted the quilt covering her body, and slowly sat up.

　　 Last night, after leaving Ishikawa Sword Museum, Okinawa went straight back to Sakahara Sword Museum to report safety.

　　 After returning to Sakahara Kenkan to report safety, Ogata wanted to go to Ryuya.

　　 But the fatigue that seemed to be overwhelming Ogata's body eventually made Ogata give up the idea of ​​going to Ryuya again.

　　 Ogata spent the night directly in the dojo of Sakura Sword Museum last night because he really didn't have the energy to go home.

　　 Originally, their Sakura Sword Museum did not allow others to stay in the museum overnight.

　　 Not even a disciple in the sword hall.

　　 But yesterday was a special situation after all, so Hanbei generously lent his Sakura Sword Museum to Ogata, so that Ogata could have a good rest in the hall.

　　 At the same time, Hanbei also lent Ogata a set of bedding and pillows very intimately, so that Ogata would not sleep on the cold wooden floor.

　　Because of physical exhaustion, he lay on the bedding and closed his eyes. After the next second, Xu Kai went to sleep.

　　 Ogata dared to use his own life as a guarantee-last night was definitely the best night he slept since he came to the Edo period.

　　 slept till dawn. Didn't even have a dream halfway through.

　　 sat up, and when the chaotic brain that had just woke up gradually returned to clarity, Xu stood up quickly.

　　 After stacking the bedding that the master lent him last night neatly, Xu convenient walked slowly towards the small courtyard connected to the dojo.

　　 To the east of the dojo of their Sakura Sword Museum, there is a small courtyard connected.

　　Sometimes when I get tired of practicing swordsmanship, Okinawa will sit on the edge of this small courtyard with his brothers and blow the air.

　　 slowly walked out of the dojo and into the courtyard, the bright sunshine immediately washed over Ogata's face like a waterfall.

　　 Because his eyes are not accustomed to the sun, Ogata's eyes can't help lowering his eyelids and narrowing his eyes slightly.

　　 uses her own eyelashes to filter the sunlight.

　　Ogata opened his eyes again after his eyes adjusted to the sunlight a little bit.

　　 Today is a sunny day that can instantly make people feel better.

　　 White clouds, loose like cotton, cover up the otherwise not strong sunlight more softly, often accompanied by a breeze.

　　 When the breeze blew, the tops of the small trees in the courtyard shook their waists obediently.

　　 "It's really nice weather..."

　　 Speaking of this, Ogata paused.

　　 Then there was a smile on his face.

　　 "It's a pity that I have to go to work today..."

　　 Thinking of going to work today, Ogata's mood, which had been so good because of the pleasant weather, instantly became heavier.

　　 "Ah, yes..."

　　 Ogata muttered.

　　 "I almost forgot to check what my personal system interface is now..."

　　 Yesterday, Ogata had no time to check his personal system interface.

　　When fighting with the disciples of Ishikawa Sword Museum, Ogata had no time to listen to the system sounds in his mind because of his high concentration of energy.

　　 So when he fought with the disciples of Ishikawa Sword Museum yesterday, how many experience points he gained after defeating whom-Ogata didn't know at all.

　　 Ogata said "system" silently in his heart, and the familiar personal system interface appeared before Ogata's eyes.

　　 [Name: Ogata Itase]

　　[Level: LV10: 370/900]

　　【Personal attributes:

　　 Power: 5

　　Agility: 8

　　 Reflex nerve: 8

　　 Physical strength: 5

　　Vitality: 5]

　　【Genre of martial arts:

　　 Sakihara One Sword Style: 6 steps: 330/1500]

　　【Remaining skill points: 3 points】

　　【Sakihara One Sword Style (6 paragraphs):

　　Stairs: Elementary

　　Waterfall: Intermediate

　　Bird thorn: Advanced

　　 Dragon Tail: Elementary】

　　……

　　——I got so many experience points yesterday?

　　 looked at his personal system interface~www.ltnovel.com~Ogata couldn't help but raised his eyebrows.

　　 Yesterday’s series of battles actually increased Ogata’s personal experience value by 550 points, and Sakihara Kazuki’s experience value by 400 points.

　　 Let Ogata's personal level and Sakura Ichisoku's level directly upgrade both, and get 3 skill points, so that Ogata's skill point inventory has changed from 0 point to 3 points.

　　 Looking at his own experience bar, Ogata thought for a while, then secretly said in his heart:

　　——It seems...how much experience is gained, as expected, is not only related to the strength of the opponent...

　　——It is also related to the opponent’s "killing intent" towards me...

　　——The disciples of Ishikawa Sword Museum yesterday, all of them wanted to beat me into a disability.

　　——After defeating the group of people who wish to crippled me, the experience points I gained will naturally be very high...

　　 After defeating Itagaki, who sexually harassed Afu, Ogata speculated that the amount of experience gained is not only related to the opponent's ability, but also to the opponent's "killing intent" towards him.

　　 But at that time, he was just guessing like this, not sure.

　　 And now, Ogata is 100% sure-as long as the opponent holds a strong killing intent, even if the opponent's strength is weak, after defeating or killing him, Ogata can still gain quite a lot of experience points.