They awakened the simulator memory!

"..." Qingshuiquan said nothing and silently read through it again.

Fortunately, Tetsuya, you kid is self-aware and didn't name this specious half-finished product as the "Four Seasons Killing Move", otherwise "I" would really be so angry with you that you would cheat me.

The unnamed sword move that Tetsuya realized was derived from the "Warm to Cold" in the "Four Seasons Ultimate Move". This move is named after the climate characteristics of "cold and hot, warm to cold" during the rainy season.

In actual use, the sword in the left hand is as cold as a cold wave, and the sword in the right hand is as erratic as a warm wave, one to the left and one to the right, one fast and one slow, hitting the opponent as if it is cold and warm at the same time, which is "hot and cold".

The next "warm and cold" is when the opponent thinks that he has adapted to the sword postures of the left and right swords, and then suddenly changes the sword postures, alternating between fast and slow, left and right, catching the opponent off guard.

This move ranks second in difficulty among the "Four Seasons Ultimate Moves: Six Spring Moves", but among all 24 moves in "Four Seasons Ultimate Moves" it can only be ranked in the middle of the pack.

Toru has been trying to understand such a mid-level difficulty move for so many years, but he has only come up with a specious "hot and cold" technique.

The essence of the follow-up "warm and cold" was actually replaced by Toruya with a mediocre sharp sword attack. This is really a continuation of the dog's tail, neither fish nor fowl.

It's really strange. In his opinion, the details of this move were already revealed when naming it. Why did Tetsuya still realize this?

"彳.....cough~"

Qing Shuiquan, who almost called him by the wrong name, coughed lightly and said, "Mr. Lengquan, do you have a bamboo sword?"

"..." Yukinoshita Yukino glanced at Qingshuiquan with complicated eyes.

My Lord Minister, please take it easy and don't expose your flaws again. I can't bear it anymore...

"Humph!" Lengquan Tetsuya snorted coldly, raised his head, and pointed with his chin at a row of bamboo swords hanging on the side wall of the small building.

"Go get it and practice it yourself. You only have half an hour. If you can't practice it, get out!"

The corners of Qing Shuiquan's eyes twitched, but without saying a word, he turned around and silently took out two bamboo swords of equal length.

Seeing that you are already paralyzed and still haven't forgotten to master the sword moves, I won't argue with you.

After getting the bamboo sword, Qingshuiquan didn't bother to delay any longer, and directly rehearsed the unnamed sword moves in the booklet directly in front of Lengquan Tetsuya.

As a former swordsman and the creator of the "Four Seasons Ultimate Move", Qing Shuiquan felt awkward all over his body while practicing such nondescript sword moves.

He suppressed his instincts throughout the whole process, fearing that he would accidentally practice the correct "warm to cold" technique.

"???"

At the same time, watching Qingshuiquan's drill, Lengquan Tetsuya leaned forward, his pupils tightened, and his whole body was in a state of shutdown.

At first, he thought Qing Shui Quan was just practicing, but after a second, he immediately realized that Qing Shui Quan was seriously copying the sword moves from the book.

"Mr. Lengquan, how about it?"

After the drill, Qing Shuiquan asked with a smile.

"...It actually reappeared..."

Lengquan Tetsuya slumped in his wheelchair and murmured in a daze.

Although some details were a little awkward, there was no doubt that the boy in front of him had completely reproduced the unnamed sword move he had learned.

And it was completely reproduced after only watching it once.

Such talent...such ability...even compared to his mentor, it is not much inferior.

If it is this kid, he will definitely be able to reproduce his mentor's "Four Seasons Killing Move", and he will definitely make Beichen Mingshen clear away the rampant negative public opinion!

As his thoughts surged, Lengquan Tetsuya's face turned rosy to a degree visible to the naked eye.

He held the armrests of the wheelchair with both hands, leaned forward sharply, and said excitedly.

"May I have your name?"

"Clear water spring."

"Are you willing to worship Beichen Mingshenliu?"

"..." Qing Shuiquan's expression was a little subtle.

This is not a matter of willingness or unwillingness. After all, it would be too strange to become one's own disciple's disciple.

Seeing Qing Shui Quan's delay in responding, Leng Quan Che also said anxiously.

"Qingshui-kun, don't worry, I'm not asking you to worship me as your master. How can I be your master if I'm disabled now?"

"kindness?"

Facing Qing Shuiquan's doubtful gaze, Leng Quan Tetsu also took a deep breath and said extremely solemnly.

"Qingshui-kun, if you are willing to worship the Beichen Mingjin style, you can only have one master, and that is my mentor, the former No. 1 swordsman, the unparalleled Beichen Sword Master!"

Mentioning his former mentor, Lengquan Tetsuya's eyes showed piety like a pilgrim.

"Beichen Sword Master..."

Do you want to worship yourself as your teacher?I can still barely accept it, but...

"Mr. Lengquan, don't you have three other senior brothers? Will they agree to my becoming Beichen Sword Master's apprentice?"

"Hmph! Those three old guys!"

Lengquan Tetsuya snorted coldly and said: "Qingshui-kun, you don't have to worry about this matter. I can tell the three of them. It's impossible for those three idiots to disagree."

"Is that so..." Qing Shuiquan suddenly remembered something.

He glanced at Yukinoshita, who had complicated eyes on his side, and said with a smile: "Mr. Lengquan, speaking of which, Yukinoshita should be your disciple, right?"

Lengquan Tetsuya glanced at Yukinoshita and nodded helplessly.

"Yes, she is indeed my disciple."

Seeing that the junior of the Yukinoshita family had brought hope to Beichen Narukami-ryu, he reluctantly recognized this disciple with a pinch of his nose.

"Hehehe~"

Qingshuiquan looked at Yukinoshita with a smile, "Yukishita-san, I'm sorry, I suddenly became your uncle. Life is really unpredictable."

"..." Yukinoshita stared at the clear water spring, her pink fists gradually clenched.

035. "Isn't this..."

Seeing the anger rising in Xue Xia's eyes, Qing Shuiquan stopped teasing her too much.

He turned back and looked at Lengquan Tetsuya, "Mr. Lengquan, may I ask what the process is to become a disciple of Beichen Sword Master?"

Lengquan Che also pondered for a while and said: "I will notify my three senior brothers as soon as possible and ask them to put off their recent schedule and come to Chiba as soon as possible. Then the four of us will gather together to witness your apprenticeship ceremony. Before that, you can just continue practicing your sword, and I will tell you as soon as everything is ready."

"That's it, I understand." Qing Shuiquan nodded with satisfaction.

"There's one more thing..."

Lengquan Che also paused, frowning and said: "Junior Brother Qingshui, can you postpone the announcement of your apprenticeship?"

Before Qingshuiquan could ask, Lengquan Tetsuya explained with a slightly gloomy expression.

"The current situation of our Beichen Narukami-ryu is not very good. In the outside world, the reputation of our mentor is still great. In the eyes of ordinary people, Beichen Narukami-ryu is the undoubted leader of the swordsmanship. But in fact, our Beichen Narukami-ryu has not been able to hold it up at all. A person with the name of leader.”

"Senior Brother Kyogoku died in a plane crash, and I became invalid due to illness. There are three senior brothers left. Alas~ they are all still in the [-]th Dan."

"Three eighth-dan players are enough for ordinary kendo schools, but they are far from enough for Beichen Narujin-ryu."

"If it hadn't been for the overt and covert care of Yagyu Tenth Dan over the years, my three brothers might have been unable to withstand it long ago."

"Who are these people targeting Beichen Mingshenliu?" Qing Shuiquan asked with deep eyes.

"Ah~"

Lengquan Tetsuya let out a long sigh, "There are too many. As long as there is a Beichen Naomi-ryu dojo in the territory, the local kendo forces and the surrounding kendo forces will join forces to suppress it."

"Essentially, they do not have an old grudge against Beichen Mingshen Ryu, but they want to snatch disciples so that their own dojo and school can continue."

Lengquan Tetsuya smiled helplessly, "My mentor was too strong back then. He swept across the world of kendo by one person. What a feat. Now when it comes to kendo, anyone will immediately think of Beichen Naomi-ryu."

"Therefore, Beichen Mingshen style has become the first choice for all kendo enthusiasts. If you have Beichen, choose Beichen. If you don't have Beichen, you will consider others."

"In this way, can Beichen Mingshenliu not be hated by various families?"

Lengquan Che also looked at Qingshuiquan, "Junior Brother Qingshui, under such circumstances, if your apprenticeship is announced to the outside world, I'm afraid there will be no peace."

"When you are in Qianye, each family in Qianye will ask their disciples to challenge you, the sixth true disciple of Beichen Sword Master."

"They are not afraid of losing. They are just ordinary swordsmen. It is normal to lose to Beichen Mingshen style and the sixth true disciple of Beichen Sword Master."

"But you can't. If you lose once, they will trample you into the ground."

"Really?" Qing Shuiquan said calmly: "Then it's okay as long as you keep winning."

Lengquan Tetsuya smiled bitterly, "Junior Brother Qingshui, I believe in your talent, and I believe your strength will improve quickly, but you are still a human being, and as long as you are a human being, you will be tired."

"As long as you show fatigue, those beasts will challenge you even more crazily. As long as you don't fight, they will call you a coward! You are not worthy of the name of Beichen Sword Saint's disciple."

"..." Qingshuiquan stared at Lengquan Tetsuya silently for a while, then asked: "Have you experienced this before?"

Lengquan Tetsuya sighed, did not answer, and turned to speak.

"Junior Brother Qingshui, if you were in the realm of my three senior brothers and there were disciples from the dojo to deal with those little minions for you, I would feel more at ease."

"But in Chiba, there is no Dojo of the Beichen Mingjin style, no other disciples, just you. It is really not that easy to maintain a complete victory."

"So, hibernate first, and wait until you have enough strength to dive out of the abyss."

"Just like my mentor back then, he swept the Kanagawa kendo world as soon as he made a move, and then he became a ninth-dan kendo player."

"With your talent, you won't be silent for too long. Before that, please practice swordsmanship patiently."

Qing Shuiquan nodded calmly.

"Well, I understand, so let's not announce it yet."

"Junior Brother Qingshui, it's good that you understand."

Lengquan Tetsuya finally breathed a sigh of relief. Then, he turned the joystick on the armrest of the wheelchair and controlled the wheelchair to drive slowly towards Xiaozhu.

"Junior brother Qingshui, come in with me. Although I can't hand over the true version of 'Sword Dance' to you before you become a disciple, I can still make the decision on other things."

"it is good."

Qing Shuiquan took a step forward and followed Leng Quan Tetsuya.

Yukinoshita, who was behind him, hesitated for a while and then followed, leaving Fumino Furuhashi hesitating and not knowing what to do.

Hearing the sound of only one footsteps behind him, Qing Shuiquan looked back in confusion.

Seeing Wen Nai still standing there, Qing Shui Quan called out softly.

"Fumino, come too."

"OK."

Furukashi Fumino arched her eyebrows and followed happily.

Lengquan Tetsuya saw this and didn't care. Anyway, the things on display in his room were nothing worth mentioning, so it didn't matter if they were seen.

After entering the small house by the lake, Lengquan Tetsuya led the three of them to his room.

The entire room is about thirty to forty square meters, with large bookshelves connecting to the top on three sides. Only the east side has a very spacious window.

The bookshelf is full of books, and under the east window is a large desk. There are two piles of books on both sides of the desk, and some painting books are piled messily in the middle.

In the center of the room is a bed. Opposite the bed is an old-fashioned TV from the last century. The TV cabinet on which the TV is placed is filled with video tapes.

On the left side of the bed stood two white medical dolls, with a knife rest next to the dolls.

The right side of the bed is relatively empty, probably deliberately leaving space for wheelchairs to enter and exit.

Overall, the room is not small, but it seems a bit crowded because it is full of things.

After entering the room, Lengquan Tetsuya controlled the wheelchair and drove to the TV cabinet. Then he opened the drawer and took out several video tapes.

"Come on, Junior Brother Qingshui, these are for you."

Qing Shuiquan stepped forward and took the video tape, pretending not to understand and asked: "This is it?"

"The advanced swordsmanship of the Beichen Mingjin style, various versions of the 'Moon Phase Technique', and the complete version of the 'Sword Dance'. I am the true disciple of my mentor. I can decide on these and leave them to you to learn first."

"Based on the fact that you learned the sword dance in three days and learned my sword moves at a glance, I think you can learn the basic sword moves online in a few days, so I will give them to you in advance so as not to delay your practice. .”

Qing Shuiquan pretended to express her sincere thanks and said, "Thank you very much. I need this exactly."

"..." Yukinoshita on the side stared at Qingshuiquan with deep eyes.

"By the way, what are these?" Qing Shuiquan asked, pointing to the TV cabinet full of video tapes.