Chapter 63 The Fading Kendo School

Tianmuying's sword-fighting has a die-cut connection with Iwazura-ryu, because the real sword-fighting of Tianmuying's sword is the weapon held by each generation of Iwazura-ryu's sect master.

The current suzerain of Iwazo-ryu is named Iwakura Kozo, and the real strike of Tianmuying's sword should be in his hands.

When she saw this, Suzumiya Yuru suddenly heard the sound of a weapon being pulled out of its sheath from behind.

Responding quickly to the weapon, he immediately drew the weapon from his waist and slashed to block the opponent's attack.

At the same time, he also saw clearly that the other party was a middle-aged man.

"Are you sent by the shogunate?"

During the confrontation, the other party suddenly asked a question.

"No." Suzumiya Yu said, "But I have a question. Are you a disciple of Iwazura-ryu?"

"So what?"

Hearing this answer, a smile appeared on the corner of Suzumiya Yu's mouth.

"Where is Mitsuzo Iwakura? Or... you are Mitsuzo Iwakura himself?"

"If you want to know where the Sect Master is, then beat me first!"

Using his hands, the middle-aged man and Suzumiya Yu put a distance away. Just as he adjusted his breath and prepared to fight again, he felt an unbearable tingling in his abdomen.

Looking down, his body has been penetrated by the blade, and Suzumiya Yu has come behind him unknowingly.

His eyes were full of surprise. Obviously, he didn't want to believe that this scene was real, but even if it was a dream, the pain would not be so clear.

"You lost, so... tell me, where is Hikaru Iwakura?"

Suzumiya Yu looked at him with unfeeling eyes, and after hesitating for a moment, he took out a map from his pocket and a token that symbolized his identity as a disciple of Iwazura-ryu.

"If you want to see the sect master, you must defeat all the disciples of Iwazura-ryu. Their locations are marked on the map. You must collect all the tokens, and the last defeated person will tell you the whereabouts of the sect master."

At the same time as he finished saying this, the middle-aged man lost the last shred of vitality.

Suzumiya Yu looked at the map, looked at the token again, and clicked his tongue.

"It's kind of mysterious."

After that, he went to all the locations marked on the map, including the Wuming Village and the Head of the Snake God on Bawen Island, and the Wild Sea of ​​White Fox on Mingshen Island.

He defeated the remaining four disciples of Iwazoryu, and then learned the whereabouts of the suzerain Mitsuzo from the last one.

What surprised him was that even though all the disciples were wanted by the shogunate, Iwakura Mitsuzo, the suzerain, was a member of the shogunate army, and now served as a kendo guide in Kujojinya.

After going around and going back and forth for three days, Suzumiya Yu returned to Kamuzuka, and was going to go to Kujo Jinya to find Iwakura Kozo.

I don't know if that guy is still alive, maybe Iwakura Hikaru had already died when he first visited the Kujo Jinya.

......

On the top of a hill next to the Kujo Jinya, a figure in shogunate armor was standing there looking into the distance, his face was full of sadness, and occasionally he would sigh softly.

"Liu Ye, Okazaki, Mifune, why are you leaving me?"

He sighed softly, as if describing a tragedy.

At this moment, a gust of wind blew from behind him, and he turned his head to see that a young man was walking towards him.

Suzumiya Yu found Iwakura Mitsuzo, he took out the tokens of the five Iwakura-ryu disciples from his pocket, and threw them at each other's feet.

"I have already learned from Iwazang-ryu's disciples, and now you, the sect master, have not been taught."

"That's right."

Iwakura Mitsuzo looked at the five tokens at his feet, and couldn't hear any anger in his tone, as if he didn't care about his disciple's death.

He picked up the five tokens, gently wiped the blood on them, and put them back in his pocket.

"Your Excellency, who did you learn from? Is it the Tumen of Mingjing Zhishuiliu? Or is it the school of Shechuan? Or is it the personal transmission of Mingshen?"

"I don't need to answer your question. If you want to know, then you can first show the strength that can make me look right."

Suzumiya Yu pulled out the saber from his waist. He didn't want to talk nonsense with Iwakura Hikaru, because his purpose was to get the other party's ancestral sword.

"Alas... Although the name of Iwakura has already faded, if your Excellency wants to ask for advice so sincerely, then I can only accept it."

With a helpless sigh, Iwakura Mitsuzo reached out to the hilt of the blade at his waist. The atmosphere on both sides instantly became tense, both of them were motionless, waiting for the other to make a move.

Iwakura Mitsuzo took the lead, and at the same time as the weapon was pulled out of the sheath, he approached Suzumiya Yu at an extremely fast speed.

"Breath of Thunder·One Type·Thunderbolt Flash!"

Suzumiya Yu didn't intend to show mercy at all, the Thunder Breath activated, and his figure turned into a bolt of lightning and rushed out.

There was a strong sonic boom in the air, accompanied by bursts of golden lightning, and Suzumiya Yu slashed out with a knife, hitting Hikari Iwakura's throat.

Unexpectedly, his attack was blocked.

Iwakura Mitsuzo blocked the weapon in front of him and parried with an incredible reaction speed. Although he was blasted away by the powerful impact, he was not fatally injured.

Suzumiya Yu was a little unbelievable. The blow he just made didn't contain any moisture. Even Wu Ye and the others might not be able to block it, but Iwakura Mitsuzo did it.

What does this mean?This shows that his strength is not weak at all, even much stronger than imagined.

Not only that, when Suzumiya Yu looked down at the weapon in his hand, he found that there was a gap on the blade.

That was cut off by Iwakura Mitsuzo. Even if he was just passively defending, if there was a huge gap in the quality of the weapons between the two sides, this could still happen.

Thinking of this, Suzumiya Yu looked up at the dagger in Iwakura Mitsuzo's hand.

The color of the hilt is black and purple stripes, and the gold and black knife edge extends all the way to the bottom of the blade.

The color of the blade is white, while the color of the back of the blade is black, and the overall appearance is quite beautiful.

That is the real fight of Tianmuying's sword, and it is also the famous sword that Dao's wife has been extremely famous since ancient times - [Thin Fate Full of Light Tianmu].

There are many legends about the deeds of that knife. It is said that it is so sharp that it can cut off even the fate of people. Even today, its sharpness has not deteriorated, and it is not even weak in the past.

Otemon Ara Taki, Yinzhi Iwazo, Long Snake Kitain, Kirikiri Takahide, these are the four famous samurai in the history of Inatsu.

Among them, Kirikiri Kaolin is the master of Kirikiri's Return of Light.Yinzhi Iwazo was the first-generation suzerain of the Yanzang-ryu, and also the first-generation master of Boyuan Manguangtianmu.

What does this mean?This shows that in the history of Ina-wife, the thin edge is full of eyes, and it is a famous sword with the same name as the Mikiri no Huiguang.

Chapter 64 The Lost Ishzo Stream

Thinking of this, Suzumiya Yu couldn't help licking his lips. Isn't that what he needs?

"Breath of Thunder·Type of Seven·Fire God of Thunder!"

Another move, this time, Suzumiya Yuu directly used the strongest form of Thunder's Breath, and did not give Iwakura any chance to react at all.

The lightning golden dragon roared in the air, and the whole world seemed to change color because of it.

Iwakura Mitsuzo saw only a beam of light, and his body was penetrated in an instant.

The blade wrapped around the golden lightning also cracked because it couldn't bear the powerful energy. Suzumiya Yu showed no mercy and threw the remaining broken blade aside.

Iwakura Mitsuzo had already lost, and Suzumiya Yuru deliberately gave him a sigh of relief.

"So fast... Knife..."

By the time Iwakura Mitsuzo reacted, severe pain had swept through his body.

Struggling to kneel to the ground, Iwakura Kozo spurted out a few mouthfuls of blood, and even his expression became grim and contorted.

Two moves, just two moves, he was defeated by Suzumiya Yu, and if Suzumiya Yu had used the blow just now, he probably wouldn't be able to catch a single move.

This huge gap in strength made Iwakura Mitsuzo feel a little powerless from the bottom of his heart. He used his weapon to prop up his upper body with difficulty, and then looked at Suzumiya Yu.

"If I die... then the Iwagura Stream will completely cut off the inheritance..."

"Before my life comes to an end, I have one thing I want to ask you... I have two other disciples who were expelled from the division because they opposed my opinion, but I know that they are just dissatisfied with the eye-catching order. That's it."

"If they know the news of my death... they will definitely avenge me desperately. When that happens, I hope you can spare their lives."

Iwakura Mitsuzo expressed his last wish. For Suzumiya Yu, it is not too easy to accomplish this kind of thing.

But why did he agree?Iwakura Mitsuzo is a loser, a loser, and has no qualifications to ask the winner for help.

If the two disciples didn't look for him, it would be fine, but if they did, Suzumiya You would definitely not be soft-hearted.

"I..."

Iwakura Mitsuzo seemed to have read Suzumiya Yu's inner thoughts, so he spoke first before he could finish his words.

"You...should have come here for the sake of Bo Yuan's eyes full of light?"

Iwakura Mitsuzo directly debunked Suzumiya Yu's true thoughts.

"Having such a powerful swordsmanship, but using that kind of inferior weapon, so the purpose of your trip must be to obtain a good knife?"

"Boyuan Manguang Tianmu can indeed be called a good knife, but it's a pity... As early as the first generation of suzerain, the real Boyuan Manguang Tianmu has no whereabouts."

"What you see now is just a high imitation knife. After years of tempering, it can barely squeeze into the ranks of famous knives, but compared to the real thin edge full of light, it is still a lot worse. "

Hearing this, Suzumiya You couldn't help but frown slightly. He didn't expect that the real Thin Fate Manguang Tianmu disappeared so long ago.

What's even more unexpected is that since the first generation of the sect master, every generation of the Iwakura-ryu sect master has used only an imitation knife.

It is estimated that this kind of thing is only known to each generation of the sect master. After all, if it spreads out, I am afraid it will have a great impact on the prestige of Yanzangliu.

But now, Iwakura-ryu has fallen into disrepute, and he doesn't care about reputation, otherwise why would Iwakura Mitsuzo tell him?

It's just... He was very puzzled, why did Iwakura Mitsuzo tell him such a thing at such a time?

"If you can promise me that you will spare the lives of those two disciples in times of crisis, I will tell you the whereabouts of the authentic ones."

Sure enough, given enough tempting conditions, Suzumiya Yu can't even agree to it.

"If you know the whereabouts of the authentic Boyuan Manguangtianmu, then it's not that so many generations of suzerains have not been found, right?"

Indeed, if the real Bodhisattva Manguang Tianmu is so easy to find, why would the dozen or so generations of suzerain masters who have flowed past the rock treasures have been unable to find it?

"You're right, it's not that easy to find, but for a strongman like you, this kind of news that only exists in legends should be the most attractive, right?"

Suzumiya Yu was silent, he did not refute.

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