Compared with the astonishment of Shibu Shaye and others, the old man next to him was even more frightened, "is there really someone here?"

The old man had no idea that he lived here all the time and never saw anyone living here. But I never thought that there was someone in it. The old man couldn't understand. Since there were people, no one could detect a trace.

Once again, Shibu Shaye enters the frozen bamboo forest. There is a clear road trace after melting.

The crowd went forward, and the frozen bamboo forest was melting.

People follow the trail of the road, walk through the bamboo forest, and go deep into the mountain forest again. It's already a unique cave.

"Everybody, please follow me!" A middle-aged man in a gray Kendo suit with a long sword slung across his waist is waiting quietly in front of him.

"Who are you?" Yuanlai Zhengming looks puzzled.

"I'm a disciple of the teacher. I'm practicing now!" The man whispered: "the teacher has been closed, please whisper."

"OK, I see!" Yuanlai Zhengming said with indifference.

Since I have come here to see the supreme Kendo, I have to do a good job because of the courtesy of Zhengming. No matter facing pinggong Tianze or his disciples.

Shibuya is in the side, see the man's appearance slightly more confused, because she seems to have seen the man's appearance. However, it is very impolite to recognize the wrong person. Shaye, the clothing department, has to think quietly to find out the man's identity.

The man with the knife has a very modest attitude. He bends down to lead the way.

"The front is where the teacher practices." The man said with a smile, "the teacher has been practicing Kendo recently. He has reached the peak of his cultivation. There is no way to improve. So he used other ways of practice to observe and learn from himself, so that he didn't show up

"Pinggong jianzun has not been born for 40 years." Yuanlai Zhengming regretted that if he lived in seclusion for 40 years, Yuanlai Zhengming could not bear it.

"For those who practice Kendo, only Kendo is what they want. Whether he was born or not is only related to the sword. " The man then explained.

Seeing the respectful attitude of the man, Yuan Lai Zhengming relaxed a little, "don't you have the idea of being born?"

"No!" The man's face was firm. "Tangbenzhong's qualification was too poor, and he was also the worst disciple of the teacher. When I was born ten years ago, my teacher thought that I could not achieve my accomplishments. If I was asked to return and continue to practice in Jianlu, I would naturally follow the teacher's orders. "

Yuanlai Zhengming nodded, "I've been practicing for 40 or 50 years, but I'm really not qualified. But you don't have to worry. Since you are a disciple of pinggong jianzun, you will certainly be able to achieve fame in the future. "

Donotosuka nodded humbly, "what Mr. Yuanlai said is!"

Yuanlai Zhengming can't help nodding when he sees such modesty. Martial arts have always been violent, such as Tang benzhong such modest rare, I'm afraid it's also because Tang benzhong can't cultivate.

But that's good. After all, modesty is the best way to negotiate.

"You are tanamoto Suzuka!" Shibuya said in a startled voice.

"Tang Ben tomb?" Yuanlai Zhengming was confused. He didn't know the name. Although it is said that Ueno Shou, as a disciple of pinggong Tianze, is famous and influential in Nihong. But Ueno has been a genius in practice since he was a child, not only because he was a disciple of the pinggong genius.

"Yes! Tanamoto tsuzuka, a Kendo genius ten years ago, is the flash of a meteor. Just one world war, defeated the master level master of northern Kyushu. "

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