Naruto's Great Martial Arts System

The gloomy sky made the hot-blooded killing much colder.The impact from a group of half-grown boys did not have the strength to knock down the strong men.After the mindless charge, all that was left were the trembling children who were tortured by hunger and cold and had no strength to fight anymore.

If we say that among this group of children, the most dazzling one is probably one of the boys holding a wooden sword in his hand. In this era when samurai have not completely declined, there are many martial arts halls in various places.However, after looking at the kid's chops and the movement of the lower body, Kudo Ryohan was sure that the opponent was just from Noroko.

After struggling to knock down the third adult who tried to hit him, even the trembling calves and the thunderous sound in his stomach already reflected that the boy was exhausted.

But those stubborn eyes, which seemed to not give up until death, deeply moved Kudo Ryohan.Because Kudo Ryohan once had those eyes.However, fortunately, he has a golden finger, but this child does not have it.

I would rather be a peace dog than a person in troubled times.Perhaps, there is some truth in this sentence.

"Everyone, please step back." In the distance, the man holding a long knife glanced at Kudo Ryohan not far away in surprise. "Another ignorant boy, yo. You are also fair and tender. Some big shots like you. Maybe you can sell it for a good price." Originally, after being promoted to Xiantian, the whole body They have all been washed away by the vitality of heaven and earth. Another problem may be the confusion of time and space. At this time, Kudo Ryohan looks a bit younger than before.

As if he didn't hear the strong man's words over there, he turned to look at Master Zhang Sui as if asking for help.It's not that Kudo Ryohan didn't want to, but that he almost had murderous intentions just now, and he was afraid that he would not be able to contain his strength when he took action.

"Amitabha, donor, please remember to abstain from killing." As soon as he finished speaking, the purple-gold Zen staff hit the ground in front of him.The magnificent golden Brahma light suddenly rose, and the refugees who had been shouting and killing just now seemed to have had a nightmare.They all slammed their heads on the ground and kept saying over and over again: "I was wrong, I was wrong. Let me go back, I don't want to go to hell."

As if he had reached his limit, the boy's vision slowly darkened.The whole person tilted his head back and collapsed on the ground.Just like a dream, the two strange people disappeared in the eyes of others, and together with them, there may not be the stuffy oil pot that usually has a low sense of existence.

After using a little trick, Kudo Ryohan and the two began the process of building a house.At this time, the two of them didn't want to go through directly. There were countless battles ahead. If they entered rashly, they would be able to sweep them away, but it would be tragic if they couldn't hold back.Furthermore, Kudo Ryofan seemed to see another method of enlightenment in this boy: swordsmanship.

Stones from other hills, can learn.

He took out a set of outdoor tents sealed in the seal scroll and placed them in this small thatched house.He supported the little boy and lay down gently.Seeing Master Zhang Sui, they seemed to have something to say. The two came out of the thatched hut, and master Zhang Sui said in plain Chinese: "Hey, let's call you Kudo Ryohan for now. Your experience , I also know a little bit about the past life.”

After hearing this, Kudo Ryohan couldn't listen to anything anymore.Because even his cheap parents never mentioned the secret of his rebirth, and then he seemed to understand something.My heart slowly calmed down again.

"Me, let's count the time. I was born more than 1000 years earlier than you, but we are all Chinese. To put it bluntly, the martial arts you taught to that man named Matedai ​​is really~"

"Forget it, that's all in the past. But now, what are you going to teach this child about Taoism or Buddhist scriptures?" Suddenly hearing his mother tongue made Kudo Ryohan feel very kind to him.However, the following words are also based on the elders teaching the younger ones, and I have nothing to say.Since, so.Originally, I just wanted to teach this child some sword manuals given by Minamoto Yoshitsune, the only sword master in the Land of Fire.

Master Zhang Sui was awarded the prize, which was higher than the national justice. He nodded to express his understanding, and also made some words of assurance that the law would not be spread to outsiders. After vowing that the law would not be spread to outsiders, Zhang Suicai returned to his original bohemian appearance and ran to a place not far away. In the mountains, get ready to catch some for dinner today.

"Here, where is this?" The boy seemed to be attracted by the tempting smell of barbecue outside the hut. His face turned pale, he staggered open the door and walked out.

"Thank you two uncles for your life-saving grace." Bowing at [-] degrees, Kudo Ryohan gently greeted the boy: "Come over and have dinner. Don't be stupid and stand there. There."

The boy who was about to refuse suddenly heard another loud sound in his stomach.Quite embarrassed, he slowly moved over.He handed a pheasant that had passed the exam to the boy and said, "What's your name?"

The boy who had just taken two bites had tears in his eyes.How long has it been, how long has it been since I received any care from others? Maybe the original nickname of "The Oil Pot" in the homeless gang seems to be my real name.

"Back to Master, my apprentice has no name. He was abandoned by his parents when he was born, and he has lived a wandering life since he was a child. Please give me a name, Master." Maybe he felt some inexplicable kindness in the young man in front of him, or maybe he wanted to be like the master. master

He took out a simple booklet from behind his back, with the word "source meaning" written in big words on it.It made Kudo Ryohan not long ago recall the swan song of the sword master's life, dying in battle in front of a powerful enemy instead of leaving on the sickbed.

"Little guy, from now on, your name will be Minamoto Yoshitsune~" He handed the booklet in his hand to the boy and slapped his head to kill him: "During this period of time when you are recovering from your injuries, I will stay here to supervise you. However, after your injury is healed, the world will have a place for you." Kudo Ryohan muttered to himself.

"Thank you, Master, for the name. I have a name. I have a name. Minamoto Yoshitsune, Minamoto Yoshitsune. From today on, I am Minamoto Yoshitsune."