I teach kendo in the ninja world

The picture album freezes, and a woman with a beautiful face, smart eyes, and a gentle and peaceful temperament comes into Araki's eyes.

The long, smooth black hair was tied into a braid around the neck and hung down to the chest. She was wearing a white feather fabric lined with gray cherry-colored base. The light-colored belt was tied with a red drawstring and fixed at the waist. between.

She knelt down quietly on a tatami, with some herbs and bandages placed on the low table in front of her. The silvery-white moonlight gently fell on her body through the half-open window, as if it was covered with flowers for her. A touch of light veil, quiet and holy, like the most gentle and virtuous Yamato Nadeshiko.

No matter how you look at it, it is difficult for you to connect such a woman with the word swordsman. It would be more appropriate to say that she is a doctor.

But Araki doesn't judge people by their appearance so superficially.

He knew very well that what kind of ferocious and terrifying soul was sealed under the other person's calm and gentle appearance.

Araki didn't have much time to sigh or reminisce. As the bits of light on the "Book of Swordsmen" fell, the elegant figure appeared in front of him.

Soul Society, the first Kenpachi, Unohana Retsu!

Araki immediately drew his sword and stood ready.

The light dissipated, and Uozhihua Lie opened his eyes. After seeing Araki's actions, he lightly covered his mouth and said with some surprise: "Ah, are you going to fight me? I'm not very good at these kinds of fighting. What about killing!"

"..."

Araki's eyes twitched twice when he heard Sister Hua's words.

If I hadn't known that before you became a doctor, you were a "Sword Demon" who almost killed the entire Soul Society, and you were also the first strong man to hold the title of "Kenpachi", I would have almost believed you!

You know, the title "Kenpachi" has always been a compliment to the strongest swordsman in Soul Society.

It is simply unimaginable how strong Unohana Retsu, the first-generation "Kenpachi" who has survived for thousands of years, is!

Araki was not affected by the other party's teasing. Instead, he raised his sword in front of him and made a serious stance, with fighting spirit rising into the sky.

"My name is Araki, and my sword's name is Yachiryu. Please enlighten me!"

Araki's name did not change the squinting smile on Retsu Unohana's face, but when she heard the name of the sword [Yachiryu], she was moved for a moment.

"Baqianliu... It's been a long time coming. What a good name..."

Unohana Retsu murmured softly, seeming to recall his time as Unohana Eight-Thousand-Ryu.

She opened her eyes, looked directly into Araki's eyes, and said, "You have to think clearly, the name Yachiru is not something that can be carried easily."

At this moment, the image of the gentle doctor no longer existed, and those eyes seemed to contain a thousand years of corpses and seas of blood.

A strong sense of oppression rushed towards him, and Araki understood that this was the spiritual pressure of the Uzuki flower blooming fiercely.

And this is just the beginning.

As Retsu Unohana pulled out her Zanpakutō, the elegant and dignified Wanran just now had long since disappeared. The spiritual pressure on her body was so thick that Araki had to squint his eyes and grit his teeth in order not to take a step back.

"Then...try to please me!"

Unohana Retsu untied the braid that was tied to her chest, exposing her undulating and seductive curves. Her black hair was raised back under the encouragement of her spiritual pressure, with a hint of meaning at the corner of her mouth. A deep smile.

"Let me see if you are worthy of this name!"

"Oh, Sister Hua, look at your terrible lines..."

Araki was speechless in his heart for a moment, and then said: "Then I'll get on it!"

Whoosh!

As soon as he stepped wrong, his body suddenly turned into an arrow. At the same time, white mist floated between his mouth and nose, and he immediately entered the state of [Immortal Breathing].

Ding!

Unohana Retsu's arms relaxed slightly, and the Zanpakuto with a strange arc drew diagonally across a curve, gently touching Araki's sword body.

With the blessing of powerful spiritual pressure, the power of this sword was astonishing, and Araki's sword was immediately opened slightly.

Then, Uozhihua Lie turned his wrist and made a very natural and smooth horizontal slash, sweeping towards Araki's chest.

Swish!

There was a flash of white light, and the knife was so fast that Araki's eyes could hardly see the movements of Uozuka Retsu's hand clearly, and the tip of the opponent's knife was almost touching his skin.

The faint chill on the blade made him suddenly feel a chill in his chest.

Fortunately, Araki's swordsmanship was not fake. At the critical moment, he pulled back the long sword in time. The golden light spurting out of the hilt suddenly became much thicker, turning from an ordinary green-edge thin sword into a shield-like one. The heavy sword was just in the path of the opponent's sword.

sizzle-

Unohana Retsu's Zanpakuto slashed across Araki's sword, and the cutting sound of "stab, stab, stab" was very harsh.

Although Araki blocked the opponent's blade, he was still pushed back a few steps by the opponent's powerful spiritual pressure.

However, Unohana Retsu was unyielding. He put his foot down and stepped out in an instant. He was behind Araki almost at the same time. He raised the cold Zanpakuto with his bare hand, and the white sword light turned into a sword. Cut off the head!

clang!

At the critical moment, Araki used the "Su Qin Back Sword" move, placing the long sword behind his back and blocking the opponent's attack with the broad blade.

At the same time, in order to avoid such a dilemma again, he lowered his waist and lowered his hips, using a lunge posture to withstand the impact from behind, stabilizing his center of gravity and not being repelled again. .

But even so, before Araki could take advantage of the situation to counterattack, Unohana Retsu's figure turned into an afterimage and left the place, leaving him no chance.

The next moment, sharp sword lights rose from all directions of Araki like ghosts. The extremely fast cutting technique almost fixed Araki in place. He could only passively receive the attack and could not move his body.

Ding Ding Ding Ding!

Crackling!

In this case, Araki was not in a hurry. He calmed down and concentrated on defense.

Left block, right block, upper interception, downward attack, in the fierce storm of Mao Zhihua's attacks, like a tumbler, it seems that every time it will be hit by the slightest chance, but every time it always succeeds. Turn danger into safety.

"interesting!"

Although he couldn't attack for a long time, the smile on the corner of Uozhihua Lie's mouth became more and more joyful.

"Although the strength is lacking, the defensive swordsmanship skills are already better than most of the Shinigami in the Quiet Spirit Court. So, what are you going to do next?"

As she spoke, the other side suddenly changed her swordsmanship style without any gaps.

From the shape just now, which was like a ghost and disappeared as soon as it touched, it has become a big opening and closing, with powerful strength.

What remains unchanged is her attack as fast as the wind and as dense as the rain.

clang!clang!clang!clang!

This time, Araki's arm trembled with every blow, and the tiger's mouth had already been shattered.Unohana Retsu's thousands of years of spiritual pressure is really terrifying. Even if she doesn't release it with all her strength, it's not something Araki can easily resist.

However, although he was constantly being injured, the passive self-healing ability of the [Ghost King's Body] was also constantly taking effect, and the ghost and god bloodline of the Mibu clan was silently strengthening his body as the battle lasted longer.

So although he was severely suppressed, Araki never really showed his defeat.

Just like a small sampan floating back and forth in the strong wind and rain, although it is surrounded by ambushes from all sides, it can still maintain a certain degree of stability and even progress while drifting with the flow.

Naturally, this change of his was clearly noticed by Uozhihua Lie.

"Are you getting stronger as you fight... Then let me see, where is your limit?"

Sister Hua's expression became more and more joyful, and the spiritual pressure emanating from her body became larger and larger, even creating a raging wind around her.

At this time, Araki finally found an opening and launched his first counterattack against Unohana Retsu.

[Chopping Waves and Ring Breaking]!

The golden sword light circled around, and strands of sword energy spread outward like ripples. The purpose was not to directly hurt the enemy, but to force the opponent back and gain time to accumulate power for his next move.

Take a deep breath—

A long mouthful of natural energy was swallowed into the body. The golden light in Araki's eyes became brighter and brighter, and the fire patterns on the sides of his ears also shone.

Let your heart dissolve into nothingness like darkness, let your moves be as clear as light, let your body be as compatible with nature as shadow, and finally listen to the voice of heaven and earth and cut off everything with the wind of God.

【Chop·Qinglong】!

"Ow!"

When the sword was swung out, the high-spirited sword intention immediately stirred up the surrounding water, wind, thunder and atmosphere.

The torrent surged, the storm swept, thunder bursts, the green dragon king roared, the high-pitched dragon roar resounded through the sky, and with Araki's infinite sword intent, he bit towards the Maozhihua.

Wherever the green dragon passed, the violent wind and thunder seemed to tear everything apart, as if a superior god was inflicting heavenly punishment on all living beings!

"An interesting move."

Karetsu Uozhi looked at the giant beast that roared and swooped down with some emotion, "I have never heard of the swordsmanship you use. I boast that I have mastered all the swordsmanship schools in Soul Society, but I didn't expect that there are also A day of being surprised by new and excellent sword moves.”

She pressed her chest gently.

"Has it been 500 years... or 1000 years... or longer? Has this heart never beat so fiercely?"

She placed the Zanpakutō [肉雫(nǎ)唼(shà)] in front of her, holding the handle with one hand and gently brushing the blade with the other hand.

"Since you let me see a different scenery, as a reward, I will also let you see my swastika. This is a unique skill that few people in the entire Soul Society are qualified to see~"

"The solution is all done!"

Boom!

Following Unohana Retsu's chuckle, ferocious and fiery spiritual pressure suddenly burst out like a volcano erupting.

The spiritual pressure that was so rich that it even turned into liquid slowly spread over her blade, and then fell drop by drop like real blood...

Thick spiritual pressure dripped faster and faster, and more and more, from winding streams, to waterfalls pouring down like blood rivers, and finally turned into wild and rushing rivers, rushing in all directions, hundreds of rivers gathered, and Everything within sight was covered in a sea of ​​blood.

All the names are true and true!

hula~

Facing the map cannon-like attack, Araki spread his wings and flew into the air. He did not dare to be contaminated by the blood sea formed by Unohana Retsu's spiritual pressure.

At this time, he really wanted to say something, I would rather not receive your reward...

Before the spiritual pressure is completely released, the two of them can fight several times with swordsmanship alone. But once the 卍 unlock is released, what can he do to counter the spiritual pressure accumulated by Unohana Retsu for thousands of years?

It's a pity that for Uzuki Karetsu, the sky is not a lawless place.

As the spiritual pressure in her body was fully released, the level of the sea of ​​​​blood became higher and higher, and eventually Araki was completely submerged.