naruto tengu

The four people were carrying bundles of sticks, some of bamboo and some of wood.Although he looked reluctant, there was nothing he could do.Orochimaru arranged for them to be assistants, but Kotomune didn't need them.They can only be used as porters, and with them are the teachers from the school.

Yanzong stood in the huge open space, and the wall had been repaired by Jirobo. More than 300 students, large and small, stood opposite Yan Zong.In fact, Yan Zong has never taught, which of course does not mean that he cannot.

"Quiet, classmates." Yan Zong said softly.His voice wasn't loud, and he wasn't in the habit of yelling.For this reason, except for some students in the front row, the students in the back were still chattering non-stop.Yan Zong didn't say anything anymore. He would naturally become quiet after a long time.

"You bastards, you bastards, shut up now. You scum!" Tayuya shouted and all the brats stopped talking.

Not far away, she said contemptuously: "You talk like a woman!"

Yan Zong coughed dryly and ignored her. He looked at these brats seriously: "You can just call me teacher. I am responsible for teaching you swordsmanship."

After Yanzong said this, the children seized the opportunity and started talking again.Yanzong ignored them and pulled out Feiyue from his waist.It has been five days since Yanzong arrived here, and he has already figured out how to teach.Fei Yue's own thoughts are very strong, so Yan Zong brought Fei Yue with him.

The red blade pointed forward, Yan Zong's expression was expressionless.A strong gust of wind blew and everyone stopped.All four teachers raised their heads, and a huge red-faced evil ghost appeared, standing behind Yan Zong.

Sakon swallowed, sweat slowly sliding down his face.Tayuya looked unconvinced and gritted his teeth.Yan Zong often used this aura to scare her, and every time she was so frightened that she couldn't move.

The little ones were trembling with fear, and the timid one was already crying.Yan Zong raised the Fei Yue, and the evil ghost raised a huge Fei Yue like Yan Zong did.The students quickly fled to both sides, and no child dared to stand under the evil ghost's huge blade.

The evil ghost followed Yan Zong and struck with his sword, causing a gaping hole in the ground.At the same time, a strong gust of wind caused many small ghosts to fall and deflect, and the little ghosts became a mess.

"Damn it, the gap is so huge." Sakon gritted his teeth and said viciously.

Yan Zong exhaled and raised his hand to point forward.This knife didn't really hit the ground, it just struck in the air.But the crack on the ground that was one person wide and more than ten meters long was definitely cut out.

There was silence, and the little ghosts were stunned on the spot, and each of them turned into a wax statue.No one moved anymore, even breathing was forgotten.

Until there was a click, he retracted the knife Feiyue.Tayuya sat down on the ground and breathed a sigh of relief, while Sakon gasped violently.It was like going through an all-out battle.

Yanzong's sword did not use any chakra, but relied entirely on the power of his mind.It is basically the ceiling for the core samurai of the Iron Kingdom now.

"This is the power of a warrior." Yan Zong's voice was only louder than usual, but everyone heard it.After he finished speaking, there was a sound of inhalation in response to him, followed by the children's wails.

Yanzong ignored them, flicked the chakras and pulled a bamboo stick into his hand.All the children looked at him except the crying child.

"You will practice this today." Yanzong raised the bamboo stick as long as a samurai sword with both hands, swung it down and that was it.

Yanzong only performed once, inserting the bamboo stick into the ground.The bamboo stick was easily inserted into the soil: "This stick is mine. You can get it by yourselves, one stick for each of you. I will check the results in two hours."

After Yanzong said that, he turned around and walked towards Tayuya. He went to bed a little early last night because he was preparing to teach today.He picked up Tayuya on the ground and headed to his room.

"How could this guy like that foul-mouthed woman?" Sakon asked.

"Whatever, it's none of our business anyway." Kidomaru said casually.

"If you don't want to leave, let's go!" Jirobo turned and left.

Kotomune threw Tayuya on the bed, and the room Orochimaru prepared for him was not that big.But there is a big bed, which is what He Yanzong wanted.

Tayuya jumped up from the bed, put her legs around Kotozone's waist, and hugged him.He kissed her very proactively and didn't even have time to curse.Every time she wanted to take the initiative these days, Yan Zong would scare her back.Then they were still divided by Yanzong, and they all developed stress reactions.

Those students who saw Yan Zong arranging tasks immediately went to get sticks after Yan Zong left, and started practicing by themselves while recalling Yan Zonggang's appearance.Although the crybabies didn't see it, they quickly imitated the other students.The cracks on the ground have not disappeared yet, and this is their motivation.

Several teachers who taught theory and ninjutsu also joined in and analyzed Yan Zong's simple action just now.The movement is simple but it is a basic skill, an exercise for the forearms and wrists.

"Damn it!" A kid dropped the wooden stick in his hand and stopped practicing, sitting down on the ground.

There are already many children like him, these are all new recruits.I haven't even learned how to refine chakra, so I just waved it a few times and it was too much.

"Ah... Damn it!" A child threw away the bamboo stick after swinging it more than thirty times, "This is too difficult!"

Those who only swung a few dozen times were just ordinary children. The little devils who had refined chakra were in better physical condition and could swing it a hundred or two hundred times.But he is still a brat, and his strength is far from enough.

"Two hundred and one, two hundred and two..." A male teacher, who was similar in age to Yan Zong, kept chopping the air.The students rested for a while and started practicing again, but gave up after just a few swings.

The teachers were okay, but soon they were the only ones left.The students watched as the teacher hacked away, one lasting for more than half an hour.After holding on for more than 600 times, it ended with a male teacher throwing away the wooden stick in his hand.

"I didn't expect it to be so difficult!" said a male teacher who was about the same age as Yan Zong, "I thought I could swing it at least a thousand times."

"I thought I could play for two hours," another male teacher said, raising his hands. "My hands are swollen!"

"Is it really okay to practice like this?" A female teacher walked towards them.

"I'll go ask." The male teacher, who was about the same age as Yan Zong, stood up from the ground.

Yan Zongzheng gritted his teeth and worked hard, while Tayuya was very presumptuous.Just enjoying and screaming, a knock on the door slowed Yan Zong's rhythm.

"Who?" Yan Zong said viciously.

There was silence for a while outside the door, and after a moment he said: "It's me, Yan Shou!"

"Ah, what's the matter?" Yan Zong gritted his teeth, his movements were slow and strong, and his words kept up with the rhythm.

"It's just..." Yan Shou didn't know what to say.

"Say something quickly and don't delay me!" Yan Zong said fiercely through gritted teeth.He vented all his anger on Tayuya.

"Is that action okay?"

"No problem!" Yan Zong didn't want to explain more.The tone was so angry that Yan Shou outside did not dare to ask any more questions.

Yanzong started learning swordsmanship from a young age, and the first thing he practiced was this movement.This action may seem simple, but it requires great strength every time it is struck.Using muscle memory to adapt to the use of weapons is the foundation of all swordsmanship.Otherwise, the blade will shake when struck with a knife.

Ordinary adults have not practiced and will get tired after standard chopping dozens of times.These little devils can chop more than a dozen times, mostly because their movements are not standard.

"How about it?"

"He said there was no problem." Yanshou shook his head and said, "Do you think there is a problem?"

The female teacher looked back at the students. From time to time, someone would wave.The female teacher turned around and said, "There's no problem. It feels like it's training for the arms."

"I think so too, go teach the children." Yan Zong was acting recklessly in the room, while the teachers were busy in the training ground.

The teachers guided the students to practice, and Yan Zong arrived at the training ground alone.Tayuya took a nap in his room, and they lived together.Seeing the teacher leading the students to practice well, Yan Zong felt quite relaxed.

"How's it going?" Yan Zong asked Yan Shou.

Yanshou was explaining his thoughts on this basic skill to the students. He said to Yan Zong: "It's a bit difficult, and students who don't know how to refine chakra will simply not be able to handle it."

"Ah, this is not a short-term training. Don't be eager for quick success. You have to practice when you are free. It will last a lifetime. Let them take a break and start the second class in half an hour."

"Ah, I understand." Yanshou nodded and told the students to rest.

Yan Zong knelt down next to the bamboo stick he had planted on the ground. He also needed training.It is not easy to fuse the Immortal Mode and the Eight Gate Dunjia, which directly affects Yan Zong's combat effectiveness.Breaking through this bottleneck, his combat effectiveness could rival Jiraiya's.

I remembered that when Ide relied on the Sage Mode and the Eight Gate Dungeon, he beat Kotomune and Jiraiya to the point where they couldn't resist.Kotomune always remembered how he almost died, and Ide had proven that it could be done.

There was a burst of green energy on his body, and then another fairy face.Occasionally, a half-bodied evil spirit will appear and then quickly disappear.This state was very unstable and lasted for half an hour.Yan Zong didn't make any progress, so he opened his eyes.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw a circle of people looking at him from a distance. No one dared to come close.Teacher Yanshou came over and asked, "Are you okay?"

"It's okay, what's wrong?" Yan Zong was a little different.

"You just changed for a while, and then again. I don't know what happened, and I don't dare to disturb you."

"It's nothing, I'm trying to improve my strength." Yan Zong was silent for a while and then understood what Yan Shou meant.

"Okay, get ready to start the second class." Yan Zong said, taking off Feiyue from his waist, "Come up one by one."

The students stood obediently and did not dare to resist.Yan Zong's performance was beyond their understanding and they didn't dare to mess around.Yan Zong looked at the neat students, waiting for them to stand up.

After waiting for a long time, no one came up. Yan Zong looked at Yan Shou aside: "You come to demonstrate."

"Ah?" Yan Shou was stunned and didn't know what Yan Zong was going to do. He walked to Yan Zong's side in a few steps.

"Watch it!" Yan Zong said to Yan Shou.

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