Crossing the ninja world, there is only Arceus in the body

"Mifune, how is the recruitment of servants today?"

At night, in the quiet room, the white-haired old man knelt on the futon, holding a cup of hot tea in his hand.

He is the contemporary master of Jianfeng Dojo, Wu Zhen.

"Back to the master of the dojo." Mifune lowered his head and said respectfully: "The four servants recruited this time are all outstanding. Among them, there is one named Mu Yi, who is very interesting."

"Oh?" Wu Zhen raised his head with interest.

"He built a snowman leisurely and leisurely during the intense assessment. Moreover, this snowman is taller than a house, which ordinary people cannot do. I went to find out more and found out that he is a foreigner who got lost here."

"You mean, there's something wrong with him?"

"No, on the contrary." Mifune said in a deep voice: "When he looked at his disciple, his eyes were as clear as a mirror, not like a spy. More like a curious cat."

"Hahaha, cat? Your description makes me want to meet him." Wu Zhen laughed and said: "If he is really talented, our Jianfeng Dojo will not mind satisfying his curiosity. That girl Tie Lian is not Are you making trouble all the time? Let her try a new opponent."

"Yes!"

......

After successfully passing the assessment, Mu Yi became a servant of Jianfeng Dojo, living in the same dormitory with the other three at the same time.

Of course, they are all men, and they are all about the same age as Mu Yi.

As a socialite with rich social experience, Mu Yi used both soft and hard tactics to get involved with them in just one night and became the boss of the dormitory.

The next day, under the guidance of a former servant, they had more or less figured out their duties.

In addition to getting up early and staying up late, cleaning and other chores, I can also attend classes taught by my disciples at other times.

This is not forced, it is all voluntary, but those who want to enter the Jianfeng Dojo should have their own ambitions.

After each completed their morning tasks, Mu Yi and the nervous newcomers came to the martial arts training ground to watch the disciples practice.

In the spacious martial arts training ground, more than 20 disciples wearing white training uniforms are holding wooden swords and practicing basic skills, namely vertical chops, horizontal chops, diagonal upward thrusts and other basic sword moves.

Five much older assistant teachers stood at the front of the queue, their sharp eyes scanning the disciples who were practicing hard.

Mifune was also one of them. He stood in front of Wu Zhen with a serious expression.

Mu Yi glanced at the old dojo master sitting at the top seat drinking tea, then turned his attention to the disciples, but soon lost interest.

'It's exactly the same as what Captain Okihei taught me. '

He has practiced these basics enough, he might as well save some time to refine chakra.

I closed my eyes and wandered in my own world for a while, when suddenly my shoulders were shaken several times.

Mu Yi tilted his head and squinted: "What's wrong?"

"Boss, they are about to start sparring. You can't miss this."

"Oh?" Mu Yi narrowed his eyes and looked at the field. As expected, the disciples formed two by two and started fighting.

After bowing in unison, the sound of clattering wooden swords sounded one after another, which was dizzying.

At this time, an uncoordinated scream sounded, attracting the attention of Mu Yi and others.

I saw a girl with a single ponytail raising her chin slightly and pointing a wooden sword at her opponent who had fallen to the ground.

In just a few seconds, she actually won the battle.

"Huh, girl?"

The people around him exclaimed, and Mu Yi was also a little surprised.

In his impression, he seemed to have never seen a female warrior.

The exclamation was so loud that many people turned to look. Even the girl turned her head and glared at the people on Mu Yi's side with cannibalistic eyes.

Especially Mu Yi, whose eyes stayed on him for the longest time.

'Oh, this is what happens when you are too good-looking. Fortunately, I have long been used to it. Mu Yi sighed helplessly, "But she is quite beautiful, but her eyebrows are a bit thick and her eyes are too scary." '

The girl snorted coldly and withdrew her gaze. Under the gazes of the surrounding disciples who were either in awe or unconvinced, she strode up to Mifune and said loudly: "Teacher Mifune, the other disciples are too weak, I want to challenge you!"

As soon as these words came out, the whole place was in an uproar and everyone stopped what they were doing.

The bald teacher next to him showed hesitation and scolded: "Tie Lian, as a warrior, you cannot be disrespectful! Although your strength is outstanding among the disciples, it is still a little early to compare with us!"

"Yes!" Many people echoed: "The teachers are all high-level warriors, and you are not even a warrior, so how can you beat them? You are just hitting an egg against a stone."

Tie Lian frowned and said unhappily: "How can you know the result if you haven't fought? Besides, we are not fighting to the death. It doesn't matter who wins or loses. I just don't want to spar with those losers. It's a waste of my time."

This answer was like adding fuel to the fire, making the quarrel among the disciples below even more intense.

"Who is this waste? Do you dare to fight me!"

"I think I can't beat you, but Okosuke is recognized as the strongest in this class. Why don't you fight him?"

"That's it!"

"Chongsuke?" Tie Lian looked at a dull boy in the crowd and shook his head: "He has no motivation at all. It's boring to fight him."

"Hmph, I think you are scared. A female devil who only bullies the weak and fears evil!"

"Okisuke, go ahead and let her know who is the strongest!"

The dull boy known as "Chongsuke" shook his head without saying anything.

"Okay!" Mifune stopped everyone's discussion and said: "Tie Lian's words have some truth. It is not good to have too much difference in strength. However, there is also a huge disparity in strength between you and me. How about finding another opponent for you. "

As he spoke, he turned to look at Mu Yi, who was eating melon silently in the corner.

"Mu Yi, come here!"

"Me?" Mu Yi stood up confused, obviously not expecting that this thing would fall on him.

'You won't let me fight her, will you?No reason? '

Obviously he has not shown his skills in swordsmanship these days.

"Yes, it's you. Come and try fighting Tielian." Mifune's confirmation dispelled Mu Yi's last illusion.

"Brother Mifune, this is not good, that child is just a new servant." A teacher objected.

Tie Lian was also very dissatisfied. How could that pretty boy be her opponent?

Mifune glanced at them and warned: "Before the official battle, we cannot take any opponent lightly, let alone judge a book by its appearance. Do you understand?"

Everyone who was caught by his stern eyes couldn't help but shudder, nodded and said, "Yes!"

Yiyi bid farewell to his lovely companion, Mu Yi gathered his mood, walked past the crowd of people who mostly looked gloating, and walked to Tie Lian's side and in front of Mifune.

"teacher."

"Well, you two, let's have a fight here and set an example for others." Mifune gestured to Mu Yi and Tie Lian with his eyes and said, "The winner will be rewarded, and the loser will also be punished. "

"It doesn't matter, I won't lose anyway." Tie Lian said confidently.

"Well, I want to ask, what if it's a tie?" Mu Yi raised his hand.

"Those two will be punished together!"

"..."