The White-haired Sword Master's Path to Immortality

"Master, how long do you plan to stay when you come back this time?"

In the small wooden house, a family of four sat on the dining table. Kamado Tanshi asked while eating rice.

"It may take more than a month, but it may take as little as a few days."

"Master, you..."

He glanced at the now beautiful Master, ran through it in his mind and blurted out the words that forced him to turn around.

"You are young and haven't married yet and have children. Why don't you stay and take care of my children and experience what it's like to be a mother in advance."

The charming but cold face was instantly covered with black lines. If Kamado Tanishi's wife hadn't been sitting across the dining table, she would have wanted to pull out the scabbard and give this short-circuited disciple a slap on the head.

On the side, Yukimi Yako quickly covered her desperate husband.

"Teacher, you know that this kid, Tan Shi, has had brain problems since he was a child. Don't be offended."

As the saying goes, once a teacher, always a father. Since she is Kamado Tanshi's master, she should be called a teacher.

While she was talking, she stretched out one hand to Kamado Tanishi's waist and twisted it hard, causing Kamado Tanishi's face to twist in pain.

"I would like to stay as a teacher for a longer period of time, but I still don't have the consciousness to be a light bulb."

"Teacher, what is a light bulb?"

"It's just a metaphor, don't pay attention to it."

"The main reason I came here this time is to see if this idiot is starving to death. Now that I see someone is taking care of him, I feel relieved."

"Master"

With tears in his eyes, Kamado Tanishi almost knelt down and hugged Kazuhime Ashina's thigh. Fortunately, his wife Yukimi Yako held her husband.

Shaking her head, Ashina Kazuhime was also speechless about this apprentice. This shameless and weird energy, are you a time traveler or am I?

A faint smile, but... this is also an experience in life

As soon as it dawned the next day, Zaomen Tanshi's figure had already appeared on the snow. His long sword waved and roared with sword energy, plowing rippled ravines on the ground.

"You kid, I'm afraid you haven't practiced in the morning for a long time."

The figure wielding the long sword was stiff for a moment, and then Kamado Tanshi put on a harmless smile.

"How is it possible? Master, your apprentice, I am persevering day after day. Look at my sword energy that spreads fifteen meters without dissipating. It is the harvest of so many years of hard practice."

"Having only been practicing for half an hour in the morning, your breathing is disordered and your muscles are twitching. It's obvious that you haven't practiced for a long time, and you suddenly resume training. Do you think you can deceive me as a teacher by showing discomfort?"

"Forehead....."

"I'll start practicing twice as much today, do you have any objections?"

Ashina Kazuhime flashed the blade in her hand and said coldly

"No...no"

So the hard days of Kamado Tanshi began again.

But Kazuhime Ashina was sitting leisurely aside, drinking tea and eating snacks.

Seeing that the master beside him was leisurely and contented, while he was as tired as a dog, Kamado Tanshi couldn't help it anymore.

"Master, why don't you practice?"

"Huh? As a teacher, I have already become a saint. This kind of basic training has no effect except to warm up. Besides...it is rare to have a few days of rest. Why do you have to make yourself so tired, right?"

"Yes...yes..." Zaomen Tanshi dared not say anything in anger.

Shaking his head, Ashina Kazuhime stood up suddenly, almost out of instinct. Kamado Tanishi shrank his neck and turned his head stiffly.

"Teacher...Master...Father, this is..."

"Meat is hard to find in the cold season. I need energy to practice martial arts, so I go to the mountains."

Saying this, Kazuhime Ashina's figure disappeared on the wooden chair without waiting for Kamado Tanshi to reply.

........

The cold wind howls and the icy snowflakes are like the god of death that harvests life and blocks all life.

On the blazing white earth, bright red blood kept falling to the ground, blooming into gorgeous flowers.

"Even in the deep mountains, there are traces of evil spirits unexpectedly."

call!

Like a phantom in the dark night, the white silhouette suddenly appeared.

"Are you really still haunted?"

The cold and suffocating murderous intent was like a flood that broke a bank, swallowing up the injured ghost in front of him.

Zheng!

Seizing Life unsheathed and burned with blazing white flames on the snow-white earth.

Looking at the person in front of him in shock, a name appeared in his mind.

The White Flame Sword Master is said to be a samurai who holds an artifact and possesses unparalleled invincible swordsmanship that travels around the world specializing in killing extremely evil ghosts.

"Wait a moment, please wait a moment..."

The evil ghost, whose blood was constantly flowing down, begged for mercy, but Kazuhime Ashina did not want to listen to the nonsense of the evil ghost in front of her. She had killed countless evil ghosts and knew that these animals transformed from humans had long lost their humanity. , there is no need to talk at all, they will be killed when they meet!

But the Seizing Life he swung stopped in mid-air the second after he chopped off the evil ghost's head.

"Please, save my village."

Roaring, the evil ghost in front of him actually bowed his head.

"you..."

An inhuman paleness gradually lit up in her eyes. Only then did Ashina Kazuhime realize that the person in front of her had not completely transformed into an evil spirit. In Ashina Kazuhime's eyes, the person in front of her was more like wearing the skin of an evil spirit. On myself.

"Thin blood?"

The extraordinary powers in this world other than evil spirits, according to Ubuya Shiki Momouha, are existences called rare bloods. Each rare blood possesses strange abilities, but these rare bloods are extremely rare, as rare as twenty. She had only met two in years.

Now is this number three?

Holding the chin of the young man in front of her, Ashina Kazuhime looked at it carefully.

"Yes, it is indeed not an evil ghost."

It can be clearly seen from the boy's eyes that are still full of human emotions.

After tearing off a piece of her own clothes and wrapping the injured ankle of the young man in front of her, Ashina Kazuhime asked.

"Where is the village you mentioned?"

The young man slightly pointed in a direction, and the next moment, like a snowmobile, Kazuhime Ashina, who was carrying the young man, turned into a bolt of lightning and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

The strong wind roared in the ears, and countless trees turned into the background behind him, but the boy on Ashina Kazuhime's shoulder did not feel the slightest blow from the strong wind. Only after taking a closer look did he realize that he was wrapped in a wall of air.

"What's your name?"

While walking, Kazuhime Ashina asked the boy on her shoulder.

"Zhu Yuzi"

"Huh?, a woman's name...are you a woman?"

"Now is not the time to worry about this."

Now is really not the time to care about this, but I have been practicing martial arts for so many years, and I already know the human body very well. I can tell whether it is a male or a female at a glance, but now this guy's body bones are all male, but he is a female.

Could it be the special effect of thin blood? It's interesting.

Thinking like this, Kazuhime Ashina's figure had traveled dozens of miles to a high mountain, and a village on the opposite side of the mountain came into view.

There were bloody wolf smoke rising into the sky, and the pungent smell of blood filled every corner of the village like hell.

"Wait here for a moment"

Saying this, Kazuhime Ashina left the girl aside.

Immediately, he stepped forward, and his figure shot out like a roc spreading its wings.