Crimson Blade

After eating, Aoie, who was wearing a lavender checked kimono, stood at the door with her two children, ready to go back to wash the dishes after watching Himura Ren's demonstration.

She doesn't really believe that a child has any great abilities, let alone a child who talks about being a teenager, but actually looks malnourished and petite like an eight-year-old child.

However, compared to Aoie who didn't take it seriously, Tanjuro with his hands folded over his chest took this demonstration very seriously, because he knew that some things couldn't just be seen on the surface.

There are countless possibilities in this world. After all, there are even evil spirits with the same skin as ordinary people but actually feed on human beings. So what is impossible?

Feicun Ren standing at the door didn't care about the mental activities of the Zaomen couple. He looked left and right to find a target suitable for demonstrating swordsmanship, and finally chose a giant tree that Tanjuro had just dragged home during the day.

This tree hasn't been dismembered yet, it's about as thick as an adult can wrap around it, and it's just the right size, but...

After gesturing the size of the tree, Himuraba quietly turned his head and glanced at the door, Tanjuro standing there was still coughing, and the kimono looked a little empty on his body.

At that moment, Himura Ren, who compared the figure of Ju and Tanjuro, had a complicated and strange expression on his face.

Hey, Uncle Tanjuro is in such poor health, he still has to drag such a heavy tree back...

It seems that it is imperative to go hunting in the forest to subsidize the family!

After weighing the weight of the ax in his hand, Fei Cunren silently pinned the ax on the right side, then took a half step back with his right foot, stretched out his left hand and bowed slightly, his expression suddenly became extremely focused.

The momentum has changed!

Just when Himura Ken was posing in this position, Tanjuro who was standing aside subconsciously put down his hands that were originally clasped on his chest, and at this moment he felt an invisible force.

However, is it just the momentum? There seem to be other changes.

In the next second, Tanjuro seemed to feel an unbelievable expression on his face, because Himura Ren's breathing changed, becoming distant and light, as if flying above the sky.

Is that pranayama?

Just when Tanjuro was in doubt and wanted to confirm again, Himura Ren moved while bearing the repulsive force of the world.

His left hand, which was slightly outstretched, suddenly rose suddenly, and quickly but silently reached for the ax pinned to his waist with an afterimage.

This is the silent sword drawing technique, which is commonly known as drawing the sword to cut, but Feitian Yujian where Feicunren is located has always been famous for its speed, so naturally drawing the sword should be faster.

It's just that what he's pulling now is an axe, and he's bound by the world's repulsive force.

Fei Cunren could feel that when he stretched out his hand towards the axe, all parts of his body obviously felt a sense of restraint being pulled by chains.

The harder he tried to break free, the stronger the sense of restraint.

So his speed is not fast, but this kind of unhappiness means that he can't reach the speed of ghosts and gods in the previous world. In fact, this kind of unhappiness is also faster than ordinary samurai, which is naturally enough to make Kuizhi, who is an ordinary person. Create shocking emotions.

But in an instant, the tree lying on the ground was cut into several sections at the moment the ax light flashed.

Looking at his own achievements, Fei Cunren retracted the ax smoothly, but felt a little unhappy in his heart, as if the sea that was running wildly was suddenly stopped and could only flow according to the standard of a small stream.

And Tanjuro, who stood aside as if feeling the breathing method, was also very surprised, because Himura Ren's speed was not fast enough.

It was obvious that the child's breathing just now seemed to be breathing, why was there so much thunder and little rain?

Did I feel wrong just now?

But I, who has stripes, have never missed it since I was a child!

But if it was really a breathing method, Kobane's speed should be more than that, and Tanjuro, who was a little dazed, subconsciously coughed a few times and made a judgment in his heart.

However, if you don't follow the standard of breathing method, the speed of pulling the ax is pretty good.

For Himura Ken who finished the demonstration, he didn't know if Tanjuro felt the wrong breathing method. He only knew that although the demonstration was a bit uncomfortable, it was also a proof of his ability from Aoizhi.

But at this time, Tanjuro looked at Himura Ren with a complicated expression on his face, with a trace of doubt in his heart, but he was asking about a strange point in the demonstration just now.

"Xiaoba, why did you change the hand holding the ax from your right hand to your left hand during the demonstration?"

Faced with Tanjuro's sudden question, Himuraba just looked natural as if it was just a trivial matter, and walked towards the back room while replying: "I only use both hands, but sometimes the left hand is smoother."

Yeah?sometimes?A thoughtful look appeared in Tanjuro's eyes, he subconsciously thought that Himura Ren was born good at using weapons with his left hand.

In fact, this is not the case. Himura Ren, who was walking towards the back room with Tanjuro on his back, felt a little sad. The reason why he is good at using weapons with his left hand is because his right wrist was broken before he came to this world.

You must know that his first time travel was not as lucky as this time. At that time, he directly passed into the body of a child trafficked by human traffickers.

Facing the situation of being hungry and thirsty and being beaten severely, if it wasn't for the death insurance of the younger brother of the original owner of the body after the soul transmigration, he, who has never suffered hardships as a successor of socialism, would not be able to survive at all.

But even though there was Himura Shinta, the younger brother who later changed his name to Himura Kenshin rushed forward to protect him again and again, he still paid the price of one hand to re-understand the world.

Xiao Feicunren, who finally woke up, supported each other with his younger brother in this way, and barely survived this period of hopeless childhood experience.

Although they were taken in by Bigu Qingjuro of the contemporary sword master Feitian Yujianliu afterwards, Himura Ren, who had hidden dangers because of a broken right hand, could only learn the left-handed sword.

It's just that I don't know how Jianxin is doing in that world?Fei Cunren turned his head to look at the starry night and began to miss his younger brother.

Speaking of which, the Zaomen family and Jianxin are really similar, they both have a trace of compassion for others and a tenderness that tolerates everything.

In the early morning of the next day, not long after Tanjuro left the house, after bidding farewell to Aoi Branch, Himura Ren, wearing a black kimono with an ax pinned to his right side, went into the forest alone with a basket on his back.

The ground was a bit muddy after the snow melted, but Himura Ren was walking like the wind with his scarlet ponytail flicking behind his head. However, even though he was not walking slowly, there was not much mud splashed on the kimono.

That's because he intentionally controlled his footsteps, so as to prevent muddy water from splashing on his clothes and reduce noise to startle wild animals. At the same time, he could strengthen his control over his body.

This is also the training he made to better adapt to this young body. Fei Cunren can feel the potential of his body to be repaired after coming to this world, a potential that may surpass his own.

Even if he had reached the peak in swordsmanship, he was eager to break through again, Fei Cunren shook his repaired right hand and thought to himself.

Gradually, there are fewer and fewer traces of people around, and Fei Cunren has begun to go deep into this forest.

The weak sunlight left spots of light on the ground through the branches and leaves, and the surrounding area was very quiet. However, Fei Cunren, who was walking in the forest, suddenly turned his head, and while leaning back, his left hand reached out to the tree trunk next to him like lightning.

The scarlet single ponytail swayed slightly, but in an instant, a brown poisonous snake with a length of about one meter was captured by the scarlet sword.

Snake~, looking at the prey Feicunren in his hand, before thinking about what to do with it, his eyes were attracted by the tree trunk where the snake lay just now.

This is a knife mark. Fei Cunren looked at the hideous scar on the tree trunk solemnly. After careful observation, he had a judgment on this knife mark in his heart.

Judging from the freshness of the bark, the knife mark appeared not more than half a month ago, and the knife mark was deeply printed on the trunk, which shows that the person holding the sword is not weak.

Himura Ren, who was completely unaware of the existence of the breathing method, rubbed the knife mark unconsciously, and instinctively believed that the person holding the sword was a strong adult man based on the depth of the knife mark.

And presumably good swordsmanship...

Samurai and swordsmen in this world, thinking of this, Himura Ren, who has always been keen on swordsmanship and duels, is a little bit off.

I don't know if there is such an extremely beautiful and brilliant swordsmanship in this world?

I really want to see it!

But where did this swordsman come from?Withdrawing his divergent thinking, Fei Cunren looked at the knife marks on the trunk with some seriousness and guessed in his heart, maybe there should be more than one mark.

Sure enough, it didn't take long for Fei Cunren to find other traces not far from the nine o'clock direction of the trunk, and then continued to track based on this little trace.

Fei Cunren's pursuit at this moment is not only because he needs to analyze the swordsman's information to ensure the safety of Zaomen's family, but also because he has become interested in that swordsman through the summary of these traces.

There are quite a few traces, and coupled with Fei Cunren's carefulness, he even found some old knife marks in this area during the investigation.

But whether it is fresh or old, these knife marks are as scorching and violent as the sun's fire, with a touch of tenderness.

This is definitely a swordsman with superb swordsmanship. Through the sympathy for the knife marks, Fei Cunren was so excited that he encountered such a powerful and beautiful swordsmanship, and even the scarlet single ponytail began to twitch in the back of his head. Shake it.

It's just that this swordsman seems to be chasing and killing someone or something. After summarizing the information, Himura Ren came to a conclusion, and this swordsman should have lived near this mountain for a long time, and maybe he has no ill intentions towards the people around him.

But what was it that was hunted down?

The reason for judging what the hunted person was was because Fei Cunren didn't find blood, which was a very strange point.

Because judging from the traces, the thing being hunted down should be in a state of being suppressed by the swordsman, but Fei Cunren didn't find the blood that the other party should have been injured.

Moreover, what is this ashes that look like paper being burned?

Twirling the ashes taken from the weed leaves in his hands, although Himura Ren was squatting on the ground, he was still excited to meet a powerful swordsman, but he was more and more doubtful.

The author has something to say: Thank you for the cute comments, it is your enthusiasm that makes me feel that I am not in a stand-alone~

The Flying Swordsmanship style in the world of Rovers is the swordsmanship proposed and improved by generations of sword masters or powerful swordsmen in the world. In my opinion, if it is not restricted by the world, it should not be inferior.

After all, it is the essence of a world~

small theater:

Obsessed with swordsmanship·Himura Blade: Such a powerful and beautiful swordsmanship, I really want to fight~

What the hell is this ashes?

Exterminated ghost: I'm a ghost, so sorry...

Sick. The charcoal seller who was once surrounded by pity:  …