Tokyo Swordmaster Online Dealer

The honest man Liu Shengjian looked pale and depressed, obviously he had suffered a great blow.

But he seemed to remember something and his expression suddenly brightened.

"Forget it, just like what Senior Kamiizumi said, I just have a little talent, but I can't compare with you freak geniuses."

"Although it's a bit embarrassing to say these words now, but, Junior Brother Uesugi, I am only the master's first disciple and the chief, but I am definitely not the strongest in the Yagyu Shinkage Ryu."

"Among this generation of disciples, the one who can be called the leader of the Yagyu Shinkage-ryu is Master's own son, Yagyu Ren."

"He is two years older than you. His sword skills are superb, quite like the style of Yagyu Santengu back then. If there is a chance, I really look forward to the two of you fighting. It will definitely be an exciting contest!"

Uesugi Kiyoshi smiled slightly and didn't take these words to heart.

Swordsman?

Ah.

Unless you reach the level of the master, with sword energy so powerful that no ghost or god can stop you.

Otherwise, with his current means, the body of a god descends, the mirage is used as fuel, the flame of the Ghost King and the power of Arakawa are combined, and he slashes out with the move of ascending dragon bird. What mortal body can withstand it?

"Next time definitely!"

After giving a simple reply to Yagyu Ken, Uesugi Kiyoshi cast his gaze towards the safe beside him - this thing was quite heavy. This senior brother Yagyu had been carrying it all the way. It seemed that the physique of a superhuman was indeed not comparable to that of an ordinary person.

When Yagyu Ken saw this look, he instantly understood what Uesugi Kiyoshi meant.

He took out a key from his pocket, inserted it into the lock of the safe, and entered a few passwords. With a creak, the door of the safe opened.

The space inside is long and narrow, and contains two things.

A sword and a mirror.

Chapter 248 Master and Disciple Reunion

Rin Kamiizumi had already sneaked over. He seemed to know Ken Yagyu, which also dispelled some of Uesugi Kiyoshi's last doubts.

"Oh, it's Senior Brother Jian! The yokan you gave me when I visited you last time was delicious! I remember you!"

Uesugi Kiyoshi slapped his head, shook his head and sighed.

What a nice girl you are, it's a pity that she has a big mouth.

He is truly unique in the world who thinks about nothing but food all day long.

Liu Shengjian's smile was also very awkward. He never thought that his name would be remembered only by relying on yokan.

After just saying hello to Yagyu Ken, Kamiizumi Rin poked his head into the safe.

Uesugi Kiyoshi dared to guarantee that she was definitely not just curious, she just wanted to see if there was anything to eat inside.

Sure enough, after taking a glance, Kamiizumi Rin shook his head in disappointment.

"What? I thought it was delicious, it's Murasame and Kenshin seeds!"

"Murasame."

Uesugi Kiyoshi silently recited the name and unconsciously reached out to pick up the scabbard-wrapped sword.

A cool feeling seeped into Uesugi Kiyoshi's body from his palm - it was not cold, just "refreshing".

Unlike the Xuezou, this Murasame is not very aggressive.

This sword was the sword of Hidekawa Kamiizumi, but even Uesugi Kiyoshi, his beloved disciple, had never seen his master wielding this sword.

On the contrary, it was Rin Kamiizumi who always mentioned this sword, and it was obvious that she had coveted it for a long time. However, Hidekawa Kamiizumi did not pass the sword to Rin Kamiizumi, so she could only watch helplessly.

Now, seeing Uesugi Kiyoshi picking up Murasame, Kamiizumi Rin kept clenching and unclenching her hands. Her hands were itching to do so, but she just knelt obediently and didn't dare to stretch out her hands to ask for it.

Uesugi Kiyoshi slightly bent his finger and pushed out a three-inch blade. A cold shadow suddenly appeared, and water shimmered. A thin layer of mist condensed on the blade.

The Murasame sword is mentioned in Japanese legends and is called the "Soul-Calming Blade" because after killing an opponent, its murderous blade will produce rain-like drops of water to wash away the blood, just like soothing the dead soul. It is very mysterious.

Apart from anything else, the quality of this sword can indeed be compared with Uesugi Kiyoshi's Douji-kiri and Spider-kiri, and it can definitely be called a famous sword handed down from generation to generation.

"Dad really treasures this sword. It's a family heirloom of the Shinkage-ryu, and it's very meaningful. I always thought Dad would pass it on to me, but from what he said before, he wanted to pass it on to you. Qing, can you let me touch it?"

Rin Kamiizumi twisted her body restlessly, as if her butt was on fire. She stretched her neck and almost drooled as she stared at the blade with beautiful blade patterns with an eager look on her face.

Uesugi Kiyoshi was awakened from his thoughts, smiled silently, and handed Murasame to Kamiizumi Rin. Then he saw that this junior sister was like a country girl who suddenly came to the city. She held Murasame in her hands and looked at it left and right with a nymphomaniac look, her eyes shining, and her performance was no less than when she saw the food.

He ignored Rin Kamiizumi's rude behavior. This sword originally belonged to the Kamiizumi family, so Rin could play with it as she pleased. Uesugi Kiyoshi was more concerned about the mirror.

It is said to be a mirror, but it is actually made of jade. It feels soft and smooth to the touch, and it actually feels a bit like human skin.

The surface of this "Kenshin Seed" was indeed as smooth as a mirror, reflecting Uesugi Kiyoshi's face.

I don’t know if it’s an illusion, but Uesugi Kiyoshi feels that the self in this mirror is a little different.

More vicissitudes, less immaturity; more majesty, less youthful spirit.

"Uesugi-kun, Senior Kamiizumi told me to use this thing immediately after you receive it."

"I can explain to you the specific method of use - never mind, let Senior Kamiizumi tell you in person."

"His gathering with his master should have come to an end. He was deep in the mountains before and his cell phone had no signal. He should have reached Kumamoto Prefecture by now."

The honest man Liu Shengjian muttered to himself for a few words, then took out his cell phone and dialed a number.

Uesugi Kiyoshi did not stop him, but just looked at him blankly, then continued to stare at the Kenshin Seed in a daze with his eyes lowered.

It was as if all the souls were absorbed into the blue mirror.

The phone rang a few times and was picked up.

The smartphone screen glowed slightly, and Liu Shengjian was making a video call.

The angle of the camera was slightly adjusted, and a somewhat dignified middle-aged man's square face appeared on the phone.

Seeing this face, Liu Shengjian, who was holding his mobile phone, bowed hurriedly.

This is Yagyu Shinkage-ryu's leading swordsman, Yagyu Teppei.

"Master, I have arrived in Tokyo and the stuff has been delivered. I contacted you because Senior Kamiizumi asked me to let Uesugi-kun use the Kenshin Seed directly. Is it convenient for Senior Kamiizumi to answer the phone?"

The middle-aged man on the other end of the phone frowned and did not respond to Liu Shengjian's words. Instead, he asked, "Ajian, did you win or lose?"

Hearing this, Liu Shengjian's face turned green. He was still thinking whether he could get away with it, but who knew that the master was so concerned and asked right away.

He stuttered a few words hesitantly, but heard a light male voice coming from the phone.

"Hey, you asked the wrong question. Didn't you see your apprentice's expression?"

A few seconds later, someone pushed Yagyu Teppei aside, and Kamiizumi Hidekawa, with an untidy beard but still a dignified face, squeezed into the screen and raised his eyebrows with some ill intent.

"How was it, Jian? How many moves did you take from Qing?"

"I'm not trying to discourage you. If it was Teppei's youngest son, he might have been able to fight Qing. But you're too rigid-minded and only know how to work hard. Sword practice is not a physical job, it's a job that uses the brain. You're no match for Qing."

After Kamiizumi Hidekawa said this, Yagyu Teppei would definitely not let it go. As a result, the two extraordinary people who were capable of guarding a region, the two leading swordsmen of the two schools, actually started arguing with each other.

Yagyu Ken's head was about to explode. He held the phone helplessly, not daring to try to persuade them. He could only wait.

He is a very traditional disciple of ancient swordsmanship and regards his master as his god, not to mention that Teppei Yagyu is his adoptive father.

After arguing for five minutes, the person on the other end of the phone finally calmed down.

However, Yagyu Teppei's anger naturally went to his apprentice.

"Don't just stand there! Speak! Did you win or lose?!"

Liu Shengjian lowered his head, not daring to look at the screen, and squeezed out a word from between his teeth.

"Lost."

When Yagyu Teppei heard this, his face immediately fell. On the contrary, Kamiizumi Hidekawa looked indifferent, as if everything was expected.

"Tell me, how many moves did you last?"

This is what Hidekawa Kamiizumi asked.

Liu Shengjian hesitated for a moment, thought about it, and felt that the two sword-grabbing moves were smooth and flowing, and did not seem like two moves, so he could only respond in a more embarrassed tone.

"One move. It is to take without a sword."

Yagyu Teppei was stunned.

".A 15 or 16-year-old boy subdued you with one move, and he did it without a sword?!"

"He knocked you down without even using a sword?!"

There was disbelief in his tone.

And Liu Shengjian's face turned red and dark, and he felt so ashamed.

At this time, Uesugi Kiyoshi finally came to his senses. He stood up and came to rescue Yagyu Ken.

"Senior Yagyu, it was me who used the unique move, and this senior brother just didn't react. This is not something to be praised. If we were to have a formal test, the outcome would still be unknown."

Everyone knows that this is a compliment, but everyone just likes to hear compliments.

When Yagyu Teppei heard that Uesugi Kiyoshi was not as arrogant as his master, his expression improved a lot.

And Uesugi Kiyoshi bowed.

"Master! Long time no see!"

He only said this one sentence and then stopped talking, he was actually speechless for a moment.

The person closest to him in the whole of Tokyo is his mentor.

He hadn't seen his master for several months, and it was impossible for him to say that he didn't miss him - he even thought, if his master was here, why would he have to fight against ghosts and gods so hard?

The master will definitely not ignore me. When the time comes, master and disciple will join forces and even the gods can be killed.

After seeing Uesugi Kiyoshi's face, Kamiizumi Hidekawa's sharp eyebrows became visibly softer.

"Qing, you didn't disappoint me."

"I just came out of Mount Aso today and received a text message from the Toufu family. It was hard for you to face that kind of enemy alone."

"However, since you can win, it means that I was not wrong about you. You were born for the sword. You become stronger when facing a stronger opponent. The enemy is just the nourishment for your growth!"

"I'm going to do something with some old friends and then I'll go back to Tokyo. Don't worry."

"Now, use that sword heart seed first."