Hokage: Between Breathing, Everything Is In My Hands

Chapter 27

Quan Yu picked up a Shinobi sword from the wall.

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The sharp light of the knife flashed, and the Shinobi was pulled out by Quan Yu.

The straight blade shone in the cold, and the length was not long. Quan Yu was also suitable for holding it. Quan Yu tried to wave it twice.

“Why, Quan Yu, you are interested in Shinobi” Tenten also noticed Quan Yu’s actions.

“Uh, how should I say, it seems to be an extended version of Kuwu” Quan Yu frowned.

“This was originally used by the ninja to increase the attack distance, and the method of use is similar to that of kunai, of course it looks a bit like” Tenten showed off her knowledge of ninja.

“It’s not good for hacking,” Quan Yu retracted the Shinobi sword into its sheath.

Although Quan Yu thinks that using this straight ninja is very handsome, ninjas rely on their strength, and there is a shame in being handsome.

“Then I suggest you choose a samurai sword, but there are very few ninjas who practice knives, and no one teaches you.” Tenten pointed to another sword with a sharp edge on the wall.

Quan Yu jumped up and took the katana that was placed relatively high, and then pulled out a section of the blade.

Quan Yu took a few glances and took it back.

“It’s too long, it’s difficult for me to extract it completely” Quan Yu shook his head.

“Quan Yu, come and try this one.” A knife that was obviously shorter than the katana in Quan Yu’s hand was thrown over, and this knife was also wide.

Quan Yu took the knife in his hand.

“Water cut” Tenten was surprised.

“Dad, why did you take out this knife”

Tenten’s father came over, “It’s rare that Quanyu likes samurai swords, it’s not appropriate for him to try.”

Quan Yu put the previous katana aside, and then drew out the katana called Kansui.

It’s easy, and it’s fully in line with Quan Yu’s body height.

The slightly reflective knife body is faintly covered with patterns left by forging, which looks very gorgeous, but Quan Yu knows that this is a moiré, which is a special pattern formed by the forger many times.

Due to the special technology, the weapons produced in this way are both rigid and flexible.

From this, it can be seen that this is a rare good knife.

And there is a wave-like mark left by quenching on the blade, no wonder it is called water cut.

The entire blade is not shiny, or even a bit dark, but Quan Yu touched it carefully, but felt extremely smooth, just like a girl’s skin.

Of course this is Quan Yu’s guess, where did he touch the girl’s skin, the old virgin.

The weight is also good, the blade is not long, the thickness is moderate, and the range makes Quan Yu feel very comfortable.

Quan Yu looked at it carefully, and the cutting edge was also carefully polished, which looked very sharp.

Simple or even quaint hand guards. The handle is carefully woven with specially treated threads. You can feel a sense of friction when you hold it in your hand, but you don’t need to pierce your hand.

The whole knife is not decorated too much, giving people a comfortable feeling.

“Good Knife”

Quan Yu praised.

“How about Quanyu, do you like it very much” Tenten’s father laughed.

“Well, I like it, can I ask how much money?” Quan Yu hesitated. He didn’t know if his money was enough.

“How much do you have?” Tenten’s father didn’t say the price, so he asked directly.

“U” Quan Yu calculated it carefully, the pocket money given by the patriarch was pretty generous, and he hadn’t used it much.

“It’s about 500,000 taels. I’ll prepare if it’s not enough.” Quan Yu thought that the money might not be enough, and asked the patriarch if he could get some.

“Oh, it’s quite rich, I’ll count it, if it’s a 20% discount… Well, it’s exactly half a million taels” Tenten’s father thought for a while and said.

Tenten hesitated and stopped.

“Uh” Quan Yu was also stunned, is that enough?

“You and Tenten are friends, this is a discount from me” Tenten’s father said with a smile.

“Quan Yu doesn’t thank me yet. This is a rare offer” Tenten said, patting Quan Yu’s shoulder, even though she didn’t understand why Dad did it.

Only then did Quan Yu wake up.

“Thank you, uncle, you are so polite, I will give the money to Tenten tomorrow” Quan Yu said seriously.

“Okay, I’ll find a box to help you pack it up, you guys go eat quickly” Dad Tenten said nonchalantly.

“Go, my mother’s cooking is delicious.” Tenten grabbed the water from Quan Yu’s hand and handed it to her father, and then took Quan Yu and Xiao Li to eat.

Tenten’s father glanced at the broken water in his hand and sighed, “It’s been so long, so I can still find a way to repay my gratitude.”

Then he took the katana and left.

At night, Quan Yu returned home holding a box.

“Quan Yu, why did you come back so late? What are you holding?” the patriarch asked.

“Oh, this is the samurai sword I bought from Dad Tenten.” The patriarch met Tenten and knew who Quan Yu was talking about.

“Well, it seems that you are taking advantage,” the patriarch laughed.

Quan Yu was a little embarrassed.

“I bought it all, and use it later, go to bed,” the patriarch waved his hand and said.

“Got it” Quan Yu immediately ran back to his room holding the box.

“Are you descendants of the man who lived on the iron mine, Kimura, you can go back?” the patriarch said softly.

“Yes”

A black shadow flashed outside the house.

After returning to the room, Quan Yu couldn’t wait to open the box. She was embarrassed to watch it at Tenten’s house before.

I saw not only the water cutoff in the box, but also a booklet.

Quan Yu picked up the booklet, “Basic Swordsmanship”?

He is a little puzzled, is this a gift?

Quan Yu opened the booklet and looked at it. It recorded some basic routines for using katana. It didn’t seem to be advanced. He could understand it completely. It was really basic.

Quan Yu let out a sigh of relief. Fortunately, it looks like a popular product, otherwise the favor would be bad.

What Quan Yu didn’t know was that even if it seemed simple, it was already a whole set of swordsmanship.

Like some wandering warriors, they only have one or two hands, and their posture is not standard.

And this kind of sword technique is used to lay the foundation for the orthodox samurai, even if you learn later, most of them are genre skills evolved from it.

Of course, there are more advanced applications of Chakra, as well as the sword energy after the mastery of swordsmanship.

Quan Yu pulled out the water and tried to practice according to the moves on the booklet.

However, even if Quan Yu’s body control ability is relatively strong, it is impossible to learn it in a short time. This involves some force-building techniques and breathing.

After playing for a while, Quan Yu fell asleep. The room is too small, so let’s go out and find a place to practice tomorrow!

The next day, Quan Yu handed the money to Tenten, and he asked the patriarch for one hundred thousand taels.

Tenten put it away without counting, and Quan Yu was startled.

With a new training mission, Quan Yu no longer keeps a low profile.

Ninja throwing, Quan Yu can hit most of the targets after practicing for a while.

Then he found Mr. Zaohua again to ask for leave.

Zaohua had become accustomed to Quan Yu’s surprise, and now that Quan Yu’s training goal had been completed, he was released again.

“Sure enough, he’s still the pervert” Tenten pouted, and then ran to ask Mr. Zaohua for leave.

As a result, he was punished for ten laps by the Zaohua teacher, and Tenten wanted to cry without tears.

In a forest, Quan Yu closed his eyes and began to recall seeing basic swordsmanship before.

Then Quan Yu pulled out the water and began slowly, step by step to practice the basic sword technique recorded in it.

Quan Yu was a guitar lover in the past, and because of his unpleasant singing, he actually chose to play fingerstyle, which is very difficult.

Fingerstyle tunes are nice, but it’s difficult to memorize the score alone, not to mention there are too many techniques.

There is no way to grind hard, practice one tone one tone, one technique one technique, from slow to fast, from all noises to complete popping.

He has experienced a lot, but after practicing for a long time, he has formed a physical habit. He doesn’t need to look at it, and his mind is blank, and he can also pop out.

This is muscle memory.

The same is true for basic knives, as long as he forms muscle memory, he can accurately use the knives at the right time.

As for whether it was too rigid, Quan Yu didn’t think about it. It was something that could only be thought of after practice.

With the sword 10,000 times, I am a mature samurai.

Swing a knife 100,000 times, I am a master of swordsmanship.

After swinging the knife a million times, I immediately became a god.

Of course it is a bit exaggerated, but the truth is still the same.

Quan Yu doesn’t have so much time to practice, he still has a lot of practice.

“Ahem, it seems that we are really destined,” said a pale ninja carrying a long sword on a big tree.

Suddenly his brow furrowed, and he disappeared in a flash.

“The ninja of Konoha, is it here to watch Quan Yu again?” Kimura’s figure appeared behind a tree.

He didn’t deal with this ninja once or twice, but he had never seen each other once. They all understood what each other had to do, and there was no need to meet.

Quan Yu, with his eyes closed below, frowned slightly, then opened his eyes and looked at a big tree.

He just felt something there.

A squirrel jumped out from behind the tree, looked at Quan Yu, and then ran away.

“Ah” Quan Yu is full of black lines.

Then I closed my eyes again and continued to practice.

Kimura breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, he was a part-time hunter, otherwise he couldn’t hide it.

However, Quan Yu’s perception is getting stronger and stronger. If this continues, he is afraid that he will be exposed.

A squirrel jumped on his shoulder and then crawled into his sleeve along his sleeve.

The practice of swordsmanship is boring, but Quan Yu, who is used to loneliness, is least afraid of being boring. It takes a day to practice breathing and practice. This shows how good Quan Yu’s patience is after he has polished off his slack.

In the light dance of the blade, the boy’s posture was a bit stiff, but as he swung it over and over, it slowly became smooth.

Although it is still very slow. . . .

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