How strong was the Jackdaw Sword Master's ability to pull hatred when he was young?

Roger couldn't help but vomit.

Dozens of apprentices died and were unable to quell everyone's hatred of him. How many people did he kill on the road to his rise?

Roger didn't say a word, and glanced at the opponent calmly.

It was an old man who looked fifty or sixty years old, with white sideburns, deep wrinkles on his face, and a brown samurai suit on his body. His style was somewhat different from that of the children of Bariu Jianlu.

A trace of clarity flashed in his eyes, and Roger knew that this was a certain force attached to Funiu Sword House.

It looks like it should have been heard by other people during the announcement.

Roger did not answer, the face of the old man opposite was murderous.

"Why don't you answer?"

"Aren't you a student of the Jackdaw Sword Master?"

Roger nodded.

"I'm."

"Keng!"

"Then draw the sword!" The old man on the opposite side roared and drew out the weapon in his hand.

"Even after so many years, I still remember the way my father died before my eyes. Now, it's time for that person to pay the price!"

In the face of the murderous aura, Roger didn't take any defensive measures. He just stood there relaxedly, his eyes scanned calmly.

"Do you think I will let you go if you don't do it?"

The old man grinned.

Seeing the expression on his face, Roger's eyes showed a hint of coldness.

"The teacher killed your father, why don't you go to Samukawa to seek revenge from him in person?"

"You are afraid of death, but you don't want to admit this fact, so you plan to use my life to prove your filial piety, is that right?"

Roger spoke.

Hearing what he said, the face of the old man on the other side swelled first, and then turned into a livid blue.

Cack!

He gritted his teeth.

"I will go to Samurai, but not now, wait for me..."

"Waiting for you to accumulate enough strength?"

Roger sneered.

"Are you dreaming? Give you another 300 years, will you have a chance to reach the level of a sword master?"

"Sorry, I forgot one thing, even if you become the master of the sword, you have no chance."

"There are many sword masters, but there is only one jackdaw sword master."

The old man's face turned from blue to white, and he held the weapon in his hand as if he was about to launch an attack in the next second.

Roger didn't intend to understand the past experience and grievances of the Jackdaw Sword Master. In the process, many right and wrong were unclear.

In fact, after exposure to the extraordinary world, Roger knew that true right or wrong was not that important.

It is only natural to kill to pay for one's life.

But transfer the hatred and graft onto his so-called disciple...

He doesn't want to think about whether he should be or not, and he is unwilling to bear inexplicable hatred, but if the other party still chooses to shoot when he is defenseless...

"This is Qinglu Mountain!"

There was a voice, and Roger looked up and saw a young man in a blue shirt walking towards him.

The young man is burly and has a deep appearance. Others may not feel it, but Roger can see a bit of mixed blood in the other's five senses.

Sure enough, it is not groundless, some rumors still have a certain factual basis, of course, it is too arbitrary to make judgments based on a little appearance.

"We belong to Jianlu Sect, but I don't think any force can stop a samurai from revenge."

The old man said, although his tone was tough, his right hand holding the sword was slightly relaxed.

"I don't care about any grievances between you, but on this mountain, the rules of Jianlu are the law, and now he is our guest."

The young man replied coldly.

"good very good!"

"I will wait, wait for him to go down the mountain!"

The old man put away his weapon, glanced at Roger ferociously, then turned and left.

"Samkawa's guests come with me."

The young man said, "Teacher, they are waiting for you."

"Call me Roger."

Roger and Nippon Chika followed in the footsteps of the young people.

"Beichuan wins."

The young man replied.

Roger nodded, and the young man's message flashed through his mind.

According to Morita Dohiro, Funiu has four strong sword masters, but according to the rules, only one can be called master.

There are other peaks around Qinglu Mountain.

In addition to the Funiu sword master Kitagawa Nobuhiko, there are three other people who are in charge of the internal affairs of the sword house.

These three people are called three peak masters.

They are Miyazawa Chiyoko, Saito Takeshi and Ishida Minamiichiro.

Everyone has many disciples. After stepping into the sword house, Roger saw several times more sword house warriors than in Samurai.

This is only the main peak among them, if you add the other three peaks, the number is probably even more amazing.

The current Funiu sword master is named Kitagawa Nobuhiko. He has no children himself, but has adopted a few children as his students.

The current Kitagawa wins is one of them.

"This is Qinglu Mountain. Everything must abide by the rules of Funiu Sword House. The name of the person who provoked you just now is Bendo Akira. Decades ago, his father was killed by the Jackdaw Sword Master in a battle."

Beichuan Sheng who was walking in front suddenly spoke.

"A fair duel?"

Roger asked.

"Forget it, something happened during the duel..."

Kitagawa sighed.

"At that time, the Jackdaw Sword Master was already well-known. Although he did not receive such great honor and recognition as it is now, he is almost regarded as a leader among the younger generation."

"How many battles between samurai are for honor?"

Beichuan Sheng sneered.

"At that time, the winner was determined, but after the defeat of Honda Akira's father, he launched a sneak attack while the master of the Jackdaw sword returned to his sheath."

"Of course it goes without saying."

"He was cut off by the Jackdaw Sword Master and died tragically on the spot."

"Because of this incident, Honda Akira himself has also been affected. He has always wanted to wash away his father's reputation as a sneak attacker."

Speaking of this, Kitagawa slowed down slightly.

"If I were you, I would agree to his request for a duel, and the battle approved by both parties would be justified by the Bariu Sword House."

"If not, when you leave Qinglu Mountain, he will definitely find you to retaliate. By then, he will no longer be alone."

Roger didn't say a word, Beichuan Sheng thought he was scared, so he shook his head gently.

"I know you must have heard something. To be honest, no one knows why the Jackdaw Sword Master is so happy to accept disciples, but now that you have reached this point, look forward."

"Good luck!" After he finished speaking, he stopped and pointed to the hall in the distance, "We are here!"

Naturally, Higure Qianxia could not enter with Roger. She was taken to the side hall next to her, and Roger walked into the hall alone.

As the name suggests, Takato Saito has dark hair, sitting there like a crazy lion. Miyazawa Chiyoko is the only woman among the four. She wears clothes similar to the Tang suit seen by Roger in his previous life. .

But the style is more concise.

It's also cooler.

Roger couldn't help but glanced a few more times.

When he entered the room, Ishida Nanichiro and Funiu Sword Master were talking about something, and stopped talking when he saw Roger coming in.

It was naturally a formulaic greeting at the beginning, and there was no nutrition. After three or five sentences, Roger directly took out the short knife Morita Dohiro gave him.

"this is……"

The Funiu Sword Master has a burly figure, and although his age is long, his charm is not seen in the past. When facing him, Roger did not feel that aggressive aura at all.

"The teacher said, this is your hope."

Roger repeated.

This is a sentence Morita Dobo deliberately told him before he left, and it must be repeated verbatim verbatim.

"Our hope?"

The face of the Bariu Sword Master suddenly changed, and the other people Roger was paying attention to also quickly glanced at each other.

He took the short knife in Roger's hand and slid his finger across the line on the knife without rashly breaking the ban. He didn't raise his head until a long time later.

"Can you give me some time?"

"of course."

Roger understood what the other party meant.

"A Sheng, take the guests to rest."

Beichuan Sheng walked in and nodded in salute, then motioned to Roger to leave the hall with him.

After the two left, the hall became silent, and the Funiu Sword Master put the short knife on the table but said nothing.

"What happened recently?"

"There are always people who like to say strange things."

Saito just curled his lips.

"hope?"

"He knows what our hope is?"

He sneered.

The Funiu Sword Master didn't say a word, realizing this problem, everyone's face sank slightly.

"Yes, the Jackdaw Sword Master knows our secrets and also knows what we desperately want?"

"This is impossible!"

Saito just got up.

"For so many years, generation after generation of hard work, what does he know?"

"You told him?"

Saito just groaned.

"No, it's not me, it's the teacher."

The expression on the face of the Funiu Sword Master changed, as if he was recalling something, "Remember the duel many years ago?"

"The strongest spear and the strongest shield?"

Miyano Chiyoko asked.

"Yes, I was watching the battle at the time. It was originally a close match, but in the course of the battle, the Jackdaw Sword Master made a temporary breakthrough, and the combat power increased explosively."

"Suddenly, the teacher failed to control the fluctuation of the guardian spirit, and the jackdaw sword master saw the true form of our guardian spirit."

The Funiu Sword Master sighed.

"He saw it, so he knew it!"

"He knows we are from..."

"To shut up!"

The Bariu Sword Master snarled sharply and interrupted Saito Gang's next words, realizing his gaffe, Saito's face changed slightly and sat down.

"Open it and take a look."

Miyano Chiyoko said.

Everyone looked at each other and nodded.

The Funiu Sword Master stretched out a finger, and a weak spiritual force knocked on the middle of the hilt.

With a fragile sound, like a fragile egg being knocked open, the progress in the short-term collapsed instantly, and the lines entwined on the surface quickly absorbed into the blade.

Then, a surprising scene happened.

The weapon placed on the table stretched out like a living creature. The short sword on the table suddenly disappeared in the next second, and a cloud of squirming black smoke appeared where the weapon was originally placed.

"what is this?"

"This thing is alive?"

"No, not only that!" The Funiu Sword Master frowned and meditated.

Then he suddenly stretched out his hand and plunged into the black smoke like lightning. When he pulled it back, the black smoke flooded into his body, winding upward along his fingers, the weird lines crawling all the way to his wrist. The child was completely terminated.

"Xinyan!"

Miyano Chiyoko's face changed.

"Don't be nervous, I'm fine!"

"What did you see?" Funiu Sword Master asked.

"What the **** is this? Is it a sword?"

"This is part of the guardian spirit of the three-legged crow. It is given life, and the sword is just an external form."

Said Ishida Minamiichiro, who had not spoken.

A glint flashed in his eyes, "This thing is obviously not finished yet, but the direction is correct. Maybe, maybe it can really solve our problem!"

"It sounds like that, at least more reliable than those guys before." Miyazori Chiyoko also agreed.

"In that case, why not ask him about his purpose."

"As far as I know, the Jackdaw Sword Master is not someone who can make selfless dedication."

Saito just snorted coldly.

"Ok."

The Funiu Sword Master nodded.

He tapped the table lightly, and when he raised his head, the expression on his face had changed.

"The thing we talked about just now..."

Before the words fell, everyone's expressions became tense.

In fact, even if Roger represented the entire Hanchuan, his identity and power would not be enough to alarm all the high-levels of Funiu Sword House.

This can only be said to coincide with the meeting.

When the news arrived here not long ago, all the senior executives of Funiu Jianlu gathered together, and there were important things to discuss.

As soon as Saito retracted his huge body into the chair, Miyano Chiyoko's face showed a touch of complexity, only the expression on Minanichiro Ishida's face was the strangest.

After struggling for a long time, he suddenly raised his head.

"Is there no other possibility?"

"After all, each of them is excellent!"

"impossible!"

The Funiu Sword Master flatly refused.

"I think you know better than anyone else the result after the news is leaked. This is an iron law and a restricted zone!"

"After all, we also came here back then!"

The Bariu Sword Master's voice was indifferent. At this time, he was decisive, and he was not at all gentle when facing Roger.

"I know, but even if one can survive..."

Ishida Minamiichiro still looked unwilling.

"I am responsible for this matter. I didn't think my disciple could be optimistic..."

Miyazawa Chiyoko suddenly spoke but was interrupted indifferently by the Funiu Sword Master before he could finish speaking.

"Of course you have the responsibility. The Cardinals are your disciple, right under your nose. You may not be able to find out if two people have an affair."

"But they stole important things, you don't even know anything!?"

Miyano Chiyoko took a deep breath and lowered his head.

"Is there anything else possible?"

"Even if you keep one."

Ishida Minamiichiro is still fighting.

The Funiu Sword Master sighed ~lightnovelpub.net~ He closed his eyes and thought, "If you can choose, which one do you want to keep?"

For an instant, everyone else's eyes fell on Ishida Minamiichiro's face.

Minamiichiro Ishida's expression changed, hesitating, struggling, regretful, and angry.

Finally he let out a long sigh.

"Let Ahai live."

"He is a man. Even if he is not strong enough, he can help Jianlu create value in other ways."

After saying this, he glanced at Miyazawa Chiyoko.

"Sorry, I can only give up the Cardinals."

Miyazori Chiyoko did not speak, but lowered her head silently.

"Well, let's discuss it here first."

The Funiu Sword Master knocked on the table, "Go back and take care of the disciples under the door. At the same time, pay attention to blocking the news. I want to talk to that Roger alone."