"Ho, ho, ho!" Nitro stroked his beard, "Sure enough, your backgrounds are unusual."

"Sure enough?" An Ding was a little puzzled, was there anything unusual about them? ——In fact, not knowing the job of a hunter is already a big problem →_→

But Takuma didn't care at all about Nitro's words, "So, what is your decision?"

"It depends on how long you stay." Nitro kicked the ball to Takuma.

Takuma put his hands on his chest and kicked the ball back, "It depends on the level of the swordsmith."

"Oh?" Nitro looked down and glanced at Anding's Da Dao slung around his waist.An Ding instantly became tense, and subconsciously clenched the scabbard tightly.

But Nitro just glanced away before looking away, and said to Tuozhen and the two: "If your goal is this knife, it's probably not enough."

An Ding frowned tightly. They never mentioned the purpose of finding a swordsmith. He still held a wakizashi without a scabbard in his hand. It stands to reason that most people should not notice his real body.Did the old man discover something?Just as sure that their origins are different?

On the other side, An Ding's thoughts turned back and forth, but Tuozhen didn't have so many scruples. He nodded and admitted very naturally, "I thought that your abilities are all kinds of strange things, and there will be a way."

"Nian is a broad and profound ability," the grey-haired old man sighed. "Even at this age, I dare not say that I have fully understood the ability of Nian."

Tuozhen put one hand on his knee, and looked at him curiously while resting his chin, "I don't think your words are necessary."

"Oh?"

"Although your ability is very convenient, I think it will raise some useless people." Tuozhen raised his head and gestured with his hands, "I haven't reached the state of 'wu', so I just stepped out of the aspect of 'ability' Too far."

"To be honest, because we, as outsiders, don't understand the general environment of your world, and we don't have the position to judge the supernatural powers of your world..." Takuma scratched his hair, and muttered to An Ding who kept tugging at him One sentence: "This guy already knows, so we can't leave if we say it? Don't be nervous."

From the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of Libo's expression, "So that's what you guys are planning. No wonder you don't care about the punishment you're about to face! I'm so optimistic about you!", An Ding couldn't help covering his forehead.This little bastard is hopeless, even if someone finds out this kind of thing that should be kept in the bottom of the box, it must be covered up! ! !

"Ho, ho, ho!" On the contrary, Nitro seemed quite happy to hear Takuma's candid words.

Takuma turned his head and continued to talk about his theory: "The main reason is that I met a guy dressed as a ronin samurai before." The one with Kuroro and the others is called Nobunaga or something? "Because I'm a samurai myself... what are you looking at me for? Well, at least the son of a samurai, is that enough for you?"

An Ding nodded in satisfaction this time.

"So I was quite surprised to see the way he used the knife." Tuozhen rested his chin with one hand, "It feels like his knife is no longer a 'knife', but a tool..."

Speaking of this, I feel a little wrong, Takuma scratched his hair and said in distress: "Oh, I don't know how to describe this feeling... Maybe it's because the guys with knives over there have impressed me too much. .”

"The knife in their hands is not just a tool for chopping, but a kind of... um..." Tuozhen put his finger on his chin and tried to find some appropriate words to describe it in his mind. However, Takuma, who has not written serious articles for many years, finally chose to give up, "Well, it's different anyway."

"..." Then what a ghost!

"For example," Takuma snapped his fingers, "If we say that our knives need to be tempered a lot, and only after we have awakened will we have a chance to get out of the scabbard, then the guys I've met here rely on their skills. Ability assistance can draw a knife out of its sheath anytime, anywhere."

Hearing Takuma's words, An Ding looked at him incredulously with a ghostly expression on his face.

Don't you who say this kind of thing rely on your immortality to go around dying? !And what kind of face does a guy who doesn't even want to use his own knife say such words!Doesn't your conscience ache? ! ... No, it really doesn't seem to hurt, because he has already been eaten by you! ! !

"What kind of expression do you have?" Tuozhen was very surprised, "an expression of 'You are a samurai who is not even a second-rate chicken dare to say such a thing'."

An Ding rolled her eyes.

"Even if I don't use a knife, I don't practice it." Tuozhen said solemnly, "And I haven't eaten pork, haven't I seen a pig run?"

With an indifferent face, An Ding pulled Tuo Zhen's back hard, "It's fine that you are a pig, please don't bring Okita-kun with you."

"Let me tell you the truth, I'm not a pig," but a hybrid of Yetu and Earthlings, okay?Tuozhen held his index finger up and said to Anding very seriously, "And what you said is as if my father was cheated on by my mother!" At the end he concluded with a sigh of relief: "Love makes people blind, and my brother is really scary."

"..." You can shut up, you little bastard!

"Where did you talk?" Tuozhen turned his head and asked Nitro.

"Relying on the ability to draw your sword out of its sheath anytime, anywhere."

"Ah yes!" Tuozhen nodded, "Well, in short, I feel that... one is wild pork that has been simmered for a long time, and the other is fried chicken fast food with hormones." So saying, he He also covered his stomach.

"..." Is it really worthy of that Okita Takuma?Even a question related to martial arts can be so meaty...

"Hey, hey, hey!" Nitro felt very happy after hearing Takuma's nonsense, "Before I heard Libo say that you want to learn the ability to read in depth, but when I saw you, I felt that it was actually unnecessary. "He glanced at Takuma and An Ding one by one, "Your martial arts methods have either basically taken shape," this refers to Takuma, "or even completely finalized," which is An Ding, "if it's just to broaden your horizons, improve yourself, and go deep into the It is very necessary to understand the ability of meditation, but if it is because it is novel, it is better not to continue to learn it." The old man who has gone a long way in his own martial arts said, "After all, no matter how you say it, your body There is still a subtle difference between 'Qi' and Nian." Even the Qi on the two knives is the same.

Then he turned his head and commented on what Tuozhen said just now, "You are not confused by new things, but you have your own ideas on martial arts, which is very good," he first boasted, and then he showed a smile on his face. Su, "but...in the old man's opinion, it's biased."

Takumi blinked.

"There are thousands of martial arts, everyone has their own way of martial arts, and there are capable people with lofty ideals in all aspects. The way of martial arts is extremely exciting."

"Because of this, we will never feel lonely in the process of practicing and refining our mind."

"And constantly improving and tempering in one's own martial arts, and always pursuing the ultimate is the end of our generation on this path."

An Ding now understands why Nitero can see the problems of the two of them at a glance.

They have encountered so many people with the ability to read, and only the old man in front of him found that the Altana on them was different from what they called read.Moreover, the old man didn't mind their identities as visitors from another world, nor did he mind the crimes they committed before, and he gave his views on their desire to learn Nian in depth, all of which were well-intentioned, and even His own understanding of martial arts.

So, regardless of actual age, old people like this are really admirable.

After stabilizing and correcting his sitting posture, which could no longer be upright, he bowed down solemnly to thank Nitero: "Thank you for your guidance."

"Hey, hey, hey!" Nitro smiled, "The old man is just relying on himself to walk a few more steps on the road, so you can laugh at me."

"No, what you said has already benefited us a lot." Saying so, An Ding straightened up and pressed Tuozhen's head, asking him to thank Nitro together.

"...I still think pork tastes better..."

"Eat you big-headed ghost! If you talk about it, you can't even eat the leaves of green vegetables!"

"..." You are so fierce.

"Ho, ho, ho!" Netero, who watched the interaction between the two, stroked his beard, "Actually, the problem you want to solve, I would rather recommend someone to you than a knifesmith, maybe he will have a solution .”

"Oh!" Tuozhen immediately lifted An Ding's hand that was holding his head, leaned forward and asked, "Who?"

Although he said he didn't care, An Ning still looked at Netero expectantly.

"that is……"

"Huh?" A middle-aged man with a turban on his head, a gray cloak and a sloppy beard, dressed like a dusty traveler, looked at the bean-faced man who had finished introducing him with a "fucking" expression. , "So the bastard old man asked me to help him take care of the child?"

The bean-faced man tapped the middle-aged man's leg with the slate in his hand, and said solemnly, "Don't be disrespectful to President Netero, Mr. Jin."

Jin curled his lips indifferently.

"Also, please listen carefully, Mr. Jin." The bean-faced man held the record board upright, shaking it while repeating, "Because of the special situation, please ask Jin Fulix to take care of Okita Takuma temporarily, and wait for the massacre on the border of the Nashik Republic." The real chief envoy will be dealt with after he is arrested."

Jin rolled his eyes, "So it's okay to leave this kind of thing to Libo?" He just came to apply for protection manpower and funds for the ruins he found, but he didn't expect to be stuffed with a lot of things by their president come over.

"That's why I told you the ins and outs of the matter!" The bean-faced man hit Jin's leg with a record board again, "I told you to listen carefully, Mr. Jin!"

Jin rubbed his messy hair irritably, "Okay, okay, I understand." Then he looked at the two people who were talking behind the bean-faced man, "Cough, that, Okita and Yamato Shou, right? I’m Jin, Jin Fulishi, let’s go now without further ado.”

Tuozhen and An Ding looked at each other, and An Ding asked with some doubts: "Mr. Jin, where are we going?"

Jin rubbed his hair in some distress, "I'm going to the new ruins... I can't think of anyone who can help you for the time being, but since the elder has already handed you over to me, there should be him Think about it. Anyway, let’s go first, maybe I’ll remember it on the way!”

"..." Really optimistic, Mr. Jin.

"Crack!" The bean-faced man patted Jin's leg again, "I told you to call President Nitero properly, Mr. Jin!"

"Oh, I'm so annoying!"

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