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Chapter 98 Answer with my black knife

It was a figure full of sweat but still wielding his sword. The snow-white blade quickly fell from the man's head. The trajectory was as straight and silky as straight bamboo joints. The sword energy wrapped around the turbulent flow and swept the dead bamboo leaves on the ground.

I have to admit that the sword-wielding man is full of perseverance and has a very standard and beautiful posture. The famous sword in his hand is exquisitely crafted, exquisitely patterned, and the slightly curved blade body is as thin as the natural white curve of Mount Fuji under the rising sun.

No swordsman who is diligent in practicing swords with a famous sword is worthy of the word "disappointment".

Unless that person is Yada Yuki!

Aware of the movement behind him, Yada Yu completed his last sword swing and quickly turned back and looked back.

"Shen Zifan, what are you here?" Yada Yu's body tensed instantly, and the veins of the arm holding the famous sword Sect Wuche's arm burst out. He narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at Shen Zifan with a vigilant attitude, staring at him.

"I said I happened to pass by, do you believe it?" Shen Zifan shrugged, Yada Yu just stared at him, and his hostility was so full that it was about to overflow.

"Believe it or not, I just happened to come here by chance. Then I heard the sound of the sword swing and came over. I was a little disappointed to see that it was Senior Yada Yuki." Shen Zifan sighed, his tone was quite helpless.

"If you are here to laugh at me, then just laugh at me!" Yada Yu looked at Shen Zifan with a decisive look.

"Don't let it go, I'm really not targeting you. Besides, you are a little arrogant, a little fragile and a little despicable, and there is nothing worthy of my ridicule." Shen Zifan waved his hand and said with a smile.

"In addition to swordsmanship, your kung fu is also first-class..." Yada Yu said, looking at Shen Zifan, as if there was something unspeakable. His mouth opened and closed immediately after several times.

"You provoke me, I beat you up in front of everyone and lose all your face. This is fair, so you don't need to apologize to me." Shen Zifan said first.

"Shen Zifan, I'm sorry." Yada Yu bent down to Shen Zifan ninety degrees.

If Shen Zifan was indeed following him and sarcastic, Yada Yu would never apologize so sincerely and bluntly; but Shen Zifan seemed to have happened to pass by as he said, and the other party seemed to be not so concerned about his provocation and harsh words at the banquet of the Lionheart Club.

This is where Shen Zifan is in high emotional intelligence. He first said the words he complained about Yada Yu in a joke, and then saw through Yada Yu's twisted mentality and told them in one sentence. This is enough to show that Shen Zifan is not a vengeful person.

In other words, Yada Yu had not made Shen Zifan care about him so much that he was unreasonable. Perhaps as Shen Zifan said, although Yada Yu was older than him, the other party's provocation to him seemed to him as jealous of an ignorant child. After a lesson, it was over.

Of course, in the face of Yada Yuki's sincere apology, Shen Zifan did not stand up to avoid it in a slight manner, but nodded and accepted it calmly.

"Mr. Shen Zifan, I actually have karma in my heart, so I don't know whether to ask about it." Yada Yu looked at Shen Zifan and said hesitantly.

"But it's okay." Shen Zifan nodded.

"I swing my sword ten thousand times a day and sheathed thousands of times a day. For ten years, the head of the Miyamoto family has praised me for my extraordinary talent in kendo, but I always find that I am still far from you." Yada Yu looked at Shen Zifan and asked without shame: "How dare I ask me, what is the difference compared to you?"

"Have you thought about the answer to this question?" Shen Zifan did not answer immediately, but asked Yada Yuki.

"I miss you day and night, but I can't sleep." Yada Yu nodded heavily.

"Senior Yada Yu, your mentality is very problematic. I also take the initiative to ask, what is your pursuit of the sword path?" Shen Zifan asked Yada Yu, "Is it a firm heart? Or is it the sword technique of your sect that is strong? Or is it the strongest way to go ahead without anyone else?"

If he faced the Miyamoto family or the elders of the Inuyama family, Yada Yu would pat his chest and confidently say that he wanted to take the title of "strongest", but at this moment, he hesitated when facing Shen Zifan. After experiencing the tragic defeat with Shen Zifan, Yada Yu's swordsmanship heart was shaken.

"Senior, I ask this question in the final analysis, who do you want to know with your swordsmanship path?" After waiting for Yada Yu to remain silent for a while, Shen Zifan asked a question once.

"With the fellow travelers above the kendo... and myself." Yada Yuu replied with some confidence.

"If Principal Angers was here, I could imagine his reaction when he heard your answer." Shen Zifan shook his head in disappointment, "Principal Angers will definitely use a bamboo knife sheath to suck your ass, and then call you stupid."

"Why?" Yada Yu asked with a frown.

"If your sword path is a battle with us fellow travelers, then your sword path is an invincible way. You will defeat all your opponents you encounter on this road. If you lose, get up and fight again!"

"If your sword path is to sharpen oneself, then your goal is to be better than yesterday, and tomorrow you are better than today. You will make progress day by day, accumulate day by day, until you accumulate your strength and cut out the sword that you most satisfied with in your life from the scabbard!"

"These are two completely different paths, but when I asked you, you want to occupy two parts. Senior, you are too greedy." Shen Zifan said in a deep voice.

"Isn't the way of swordsmanship? Straight and restraint coexist." Yada asked back.

"The coexistence of sharpness and restraint means that when it is time to show its sharpness, it is as stable as Mount Tai when it is time to be restrained, rather than being contradictory like you, and being greedy and unable to chew too much." Shen Zifan said.

"I'll give you an example."

Shen Zifan bent down and pressed his palm against the handle of the black umbrella, locking Yada Yu tightly in a posture of living.

"How do you feel now?"

"It seems like being suppressed by a heavy mountain. Your aura hidden in the scabbard made me very suffocate and I was almost breathless." Looking at Shen Zifan who was locking himself, Yada Yu was almost shocked by Shen Zifan's aura and his body was stiff, as if there was really a Mount Tai standing above his head.

"What about now?"

After asking this, Shen Zifan's reverse blade was unsheathed, and a black sword light flashed, and an extremely sharp aura gathered in a line and attacked Yada Yu. Yada Yu subconsciously wanted to raise Zongwu to resist, but his speed was a little slower.
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