Son of the Chip King

Nara Zen might lose in a fight with an evil spirit, but he has never lost in a fight with a human in his life.

Although the man in front of him has good kung fu, good moves, and can use a little fighting energy, he still doesn't look good in front of Nara Zen, who uses the ability of mind.In about 5 minutes, Yoshiro Nara knocked the middle-aged man to the ground, and the long-haired woman with black eyes widened her eyes in shock, as if she had seen an incredible scene.

The middle-aged man did not feel defeated by the child, he didn't care to pat the dirt on his body, turned over and jumped up with a smile, "Come again."

4 minute later.

"Come again!"

5 minute later.

"Come again!!"

Narazen was merciful, and only used little force until the middle-aged man was overthrown.The man was not seriously injured, and he was able to get up, so he wanted to challenge again and again, until he was tired and out of breath, and then he smiled heartily, "No more fights, no more fights, I didn't expect you to be so good, I lost."

Narayoshi "It's pretty good." This sentence is true. The strength of the middle-aged man is already good. Narayoshi just lightened his strength and didn't slow down his speed and reaction ability. In this way, he can insist on fighting with him for 5 minutes. The middle-aged man The level of a man can stand at the top among ordinary warriors.

If it weren't for getting older and learning boxing, Nara Zen would definitely drag people into the ghost killing team. By then, there will be one more person who cuts ghosts and dances Tsuji. What a great thing.

It's a pity that the middle-aged man in front of him is gradually declining in physical fitness due to his age. There is no way, this is the aging that normal people will have.

Tired from beating, the middle-aged man became thirsty. By the way, he invited all three of Nara Zen into the gymnasium. The woman with long black hair frowned slightly, and turned around to make tea without saying anything.

Inside the museum, a middle-aged man sat upright and introduced himself, "I am Nakagawa, the curator of this martial arts gym. Although it is a martial arts gym, I am actually thinking about whether to close the door and do something else. What about you?"

When Narayoshi was thinking about how to answer, Hanhan beside him spoke.

Yoshiyuki Tomioka "We are the swordsmen of the Demon Slayer Squad..."

Sato immediately interrupted Giyu Tomioka's words and said with a smile, "We are honing our skills and looking for strong ones."

Yoshiyuki Tomioka...

Fine.

That said, it's not wrong.

All three of them introduced their names, and roughly stated the purpose of the trip. Nakagawa did not doubt that samurai who learn kendo always like to look for strong enemies to challenge. He knew that he had encountered swordsmen when he was young, but Now, both swordsmanship and martial arts are about to decline.

"Recently, there are fewer children who want to learn martial arts." Nakagawa said with emotion.

The woman with long black hair brought up the tea and poured a cup for each of them.Rough teacups, light tea, hardly any tea leaves in the teapot.Zhong Chuan stared at the teacup with a small hole in front of him, and laughed at himself, "Even livelihood is difficult now."

Nara Yoshino said nothing, Tomioka Yoshiyuki took a sip from the teacup without saying a word.

Zhongchuan "I almost forgot to introduce you, this is my sister Yingzi."

The woman with long black hair nodded slightly to the three children with a cold expression.

"She is weak and rarely goes out." Zhong Chuan whispered to his sister, "Okay, go back to your room and look at your father. I am here."

The long black-haired woman hummed and exited the room.

Sabito "Your father, is your health not good?"

Zhong Chuan smiled, "When you get old, you will suffer more."

Narayoshi "Do you have anything else to say?"

Sabito and Tomioka Yoshiyuki looked at him.

Zhong Chuan was stunned for a few seconds, and finally said after a long while, "I told you before that the Suxinliu I practiced actually originated from Suliu."

Nara nodded.

"Suliu has been renamed Suxinliu and it has been passed down to the present. In fact, it has only been more than 200 years. One of my ancestors was once rescued by a warrior. The warrior was traveling, and my ancestor invited that warrior to go to his I stayed at home for a while and entertained him. Because I was interested in martial arts, I was taught by that warrior."

"About half a year after sending away the warrior, I got a letter from that warrior. The other party rescued an old man. The old man had no offspring, so he gave the gymnasium to him. The warrior established a plain gymnasium." Mr. Zhongchuan He continued, "My ancestor once made an appointment with the martial artist. When the work at hand is finished, he will go to his martial arts gym as a student and learn all Suliu boxing techniques."

Nara Yoshino: "Have you gone?"

Mr. Zhongchuan shook his head, "No, my ancestor fell into the river drunk and died. He only had an eight-year-old son. The son followed his father and was interested in martial arts. When he grows up, he plans to become a student at the Suliu Martial Arts Academy... It's a pity to go It was only later that I found out that the Suliu Martial Arts had become a ruin. I heard that the master and daughter of the martial artist were poisoned, and only one disciple disappeared.”

"The Budokan you see now is the once-abandoned Suryu Gym." Mr. Nakagawa continued, "The place where the warrior father and daughter lived."

Sato looked around subconsciously. It was obvious that this place had been rebuilt, and the building did not have that ancient sense of history.

Mr. Nakagawa looked at Narayoshi firmly, "You are the descendant of the disciple who disappeared."

Nara Yoshito replied decisively, "No."

Mr. Zhongchuan shook his head and said, "Don't lie to me, you are indeed using the Suliu boxing method, I can recognize it."

Narayoshi "Really not."

Mr. Zhong Chuan still said to himself, "This gymnasium was taken by the ancestors. It is hoped that the Suliu boxing can be passed down, and also to find the missing student. Although it is more than 200 years late, you want to get back the Dao I would like to..."

"I've said it several times!!" Nara Yoshito interrupted Mr. Nakagawa, "I learned this boxing technique from a man with pink hair."

Mr. Nakagawa: "...isn't it?"

"But the missing student you mentioned... I think it has something to do with that pink hair." Yoshihiro Nara said vaguely.He knew that Yiwozuo's boxing and kicking skills had their own routines, and it was not a wild way at all, and self-taught was completely farting.

Yiwozuo, did he completely forget the memories of when he was still a human?

Originally, I planned to brush the string, but I didn't expect to find the string, but I accidentally found the traces of Yiwozuo who once existed here as a human being.

"More than 200 years ago, what was the name of that warrior master?" Nara asked.

Mr. Nakagawa replied, "King Zang."

Nara Yoshitaka: "I remember, when I see Fenmao, I will ask him carefully."

Mr. Nakagawa nodded, "That Mr. Pink Hair..."

"Don't worry about gyms. Although he has learned martial arts, he is not interested in opening gyms. His greatest hobby in this life is to wander around and challenge the strong." Nara said, "He will never come back here in his life. Whether you open the Budokan or not is your business. This place belongs to you."

If you can't remember it, you won't come back, but if you remember it, things are different, and you won't come back.

Yiwozuo who has become a ghost returns only to hell.

"It's almost time to say goodbye." Nara Yoshito stood up and said.

"Wait, please be sure to stay here for one night." Mr. Zhongchuan persuaded, "It's already dark."

Yoshiyuki Tomioka "Our job is after dark."

Mr. Nakagawa: "...?"

Yoshiyuki Nara thought for a while and agreed, "Thank you for your hospitality."

I have just finished the task of killing ghosts, no matter how fast I will receive the next one, I have to rest anyway, and it is just right to rest here.

Mr. Nakagawa smiled with satisfaction. After dinner, he even tried to fight Narayoshi a few more times. However, Narayoshi and Tomioka Yoshiyuki had already made an appointment, so Mr. Nakagawa and Sato watched on that night. Tomioka Giyuu beat him up hard.

Seeing Yoshiyuki Tomioka being beaten on the ground by Yoshihiro Nara, Mr. Nakagawa couldn’t help but feel that the opponent’s sword is better than fists and feet. If he used the Taidao to fight him, he might not have to hold on for 5 minutes .

"Such an achievement at such a young age." Mr. Nakagawa said with emotion, "Seeing that kendo and martial arts are not so easy to disappear in the long river of history."

Sabito smiled, but did not explain Nara Yoshito's real age.

But even if he explained it, Nara Yoshiro is worthy of the name of a genius.

The fight was cool, Nara Yoshihiro stopped.Sato stepped forward and dragged Yoshiyuki Tomioka back with a bruised nose and swollen face.The three of them passed by a well that was suppressed by huge boulders. Yoshihiro Nara glanced at it and asked Nakagawa, "Is this well dry?"

Mr. Nakagawa: "No, this well was poisoned more than 200 years ago. The well water was polluted and never used again."

It turned out to be this well.

Nara looked at the well steadily, until Sato called his name before recovering, and followed them into the house.The dojo is very big, although there is not much furniture, but there are many empty rooms, because Nakagawa's younger sister was tired and rested first, so Mr. Nakagawa was the one who entertained the three of them afterwards.

The apologetic Sato went to help, after all, the other party had two people to take care of, and it was already very embarrassing to stay overnight, so how could he not help.

Even Tomioka Yoshiyuki was pulled to help, only Nara Yoshino, who was a child, could eat salted fish aboveboard. After the two came back and chatted with Nara Yoshino, Nara Yoshito knew that the middle-aged man's wife had passed away and he had no children.Not opening the gym is not only because of the relationship between livelihood, but also because there is no expectation for the future, so seeing Nara Yoshino who has the shadow of Suliu in his fists, he really wants to hand over the gym to Nara Yoshimura.It just so happens that there are ancestral teachings, and it kills two birds with one stone.It doesn't matter if Narazen is carrying a tachi on his back and majoring in kendo.

But Nara Zen is not a suitable person to inherit the gym.Because he wants to kill ghosts, because he has a more important mission.

At night, Narazen fell asleep.

He slept very peacefully, Nara Yoshino never slept too much, unless he was seriously injured and needed to recuperate, otherwise he would remain vigilant even in sleep.This is a habit he has had since he lived on Meteor Street in his previous life, and he has never let go even in a place as comfortable as Wisteria Village in this life.

But now, he was too fast asleep.

In the haze, Nara Yoshimoto felt something was wrong, he wanted to force himself to wake up, but he heard a girl sobbing softly.

"Now, you know him, don't you?"

"Please help him. He doesn't remember me. He has forgotten everything."

"Mr. Komaji is not that kind of person, he is obviously very gentle and kind."

"I kept calling and he couldn't hear anything. I was holding his hand and he couldn't feel anything."

"Please bring back my kind Mr. Komaji."

"Take my husband..."

A woman in a pink kimono and a snowflake hairpin is covering her face and crying.

Yoshi Nara suddenly woke up from his dream, and he read out the woman's name, Lianxue.

A kind girl who has been refusing to go to heaven for more than 200 years after her death, chasing after her fiancé and trying to bring his reason back.