Chapter 19 "I will definitely make those stinky guys look good!"

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After teaching Qingden Suzhen how to draw and put away the sword, Okita didn't teach Qingnob anything new today.

As for the reason, Okita also explained to Qingneng - at the stage of laying the foundation, if you learn too many things at once, it will hinder the growth and do more harm than good. He asked Qingneng to focus on practicing Suzhen today. and drawing and sheathing the sword.

Don't eat one bite and become a big fat man - Qingto naturally understands this principle, so he did not have any complaints about Okita's arrangement, and practiced practicing Su Zhen, drawing and sheathing the sword alternately in a regular manner.

Qingden was doing boring and mechanical exercises back and forth, but Qingden didn't feel bored or impatient.

Rather, it was the opposite—the more he practiced, the more interested he became.

The reason is that with the blessing of the "Sword Talent", the feeling of being able to feel that one is making rapid progress is really addictive.

Why are games in previous lives so addictive? Because the positive feedback about the game came so timely.

By killing monsters, you can gain experience points, and then see your experience bar increase. After upgrading, you can use the points gained from upgrading to strengthen yourself.

Such fast and direct positive feedback makes memorizing words and texts impossible.

You memorize the words seriously, but in the end you still don't remember them - such rubbish positive feedback can make people addicted.

The strong positive feedback brought by the "Sword Talent" made Qingdeng like a man obsessed, and he stayed in the trial guard hall to practice swordsmanship painstakingly.

Qingdeng stayed in the trial defense hall from morning... until dusk.





The setting sun was about to sink below the horizon, sending the dark yellow light feebly through the windows into the dojo of the Trial Guard Hall.

Okita, who had been a coach for a day, glanced at the sunset outside the window and clapped his hands vigorously:

"Okay! That's it for today's practice!"

Okita's shout caused everyone in the venue to put down the bamboo swords in their hands, and also brought Qingden, who was wholeheartedly practicing drawing and sheathing the sword, back to reality.

--Um? Is it already so late?

Qingdeng looked at the sunset outside the window with surprised eyes.

Because he had been concentrating on practicing his sword, Qingdeng didn't realize that it was already so late.

Kondo had previously introduced to Aoto: This trial museum opens at 8 o'clock in the morning and closes at 6 o'clock in the afternoon.

Qingdeng observed the sky outside the window - in about half an hour, the sun would completely sink below the horizon.

"That's it for today's practice!" Okita put his hands on his hips, "Let's clean up the dojo together and go home! The world is not very peaceful recently, so don't go home too late."

As Okita finished speaking, everyone in the hall responded "Yes" in unison, then put down the bamboo swords in their hands, then took out various cleaning tools such as rags and buckets, and began to clean the dojo.

This is one of the rules of the dojo in this era - unless few apprentices have practiced swords in the dojo throughout the whole day, the apprentices who are still in the sword hall are obliged to stay when the sword hall is closed. Come down and clean the dojo together, mainly mopping the floor.

In addition to Qingdeng, there are a total of 9 apprentices still remaining in the trial defense hall.

Because Qingdeng is the new arrival today, all the apprentices in the Quanshiwei Hall are Qingdeng's senior brothers.

Qingden just followed his senior brothers, picked up the rag, lay on the ground, and wiped the dojo floor that had been "moistened" by the sweat of many people all day long.

Okita also joined in the cleaning of the dojo.

Not only did he participate, he was also the most agile one. He wiped one-fifth of the floor of the dojo by himself, and he did it extremely clean.

After successfully cleaning up, Okita stood like a homeroom teacher standing at the gate of an elementary school, supervising the students as they went home. He stood in front of the trial defense hall with his hands on his hips, watching every disciple leave the hall.

"Okita-kun, goodbye."

"Well, goodbye. Remember to practice Su Zhen more in private after you go back. Your Su Zhen still needs to be strengthened."

"Goodbye, Okita-kun. I am going back to my hometown starting tomorrow, and it will probably take a few days before I can come to the sword hall to practice sword practice again."

"Well, good. Your Su Zhen also needs to be strengthened. You should also practice Su Zhen more on weekdays."



At this time, Okita had returned to the cheerful look she had always had with a smile on her face. She no longer had the vicious and ferocious demeanor she had when she was teaching people how to practice swords.

Qingdeng was the last person to leave the building.

"Tachibana-kun, goodbye." Okita smiled and took the initiative to bid farewell to Aoto, "You must be very tired after practicing all day today. Remember to rest early when you go back."

"If conditions permit, it is best to take some time to practice Su Zhen every day."

"Su Zhen is the basic skill among the basic skills. It must be practiced more, often and hard."

"Yes." Qingden nodded vigorously, "Goodbye, Okita-kun. You should also go home and rest early."

"I don't have to go home." Chongtian smiled, then extended his right index finger to point to the ground under his feet, "I live here."

"Okita-kun, did you originally live in the Imperial Guard Hall?" Qingto was stunned.

"To be precise, I live in Brother Kondo's house." Okita explained, "Our trial gym is a very typical structure where the owner's home and the dojo are integrated."

"Well, look, the room connected to the dojo is where Brother Kondo and his family usually live."

Okita raised his hand and pointed to a simple private house behind the dojo that was connected to the dojo.

"Our Okita family and the Kondo family have a very good relationship. They are almost like one family."

"In order to practice swordsmanship more conveniently, I moved here not long after I joined the Trial Guard Hall and lived with Brother Kondo and the others."

"You can live in the sword hall directly... That is indeed very convenient." Qingdeng said sincerely.

When he was in middle school in his previous life, what Qingden envied most was the kind of people who were so close to school.

He is one of those students whose home is far away from school.

Every day to go to school, he had to pedal for half an hour.

Every time Qingdeng recalled this time when he had to pedal like a cyclist every day, he would feel a chill in his heart...

"I remember Kondo-kun told me that his father and his mother happened to be both not at home today." Qingto changed into a half-joking tone at this time, "And Kondo-kun is temporarily absent due to something else."

"Then, wouldn't you be the only one living in such a big place today?"

"Yeah..." Okita smiled helplessly, "Whether it's cooking or boiling bath water tonight, I have to do it myself..."

"I'm too lazy to cook tonight, so I'll just eat something."

"Ah, speaking of Kondo-kun..." Qingto was startled as if he had remembered something, "Okita-kun, can I ask a question related to Kondo-kun?"

"Huh? What do you want to ask?"

"I heard Suzuki-kun say today: Our master is 68 years old this year." Qingto said slowly, "I'm a little concerned about it... There seems to be a big age difference between the master and Kondo-kun. Kondo-kun is the master." His adopted son?"

Today, when listening to Suzuki-kun introducing the "Five Great King Kongs" of the Trial Guard Hall, Aoto became very concerned about the age difference between Kondo and his son.

According to Suzuki-kun, their master Shusuke Kondo is 68 years old this year.

As for Kondo Shusuke's son, Kondo Isamu is only about 25 years old no matter how you look at it.

The age difference of more than forty years... no matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like a normal age difference between father and son.

"Oh, this..." Okita's expression became slightly weird, and he raised his hand to play with the slender high ponytail on the back of his head, "You guessed it right."

"Brother Kondo, he is the adopted son of the master."

"Brother Kondo was originally the son of a rich farmer family in Tama, and his original name was 'Katsugoro'."

"Master has never had an heir of his own. By chance, he met Brother Kondo."

"Master likes Brother Kondo's character very much, and the swordsmanship talent displayed by Brother Kondo also makes Master very happy."

"So, when Brother Kondo was 16 years old, he was officially adopted by his master as the adopted son of the Kondo family."

Having said this, Okita sighed.

A bit of sadness emerged between his eyebrows.

"As a 'former farmer' and an adopted son, Brother Kondo has always been under a lot of pressure."

"In order not to disgrace the names of 'Kondo' and 'Nori Rishin-ryu,' I have always worked harder than anyone else."

"But even though we have worked so hard, there are still many annoying people who cling to Kondo-san's identity as a 'former farmer'..."

"Even Kondo-nii's mother..."

At this point, Okita suddenly stopped talking, closed his mouth tightly, and then shook his head vigorously, causing the slender ponytail on the back of his head to fly.

"Forget it! Don't talk about these unlucky things!"

Seeing that Okita didn't seem to want to discuss this topic any more, Aomori was very aware of the current situation and kept his mouth shut, not delving further into the topic just now.

"Okay, let's stop talking about this first. You should hurry up and go home."

Okita waved his hand to Qingden.

"It's almost completely dark. In this world these days, it's better to avoid walking at night."

"Remember to come here often to practice swordsmanship from now on. There is no other way to practice swordsmanship. There is only one way to do it - practice diligently."

"If possible, I would like to come here every day to practice swordsmanship..." Qingden smiled helplessly this time, "However, my current conditions do not allow me to do this. Starting from tomorrow, I will go there again Go to work... ah, no, go to work. I can only wait until I have another vacation before I have time to continue practicing swordsmanship."





After chatting with Okita for a few more words, Qingto held the sword on his left waist and quickly set foot on the way home.

Okita stood there, silently watching Qingto leave.

It wasn't until Qingto's figure completely disappeared from sight that Okita turned around and returned to the building.

I saw Okita closing the door of the sword hall from the inside and murmuring in a somewhat proud tone:

"The next time we compete with those from the Xuanwu Hall and the Little Chiba Sword Hall... we finally have hope of defeating those stinky people...!"





Facing the breeze blowing on his face, Qingdeng, who was walking home, couldn't help but smile slightly.

Today's harvest was so great that Qingden couldn't even suppress the raised corners of his mouth.

"Sword Talent" - the power of this talent is like a powerful reassurance, which calms down Qingden's troubled mind due to the death threats from the anti-barbarian faction and the property threats from Yakuza.

Today, apart from practicing his sword, Qingden has been chatting with Okita and others from time to time.

During the chat, Qingdeng learned a lot more about the sword hall he was currently entering.

According to Okita, there are currently 43 apprentices in the Trial Guard Hall.

This number of apprentices...can only be described as desolate.

Judging from the number of apprentices alone, the Trial Guard Hall is a very typical small and medium-sized sword hall, and the number of apprentices is less than a fraction of the large sword halls such as the Xuanwu Hall, Xiao Qianba Sword Hall, and the Training Hall.

There are only a few apprentices, so naturally there are not many who can come to practice sword practice every day.

As of today, the Trial Guard Hall is closed. Apart from Okita, there are only 14 apprentices who come to the sword hall to practice swordsmanship.

Qingto's only regret today was that he could not copy his talent from anyone except Okita.

With the mentality of "maybe he can copy some powerful talent," he changed his methods and used various reasons to invite every senior brother he met today to compete.

Qingdeng is undoubtedly the focus of today's trial.

Everyone who came to the swordsmanship hall to practice swordsmanship today knew it - they had a junior disciple who was extremely talented and was highly praised by Kondo, making it difficult for Okita, the "devil coach", to find fault with him in swordsmanship training.

Facing this new talented junior brother, some people were quite enthusiastic, while others were quite indifferent.

Therefore, some people readily agreed to Qingdeng's invitation to compete, while others rejected it very coldly.

Of the 14 apprentices who came to the sword hall today, only 8 agreed to spar with Qingdeng.

Although he was unable to spar with all the senior brothers he met today, Qingdeng didn't care much about it. After all, his mentality was to "bring as many people as he can to spar."

Because the current level of swordsmanship is still quite unsatisfactory, the record of the competition with the eight senior brothers is not very good - 3 wins and 5 losses.

In these three wins, Qingden basically relied on the footwork skills and martial arts skills accumulated in his previous life to win.

In these 8 battles, without exception, the talent could not be replicated...

But the good thing is that it is a great surprise to be able to obtain the talent of "Sword Talent" today.

Compared with this huge surprise, this little regret is not worth mentioning.

In addition to being "talented in swordsmanship," Qingdeng actually gained another benefit today: through today's swordsmanship practice, he deeply felt that his current body's physical fitness was in urgent need of strengthening.

With such a light bamboo sword, after just a few swings, his arms began to feel sore and his breath became unstable.

Whether it's endurance or the muscles of his hands and feet, in Qingdeng's eyes, he can only use the word "horrible" to describe it.

If measured by ordinary people's standards, the physical fitness of this body is quite acceptable.

But for Qingdeng, whose personal safety and property safety are not guaranteed now, such physical fitness is really difficult to deal with the threats posed by the expel faction and Yakuza.

If you practice martial arts without practicing martial arts, you will lose everything when you grow old - this sentence has always been regarded as a wise saying by Qingdeng.

No matter how well you practice your moves, if your strength and speed are not improved, you may not even be able to touch the enemy.

——After that...you have to find time to exercise your physical fitness...

——I don’t know if I will have the opportunity to acquire any physical talents in the future...

Qingdeng thought to himself while kneading the muscles of his right arm.





His steps were fast, and in a short while, Aomori returned to his home in Hatchobori.

"I'm back."

As soon as he stood in front of his home, Qingdeng smelled the faint aroma of food.

After shouting "I'm back" and opening the door, Qingden saw his old servant Jiubingwei running out of the kitchen holding a wooden spatula.

"Young Master, you are back. Why did you come back so late today? How about it? Did you find any suitable sword hall at Qianshiwu?"

"Yes." Qingden took off the samurai sword from his left waist and nodded with a smile, "Today can be said to have been a fruitful day."

Qingden told Jiubei everything that happened today in a concise and concise manner.

After listening to Aoto's "one-day trip report", Kyubei first let out a low exclamation, and then said in a worried tone:

"Young Master, you actually spent a whole day practicing swordsmanship in that training hall today? No wonder you look very tired, Young Master..."

After that, Jiubei picked up his spatula and turned back to the kitchen.

"Young Master, please go to the living room and rest for a while."

"Dinner will be ready soon."

"After dinner, you can rest early."

"Tomorrow I have to go back to the enshrinement office to pay my respects."

"You have to rest early and recuperate."

"Don't let today's fatigue affect your performance tomorrow."

After hearing the word "Feng Gong" from Kyubei's mouth, Aomori couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth, and then let out a silent sigh.

——Are you loyal to the public...

The short one-day vacation is over.

Tomorrow, he will return to Beifansuo and return to the state of "social animal".

In his previous life, he had just graduated from the police academy and before he could enter the workplace, he traveled to this strange era.

I didn’t have time to eat the official meal in my previous life, but I can eat it in this life...

Starting tomorrow, Qingnobo will officially begin his official life after traveling to the Edo period.

Qingdeng felt a little scared and nervous about this.

I also felt a little bit of anticipation.

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