Chapter 820 Choice (Thanks to the Leader of Cyansun

For one hundred and thirty years, the sword master has been invincible across Japan. Can such a power be called the strongest? But why is there still a Yi general who dominates the whole world?

The general is so powerful, isn't he still imprisoned on this island country by the American lineage?

Is the American pedigree strong?

It controls one-third of the border through finance and economy, and monopolizes countless hell developments. It is indeed a behemoth that is beyond the reach of ordinary people. However, among the six major lineages, America is the weakest, and this is recognized.

So which is the strongest lineage? Rome? Egypt? Eastern Xia? Can the strongest Fu Canguang in Dongxia do whatever he wants? There are still soldiers above.

But doesn’t the military leader still have to take orders from Xuanniao?

The power of the Dongxia lineage is so huge, but its essence is an extension of Dongxia. So is Dongxia the strongest? But it is only one of the five permanent members.

Such a huge power of the Wuchang is still unable to maintain the operation of this world, and it still needs the bridging and mobilization of the Astronomical Society. Under the suppression of the three major blockades, the current situation is maintained as normal.

However, the Astronomical Society still suffered from the fall of the utopia. The Administrative Bureau was unable to change its own growing bloat, and the Survival Institute was also enduring the pressure of rising distortion day after day, peeling off the cocoons and making corrections day and night.

And the Golden Dawn is still expanding its power in hell.

Not to mention the existence in the quiet zones deep in hell, and even the destructive elements that are enough to subvert the current situation...

If the power that can create death is called the strongest, then the strongest force is in hell.

But is that kind of power valuable to the current situation?

There is never any point in being obsessed with power itself. All you can get is a series of boring numbers that keep expanding.

Power is valuable, but what really matters is the purpose for which it is used. Otherwise, what is the difference between a sublimate and a bank account with a dead deposit?

"In the past, the disciples who graduated from every swordsmanship dojo would diligently practice the Way of the Warrior and the Poetry of Saints. But in the final analysis, it was just to cultivate more loyal subordinates and lackeys."

The sword master said calmly: "The disciples seek strength in order to find a way to advance and become warriors, and the ministers have also obtained loyal and reliable subordinates... Putting aside morality, from the perspective of profit, this is generally the case. of.

It is precisely because of this that he has the reputation of "violating the law with force."

A samurai must be a tool, a samurai is a sword, and a samurai is a lackey... I don’t know how widespread this statement is, and many people even think so themselves.

Even tools have their own desires, even swords have their own thoughts. "

"It is my sincere hope that you will make a difference."

The Juggernaut said: "Times have changed, everyone, you still have a choice."

When he said this, he did not hide the vicissitudes and decline of his aging body at all, but his eyes became sharper, as if he wanted to carve his words into the souls of his disciples.

You still have a choice.

If you don't want to become a tool of empty force, then you must make a choice!

"Everyone must already know about the guests I invited today."

In the silence, Shangquan slowly told them, "Some people here are from Luming Pavilion, representing the supreme power of Yingzhou; some are from the Astronomical Society, representing the order that cannot be disobeyed; some are from the border, Unrestrained and carefree; there are also guests of the Tomb of the Unreturnable who speak out in hell and establish their own authority...

If there is anything in this land that can be called the most powerful, it is undoubtedly what they represent.

They are all far better than me, an old person, and the achievements they have made and created are far better than me. Whatever you desire, you can find it on their way. "

"Today is your last lesson. You have all learned the art of swordsmanship. As a teacher, there is no need for me to give you any more guidance. In such a short period of time, I will not be able to teach you any secrets.

Therefore, I can only help you open the door to the future. "

Sword Master Shangquan raised his eyes and stared at the group of graduating disciples: "Now, you have something that can achieve power.

You need to walk the road ahead on your own.

It's up to you to decide where to use your power——"

In this way, full of expectation and hope, he taught softly: "It doesn't matter whether you act recklessly or uphold the right path... I just hope that you can be satisfied and understand when facing death."

Shangquan said, "This is the only expectation I have for you as your teacher."

In the solemn silence, all the disciples slowly stood up and paid homage to the old man in front of them.

I expressed my pure gratitude to the teacher.

This is the final teaching of the Sword Master.

Guiding the way to the future...

During the dinner, Huai Shi shook his head mockingly.

Unexpectedly, the sword master sent him an invitation to draw him out as a teaching case.

At the same time, I witnessed the sincerity from the sword master - if a disciple from the dojo comes to the inner circle of Danba to seek a position in the future, can I not think about it?

In addition to myself, there are people from the Yingzhou Administration Bureau, Luming Hall, Tengu Mountain, Tomb of the Unreturnable, and even agents of other corporate giants...

This wave is a direct large-scale talent recruitment market.

The teacher took the lead in selling face and helped you organize a high-end party so that you could meet the big guys.

If you are more sensible, these disciples who have graduated from the dojo with exemption qualifications will probably start handing out their resumes directly after the banquet.

At the same time, he also suppressed a wave of impetuous and aggressive tendencies, and relied on his authority to force the disciples to settle in the face of the tragic reality.

——You don’t care if you have the strength. Who do you think you are in front of the three major blockades?

Killing several birds with one stone.

Where have you seen this operation before?

But just as he was drinking tea and sighing, he heard the voice of the Sword Master.

"By the way, everyone must have seen Mr. Huaishi on the left."

While talking and laughing, the Sword Master said casually: "Starting from tomorrow, he will serve as the deputy director of the dojo. You must respect and love him as much as you respect me."

What the hell?

Huai Shi tried hard to control her expression and not show her trademark silly look.

He looked at the sword master in confusion.

What do you mean?

The sword master was also looking at him and smiled slightly, as if they had a tacit understanding with each other for a long time, but they had a tacit understanding, and today was just the first time they met.

Suddenly, what Mr. Luo said to him before sounded in his ears.

"You just need to sit there, listen to the music, eat and drink well, and finally leave with the gift. Maybe they will send you to the door directly. You are welcome to come back next time..."

So, just wait for me here!

I was drinking and eating melon beside me, but the word "arrangement" fell from the sky. I didn't finish the meal. How could I become a shareholder of the dojo?

Don’t be a legal representative who takes the blame!

As a result, before he could raise his objection, there was a commotion below, as if someone was slamming the table in anger, stood up and wanted to speak, Huai Shi's eyebrows suddenly lit up, and his eyes were full of encouragement and expectation.

Make a fuss, brother, make a fuss louder and give this old guy some color!

As a result, Shangquan took a casual look and saw that the furious middle-aged man was like a mouse meeting a cat. His face turned pale and he fell to the ground, speechless.

Huai Shi was extremely angry.

Why is he such a useless piece of trash!

If you at least say no, I will still show off!

As a result, ignoring the shocked looks of the teachers and disciples below, Sword Master Kamizumi continued: "Also, the Great Tengu on the right will also serve as the deputy director of the dojo starting from tomorrow. If you want to respect him, just as you honor me.”

After the abrupt announcement of his appointment last time, this time, the reaction below seems to be smaller.

After all, he is the Great Tengu, a veteran ascendant who has been famous for hundreds of years, and the unparalleled master of Tengu Mountain. With such a noble status, serving as the deputy director of the dojo is not a disgrace to the lintel.

But in the past, the operation of the dojo had always been decided by the sword master. Why did the two forces of Tanba and Tengu Mountain, one close and one far away, be rashly introduced now?

In the midst of this drastic change, everyone sensed a sense of uneasiness and absurdity—could the rumor that had been circulating among the top executives recently be true?

"As everyone may think, I am old and have low energy. I have also felt tired and weak recently. I am afraid that I no longer have the energy to preside over the operation of the dojo."

The energetic old man announced calmly: "I have three sons and one daughter. The eldest son died in hell in order to protect the previous emperor. The youngest son unfortunately died young and did not reach adulthood. After the daughter married far away, there were only two sons. My son is by my side..."

As soon as he said this, the pale dissenter below was stunned for a moment, and immediately showed an expression of ecstasy.

"Naoyuki, come out."

Said the Juggernaut, "Come to me."

So, the middle-aged man stood up excitedly, tried his best to show a solemn expression, stepped forward with steady steps, and knelt in front of the old man.

"Father!"

"There is no need to say anything more between you and me, father and son." The old man patted his shoulder happily: "You have grown up, Naoyuki, and you should have achieved your own achievements."

He paused and said: "From now on, you will replace me as the emperor's swordsmanship instructor and serve Yingzhou."

Kamizumi Naoyuki smiled happily and was about to nod, but then he was stunned.

Stuck in place.

Eyes wide open, disbelief.

Deathly silence came suddenly, and everyone suspected that there was something wrong with their ears - they did not expect that the sword master would throw his only remaining successor out so abruptly, far away from the foundation of the dojo!

It is true that it is very honorable to serve as the emperor's swordsmanship instructor, but apart from the reputation of being noble, this position has almost nothing.

Does the emperor really want to learn swordsmanship?

Don't be kidding, the emperor's body is too weak to run a marathon now, so he might as well find a radio gymnastics teacher to take him to exercise.

A title for swordsmanship instructor? What is the difference between it and a mascot?

This is an almost banishing order!

"What? Don't you agree?" Kamizumi stared at his only remaining son: "Naoyuki, are you going to disobey my order?"

"Son...don't dare."

Naoyuki finally lowered his head and responded dully, but couldn't help but burst into tears.

"Just please allow me to stay, accompany my father, and fulfill my filial piety for a while..."

"Go tomorrow."

Shangquan decisively ordered, "You can obey my instructions, which is the best filial piety to my father."

The dojo was not something that this ambitious and talented son could get his hands on.

Only ruthless exile is the only way to save his life and the blood of others. The more decisive you are and the less you can't turn back, the more you love and protect him.

Be honest and be a harmless mascot.

This is the choice that the Sword Master, as a father, made after being used to the lives and deaths of countless people.

Just like that, he quietly stared at his son's figure and staggered away.

At the end, the final appointments were announced.

"Starting from next month, the affairs of the dojo will be managed by Lao Cheng's eldest son's daughter, Lao Cheng's granddaughter, 'Kamiizumi Haruka'.

Please also take care of her, and I will guide her to prevent her from making mistakes. "

As he said that, the old man raised his eyes and said: "Haruka, come here and meet the guests. From now on, you will be the one to entertain everyone on my behalf."

"Yes, Grandfather."

After the curtain was drawn, the dignified and serious girl slowly walked out, followed the old man's guidance, and knelt down beside him.

Right in front of everyone.

Only now did Huai Shi finally react.

This is the result that the Sword Master wants to achieve tonight with all his efforts - the handover of the dojo from the old to the new under the witness of all members and parties!

But why...but there is a feeling of explaining the aftermath?