Chaos Heavenly Emperor Art

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For a moment, all the disciples and elders of the Black Feather Dojo present secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Especially the cowardly brothers Sasaki Miyatatsu and Sasaki Miyazaki, their clothes were even soaked with cold sweat at this moment.

All of this, naturally, is to be blamed on that ignorant young man "Takumi". Why is he trying to stand out by being so reckless?

If the Purdue Academy really wanted to destroy their Black Feather Dojo, it would only take a flick of their hand.

Now even Sasaki Muramasa has taken action personally, and the atmosphere has reached freezing point.

Seeing that Cardinal Snake stopped the fight between Sasaki Muramasa and the Celtic Knight Commander, Sasaki Gonglong hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Your Excellency the Bishop, my Black Feather Dojo is absolutely loyal to Purdue Academy and has no second thoughts!"

"Shut up!"

Sasaki Muramasa shouted angrily, and immediately frightened Sasaki Gonglong so much that his neck shrank and he dared not even fart.

But Snake smiled faintly, walked past Celtic, and pretended to scold him: "Knight Commander Celtic, you are too impulsive. The purpose of our coming here is to cooperate and win-win. It is not decent to fight at every turn!"

Celtic retreated aside in disappointment. It was he who let himself be attacked, and now he was also the one who ran out to play the good guy.

However, the other party is a bishop. According to the doctrine of Purdue Seminary, no one can refute the cardinal's words except the archcardinal and the mayor of the academy.

Neither can he.

Sasaki Mura had a blank expression on his face. They were all thousand-year-old foxes. When things had come to this, giving each other a way out was undoubtedly the best way to deal with it.

He took a deep breath and nodded to the cardinal, "Your Excellency is right. I am actually wrong as well."

Seeing this, Cardinal Snake raised a playful smile.

If a fight really breaks out, this old guy might be able to escape with his strength, but the entire Black Feather Dojo would probably be eliminated.

He had his concerns, so he had no choice but to bow his head.

Since the other party has bowed his head, there is no need for him to be aggressive.

The strong should also give the other party corresponding respect.

The brief confrontation with Celtic just now also proved the value of Sasaki Mura.

This was a pleasant surprise for Purdue College.

Snake smiled faintly, "Master Muramasa, your strength has impressed this bishop. My Purdue Academy has always appreciated talented people. I can forgive what happened today. But you need to understand that an invitation from Purdue Academy is not so easy to refuse."

Upon hearing this, Sasaki Muramasa was secretly on guard, but he also understood that it was not appropriate to completely break with Purdue Academy at this moment.

He took a deep breath, suppressed the surging blood in his body, and said slowly: "I am naturally aware of the name of Pudu Academy. But the Black Feather Dojo is the hard work of several generations of my family. I can obey the orders of Pudu Academy and assist His Excellency the Bishop in dealing with the Martial Alliance, but if you want my Black Feather Dojo to become a believer of Pudu Academy, I am afraid that it is difficult to comply. This is my last bottom line!"

Snake smiled slightly, as if he had anticipated Sasaki Muramasa's answer: "Very good, Master Muramasa, your persistence is also what this bishop appreciates most. Well, well..."

He pretended to be extremely conflicted, hesitated for a long time, and finally nodded, "Master Muramasa, of the three requests I made earlier, the third one can be temporarily suspended! The Black Feather Dojo is still the Black Feather Dojo, but after the war, perhaps the belief in the Purdue Academy will change."

"Maybe."

Sasaki Muramasa nodded, but didn't say anything definite, which left a little room for maneuver and also gave Snake a way out.

"very good!"

Snake laughed loudly, then took out a token engraved with the totem of the Purdue Academy's faith from his wide sleeves and threw it into Sasaki Muramasa's hands.

"Master Muramasa, use this token to subdue those martial alliance forces that are willing to submit."

"Thank you, Your Excellency the Bishop!"

Sasaki Muramasa put the token away and said, "The entire Wumeng is grateful to His Excellency the Bishop for his magnanimity!"

Snake smiled faintly and looked at Sasaki Muramasa with a hint of amusement, "Master Muramasa, don't forget that you owe this bishop a favor!"

"I will never forget!"

Sasaki Muramasa took a deep breath and bowed to Snake.

"Then this bishop will not bother you any more. Master Muramasa, please make your preparations. The head of the academy will be here soon. The plan to eliminate the Wumeng Alliance is about to begin!"

"I'll remember this."

Sasaki Muramasa nodded heavily, looked at the figure of Snake leading the envoys of Purdue Academy away, and bowed and said, "Farewell, Your Excellency the Bishop!"

The elders and disciples of the Black Feather Dojo also bowed their heads in greeting.

Only when the Purdue Academy's men, led by Snake, slowly evacuated the mine did everyone breathe a sigh of relief.

A crisis was quietly resolved.

"Finally left!"

Sasaki Gonglong wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, then turned back to look at his father, and said proudly: "Father is really amazing. You defeated the Knight Commander with just one move! You also won the appreciation of the Bishop..."

However, before he could finish, Sasaki Muramasa's body could no longer hold on, and a mouthful of blood gushed out, instantly staining his clothes red.

For a moment, the expressions of all the elders changed drastically.

Sasaki Miyatatsu and Sasaki Miyazaki rushed over and said, "Father, how are you?"

With the support of Kyoko Sasaki, Ling Feng also moved closer to Sasaki Muramasa.

This is the pillar of the Kuroba Dojo. If Sasaki Muramasa falls, the Kuroba Dojo will also fall.

Snapped!

At this moment, a crisp slap sounded.

It was Sasaki Muramasa who slapped Sasaki Miyatoshi who was supporting him directly on the face.

"Father, you..."

Sasaki Miyauchi looked puzzled, while Sasaki Miyazaki had a look of gloating.

However, when the second slap sounded, Sasaki Muramasa also slapped his third son hard without any hesitation.

"Father……"

"You two are cowards. I don't have such a son!"

Sasaki Muramasa stared coldly at Sasaki Gonglong and Sasaki Miyazaki, with extreme disappointment and anger flashing in his eyes.

He knew that his two sons were useless, but he didn't expect them to be so cowardly.

He was so frightened by Celtic that he even forgot his last name.

It would have been fine if they were weak, but even when Sasaki Takumi stood up, they actually wanted to attack him!

Idiots like these who can only fight among themselves are truly hopeless!

Sasaki and Gong Long raised their hands to cover their cheeks, and did not dare to breathe even amid their father's angry scolding.

Anyone could see that the old owner was really angry. Sasaki Muramasa ignored the two idiots and looked at Ling Feng.

Kyoko Sasaki quickly quickened her pace and helped Ling Feng forward.

"Grandpa, your body..."

Although he was somewhat reluctant, he was an undercover agent after all. In order to hide his identity, he had no choice but to call the old man "grandpa".

"It's nothing serious!"

Sasaki Muramasa coughed a few times and stared at Ling Feng with a hint of admiration in his eyes, "This is the son of my Sasaki family! He would rather break than bend, and he has a proud character! Good boy, good grandson!"

"Grandpa, you're overpraising me!"

Ling Feng sneered in his heart. If it was really Sasaki Takumi, he probably wouldn't be that tough.

Previously in the Aoba Gang’s dungeon, this guy was almost scared to death.

From this we can see that the Sasaki family has no pride at all.

Immediately afterwards, Sasaki Mura struggled to stand up with the help of Ling Feng and Sasaki Kyoko, and swept his eyes among the disciples.

"Disciples of the Kuroba Dojo and men of the Sasaki family should all be like Takumi and regard the dignity of the dojo and the family as something more important than life!"

"I will follow the master's instructions!"

All the disciples shouted in unison.

Sasaki Muramasa nodded slightly, and his eyes immediately fell on his two sons. "As for the two of you, kneel here and reflect on your actions. You can only get up when I tell you to!"

After saying that, he waved his sleeves and said to Ling Feng and the others, "Takumi, Xizi, follow me!"

……

Soon, they found themselves in an underground secret room deep in the workshop.

This is also the place where Sasaki Muramasa temporarily retreated and meditated.

As the heavy door closed, they walked down about a hundred steps.

Kyoko Sasaki was holding onto the village and leading the way, while Ling Feng was limping down, looking very funny.

Finally, the group arrived at the depths of the cave, and the eternal lamp in the passage ahead automatically lit up, completely illuminating the entire cave.

"Xizi, help me over there."

Sasaki Muramasa looked back at Sasaki Kyoko. After entering the cave, Sasaki Muramasa looked even weaker than when he was outside.

Nozomi Sasaki looked at Muramasa with a worried look on her face, "Grandpa, you..."

Muramasa shook his head, "I'm not dead yet, but I didn't expect the four natural disasters to be so powerful!"

"If you hadn't been injured, this wouldn't have happened..."

Sasaki Kyoko gritted her teeth and refuted, but was interrupted by Muramasa, "Silly girl, what do you know? Do you know why the Four Horsemen of Calamity are called Knights? Without a mount, the strength of the War Knight Captain can only be exerted at most about 30%."

“Three… three percent?”

Kyoko Sasaki opened her eyes wide, full of disbelief.

Ling Feng also took a deep breath. Is Thirty percent so strong?

Doesn't that mean that the strength of these four natural disasters is probably comparable to that of Tianmeng Shenji and Taiyue Sword God?

And there are four of them!

In addition, the dean of Purdue College, Agares, will also come to Dicheng.

If the Supreme Jade Emperor still can't store the jar...

This battle is going to be tough!

From this perspective, it was a wise move for Heiyu Dojo to choose to join Purdue Academy.

"If that Celtic were riding his mount, even if I were in my prime, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to defeat him in three moves."

Sasaki Muramasa barely pulled himself together and sat cross-legged on a cushion. He then looked up at Ling Feng and said in a deep voice, "Takumi, your performance today finally gave me hope for the future of the Kuroba Dojo. Ahem... "

Ling Feng hurriedly limped back and limped to the side of Sasaki Muramasa. If the old man died and made arrangements for his affairs after his death, then the Crystal of Sin Blood would be in his hands directly.

It’s a pity that although Sasaki Muramasa coughed violently, there was no blood this time.

Ling Feng was only happy for nothing.

This old man is really tough!

He squatted in front of Sasaki Muramasa and said in a deep voice: "It's not just me. There are many disciples in the dojo who are also brave and passionate men!"

"Yes!"

Sasaki Muramasa nodded, "With your leadership, Grandpa is relieved. I may not be able to survive this war with the Martial Alliance, and Grandpa can't rely on your two uncles. If anything happens to me, the next head of the Black Feather Dojo will be you!"

"Grandpa, I still..."

“Can’t be refused!”

Sasaki Muramasa had a solemn expression on his face. He waved his sleeves and the stone wall behind him suddenly made a rustling sound of sand and gravel falling.

The flickering candlelight illuminates a series of intricate and complex murals.

Obviously, this was carved temporarily by Sasaki Muramasa. Although it was hastily done, it depicts the scenes of the predecessors of the Heiyu Dojo practicing swordsmanship. Each scene contains endless sword meanings and mysteries.

"This is the essence of the swordsmanship of my Black Feather Dojo. It has always been passed down from generation to generation by successive masters."

Sasaki Muramasa took a deep breath. In fact, what he said was mainly to Sasaki Kyoko. After all, Sasaki Takumi was better at using bows and arrows.

In terms of talent in swordsmanship, Kyoko Sasaki is far superior to Takumi Sasaki.

Therefore, Sasaki Muramasa actually hopes that Kiko can comprehend the swordsmanship and then assist his brother well.

If the two brothers and sisters join forces, they should be able to intimidate those elders. Of course, the most important thing is his two bastard sons.

But what he didn't know was that the current Takumi was not his grandson.

With his understanding, it was more than enough for him to comprehend these sword techniques.

Looking at these exquisite sword techniques, Ling Feng gained some insights almost instantly.

It seems that my time as an undercover agent was not in vain!

It’s not in vain!

Looking at the two siblings, Sasaki Muramasa took a deep breath, his eyes flashing with brilliance, and said in a deep voice: "The swordsmanship of the Black Feather Dojo emphasizes that the heart moves with the will, and the sword moves with the heart. You must remember that the real swordsmanship does not lie in the gorgeousness of the moves, but in the understanding and application of the sword's meaning. Takumi, Xizi, you two should comprehend it here!" (End of this chapter)