Chapter 122

Seeing Xin Zi's cowardly look, Feng Jian patted his shoulder and showed a gloating expression.

Xin Zi is a real warrior for daring to expose the shortcomings of the young lady.

Feng Jian could think of Sagiri's complaints about him with his eyes closed. Because of the mission, he was often not in Akihabara Port, so this was a very unsatisfactory thing for Sagiri who wanted to become stronger.

Not to mention complaining behind her back, this young lady never stopped talking in front of Feng Jian.

Looking at Feng Jian's smile, Xin Zi felt uncomfortable, so he frowned and asked: "I said, Uncle Feng Jian, what's your expression?"

"Ahaha... Nothing, just... I just think you are more sunny than before, and look more handsome." Feng Jian said nonsense.

Hearing Feng Jian say that he is more handsome, Xin Zi didn't have time to be happy before he was interrupted by two puffs from the front and the right.

Sagiri and Ranmaru's undisguised smiles made Xinzi a little dissatisfied, "Hey, what are you laughing at? Am I not handsome!"

After Xinzi finished speaking, he lifted up his bangs on his forehead, threw them back, raised his chin, and showed a confident smile.

"Well, you are handsome, you are so handsome."

"You..."

"What do you mean you? I didn't say anything wrong."

"I...you..."

Seeing Sagiri and Xinzi's alternative argument, Ranmaru hurried to smooth things over. He smiled and said, "Sagiri, this is what Uncle Kazama said."

Hearing this, Sagiri snorted at Kazama, no longer looking at Xinzi, but staring at Kazama, "I said, Teacher Kazama, where have you been again?"

Glancing at Ranmaru, Kazama crossed his arms, "I said, Miss, you are so handsome. Everyone is like you, having everything handed to them.

I have to eat, I have to make money. "

"Why, are you short of money? I'll go find my uncle and let..."

"No!" Fengjian quickly raised his hand to stop her, and shook his head and said, "Miss, don't bother the boss with everything.

I can handle the problem of making money by myself."

"I..."

"Why, Brother Fengjian, you are not really a bounty hunter, are you?" Daoji stepped forward, his face full of surprise.

At Ichi-no-Yoku, Fengjian said that he was a geographical editor and a part-time bounty hunter, and Daoji believed it at first.

After arriving at Degai Port and knowing Fengjian's true identity, Daoji knew that Fengjian was just talking nonsense.

But Fengjian's words just now made Daoji wonder, and then he asked.

Seeing Fengjian nod, Daoji was speechless, "Brother Fengjian, are you really a bounty hunter? I thought you were talking nonsense."

"Part-time job, part-time job." Fengjian said with a smile.

"Bounty hunter?" Except for Daoji, everyone else said in unison.

Seeing that others didn't understand, Daoji gave them a popular science, what is a bounty hunter.

"Teacher, is it too dangerous for you to be a bounty hunter?" Fengma Sasame's eyes were full of deep worry and concern.

"Haha... What's dangerous? Your teacher is very powerful." Fengjian smiled and touched Fengma Sasame's head to comfort him.

"Powerful? I don't believe it. Those vicious criminals are not more powerful than you." Sagiri said to Fengjian, but her eyes were looking at Daoji.

Who is Daoji? He is a bounty hunter who has traveled all over the country and licked blood on his blade.

So, he understood Sagiri's intention, which was a matter of one thousandth of a second.

"Those who are wanted are all kinds of people, such as thieves, bandits, murderers, etc., but their identities may be ordinary people, swordsmen, samurai and ninjas.

So, in theory, if the bounty hunter does not look for the ninjas wanted, then the bounty hunter is still safe.

But! This bounty... Ouch, brother, why did you kick me?" Daoji rubbed his thigh and looked at Fengjian with a confused face.

"What do you think? Stop talking nonsense. Bounty hunters are safe. Aren't you an example?" Fengjian glared at him fiercely.

"Uncle, are you still a bounty hunter?" Morinoida was a little surprised.

"Ah... Ahaha... I used to be a bounty hunter for a while to make a living." Daoji smiled foolishly.

"You are just stupid, didn't you see the marks on Daoji's face? Can this be made by forging iron?

Also, don't make a fuss when encountering anything. Try to be calm. This is the quality of an excellent ninja." Seeing Morino Ida's surprised look, Fengjian scolded slightly dissatisfied.

"Teacher Fengjian, I remember it." Hearing this, Morino Ida lowered his head in shame.

"The boy is teachable." Fengjian nodded with satisfaction, and looked at Sagiri and Fuma Sasame, "You two should do the same."

Fuma Sasame pulled Sagiri, and the two nodded together.

"Okay, the three of you don't stand here, go practice on your own." Fengjian waved to the three apprentices, lookingDon't hang around in front of me.

Sagiri snorted and dragged Fuma Sasame to the forest on the side.

Morino Ida bowed to Kazama, then came to the open space on the left and practiced basic swordsmanship with a samurai sword.

Seeing the three annoying people leave, Kazama was about to chat with Tokichi and ask him how he was doing in Dekagi Port.

As a result, Xinzi intervened.

Xinzi came to Tokichi with little stars in her eyes, "Uncle Tokichi, your swordsmanship is definitely this!"

Xinzi gave a thumbs up.

"Ahaha... No way, my swordsmanship is still..."

"Uncle Tokichi, I want to learn swordsmanship from you." Xinzi clenched her hands and looked at him with expectation.

Xinzi's words made Tokichi a little confused and didn't know how to answer.

Not only Tokichi, but also Kazama and Ranmaru were surprised.

Neither of them expected that Xinzi would do such a thing. But looking at his expression, it didn't seem like he was just in the mood.

Snap!

Fengjian slapped Xinzi on the shoulder and looked at him indifferently, "Xinzi, Daoji is just a blacksmith, how can he have time to teach you knife skills.

Besides, can you do it with your body?"

Snap, snap!

Xinzi patted his chest and vowed, "Uncle Fengjian, don't look down on me.

My body was not good before, but now I am as strong as an ox, otherwise, how could I join the Black Chu Clan. I...

Alas, anyway, my body is fine."

Fengjian grinned. Xinzi was so shameless that he even showed off his joining the Black Chu Clan. It was really amazing.

But thinking about it from another perspective, there was nothing wrong with what Xinzi said. Joining the Black Chu Clan can indeed prove that he is in good health, because people don't want to be disabled or unable to take care of themselves.

Speaking of being unable to take care of himself, Fengjian couldn't help but glance at Ranmaru. Seeing her calm face, Fengjian admired Grandma Sansho again.

One life curry made two weak and sick people walk freely. It was really unique in the world.

Looking at Xinzi's fiery eyes, Daoji was a little undecided. He turned his head to look at Fengjian, hoping that he would help.

Receiving Daoji's eyes, Fengjian smiled knowingly, "Daoji, whether to accept him as a disciple or not, this is your life, so the choice is in your hands.

I can't help you with this kind of thing.

Your life, you choose it yourself."

Hearing Fengjian's words, Daoji looked back at Morino Ida who was sweating profusely. After a moment, he turned back and showed a relieved smile, "Xinzi, I'm just a blacksmith. If you learn swordsmanship from me, it may delay your future."

"No, Teacher Daoji, your swordsmanship is what I yearn for."

Plop!

Xin Zi knelt down in front of Dao Ji very quickly and said sincerely: "Teacher Dao Ji, I can learn both swordplay and blacksmithing. Please accept me."

After saying that, Xin Zi was about to kowtow, but Dao Ji stopped him.

"Teacher Daoji, can you... accept me as your apprentice?"

"Haha... you kid, you already called me a teacher, if I don't accept you, wouldn't it be a bit unkind." Daoji patted Xinzi's shoulder and nodded, "Not bad, the body is not bad.

But you will suffer in the future."

Xinzi jumped up and cheered: "I have a teacher, I have a teacher..."

Looking at Xinzi's excited running, Fengjian looked at Ranmaru with a smile on his face, and he said lightly: "Ranmaru, if you are tired of staying in the curry shop, you can also come here with Date, Sasame and others to practice."

"I..."

"Don't rush to refute, whether it is a ninja or a swordsman, becoming stronger through practice is not to oppress others, but to better protect.

Protect your loved ones, your finances, and everything you value." Fengjian sat under a tree nearby, holding his hands behind his head, looking at the blue sky and white clouds.

"Protect everything you value." Ranmaru lowered his head and whispered these words.

After a while, Ranmaru raised his head and smiled happily.