"Master Yanagi, this is the famous sword craftsman in Hokkaido, Master Akigawa. I will specifically listen to your specific requirements for the sword you use in the martial soul ritual. By the way, you can get your personal physical data so that you can tailor the weapons and armor for you."

At the headquarters of the Swordsman Association, in the dedicated office of Yayoi Motokawa, Hiromi Takahashi walked in with a stout middle-aged man with a short body, and spoke to Yayoi Motokawa.

"Thank you so much. Please let Master Mingchuan run for me once. It's a bit embarrassing!" Yayoi Motoka quickly got up, walked around the desk and greeted him.

"Haha, I also want to see what RB's youngest swordsman looks like. When we meet today, Yanagi-kun is indeed a handsome boy!" While greeting, the two walked side by side to the sofa in the office and took their seats. Hiromi Takahashi walked to the side to prepare tea for the two.

"I wonder what special requirements does Yayoi-kun have for his sword?" After sitting down, the middle-aged swordsman with a little bald head asked first.

"Well, my sword doesn't have to be that long, because I'm used to holding a sword with one hand, and generally the sword hilt is six to seven inches long; the sword body can be heavier, and I'm quite strong, and I can use about three kilograms of sword. The hilt and sword body must be integrated and can withstand considerable torque shear.

As for the curve of the sword body and blade, you can refer to this "Snow Washing"."

As he said that, Yayoi Sora took out the "Xiaoxue" placed in the sword box and showed the shape of the sword blade to Master Mingchuan.

"Did Mr. Yanao also use Quick Slash?" Master Mingshan laughed when he saw the shape of the sword body and the curve of the blade. In the eyes of his sword-making master, the slight difference in shape of the sword blade could make him see many things.

The arc of the blade like "Xiaoxue" is specially designed to break through the air more smoothly and reduce air resistance. This is slightly different from the forms of several other swords.

"Yes, does Master Mingshan have any better suggestions?" Yagyumoto asked happily. He could see the sword-making habits and preferences of the sword-making man from the shape of the sword. This Master Mingshan must have real materials.

"If you simply pursue the speed of slashing, I can recommend another form of sword to you, like the pair of flying swallow slashes in Sasaki Masaki's hand, which I made; but you seem to be stronger than him, and I really can't tell that a figure like you can actually be stronger than Chief Sasaki?"

Master Ayama gently stroked "Xiaoxue". This sword was heavier than Sasaki's two flying swallow slashes combined. If what Sasaki told him yesterday was true, the young man's sword was faster than him, then the young man's wrist strength was incredible.

"Master Mingshan, slashing speed is very important to my sword technique. However, there are many other techniques in my sword technique, so I should use the sword blade form of "Snow Washing". However, the hilt of the sword must be made stronger, and it is best to be formed in one piece with the sword body."

As he said that, Yayoi Yui He pointed at the white wood hilt of Xixue to show Master Mingshan that there were several clear handprints on the white wood hilt.

"Washing Xue" Yasuo Motohiko has always been very easy to use, but it is not without its shortcomings. The white wood hilt is a bit inappropriate for Yasuo Motohiko's grip strength.

Master Ayama was invited by Sasaki Masahira to customize swords for Yayoi Motohiro. He learned from Chief Sasaki that Yayoi Motohiro's strength.

Modern swordsmen are different from before. They can’t just sell a few swords in their lifetime at a super high price.

Famous swordsmen like Master Mingshan are no longer alone. Behind them are studios providing support. If the scale is a little larger, they are simply cold weapons factories or handicraft factories.

Just as famous athletes always have sports brands to provide sponsorship, the contestants who sponsor the Wuhun Jue are also profitable to these craft manufacturers or cold weapons manufacturers. If the contestants can use their weapons on the Wuhun Jue and get good results, the effect will be much better than ordinary advertisements. After all, the Wuhun Jue is a real sword and a gun, and face to face.

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"Master, I'm going to set off now. Do you have any explanation?" A strong young man from mainland China, bid farewell to the teacher and is ready to embark on his own journey.

"The opponents of Wuhun Jue are not like your fellow disciples who usually compete with each other. They will show mercy to you. Be careful in the ring. Unfortunately, we are not rich and have few ways. We cannot get the latest military protective clothing, so we have to use the best anti-spuncture suits that we can buy on the market to count.

Also, if you feel that your opponent is overwhelming you in the ring, you should give up and step down quickly. The martial soul dictatorship will really kill you. The teacher doesn’t want a white-haired person to send a black-haired person."

"In the end, RB consumption is very high, you guys save me some money."

"Don't worry, Master, didn't you say that even if you become a master of dark energy, we can get some extra money back, right? The Wuhun Cup has a bonus of 100 million US dollars. Even if we can't get 100 million, it's okay to get 1.8 million, right?" The young man said in dissatisfaction.

"If you do something, you can be considered a dark energy. Just because you have just cultivated a huge amount of true energy, and the most basic polishing skills have not started yet. This is a master of farts. Be careful not to lose arms and break legs. You will be serious. In the future, your path will be long. This time, I just let you see the scene, not let you make money.

Tell, money is so easy to make, can our Liuhemen still be so poor?"

The young man looked at his master speechlessly. The old man lived in a three-story villa with a large yard that could raise horses. The filial pupils sent by his apprentices every year was as much as 1.8 million. Not only did the master's children all achieved something, but at least they were above white-collar workers.

Last time when Master celebrated his 70th birthday, even the mayor of WYS City came to celebrate his birthday. If this was a poor person, there would be more people who starved to death in the Red Flag Kingdom.

"What do you think RB's kendo schools can be as poor as our Liuhemen? Let me tell you, among the 19 kendo schools, any sect is thicker than our legs!

Over the years, we have severely cracked down on criminal gangs and implicated all the old sects. If I hadn't participated in the revolution, it would be hard to say whether the Liuhe Sect is here or not. Looking back, our Liuhe Sect was also considered rich. Now, you can look at it. Even if you send you to participate in a martial soul ritual, you have to make careful calculations."

The old man sighed and recalled the good times back then, but when he turned to think about the iron fist of the revolutionary government, the old man lost his temper.

"Master, don't worry, disciple, I will definitely exalt my power of Liuhe, so that everyone in this world knows that only our Red Flag Kingdom is the source of martial arts, and Liuhe Gate is the most powerful in the world!" The young man's head was like a long stick in his hand to the ground, and said with his head raised and his chest raised.

"Old Wang, Lao Wang, hurry up and buy a boat ticket and show me this brat to death. Don't let him go to RB to speak wildly, make a fool of himself, and throw our Liuhemen to the international community!"

"No, my dad wants to go with me?******!"

"You monkey head, no one cares about it, and you have to go to heaven. If your father doesn't go, you don't want to go!"

"Wuwuwu--, no, Master, I don't want to go with my dad!" the young man screamed loudly.

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"Master, I'm going to RB this time. Do you have any explanation?" In Tibet, in a slightly dilapidated temple, the young lama is bidding farewell to the master.

"Only in the fire house can you see your true nature. Going to the flower world is an opportunity for you to cultivate your mind in the world, and it is also a disaster. If you walk in and out, you will come back; if you walk in and out, you will not walk out, then go to Master Sasaki Shinhei of RB and ask him to arrange your life in RB.

Borendo, no matter inside and outside the world, just follow your original intention." After saying that, the old lama sitting on the cushion closed his eyes and stopped looking at his disciples.

"Master, how can you see yourself clearly without going through the world? The disciple has made a vow to travel all over the world and spend ten years in the world. If the disciple can come out in ten years, he will definitely come back to Taran Temple."
Chapter completed!