When Su Yu heard the white-bearded old man's answer, he was convinced of his thoughts.

"I want to practice swordsmanship. Can you give me some advice on swordsmanship?" he bowed.

"Do you want to be my disciple?" the old man with white beard said in a daze.

"Yes." Su Yu did not hesitate.

"I'm a blind man. If you ask me, you might as well find a warrior in the Iron Country..."

"Real swordsmanship does not require eyes. A real warrior only needs to believe in the sword in his hand and his own heart." Su Yu replied.

"Oh? Then if I say, you blind your eyes, I will accept you as a disciple. What do you think?" The old man with white beard looked up at Su Yu.

"I'm afraid of pain. If you want to take my eyes, I will never resist." Su Yu said seriously.

The white-bearded old man stood up and pointed at Su Yu's eyes.

Su Yu did not retreat and closed his eyes gently.

The white-bearded old man's finger stopped in front of Su Yu's eyes, so close to him.

"Aren't you afraid that I will really blind you?"

"I'm afraid, but if you can teach me sword skills, I'm willing to lose my eyes." Su Yu opened his eyes and said.

"Why?" said the old man with white beard in silence.

"Because I need swordsmanship, I have people who must defeat and people who must protect."

"Where are you from?" The white-bearded old man put away his hand.

"Rain Country."

"Where did you know me?" the old man with white beard continued.

"One of the owners of the Seven Ninja Sword, tell me that you have superb sword skills."

"So that's it, is the owner of the Qi Ninji Sword? Young man, what's your name?" The old man with white beard understood.

"Su Yu."

"If you came a few years earlier, I would have enough time to teach you. Now I can no longer teach others. Su Yu, there is a scroll in my room. Take it away. It records all my swordsmanship and the ninja swords I made. Take them away from the Iron Country. After you finish your studies, you will come back to worship me." The white-bearded old man sat down and said.

"What's wrong with you?" Su Yu whispered.

"I want to have the legendary mind, just like my father. As long as I practice mind, I can become the strongest warrior. Unfortunately, even if I blind my eyes, I cannot understand it. Now I can only rely on hearing, and my body has reached its limit. I will definitely die within a year." The white-bearded old man said slowly.

"If I can invite Tsunade to treat you, can you survive?" Su Yu thought for a moment.

"Tsunade from Konoha Village? Do you know her?" the old man with white beard said in surprise.

"I am one of the three ninjas, Jiraiya's disciple."

"So that's it. It seems that I didn't choose the wrong person. But let's forget about Tsunade, she has already come to see him." The white-bearded old man smiled.

"Did the warrior leader of the Iron Country invite him?" Su Yu guessed.

"Well, after Tsunade saw it, he said I would live for one more year at most. If you come later, I might be dead." The white-bearded old man nodded.

"Why did you choose me?" Su Yu said in silence for a moment.

"What you said just now is very similar to what my father said. Maybe you can understand your mind." The white-bearded old man took a sip of wine and said.

"In a month, I will take the Chunin Examination held in Konoha Village. Before that, I want to stay here." Su Yu looked at the white-bearded old man.

"Stay here to accompany me, the old blind man?" The white-bearded old man smiled.

Su Yu did not answer, but just looked at him and remembered the old man who adopted him, and finally died without anyone else. This incident has always been a regret in his heart.

...

The next day, early morning.

Su Yu woke up early in the morning, ran to the Iron Country, and bought breakfast.

When the white-bearded old man woke up, Su Yu had already started practicing swordsmanship.

He ate the buns and listened to Su Yu's sword swing and spoke.

"My father once said that practicing sword requires mind. If you can't understand it, it's useless to swing your sword ten thousand times."

"If you swing the sword ten thousand times, at least, I can adapt to the sword swinging action." Su Yu glanced at the white-bearded old man.

"Do you have this patience?" The old man with white beard looked at him.

"I believe in my own ideas." Su Yu said without hesitation.

"Go and check out my scroll. You can't practice swordsmanship." The old man with white beard reminded.

"Yes." Su Yu put away his sword and walked towards the room.

He found a scroll from the shelf and opened it and looked at it.

The scroll clearly records the family swordsmanship of the white-bearded old man.

After Su Yu looked at it, he put the scroll back.

He walked out of the house and headed towards the bamboo forest.

The first stage of cultivation must be fast, so that the bamboo will become several segments when it falls.

The second stage must be accurate, so that every section of the bamboo is neatly arranged.

The third stage must be stable. After a sword falls, the bamboo can still stay at the broken mouth.

After practicing this sword technique to the end, you can practice the white-bearded old man’s own sword technique, blowing snow.

Blowing snow, this is a sword technique created by the white-bearded old man on a snowy day. He can cut snowflakes into half with one sword.

The white-bearded old man listened to the sound coming from the bamboo forest. He used to be the same, but he spent a long time in the first stage.

To draw a sword quickly, you must also master certain strength and skills. It seems simple, but it is actually difficult.

On the first day of cultivation, Su Yu felt the pressure. Sword skills were much more difficult than he thought.

In the afternoon, Su Yu began to practice ninjutsu. The cold air of ice escape hit, which made the white-bearded old man a little envious. The owner of the Blood Resistance Limit is born to be a strong man in the ninjutsu.

"You already have ice escape, why do you still need to practice swordsmanship?" The old man with white beard said curiously.

"Ice Escape and Sword Art do not conflict, and my enemy is someone with Sharingan, and physical skills and sword art are the best ways to deal with it." Su Yu replied.

"Sharingan? So that's it. If you can understand the mind, the Sharingan may not be able to control you." The white-bearded old man nodded.

"Are you smart?" Su Yu felt very far away.

...

Night is coming.

Su Yu was making barbecue, and after simple processing, he started barbecuing from prey hunted in the forest.

The white-bearded old man felt very good while drinking wine and eating barbecue.

When he was a little drunk, he began to tell Su Yu the story of his youth.

Su Yu listened carefully, and halfway through hearing it, he found that the white-bearded old man was not a serious person.

As he talked, he actually talked about how women in various places were like.

Su Yu had a speechless expression. Could it be that people in the Naruto world are actually not serious in their hearts?

Jiraiya and the third generation of Naruto seem to be like this.

When Su Yu was full, he found that the white-bearded old man was asleep.

He helped the old man with white beard into the room, covered him with a quilt, and left the room.

Next, it's time to practice electromagnetic power.
Chapter completed!