Net King: Edogawa Sakuraichi

Chapter 67 Famous Swordsman Autumn Water
Hearing this familiar voice, Marui froze all over, looked at the running figure in the distance in shock, the corners of his mouth twitched, and the sadness of losing the game was thrown into the Pacific Ocean, "Ci... Jiro? !!!!" How could this guy come to Kanagawa?

"Wentai, Wentai—"

Akutagawa Jirou yelled this way loudly, stepped on the water splash under his feet and ran quickly, with an excited expression on his face, "Bunta—"

"Why are you here? What if something happens at such a late hour?" Fumta Marui raised his head and glanced into the distance, only to be relieved when he found the Hyodi Zhengxuan who was walking slowly.

"Hey, Mrs. Wen, let's play a game."

"No, I'm tired today, I'll talk about it later."

"Just one game, just one game."

"Ah, I'm tired, don't pull me."

"Well, it's Kuwahara and Marui from Tachikai University." Yushi Shinozu glanced at a few people not far away, and then looked up at the completely gloomy night sky. The fine needle-like rain continued to fall, sticking to him His glasses blocked his vision, making it a little blurry.So, he stretched out his hand to help his glasses, "Atobe, it's getting late now."

"It's really not gorgeous." Touching the tear mole under the corner of his eye, Atobu's dark blue eyes narrowed slightly, and the tiny raindrops stuck to his silver-gray hair trembled slightly with his movements, and then fell off. Landing on the ground, he slowly raised his right hand, snapped his fingers, and said elegantly and proudly, "Kabuji, take him and go back to Tokyo."

"wushi!"

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In mid-March in Japan, there is always a slight humidity in the air, and the weather has completely warmed up.The end of winter has left with all kinds of trees spitting out new green. On the uneven branches, light yellow is mixed with new green, and pink flower buds are sparsely exposed in between. The flower buds emanate from it, which is refreshing.

The golden sunlight fell to the ground through the unique greenery in spring, dividing the shadows on the ground into countless pieces, and then wantonly laid out and extended to distant places.

The mottled tree shadows float with the wind. If the wind is too strong, there will be a rushing wave sound, and then pieces of green leaves will fall down, with delicate pink mixed in between, and the world will be buried. In this flowing sky.

Snapped!
In the tennis court, the sound of hitting the ball kept ringing. Half an hour later, the small yellow-green ball missed the hit, bounced to the isolation net with a clatter, and then rolled to the ground with a gurgling sound.

Bang!
With a muffled sound, one of the players on the field fell heavily on the plastic field and she was not seen getting up for a long time.

"Hey, Arai, how are you?" Shoko Aihara reached out and poked Mieko Arai, who was lying on the dead body, and saw that she was lying face down and didn't make any movement.

"Tsk tsk," Sang Yu Mai took the opportunity to kick her hard, and found that she was still not moving, then raised his head to look at Fujiwara who was drinking water in the opposite field, and said with a sigh: "Fujiwara is really merciless. But...much better than the minister."

Hearing these words, a few people except for the Big Three (Fujiwara, Goto, and Yagyu) shuddered abruptly, and although the faces of the Big Three didn't change, their bodies froze without a trace.

"Kuna," at this moment, an indifferent voice sounded outside the stadium, and they paused and turned their heads slowly, only to see Yingyi standing at the gate of the stadium, and said after seeing them looking over :"follow me."

"Ah um." Fujiwara's cold and piercing voice sounded, put down his racket and water bottle, and followed behind Sakuraichi.

"Well, is there something we can't know." Goto Risa still had an elegant and easy-going smile on his face, and opened his mouth while curling his hair, and his eyes moved with the two of them.

Suddenly, a figure walked by, causing her expression to pause, and saw Yumiko Yagyu walking slowly behind Fujiwara, and at the same time a soft and friendly voice floated slowly, "It seems very interesting."

"Hey, Yagyu, aren't you training?" Aihara Shoko jumped up, but Yagyu didn't answer her, so the lollipop in his mouth turned around, "I'm going too, wait for me—— "

"Tch, it's boring." Sang Yu Mai let out a cold snort, touched the big earphones on his neck and followed.Rina Aihara yawned lazily, stepped forward, and followed behind a few people at a slow pace.

An elegant and easy-going smile bloomed on his face, Goto Risa nudged his glasses, glanced at Arai Mieko, who was still dead, and the corner of his mouth was slightly hooked. I didn’t know I was wrong until I was fined, and then I complained to Yagyu after I was punished, and I was fooled after complaining, and the cycle continued...
"Sorry, that..." Kitajima Yuki stood beside Goto Risa, "What about Arai?"

"Well, I can't die." Goto Risa curled his hair, turned around and walked out of the court.Kitajima Yuki looked at Arai Mieko hesitantly, then pursed her lips, and followed Goto to leave.

woo~
The wind blew quietly, a little cool and even slightly damp. In the huge stadium, only Arai Mieko was left lying on the ground alone, and a few fallen leaves swayed and fell on her pink hair. , a little desolate...

Fujiwara followed Sakuraichi to the sword practice dojo, which is one of the first floors of the villa.The entire villa has six floors and three basements, filled with 6 million books of various types.There are also three floors on the ground. There are ten large rooms and four small rooms on the first floor. The large rooms are the dojo, the recording studio, three tennis courts, the swimming room, the gym, the plant room without walls, the dance hall, and the large restaurant.

The four small rooms are kitchen, living room, chess and card room, and entertainment room, among which the entertainment room is the largest, including billiards and bowling.There are twenty rooms and a huge swimming pool on the second and third floors.

"Kuna, did you see that sword?" Standing on the wooden steps of the dojo, Sakuraichi asked indifferently.Now she is not wearing a hat, nor is she wearing her iconic Spade K captain outfit, but wearing a casual hoodie and sweatpants, and her long hair is also put into the hat. Let it mop.

Hearing her words, Fujiwara closed his eyelids, followed her line of sight under the lens, couldn't help being startled, and saw a red and black knife holder, bronze The frame and the ancient reliefs and patterns on it can tell at a glance that it is an antique with a long history, but she really can't tell the age.

But this didn't shock her. What shocked her was the Tang Dao on the knife holder. Yes, it was a Tang Dao, not a Tai Dao. The Japanese Tai Dao was made after the Chinese Tang Dao. She had always known that, and she I also love China's Tang Dao very much. There is no one who does not love swords among martial arts practitioners.

But this knife is not simple, the blade is straight and sharp, a small red blood groove extends along the blade body to the tip of the knife, Senhan's cold light walks silently, sometimes passing through the blood groove, sometimes staying on the knife tip, reflecting The cold light is extremely cold, and the invisible aura emanating faintly gives people a sense of oppression that strangers should not get close to, which makes people tremble uncontrollably.

When he saw the official script engraved on the knife holder, Fujiwara's pupils shrank suddenly, even though she was as cold as she was, she couldn't help being shocked.

There are four famous knives in China. The four knives are well-known sharp weapons both at home and abroad. Each is called the supreme treasure, and it is a treasure that people in the swordsmanship cannot love. It's just a pity that these four knives don't know what they are. The age is unknown.And the names of these four swords are: Righteous Sword Chiba, Demon Sword Honglian, Famous Sword Qiushui, Yadao Liupo.

And the knife she sees now is actually... the famous knife Qiushui!

clap~
Just when Fujiwara was shocked, crisp applause sounded, and four black clothes suddenly appeared in the dojo, standing one by two facing Sakura, neither speaking nor speaking, the icy aura emanating from the whole body was breath-taking A stagnation, like falling into an ice cellar.

"Kuna," Yingyi slowly put down his hand, without looking at Goto and the others who were stunned in place, and said indifferently: "I said two years ago, as long as you practice sword energy, I will give you a sword." You practiced the sword energy two months ago, and it took a lot of time to stabilize it, so today, as long as you meet Qiushui, then this sword... will be awarded to you."

(End of this chapter)