Net King: Edogawa Sakuraichi

Chapter 68 Fujiwara Domain
After saying that, the huge ashram is extremely quiet. Bright sunlight sneaks in through the skylight and spreads out on the wooden floor. If you are careful, you can still see the dust floating under the sunlight.In such a sunny season, people should feel warm. However, there is no such warm feeling in the dojo. Instead, there is a biting cold atmosphere.

Looking at the four men in black, Kuna Fujiwara's eyelids were slightly closed, and the streamer flashed across the square lenses. After a moment of silence, cold words came out of his mouth, "I understand."

After finishing speaking, he took off his coat and shoes and put them on the steps, then walked down the steps to the wooden sword stand, took a wooden sword and walked towards the four men in black.

hum~
The invisible light blue sword energy began to linger around Fujiwara's body as he walked, strangling the surrounding air sharply, sending out bursts of air ripples, but without the slightest sound, the pupils of the four men in black on the opposite side shrank.

Seeing the sword energy on her body gradually lingering on the wooden sword, Yingyi nodded secretly, the sword energy can only be seen by those who practice swords, and they must be those who have trained sword energy.

"Minister, is the vice-minister going to give the sword?" Mieko Arai, who had finally climbed here, whispered. She was very puzzled, why the minister gave the vice-minister the sword. As far as she knew, the sword-granting ceremony was only held by those kendo families. And only the family and some famous masters have the right to grant swords.Although the vice-minister is practicing kendo, she is not from a kendo family and does not have a master. Now the minister is giving the vice-minister a sword. What does that mean?She doesn't understand.

"En." Sakura responded lightly, sat down cross-legged, looked at Fujiwara who was holding the knife tightly with dark red eyes, and did not open her mouth to explain.Seeing this, Arai Mieko also closed her mouth and stopped talking, quietly looking at the confronting people.

Goto Risa, who was sitting next to Sakuraichi, took back the gaze that had been falling on Sakuraichi just now and turned to look at Fujiwara in the dojo. Although she was curious about why Sakuragi gave Fujiwara the sword, she would never ask if they didn't talk about it. , She still understands respect for basic privacy.But...Goto curled his hair, and the curve of the corner of his mouth deepened a little, well, he will know in the future.

"It seems very interesting." Yagyu Yumiko said softly, looking at Fujiwara holding the knife, she felt that her curiosity about her was getting bigger and bigger.However, just as Goto thought, if Fujiwara didn't say anything, she would never ask.

Fujiwara tightened the wooden sword in his hand, looking at the four men in black who were about to move, his orange pupils froze slightly.She knew that since she was expelled from the Sanada family, she did not have the right to be awarded the sword, but she would never give up the sword because of this, even if she was not awarded the sword, so what?

But, with Yingyi's profound background strength, she does have the right to grant her a sword. If she is given a chance to grant a sword today, and it is placed in front of her now, she will never give up.So... Fujiwara's pupils tightened, Sakuraichi, I took this opportunity.

hum~
In the air, a light blue sword energy suddenly erupted, Fujiwara's figure trembled, and a strong wind blew up in an instant, his black hair fluttered, his clothes raised waves in waves, and he struck at the four people facing him like lightning, and at the same time he went to grab it at the same time. The famous knife Qiushui.When the four men in black saw this, their pupils froze, and they cooperated with each other to stop Fujiwara tacitly.

Feeling the turmoil in the air, Sakura closed her eyelids, she would only give Fujiwara one chance, and it was up to Fujiwara herself whether she could take it down.

"Hey, Minister, what kind of knife is that knife?" Shoko Aihara approached Sakuraichi and asked quietly, that knife looked very bluffing, so she was very curious.

Hearing her words, Goto Risa and the others also turned their eyes to the famous sword Qiushui on the knife holder. Indeed, the knife seems to have a very long history from the mysterious characters and ancient carvings, especially on the back of the knife. They couldn't understand any of the few characters written, but they could guess that they were Chinese characters.

"Eh, it's one of the four famous swords in China, and its name is Qiushui." Sakura nodded, her eyes never leaving the dojo, and Fujiwara, who was attacking, was getting closer and closer to the famous sword Qiushui.

"Famous Sword Qiushui?!" Sang Yu Mai was startled slightly, raised his neck and looked at Qiushui in the distance, wishing that his eyes could fly out to see clearly.

Famous Sword Qiushui...?

Yagyu Yumiko blinked, and the hair on her shoulders slowly slid down as she turned her head.

China is indeed a mysterious country. Its long-standing culture is always the envy of other countries, and all kinds of ancient cultural relics have shocked the world.Including them, they are also very curious about the mysterious country. If they have the chance, they will definitely visit it.

"Dongcha! Minister, Minister," Mieko Arai stretched her head and put it on Sakuraichi's shoulder, "Then what are the other three knives called?"

Sakura didn't even look at her, her eyes locked tightly on the besieged Fujiwara, and she spoke indifferently like frost: "Righteous Sword Chiba, Demon Sword Honglian, Yadao Liupo."

"The name sounds good." Aihara Shoko looked at the famous sword Qiushui with bright eyes, the lollipop in his mouth was twirling left and right, and the envious expression on his face was clear, "It would be great if I had one too. What a pity. , I don’t know how to do swordsmanship.”

"Well," Goto Risa slapped her on the head and rubbed it, and said in an easy-going and elegant way: "You should practice tennis well."

Shoko Aihara grinned, and a big smile bloomed on his face, "Yeah."

Yagyu Yumiko took a look at the two of them, then retracted her gaze, and inadvertently glanced at Sakuraichi. Suddenly, the light smile on her face froze, and Sakuraichi's eyes were slightly closed, and the eyelashes on the upper and lower eyelids were almost closed. At the same time, however, from under the tightly closed eyelashes, there was an undetectable worried look.

Yagyu was slightly taken aback, Sakuraichi...was she worried about Fujiwara?Why?
Bang!
wow~
Just at this moment, a loud noise interrupted her doubts, she immediately turned her head to look, and couldn't help being startled, Fujiwara was successfully attacked by one of the men in black, who slashed her sword vigorously and forced her to take a step back and knocked her down. The wooden sword stand, the wooden sword on it fell to the ground.And Fujiwara paused on his hind legs, stabilized his retreating body, raised his head to look at the person who had sneaked up on her just now, a gleam of solemnity flashed in his eyes.

"Deputy Minister!!"

"Deputy Minister!!"

"Deputy Minister!!"

"Deputy Minister!!"

"Kuna-san!!"

Mieko Arai, Mai Kuwaha, Shoko Aihara, Rina Aihara, and Yuki Kitajima couldn't help but exclaimed. Risa Goto paused with her curly hair, her face was serious, and a gleam of worry flashed in her eyes.Yumiko Yagyu's eyes widened, and there was some disbelief in her eyes. With Fujiwara's strength, she shouldn't be at a disadvantage. No, no, there must be something wrong.

Thinking about it, Yumiko Yagyu turned her head to look at Sakuraichi, she was sitting there motionless, her expressionless face, her indifferent but worried eyes made her completely unable to guess what she was thinking.He couldn't help but frowned and retracted his gaze, what exactly was Yingyi thinking?
Sakura slightly closed her lower eyelids, and her pupils reflected Fujiwara and another man in black who was confronting her. In the dark red ancient pool, light blue sword energy lingered on the two of them.Slowly raising their hands and waving, three of the four men in black slowly disappeared into the air, just like when they suddenly appeared in their field of vision.

Fujiwara was neither surprised nor surprised, his cold eyes locked tightly on the only man in black, and deep orange-purple swirls swirled rapidly in his pupils.

Sakuraichi leaned forward a little bit, her silver-white hair with blue light slipped from her shoulders, her eyelids drooped slightly, narrowed into thin red lines, and she had a panoramic view of the confrontation between the two, SA, Kuna, He is stronger than you, how can you surpass him and win the famous knife Qiushui.

Seemingly hearing Sakuraichi's words, Fujiwara raised his head and looked at Sakuraichi, standing motionless, neither counterattacking nor defending, just staring at Sakuraichi intently.

One second, two seconds, three seconds... 5 minutes passed, Fujiwara still didn't move at all, as if he was frozen, and the man in black opposite her frowned and didn't move at all. It seemed to be guessing her thoughts.

"Nah," Shoko Aihara leaned closer to Yumiko Yagyu's ear and whispered, "Why does the vice minister keep looking at the minister?"

Liu Sheng didn't speak, just patted her on the head lightly, she also wanted to know why.The corners of Goto's mouth hooked slightly, his curly-haired hands kept moving, and guessing expressions flashed in his eyes.Kitajima Yuki and the others blinked slightly, their curious eyes lingering between the two, but they dared not speak.

Just when everyone was puzzled, Fujiwara slowly stood up straight, stretched out his hand to support his glasses, and turned his gaze to Qiushui on the knife rest.The pupils froze, and the golden streamer flashed on the lens.

hum~
The surrounding air flows suddenly and rapidly, and begins to rotate and gather around Fujiwara. Subtle fluctuations shake the air, and the light-white airflow visible to the naked eye is like a river flowing towards the central Fujiwara. You can even see the occasional pale The blue sword energy gathered together and finally formed a typhoon-like zone, and Fujiwara was the eye of the typhoon.

Seeing this, an undetectable arc bloomed quietly at the corner of Yingyi's mouth, did this guy finally figure it out?

"This...how is this possible!!!" Mieko Arai's eyes widened, she stood up like the others, her eyes were full of inconceivable expressions, what Fujiwara did was... · Tezuka field, no, it should be... Fujiwara field! ! !Fujiwara... actually practiced into the Fujiwara domain! ! !
ta~ta~
The famous sword Qiushui on the knife rest gradually began to shake.

(End of this chapter)