This thing about me becoming a girl

Very light, very slow, but every step is firmly on the ground.

The laughter gradually stopped, Bei Daoya turned around, and the villains also turned their heads to look.

It was a girl with a snow-white and cold face.

Unlike the calmness of the North Island Jay, the girl's cheeks were like ice floes on the surface of the Pacific Ocean, even a little numb, and there was really no other expression.

If Bei Dao Ya is cold, then the girl is extremely cold.

People dare not approach at all, the extreme cold is as cold as falling into an ice cellar.

But on such a face, there is a pair of clear and ethereal blue eyes, like the reflection of the blue sky.

With a height of nearly 1.7 meters, she stopped behind the bad group, carrying a slender black cloth bag in her hand, and the cold and oppressive force naturally surged around her body.

ps: Read the text for 2 minutes, code words for a whole day (liver pain, liver is really painful!)

Six chapters were updated today, and a normal update is equivalent to adding 5 chapters, so I still owe 9 updates! (See hope!)

I must be full this time, I really don’t have a drop!

You should be able to see that I am pushing the plot in these few chapters. According to my idea, these plots will have to be written in more than ten chapters, so it may be a bit abrupt. *?????), and panicked, I didn't have a single chapter saved!Cry Liao!

There are so many more updates today, I originally wanted to keep them on the shelves, but I still posted them, in a word.

praise me! GKD!

51. The Sword and the Girl (Update +11)

The girl was carrying a slender black cloth bag in her hand, and she was wearing the same navy blue striped pleated skirt as the North Island Crow. There were no stockings on her legs, her slender legs were exposed, and she wore a light blue sportswear on her upper body. , the collar was pulled high, slightly covering the chin.

She is slender and tall, well-proportioned, with long hair tied into a ponytail, and her height of 1.7 meters is quite prominent among Japanese girls, and even most of the boys present were overwhelmed.

She is a taciturn girl, tall, with no expression on her face, and she exudes an aura that strangers should not get close to.

Like the snow lotus growing on the frozen soil of the glacier, it is extremely cold and white.

Bei Dao Ya looked at her, inexplicably seemed to be quieter, and his black pupils were a little darker.

The long-haired young man with a black mask put his hands in his pockets and looked at the girl, bent his body forward and said arrogantly, "Hey, this road doesn't work."

After speaking, he seemed to think of something again, and said with an unknown tone, "Well, since that's all here, let's stay and play together."

The bad group laughed loudly.

The girl's clear blue eyes were like frost and snow. She glanced at Bei Dao Ya, then at Tanaka behind her and the bad gang in front of her.

Immediately, the eyes on the thin face with a slight facial paralysis lowered, as if he had understood something.

A crow flying from a distance fluttered its wings and landed on the eaves of the wall above to rest for a while. It tilted its neck and stared at the crowd in the alley with its dark eyes.

The long-haired youth was still joking with his companions, speaking malicious and obscene words.

The girl looked at them, her eyes lowered, the elastic band of the slender black cloth bag in her hand was pulled away, the black cloth slowly slipped down, revealing a wooden knife inch by inch.

The evening wind poured into the alley slowly, the girl's skirt swayed slightly, the wooden knife was hanging in her hand, and the tip of the knife touched the ground.

Compared with the empty aura before, she at this time felt inexplicably fierce.

The long-haired young man couldn't help laughing out loud, "Kendo? This is my previous physical education elective content at school!"

He clenched his fist and waved it around a few times, making everyone laugh.

"Don't show off the three-legged cat's handle, let me teach you how to hold a sword." Then he stretched out his hand to grab the girl's hand.

Everyone laughed too, but they couldn't laugh anymore in the next second.

With a clear bone sound, the long-haired young man slammed into the mottled wall of the alley, and then slowly slid down against the wall, so soft that his consciousness turned white on the ground, and he passed out.

The girl took back the wooden knife that had been slashed across the long-haired young man's chin. She held the sword with both hands when fighting with many modern sword sects. The "star-eye posture" posture is different.

It should be said that it is different from any of the knife-holding postures currently recognized by the All Japan Kendo Federation, just like the folk Noroko.

She takes a step forward with her left foot, her upper body is tilted horizontally, her hands hang down in front of her belly, the handle of the knife is about ten centimeters away from her right abdomen, her right hand is straight on the top and the tiger's mouth is in line with the knife, her left hand is slightly bent inward on the bottom, and she holds the handle of the knife with crossed hands In Zhonghan, the blade is turned to the right, the blade is slanted downwards, and the tip is ten centimeters from the ground.

The girl is leaning forward, the black hair around her ears is naturally hanging down, her eyes are parallel to the front, but it seems that no matter from any direction, her blue eyes are staring at your throat.

It's hard to describe, but it can only be said to be a particularly twisting posture.

This is a strange sword that only ancient martial arts can have.

Because the samurai in that era did not have a fixed posture for holding a knife, they paid attention to how to draw the knife the fastest, how to let the enemy bleed the most, and how to hold it comfortably.

Therefore, many strange ways were born, instead of the basically unified Tao as it is now.

The wooden knife can also prove this point. Although kendo has evolved into a sports event that uses bamboo swords as weapons, there are still some schools and practitioners who aim at "combat" and "martial arts" use wooden knives as training, because wooden knives The shape is imitated by real knives.

Generally speaking, if there is no real material, you will not touch a wooden knife, otherwise you will be ridiculed, of course cos does not count.

Apparently, the bad gang didn't know this. They were stunned for a moment when they saw the long-haired youth who had fainted on the ground, and then roared, "Do you want to die, stinky bitch?"

With so many people, they have no reason to be afraid of weak girls.

The crow stopped at the eaves of the wall, looking at the crowd rushing towards the girl in the alley below.

Soon the noisy alley gradually quieted down, and the ground was covered with people clutching their joints, with painful faces and distorted bodies.

The young girl stood in the middle of these fallen villains, her snow-like face still expressionless.

Because it was the exit of the alley behind Bei Dao Ya, Tanaka didn't come forward immediately. First, he was afraid that Bei Dao Ya would take the opportunity to run away when he passed by, and second, he felt that seven or eight men could not beat a mere man. A little tall girl?So what if you hold a wooden knife?

But the girl taught him a lesson, she fought and retreated, and never let herself fall into a bad encirclement, but her fighting style did not flinch, but was extremely fierce.

Although a wooden knife is not as lethal as a real knife, it does not mean that the damage of a wooden knife is very small. A good swordsman holds a good wooden knife, which is enough to kill him with one blow.

Therefore, the girl's attacks avoided the weak parts, but aimed at the joints, with the purpose of making the opponent lose their mobility.

And different from the slashing that traditional kendo is good at, her knife is more flexible, like rain, so fast that she can't dodge it, basically every time she swings the knife, a bad person will fall down in pain.

It lacks the appreciation of kendo, but its efficiency is extremely high.

Soon, none of the seven or eight bad guys in front of the girl could stand up, and fell to the ground clutching their joints and screaming in pain.

But she didn't seem to have put in much effort, her face was neither red nor out of breath, and she was able to do a job with ease, and obviously withdrew her strength, otherwise these bad things might have been even worse.

The corners of Tanaka's mouth were stiff and his face was unnatural.

What kind of monster is this.

At this time, the girl also found him, her blue eyes were cold, and she walked slowly from here with a wooden knife in hand.

The girl's steps were very light, and there was a feeling of facial paralysis on the clear white face without expression, but Tanaka felt as if a sense of oppression was constantly squeezing his heart, and he even didn't dare to look directly, as if being caught by some wild beast. eye on.

The girl walked past Bei Dao Ya, at this moment Tanaka seemed to finally be unable to bear the pressure, and suddenly roared.

"Ah!!" He panted heavily, his eyeballs were bloodshot.

Tanaka felt so ashamed that he was scared just now?Scared of a woman?

He was more annoyed by this than by the fact that his friend was lying on the ground, because it made him feel ashamed and angry.

I am not a coward!no matter who!Anyone who stands in my way will die!

Tanaka pulled out a switchblade from his trouser pocket, and popped out the blade. Sen Han pointed at the girl with the tip of the knife glowing white.

With a sullen face, his tone was vicious: "Stinky bitch, don't be too arrogant!! Who are you looking down on?? Then come here, hurry up! I'm going to stab you!"

The girl stopped in her tracks, and for some reason she tilted her head slightly. It made people feel that she was a little confused at the moment, but she seemed to understand something after a while, and then she nodded, and her clear blue eyes suddenly became a little confused. serious.

The girl put her left hand close to her waist, in a waist-thrust position, then turned the knife over, facing herself obliquely, and then the blade was pressed against the thumb of her left hand, and slowly moved from top to bottom until the tip of the knife was aligned with her left hand Heart.

She leaned forward slightly and began to retract the knife.

The long saber was retracted inward at a steady and gentle speed in the palm of the hand, the slight friction sound of flesh and wood was like Senhan slowly rubbing the Taidao in the scabbard.

When she was only the last centimeter away from closing the knife, she stopped, closed her eyes as if she was brewing something, and after "taking three breaths", she completely closed the knife, and the knife was tightly attached to her thumb and index finger.

Then the left foot took a step back, because the legs were not too bent because of the skirt, but the upper body leaned forward, very low, and the head and shoulders were almost parallel.

She bent over, clasped her thumb tightly on the blade, let go of the handle with her right hand, and naturally spread it out in front of her to keep her sight parallel.

Then move the knife to the back of the waist and stick it horizontally to the waist.

Because her head was tilted a little low, the bangs that fell naturally on her forehead almost covered her eyes.

After doing all this, the girl didn't move any more, she still closed her eyes, a little quiet, but she seemed to be dormant.

It's like the moment of peace before the storm.

After "taking three breaths" again, she slowly opened her eyes, looking straight ahead.

If her eyes were like the blue sky before.

So now, the blue sky is reflected in her pupils.

There is an indomitable belief that gods and ghosts cannot stop.

The girl has changed, and she has become a little different from before. Although her face is still expressionless, sharpness is surging all over her body.

Although she is a girl in a tracksuit with a "living sword" in her hand, she looks more like a samurai in a kimono with a "killing sword" in the Shogunate period.

Tanaka recognized this posture, maybe anyone who is Japanese can recognize this posture, even though the girl's movements are larger.

Known for its speed and one-hit kills, the "Dao of Sword Drawing."

Even though the girl held a wooden knife, Tanaka still felt the chill in the air that made his hair stand on end, and subconsciously dared not make any movements.

But the next second he was angry at his cowardice, extremely angry.

In fact, compared with any pain, it is more difficult for him to accept things that will make him lose face.

And the fear raised by the young girl is a shameful thing in his eyes.

Burning with anger, coupled with the oppressive feeling that almost made him breathless, Tanaka was a little crazy, and then rushed up with the switchblade tightly.

The girl stared at him coldly.

The alley was not long, so soon the distance between the two sides was only the last meter.

Tanaka held the knife and was about to stab him, but at this moment he suddenly thought of a person.

The rumored girl swordsman who made men lose their heroism.

The combination of swords must be cut!Aoi Sawamura, the Knight of Lasting Winter.

The two were very close, a distance at which Tanaka could stab the girl with his hand.