Soon,

The Kamisato siblings stood on the left and right sides of the dojo, ready to compete.

With the entrance of the kendo teacher, the competition officially began.

At that moment, Kamisato Ayato clenched the wooden sword in his hand and strode forward.

He was very fast, like a swift little cheetah.

And his eyes were also fixed on Linghua not far away.

He was observing, observing what kind of response the little girl would make.

The backhand attack was Kamisato Ayato's favorite tactic.

He preferred to predict the opponent's actions and make counterattacks.

However, what surprised Kamisato Ayato was that

Little Linghua was not as flustered as before.

She did not make any response, but just stood there without moving, with both hands holding the sword as in the first place.

The big watery eyes showed surprise and confusion.

Seeing this, Kamisato Ayato couldn't help but shake his head slightly: "The little girl hasn't trained for a few days away from home. I guessed that her swordsmanship would be a lot less rusty,"

"But what I didn't expect is that the little girl even reacted a beat slower."

In Kamisato Ayato's opinion, Xiao Linghua's strength has regressed a lot.

Learning is like sailing against the current. If you don't advance, you will regress.

This sentence is absolutely right.

Kamisato Ayato is considering whether to give his sister some water.

After all, his sister's strength has obviously regressed. If he gets serious again, it will be a bit of bullying.

Okay, then let her go a little bit,

so that his sister won't lose so quickly.

...

Looking at Kamisato Ayato getting closer and closer, Xiao Linghua, who was standing in place, showed a surprised expression.

Why did she feel that her brother's speed had slowed down?

It was as slow as the disassembly of the moves.

Every move was full of loopholes.

No, it's not that her brother has slowed down, but that her reaction has become faster!

Is this the sword art that Brother Fang Xun mentioned?

I seem to understand it a little bit.

Kamisato Ayaka came back to her senses and clenched the wooden sword with both hands.

At that moment, there was no longer any confusion or surprise in her eyes.

There was only absolute concentration.

She entered a state of emptiness, and her mind was full of the skills that Fang Xun had taught her during this period.

How to draw the sword faster, how to be unstoppable...

Kamisato Ayaka only knew that Fang Xun had a superb understanding of the sword art,

but she didn't know that Fang Xun's guidance to her was the highest state of the Kamisato style of sword art.

When Kamisato Ayaka raised the wooden sword with both hands, her momentum suddenly changed,

like the originally calm lake suddenly turned upside down,

This scene made Kamisato Ayaka slightly stunned,

His sister's strength did not regress, on the contrary, it improved a lot? !

It gave him the feeling that

Little Ayaka's sword art improved more during the few days she stayed in Liyue than when she stayed at home to study for a year.

Without time to think about it, Kamisato Ayato also became serious.

He no longer let her go, but wanted to use his truest strength to win over his sister.

I saw Xiao Linghua move. She first nimbly dodged her brother's attack,

Then she swung the wooden sword with both hands to attack her brother Kamisato Ayato,

Kamiri Ryu Tachijutsu·Qian.

Kamisato Ayato quickly reacted and held the wooden sword to resist,

Usually, Kamisato Ayato kept swinging the sword, and Xiao Linghua struggled to support,

Now, the situation has reversed.

Kamisato Ayato fought and retreated, trying to find Kamisato Ayahua's flaws,

But what he didn't expect was that he didn't find any flaws in Xiao Linghua.

When Xiao Linghua attacked, she also did a good job of defense,

and didn't leave Kamisato Ayato any chance at all.

This made Kamisato Ayato dumbfounded,

They were obviously learning the same Kamisato Ryu Tachijutsu,

Why did it feel that the swordsmanship used by the little girl was much more mature?

Watertight, without any flaws,

This was Kamisato Ayato's first impression.

He was wondering what happened to the little girl during the days she went to Liyue?

Why was her progress so amazing?

When Kamisato Ayato was distracted, Xiao Linghua seized the opportunity to pick up the wooden sword in her brother's hand and threw it heavily to the ground.

Kamisato Ayato subconsciously looked up at Kamisato Ayahua in front of him.

His sister was still the familiar sister,

but in terms of kendo, his sister's improvement made him look at her with new eyes.

Xiao Linghua smiled, and her tone was full of pride: "Brother, I finally beat you once."

Kamisato Ayato, who came back to his senses, also had a faint smile on his face: "Yes, that sword just now really surprised me."

Kamisato Ayato looked down at the wooden sword on the ground, as if he was still savoring the scene just now.

"This is the Kamisato family's sword technique..."

Seeing that he had defeated his brother, Xiao Linghua was in a good mood, she finally beat her brother once.

The little girl dropped the wooden sword in her hand, she wanted to tell her mother the good news.

Because her mother told her before,

As long as she could beat her brother Kamisato Ayato once in a swordsmanship contest, she could go to Liyue to play for a few days.

It is estimated that her mother was also thinking about motivating Xiao Linghua at that time,

and she never expected that Linghua could really beat Kamisato Ayato.

But no matter what, Xiao Linghua has done it now,

She is going to find her mother and then take a boat to Liyue!

When Xiao Linghua thought that she would be able to see her brother Fang Xun again soon, she felt that the sunshine today became brighter.

Hehe~

...

When Xiao Linghua ran to the door of her mother's room, she saw several doctors coming in and out, with anxious and flustered faces,

and the depressed and depressing atmosphere of the Kamisato family.

The smile on Xiao Linghua's face gradually faded, and she felt a thump in her heart, and suddenly had a bad premonition.

She immediately ran into her mother's room, and saw her mother lying on the bed with a pale face, barely breathing.

Xiao Linghua was stunned.

When she first saw her mother, she found that her mother looked a little haggard.

The little girl didn't think much about it before, thinking that her mother missed her and didn't sleep well.

But now it seems that her mother has been sick for a long time, and her illness is very serious.

In order not to make Xiao Linghua worry and sad, her mother deliberately concealed this matter.

Until now, it can't be concealed.

Xiao Linghua thought of her mother who had cheered up and went out today to take her home.

On the way, her mother listened to Linghua's experience in Liyue with a smile on her face, and she probably forced a smile with pain.

Recalling her mother's soft voice, gentleness and thoughtfulness,

Xiao Linghua's tears flowed silently.

She didn't want her mother to be in trouble, and didn't want her mother to leave.

Xiao Linghua immediately stopped a doctor and asked about the situation.

But after seeing Xiao Linghua, the doctor just shook his head and sighed helplessly.

...

I came back quite late, but there is still one photo left before 12 o'clock. I will try my best to send it before 12 o'clock.

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