"Speaking of which, I haven't asked your name yet..."

"Su Bai." He didn't turn his head: "A foreigner."

Not long after, Okita Souji, who had recovered from his asthma, returned to the Kendo Gym, looking left and right to find no guests.

"Master? Where is your Excellency?"

"Of course he's gone." The old man took a sip of hot tea and said, "Maybe he can't find his own answer in the natural stream of reasoning."

"...The master only said that the natural Lixin style is relatively simple, pays attention to actual combat, and is not so gorgeous, so it is not as good-looking as other schools." Okita Souji naturally knows that the defect of his school is "practical", so he pays attention to sword moves Changes, not too rigid, very difficult to get started, and most other schools simplify the getting started process, easy to learn but difficult to master, and as the rank increases, what can be learned'esoteric', 'secret', 'oral'.

Although the breath of Secondary School is lingering, but it hits the strike zone of many people, and there are countless people flocking to it.

In fact, in the final analysis, the so-called esoteric art is nothing more than an old-fashioned sword move in the hands of many people. The real esoteric art is to create your own unique sword move, and this can be called a "secret sword". After all, what the natural flow of mind pays attention to is such a set of rules. The mysteries created by the predecessors have not been discarded, but have been improved into solid sword skills.

This model is similar to the inheritance of the sword skills of the Ghost Killing Team...but the sword skills of the Ghost Killing Team are all derived from the original breath genre "Day Breath", no matter how hard you practice, it is difficult to surpass the Day Breath, However, the continuous development of the natural mental flow has already surpassed the original prototype.

"If he learns Beichen One Sword Style, he might come back." Kondo Shusuke said with a smile: "Before speaking of it, you beat up that teenage girl in the Xuanwu Dojo..."

Okita Souji just looked at the entrance of the dojo, and she was not used to the deserted atmosphere.

"I'll be back soon." The old man patted the little girl's head lightly: "Don't worry, they will all be back."

"I see. I'll go out and sit for a while."

Director Okita sat again at the entrance of the test hall. This time, there were no rice balls and no guests, and her mood changed accordingly. Before, she just sat here hopelessly waiting for the seniors to come back safely, but this time she might be in the bottom of her heart. Looking forward to the return of the guest who left.

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In this era of Edo City, the law and order are chaotic. Once the law and order is chaotic, many troubles are prone to occur. The most typical ones are ape-like creatures like hooligans.

Often many ordinary people are oppressed by local ruffians and hooligans, but they just swallow their anger and dare not speak out.

Therefore, in some narrow alleys, some girls from good families will be blocked by a few men with thick faces and fragrant mouths, and then they will start to carry out classic verbal and even physical harassment.

This kind of situation is friendly to the general time-traveling audience, and often the hero saves the beauty is the beginning of a clichéd plot... But, is cliche bad?At once!Do not!it is good!!Of course not, many people are eager for such clichéd plots to be applied to themselves one by one. This type of plot is clearly distributed to the vast number of newcomers who travel through, and they also have the achievement of saving the beauty.

It's just... why did this kind of domineering plot become like this?

Su Bai leaned against the wall with his arms folded, looking at the few ruffian men surrounding him.

"Hey, beautiful girl, isn't it lonely here alone? Do you want to have fun with our brothers?"

"Scream and resist, or I'll cut a few gashs in your pretty face with this dagger."

"Damn it, this is the first time I've seen such a beautiful person, I can't help it, fuck her!"

Somebody Su's forehead is stretched with blue veins, I took it out and it's bigger than you guys, my sister-in-law!

Su Bai showed quite disgusted and impatient provocation, planning whether to perform a physical castration operation on this group of people.

But this expression fell into the eyes of a few hooligans, and they became even more excited.

"Yo, it's so cute even when you're angry, let me pet it!" A manoid smile showed a haughty smile that he thought was evil and the president, with one hand supporting the wall, and the other hand stroking Su Bai's face... He actually used this hand to adjust the egg path secretly just now...

Su Bai raised his eyes, his face expressionless... Very good, none of your Jills can be kept today!

But, just before he was about to lift his foot, a cold light flashed across, and Su Bai clearly saw that it was a silver hairpin, which directly pierced into the palm of the man, and immediately blood flowed, and screams came.

At the entrance of the narrow alley, there is a young girl standing there, wearing a kimono, holding a small sword in her hand: "I didn't expect this kind of thing to happen on the road. You are unlucky. You dare to belittle a good girl in broad daylight. What a shame!" It really... makes me so happy!" She pulled out the Kodachi excitedly: "My treasured sword, Karasuma, it's time to drink blood again! Come, come, six...three clean!"

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The beautiful girl rushed over with a small dagger in her hand with an expression of "I'm so excited".

With a knife in his hand, and the imposing manner of practicing sword for a long time, the hooligans were frightened and panicked, especially after hearing the sound of "three cleansing", a sudden burst of cold air surged up.

"Run! Run!" The rogue, whose hands were bleeding, spread his legs and ran.

But just as he opened his legs, Su Bai kicked his crotch with his foot, and with a click, the egg shattered.

The faces of the remaining two turned pale instantly, and they didn't say anything, their companions didn't care anymore, and Jill didn't get tough anymore. For this kind of little hooligan, it's easier to get killed when they offend tough characters, because they don't Received judicial protection, was hacked by a ronin, and died as soon as he died.

"It's so fast, it's boring." The girl came to the front, and pulled out her own hairpin, watching the blood splatter, and wiped the blood on the opponent's clothes. Take it back into the purse.

She looked back at Su Bai and asked, "Are you okay?"

"Do I seem to have something to do?" Su Bai asked indifferently, and this opening made the other party laugh.

The girl's laughter echoed like silver bells: "You are so beautiful, but you are actually a man... These hooligans just don't even have the slightest sense of sight. They are all men but they have lusted after men. People don't know what to say."

Seeing Su Bai's swift and decisive action, breaking the root of right and wrong with one kick, she immediately realized that she might be meddling in his own business.

Different from the petite and delicate appearance of Souji Okita before, the beauty of this girl is obvious, like a peony in full bloom, but it is different from the cherry blossoms in full bloom and then withering. It is a little less feminine and more heroic. The most striking thing is the small dagger in her hand.

The small Taidao is Wakizashi, worn under the ribs, and the length is only two-thirds of the Taidao. It is usually used in places that are inconvenient to use. Often, the dagger is shorter than the sword. Most samurai have two swords, one long and one short... because it is easy to carry , easy to use, so it is one of the few weapons suitable for women, in a sense, it is a weapon suitable for the born weak.

The girl noticed Su Bai's gaze, and showed the katana without hesitation: "Is my knife very strange?"

"It's not uncommon to see small swords, but it's rare for women to wear swords." Su Bai said, "Have you practiced swords before?"

"Know a little bit." The girl said so, but the corners of her mouth couldn't stop being proud, which was in line with the temperament she should have at this age. It is unlikely that she has a reserved personality if she can rush forward with a knife and draw a knife to teach a lesson to the hooligans. .

"Genre?" Su Bai tried to ask.

"Beichen Yidao Style, Chiba Sanako." The girl puffed up her chest: "Little Dao is not allowed to be passed on to everyone."

Qianye ghost girl... Su Bai understood that she was the genius of Beichen's one-sword style mentioned by Zhu Shi before. She was only a teenager and won the title of exempt from everyone's pass, and she can already be called a child prodigy.

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