Liu Shengshuangyue, who was not paying attention, tried to change his expression for the first time when he heard this sentence. The ultimate goal of any swordsman must be to win the arena before the shogun, create a genre, or recast glory.

She raised her eyebrows slightly: "I don't believe you have this ability."

Beichen Guidie nodded: "I really can't interfere, but I can give you a chance."

"what chance?"

"Can we go in and discuss in detail?" Beichen Guidie asked.

Liu Shengshuangyue was silent for a while, and stepped aside: "I have to remind you, it's best not to have too many illusions."

"You underestimate me. I'm here not only to help my relationship, but also for the common interests between you and me."

Beichen Guidie looked serious, she definitely wasn't lying or deceiving, with her face it was obvious that she couldn't lie with such an upright expression.

"I'll just listen seriously." Liu Shengshuangyue walked a few steps, then stopped suddenly: "So, how long do you want me to wait?"

"What did you say?"

Liu Shengshuangyue turned around abruptly, at some point she had grasped a hard wooden sword soaked in tung oil, and the black light struck the shoulder of the girl in kimono.

The innocent girl who was still smiling a moment ago turned into an afterimage, walked sideways, opened her sleeves, and held the scabbard with her backhand.

boom!The sound of wood colliding was extremely crisp, and there was a strong wind on the grass in the courtyard.

"What do you mean?" Beichen Guidie gently rolled up his spacious sleeves, squatted down, and unbuttoned the hidden buttons of the kimono that bound his waist and legs.

"It's hypocritical." Liu Shengshuangyue raised the wooden knife: "Since you entered the door, your killing intent and fighting spirit have been rising. You didn't come to talk at all, but... came to fight with me!"

Gui Die smiled sweetly: "Since it has been seen through, then... Bei Chen will return to Die with a single blow."

Liu Shengshuangyue made a tooth-protruding gesture: "Wuxiang Xinyinliu, Liu Shengshuangyue!"

"See ginseng!"

Chapter 85 Behavior Makes Character

Bai Wei went to a convenience store. The so-called "I'll eat it for you" is just a joke, not an important joke.

He came out to relax, because whenever he saw the exclamation mark on his sister's head, he always felt that it was not good for his heart.

He still doesn't know what Liu Sheng Shuangyue observed, but he guesses it will be related to the memory of the past.

If you don't know anything about it, contacting it rashly will bring some unsettling effects, so...

Ok……

These are all excuses.

He just wants to show off.

When I came to the convenience store, I bought two pieces of fried chicken, a grilled sausage, and a piece of lettuce. I picked up a baguette mixed in a golf stick, cut off a piece, and asked the clerk to saw it from the middle, add some sauce, and make it into burgers.

Under the shocked gaze of the clerk, he walked out of the convenience store with a freshly baked Resolute Burger, and it was crunchy in one bite.

"It tastes okay."

Then the clerk in the convenience store stared at the leftovers in his hand and fell into deep thought.

Maybe it's really not that hard?

Ten seconds later, there was a crisp crunching sound in the convenience store, someone lost his white front teeth forever.

Bai Wei walked to the street corner with his homemade hamburger in his mouth, wondering if he should go to the shrine to masturbate free cats in the afternoon.

You still owe Xiaoyugan, don't you?

Big oranges are the most important, but the feel is really good.

He squeezed his hands unconsciously, but he didn't control the strength very well.With a click, the half-meter-long baguette in his hand was squeezed into a flat shape.

This scene was very unfortunate to be seen by a young man passing by.

"Guru..."

He heard the sound of a passerby's Adam's apple rolling.

Bai Wei immediately explained: "Don't look at it as a baguette on the surface, but it may actually be a soft persimmon of the capitulation faction?"

Passers-by ran away, running fast.

Bai Wei continued to wander around, didn't eat lunch, and with some things on his mind, he ate and drank all the way.

Before I knew it, I came to a familiar place. An old house of some years was being renovated in full swing. Workers walked in and out. There were a few stools beside the road next to the old house, and the stools were covered with red cloth. , brightly colored wagashi are placed in a transparent glass cabinet, and a wooden sign is hung on it, with the words "free tasting" written.

Several children surrounded the cabinet, and Yamada, wearing a hat, handed wagashi to the children with a smile on his face.

"Give me one too, the mochi and dumplings are good."

"That's right, the taste of this dumpling is from the old Yoshinoya..." Yamada's voice sounded familiar: "Master Bai!"

"You can't change your name? People think I'm a mountain sculpture of Weihu Mountain when they hear it." Bai Wei shook his head and complained: "Here's a bunch of three-color dumpling, pack two more, and bring them home to me. Sister have a taste."

"Okay!" Yamada laughed loudly, the more impolite Bai Wei was, the happier he was, and some benefits from the benefactor made people feel at ease.

Bai Wei took a bite of the dumpling and tasted it: "It tastes good."

"When I was cleaning the house, I found the notes of Mr. Yoshinoya. I did it according to what he said. It took me a while, but the effect was not bad."

Yamada sighed: "I don't want this smell to die out."

"Is it going to open before the decoration is completed?"

"It's not the opening, it's publicity. We'll open again later. There aren't many customers now, so we're busy for now." Yamada handed over the packaged dumplings.

The two were chatting, and the workers on the side were busy up and down, when they suddenly heard a noise.

Yamada's expression changed, and he immediately took off his hat and walked towards the source of the noise, the ultramarine ruffian.

Bai Wei took a bite of the three-color dumpling, sat down on a stool beside him, and began to watch the excitement.

This group of people is not the extreme way, but the reserve army of the extreme way. They belong to the category with poor academic performance and poor brains.

Even the bosses and female bosses in school will change from dragons to insects in society...

He was clamoring about controlling Kanto and Kansai, and what he did was to gather a few young hooligans from schools with poor admission rates to fight together.

What is the purpose?No, you can brag if you win, what about the benefits?Of course not anymore.

At this time, the speeding party of the ghost fire boy is still in the execution stage. This group of bastards who fight and rob classmates all day long refuse to go to school, and are not welcomed by society, school and family in many ways. It is difficult to find a job after graduation. To vent violence, it is impossible to lower your head and find a factory. In the end, you are impoverished, and you can only find a way to mix with the society. Join the Jidao organization and become a grassroots thug. It belongs to the future that can be seen at a glance, with no prospects.

This street belongs to the old batch of commercial districts, and the development plan has been put on hold. Neither real estate companies nor Jidao will pay attention to this area, so young people who are greedy for small money will come here to wander here from time to time, looking for trouble and occupying a place. Cheap.

But when No.1 slapped Yamada on the face, turning him into a mosquito-repellent eye, the nature of the situation changed.

This is not to take advantage, but to revenge.

Seeing this scene, the workers carrying the goods nearby wanted to step forward, but this group of teenagers had water pipes and iron chains in their hands. It looked rather bluffing, and they didn't know how serious they were when they fought at this age. , It’s easy to kill people. The workers just received money to do things, and they hesitated immediately. After all, these days, the wages are not less, and the wagashi is not less.

Yamada has been overworked these past few days, otherwise his bones would not have been slapped and dizzy.

After being slapped, he failed to get up several times in a row, and was immediately ridiculed by the young ruffians.

"Uncle, you don't have kidney deficiency, do you?"

"Isn't it very majestic a few days ago? Why are you so weak now?"

"It's only a slap. I have to settle the hatred with you a few days ago!"

He said "hatred" with gnashing of teeth, but in fact, when he was blackmailing a rich young man on this street, he was bumped into by Yamada, and because he was leading the workers, he was frightened and retreated, feeling ashamed.

Bai Wei asked, "Need help?"

"No, I'll reason with him!" Yamada got up, patted the dust, and walked up.

In the end, there was another slap, and he fell back again, causing the young ruffians to burst into laughter.

Bai Wei crossed his legs: "A certain Western sage said that when someone hits your left cheek, you should reveal your right cheek."

Yamada grinned and covered his cheeks: "Master Bai, I don't have the ability of a saint."

Bai Wei continued: "A certain oriental sage also said, repay kindness with kindness, and repay grievances with straightness."

Yamada touched his face and said, "That makes sense."

"Then do you know how others listen to his reasoning?"

"do not know."

"Simple." Bai Wei supported his cheeks: "When you are holding a bronze halberd and driving a four-horsepower bronze chariot with one hand, you are two meters tall, and you are walking on the ground with a single hand that weighs dozens of catties. Opening the gate of the city with force, driving a car and swinging a sword, being a hundred men, being able to run around in the chaotic world of war and being safe and sound, and when there are hundreds of students who are also hunk behind them...

Even if others are very upset, they must sit down on their knees quietly and listen to your reasoning. That attitude is very much like a wronged little daughter-in-law, unhappy and holding back. "

Yamada opened his mouth, hesitated to speak, and asked, "Which saint is this?"

Bai Wei replied with a smile: "Kong Qiu Zhongni."

The sage said: Repay grievances directly.

The sage also said: If you meet a mortal enemy on the road, take revenge directly without forcing him.

"So do you understand?" Bai Wei patted Yamada on the shoulder: "To be reasonable, you have to use your fists hard enough. Unfortunately, most of the Confucian scholars in later generations have forgotten the scene of this saint driving a car and charging into battle. They only remember the saint he said Makes sense, this is not persistence, but pedantry...Confucius would laugh his teeth out when he saw you get these two slaps."

Yamada was numb and blushed, redder than two slaps.

"Want to help?" Bai Wei asked again.

"Excuse me." Yamada no longer insisted on reasoning. If he had a knife in his hand, he would have gone straight to Crescent Moon.

"Hey, wouldn't it be over if I said that earlier?"

Bai Wei got up slowly and stretched himself facing the sun.

It was already afternoon at this time, the school and company were on holiday, and some old streets already had pedestrians going out for shopping. Many teenagers and girls in the town would pass by this place on their way to school. Bai Wei got up and naturally became the sight of everyone. focus.

After living for such a long time, there is no need to pretend that the vicissitudes are very vicissitudes. Bai Wei tidied up his sleeves. The ordinary people suddenly became a noble son with a very elegant conversation and elegance. The emperor recalled many court etiquette , but he doesn't really like those, with one exception.

Bai Wei stood up straight, looking directly at the young ruffians who stood still and twisted their facial muscles. He switched the French stick to his left hand, as if holding a civilized stick. His whole body was in a straight line, standing sideways, if With a suit on, every line will be straightened, which is bound to be full of grace.

At the same time, he slowly spit out the first word: "Manners!"

He stepped forward and uttered the second word: "maketh!"

Pause, stand, say the last word: "man!"

Bai Wei asked the young ruffians: "If you don't know etiquette, you can't stand up... Do you know what this means?"

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