In between the weird Yingzhou banquet, Yuanyuan sat upright, holding a teacup, looking down calmly, as if he hadn't noticed the indifferent sights around him.

　　

　　 only occasionally looked to her side when she turned her head, puzzled: "Why are you sliding down?"

　　

　　 "……"

　　

　　 The forest hut crawling down slowly on the tatami chair raised his head and smiled stiffly: "Am I not relaxing?"

　　

　　 "Relax under the table?"

　　

　　 "Cool down below!"

　　

　　 The hut in the forest stiffened a bit, and then shrank a little.

　　

　　 Yuanyuan seemed to be aware, raised his eyes and looked at the hanging curtain in the distance.

　　

　　 Feeling that if there is no gaze looking at this place behind the curtain, she suddenly knows.

　　

　　 "Are you acquaintance?"

　　

　　 "To tell the truth, I have seen it once."

　　

　　 Yuanyuan understood more and more, "Victim?"

　　

　　The corner of the hut in the forest jumped wildly for a long time, and he nodded hard: "...Almost."

　　

　　 "Then you deserve it."

　　

　　 There are too many things that have been blocked and hacked after the incident of Xiao Nineteen is exposed, and Yuanyuan simply doesn’t bother to deal with it: “solve it by yourself.”

　　

　　 "……"

　　

　　 If only I can solve it.

　　

　　The hut in the forest wanted to speak and stopped, and couldn't help but sigh up to the sky, and then voluntarily took out his mobile phone from his pocket to play games.

　　

　　 The middle-aged man behind the table opposite finally couldn't bear it anymore. He slapped the table angrily and stared at him: "You thief dare to come?!"

　　

　　 For a while, everyone's eyes were almost turned over.

　　

　　 There was a glow of excitement.

　　

　　 is here, and Sato's direct disciple finally has an episode!

　　

　　 "Why are you shouting so loudly?"

　　

The hut in the forest shook his hands when he was yelled. In the game, he made a mistake in its position and gave it in vain. Then he rolled his eyes and asked, "Is this friend please be careful when talking? I was invited by Lord Sword Master anyway Guest, why can’t you come? Why? Didn’t you just find out that you are not allowed to drink when Yingzhou is under eighteen? You are so anxious that you call 110 or you want to write a report letter!"

　　

　　 After saying a word, everyone was taken aback.

　　

　　 just reacted, it seems, it seems, maybe... the dojo really didn't pay attention to this?

　　

Even Eguchi was stunned for a long time. When he was interrupted, he had forgotten most of the scolding that had been brewing in his stomach for a long time. The anger immediately increased, and he asked coldly: "Guests? Those who came here tonight are all sword hunters. Qualified samurai, but where did you get the sword? Do you dare to talk about it!"

　　

　　 "What can't you dare?"

　　

　　 The hut in the forest picked his nostrils and answered calmly: "It's strange to say that I was walking by the river yesterday and chanced upon a person who crawled out of the river.

　　

　　 That guy looks like a good thing, so I went up and asked the same question as you—"

　　

　　 Probe in the hut in the forest, mimicking vividly: "Where did your knife come from?"

　　

　　 "Guess what?"

　　

　　 "The guy ran away, but I was hacked to death! He ran so fast that even the body fell into the river and couldn't be found."

　　

　　 He picked up his teacup and sighed faintly: "Those who want to come to the world with treasures and virtues live, probably because the little thief is not worthy of virtue..."

　　

　　 Silence, stunned silence.

　　

　　 Everyone was dumbfounded and looked over in shock. They had never seen such a brazen person.

　　

　　 was speechless for a while.

　　

　　 Only the hut in the woods served with hot tea, enjoying the growing resentment, and finally feeling comfortable.

　　

　　 is the taste!

　　

In the low voice of 　　 quack, the table in front of Eguchi had been pressed out of a gap by him.

　　

　　The face of the middle-aged man was green, and he couldn't restrain the anger in his chest, and a cold light flashed in his eyes: "What is the use of the tongue and tongue, you who deceive the world, dare to see the truth with me!"

　　

　　 "Of course I dare not."

　　

　　 The cabin in the forest replied with a vibrating sound, and replied without knowing the shame: "I knew you were here to hit me when you posted an invitation, so I won't be here..."

　　

　　 The young man raised his head and glanced at the man opposite with disdain. The cell phone in his hand was spinning around. Every time he turned, the blood vessels in Eguchi's forehead jumped wildly.

　　

　　 asked him to tell him that the brains of these guys who practice swords every day are watts. If they directly gang fights and drew their swords, he might still be a little scared. But if you want to talk, you will not be sleepy.

　　

　　 The gold medalist who has been banned on average six times a month, why are you afraid of this?

　　

　　 As for hitting someone? Then come on.

　　

　　 come, fight here!

　　

　　 Not only will the forest hut not resist, it will also help you video. He thought about the title, there are two "shocked", one "fast forward", and another "delete if you don't read it"...

　　

　　 promise that tomorrow they will be all over Yingzhou and go to the world.

　　

　　 Just across the road, Eguchi's face turned from iron blue to red, he was already furious, and he was about to draw his sword, but his expression became stiff.

　　

　　 The action stopped abruptly.

　　

　　 is like seeing a ghost.

　　

　　 He looked behind the hut in the forest in shock, as if in disbelief, his eyes widened and his chin almost fell to the ground.

　　

How old? Also play this set to coax children.

　　

　　The hut in the forest sneered. He stopped using this trick when he was eight years old.

　　

　　 was about to say two more sarcasm when he suddenly realized something was wrong, because more and more people looked behind him.

　　

　　 includes the original fate beside him.

　　

　　 But in his perception, there is no one behind him.

　　

　　Only a subtle perfume smell came faintly, in the breeze.

　　

　　 The tatami shook slightly, and the person behind him bent down, sat down, and looked at his face curiously.

　　

　　 smile.

　　

　　 She said, "Meet again, Mr. Yamanaka."

　　

　　 The hut in the forest stiffened, and slowly turned his head, looking at the girl in the long coat and her curious appearance.

　　

　　 The corners of his eyes jumped wildly.

　　

　　 is like a kitten being watched by a predator.

　　

　　 stuck in place.

　　

　　 "Huh?" The visitor asked suspiciously: "Why don't you speak?"

　　

　　 "Excuse me, my surname is Lin..."

　　

　　 He coughed, and moved a little bit harder to ask for help, but Yuan Yuan showed a look at the play, and instead held up his teacup.

　　

　　The whole hut in the forest is numb, and can only force a smile: "You may have admitted the wrong person, right?"

　　

"is it?"

　　 The girl seemed to be puzzled. She raised her hand and pointed to the package that showed a corner of his pocket: "But the cigarette case is still exactly the same."

　　

　　 "Ah this..."

　　

　　The hut in the forest stiffened and sweated. He only discovered that the box in his pocket was the same yesterday.

　　

　　 "Ahem, this proves that peace in your country is very popular."

　　

　　 "The taste has not changed, but the expression is different from yesterday's spirited look."

　　

　　 The girl looked at him with a smile, "But then again, I helped you out. Shouldn't you thank me?"

　　

　　 "...Then I thank you."

　　

　　The hut in the forest squeezed a smile hardly: "Anything else?"

　　

　　 So, the girl's smile became more cheerful.

　　

　　 "Um... it's okay, goodbye!"

　　

　　 She thought for a while, and suddenly stood up.

　　

　　 makes the forest cabin fall into a sluggishness.

　　

　　 He was all ready to see and move, but the opponent suddenly turned and left, but he felt a sense of frustration that there was no way to win or to move...

　　

　　 "Goodbye, Mr. Yamanaka under the bridge." The girl smiled back and said quietly, "If you look upright, it's still pretty good. Let's play together next time."

　　

　　 Just like that, turned around and went back to the back of the curtain.

　　

　　The cabin in the forest followed until his neck became overwhelmed. In the long silence, he seemed to have finally reacted. He slowly turned his head and looked at those complicated expressions.

　　

　　 "Who is she?"

　　

　　 Then, those eyes grew gloomy.

　　

　　.

　　

　　 Damn, that idiot Eguchi.

　　

On the upper seat, the dojo teacher Yoshiki Seiji who was accompanying him couldn’t help cursing inwardly: the sloppy goods looked votive when they took their **** and promised. As a result, a wild girl stood up a little and showed her head immediately. Revealed...

　　

　　 felt the indifferent gaze from the top, his expression stiffened, and then he clenched his fist under the table angrily.

　　

　　 The second son is almost impatient.

　　

　　 No matter what, it is necessary to color the accident that happened before on the knife hunting.

　　

　　 Otherwise, the second son who presided over the sword hunting this time will have authority to sweep the floor... If they are rude in the fight for the second master of the dojo, they will not be pleased by those who stand in line early.

　　

　　 Thinking of this, he couldn't help sighing.

　　

　　 I'm still too impatient after all...

　　

　　 still should wait, wait again.

　　

　　 It's a pity, I can't help it.

　　

　　 The moment he made up his mind, he suddenly raised his hand and patted his palms. The crisp sound that contained the meaning of killing spread, instantly dissipated countless noises, and even the geisha's movements performed by Qi Wu in the distance were stiff in place.

　　

　　 For a time, it attracted everyone's attention.

　　

　　 "Too weak, such a daughter's attitude is really unbearable!"

　　

　　 Igase glanced at the performance above indifferently, and said dissatisfied: "It is because these weak songs and dances are watched too much that they will be drained of their minds. One session is not as good as one session."

　　

　　 "Hey, Ikase, you say that is too much."

　　

The colleague who was watching happily looked over, and although he didn’t understand what was happening, he still made a round-up: “Isn’t it the way to benefit from the use of a piece of cultural relics? The children have worked so hard for so long. It’s not a big deal to relax with a drink. It will be better if you practice more tomorrow."

　　

　　 Shengse snorted coldly, "Did you forget the teachings of the Sword Master!"

　　

　　 As he said, he raised his hand and pointed to the hanging scroll hanging on the top, the four characters of [Resident Battle Array] in full color!

　　

　　 That is exactly the handwriting of the Juggernaut in his spare time. The original intention is that the samurai must always be ready to go to the battlefield, so he must practice harder, and there must be no slack.

　　

　　 "Since you guys want to watch the show, why don't I come and show you the show!"

　　

Ikase slowly got up, took off the cumbersome Haori on his upper body, drew a piece of rope from his sleeve, tied the long sleeve to his body, and then, pressing the long knife at his waist, stood on the table, proudly Said: "Where is there a performance that is more suitable for samurai than a sword fight trial?"

　　

　　 "Hey, Ikase, enough is enough!"

　　

　　 "Shut up, Sato, it is because of Youer and others who have been consumed by the wind and snow, the dojo will suffer such a strange shame!"

　　

　　Urose glared angrily, making Sato hesitate to speak, but in the end there was nothing to say, and angrily raised his sleeves and hid his face.

　　

　　 For a time, the unyielding and passionate aura caused countless disciples to cheer.

　　

　　 "Oh, things don't look good, Brother Huaishi."

　　

　　 In this silence, the drunk-eyed Tengu patted his knees and laughed: "Look, please come to the door!"

　　

　　 "Don't you care?" Huai Shi smiled bitterly: "I have been toasting for a long time."

　　

"Ahahahaha, my generation is a tengu, I never dislike the liveliness, the wine is full, and the shortcomings are lively!" The big tengo grinned, "Besides, this is a dojo. This old face of my generation is not very valuable. "

　　

　　 Huai Shi sighed.

　　

　　 Immediately afterwards, he noticed the sight cast by Ikase.

　　

　　The samurai stood upright, glaring at Huaishi: "Please also your advice, Huaishi!"

　　

　　 "Dojo masters are like clouds, why should I just take me as a classical music teacher for advice?" Huai Shi shrugged: "Do you want to learn the cello too?"

　　

　　 Shengse stared wide-eyed and forced to ask~lightnovelpub.net~ Then you dare not! "

　　

　　 "I'm still injured, so I can't accompany you."

　　

The words of Huai Shi stunned Urose, but he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. He was already prepared to pay the price to mess up things, but he didn't expect that it would be so easy to force the King of Tanba to do it in front of him. A step backward.

　　

　　 But then, Huai Shi picked up the jug of the big tengu, pouring the wine and said, "Besides, I'm not embarrassed to bully the younger generation."

　　

When 　　 spoke, he ignored the other party's forty-something age, but was solemn, but unexpectedly, even the others didn't think anything was wrong.

　　

　　 Immediately afterwards, I heard him continue to say: "Since you insist on asking for advice, then I will let my least successful disciple come and have a fight with you..."

　　

　　 said, Huai Shi raised her eyes and looked down.

　　

　　 At that moment, the calf of the hut in the forest began to twitch frantically, subconsciously trying to hide under the table.

　　

　　 But it's too late.

　　

　　 "Come on, Xiao Nineteen."

　　

　　 Huaishi smiled and commanded, her eyes full of expectation.

　　

　　 is like a trainer who throws a poke ball, extremely happy.

　　

　　——Use the drummer on him, Pikachu!