See Ming District, Yanagi Kendo Museum.

"drink!"

Fourteen-year-old Liu Shengjing, with a quiet complexion, held a bamboo knife and chopped it on a wooden stake. There was no bang, but a boom, and the stakes were violently cut off.

Sitting in the distance, Kenichiro Yanagi's eyelids bounced ... and then a sigh, it would be nice if the daughter was a man. He is not patriarchal, but Liu Sheng's family now has only one male left. As a result, he and his wife gave birth to a daughter.

When the daughter grows up, she will marry, and then the water will be poured out. Even the birth of a child is the blood of another's family ...

Perhaps, Liu Sheng's family will be cut off in his vein. Liu Shengjian Ichiro thought decadently, he was spitting green smoke in his mouth, picked up the sake next to him and drank.

"Dad, didn't you promise me that you would stop smoking and drinking?"

Liu Shengjing with a small jade-like face, lips pursed seriously, revealing the looming little tiger teeth, seeing his father still smoking and drinking, his face was unhappy.

Yasuo Kenichiro drank his sake again. He yawned and lay down on the floor. "I promised you, but what I said was that you will stop smoking and drinking when you realize the sword." Sitting up, he looked at his daughter in shock.

At this moment, he could feel a strong and overbearing sword in his daughter, standing in front of him, like the king of beasts in the forest. But this king of beasts is still young.

"When?" Liu Shengjian Ichiro was emotionally complex. At the age of 14, he realized sword meaning, and Liu Shengjing's kendo talent was unparalleled.

"In the morning."

"Morning ..." Ryuichi Ichiro sipped, "I remember it seems we made the agreement yesterday."

"Yes."

At this hearing, Yasuo Ichiro threw the glass in his hand, and threw the cigarette between his fingers into the ashtray. He refreshed, "Okay, my father quit, and I won't smoke or drink in the future." As a father, he must give it to his children. Set a good example, and the promises made cannot be overstated. Thinking, he stood up with a happy face, "Go, eat a big meal, and celebrate Jingyi that you realize your sword." [* ~ 爱 奇 文学 # @ 自由 读]

"You don't need a big meal." Liu Shengjingyi shook her head. "Sister Xiye and Brother Uchiyama also dropped out yesterday. There are no students in Kendo Museum, there is no source of income at home, and we have to save money.

"Rest assured, you still have money for a big meal." Ryuichi Kenichiro rubbed his daughter's head and rubbed his hair into a mess. I just wanted to pick up a cigarette and was glared at by my daughter.

"Then I want to eat Kobe beef."

"..." Liu Shengjian Ichiro had a pain in his face, and finally nodded reluctantly in her daughter's sparkling anticipation.

When the two were about to leave, Liu Shengjian's mobile phone in his pocket rang. When he looked at the electric display, he stunned and then pressed the answer button.

"Kenichiro, I found a man who uses" storm-style "swordplay. "

When Ono's low voice came, Kenichiro held his hand tightly. He took a deep breath and suppressed the inexplicable emotion in his heart, "OK?"

"OK, you shouldn't read it wrong. I have a video here, I'll pass it to you."

"it is good."

After hanging up, Kenichiro motioned for his daughter to wait. It turned out that I waited for ten minutes before I received a video from Ono. Kenichiro's mouth twitched, he remembered, just now this guy, not very likely to play mobile phones.

Pick up the phone to open the video, and glance at the progress bar, only fifteen seconds. Seeing this from Liu Shengjing, he was also curious to come over and watch the video that Dad opened. Both eyesight is strong, there is no need to slow down, you can see it in the video once you watch it.

After reading it, Liu Shengjingyi poked his lips and said, "This young Ono is the eighth place in the youth group of the Asahi competition. It's really weak. The speed of another person's sword is definitely not as good as him, but now I understand the sword As long as I'm diligent, it won't take me long to defeat this person. When I grow up, I can definitely throw him away. "

She went to watch the Asahi contest. It's just that she hasn't reached the age of participation, otherwise, she will definitely participate.

After watching Yasuo Ichiro, the shock in his heart was suppressed. Hearing his daughter's words, he couldn't help but smile, "Have you ever thought about ... the boy on the right didn't do his best?"

"How is that possible?" Jingyi just wanted to take over Dad's cell phone and continue to watch, but when he heard the ringing bell, he had no choice but to watch Dad answer the phone.

"finish watching?"

"finish watching."

Silent for a while.

"How about it, is it a" Rainstorm "? "

Ono just wasn't from Liu Sheng's family after all, plus the "storm style" was long lost, so he couldn't be completely sure.

"Yes." Liu Shengjian Ichiro responded in a deep voice.

The most obvious weakness of a person is the head and heart. The "storm" attack points are human hands, legs, and waist. Generally, when fighting with swordsmanship, both the opponent and itself will focus on protecting the heart and the head.

Therefore, although "Rainstorm" is the basic sword art born from "Wan Shen", it is still a streamlined "Wan Shen". "Rainstorm" puts all the attack points on the hands and feet, plus the extremely fast speed, so that after the enemy is exhausted, they can attack the heart and head.

The sound of the East hits the West, and this is the essence of the "Rainstorm."

The people in the video did not use this essence, but Kenichiro knew that this was because the opponent did not need to use it, because the opponent's strength completely crushed Ono.

Thinking, he took a deep breath. As a result, Ono just said, "Since I helped you find the descendant of Liu Shengfei's sword flow, I'll pay you back. Don't call me again."

"Row."

Ono just froze for a moment, but did not expect Yanagi Ichiro to be so happy. He grunted uneasily.

"In the future, you don't need a mobile phone to contact you. You buy a computer, and we will contact you."

Toot ...

As soon as Ono hung up the phone ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ Yu Shengjian Yilang sipped, he dialed the number of the other party, but the other party did not answer. After seven or eight hits, he was discouraged and could only send messages with anger.

"Hello, tell me the teenager's contact information ... don't say no, your son was beaten down."

"I do n’t know, but I can help you ask. Also, Zhong Qing was pointed by the young man, and after the Asahi competition, he learned the sword, and now his strength has become much stronger, and in a few years It ’s better than your waste of smoking and drinking every day. "

"Yuu Shengjing, 14 years old this year, my daughter realized the meaning of swords in the morning." Yuu Ichiro gave a smirk and calmly sent a message.

He thought that Ono had been worried for a while, but after five minutes, the other party sent another message.

"Sooner or later, your daughter will not be named Liu Sheng after you marry. If you marry my Ono family, your daughter is not born for our Ono family. So what are you proud of?"

Heart trouble, how can it be repaired!