At eight o'clock in the evening, Yanagi Motokazu came to the lawn where he exercised this morning, and he was accompanied by Nakajima Kampata, followed by Mikage Takagi and Kobayashi Ju, and then there were a few entourages with seats and various liquors and drinks.

The lawn was illuminated by the soft light of the ball lights, and it was not much worse than during the day.

Mikage Takagi and Kiku-Kobayashi sat down on the edge of the lawn. Nakajima Kampo and Yanagi Motokazu walked towards the middle of the lawn.

Nakajima Kampo first saluted Yanagi Yuanhe and said, "Mr. Yanagi, please advise." ”

The word 'pointing' is different from the word 'advice' in the context of RB, RB people say 'please advise', which is mostly polite, and when used in competitions, it means 'please come and talk to me', but 'pointing' is an honorific used by people who are more clever than themselves and regarded as teachers.

"Nakajima-kun, I can't talk about guidance, let's talk about it. "Liu Shengyuan and pulled out the famous sword that he just got today-washing snow. And Nakajima Kampata, who was standing about four meters away from him, also drew his sword, and then the two of them threw the scabbard on the ground next to him.

"They use real swords, they won't hurt each other, right?" said Kobayashi Ju worriedly.

"Don't worry, Uncle Nakajima is a person with the title of swordsman, and he once won the RB Kendo Award, and his swordsmanship is the number one in the entire RB;

"Mr. Yanagi, I was rude. Nakajima Kampata's sword held a sword and performed an RB kendo ancient sword salute facing a stronger opponent, and then suddenly shouted, holding the sword in both hands to make an upper stage, the steps under his feet were long and short, and he rushed towards Yanagi Yuanhe with a strange rhythm.

This footwork is better than the footwork of the student who slowly moved forward in the Aoki Pavilion I don't know where it went, each step is not only unexpected, but also continues to accumulate the strength of the footsteps and personal momentum, until the step into the three meters in front of Yanagi and the body, it is just the peak of the strength and momentum of the Nakajima Kampang, at this time the Nakajima Kampo suddenly burst into a knife and slashed down, under the reflection of the night lights, draw a snow-white exercise, from top to bottom, straight down.

With such momentum, even as bystanders, Mikage Takagi and Sakura Kobayashi opened their mouths in shock, and the snacks and drinks in their hands stopped at their mouths and remained motionless.

"Cang~~~~" A trembling long groan, Yanagi Yuanhe and the katana in his hand met the long knife that was chopped down with the most effortless angle. The two knives rubbed against each other, squeezed, slipped away, and then swirled and slashed at the direction of their master.

Nakajima Kampata's katana slashes and stabs, slashes and wipes, continuous attacks, moving with the inertia of the knife under his feet, and at the same time converting the remaining power of the katana into the power of the next slash, after more than a dozen knives, he only feels that his people and the knife seem to be integrated, and the strength of the whole body is not divided between each other, every time he swings the knife, whether it is a miss or an exchange, he can save the power on the knife, and turn it into a continuous knife light from all directions to Yanagi Yuan and Hui, today, he feels that his swordsmanship has broken through to an unprecedented point, if his swordsmanship was a move and a style before, and he has been tempered by thousands of hammers, then todaySince the age of ten, no matter how windy or rainy, he has swung his sword more than 3,000 times a day, and the basic skills he has practiced are like a string of pearls, which are strung together into a priceless necklace in this sword fight.

In the eyes of onlookers Kobayashi Ju and Takagi Mikage, Nakajima Kampo almost turned into a storm of blades, surrounding Yanagi and crazy slashing and assassination, and the continuous trills of katana interlacing were like dragon groans, endless.

Nakajima Hanfang has never had such a smooth attack, one sword and two swords, ten swords and one hundred swords, and he can't count how many swords he has attacked, at this moment, he is the sword, the sword is him, this is the realm he has been pursuing all his life, and here, now, it has finally been reached.

I don't know how long this smooth attack lasted, and Nakajima's arm began to sore, his breathing was no longer smooth, and his steps were not so steady.

Suddenly, Nakajima Kampa reacted, the young man in front of him was under his stormy attack, but the two katanas never collided head-on, each sword slipped by mistake, and each sword, the power that came from the sword, was just right to bounce back part of his power from a clever angle, so that he could use the power of the rebound back to smoothly continue the next attack.

Nakajima Kampo put away the katana in his hand, took two steps back, and bowed deeply: "Mr. Yanagi's kendo attainments are really amazing, Kampo thank you for your advice." ”

"Nakajima-kun, we're just talking, where can we talk about some guidance. Yanagi Yuanhe lowered the knife in his hand and said with a smile.

"Today, the students have benefited a lot, and it will take a while to digest it, and I hope that I will have the opportunity to ask Mr. Yagyu again in the future. Nakajima Kampo continued with a deep bow.

"Nakajima-kun is too polite, let's learn from each other. Yanagi walked over with a smile and picked up Nakajima Kampata, who was still in a bowing posture, "What is your relationship with Uncle Takagi?"

"I'm ashamed to be the head teacher of swordsmanship in the Sanlin Society, which is really a mistake. ”

"Where, Nakajima-kun is the strongest swordsman I've ever seen. Yanagi Yuanhe was sincere when he said this, but in the ears of Nakajima Kampata, it led to another meaning.

"Mr. Yanagi, could it be that your swordsmanship was created by himself?" If the young man in front of him has an instructor in swordsmanship, according to the young man's current swordsmanship attainments, his instructor must be far above him, but he can say that he is the strongest swordsman he has ever seen, according to this, this young man's swordsmanship may be self-created.

"It's not self-created, I have been studying in the kendo club since I was a child, and then I had some ideas and practiced blindly. Yanagi explained with a smile.

Listening to these words, Nakajima Kampo only felt that he had lived to a dog for half his life, and he didn't know how to continue the words.

"Mr. Yanagi, your swordsmanship has really reached the point of being a god, if this is also a blind practice, then we people are too ashamed. Nakajima Kampo said helplessly: "However, I also know some swordsmen who are much more clever than me, and if Mr. Yanagi is interested, I can introduce Mr. Yagyu." Presumably, this is also a pleasure for the gentleman. ”

"Nakajima-kun, don't be so troublesome. "Yanagi Yuanhe is not the martial idiot that Nakajima Kampo imagined, he is just going to mix a stable meal in RB, after all, he has the foundation of playing virtual games in his previous life, this meal is much easier than studying hard, and then finding a job (or working for his father), working ten hours a day. What's more, he still needs a lot of time to explore how to live forever, this is his main goal, and the process of practicing the sword is also the process of exploring the mysteries of his body, this kind of beauty that kills two birds with one stone, is the motivation for him to insist on practicing the sword, as for how far he really wants to practice the sword technique (sword technique), to be honest, he doesn't care.

"Mr. Yanagi, it's not troublesome at all, presumably they are also willing to get acquainted with Yanagi-kun. ”