Chapter 187: Hole Cards

Regardless of being thrown upstairs, stunned relatives and friends, Liu Shengyuan and the soles of his feet were oiled, and they really slipped downstairs in an instant.

Maybe it's a common problem of otaku.,Yanagi Yuanhe faces one-on-one.,When discussing with each other,It's okay to deal with it.,Once you're surrounded by a bunch of people.,You'll feel upset and uncomfortable.。

On other occasions, he can also take out the identity of Sword Master/Master/Xueba/Team Leader, etc., and directly suppress the scene (that is, prohibiting others from speaking, he can only speak by himself) to make himself feel more comfortable.

But who are the people who are watching the ceremony today? In addition to his parents, relatives and friends, he is the senior brothers and sisters, of course, he can ignore those who come to get the light, but he can't ignore these people!

Therefore, when Liu Shengyuan and saw everyone's curious eyes, he suddenly became furious, and shamefully became a deserter.

Liu Shengyuan and his body are uncertain out of thin air, disappearing from time to time.

Just now, a Yanagi Yuanhe appeared at the top of the stairs, and the next moment, the same Yanagi Yuanhe had already appeared at the corner of the stairs.

In the next moment, another Dao robe, who was still fluttering slightly, had already stood at the door of the laboratory on the first floor and stopped.

This is the 'Shifting Shadow', which is the realm of the body that exists only as a legend in the martial arts realm of the Celestial Empire that has descended for thousands of years, and is known as 'Thousands of miles away, close to the end of the world!'

It is the only body realm in the martial arts world that can be compared with the legend of the Daomen and the earth wandering immortals 'swimming in the North Sea and staying in the cangwu at dusk'!

It's just that, after all, there have been a few congenital real people in Daomen, and the deeds of 'traveling to the North Sea and staying in the cangwu at dusk' have appeared more than once or twice in the official histories, wild histories and literati notes of the past dynasties.

In history, the martial arts realm of martial artists is either to describe the 'courage of ten thousand people', the soldier's stepping charge, or the forbearance and determination of the assassin of 'white rainbow through the sun, striking clothes and blood'.

As for the white fighting and short-bladed skills of other martial artists fighting with one move and one style, from ancient times to the present, they have always been unelegant in the Celestial Empire.

After all, the historical descriptions and records are all literati and writers, who cares what effort is used by the people in the market to grab a territory and fight in a group?

As for the so-called three uniques of the early Tang Dynasty, the sword dance of the sword saint Pei Min, they all said that it was a sword dance, and it must be the first in beauty, although it is called the sword saint, it may not be able to represent the highest level of cold weapon actual combat.

Therefore, there are really not many historical records of martial arts, even if they are the people of the Zhu family and Guo Jie, the knights who can leave their names in history are just focusing on their prestige and can gather together.

To put it bluntly, it is not much less than Song Gongming's 'timely rain and call for Baoyi' in "Water Margin". How to describe their martial arts achievements at all.

However, only in the realm of martial arts, there is a record in the Song Dynasty once:

Song Li Fang's "Taiping Guangji" volume 194 quotes, Pei Xing's "Legend • Nie Yinniang": "The night after tomorrow, the wonderful hand will follow." The magic of emptiness, people can't peep into its use, and ghosts can't trace it. ”

This is the Tang Dynasty ranger 'empty child', it is said that this person is known as a master, walking thousands of homes day and stealing thousands of households at night, and is the ancestor of thieves.

The word "empty hands" refers to this ancient thief king, and even such a disgraceful profession can be included in the idiom passed down through the ages, which shows that this old man had a great influence at that time.

But this person can really be looked down upon by the literati class at that time, and even recorded in the history, but it is because of his 'people can't peep into it, and ghosts can't trace it'.

But if you insist on saying that you can leave a name in history because you are a thief, then it is really a matter of IQ - in the eyes of the literati and writers at that time, such a disgraceful profession as a thief is also worth a glance at?

In the legends of the martial arts world, this kind of body of Kongkong'er is 'Shifting Shadow'!

But for Yanagi Yuanhe, now he doesn't care if he casts the 'Shapeshifting Shadow', for the current Yanagi Yuanhe, this is not a martial arts body technique at all, it does not involve the change of body shape of the use of muscles at all, it is purely all the cells of the body, and they jumped in one direction together, driving him to drift over effortlessly.

To put it bluntly, it's just Yanagi Shengyuan and the current body instinct, and there is nothing worth mentioning at all.

And for the growth of his personal martial arts ability, Yanagi Yuanhe has long cared too much - in terms of martial arts, he has already gained fame and fortune, and he has no higher pursuit at all.

Now, he is in a hurry to come to his laboratory because there is his path to immortality in this laboratory!

However, no matter how elusive the 'shapeshift' is, it is not teleportation in the end, nor does it have the ability to pass through walls, and it is necessary to stop when encountering obstacles.

Therefore, for the closed laboratory access control, even if it is Yanagi Yuanhe, he can only obediently enter the password and wait for the automatic door to slowly move open.

The lab was clean, and Sakura only came to clean it yesterday. The lab space is a bit cramped now, after all, the equipment was originally placed in two rooms, but now it is crammed into one room to make room for Megumi Oshima.

Yanagi Yuanhe walked in front of the large jar against the wall, rose more than a meter high out of thin air, and opened the trapdoor at the top of the jar.

In the shallow nutrient solution pond water, there is nothing - the special active mycelium that was originally placed here has been handed over to his father Yagyu Kazushima, and taken to the relevant laboratory of the factory research institute for further cultivation and expansion of the scale of reproduction and production.

Yanagi Yuanhe put his hand into the jar and pressed it on the inner wall of the side, and the first layer of the bottom plate quietly slid away from the sides, revealing the second layer!

The white rainbow sword is vertically inserted into a half-meter-square, white jade-like base!

Liu Shengyuanhe looked at Bai Hongjian soaked in the nutrient solution, and his face showed a slightly excited look - here, this is one of his real research goals, an ulterior result!

Even his parents, his master, and Sakura-chan, he never mentioned it.

Under Yanagi Yuanhe's gaze, the white jade-like base, supporting the Bai Hong Sword, slowly rose from the sink, floated out of the cultivation tank, and floated in front of Yanagi Yuanhe.

Yanagi Yuanhe stretched out his right hand and gently stroked the half-meter-square base.

The base of the cube, which seemed to be as solid as white jade, actually fluctuated like a living thing, echoing the touch of Yanagi Yuanhe's palm.

The white rainbow sword inserted on the base, the sword body is even more full of essence, as if it is its own life.

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"I'll go, Yuan and him are running so fast again!" Mikage Takagi muttered in a low voice.

Seeing a group of people surrounded by green eyes, Mikage Takagi knew that most of Yanagi Motowa would slip away quickly.

Liu Shengyuan and this problem she has already learned I don't know how many times, whenever they get along, as long as the sisters around are surrounded by people, this person must find all kinds of reasons to flee quickly (and even sometimes don't even look for a reason, just run away), of course, Takagi Miying will not reflect on whether she is too much of a female hooligan.

"Ahem!Mr. Yanagi, I'm really sorry, let's go take a shower and change clothes first, and then talk?" Changming Daoist saw that Liu Shengyuan and the others had run away, so he had to take the initiative to say hello to the disciple's father.

After all, the people on their side are still stinky, and the other side has been washed.

"It's rude, let's go down and take a bath, there is a bathroom in every room, Old Daoist Liu, do you think I can call the servants back to the manor now?"

Yagyu and Shima replied respectfully. What a legend this Liu Daochang is, he has also known it over the years.

"You don't have to, we people are not so squeamish, we don't need to be served, the environment here is already very good, we can come by ourselves, and Mr. Kazushima doesn't have to be so polite. ”

"That's it, Mr. Yanagi is too polite!"

"Then everyone, please rest in the room arranged for you during the day, the child is really rude!" Yagyu and Shima bowed and apologized on behalf of their son.

"Where is it, Yuan and Zhenren must have something to gain, and it is natural to rush to retreat and sort out, we have already benefited a lot, how dare we blame Yuan and Zhenren for being rude?"

Fang Shishi hurriedly took over the conversation, today is really a big bargain. Although Liu Shengyuan was in a hurry to go to retreat and ran away, there were still parents here to receive everyone as representatives.

Even if Liu Shengyuan and directly hung everyone here, Fang Shiyi would have no complaints--prolong his life! Not to mention hanging him here, even if he was roasted on the fire for a while, like Fang Shiyi, the old man who already felt that the years were inescapable, and it was difficult to act, was also extremely pleasantly surprised.

Everyone exchanged a little greeting or two, and then hurriedly went back to their rooms, washed and bathed, and went to bed.

It's already past two o'clock in the middle of the night, and although it seems that everyone is excited, we will talk about something tomorrow, after all, there are also patients who have recovered from a long illness and gray-haired old men (who are all black-haired now).

"I said Kazushima, what is it to Moto, what is he now?" After returning to the room, Masako Nanda hesitated for a moment, but finally asked her husband this sentence.

"Masako, how can I know what the situation is now?" Yanagi and Shima smiled bitterly, this son has been a little unable to see through him since four years ago.

In just four years, it is necessary to put it on ordinary children, that is, to study hard and make progress every day, and this year it is time to consider which university to go to. Life experiences should be as simple as crystal, and you can see them clearly at a glance.

But when it was his son's turn, his life experience was simple, and it could even be said to be single, except for practicing martial arts (which he didn't practice much later), he was studying, studying, researching, and researching all day long.

He wasn't even interested in a child going out to play, it was as if something was driving him forward.

Yanagi and Shima asked themselves that they were also hard-working people, but compared to their son Yanagi Yuanhe, the energy to fall madly into learning was still far inferior.

That's it, no matter how hard the son tries, including becoming a sword saint, he is still a person, but today's scene doesn't seem like a mortal thing!

Is this still a human being?

Japanese myths and legends are not as imaginative as the Celestial Empire, the so-called ghosts and gods, the samurai with a knife and then hacked to death, at most it needs to use some intrigue and trickery, but there is nothing like thunder and thunder.

"Then you say, Yuan He is really our son? Won't he be reincarnated like the Moon Princess, right?"

Princess Moon is a mythological story in this world of Japan, which tells the story of the daughter of the moon who was reincarnated as a mortal daughter and finally returned to the moon.

"No, Mom, I'm your son, not a moon princess, don't worry, I don't have a hometown to go back to. A voice echoed in the air, directly answering Masako Minamida's concerns.

"Motowa, is that you, where are you?" Masako Nanda glanced around in surprise.

"Mom, I'm in the retreat room, don't worry, when I get out of the customs this time, tell you what I've done in the past few years, you know, don't worry, Mom, I'm not a moon princess, your imagination is too rich, hahaha. ”

"Yuanhe, how can you hear us talking in the retreat room?" Nanda Masako breathed a sigh of relief, but Yanagi Kazushima was even more nervous, Nima, a stupid wife, and her son were so inhuman, you actually believed it directly?

"Son, my current martial arts cultivation is thorough, a radius of thousands of kilometers, ignorant and omniscient, as long as I pay attention, nothing can hide from me within this range. But don't worry, Dad, don't be nervous, I won't tell Mom where to hide your private money. ”

Although the ability has become unfathomable, it seems that Yuanhe is still his own son, and sometimes he will suddenly appear a little stupid, as for private money or something, where is it important to have a son?

Yagyu Kazushima's face smiled, and he reached out to his wife to take it away, relieved.

"Hedao? Didn't you say that you would no longer hide your private money? What is your idea of hiding your private money? Yuanhe, you want to help your mother keep an eye on your father, if he dares to flirt outside, tell your mother quickly!"

"Hey, Mom, don't worry. ”

"————,I'm also your father!" Liu Sheng and the island shouted angrily, but unfortunately, his wife has the strong support of his son, and he himself has no confidence in this cry.

In Kobayashi's room with Kumako.

Kobayashi Kumitsu is scratching his head, how should this report be written? This time, he was the only person in the Japanese intelligence department who had the honor to participate in the whole process, and the benefits were also great, but if these benefits were written in the report, he would not have used himself to conduct human experiments, right?

Kobayashi Xiongguang felt that he should be a patriot, but if he loved himself to the dissecting table, he still couldn't accept it.

Turning his head to look at his wife again, his wife was looking left and right in the mirror with a surprised expression.

Kobayashi Xiongguang thought about it, especially thinking of his considerable savings, it seems that it is not a big deal to lose this job, at most he will go to work in the Sensen Foundation.

He finally picked up his pen and wrote: "Everything in the ritual is normal except for the amazing sound and light effects. ”