RB in this world still has an extraordinary awe of the saying 'from China'.

Historically and economically, the RB of this world has been greatly influenced by China. RB's original Buddhism came from China, the first art of war came from China, the first poetry came from China, and even the writing was originally from China.

During the Warring States period of RB in history, there was a call for all the people of RB to join China, so that RB became a county of China, and got rid of RB, a warring state that had been dark for a hundred years. Get rid of this life where almost no one from the daimyo to the peasants has enough to eat. The whole country threw itself into the legendary China, where even the common people could wear silk and satin.

This kind of voice even occupied the mainstream of the middle and lower classes of the RB for a time, but unfortunately not long after, there was a civil strife in China itself on the mainland, and according to the merchants who returned to the RB at that time, the Celestial Empire had become a poor livelihood, and the lives of the common people were not necessarily much better than that of the RB Warring States. That's it.

Sakura Kobayashi was doing a math problem, and while she was thinking, she looked up at Yanagi Motokazu, who was practicing a sword not far away.

Yanagi Yuanhe gently danced the wooden knife, the knife technique was endless, even a wooden knife, under the illumination of a few fluorescent lamps in the gym, also formed a brown knife ring, surrounding Yanagi Yuanhe's body up and down, sometimes hidden and sometimes appearing.

In Kobayashi Sakura's view, Yanagi Yuanhe, who practiced kendo today, had a very different spirit from the past, and his handsome face did not have the relaxed smile on weekdays, but instead had a solemn and serious face; It's getting sharper and more upsetting.

Liu Shengyuan and I forgot about things at this time, and the whole body was unified into one. In his senses, the power is no longer simply through the musculoskeletal process, step by step, but is formed naturally, the whole body is completely condensed, and moves according to his heart.

His will and strength were condensed on the blade of the wooden knife, gathered into a line of edge, and broke through the air, although it was only a wooden knife in his hand now, but in Yanagi Yuanhe's sense, even if it was a heavy armor wall, it could be cut through with one sword.

The power on the wooden knife is constantly circulating, leading people with the knife, so that his musculoskeletal body is constantly subjected to the orderly impact of waves of turbulent qi and blood, at the beginning it is just a meager force in the body repeatedly washed, and then with the continuous circulation of power, the agitated qi and blood become thicker and thicker, and the feeling of washing is becoming stronger and stronger, until every corner of the whole body inside and outside is washed by the fluctuating qi and blood.

When he felt that all the musculoskeletal in his body was unsatisfactory, a wonderful change occurred.

In the past two months, Liu Shengyuan and have used four pairs of secret body washing herbs in iron cloth shirts, and the skin pores of the whole body are cleared, and the skin feels even more refreshing, as if the skin can breathe independently. And at this moment, when the skin and flesh of his whole body were washed to the most intense by qi and blood, the deepest part of the skin, where it met with the muscles, there seemed to be a layer of diaphragm that had never been found before.

From the muscles, blood vessels, and bones, all kinds of impurities, dead cells, and other human garbage that were washed out broke through a certain barrier in the lower layer of the skin, and were washed out of the body, layer by layer, as if there was endless dirt in the body, layer by layer through the pores of the skin like sweat, and gradually Yanagi Yuanhe's body exuded a fishy smell.

When every bit of dirt washed out of his skin, Yanagi Yuanhe felt a little lighter in his body, and he didn't know how many times more pleasant this feeling was than sweating, he had never felt so good. Even in the previous life, when the cranial nerves were connected to the virtual character, there was no such feeling that the human body felt clean and light from the dirt all over the body, as if the body had been cleaned from the inside, and there was no feeling like this, the turbidity was discharged, and the clear air filled the whole body, making him feel as if he was one with the air, and every part of the body was fresh.

His body became lighter and lighter, as if he could float up when he took a deep breath, and the momentum of the knife became more and more erratic, and he no longer cared about the posture of the wooden knife, he only felt how comfortable he was. It seems that it is exhaling, and it seems that it is inhaling, and it seems that it is inhaling at the same time as exhaling. Even he couldn't tell whether he was exhaling or inhaling, anyway, the air was fused with him, not divided into the body and outside the body, there was no continuous force to bring about a feeling of shortness of breath, he only felt that the oxygen in the body did not need to be considered at all, there was an endless supply, what air was transmitted from the lungs to the whole body, in order to supply the needs of intense exercise?

In Kobayashi Sakura's eyes, Yanagi Yuan and his body in a white kendo uniform were gradually covered by the brown color of the wooden knife, and the sound of the wooden knife breaking through the air became more and more poignant and sharp, and finally turned into a mournful sound that the atmosphere was torn. The entire gym was filled with this terrifying sound of breaking wind, and although the place where Sakura Kobayashi was writing her homework was still some distance away from the place where Yanagi was practicing, a chill that seemed to be pressed against her skin by a blade made her hairs stand on end.

She wanted to open her mouth to call someone, to ask Yanagi Motokazu's father and mother to come and take a look, but in this environment, it made her feel difficult and dangerous to open her mouth, and it seemed that as soon as she opened her mouth, there would be a terrible knife wind like a blade, directly inserted from her mouth into her chest.

Suddenly, the sound of the sharp wooden knife breaking through the wind disappeared, but another deeper, heartfelt chill flooded Sakura Kobayashi's heart.

Yanagi Yuan and his somewhat blurry bodies, which had been hidden by the rapidly dancing wooden knife, were exposed, and the wooden knife no longer made a terrifying sound when he swung it.

However, Yanagi and the wooden knife in his hand are gone!

Looking at it from Kobayashi Sakura's point of view, Yanagi Yuanhe was drifting back and forth within a radius of three steps, his arms were hazy, his body was rotating back and forth, his steps were left and right, not like walking back and forth, but as if he was fluttering, when his arms occasionally slowed down slightly, it could be seen that his hands were blurry and holding things, but when his arms were quickly swung to the point that there were many afterimages, the wooden knife in his hand was completely invisible.

Xiao Lin Sakura's eyes suddenly froze, and she saw that the black spots on Liu Shengyuan and the white kendo uniform were slowly expanding, and there was a faint fishy smell faintly coming from her nose.

"Yuan Hejun!" Kobayashi Sakura couldn't hold back any longer, even if her chest was about to be pierced by an invisible blade the next moment, she cried out desperately.

"Are you hurt?Motowa-kun?" Around Yanagi Motowa, there were faintly countless blades, and Sakura Kobayashi didn't dare to pounce on it, but she shouted out with her greatest strength.