Hokkaido, Canglan Sword Hall, this can be said to be the largest Japanese sword hall in Japan today, the owner of the original sword hall is decades ago, Japan's strongest sword god Gu Zhi Kuichi, Gu Zhi Kuichi's swordsmanship is superb, and it is not a famous sword, but its comprehension of swordsmanship, until today, no one dares to say that it surpasses Gu Zhi Kuichi, and Gu Zhi Kuichi's name is also forever engraved on the honor roll of the Japan Kendo Association.

Gu Zhi Shengichiro had no children and was unmarried in his life, but he accepted two disciples, one was named Akai Hideyoshi, and the other was Canglan Yilong.

In a quiet room, Canglan Yilong knelt in the center, and there was a word in front of him: Cang! Canglan Yilong closed his eyes and recuperated, and there was a blood-colored long knife in front of him, which was the blood knife and blood sinking, and next to the Cangzi, there was also a painting, the man in the painting had a resolute face, and his eyes were resolute and holding a wooden knife, although it was a wooden knife, it was sharp! A painting at any time, but you can feel this incomparable sense of oppression, that man is Gu Zhi Shengichiro, and this painting was also painted by Gu Zhi Shengichiro himself.

"Teacher. Canglan Yilong opened his eyes, exhaled a breath of turbidity and said, opening his hand, there was a note inside, with two words written in it.

"Persistence. Canglan Yilong closed the note, put it in front of him, thinking about these two words, these two words are Gu Zhishengichiro before his death to Canglan Yilong and Akai Hideyoshi respectively a note, and then died, thirty years have passed, Canglan Yilong has not yet understood the word attachment, he may be obsessed with the way of the sword, but is there anything wrong with this?

"Teacher, you really left me with a problem!" Canglan Yilong sighed, but after thinking about it, he couldn't help but shake his head and sigh.

"Senior brother, I don't know how you are now!" Canglan Yilong said, closing his eyes, his face was full of grief, they have studied kendo together for more than 30 years, and they are like brothers, but what happened back then is still very regrettable, this legend of the three famous swords that has been passed down from ancient times in Japan has buried a girl named Sakura who has a great future!

"When this kendo challenge is over, I will compete with the god master, and finally, I can let go of my kendo and atone for what my senior brother has done!" Canglan Yilong sighed, at this time, the door was opened and closed again, and it was a young man who walked over, looking very handsome, kneeling behind Canglan Yilong.

"Master, everything is ready, waiting for the registration to start tomorrow, and the day after tomorrow it is estimated that you can start this decade-in-a-year kendo challenge. This young man is the chief disciple of Canglan Yilong, named Haneda Yuki, Haneda Yuki lowered his head after saying it to show respect, Canglan Yilong nodded, got up, and turned around.

"Haneda, do you know what is obsessed?" Canglan Yilong suddenly asked in a fog, which overwhelmed Haneda Yuki, Haneda Yuki replied cautiously,

"Attachment refers to not forgetting one thing and refusing to let go. After Haneda finished speaking, he raised his head, very shocked, this in his eyes, the most powerful man in the world, a new generation of sword masters, actually had a trace of confusion in his eyes, and his face was full of doubts, like, like a child who had not grown up, stumped by a math problem.

"Forget it, I'll go and rest first. Canglan Yilong shook his hand, and as soon as he finished speaking, he left, Haneda Yuki bowed his head, sent Canglan Yilong off, and then raised his head again, his heart full of doubts. "Master, what's wrong?"

Tokyo Hospital.

"Doctor!" Miyamoto Chizo saw the doctor come out, so he hurriedly walked over with Ye Tilt, Ye Tilt Quan could only be in a hurry, because of the language barrier, but he looked at Miyamoto Chizo's face, which became more and more unsightly, so he was a little worried, watching Miyamoto Chizo and the doctor finish chatting, pulled Miyamoto Chizo, and asked repeatedly.

"What's going on? Lin Xi, she won't have an accident, right?" After Ye Tilt Quan finished speaking, Miyamoto Chizo motioned for him to calm down, and after Ye Tilt Quan calmed down, Miyamoto Chizo said with confidence.

"Lin Xi is fine, it's just" Miyamoto Chizo hesitated a little, and Ye Tilt was in a hurry, and shouted angrily: "What's the matter?

"Lin Xi, she has amnesia. As soon as Miyamoto Chizo finished speaking, Ye Tanquan was like a thunderbolt from the sky, he couldn't believe it, he rushed into the ward like crazy, and looked at Lin Xi with white gauze on his head, Lin Xi just looked at Ye Tanquan silently and didn't speak.

"Lin Xi, how are you?" Ye Tianquan sat down next to Lin Xi and asked, Lin Xi shook his head and replied, "Ye Tianquan." "When I heard it, I was very excited, isn't this no amnesia?

"Yes, Lin Xi, it's me, is there anything uncomfortable?" Ye Tilt Quan asked again, but Lin Xi was just saying the three words Night Tilting Quan and kept repeating it, Miyamoto Chizo and Kube Sanzang walked in, Lin Xi was like a little white rabbit who was awakened in an instant, and he grabbed Ye Tilt Quan tightly, with a determination not to let go of death, Night Tilt Quan comforted Lin Xi, saying that it was okay, but in his heart, he thought a lot.

"A girl, when she has amnesia, but only remembers you alone, how much does she have to love you?" Ye Tianquan asked himself this question, and kept comforting Lin Xi, saying It's okay, I'm here, I'm okay, I'm here.

"It's okay, I'm here. Lin Xi's body trembled, but he gradually calmed down under the comfort of Ye Qiquan, closed his eyes, and seemed to have come to the quietest place in the world.

Night tilting power took out Lin Xi, Miyamoto Chizo and Kube Sanzang took Night tilting power and Lin Xi to Hokkaido, because this Miyamoto courtyard was going to be repaired, in the car, on the road, Night tilting power's hand has been grabbed by Lin Xi, and they were all caught sweating palms, Lin Xi also fell on Ye tilting power's body, fell asleep silently, night tilting right looked at Lin Xi, I don't know what to say, this is also my own problem, I didn't protect Lin Xi.

"It's okay, Yesang, I asked about Lin Xi's condition, the condition is good, the doctor said to rest more, maybe he will get better, right?" Miyamoto Qianzang said, Ye Tingquan nodded, he also knew that Miyamoto Qianzang was comforting himself, but what Ye Qiquan was worried about was not this matter, but what he and Lin Xi did not finish at that time.

"I know, I know, but I don't know how to answer you, I don't even know whether I want to reject you or accept you, I don't know, I really don't know what to do, now you have amnesia, but you forgot, but after that? When you think about it, how should I answer you?" Ye Tianquan's heart was tormented at the moment, and he looked at the sleeping Lin Xi and withdrew his hand.

Ye Tianquan looked out the window, the street where people came and went, because the car was driving too fast and became blurred, and in Ye Tianquan's eyes, it was his current memories flashing in front of him, Meng Hua, Lin Xi, Lin Xi and others, Ye Tianquan closed his eyes, covered his face with his hands, took a deep breath, and exhaled.

"Perhaps, I should have stayed away from you in the first place, I should have discovered your thoughts earlier, and I should have been ruthless. Ye Tianquan thought about it, and suddenly found that he had fallen into the same situation as Zhang Daozhi, and he chose between two choices, Zhang Daozhi lost his beloved, and his grandson Ye Tianquan is now also in pain.

"Perhaps, mine is a little cruel to each other, who makes us fall in love with each other, and who makes us, we shouldn't fall in love with each other!" said Ye Tilt, and fell asleep too, exhausted.

Creek of the Night