次 (日 rì).

The 27th day of the 11th month of the lunar calendar.

Bingshen year, Gengzi month.

Appropriate: marrying, making alliances, taking money, sacrificing, praying for blessings, and building houses

Don't: traveling, digging wells, breaking ground, mourning, burial

The cold wind is like a knife, using the earth as a chopping board, and treating all beings as fish (meat ròu).

Thousands of miles of snow will make the sky a baking oven, and melt everything into silver.

Liaodong ushered in a more thrilling snowfall, as if to cover the whole world, this (love ài) Xinjue Luo clan rise place, but also in the Nalan family flourished after the backdrop, after the Manchu iron hooves stepped through the Han family pass, there are too many non-donkeys and non-horses 'for the new words to say sorrow' of the 'typical' building.

It's just this (日rì), a woman dressed in white like snow carrying a long sword, like a beautiful woman walking out of the picture, she is white like snow, but the snow is covered on her white clothes, in the cold, there is a peerless style that transcends the world.

She walked slowly through the snow and stepped into a manor.

--Yanagawa chasing clouds.

She is Yanagawa Chasing Clouds, the first master of kendo in the Black (日rì) Empire.

And this manor is a temporary settlement for the Black (日rì) Imperial samurai regiment headed by Osawano, which was obtained by some special means through the ambassador of the Black (日rì) Empire's embassy in China.

There were no guards on this manor, and in fact, the Black (Rirì) Imperial Samurai Regiment that dared to provoke the entire martial arts community of the Chinese National Martial Arts was enough to make the entire manor impregnable.

And the people of the Black (日rì) Empire always have a sense of superiority that they don't know the so-called, and they don't know how stupid and ridiculous they are in the eyes of China, which is vast and rich.

When Yanagawa Chasing Cloud stepped into the main gate of the manor, a man in a samurai suit sat on a ladder, carving something with a carving knife with his heart, his god (情qíng) focused, his long hair and shawl, in the wind and snow, this scene seemed to be frozen into an eternal scene.

Ka!

Yanagawa chased the clouds with a soft sound as his footsteps stepped on the snow.

The eyes of the long-haired samurai in the shawl shrank suddenly, and the concentration (情qíng) that was carving dissipated in an instant, he did not look up, his ears seemed to twitch for a moment, and then the corners of his mouth pursed a strange smile, and he gently took the carving knife in his hand and the puppet work that had not yet taken shape into his arms.

The man gently grasped the sword beside him.

Him, with a sword.

In a flash.

like thunder on the flat ground.

At the moment when the long-haired shawl warrior got up (身shēn), the wind and snow suddenly stormed, and he burst out like thunder, and in an instant, the snow in the entire courtyard was stirred ((swing dàng) dàng) into a garden full of flying flowers, and suddenly like a night (spring chūn) wind came, thousands of trees and pear blossoms bloomed.

"Hehe, Abe Chuanqing, after all these years, you are still so self-conscious?" Yanagawa Chaiyun sneered, stopped, then took a deep breath, and finally exhaled a turbid breath.

Boom!

Yanagawa chasing the clouds and unsheathed his sword.

The sword roared like a dragon.

The next moment.

This genius swordsman, who is known as the unique swordsmanship of the Osawno Gate and swept the younger generation, flew out like a kite with a broken string without any power to fight back, smashing the wooden door behind the ladder to pieces.

Bang!

The sound is especially harsh in this snowy season.

The sword qi spans thousands of miles, and a sword light chills nineteen states.

Yanagawa chasing clouds, the first master of kendo in the Black (日rì) Empire, lives up to his name.

"On the way of the sword, I Liuchuan chased the clouds for a day, and no one in the entire Black (日rì) Empire could come out of it. Liu Chuan said indifferently, and the hun (body shēn) exuded a strong self-confidence up and down, which was an undefeated heart in the heart of a warrior swordsman.

The unlucky boy Abegawa Haru walked out of the room with the broken wooden door in his mouth, looked at Yanagawa Chasing Cloud with complicated eyes, and finally performed a deep samurai salute, his expression seemed to be a little unknowingly gloomy.

The next moment, Da Zeye walked out of the door with a group of disciples.

Yanagawa glanced at Osawino's (body shēn) side, his brows furrowed slightly.

It is indeed a well-known young generation genius figure in the martial arts world of the entire Black (Ri Rì) Empire, the first person on the right is Mu Yi Liu of the Mu Yi family, it can be said that he is the strongest of the younger generation in the martial arts world of the entire Black (Ri Rì) Empire, and on the left, it is the Inoue Steel Cannon of the Inoue family, the strong man of the seventh stage of ninjutsu, and further back, it is said that Matsushita Yumi, who is said to hold the treasure knife of the Jingguo Shrine Zhenshe 'Blood Moon Chop', this girl with a cold look all year round, can be said to have countless blood on her hands, but she is just a childlike face / (milk rǔ) 's baby face is harmless, so she (身shēn) shows an extremely contradictory temperament.

She looked coldly at Liu Chuan chasing the clouds, and snorted softly in her nostrils, full of disdainful gods.

Yanagawa continued to sweep his gaze, and then froze on a man with a stubble face (身shēn), his pupils suddenly contracted.

Junji Ito.

In the martial arts circles of the Black (日rì) Empire, it was known as the God of Killing.

"Haha, Miss Liuchuan, welcome to your joining, I believe that with your joining, the group of local chickens and dogs in the Huaxia martial arts world will be even more vulnerable. Osawino laughed and saluted towards Yanagawa Chasing Clouds, a very standard etiquette for the Black (日rì) Empire to treat guests, without the shelves of predecessors.

The reason for this is that Yanagawa is the number one master of kendo, and there is also the reason why Yanagawa is the first master of kendo.

"If necessary, I will take action for the glory of the Great Black (日rì) Empire. Yanagawa said softly.

At this time, Mu Yiliu, who had always been arrogant, finally came out, and looked at Liu Chuan Chasing Clouds, his eyes were full of tenderness that he had never felt before, as if he was swearing an oath, and said: "Liu Chuan, I will prove to you that the martial arts of the Black (Rirì) Empire are authentic martial arts, and the so-called Chinese martial arts is just a joke. ”

Liuchuan Chasing Yun directly ignored Mu Yiliu's gaze, but in fact, for Mu Yiliu's (love) admiration over the years, Liuchuan Chasing Yun had long known, but she didn't like Mu Yiliu's (Yin yīn) 贽 (sex xìng) personality, it was too cold.

She looked at Da Zeye and said, "Does Da Ze-kun remember the agreement with Huaxia back then?"

Well?!

Osawino's eyes narrowed quietly.

"Chu Shuntian, he didn't die. Liuchuan Chayun suddenly spoke, she obviously saw Da Zeye's pupils shrink suddenly, and in the depths of those eyes, there seemed to be a deep fear hidden, and the next moment, Liuchuan Chayun spoke again, and said: "He asked me to bring a word, when the Black (Rirì) Empire and the Chinese martial arts world officially fight, he will personally unscrew your head." ”

Rumble!

Osawino's head thundered for a moment, but his extremely good mental quality made his body tremble slightly.

The name of a man, the shadow of a tree.

It's just that the next moment, a hint of sadism flashed on Liuchuan Chaiyun's face, and he spoke again: "It's just that I swear in the name of the emperor, Chu Zhitian, this time he was indeed seriously injured, very serious." ”

Whew--

Osawano just felt like a roller coaster ride from hell to heaven.