Chapter 9: The Battle of Soji Okita (Part I)
Saito Ichi, twenty years old. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info He is young and old, he looks like an uncle in his thirties, and he is not smiling, which inevitably gives people a cold and stubborn feeling.
He joined the Shinsengumi last year as a deputy assistant to the Vice-Chancellor. He is not good at talking, nor does he like to talk, and has always implemented the concept of 'evil is to kill', and while defending Kyoto, he also silently honed his swordsmanship, and is one of the best swordsmen in the Shinsengumi.
After today's patrol, I wanted to stretch my muscles in the dojo in the group, but I was surprised to find that there were many group members gathered here. He pulled one of them over and asked, "What happened, why are there so many people?"
"Mr. Saito, someone has challenged Captain Okita of the Ichiban team with swordsmanship!"
Well, it's no wonder.
But dare to challenge Okita, is it a master of which faction?
"The challenger is also a woman, a good-looking woman. ”
Saitoichi: "......"
Forget it, go check it out.
Ying Luo ate four rice balls in a row, and rubbed his stomach with satisfaction: "Resurrected, resurrected, your Xinsengumi's prison rice is simply unpalatable!"
It's a prison cell and not a restaurant, so it's good to eat!
Okita's eyebrows jumped, and she said unhappily, "Are you all okay?"
"If there is another pot of wine, it will be almost!" Yingluo pleaded with his hands folded and a smile on his face.
Bastard, have you ever heard of anyone who drinks before a sword fight!
Isamu Kondo couldn't stand it anymore, and said: "Miss Yingluo, please stop talking nonsense, if you have already eaten well, please prepare for the fight as soon as possible." ”
Looking at their appearance, what is the taboo of drinking more than swords?
Yingluo has only learned swordsmanship, but he doesn't know much swordsmanship. Do you expect that guy to teach him some etiquette or something? I guess he doesn't understand it himself!
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry. Young-rook felt that other people's traditions should be respected, so he apologized and said, "I'm ready, I can start at any time." ”
Okita Soji stood up, holding the word Norimune with the sword chrysanthemum, and was about to put on a posture, but frowned again.
"Hey, where's your knife?"
Yingluo didn't have a knife of his own, the one he had snatched from the bandits before, but it was broken by a musket.
She shrugged her shoulders and said indifferently, "There are so many swordsmen here, just lend me one." ”
"What are you kidding!"
Okita Soji's anger was about to explode, and the familiar knife and the unfamiliar knife were completely different concepts for the swordsman. Weight, length, sharpness, center of gravity, and even curvature are all required to be well known to the user. If you use an unfamiliar knife, your strength will drop by at least three percent!
This woman wouldn't have been messing around from the beginning, right?
Yingluo said that he was very innocent.
The Flying Sword Flow is completely a swordsmanship in actual combat, and Hiko has never emphasized the importance of swords. If you want to win with a unique knife, you have to win with a firewood knife full of rust, and on the battlefield, it is not your turn to pick and choose, if you can't win, you will die!
Yingluo didn't understand why the blonde girl opposite suddenly became angry, but she glanced at the bamboo knife placed aside.
Ah, what a thing full of memories.
I don't know what happened to Kamiya now.
Thinking of this, she picked up the bamboo knife: "I'll just use this." ”
Soji Okita is completely angry this time!
It was the first time since she had practiced swordsmanship that someone dared to insult her so blatantly.
With a bamboo sword against the real knife, she dared to speak out without shame.
"Okay, let's start like this!" said Isamu Kondo.
Okita turned his head in surprise and shouted dissatisfiedly: "Chief, such an unfair competition is simply ......"
Isamu Kondo's face was expressionless: "This is the other party's willing choice, and it's ...... Okita, you're not representing you personally, you're representing the Shinsengumi now!"
Okita Soji was speechless, it seemed that the chief was determined to use this woman's corpse to lead out the sword drawer.
Well, if that murderous demon can be caught, Soji Okita would rather accept such an insult!
The two stood still on the field.
Isamu Kondo said: "I'm going to be a referee, and if I lose consciousness or die, it's a failure." So ......"
"Game on!"
Okita Soji stepped forward to attack, and Kikuichi drew a wonderful arc with the text, only taking Yingluo's throat.
Although she is sneering, as a woman, she still has some admiration for Yingluo in her heart, at least she has good guts!
So end this farce as soon as possible, at least make you suffer less, that's the only thing I can do.
As the light of the knife approached, Yingluo set up a bamboo knife.
But the bamboo knife can't stop the blade of steel, and it's all a death struggle.
Surprisingly, Yingluo did not block, but the same swing, what is the difference between this and hitting a stone with an egg? Is it self-defeating?
Saito said suddenly, "That's not right!"
The bamboo knife and the iron blade collided together, making a crisp sound, and then ...... Bounced off!?
Both sides take a step back, regardless of victory or defeat!
How can it be?
The onlookers were shocked.
Even Okita Soji himself was stunned.
"At the moment of contact, hit the side of the blade!" Saitoichi seemed to see an interesting toy: "If it weren't for the coincidence, then this woman would be a terrible opponent." ”
What kind of vision and timing does it take to hit the side at the moment of contact? It's not a joke.
The crowd didn't believe it.
Isamu Kondo spoke: "Okita, cheer up, this woman is not easy to deal with." If you don't take it seriously, you'll lose!"
Soji Okita recovered from his sluggishness, gritted his teeth, and put himself back on his feet.
Even the chief has spoken, so to speak...... It's true!
It's already desperate to have a female swordsman in Okita, but where did this woman named Yingluo come from?
That being said, the crowd of onlookers was inexplicably excited.
Both killing and women intoxicate men, so women in killing are even more addictive.
What's more, there are still two beauties with their own merits in the field, and the eyes of the men at the scene are shining, and they also let out a shout of unknown meaning.
"I always feel like it's a bad feeling to be watched like an animal. Yingluo had goosebumps on her body.
"Don't worry, it'll be over soon!" said Okita and attacked again.
The sword light reflected by Kikuichi's text is incomparably gorgeous, the speed is getting faster and faster, the angle is getting more and more tricky, and Okita Soji's attack is like rain in spring, silent, but tight, always inadvertently wetting the land.
Ying Luo smiled, the bamboo knife in his hand seemed to be waved in an orderly manner, but every blow was like hitting the seven inches of the poisonous snake, shattering the incoming knife light again and again.
The rapid attack and defense with dense sounds, dazzling, like a dance on the tip of a knife, dangerous and intoxicating.
Yingluo suddenly jumped back and broke away from the standing circle, his face was slightly red, and his eyes were shining.
Okita did not pursue, and his breath was a little short.
"Hey, Okita, she's not going to work, kill her!"
The members of the group must still support their own people.
Isamu Kondo's face was solemn, and Saito Ichiya shook his head regretfully: "That woman, too strong." ”
At least he couldn't use his bamboo sword to block Okita's attack, and as far as it seemed, the other party hadn't used all his strength.
Yingluo opened her mouth, and she said excitedly: "You are really amazing, after I came out, you are the most powerful person I have ever met!"
Okita was silent, is this a compliment?
"But why don't you use a thrust? Depending on your stride and the way you hold your sword, the thrust technique is what you are best at, right?"
It turns out that it has long been seen through?
She smiled bitterly, real knife against bamboo sword, and she still has to use the thrust technique, is this to take away her last dignity?
What a terrible woman!
But as the other party said, it is rare to meet such a master, and it would be a pity not to have a hearty battle!
Now she is just a swordsman, all she has to do is to defeat the other party and win!
Okita's posture changed, and the tip of Kikuichi's writing drooped slightly, tilting slightly to the right.
"It's Ping Qing Eye! Okita's stunt Ping Blue Eye!"
The people around shouted excitedly.
"Stunt?" Yingluo licked his lips, "It's really exciting." ”
Soji Okita forgot everything and poured everything on the blade, and after a moment of silence, she moved!
Like a bolt of lightning piercing the darkness!