Hiss –

Looking at the sword that was blocked, everyone gasped, and a chill instantly jumped from their feet to their heads, and everywhere they passed, all the cold hairs rose. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Tick~

The water droplets fell lightly and slid into the bottom of the bamboo along the cross-section of the bamboo, and the ripples slowly rippled, circle by circle, constantly spreading, and the crystal light flickered on the undulating water surface, and for a while, the waves rippled.

Click~

There was a crisp sound, and in the shocked sight of everyone, a small crack appeared in the place where the knife came into contact with the knife, and then, it gradually became larger, slowly, slowly····· With a bang, it broke into two and fell to the ground, making a tinkling sound, and in an instant, everyone's eyes widened, and their pupils couldn't help but tremble·····

Wow –

"Oh my God, she's her, she's ······"

"Okay... It's amazing. ”

"Just kidding, it was blocked so quickly."

"Hey, hey, what's going on?"

"Who is she? It's so strong. ”

"Tut-tut, I was able to block the surprise attack of Aoki of Xiyuan Temple, and it seems that I am not an ordinary person."

"Yes, I just don't know which family it is, such a strong person, it's really good."

······

Call~

Outside the house, the wind is still blowing, the falling green leaves occasionally drift into the dojo from the skylight, falling on the wood-colored floor, the girl still maintains the posture of holding the knife in front of her with both hands, ink-colored hair, upright knife, casual clothes, just like the slowly falling leaves, eye-catching.

The sharp and cold gaze was like substance, passing through the crowd in front of him and falling on the purple-haired young man who was present, and then slowly stood up.

Airplanes~

The air flow surged, and the light blue sword qi suddenly fainted, lingering beside her, and then, along the famous knife in her hand, the piercing coldness spread instantly...

Sanada's pupils shrank, and the hand holding the teacup tightened unconsciously; Tezuka's eyelids narrowed slightly, and he didn't make any movements, but the hand on his left knee clenched slightly; Hiyoshii's eyes narrowed slightly, the streamer flashed in his eyes, and he glanced at Hiyoshiruo sitting on the platform on the right-hand side, and retracted his gaze expressionlessly; Bai Shi Zangying's black eyes turned slightly, glanced at the people around him, picked up the teacup in his hand and took a sip; Masao traced his fingers to caress the corners of his eyes, his eyebrows raised slightly, and his deep gaze flashed under his eyes.

Whew——

Bang Bang –

Sanada made a false move and forced back Saionji Aoki, but due to that violent inertia, he was forced to slide out several meters, and the opposite Saionji Aoki was not comfortable, but two somersaults, standing steadily five steps away, raised his head slightly, and looked at the imposing Fujiwara Kuna, the golden eagle eyes narrowed slightly, and the sharp cold light came out of it, shooting directly at Fujiwara, however, when she saw the knife in her hand, her pupils tightened, "Famous knife Qiushui!! ”

Hearing this, all the people present who knew kendo shrank their eyes, and looked at the knife in Fujiwara's hand, the knife was very peculiar, but as long as people who knew the knife could see that it was a Tang knife, the blade was straight and sharp, and a small red blood groove extended along the blade to the tip of the knife.

"Hiss-" Rao is Tezuka Kuniichi, and he can't calm down at the moment, "Sure enough, it's one of the four famous swords in China." ”

Hiyoshii nodded slightly, "That's right, it's the third-ranked famous sword Qiushui." ”

"Didn't this knife disappear more than three hundred years ago? How did it come out here? And ·····" Sanada String Uemon frowned, is it still in the hands of Kuna's girl, is this a blessing or a curse?

Famous knife autumn water !!

Heimu of Xiyuan Temple narrowed his eyelids, and the dark purple eyes flashed slightly, but in just a moment, he regained his previous stubbornness, but the coldness in it was even worse.

Shiraishi Zangying resumed the movement of putting the teacup, and after gently placing it on the low table, he didn't say a word. Masao Jibe glanced at his grandson not far away, he was still so gorgeous and arrogant, and couldn't help but nod secretly.

Saionji Fan Shi glanced at the autumn water in Fujiwara's hand, didn't say anything, just lowered his eyes and took a sip of tea.

"Hey, I'm not mistaken."

"Oh my God, it's really a famous knife."

"The famous knife Qiushui turned out to be like this, tsk, it's really an eye-opener."

"Why does that girl have that famous knife?"

As soon as these words came out, people gradually quieted down, yes, how could this girl have this famous knife? Generally speaking, people who are not qualified to be given a knife can only use a wooden sword, regardless of age, only the person who gave the knife can use a knife, and they use the knife that was given to him or her. And it's a famous knife!! This has to make people take into account her identity background, what kind of identity background can give a famous knife to a young girl? This is a question that deserves further study.

Sanada String Emon narrowed his eyes, and his gaze crossed Fujiwara and fell on the girl behind her, that girl, still so quiet, as if she was a bystander, without any compassion and pity, some, just endless indifference and coldness, so that he, an old guy with half a foot in the ground, couldn't help but secretly admire, but ····· Sanada String Uemon turned his head and glanced at the autumn water in Fujiwara's hand, his eyebrows frowned slightly, that kid was too willing, and such a precious knife was given to Jiuna.

"A samurai without a sword is not worthy to be called a samurai." Just when all everyone's attention was focused on the autumn water in Fujiwara's hand, Aoki of Saionji Temple spoke coldly, looked at Sanada, who was expressionless on the other side, and narrowed his eyelids, and turned his head to look at Fujiwara Kuna, "Compete with me." ”

Sanada Koichiro was slightly stunned, his eyebrows, and frowned without a trace, during the competition just now, Aoki of Saionji suddenly showed a strange expression that seemed to be a sneak attack, and he had a moment of relaxation, and because of this, his knife was shot away by him, and he lost a move, and it was too lax to make this kind of mistake.

Fujiwara's eyelids were slightly constricted, and the cold light covered the square lenses, and the white glow obscured the sharp vision in the orange-purple eyes.

"No way!" Sanada String Emon frowned, and flatly refused: "Don't forget, today is the day of Genichiro's sword." ”

"Oh? Is it? The corner of the mouth of the Xiyuan Temple fan hooked, and he gently put down the teacup in his hand, "Then how do I remember, someone seems to have said that there is no limit to the challenge object." ”

Hearing this, Sanada String Righte's face sank, he just now, as if he had said this, so, pursed his lips, turned his head to look at Fujiwara Kuna, only to see Fujiwara nodded at him slightly, signaling that it was okay, Sanada String Eemon couldn't help but take a deep breath and waved his hand, "Okay." ”

"Edogawa—"

A slightly muffled voice suddenly sounded, Fujiwara's pupils shrank, and a white streamer flashed from her ears, bringing a gust of wind to sweep away her black hair, and Goto and the others stared at each other, terrible!!

Dow—

Almost at the same time, there was a muffled sound, and a white short knife was plunged into the table in front of Sakuraichi like lightning, the handle of the knife was being held by a white and immature hand, and a subtle humming sound came from the blade, accompanied by the stubborn and stubborn voice of the young man, "I like you." ”