As the words fell, the huge dojo was extremely quiet, and the bright sunlight crept in through the skylight, spreading on the wooden floor, and if you were careful, you could see bunches of dust floating in the sun. In such a sunny season, www.biquge.info should make people feel warm, however, there is no such warm feeling in the dojo, but the cold and biting atmosphere is permeated.

Looking at the four men in black, Fujiwara Kuna's eyelids narrowed slightly, and the streamer crossed the square lens, and he was silent for a while, and the cold words came out of his mouth, "I understand." ”

With that, he took off his coat and shoes and put them on the steps, then walked down the steps to the wooden sword stand, took a wooden sword and walked towards the four men in black.

Airplanes~

The invisible light blue sword qi began to linger on his body as Fujiwara moved, sharply strangling the surrounding air, emitting bursts of air ripples, without the slightest sound, but the pupils of the four black-clothed people on the opposite side shrank.

Seeing that the sword qi on her body gradually lingered on the wooden sword, Sakura nodded secretly, the sword qi can only be seen by those who practice the sword, and it must be the person who has practiced the sword qi.

"Minister, deputy minister, this is going to give the sword?" Mieko Arai whispered, she wondered why the minister would give the deputy minister a sword, as far as she knew, the sword ceremony was only available to those kendo families, and only the family and some famous masters had the right to give the sword. Although the deputy minister practices kendo, she is not a member of a kendo family and has no master, and now the minister is teaching the deputy minister a sword, what does this mean? She doesn't understand.

"Hmm." Sakuraichi replied lightly, sat down cross-legged, looked at Fujiwara who was holding the knife tightly with dark red eyes, and did not open his mouth to explain. Seeing this, Mieko Arai also closed her mouth and stopped talking, quietly looking at the few people facing each other.

Risa Goto, who was sitting next to Sakuraichi, withdrew his gaze that had been falling on Sakuraichi just now and turned his head to look at Fujiwara in the dojo, although he was curious why Sakuraichi gave Fujiwara a knife, but the two of them didn't say that she would never ask, and she still understood respecting basic privacy. But... Goto curled his hair, and the curvature on the corners of his mouth deepened a little, well, I'll always know later.

"Seems interesting." Yumiko Yanagi spoke softly, looking at Fujiwara holding the knife, and felt that her curiosity about her was growing. However, as Goto thought, Fujiwara didn't say it, and she would never ask about it.

Fujiwara tightened the wooden sword in his hand, looking at the four black-clothed men who were about to move, his orange-purple pupils condensed slightly. She knew that she was expelled from the Sanada family because she didn't have the right to be given a sword, but she would never give up kendo because of this, even if she didn't give it a sword, so what?

But with Sakuraichi's deep background strength, she does have the power to give her a knife, give her a chance to teach a knife today, and put it in front of her now, she will never give up. So... Fujiwara's pupils tightened, Sakuraichi, I took this opportunity.

Airplanes~

In the air, the light blue sword qi suddenly erupted, Fujiwara's figure trembled, the cold wind instantly rose, the black hair flew away, the clothes set off wavy lines, and the people hit the four people on the opposite side like lightning, and at the same time went to get the famous sword Qiushui. Seeing this, the four black-clothed men condensed their pupils and cooperated with each other to tacitly block Fujiwara.

Feeling the riot of the air, Sakuraichi narrowed her eyelids, she would only give Fujiwara a chance, and it was up to Fujiwara to win it or not.

"Now, Minister, what kind of knife is that?" Shoko Aihara approached Sakuraichi and asked quietly, the knife looked bluffing, so she was curious.

Hearing her words, Goto Risa and the others also turned their eyes to the famous knife Qiushui on the knife holder, indeed, the knife looks like it has a very long history from the mysterious words and ancient carvings, especially the few words on the back of the knife, none of them can read it, but they can guess that it is Chinese writing.

"Well, it's one of the four famous knives in China, and its name is Qiushui." Sakura nodded, never leaving the dojo, and the attacking Fujiwara was getting closer and closer to the famous sword Akisui.

"Famous knife Qiushui?!" Sang Yu Mai was slightly stunned, raised her neck to look at the autumn water in the distance, wishing that her eyes could fly out and see clearly.

Famous knife autumn water...

Yumiko Yanagi blinked, the hair on her shoulders slowly sliding down as she turned her head.

China is indeed a mysterious country, with a long-standing culture that is always the envy of other countries, and all kinds of antiquities have shocked the world. Including them, they are also curious about that mysterious country, and if they have the opportunity, they will definitely visit it.

"Knock! Minister, Minister," Mieko Arai stuck her head out and put it on Sakuraichi's shoulder, "What are the other three knives called?" ”

Sakura didn't look at her, her eyes locked tightly on the besieged Fujiwara, and she said indifferently: "Righteous Knife Chiba, Demon Knife Red Lotus, Tooth Knife Ruyu." ”

"It's a good name." Shoko Aihara looked at the famous knife Qiushui with sparkling eyes, the lollipop in his mouth turned left and right, and the envious look on his face was clear at a glance, "If only I had one." It's a pity, I don't know how to do kendo. ”

"Well," Risa Goto slapped her on the head and grinded it, and said casually and elegantly, "You still have to practice tennis." ”

The corners of Shoko Aihara's mouth twitched, and a big smile bloomed on her face, "Uh-huh." ”

Yumiko Yanagi glanced at the two of them and then withdrew her gaze, inadvertently glanced at Sakuraichi, and suddenly, the smile on her face was as light as water, and she saw Sakuraichi's eyes slightly constricted, and the eyelashes of the upper and lower eyelids were almost together, however, from under the closed eyelashes, there was a faint worried gaze.

Yanagi is slightly stunned, Sakuraichi... Are you worried about Fujiwara? Why?

Boom!

Crash~

At this moment, a loud noise interrupted her doubts, and she immediately turned her head to look, and couldn't help but be stunned, Fujiwara was successfully attacked by one of the men in black, and vigorously slashed the sword to force her back and knocked down the wooden sword shelf, and the wooden sword on it fell to the ground. And Fujiwara paused on his hind feet, stabilized his retreating body, raised his head to look at the person who had attacked her just now, and a ray of solemnity flashed in his eyes.

"Deputy Minister!!"

"Deputy Minister!!"

"Deputy Minister!!"

"Deputy Minister!!"

"Kuna-san!!"

Mieko Arai, Mai Kuwawa, Shoko Aihara, Rina Aihara and Yuki Kitajima couldn't help but exclaim, Risa Goto curled his hands with his hair, his face was serious, and a trace of worry flashed in his eyes. Yumiko Yanagi's eyes widened, and there was some disbelief in her eyes, with Fujiwara's strength, she shouldn't be left behind, no, no, there must be something wrong.

Thinking about it, Yumiko Yagyu turned her head to look at Sakuraichi, only to see sitting there motionless, with an expressionless face and a cold but worried look that made her completely unable to guess her thoughts. couldn't help frowning and retracting his gaze, what was Sakuraichi thinking?

Sakuraichi lowered her eyelids slightly, and her pupils reflected Fujiwara and the other black-clothed person who was confronting her, and in the dark red ancient pool, the light blue sword aura lingered on the two of them. Slowly raising his hand and waving, three of the four men in black slowly disappeared into thin air, just as they had suddenly appeared in their field of vision.

Fujiwara was neither surprised nor surprised, his cold eyes tightly locked on the only man in black, and in his pupils, a deep orange-purple vortex was spinning rapidly.

Sakuraichi leaned forward slightly, the silver-white hair with blue light slid down his shoulders, his eyelids drooped slightly, and he narrowed into a thin red line, taking in the confrontation between the two, SA, Kuna, he is a stronger person than you, how do you cross him and take down the famous sword Qiushui.

As if hearing Sakuraichi's words, Fujiwara raised his head to look at Sakuraichi and stood motionless, neither counterattacking nor defending, just staring at Sakuraichi intently.

One second, two seconds, three seconds・・・・・ five minutes passed, and Fujiwara still didn't make the slightest movement, as if frozen, and the man in black opposite her frowned and didn't make any movement, as if he was guessing her thoughts.

"Nana," Shoko Aihara leaned into Yumiko's ear and whispered, "Why does the deputy minister keep looking at the minister?" ”

Yanagi didn't speak, just patted her head gently, and she also wondered why. The corners of Goto's mouth were slightly hooked, his hands curling his hair kept moving, and a look of speculation flowed under his eyes. Kitajima Yuki blinked slightly, his curious gaze wandering between the two, but he didn't dare to speak.

Just when everyone was puzzled, Fujiwara slowly straightened up, reached out to support his glasses, and turned his gaze to the autumn water on the knife holder. The pupils froze, and the golden streamer flashed on the lenses.

Airplanes~

The surrounding air flow suddenly and rapidly, with Fujiwara as the center, began to rotate and gather, subtle fluctuations shook the air, and the light white air currents visible to the naked eye converged like a river towards Fujiwara in the center, and even the light blue sword qi that occasionally crossed by, gathered together, and finally formed a typhoon-like zone, and Fujiwara was the eye of the typhoon.

Seeing this, the faint arc quietly bloomed at the corner of Sakuraichi's mouth, this guy, has he finally figured it out.

"How is this ・・・・・ possible!!" Mieko Arai's eyes widened, and she stood up like the others, with an incredible look in her eyes, Fujiwara, it was actually the Tezuka Domain, no, it should be... Fujiwara Domain!! Fujiwara・・・・・ actually practiced in the Fujiwara realm!!

Click~click~

The famous knife on the knife holder gradually began to shake.