Just by listening to the name, you know that the girl in yellow named Harukawa Yumi is Japanese, but her fluent Chinese has a pure Beijing film flavor, and she is not stiff and stiff at all, which makes people feel very good. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Although Harukawa's melodious voice is crisp and beautiful, as pleasant as a large and small jade bead rolling off a plate, and there is a pure and immature charm in it, it contains unquestionable firmness.

The flat face of the bearded man has wrinkled into a bitter gourd face, and his two thin lips are slightly open, as if he still has something to say.

But a breeze blew, the long hair on Qingchuan Yumei's shoulders fluttered, and a snow-white sword hilt was revealed between the countless green silks, and the Bancunhu man suddenly closed his mouth and quietly slipped away with a group of large and small sticks.

Tian Yumei and Du Xiaoyue broke away from the tiger's mouth, she pulled her daughter to Qingchuan Yumi and thanked her repeatedly, but she saw Qingchuan Yumei waving her little white jade-like hands, and looked apologetic.

Her voice was clear, like a yellow bird chirping: "You don't have to thank me, this is our negligence, frightening the family of the wounded and bleeding warrior, I'm sorry!" ”

Qingchuan Yumei bent down and saluted, Tian Yumei's mother and daughter quickly helped her up, and asked her about her husband Du Shicheng's condition.

"I'm very sorry, we can't help Lingfu's situation, whether he can survive it depends on himself." Harukawa's thin eyebrows furrowed.

Looking at the mother and daughter with a worried face, she comforted: "Jiren has his own natural appearance, the two of you should go back with me and avoid the limelight of the Golden God General and the Arao God General for a while." ”

The life and death of her husband are uncertain, and her son has been out for a long time and has not returned, Tian Yumei and her children can only rely on saving them from the critical Qingchuan Yumei.

To the east of the Sanshan Safety Zone, there is Fortress Hill facing the sea, and in the open field on the top of Fortress Hill, there is a three-story villa.

This small European-style building is not connected to the surrounding civil structure wall, and it is the only building in the mountains that has not been heightened and reinforced, and has maintained its original appearance.

Tian Yumei's mother and daughter settled down, Qingchuan gracefully walked up to the third floor platform, this viewing platform of more than 30 square meters is paved with terrazzo, carved railings of white marble.

The platform is simply laid out, with only a pine table, two rattan chairs, and a stout bonsai.

"Professor, you have to prune it every day, why don't you make it grow a little more luxuriantly?"

Qingchuan Yumei's crystal jade little hand picked up the purple clay pot on the pine table, poured a cup of tea, and brought it to the old man who was busy in front of the bonsai.

The old man who was called a professor by Yumi Harukawa was not tall, but he was extremely strong, and the two snow-white eyebrows on a Chinese face were ~ thick and short.

He has a pair of deep eyes that are rare for Japanese men, and his eyes are still black and white, as deep as the sea.

The old man was dressed in a gray-black robe with wide sleeves, but he had a pair of flip-flops on his feet, and the tool for pruning bonsai in his hand was not a gardener's scissors, but a dull handleless sword.

His expression was focused, as if he didn't hear Harukawa's words and see the teacup in front of him, his shriveled fingers were still flexible and powerful, and between the shaking of his wrists, a cyan branch the thickness of his thumb fell to the ground.

It wasn't until Yumi Harukawa angrily brought the teacup under the old man's nose that he took it with a smile, drank it all, and smelled: "What's the matter, who made our little Yumi angry?" ”

"Professor, you haven't answered my question yet." Harukawa Yumi's eyes widened innocently, and she looked very cute.

She puffed up her tender little red mouth, pouted two small dimples and said, "You also taught me that you should taste tea carefully, why do you drink water like an old cow?" ”

After speaking, Yumi Harukawa covered her mouth and snickered, her expression was clearly coquettish to her elders.

"I also said, you don't want to call me professor, you can call me grandpa like Ryoko, why did you forget?" The old man looked at the girl in front of him lovingly, and the doting love in his eyes was undoubtedly revealed.

"Grandpa Professor, you're diverting the topic again."

"Huh." The old man chuckled, "If the bonsai is not pruned, it will grow bigger and bigger, and it will be top-heavy in a few days, so that the flower pot under it cannot withstand cracking, and once it loses the support of the flower pot, the life of this bonsai will come to an end." ”

"Then change it to a large pot, or transplant it to the yard."

"At the beginning of the birth of all things in heaven and earth, they had their original positions, and if they grew big enough to get out of their original positions at will, then the world would become chaotic and there would be no rules at all."

"Professor." Yumi Harukawa stretched like a cat, "Are there any rules now?" You see, the big fish in the sea are about to jump to the shore. ”

The old man looked at the beautiful line of sight of Harukawa, and at the sea level not far away, a large fish with hard bone spurs on its body was jumping out of the water again and again, getting closer and closer to the shoreline.

The body of the big fish is more than ten meters long, and every time it vacates the sea, it will always bring out a large wave of water to rise into the air, casting a narrow shadow on the undulating sea.

"That's why I'm here to kill every giant fish that wants to come ashore."

The old man's eyes, which were originally slightly narrowed by direct sunlight, suddenly burst out with a ray of fine light, and the handleless small sword in his hand shot out, straight towards the big fish that jumped high again, and blood flashed on the sea.

A ray of black light flashed and disappeared, gathered in the old man's wide sleeve, the big fish on the sea had disappeared, and a blood-colored ripple was constantly expanding.

Between the splashes, there are countless blue and black backs vying for the body of the big fish.

Although the location of this villa faces the sea, the distance between it and the big fish on the sea level is also more than 500 meters.

The old man turned out to be a kendo master, and his skills were already comparable to heavy tank guns, and he was still an automatic recovery type.

"Grandpa Professor's kendo has gone one step further, I can't believe that a year ago, the professor was just an ordinary old man."

The corners of Harukawa's mouth curled up, revealing a playful smile, but in an instant, he said with a slight melancholy: "It's just that there will be more and more big fish in the sea." ”

In the distance, the ocean was undulating, and the big fish with blue and black backs sprang out of the sea from time to time, showing curves in the waves, although they did not have the huge body and claw-like fins of the giant bone fish just now.

But the fish's heads and backs are already staring with hideous sharp horns, and it won't be long before they, like the giant fish with bone spines, will try to break free from the fetters of the sea and rush onto land to wreak havoc.

"Hahaha," the old man raised his eyebrows and let out a hearty laugh, and the expression on his face was resolute, "Then let them be the touchstone for me to sharpen my kendo." ”