Chapter 203, Sword Practice!

The night breeze is getting cooler, and the summer just wearing a small black dress obviously can't resist the coolness of the city.

Especially when something so tense and exciting happened in the box just now, a layer of cold sweat soaked her body. Now that her body is cold and sweaty, she feels more and more cold.

She gripped the white shawl on her shoulders with both hands, as if that would keep her warm.

"Shall you take a taxi back?" Fang Yan saw her embarrassed appearance and said softly.

"Take two steps." Summer said. She doesn't own an RV property in the city, and she is always picked up by a driver. When she came out of Sky One just now, she didn't call the driver to arrange a car, and now, she won't call the driver out of her home again. Drivers also have their own lives.

Fang Yan walked in the position of the right side of the wind outlet in summer, so that she could block the wind a little. said: "I also thought about taking off my coat to you - I am afraid that I will be embarrassed by your refusal." ”

"You haven't tried, how do you know that I will refuse?" Summer asked.

Fang Yan glanced at Xia Xia sideways, and met a pair of bright and gentle beautiful eyes.

This girl's eyes are so good-looking!

After thinking about it, Fang Yan found a problem. In fact, most beautiful women have good-looking eyes, Qin Yitian, Jiang Qin, Yuan Lin and even Lu Chaoge - eyes are the windows of human souls, if a person's eyes are ugly, then, no matter how delicate and beautiful the woman's facial features are, she can only be called a personality beauty.

So, Fang Yan took off the black coat on his body.

Summer is not reserved, and it is natural to take it and drape it on your shoulders.

"It feels so much better." Summer said with a smile. "I often take the coat handed over by a boy when I'm acting, and it's the first time something like this has happened in reality-"

"This is also acting?" Fang Yan asked.

Xia glanced at Fang Yan with a slight frown, and said, "Fang Yan, I found you very aggressive. ”

Fang Yan shook his head with a wry smile and said, "Probably because I'm not in a good mood. ”

"Can you tell me now? Who is he? Xia looked at Fang Yan with burning eyes and asked.

"I don't know what to do." Fang Yan said. He knew that Summer would ask this question. He can send Jiang Qin and Yuan Lin away, and he can send those students, but summer is not so perfunctory.

"Don't you know what to do?" The eyebrows that are good-looking in summer are slightly furrowed again. "Although his goal is to attack you, he is also trying to hurt me while attacking you—do you need help?"

Fang Yan glanced at Xia Xia and said, "Yes." Nor is it required. ”

"Huh?"

"I need you to help me find him. You don't need to do it. Fang Yan said. He's very strong. Don't make unnecessary sacrifices. ”

"Understood." Summer nodded. "Jiang Qin and Yuan Lin, the two of them are good seedlings—"

"That's their business. If you really like them, you can talk to them. Fang Yan said: "I will not make decisions for their lives. Because I can't afford it. ”

"But I can see that they trust you very much."

"Because I'm their teacher. A teacher who thinks he's pretty good—"

"You're going to have to help me with the new album."

"I need to think about this."

Xia was a little anxious and said, "Fang Yan, you really make me miserable like this-I can find other Tai Chi masters, and I can find a replacement." However, knowing that there are better choices for Lang Dao, and knowing that you are the most suitable for Lang Dao - after seeing you do Tai Chi, how can I choose other people? ”

Fang Yan thought for a while and said, "It's quite difficult. ”

"If you don't show up, I feel like my work isn't the most perfect. This is the feeling before the preparation, and this is the feeling after the work is released. Even if you think about it many years later – it may still feel that way. I'm a Virgo, and the thing I fear the most is imperfections and regrets in life. ”

“——”

"Promise me, you can mention the conditions, okay?"

"Okay." Fang Yan said.

"On what terms?"

"The condition is the condition, I will mention it." Fang Yan said. Before the ninja entered the house, Summer's words really touched Fang Yan a lot.

He taught calligraphy, tea ceremony, Chinese culture, tradition, and education, in fact, in order to instill the profound culture of the Chinese country into the students, which will be passed on from generation to generation and carry them forward.

Summer is a star, she sings and acts, but she is also doing the same thing as Fang Yan. Moreover, her influence is far greater than that of Fang Yan.

"You promised?" Summer asked in surprise.

"Sort of." Fang Yan said. "It's just a shot, and I don't think too many people will pay attention to it, so it solves my fame troubles-"

"Fang Yan, Xie Lu, thank you. Thank you very much. Summer said with a smile.

She reached out and waved, and a taxi pulled up beside her.

Xia pulled the car door and got in, and when Fang Yan wanted to keep up, the taxi door slammed shut.

"Don't you need me to send you back?" Fang Yan asked with a smile.

"I'm not that squeamish." Summer said with a smile. "Go back and rest. Why bother making an extra trip. ”

Summer waved at Fang Yan, and the taxi drove away.

Fang Yan smiled and walked in the opposite direction-

Under the moonlight, in the cold wind, a boy with a grim expression was practicing his sword.

In the courtyard, an ancient locust tree is planted. The boy stabbed his sword at the trunk of the tree.

Syllable!

Syllable!

Syllable!

One sword, another sword, Chiba Haowu has already stabbed out a thousand two hundred and twenty-six swords.

The same pose, the same angle, even the same force. Every night he would stab three thousand swords.

This was what his father, Chiba Hyobe, asked of him.

The world thinks it is strange that the Chiba family is famous for its swords, and Chiba Shusaku even used the Beichen sword stream to bring the Oriental sword art to a height that attracts the attention of the world.

However, his descendant, Chiba Gunbu, is good at wielding swords. Everyone thinks that this person has a sick brain, so Hao Lu's knife skills are not good to inherit, why do you enter the field that you are not good at?

At a time when everyone had this kind of doubt, the Chiba military department trekked to the seventeen islands of the East with one person and one sword, challenging Ito Broken Sword Zhai, Koga Shadowless Sword, and Itamoto Crazy Sword Sect - three wins in three battles, and won the crown of the first swordsman in the East in one fell swoop.

You must know that Ito Jun Ito, the lord of Ito Broken Sword Saisai, was recognized as the first swordsman in the East before the Chiba War. The Chiba military department defeated it, and naturally inherited this name.

Since then, all doubts have been silenced.

It's just that there are still many people who wonder in their hearts, for what--he used the sword?

"The sword looks at the strength, and the sword is heavy and delicate." Chiba Bingbu stood behind his son and watched. He watched earnestly at each sword that Chiba Haowu stabbed out. Chiba Haowu stabbed out 1,226 swords, and he also looked at 1,226 swords.

None of the swords were missing, as if each of these swords was a wonderful swordsmanship.

Dressed in a white robe, with long hair scattered, his body standing straight upright. The soft moonlight hit his face, and his pale face became even fairer, and there was a divine light in his narrow eyes that made it difficult to look up.

"Exquisite by nature, but also by hard practice. Three thousand swords a day, the same angle, the same speed, the same strength, after ninety-nine eighty-one days, this move will become a part of your body. There is no need to think, and there is no time to think, the shot is the sword. ”

"Then I'll only have this sword?"

"Isn't a sword enough?" Chiba Bingbu said with a smile. "What kind of neck does it have to be cut with two swords?"

“——”

"There is Taoism in China, and Taoism pays attention to all things in life. But the true way of nature is the oneness of all things. Every time you stab this sword, Gorou can see eighteen changes, and Qingyin can see forty-nine changes—I can see three thousand nine hundred and ten. ”

Chiba Haowu's hand shook, and the sword in his hand almost came out of his hand.

In his mind, the god-like masters Inoue Gorou and Kiyoin are so far away from their father?

"Before, I could see at least nine thousand changes." There was infinite regret in the eyes of the Chiba military department, and he said: "Every time you have one more sword, it is the phantom of a sword." Of these three thousand nine hundred and ten swords, three thousand nine hundred and nine swords are phantoms—when all these phantoms disappear, the supreme sword path can be achieved. ”

Chiba Haowu quickly regained his mind, raised his sword again and stabbed directly, and said, "Father-sama means that the more Gorou and Kiyoin can see, the better, and the less Father needs to see, the better?" ”

"No, they also need to see as little as possible. It's better to only be able to see one sword, the original one. ”

"Then Father-" Chiba felt his head a little dizzy. It's okay if his father doesn't teach him, but why does he not understand more and more about what the essence of this kendo is?

"Everything in a lifetime. If all things are not born, how can all things be one? ”

"I see." Chiba Yoshitake said seriously.

"A sword is a sword. It's the sword you stabbed out. It's a sword that kills. It is the sword of law enforcement. A thousand changes, all kinds of magic, the essence does not change. The voice of the Chiba military department was faint, and said: "This is the reason why I came to Huaxia. ”

"Why did my father come to Huaxia?" Chiba asked strangely. Didn't my father come to avenge himself? Beat that little teacher named Fang Yan hard, and it was best to cut his neck with a sword - if it wasn't for this reason, how could he have made the decision to move his family to Huaxia immediately after his fiasco returned to China?

"Practice the sword." Chiba Bingbu's voice spat out these two words clearly.