A few months have passed in such a dull way... And with the help of Xiao Qing's clone, Qinghe can also find time to read some books on speech and spirit that Shiba Shinya said was a "stupid" method: at least he can learn more words and spirits, so that his ghost path can progress faster.

Kiyowa told Sora Tsuru... Xiaoqing is the product of the magic bottle, and she believes it.

After all, it was the magic bottle that healed her lost right hand: this thing was no less than the "divine soldier" of the Sifeng Yuan family.

"Kurazuru, thank you for taking care of you."

Bang... As soon as he finished speaking, Qinghe was hit on the head: and then he saw the empty crane with a displeased face.

"Ahh The empty crane in this transition period is simply a frequent visit to relatives!!"

Qinghe said that he was about to collapse: he began to find his former empty crane, and began to switch and coexist between gentleness and domineering... But everyone can see that her mental outlook is getting better day by day.

This kind of good change, naturally, no one will stop it... But Qinghe has quite a headache: what if the empty crane at this time is everyone's beautiful type? If he didn't say thank you, wouldn't she be sad?

If it's an invincible royal sister type... Then say thank you, and you will inevitably have to take a hit on the head.

"Puff puff..."

The returning Shiba Haiyan covered her mouth and laughed wildly, almost squirting out the rice in her mouth, and then hit Shiba on the head.

"Don't laugh while eating... You have to teach Qinghe well, but don't take him to a place where he shouldn't be while I'm away. Qinghe, is my sister good to you? ”

Shibodu, who showed a "gentle" smile, was scared and his little head kept nodding... Just kidding, he imitated the events of Zhibo for a month, how could he not know what her smile like this represents: dare to make mistakes, kill without mercy!

"Then you have to work hard with Haiyan to practice and help me supervise him."

Zhiba is very satisfied with Kiyowa's smile... She wasn't afraid that Shiba Haiyan would go to a geisha or something, but that he would drink and die.

"Sister Du, don't worry!"

Qinghe, who patted his chest, immediately offered his loyalty... Although Zhiba Haiyan won't take himself there, he can go by himself, so he needs to supervise.

…

Knowing that he has been in a strange state recently, the empty crane will soon leave... Without being with Qinghe, her mentality fluctuates less, and she can have more time to adjust herself.

After Jin Yan Yinhiko helped clean up the dishes and chopsticks, he soon took the rock eagle to the morning practice... Because in the afternoon, Hibanya and Hinamori Momo will come to receive training for the two of them.

In fact, Jin Yan has nothing left to teach Hibanya... The genius level of the other party is simply born for the god of death.

However, he still asked Jin Yan to keep the matter a secret... Hinamori Tao's progress is not so rapid, Xiaobai has worked quite hard to see her childhood sweetheart.

Because Hinamori Momo borrowed a book from Shiba's house... In the morning, I will choose to spend time at home with my grandmother and read quietly.

I would come to practice in the afternoon, but I was very tired in the evening, and I rested early... Although Hibanya was a little uncomfortable with this change, she still let Momoko do it: after all, she enjoyed it.

It's still a spacious underground dojo, and Shiba Haiyan and Kiyowa are sitting in silence face to face...

"Very good, it seems that you have learned the practice of kendo very seriously..."

"It's a pleasure to learn kendo from Sister Du... If you learn Zen with Brother Haiyan, it is estimated that it will be very boring. ”

Qinghe's casual teasing made Zhibo Haiyan squint his eyes, and a dangerous light emanated from his black pupils: This little guy can't just be a child.

"Brother Haiyan, I'm only 15 years old... You're not going to be jealous too, are you? ”

Zhiba Haiyan, who has a black line, says that he is wrong: he should not engage in verbal confrontation with Qinghe.

"Alright, alright... I'm afraid of you, so let's cut to the chase. ”

In the next second, Zhibo Haiyan adjusted his emotions... Let Qinghe have a look of surprise in his eyes: whether it is angry, happy, sad... As long as there are mood swings, there will be a certain duration.

It only took a second for Shiba Haiyan to adjust her emotions... It shows that he has a strong control over his emotions and has been practicing "Blade Zen" for a long time.

"Qinghe, tell me... What do you know as "Blade Zen"? ”

In the face of Zhibo Haiyan's inquiry, Qinghe did not hesitate: "In order to let the god of death enter his inner world, he has a dialogue with his own slashing knife..."

"How?"

"Place the sword on your lap and do it in a meditative position..."

Qinghe's answer made Zhibo Haiyan first nod, and then shook his head.

"Brother Haiyan, am I talking less? Or is it wrong there? ”

"The method you said is suitable for the vast majority of the Grim Reaper... However, not for you. The first time you get in touch with shallow fighting, you have completed the initial solution. It can be seen that your slashing knife agrees with your ideas. ”

To Shiba Haiyan's words, Kiyowa nodded slightly... He really couldn't explain the existence of the system, and he really hadn't done such a thing as communicating with the Slasher.

"And then you unconsciously go into a state of Zen Zen... But like you said, I can't hear what the soul of the Slasher is saying. So you can't enter the inner world, and you can't have any conversation with yourself. ”

Zhibo Haiyan's words made Qinghe's brows furrowed... But the description of "Blade Zen" he saw in the book was like this.

"There's no second way... Brother Haiyan, are you asking me to give up the practice of Blade Zen? ”

Kiyowa thought it was as described in the book... For Qinghe, having cultivated the "Mirror Heart Flow" swordsmanship, he himself can also restrain his desires well and know what he wants, so absolute concentration is not too difficult for him at all.

"Do you think that big brother, why do you propose the practice of "Blade Zen"?"

Qinghe threw a look at Zhibo Haiyan: You were negligent.

"Bastard... I'm afraid my status in your mind is only a little higher than that of the rock vulture! ”

The rampaging Zhibo Haiyan once again pressed Qinghe's head with a fierce look.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry... Always subconsciously quarrel with you. ”

"Be serious! I'm your teacher now! ”

Shiba Haiyan, who let go of Qinghe's head, hugged his chest with both hands, looking very angry.

"Are you a child? Do you want me to coax you? I can't tell you, so I'll do it... Adults these days, how unreliable."

Qinghe, who pursed his lips, quickly sat upright, showing a look of "I am very sincere": "Teacher Haiyan, I was wrong. ”

"Good... That's a good boy, hahaha..."

Looking at the smug Shiba Haiyan, the expression on Qinghe's face was even more helpless: as far as his teaching was concerned, it seemed... He was hesitating about something.

"Brother Haiyan, what are you hesitating about?"

Seeing the harmony of Zhibo Haiyan's other state of mind, he asked directly.

"Really... You're about to become a different little capital. I hate the genre of "mirror flow", where people don't have a little bit of privacy. ”

Shiba Haiyan, who rubbed his eyebrows, complained like this... But the happiness on his face can't be hidden: although it is not easy to hide his emotions in the face of people of this genre, on the contrary, he can also get meticulous attention.