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The cold, large man held a bright red sword that was very small compared to his size, squeezing the muscles on his face and barely showing a kind smile.

Qin Xin raised his head slightly: "Are you?" ”

The driver wearing the black and gold uniform of the butterfly hall put aside his exaggerated size, and his appearance and hairstyle were the same as the assistant officer Li Bailong that Qin Xin had seen by his father's side, but his hair was not gray. If you only look at his cold eyes, you must think that they belong to a thin and indifferent man, not such a muscular strong man.

"Under Li Qinglong, he is also the master's assistant, and the young master should have seen his brother Li Bailong." Li Qinglong replied, "We heard that the young master was going to participate in the Imperial College Kendo Competition, so we made this competition and gave the sword to the young master. ”

Qin Xin took the bright red long sword held by Li Qinglong, and brushed his left hand from the densely intertwined wooden texture of the sword body: "Is this Jingshan Hong, I grew up in Jingshan, and I have never seen the real thing." ”

He gripped the ends of the sword with both hands, exerting enough force to break the steel, but only the bright red wooden sword bent slightly, and as soon as he let go, it returned to its original state.

As mentioned above, many authors use steel as a symbol of toughness, with the life of ordinary stainless steel being 70 years, and the metaphor of "iron will" standing for 70 years. To a large extent, it is because they have not seen Jingshan Hong.

The forests in Jingshan County are rich in maple, this kind of wood has a beautiful pattern and is easy to process, but it is not known for its strength, with the exception of one butterfly maple called Jingshan Hong, which seems to be born for the four words "difficult to start", in the face of Jingshan Hong, lumberjacks often use to put the chainsaw in a fixed position, smoke a cigarette slowly, and then move the saw blade inward less than 1 millimeter distance.

Different from the standard bamboo sword that Qin Xin usually uses, this Jingshan mahogany sword is not a combination of bamboo pieces, sword strings, middle knots, blades, handle leather and other accessories, it is made of a whole piece of wood polished into the shape of a kendo bamboo sword, and it is just the standard weight of a three-foot-nine-inch standard bamboo sword of 600 grams, which consumes manpower and the toughness of the wooden sword is unimaginable.

Qin Xin held the hilt of the sword and waved it twice, it was very good, the silky tentacles wrapped around the handle were warm, and it was not ordinary, and there was a bright red five-crack maple pattern engraved on the top of the hilt, which was the family crest of the Qin family.

Qin Xin glanced at it with some reluctance, but still handed the sword back to Li Qinglong, and said, "Although I like this sword very much, items that will greatly affect the strength of the players cannot pass the review of the competition, and besides, this is not fair to other players."

I wanted to dominate the country with kendo, but not in this way. Thank you all too much, huh...... Brother Qinglong. ”

A flash of appreciation flashed in Li Qinglong's eyes, but he didn't reach out to pick up the Jingshan Red Sword handed by Qin Xin, his tone became serious: "Take over the world with your own strength, the young master has such a determination, as a retainer, I can't disagree." However, this tournament is different from the two times you participated in before, young master, and there will be more than one or two enemies with more outrageous weapons. This Dye Qiu has no other strengths except tenacity, and it can only ensure that the young master fights to the end as a swordsman. As for the item review, the young master doesn't have to worry. ”

Li Qinglong pointed to the end of the hilt of the Dyeing Qiu Sword, where there was a light blue sticker the size of a fingernail and translucent, which was the label that Qin Xin had seen approved in previous competitions.

"Goodbye, then, Dijing." Li Qinglong didn't wait for Qin Xin to reply, he got into the car and left the courtyard of the student apartment in Baituzhuang.

Qin Xin looked at the red sword named Dye Qiu in his hand a little stunned: "Retainer...... Even more outrageous enemies...... Is this the setting of the second middle school father? ”

Zuo Ling on the side saw that he was only looking at the sword, his awe-inspiring and beautiful face showed a look of displeasure, and he clenched his fists and gave Qin Xin a punch in the lower abdomen mercilessly!

Qin Xin had already noticed it when she approached, but he didn't dare to use the butterfly transformation ability to strengthen his body, if he hurt her fist, he was afraid that he would only die even worse, so he gritted his teeth and received the fist from Zuo Lingai.

Zuo Ling snorted, left the paper bag in his hand and the suitcase behind him to Qin Xin, and walked into the apartment without looking back.

"This curved coat suits you perfectly!" Qin Xin, who only looked at the sword and ignored Zuo Ling, shouted behind her, "And the silver step shake is also beautiful." ”

When he returned to the bedroom with his things, I don't know if it was because of the praise of the remedy, Zuo Ling had returned to his usual calm expression, and he didn't mention the matter of the adult magazine before, it seems that the reparation email he sent in the past two days was not in vain.

Zuo Ling took the paper bags from Qin Xin's hand, opened them one by one, and placed them on the desk, like a grocery store.

Most of the paper bags are Jingshan specialties that Qin Xin has been familiar with since he was a child, such as duck fat shortbread cakes, plum blossom steamed cakes and other snacks that dare to be called Jingshan Eight Uniques in a group, as well as handicrafts such as painted pottery dolls and metal bookmarks, which are estimated to be bought in various small shops during the Frost Bell Festival.

Zuo Ling picked up a black lacquered wooden box and said: "Jingshan famous dim sum assorted box, this aunt said that it was for Gao Ling, and the remaining scattered dim sum was thrown to the waste Chai Chuan and the newcomer, and the handicrafts were given to the earring man and Yan Lan." ”

Qin Xin sorted the souvenirs she brought back according to what Zuo Ling said, and said, "What about your own?" ”

Zuo Ling raised his wide sleeves: "I have this, the first time I wore women's clothes in the full sense made me think about it, and chatting with my aunt also gave me a lot of inspiration, do you want to hear it, monkey." ”

Qin Xin crossed his arms and shook his head, "I'm most annoyed by you people who say, 'Do you want to hear it, have you heard of it?' I told you you do you know...... I want to hear about it! Halfway through his raising, he saw Zuo Ling's cold face, and immediately changed his words, putting on a look of eagerness to listen.

Zuo Ling suddenly brought his face closer, pinched Qin Xin's chin with his right hand and raised it forcefully:

"When I put on women's clothes, I didn't feel like I was in a whole new world, as transvestites would say...... This has made me sober up a lot, the man in women's clothes is still a man, and I am still the same as me when I change my body in the past few days, because of the imbalance in my mentality due to physical changes, and I have slightly relaxed my attitude towards wild apes, and as a result, you are a lot more arrogant Ah monkey. ”

Qin Xin's body stiffened: "Is there a ......?"

Zuo Ling's hand pinching his chin did not relax, and pulled the faces of the two to the distance between the tips of their noses: "Because you are a male body, you feel that you should play a dominant and inclusive position in the relationship between lovers?" The body is just clothes closer to the soul, are you the one who is controlled by the clothes? So, the next time I wear men's clothes and you change into women's clothes, the relationship will be reversed? ”

"Hey, let's try it next time, shall we?" Zuo Ling narrowed his eyes.

Qin Xin sniffed the clean smell of Zuo Ling's approach, and staged a quiet disaster movie in his heart...... Mother, what did you talk to her......

Fortunately, in the next few days, Zuo Ling received a batch of fresh materials from the air, and was busy experimenting, and did not have time to start promoting the cause of making Qin Xin wear women's clothes, which allowed him to escape.

Time passed in a flash, and it was the third day before the competition, which was the day when the members of the Dongda Kendo Club gathered and went to the imperial capital.

In the quiet morning, Qin Xin woke up from the bedroom, Zuo Ling was not there, and when he closed his eyes and didn't look over there, he concluded that she was not there, but he still looked at her again.

Sure enough, it's not there.

Yes, the kendo tournament is an important event for him to dominate the country and gain recognition and return to the forest patrol hall, and she also has the equivalent of the tournament to do: complete the second butterfly therapy proposed by her adoptive mother.

It would be nice if I could give a little encouragement or something.

Qin Xin took the dyed autumn sword made of Jingshan red and walked out of the bedroom, the apartment was empty, and it turned out to be the same as that day, there was no one left, as if Du Chuan, who was lying on the sofa forever, was not there, and even the brown-red sofa disappeared together, leaving a clear light-colored outline on the floor.

The sword bag hung behind him, and the man in a black tracksuit walked alone to the door of the apartment.

Several large buses were parked in the open space in front of the Santenkan of the Dongming Forestry University, and the members of the well-equipped Dongda Kendo Club lined up with their backs to the Santenkan, waiting for the head teacher Xi Takayama to finish his lecture.

Takayama folded his hands and leaned on the quaint bamboo sword to explain the precautions before the competition, and some of the members were first-year students who participated in the national college kendo competition for the first time, and they needed to popularize some basic knowledge about the competition.

Qin Xin naturally didn't have the need to listen, and was in a daze in that trance.

"That's all you need to remember." Gao Shan paused, "Let's introduce the leader of this competition, Mr. Du Chuan." ”

Brother Chuan's team leader? Are you kidding!

Qin Xin was stunned as he watched the familiar decadent figure staggering to the people of the Kendo Club, the crumpled black shirt was still like a rag dipped in wine, and the smell of alcohol could be smelled from a few meters away, and his embarrassed facial features were full of three points of cheapness, and this waste wood uncle was still holding a single book of pink comics in his hand.

Du Chuan stood crookedly, waved the book "Calm Thunder Cliff" in his hand to the members of the Kendo Club who showed surprised expressions, and shouted enthusiastically:

"Brave boys! Let's go, for the prize money of the tournament and the glory of Dongda, go and give the enemy death of the winter name forestry! ”

After this bloody slogan that always felt that there was something wrong, everyone in the Kendo Club disbanded the queue and boarded the large bus to the imperial capital, Qin Xin walked to Du Chuan's side and asked, "Brother Chuan, how can you be the leader?" Generally speaking, the leaders of kendo clubs invite famous teachers in the school to serve as well-known teachers. ”

Du Chuan took out a metallic flat wine jug and took two sips, and said unpleasantly: "What! Am I not a famous teacher?! There are a lot of social moths in the imperial capital who can teach bad children, and it is necessary for an honest teacher like me to lead the team. ”

"Brother Chuan, don't you have a setting that you will disappear if you leave the sofa a kilometer away, how can you go to such a far place in the imperial capital?"

"How can there be such a setting! Don't call me the same as the Spirit-Binding Butterfly Plague! ”

Qin Xin followed Du Chuan to the last bus, and after getting on the bus, the back of the bus was suddenly removed, and a row of seats was placed on the brown-red sofa that had disappeared from the apartment, and Lu Bingzang, a new member of White Rabbit Village, was trying to wipe it.

What surprised him even more was that Zuo Ling, who was wearing a white coat, and a beautiful girl who were familiar with her sitting next to the sofa.

Gao Shan sat in the back of the bus, and Gao Ling, who had changed into a red sports jacket, huddled beside him with a snack box, not knowing what to twitter.

"What's going on?" Qin Xin, who was sitting next to Zuo Ling, had his eyebrows trembling a little.

Zuo Ling said lightly: "I applied to be the accompanying team doctor of the Dongda Kendo Club, the original miscellaneous fish was a little self-aware, and when he saw me, he rolled away in a panic, and sometimes he was too busy to be busy, so he called a senior sister from the same department." ”

"Senior Qin Xin, meet again." The cute girl sitting on the other side of Zuo Ling greeted with a smile, and Qin Xin realized that she was the Xia Dielu he had seen in Zuo Ling's class last time, the girl from Naruno County who had joined the Philosophical Observation Society and declared her support for being with Zuo Ling.

"What about Gao Ling and the newcomer?" He then asked.

Zuo Ling nodded his chin with his index finger: "Yi Che and Yan Lan said that they were going to travel, and Gao Ling had no one to take care of them, so they came with Teacher Gao Shan." The new one.,It seems to be an assistant to the waste Shibagawa and working part-time.。 ”

"How's it going, are you very moved to see me suddenly appear? Would you like to dress me in women's clothes, sweetheart? She lowered her head and whispered in his ear, making Qin Xin's hair stand on end.

Who taught you the word sweetheart? What did my mother tell you in Jingshan! After coming back, Zuo Ling, who has completely changed his form!

Qin's confidence was flooded with bitterness, but it was undeniable that his mood became brighter.

Even the swordsman figure who appeared frequently in his mind these days was no longer so distressing as if the dragon was holding a broken sword and counterattacking him

The bus, with the Winter Forestry School crest emblazoned on the side, started and prepared to pass through the cold winter air and noisy and deserted roads to the city called Teikyo.

Gao Shan, who was sitting in the back row, suddenly asked Qin Xin, "What is the matter with going to the imperial capital?" ”

Qin Xin sat down and said, "I want to slay the dragon with a sword." ”