Although Yuyuko didn't know what was going on with the girl, she still knew what the girl's expression represented, and it was a sharp look that only serious people could have.

It is also a look that only the strong will have.

Soon Kazami Yuka and Yakumo Zi rushed to the backyard practice ground of the White Jade Building, and the girl was holding a bamboo sword and wearing a white kendo practice suit, waiting for their arrival quietly with her legs crossed.

"Soul Demon Dream, come with me for a kendo game." The girl slowly stood up and looked at the demon dream who entered the arena with Kazami Yuka and others.

The extremely serious side scared everyone present.

"You're going to challenge me?"

Now it's the turn of the soul demon dream frowned, and thought that the girl was burning her brain, but she had been in contact with kendo for three years, you must know that the girl had never practiced kendo at all, and this is not a challenge without a plan.

"This, Yuyuko-sama." Youmu asks Yuyuko for help.

However, the answer he got was to surprise Youmeng, only to see Yuyuko nodding, "Promise her, Youmeng." ”

"Clams??"

Youmeng pondered what this meant, and walked to the middle of the field, where there was a weapon rack on the smooth floor, and she picked up a bamboo sword without thinking about it, and stood opposite the girl.

"Don't you have a fever?" Feng saw that Yuxiang was completely confused at this moment, it was originally Youmeng who found her and said that the girl had a fever and fell in the white jade building, but what she saw was a different face.

And Kazami Yuka also knows that the girl is extremely fragile, and her body has not fully recovered, but the actions made by the current girl are so that she can't see through, unlike the previous her, but has an ascetic temperament.

"She found me talking a lot of nonsense, and now she asked to test her kendo, and I don't know what she wants to do, saying that she wants to prove that the world is here." Yuyuko began to tell the things she knew to Kazami Yuka. Listening to the wind and seeing the fragrance is even more confused.

Either the world is crazy, or she's crazy.

Kazami Yuka just understood this, but vaguely, she felt a bad feeling, as if the girl was able to fight the half-bucket water demon dream.

Youmeng's kendo level is also known by Kazumi Yuka, which can be said to be very poor, but Youmeng's qualifications are not very bad, it's just that Youmeng is very lazy, and he is so ambitious all day long, not learning low-level kendo and stealing advanced skills all day long. Otherwise, Youmeng would have reached the intermediate level long ago.

On the other hand, the girl is the kind of person who can't even hold a sword, combined with the memories of Kazami Yuka's past, the girl is also watching Bai Yulou's kendo fun and learning to play, it's completely the kind of level that can only scare ordinary people, and once it starts, it's not at all good.

But the atmosphere at the scene was a little weird, the girl took out her double swords, stood in place, and really scared the demon dream.

"Demon dreams. Do you remember Gensokyo? The girl asked suddenly.

"What is Gensokyo?"

Youmeng moved two steps away, looking at the girl's flawed posture, but she didn't dare to move, so she could only retreat and continue to observe the girl's movements.

"It's not in Gensokyo, it's in the sky of Gensokyo. There is a courtyard also called the White Jade Building, where the four seasons are like spring, and there are countless cherry blossom trees. The girl smiled wryly and said what she knew. There are two non-humans living in the White Jade Tower, one is a half-spirit court master called Soul Demon Dream, and the other is an underworld administrator named Yuyuzi. ”

"And then?" Youmu suddenly became a little interested.

"That master called the Soul Demon Dream is a fool. But no one will challenge her, and the Demon Dream Society will have a two-sword stream, called Ertian's first-class swordsmanship. The girl suddenly smiled, "I'll show you a show now, although my physical fitness is not very good now, it's okay to be a showman." ”

After saying that, everyone present felt an incredible, the girl's left foot moved forward, and then the speed increased, so fast that everyone felt a wave of discomfort in front of their eyes.

Smack-

The girl's short bamboo sword hit Youmeng's waist, and the long bamboo knife blocked the long bamboo knife that Youmeng's hands were holding tightly.

It's incredible, it can be said to be a crazy blow, and the girls around me are covering their mouths.

"It's !!"

Youmeng's forehead was dripping with sweat, this time the girl's attack was too fast, she couldn't even see it, the long bamboo knife had already blocked her two-handed sword, and the short bamboo knife moved to her medicine ribs silently.

If it was in actual combat, Youmeng would have lost his life.

What if this blow hit Yume's throat?

It was simply miserable, and it was difficult to swallow when she thought of this demon dream, but she couldn't calm down when she thought of the incomparably sharp and rapid offensive.

Kendo requires a state of mind.

If her heart is not quiet, then she will not be able to practice swords.

"This is the simplest attack of the first class in two days." The girl took two steps away, breathing in a big breath of air, without the support of spiritual power, her body endured a lot of pain, such a move is also the simplest attack that has long been imprinted in memory, even without the assistance of the system, it can be used too quickly.

"Two days first-class" Yuyuko, who was next to her, had a solemn face.

I have never seen such a swordsmanship at all, such an attack is unorganized, but I can't see it clearly, speed and strength are its biggest advantages, but Yuyuko also knows that the girl's physical fitness can't support it at all, and the blow just now has consumed the strength of her body, and the ligaments of her muscles have also been damaged.

If the girl's physical fitness is better, then she will be able to single-handedly pick her up - the owner of the temple in the west temple.

At the very least, the speed is enough.

"Two days of first-class murder swordsmanship, not kendo." The girl smiled at the corners of her mouth.

"Swordsmanship." Youmeng's eyes were blazing, she seemed to know what her heart wanted to learn, not the kendo of communication, but the ancient swordsmanship, "Can you teach me?" ”

"This is what your grandfather taught you, this is the simplest style, the real Ertian first-class is holding the Bailou Sword and the Louguan Sword in his hands." The girl ignored the expressions of the people next to her and continued, "Only the demon dream with the white mansion and the floor view is the real demon dream, and only in your hands, the second day first-class can play the greatest role." ”

"Do you want to learn?" The girl put the two bamboo swords in her hand back on the weapon rack, picked up the towel and wiped her sweat.

"Yes, I definitely want to learn."

Demon Meng nodded violently, almost trying to apprentice.

She also knew that that kind of swordsmanship would make her stronger.

"But you've forgotten, you've long forgotten the light, just like everyone here, forgetting your identity, maybe that's your identity, but I can't make me imagine that I'm really integrated into this Kazami Yuka who doesn't tremble, Yuyuko who is not an undead, and the society where Yakumo Murasaki is no longer a youkai sage."

Seriously, the girl feels so tired.

I want to go back to the world where I have Gensokyo. (To be continued......)