Tannan Street is located in the west of the city, and two years ago, the Chengdu municipal government issued a document to repair this ancient street, which represents the city's long history. Let Tannan Street become a characteristic tourist attraction in the city.

A three-story wooden building in the center of the street. A private seat by the window on the third floor.

"Ye Shao, take a look at the bidding situation of the store on Tannan Street. A middle-aged man dressed as an assistant handed the information to a young man with a good face on the opposite side.

The young man waved his hand: "This little thing, Uncle Wang arranged it himself, I can trust it." ”

The young man's name is Ye Fan. The Tannan Street project was developed by his father's company.

"And Ye Shao, those dojos opened by Dongying people have already had friction with several groups of people from other martial arts halls, and things seem to be a bit of a big problem, you see?" the middle-aged man asked.

Ye Fan leisurely picked up the teacup and took a sip: "Let's go, it's not a good thing to attract attention." ”

"Okay. The middle-aged man said.

"Hey, isn't that Miss Qin's car, why is she here at this time?" the middle-aged man looked curiously at the conspicuous Zeppelin on the street.

"Oh?" Ye Fan looked down.

The car slowly stopped on the side of the road, and Qin Xian and Qin Mo walked out.

"Miss, I'll park the car first. Something called me. Lin Tian said to Qin Mo.

"Okay, Uncle Lin. After speaking, Qin Mo took Qin Xian's hand and walked forward with a smile.

Ye Fan squinted at the two of them, and gently put down the teacup in his hand: "Check it, Uncle Wang." ”

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Tannan Street is not very big. After some restoration, it is really full of ancient charm.

The dojo is located in a quiet corner of the street. Soon the two of them were here.

"Shinto stream dojo. Qin Xian looked at the plaque on the door. The door is topped by cornices and surrounded by slightly higher yellow earthen walls. The entrance is wide open.

The two of them stepped up the stairs and entered five wooden houses, with the floor of the main hall in the middle raised about a meter above the ground. The area is spacious.

The other four rooms are symmetrically separated on both sides, and the houses are all on the top of the mountain, with deep eaves, clear lines, and a brisk and free appearance, with a strong Japanese style.

At this time, more than a dozen men and women in white judo uniforms were practicing and fighting in the courtyard.

On the floor of the main hall, there are several pairs dressed in standard RB kendo uniforms, holding bamboo swords, and fighting swords.

"Are you two here to study?" A young woman in the side room came over and asked when she saw Qin Xian and the others.

The woman is wearing a kimono with bangs on her forehead and graceful facial features. The accent is a little strange, but it's also cute.

"We just visited. Qin Xian said.

"Okay, feel free, you can come to me if you have any questions. The woman bowed slightly.

The woman's voice just fell. Two men and a woman came in at the door, and they opened and closed: "Where is Yanagawa Shinichi?" and the question was a tall man.

Those who practiced stopped.

A man in the main hall took off his mask and shoulder pads, leaving only a loose black kendo uniform tied around his waist. Walked over.

The man has long hair, a strand of hair on each side of his forehead hangs down, his face is resolute, and his facial features are cold.

Yanagawa looked at the woman standing in front of him and asked, "Your Excellency is." "The accent is pretty standard.

"Cui Caifeng. The woman said lightly.

The woman wore a white martial arts uniform with her hair tied in a ponytail. Melon seed face, nose is straight, plain face to the sky, and a pair of slightly thick slender eyebrows look heroic. Loose clothes appear thin. The whole person has a sense of self-confidence and pride.

"What's the matter?"

"Your dojo took advantage of the fact that we only had some beginner apprentices to challenge our martial arts hall, and they made a lot of nonsense. What are you asking us about now?" said the man on Cui Caifeng's right, angrily.

Liu Chuan frowned slightly and turned his head and said, "Xiongchi, what's the matter?"

"Senior brother, it's just a normal exchange, these people are too weak!" said a stocky young man proudly.

"Oh?" Cui Caifeng looked at the young man.

Suddenly!

Keep your legs straight and raised high. Kick at the short young man at a fast speed!

"Bang ——!"

The young man didn't have time to react, he only had time to stretch out his right arm. Fists and feet touch. There was a dull crashing sound.

The short and stout young man flew straight back three or four meters and collapsed on the ground.

Seeing this situation, the crowd around Liuchuan was excited, and they kept talking loudly to Cui Caifeng

"Quiet!" Yanagawa shouted back.

Turning his head to Cui Caifeng, he said with a pale face: "I don't know what Miss Cui wants!"

"I heard that Mr. Yanagawa is a descendant of Katori Shinto-ryu, and Cui Caifeng of the Cui Clan Martial Arts Pavilion wants to learn your mastery of swordsmanship. Cui Caifeng said lightly.

Qin Xian on the side looked at Cui Caifeng and smiled at Qin Mo: "It is estimated that it belongs to the Cui family." The foundation is not thin. ”

"Qinghe Cui Clan?" Qin Mo said curiously.

"Yes, although these families have been lost to history, they all have their own martial lineages. Qin Xian said.

Hearing Cui Caifeng's words, there were gradually bursts of noise around Liuchuan, and Dongying occasionally mixed with some Chinese.

Cui Caifeng just looked at Liu Chuan calmly.

"In that case, please!" Yanagawa said with a slight squint of eyes.

The wax on the planks has been practiced for a long time and has been rounded.

Cui Caifeng and Liu Chuan stood against each other!

"Here!" Liu Chuan threw a bamboo knife to Cui Caifeng.

The bamboo knife is a tool used in Dongying's sword practice, which is made of cinnamon bamboo after baking, and then four pieces are selected for planing and polishing. Made cylindrical. The hilt of the sword is wrapped in cowhide.

Cui Caifeng swept the bamboo knife, and after saluting Liu Chuan, he stood with a sword in one hand.

Yanagawa looked solemn, bowed, held the sword in both hands, and bent his feet slightly into a bow. Put your body in a state where you can explode instantly.

Cui Caifeng's expression was calm, his steps were steady, and the bamboo knife formed an angle of sixty or seventy degrees with the ground to attack Liuchuan!

In Cui Caifeng's sword practice requirements since childhood, the body is in a relaxed state, and when the offensive reaches the enemy, the true qi instantly penetrates the wrist and slashes down with great explosive power, this explosive power sacrifices the flexible sword moves, but the speed is extremely fast!

"Bang ——!"

With the crisp sound of the bamboo knife striking, Yanagawa knelt on his left foot, holding the sword with both hands against his shoulder. One rolls away and slaps the ground with his right hand.

Liu Chuan's expression was very solemn, and he was able to withstand the trick he knelt on the ground just now, and now the tiger's mouth was still trembling slightly.

"Huh. is also a martial artist who generates true qi, although it is not long, it is not to be underestimated. Cui Caifeng was a little surprised.

Slightly straightens out the disordered breath in the body. The tendons on Liu Chuan's feet instantly exerted force, and he reflexively slashed at Cui Caifeng at a fast speed.

Looking at Liu Chuan, who was flying over his head with a knife, Cui Caifeng raised his knife.

"Smack!"

"Well, why is it so light?" the two knives collided, but Cui Caifeng didn't feel the strength at all.

Suddenly, at this moment, Yanagawa's wrist twisted back, and he drove the bamboo knife. The bamboo knife is parallel to the arm with the tip of the knife pointing backwards. The shoulders exert force, and the body is short. The knife and hand run in an arc, and quickly cut horizontally towards Cui Caifeng's abdomen!

The direct attack just now was a feint!

Cui Caifeng felt the slight airflow in his abdomen brought up by the quick knife, and his body immediately retreated quickly, and his reaction was extremely fast. Yanagawa followed closely and changed to a thorn, with smooth and coherent movements.

"Bang!"

Cui Caifeng's true qi was transported to his feet, and his feet stomped on the ground! Rising from the ground, his body jumped directly over Liu Chuan's head, and he drew his sword on Liu Chuan's back with his backhand, making a dull sound. The whole action is done between lightning and flint!

The speed is amazing! Yanagawa didn't even react before he was knocked to the ground.

Cui Caifeng landed steadily on the ground, and the bamboo knife pointed at Liu Chuan. The expression is flat.

After a while.

Liu Chuan slowly stood up and bowed to Cui Caifeng: "It's because my skills are not as good as others!"

Cui Caifeng looked at Liu Chuan and said, "Since you don't know about the provocation, let's stop here!"

After speaking, he threw the bamboo knife aside, jumped down gently, and walked directly with the two men, but the disciples in the dojo who were surrounding did not dare to stop him.

Looking at Cui Caifeng's chic back, Liu Chuan silently put away the bamboo knife and walked in with a gloomy expression. Ignore the crowd around you.