On the way home, Shen Daiyu sighed, although the same table harassed female classmates everywhere, attracting extreme revenge, but after all, it was his friend, and he couldn't ignore it.

He took out his phone and called him, but no one answered.

It can't really be muted, right?

Kamiyo Yuhu opened LINE suspiciously.

LINE is an instant messaging app, similar to Huaguo's WeChat.

Kamiyo Yu's LINE avatar is a half-unsheathed katana, with a snowflake pattern on the blade that reflects the light, and the handle is connected with a cyan tassel, which is quite quaint, and the nickname is his real name.

Caoquan's avatar is a golden fried lion, and his nickname is very domineering, The Lion King!

Click on the golden lion's head, and Shen Daiyu sent him a message: Caoquan, someone outside the school named and squatted on you, remember to call the police and shake people when you come out.

After thinking about it, he sent another message: Please reply when you see it!

Then, while waiting for a reply, he pedaled his bike home.

It didn't take long for the Kamidai Kendo Dojo to be in sight.

The kendo hall is about the size of a football field, there is a cyan fence outside, not high but enough to block the sight of passers-by, the gate is wooden, simple and thick, but the cracks are dark, and the door is a mahogany signboard, engraved with a line of big characters of the Kendo Dojo.

Outside the gate, a row of bicycles is parked.

Kamiyo Yu locked the car to the side, opened the door and entered, hearing a burst of cheers from the direction of the training dojo on the left.

The 'customers' of the Kamiyo Kendo Dojo are students from two nearby junior high schools, and their families are both middle-class, and they are not enough to be above and more than to be below.

These families couldn't afford to hire a sword master coach alone, so they organized a group to come to the Shendai Kendo Gym and gave a nine-percent discount, otherwise, they threatened to go to another Kendo Gym.

For the survival of the kendo dojo, the tyrant Jianhao could only reluctantly sign a humiliating treaty, so much so that he dreamed back at midnight, he wanted to make his debut in the bank and ascend to heaven!

Shen Daiyu changed his shoes at the entrance of the main kendo field, and suddenly he was a little curious about how the sword master misled people...... By the way, the preacher also wanted to inquire about the Extreme Dao, so he walked along the corridor towards the training ground.

"Young Master, you're back!" In the middle of the corridor, a young man of fifteen or sixteen years old was kneeling on the ground with a rag to wipe the wooden floor, sweating profusely, next to a bucket with water stains on the wooden board next to the bucket.

He was delicate, his eyes were flexible, and he was spinning around, not like an idle lord.

This is the orphan Ah He who was picked up by the sword master ten years ago, and now he is in charge of the hygiene of the Shendai Kendojo, and the cooking thief is unpalatable.

"Well, good job." Kamiyo Yu nodded at him, said hello, and continued to walk, coming to the outside of the training dojo.

Through the wooden sliding door, Shen Daiyu gently opened a crack, and looked inside, on the solid wood floor, more than 20 junior high school students wearing black uniforms lined up in three columns, holding high white-handled bamboo swords, lunging forward, and slashing forward over and over again, the sound of footsteps and shouts were neatly aligned.

In front of the training phalanx, the Baxia Sword Hero, who was wearing a uniform of the same color, held his head high, although he had a square face and small eyes, but the grandmaster was full of bearing, and his right hand pointed from time to time, loudly correcting the flaws in their movements.

This is the sword hero, who was brought back by his original father fifteen years ago, and the uncle and teacher of the god Yu Yi, the relationship is very good, and he usually likes to drink, but the amount of alcohol is average, and he is very dish.

After half pay.

"Alright, let's rest for a while." Baxia Jianhao dragged his voice.

"Master Baxia, I heard on the Internet that at the beginning of the emergence of domineering, Jian Hao practiced the breathing method, does the breathing method really exist?" A crisp voice put away the bamboo sword and asked.

"Stupid! There is no breathing method in this world, and they are all children of such an age, how can they still believe the rumors on the Internet? The tyrant Jianhao pointed his fingers and denied it loudly in excitement.

Pranayama?

Demon Slayer?

Kamiyo Yu showed a look of surprise, and then he thought of the green-headed swordsman Zoro and the retainer of the Mitsuki family, Kinemon, the former can incarnate as an asura and entangle the ghostly energy, and the latter can use his sword to ignite fire and slash with flames.

And he himself could hear the sword's breath!

Shen Dai Yu was busy listening attentively, and there were some questions and answers from inside, but it had nothing to do with the breathing method, and it didn't take long for the sliding door to open, and the sword master came out with his hands, a grandmaster temperament.

"Uncle." Kamiyo Yu took two steps back, "I'm back." ”

Baxia Jianhao paced out, majestic as a prison, and after looking at him a few times, he said softly: "Follow me." ”

The two came to the open-air training dojo next to the warehouse one after another, and the tyrant looked at Shen Daiyu, his calm face gradually became excited, and even out of control, he danced with his hands, foaming at the mouth, the wall cracked and protested and said that he would immediately settle his salary and leave, and then, the bank debuted, and returned home!

Because, he works here not only with low salary, no bonuses, no social security, but now he has no privacy, he is overheard and peeped at during working hours, without privacy and dignity, and most importantly, there is no future!

Instead of wasting the humble years here, it's better to give it a go!

After the excitement, Baxia Jianhao sighed with a sigh on his face: "Yu, don't persuade me, I've thought about it, after my debut, you don't know me, you don't know me once you see me, and you and I don't know each other in vain." ”

"Uncle, no, really not." Shen Daiyu knew that this child lost his temper from time to time, and was busy cooperating with him in acting, apologizing to him, adjusting his salary, promising to buy social security, and solemnly said that if he unfortunately died, he would inherit the kendo field!

The future you want, I'll give it to you!

Kamiyo Yu is out of the way.

Baxia Jianhao was angry, and he took out an A4 piece of paper: "The stinky boy knows how to draw cakes for me, I have seen the will you put in the study!" ”

He was so angry that he couldn't speak.

"Change, change immediately!" Kamiyo Yu hurriedly grabbed the A4 paper and wrote the name of the tyrant with a pencil, emphasizing that he was the designated heir to his inheritance!

Baxia Jianhao took the altered A4 paper, squinting his eyes and looking suspicious: "Does this have legal effect?" ”

"Yes, definitely!" Shen Daiyu pointed to the line of pencil writing, "I wrote it myself!" ”

Baxia Jianhao pretended to look at half of the salary, squinted and nodded with satisfaction, and then, he carefully folded the A4 paper and collected it closely, and said: "I have carefully considered it, the risk of bank debut is still a bit big, let's slow down for a while." ”

This kind of thing can be slowed down...... There are too many slots, and Kamidai Yu doesn't know where to start spitting.

But in the end, it's still not strong enough, if I'm a sword master...... The first one will fire you, don't pay the kind of money!

Kamiyo Yu thought viciously, and then, he changed the topic and asked about the Yakuza Organization in Mitaka City.

"There is only one Extreme Dao organization in Mitaka City, the Black Dragon Society." Baxia Jianhao happily gave him popular science knowledge.

Although the Black Dragon Society is an Extreme Organization, there will always be room for doing things, and it will not touch the three poisons, compared to those dangerous Extreme Organizations that are full of five poisons and kill people without blinking, and the Mitaka City Police Department is also happy to have such an Extreme Organization to maintain the order of the underground world, so they let the Black Dragon Society grow until it becomes the only Extreme Organization in Mitaka City.

Baxia Jianhao looked up at the sky at a forty-five degree angle, and sighed: "Yu, are you messing with others, don't be afraid, let them beat them up, just dissipate their anger." ”

I thank you.

Shen Daiyu's chest was swollen, and he really wanted to settle the bill for this swordsman, and let him roll up and leave, as far as he could.

"Okay, I'm going to teach those little cubs, you can practice by yourself." After Baxia Jianhao put his hands on his back, he raised his head and chest, and wanted to pace away.

Shen Daiyu hurriedly stopped him and asked, "Uncle, I heard the breathing method just now, what is that?" ”

"It was an early form of kendo practice." The sword hero said without looking back.

Shen Dai Yu was stunned: "Uncle, do you really have a breathing method?" ”

"Ah, yes." The tyrant Jianhao nodded.

So simply admit it?

Shen Daiyu looked at him in disbelief: You were in the training dojo just now, but in front of more than 20 students, you righteously denied the existence of the breathing method.

And you also took their money...... Kamiyo Yu couldn't bear to look at it directly.

Baxia Jianhao seemed to see through what he was thinking, and said wistfully: "The breathing method has been abandoned by the times, and for them, it's better not to know." ”

Shen Dai Yu returned to his senses and hurriedly asked what the breathing method was.

"What is Pranayama? If you want to know...... "Baxia Jianhao has to answer all questions," the breathing method actually refers to the breath of a human being. Let me give you a simple example, we usually walk and breathe slowly through our noses, but when we run, the rhythm of breathing changes, and it varies from person to person, understand? ”

Is the shortness of breath due to kidney deficiency when running...... Shen Daiyu complained silently, and nodded in understanding, and then, he looked at the Baxia Jianhao and waited for the following.

Baxia Jianhao also looked at him.

The two of them stared at each other, and after half a minute, Shen Daiyu twitched: "It's gone?" ”

Baxia Jianhao nodded: "Well, I'm done." ”

Ha, it's really over...... What the hell are you, you're done?!

Shen Daiyu was full of stomach grooves and didn't know how to vomit, and his brain was dizzy from lack of oxygen.