The backyard of the gym is an open space, which seems to have been specially treated, and there is not even a single dead grass.

There are only rows of clothes poles and equipment racks.

There are a few Su Zhen on the wooden shelf, as well as a naginata that is put down vertically, and there are obvious traces of activity in the open space, as if people often practice here.

Yuan Laiguang glanced at Mu Chuanquan beside him.

I found that the other party was calm, standing still by the pillar in the backyard, looking at the sky slightly as if thinking about something, which made people feel like a peaceful lake.

Just looking at it and closing it.

Even her breathing gradually stabilized, and even a slight snoring came before she was sure that she was asleep.

The autumn breeze blows coolly.

Yuan Raiguang looked at the sky and found that after lunch, the sky had darkened, dark clouds obscured the sun, and there was a dull feeling in the air.

The atmosphere became dull and boring.

People who have no fate don't speculate, and people who have fate talk about it, and it's obvious that they don't have a chance.

Compared to sparring with a tea master.

Today, whether it's suddenly learning that his father seems to have a mysterious past in Kyoto, or the person who helped pretend to be her boyfriend is an acquaintance, it's too bizarre.

It's just that none of that is the point.

The point is that he's a little uncomfortable right now.

When a drop of water is mixed with the ink, turbidity becomes its norm, and it cannot be changed back when it is washed.

Just like now.

He no longer knows how to interact with normal girls, let alone a dull personality like Mu Chuanquan, and the two are particularly weird when they get along alone.

The clouds in the sky are gathering more and more.

The cool autumn breeze slightly rolled up the dust on the backyard floor and rushed in all directions.

"It looks like it's going to rain."

Looking at the tall girl with her eyes closed by the pillar and wisps of bangs fluttering on her forehead, Yuan Laiguang felt the cool wind, hesitated and walked over.

He was just two steps closer.

Mu Chuanquan, who had his eyes slightly closed, suddenly opened his eyes and stared at Yuan Laiguang quietly.

This vigilant gesture made Minamoto stop.

Mu Chuanquan's body left from the side of the pillar, looked into his eyes and asked calmly, "What's wrong?" ”

"If you're sleepy, you might as well go back to sleep." Yuan Laiguang put his hand in his pocket, pondered for a moment and spoke.

In fact, this sentence has the meaning of farewell.

Just like chatting on a mobile phone at night, when a person suddenly says goodnight, he is basically not really sleeping, but planning to end the chat.

Yuan Laiguang was not very active, and even if he took the initiative, he was a bad girl, and now he suddenly let him get along with a girl who is not good at words, and he doesn't know what to say.

Instead of wasting time here, it is better to just say goodbye and leave, and it is not that you have nothing to do.

It's just obvious that Mu Chuanquan shouldn't have experienced this kind of classic show, and after listening to his words, he shook his head: "I didn't sleep, I just closed my eyes and took a nap." ”

Yuan Laiguang almost expected it, so he planned to say directly: "Okay, there's nothing to do here."

"Then let's have a discussion."

Before he could finish his words, he saw Mu Chuanquan suddenly speak, looking at him with burning eyes.

"Sparring?"

Yuan Laiguang was stunned when he heard this.

"You told your father just now that you will be naïve to pass on the sword path of the incense and take the Shinto stream, why don't you come and learn it?"

Mu Chuanquan nodded slightly and asked.

"I'm just going to do it." Yuan Laiguang came back to his senses, and then replied truthfully: "Nothing else, just the level of half a bottle of water." ”

"Really." Mu Chuanquan frowned when he heard this, as if he remembered that he had indeed said this sentence just now.

It's just that she pursed her lips and rubbed her palms together.

I always feel a little itchy.

On weekdays, she practices alone, and rarely has the experience of fighting with others, as for the kendo club and martial arts club in school, she has also fought all over again.

Just when Yuan Laiguang thought that the other party was just mentioning a topic and didn't plan to continue, Mu Chuanquan's face became serious and he sent out an invitation again:

"A real hero will not refuse to fight, I am asking you to fight in a dignified manner, and it is just a normal competition, and I will not use real killer moves."

"Can you stop your knife?"

"I haven't tried it, but I think it should work."

Yuan Laiguang was a little speechless when he heard this, but said with a smile: "The more beautiful a woman is, the more she will deceive people." ”

His gaze glanced at the wooden shelf next to him, in which was a two-meter naginata, which seemed to be the one she usually used, and looked taller than herself.

Although it looks like it has no blade from a distance, this thing is at least thirty or forty catties, but it is not used by ordinary people, and it is also a weapon for riding a horse in ancient times.

It's hard to imagine that a girl who looks like it's estimated to be about a hundred pounds is the usual weapon, and if this thing is sparring, it will be crippled if it doesn't leave a hand.

Yuan Laiguang will order so much, half a bottle is a bottle of dissatisfaction, even if he is bored, he will not joke with his life, and he is resolutely unwilling in his heart.

And Mu Chuanquan's face was stunned, as if he was struggling to digest this sentence, especially when he heard that he was beautiful, his expression also made a little waves.

He was about to refuse again, but saw Mu Chuanquan shake his head and said, "It's not like this. ”

"What do you mean?" Yuan Raiguang raised an eyebrow.

Mu Chuanquan said with a serious face: "Just now you said that the more beautiful a woman is, the more she can deceive people, which is not right. ”

Is this the point just now?

The point is whether I will be beaten to death by you!

And not such trivial issues!

"What is Mu Chuan-san's opinion?"

Yuan Laiguang asked patiently.

"As long as it's human, it will deceive people, and it doesn't matter whether it's beautiful or not." Mu Chuanquan lowered his head and thought for a while and continued: "It's just that grandmother said that only beautiful women can believe if they deceive, and no one will believe ugly women even if they deceive." ”

Yuan Laiguang looked thoughtful when he heard this, but nodded in surprise: "It seems that there is some truth." ”

Just like the richer a man is, the worse he is, Yuan Laiguang thinks that all men are bad, although the degree of bad is different, but it is true that no money can be bad!

Thinking of this, he looked at Mu Chuanquan with a little surprise, feeling that he had learned a lot.

Sure enough, if it's a threesome, there must be my teacher.

Even if she is a good girl, she can sometimes come up with unique opinions, and she really can't underestimate anyone.

Mu Chuanquan pursed his lips, looked at Yuan Laiguang again and asked, "What do you think about the discussion?" ”

"I don't have any experience with people, and you don't use a naginata, so you can't do it."

Yuan Laiguang said with some hesitation.

"I can use Su Zhen." Mu Chuanquan's eyes lit up slightly when he heard this, and he seemed to feel that he had the opportunity to learn: "The family tradition of kendo naturally has no thoughts, so I can learn from you." ”

Yuan Laiguang looked at the other party's originally calm eyes and had some expectations, he felt that this child was suffocated and sick, maybe he was still a martial idiot, it seemed that his hands were really itchy and wanted to fight.

Looking at Su Zhen on the wooden frame next to him, this thing has the least damage, even if it hits the body, it can only be regarded as a blunt hit, and the horizontal slash of the wooden knife is much more dangerous than this.

The other party's words have already been said here, and Yuan Laiguang is not easy to refuse again: "Then point to the end, declare in advance that I can take two moves, and I can't chase after it." ”

"No problem."

Receiving an affirmative reply, the short-haired girl hurriedly agreed, and then turned and walked towards the clearing.

Minamoto Yoriguang walked to the other side of the wooden frame.

Pulled out Su Zhen, the weight of the hand was not too heavy for him, and the linen cloth on the hilt of the sword was a little sharp.

The two stood still at a distance of three meters.

"That's right." Mu Chuanquan held Su Zhen in his hand, and suddenly remembered something and said, "Don't pull out a gun to deal with me." ”

This sentence made Yuan Laiguang, who was about to salute the swordsman duel in his memory, stunned, and his brain didn't react for a while, and followed the other party's gaze.

Then she was found looking at her crotch.

Yuan Laiguang was stunned for a moment, looked at the calm face of the short-haired girl, and was shocked for a while.

None of us have tried, how do you know?

Is it the gun I imagined?

It's just that before he could continue to think about it, Mu Chuanquan picked up Su Zhen with both hands, and said with a serious face:

"If you can't help but pull out a gun, just tell me."

"I'll stop right away."

"I'm just an ordinary human being, and I don't have the ability to dodge bullets, or even catch bullets with a sword."

The voice of these words was very calm, so calm that it was not a big deal to see someone else with a gun, but Yuan Laiguang didn't think so.

Holding Su Zhen in his hand, he was silent for a while.

Yuan Laiguang frowned when he heard this, and after half a sound, he stared at the other party's eyes and said, "You saw it last time?" ”

"Your heart stopped just now, and then you were very wary of me, and it seems that you even have some murderous intent."

Mu Chuanquan didn't answer his question, but looked at his face a little strangely and said slowly.

Yuan Laiguang was a little surprised when he heard this, this girl was so alert, as if she was born, but she still continued: "Mu Chuan-san hasn't answered my question yet. ”

"At that time, I found out that they were back, so I secretly followed, but at that time, I saw that you were protecting yourself with a gun, so I left the place directly."

After a pause, tilting his head slightly and thinking for a moment, Mu Chuanquan seemed to understand his concern:

"Firearms are contraband, you don't have to worry about me reporting it, if I did, I would have gone a long time ago."

Then she continued:

"And my father also has a private collection of guns, just in the fourth compartment of his bedroom cupboard, and my father just said that you are not an outsider, so I am not afraid that you know."

Yuan Laiguang's eyelids jumped slightly, and he asked a little stunned: "Isn't Uncle Mu Chuan a swordsman?" ”

Isn't it a normal kendo hall owner?

Why do you still have guns hidden at home?

Mu Chuanquan shook his head, and said in a calm voice: "Father said that the times have changed, and the integration of guns and swords is the mainstream now, but he has never let me touch it. ”

After saying this, she frowned again, as if she was distressed about something, and muttered to herself after a while:

"I guess I'm not good at it."

Hearing this, the corners of Yuan Laiguang's mouth twitched slightly.

But he deeply identified with the girl's father.

Now it is indeed the world of American residence.

So as a swordsman, especially a swordsman in the new era, in addition to having superb martial arts, it seems quite reasonable to be equipped with a gun, right?

"I see what you mean, I hope that apart from us, the topic just now will not be brought up again."

Yuan Laiguang pondered for a while and spoke.

He didn't take this matter to heart, it was indeed dangerous to be reported for possession of a gun, but it depended on who the person being reported, could he still be afraid of this?

Not to mention that the guns are all in the inventory.

Even if it can't be searched, in today's world, where human and material evidence is required in any case, I am afraid that no one can collect evidence of his gun in this regard.

As for the girl, she will know if she knows.

With his identity, even if he has a few guns, he can buy a security company, and it is very simple to apply for a gun license.

And it's been so long.

This girl doesn't seem to have any extra meaning.

Mu Chuanquan obviously didn't pay attention to it, holding Su Zhen's body with both hands, the center of gravity shifted downward, and his left and right hands didn't know what starting style to use: "Are you ready?" ”

Yuan Laiguang shook off Su Zhen, to be honest, this was the first time he took it, but as soon as he started it, the skills in his mind automatically appeared, and a picture flashed.

Thinking about the momentum of the Juhe technique, Yuan Laiguang directly used the carp mouth method, and used the tiger's mouth in his right hand to resist Su Zhen and said in a deep voice: "Okay, you can start." ”

The eyes of the two met in mid-air, and Yuan Laiguang suddenly felt that the other party had changed, but he only held Su Zhen tightly and took out a posture of being ready to pull out.

In fact, there are a lot of rules for kendo competitions, there are all kinds of taboos that you can't use, and you have to wear a suitable mask to carry it out, and it is obvious that they are very dangerous.

There is no referee shouting ready.

Of course, it was impossible for either of them to shout.

Especially Yuan Laiguang can't, he can only point to the Ju Combination Technique, which must hold his breath and concentrate.

The person who moved first was naturally Mukawa Izumi.

Suddenly snooped forward, holding Su Zhen's head with both hands, with her own height of about one meter seven, even if it was just Tang Zhu, she was fierce.

"Drink!"

The other party bullied forward, and with a loud shout, Yuan Laiguang looked at Su Zhen in his sight from far and near, and slashed at least a third-degree concussion on his head.

Yuan Laiguang's eyes condensed slightly, and he immediately raised his sword and tilted it, feeling the strength from his hand, and then his mouth was numb, this is by no means the strength of a normal girl.

The hand is numb, he still doesn't have any intention of panicking, his body naturally moved, and after the oblique frame opened Su Zhen, the short body slashed homeopathically, the angle was different from the ordinary side slash, but it flashed in the shape of an arc moon.

This is the sword of the Half Moon in the Extreme Intention Together!

It was this weird slash that made Mu Chuanquan instantly turn around, and there was a sudden excitement in his calm eyes, and he flipped his forearm to directly slash.

Seeing that this slash was ineffective, his only Iho didn't work, but instead aroused Mu Chuanquan's excitement, Yuan Laiguang instantly felt a little bad.

I'll do it two or three times!

Just retreated half a step sideways, and when his old power was old and new, he could only watch Mu Chuanquan, who was slightly excited, bully and slash again.

"Almost! Point to point! ”

At the most critical moment, Yuan Laiguang chose to act from his heart, and immediately put away Su Zhen and shouted.

After shouting this sentence, he did not move.

That is, half a second later, the fierce sword wind blew his hair, making Yuan Laiguang can't help but squint his eyes slightly, but he finally stopped in front of his face.

Minamoto let out a long exhale.

Just a few tricks just now.

It already made his head sweat slightly.

Looking at Su Zhen, who was slowly retracting in front of him, and Mu Chuanquan, whose face was still a little disappointed, Yuan Laiguang was about to speak, but there was a sound from his side.

Bang Bang Bang –

A round of applause erupted.

"I didn't expect you to have such good physical strength, but you always hide it, and you won't give me a drop."

Jiaodidi's familiar voice reached his ears.

Yuan Laiguang put away Su Zhen and looked in the direction of the sound, and then he saw the bald old man just now, and the beautiful woman beside the old man.

The blue kimono is like a jewel, and the white tunic embroidered with green lotus flowers makes it difficult to tell the figure that is about to come out even if a woman wears a wide kimono.

Pure white foot socks are also not as white as the arms.

Just standing there loosely, the charm leaks out, and people can't take their eyes off it.

Yuan Laiguang wiped the sweat from his forehead, lowered Su Zhen in his hand, looked at the bald old man, raised his eyebrows and asked, "Miss Mizusawa, why are you here?" ”

"I'm here wherever you are."

Mizusawa Natsuya blinked her beautiful eyes, and it seemed that she didn't look like she had turned her face with him last time, but instead opened the folding fan in her hand and shouted softly with a smile.

The distance between the two was almost ten meters.

But Mizusawa Summer Night stood on tiptoe, covered his mouth with a fan and shouted to talk to him, ignoring the people next to him.

This sense of ambiguity is too strong.

Even Mu Chuanquan's father glared.

It seems to be surprised by Mizusawa's actions on a summer night.

And Yuan Laiguang took a deep breath.

Well! That's right! That's the smell!

Looking at the winks thrown by Mizusawa on a summer night.

Even if you know it's fake.

It also made him energetic.

He looked down at Su Zhen in his hand again.

Instantly I felt bored.

I even wanted to throw it away.

Who is idle and has nothing to fight?

Isn't it good to taste tea with a great master?

(End of chapter)