Trial field.

Be the last person to come here.

What I waited for Li Xiang was a group of senior brothers and sisters who had finished the trial and sat next to drink tea and watched the show.

This led to his constant picking and teasing when he was testing the knife.

At this time.

The benefits of concentration come.

When Li Xiang stared at those targets, he was focused on it. Although the voices from the outside world were still there, they lost the power to interfere with him.

Cut four rolls of straw mats in a row and cut a bamboo stake in half from top to bottom.

He nodded with satisfaction. He was not used to this length at first, but after using it for a few seconds, he thought it was pretty good.

After picking the knife.

I took a short break, looked at the scenery, and ate some snacks.

Nagayama Taro took everyone to the temple in the center of the village.

That is, the place where the strong shield and sword monsters are worshipped.

Of course, the weapons are carried with you, but they are not exposed outside. Yongshan Workshop has bags that specialize in carrying them.

The eldest sister's bag was the longest and largest, which made Li Xiang a little curious about how to bring it back in a while.

More than five meters, but cannot be disassembled.

To be safe, I'm afraid I'm not calling a truck over.

Even the big gun is really painful.

After asking Taro Nagayama, I found out that there was a special person who could deliver the goods to their door.

Of course there is no need to worry about such things.

temple.

An ancient temple with a very neon style.

The red torii at the gate, the incense scent in the air, and the merit box for collecting incense money directly in front of the temple.

They all represent two words - "tradition".

Surprisingly it wasn't very luxurious.

Li Xiang originally thought there should be a Main Hall or something here.

Unexpectedly...

simple?

No, it should be called simple.

Isn’t the Shimazaki family the original wealthy family, and the profession of the village guardian, how come it is so "despaired"?

Maybe it's just right.

When they came here, they saw Masao Shimazaki in the side hall, directing a single sword scabbard to chop firewood.

"Who bargained with you? It's a thousand, and I haven't calculated the account of your escape."

He was whispering to a single sword sheath, "?No! There is no poetry!"

The single sword sheath gently shook her body, and the sword spike was very humane and seemed to be losing her temper.

"Who can you make trouble for yourself? You just take it yourself! If you dare to disobey your slander, I will keep you for a year!"

Shimazaki sneered, and from the corner of his eyes he also glanced at Li Xiang and others.

"I'll settle the score with you later."

He glared at the Du Jianshao and came to everyone, "I have been waiting for you for a long time. I believe everyone knows a lot of things. In order not to waste your time, please follow me."

It's just going straight to the point.

Li Xiang looked at the single sword sheath in the distance, saw it squint, grabbed a piece of firewood with its palm-like sword spikes, and then slashed from the beginning to the end with a sword.

Pick.

Two pieces of firewood fell down in response to the sound.

The movements were very clean and neat, and the sword was not even pulled out, and it was still sheathing.

It's inexplicably cool, and it's inexplicably a feeling of fatigue and laziness.

Actually, if he hadn't had his naughty personality, he actually thought the single sword sheath was quite cute.

It's just naughty and a bit troublesome.

It is also very interesting to call it over by reciting poetry.

The second is two-point, but the second person and the second person are two situations.

As for watching martial arts...

It is normal to possess middle-second.

There is still a second-class guy at home. In the past two days, he has been urging him to find a ninja tactic.

It is obvious that I am the source of ninjas in this world.

Thinking of this, Li Xiang, who was following the last, hesitated for a moment, paused slightly, and whispered: "I have been sharpening a sword for ten years, but I haven't tried it. Today I will show you, who is injustice?"

bass--

The silver light suddenly shines!

Li Xiang's eyes flashed, and a frosty white blade suddenly appeared in front of him, and the sword blade was placed at his throat.

this.

He looked at the single sword sheath in front of him, and couldn't help swallowing.

What a fast speed!

Is it possible that a elves like the Single Sword Sheath fly so fast?

And in the process, a sheath was released.

"I have something to say, I have no malicious intentions."

Li Xiang quietly retreated, smiled and reached out to his back, but he didn't know if it was his illusion.

The one-eyed eye of the single sword sheath kept shaking, as if she was very excited.

It seems to be saying: Do it again! Do it again!

At this time.

A big hand suddenly grabbed the hilt of the single sword sheath and said in a terrifying tone: "What are you doing?"

The single sword sheath, which was originally shaking, stopped, revealing humanized fear.

Then.

Close your eyes and start pretending to be dead.

The visitor was Masao Shimazaki. The middle-aged man's face was full of anger, as if he could burn, locking his body with the single sword sheath.

The one-stop troublemakers of Du Jianshao obviously reduced his patience to the bottom line.

"Ha, from today on, don't think about leaving the room again."

He said gloomyly, and the single sword sheath in his hand also pounded it down in frustration.

He followed Shimazaki's senior sisters to Li Xiang and asked him with concern if he had been injured.

Including the second senior sister, who was the least concerned, was eager to find possible wounds on his body.

"It's okay, it's okay." Li Xiang pushed them away embarrassedly and looked at Shimazaki who was planning to take the single sword away.

"That, I'm sorry, this time I took the initiative to provoke the single sword scabbard, it has nothing to do with it. It's my fault. Please don't punish it."

It's just Li Want to commit suicide.

I just didn't expect that a poem could make the Du Jianshao react so much.

Shimazaki's footsteps did not stop. After picking up the scabbard on the ground, he turned around and asked, "Take it on your own initiative?"

"Yes, I heard from Mr. Yongshan that Du Jianshao likes to listen to ancient poems. Before, Mr. Yongshan called it out with ancient poems and was curious for a moment-"

Li Xiang lowered his head to Shimazaki and bowed, "I'm really sorry. I don't know that Du Jianshao's reaction is so strong. Please don't be angry. This time it was my fault. I'm sorry."

Shimazaki put the scabbard back on the single scabbard, looked at it with an inexplicable expression, and said, "...Okay, since you said that."

After hearing Li Xiang's words, the senior brothers and sisters realized that it was him who was the bear, so they hit him hard.

I was also curious about what poem he read.

Li Xiang smiled and said, "Uh, it's the swordsman's poem. It took ten years to sharpen a sword--"
To be continued...