Chino's hands were like many farm girls of this era, hard and rough, and the knuckles were extremely thick due to long and hard work. On the other hand, Katsushiro's hands were slender and soft, but the calluses on his hands proved that this man was not a man with free hands.
The scribe with the power of the chicken.
With their two palms clasped together, the young lovers could clearly feel each other's warmth through the body temperature in each other's palms. Chino's eyes were dimly watered, and he sighed in a low voice again: "It would be great if you were not a samurai...
tomorrow……"
Katsushiro took out his palms, opened his arms and hugged Chino's plump body tightly in his arms. His body was trembling slightly. Although this was not the first time he hugged his lover, every soft touch made him unable to restrain himself.
This trembling pleasure from your toes to your scalp.
Katsushiro said softly: "It's okay, Chino. When all the bandits are killed tomorrow, I will marry you!" Chino felt bitter in her heart, and her long-term suffering made her understand the insurmountable strict hierarchy between samurai and farmers better than Katsushiro.
She had never heard of any samurai who could abandon his family's honor and elope with a peasant girl. Not to mention peasant girls, even the rich and powerful businessmen in the city were proud of their daughters marrying into the samurai family.
What's more, my figure and appearance are still outstanding in the village, but they are far inferior to those petite and delicate women of the samurai family. However, what are you thinking about now? Maybe everyone will die tomorrow, even Gorobei and Hayashida Heihachi, who are highly skilled in martial arts.
An adult would die in battle, let alone his lover.
The villagers have commented on several samurai in private. In terms of martial arts, Master Kazuyo Sorayama is the undisputed best.
When he was first brought to the village by Rikichi and Hehei, almost all the women in the village were intoxicated by his appearance as dazzling as the sun and his cool temperament as cold as the moon. But Chino knew that this kind of man was more like a man who fell into the mortal world.
Gods are definitely not something ordinary women can get their hands on. Even taking a look at them from a distance is a great blessing.
His lover Katsushiro is a living person, but he is also recognized by the villagers as the person with the lowest martial arts skills. Many villagers privately believe that he is the samurai who is most likely to die in this battle. Every time he hears such comments, Chino feels sad in his heart.
Uncontrollably filled with intense grief, I wished I could tie Katsushiro around with the toughest rope to prevent him from going to the battlefield to die.
Katsushiro didn't notice the violent emotional changes in the woman in his arms. He still comforted her gently: "Chino, I will go back to my hometown to persuade my parents and tribesmen to agree to our marriage, and then..." Chino struggled to get out of Katsushiro's arms.
She got away and held his face with both hands. Her breathing became more and more rapid. She shook her head and interrupted: "Stop talking, Katsushiro, if I can't be your wife, I won't be able to rest in peace even if it's just for one day..."
She slowly took two steps back and took off her clothes without hesitation, revealing a smooth girl's body in front of her lover.
The behavior did not stop, Chino touched Katsushiro's waist with trembling hands, like a real wife, surrounding Katsushiro, and slowly unbuttoned his clothes.
Katsushiro stayed there like a fool, watching helplessly until the two of them were naked and facing each other.
Like the positive and negative poles of two magnets, the two of them stuck together with a "snap" sound, their limbs entangled like instinct, their lips and teeth touching, desperately trying to integrate each other into their bodies.
The degree of love bursting out is often directly proportional to resistance and inversely proportional to time. These two men and women, who have known each other for only a few days, may not be able to break through the class barrier, and may not be able to influence the outcome of the war. But at this moment, no matter the soul or the
The flesh is free. Driven by love, they break through obstacles and create the hottest flames!
Following a woman's short and sharp cry of pain, they were completely indistinguishable from each other. Only the bug outside the window knew how charming and moving the two men's intermittent breathing and moaning were.
Kazuyo Sorayama was in a wonderful state at this time.
When he dragged his exhausted body back into the house, he could hardly resist the urge to fall asleep. However, his body's instincts were reversed by the swordsman's will. He forced himself to straighten his body, meditate, and began to breathe rhythmically and steadily.
This has been a long-standing habit.
Breathing is the foundation of all martial arts and even sports, and kendo is no exception. Physiology and anatomy have proven that it is impossible for humans to make any rapid reflex movements at the moment of ventilation after exhalation and beginning of inhalation.
If you are attacked at this moment, you will not be able to make the best moves. Therefore, the moment of breathing in and out is the most dangerous gap in the battle. The "Ying Chong" and "Virtual Reality" that Kendo pays most attention to are to detect the opponent's breathing, which is effective
Avoid the real and attack the weak.
It can be said that in a duel between masters, it is absolutely impossible to gasp for air, because the moment you take a breath, the sword on the opposite side has already split your body.
Instead, breathe slowly and abdominally in the dark, unconsciously and gently inhale a large amount. Do not exhale all the breath in the abdomen. You should leave a little and start to inhale again, so that the body can react quickly at any time.
After a fierce battle, using breathing to regulate the body is even more important. If you just fell down and went to sleep, you will wake up the next day with soreness all over your body. This is the body's self-healing ability at work, and this process will last for several days.
Although time has little impact on the battle, it would be delusional to think of chasing the bandits with afterimages and turning the pages of a book to dodge bullets.
Following the guidance of thoughts, a stream of Qi comes out of Dantian and travels throughout the body. Although I cannot see the empty mountain, I can still clearly feel that this Qi carries nutrients and repairs my damaged muscles and capillaries. It is washed over and over again,
To make his muscles and bones as strong as if they had been reborn, Sorayama Kazuyo knew that his control over breath, especially his ability to use breath to restore physical damage, had greatly increased.
Not only did he improve physically, but his continuous fights made his understanding of moves even better.
Ichiyo Sorayama's martial arts has improved a lot, but he doesn't like to worry about it. His martial arts progress has far exceeded the limit that his mind can bear. How many times today have he been unable to restrain his murderous intention?
Once when his hair was cut off, once when he blocked the bandit's horse from chasing the bandit with a broken arm, once when he was chasing the bandit to dodge bullets... In almost every battle, he can let his murderous intention "run away".
This is never a good thing!
For any swordsman, actions that are not controlled by will are extremely dangerous. The reason why swordsmen become swordsmen is because they are not weapons, but the people who control the weapons. Once controlled by murder, they are no longer
A swordsman is just a weapon.
The highest state of mind for a swordsman is to forget life, death, enemies, self, not thinking, not minding, and letting nature take its course without any intention, which is the way of "neither I nor not myself" as mentioned in Zen Buddhism. To put it simply,
It’s the word nature.
But it’s easier said than done. Unlike a monk who specializes in spiritual cultivation, as a swordsman, once he faces someone with a sharp blade in his hand, he thinks about knocking down the opponent and thinks about which part of the opponent’s body he will be more confident in striking with the sword from.
Where can we talk about peace and nature? Those who can achieve the goal of no thoughts and no thoughts are the sages of swords that the world has noticed.
However, it does not mean that you can become a sword master with a high state of mind. This is just one of the conditions. The most important thing is still the cultivation of swordsmanship.
Many people's state of mind is far higher than their own martial arts, such as people like Kan Bingwei, but they will never be able to touch the realm of swordsmanship in their lives because they cannot break through the shackles of martial arts and body.
It can be said that only an empty mountain will have the completely opposite situation. Whether it is a blessing or a curse can only depend on God's will besides oneself.
After an unknown amount of time, Kazuyo Sorayama opened his eyes and became energetic again, as if the fierce battle had left no trace on his body.
He touched his extremely hungry belly and decided to go out to find some food to replenish his energy.