My love options are a bit difficult

Chapter 181 How can a swordsman be without a front
Passing through the spacious and modern high-end villa, passing through the back door into the back yard, and walking to a somewhat winding road.

Both sides of the road covered with cobblestones are full of cherry blossom trees, but it is winter, and the branches are bare and split everywhere, which does not have much beauty.

Du Yuehua was wearing a white kimono with clogs on his feet, with a streamlined waist, silently leading the way for him.

Xia Mufeng took a look, and there was a large open space on the road ahead, and there was a large glass bungalow next to the open space.

With his eyesight, it is clear at a glance that it should be a specially built practice room, and now she seems to be leading herself there.

This reminded him of a specially vacated room in his home. Compared with this practice room covering an area of ​​nearly 300 meters, it was nothing.

Natsume Feng, who never spoke along the way, suddenly asked:
"Are you going indoors?"

Du Yuehua, who was leading the way, paused when he heard the sound, and turned to look at the tall and straight middle-aged man in front of him with deep eyes.

Perhaps it was the senior's taciturn character than her own, coupled with the unfamiliar relationship, made her feel a little bit of pressure and nodded at the same time, admitting:

"Yes."

Natsume Kaede, who has used Ito Itōsai, has already reached a certain level of willpower at this time. Even if he doesn't act deliberately, the indifference in his mind is inherent. For a swordsman, talking too much is not a good idea. Habit.

His deep voice sounded again: "Let's stay outside."

Du Yuehua looked at the open space in the backyard upon hearing the sound, and couldn't help asking with obvious hesitation:
"There is only an open space outside, and there is no special place to practice swordsmanship"

Behind this road is an open space, there is not even a place for people to sit, only a small bamboo forest and a few flower beds.

"There it is."

Xia Mufeng's eyes fixed on a place, Du Yuehua followed his gaze and saw where Lu Wei was in his backyard.

At the end of Luwei is a piece of smooth bluestone. At this time, the gurgling water is pouring into it in small streams, and it is gathering strength to prepare for the next knock.

Luwei is a kind of agricultural tool in the past, which uses sound to scare away deer, wild boars and birds, hence the name.

In fact, it is the long bamboo tube seen in the daily anime. Water is poured into it. After accumulating a certain weight, it will fall down and hit the stone at the other end of the bamboo tube, making a knocking sound.

It turns into the sound of water and bamboo beating stones, which gives the courtyard a dynamic feeling and a sense of 襌.

Du Yuehua hesitated for a while, but in the end he couldn't refuse. He simply nodded and said, "Okay then, please come with me."

The two walked to Lu Wei's side, and Xia Mufeng sat cross-legged without saying a word, not caring whether there was dust on the stone slabs on the ground, with lowered eyes and motionless.

The big black kimono fluttered to the ground, inevitably stained with some dust, but he didn't care.

The sound of rushing water kept ringing in my ears, and there was no one else around except the two of them, and there were only the sounds of insects and wind in the bamboo forest or other vegetation, which felt rather peaceful and profound.

Seeing this middle-aged man with long-haired warrior sitting on the floor, Du Yuehua couldn't help being a little afraid that he would think the floor was a bit dirty, and wanted to persuade him to fetch two rattan and bamboo futons later, and then reminded him:

"Senior you"

"Go get the sword."

Natsume Kaede, who looked like a wandering samurai, gave an order in a low voice, without any politeness at all, still lowering his eyes to feel the surrounding environment.

What Du Yuehua just wanted to say was choked in his throat, and he couldn't help but feel a little uncomfortable when he heard his tone as if he was giving orders to his servants.

But thinking that the other party was a senior introduced by Natsume Kaede, and she seemed to have an extraordinary appearance, she still bowed slightly patiently:

"Okay, please wait a moment."

"Don't take Su Zhen."

Xia Mufeng's deep voice sounded again, making Du Yuehua stiff when he just got up.

She looked over with surprise in her eyes, but facing her eyes, Xia Mufeng was not disturbed.

Don't take Suzhen, it's natural to take the real sword.

In modern kendo practice, not to mention that ordinary apprentices are Na Suzhen, even those so-called masters generally don't use real swords, they only use them on specific occasions, and most of them are collected and maintained for their own use.

But look at the meaning of this senior. Is he planning to use the real sword to teach himself?
Naturally, there is no shortage of real swords in Du Yuehua's family.

It's just that even if she reaches a level where she won't hurt herself, her family usually won't let her touch the real sword. After all, that thing is still a dangerous item, and she can only practice with a wooden knife at most.

Xia Mufeng didn't pay any attention to Du Yuehua's surprise.

How can a swordsman have no front?

Holding a wooden stick as a sword, isn't it congenitally losing vigor.

Although he knew that others must use Su Zhen to teach his disciples, the ancient swordsmanship is a killing skill, not the modern "face" and "basic" appreciation skills.

Du Yuehua took a deep look at him, but in fact, he had already started to have doubts in his heart.

Whether this person is a sensationalist or really capable, he believes in Xia Mufeng, not someone Xia Mufeng knows.

However, she was cautious by nature before seeing the real trick, so naturally she would not question openly, and said as usual on the face:
"Yes, I understand."

Watching her slender figure slowly leave, Natsume Feng smiled from the corner of his eyes.

He naturally noticed the strangeness in Du Yuehua just now, and he probably began to doubt whether he had any real skills in his heart, but this was also a good thing, and caution was also a major factor in standing up.

You don't need her to stimulate yourself like in the novel, you can show her at the right time to make her understand.

Xia Mufeng raised his head and touched his chin, thinking about what to do next.

It is true that I have extraordinary attainments in the way of swordsmanship, but if I talk about teaching others, I will be completely blind.

At the beginning, I just mentioned it in passing, but I didn't expect Du Yuehua to really remember this matter, and even came to ask for my help.

People have already helped him several times, if the things that were originally patted on the chest are discouraged at this moment, it will inevitably mean playing with others.

There is no other way, I can only teach if I bite the bullet.

But fortunately, although I have no experience in teaching apprentices, my own swordsmanship should be able to help the opponent to some extent.

After a while, Du Yuehua appeared in front of his eyes again, but this time he was holding two long knives in his arms, which were almost as long as the one Natsume Feng bought at Kendaozhai.

Very winking, even took two.

Natsume Kaede looked like Ito Itōsai at this time, and he didn't bring a saber when he came.

After all, the long sword he bought from Kendaozhai last time was fused into a "black iron epee", the seven-day seven-sword in his inventory.

Supernatural powers can scare me half to death, so it's better not to show them
(End of this chapter)