My love options are a bit difficult

Chapter 182
Looking at the long knife that was respectfully offered by the girl with both hands, Natsume Feng stretched out his broad and powerful palm to take it calmly, and then let it lie flat on his knees crossed.

"sit."

There was something unquestionable in his voice.

This is also because Ito Itou Sai is such a domineering person by nature, and Natsume Kaede is unavoidably contaminated by his behavior and habits.

Du Yuehua was also somewhat used to the temper of this senior who wore ancient clothes and acted strangely, and he didn't dislike the dust on the stone slabs on the ground at all, so he knelt down and sat down.

Neither of them spoke first.

Du Yuehua's personality is undoubtedly the cold one.

But when they met a more indifferent person like Ito Itou Sai, the atmosphere between the two was like a chemical reaction, which stained the surrounding atmosphere with a layer of frost.

The sound of gurgling water is silently listened to, the air in the air is slowly surging, and the natural environment makes people relax their minds.

Looking at the middle-aged man sitting across from the old god, with lowered eyes, a few strands of hair on his forehead fluttering in the breeze, his thin face like a knife is not good-looking, but there is an indescribable hidden edge Yu clumsy.

Du Yuehua did not forget the purpose of today. Although he found a reason to ease the atmosphere at that time, Xia Mufeng really introduced a senior for himself.

Now that he's here, Natsume Feng must have known him a long time ago, and today's purpose is to learn about kendo.

From the moment he entered the door until now, the man in the ancient kimono was neither in a hurry nor slow, as if he was visiting his own home, and he seldom uttered a word, sitting here motionless like an old monk sitting in meditation.

Sitting patiently for a while, her impetuous mood could not help but eased a little at this time, feeling the natural environment around her, and gradually became intoxicated.

Indulging in the beauty of nature, the tranquility of people will come naturally.

The two sat opposite each other for a while.

"Boom!"

The long bamboo tube was finally filled with water, and it hit the bluestone surface at the end with gravity, making a crisp and drum-like sound.

Xia Mufeng suddenly opened his eyes, the deep black pupils exuded a trace of sharpness, as if there was a false electricity.

Looking at Du Yuehua, who was already in a calm state of mind, there was a trace of satisfaction in his eyes.

He suddenly said, "I heard from Natsume that what you practice is the new Yin stream of Kamizumi Nobutsuna."

Although it was a question, the tone was affirmative.

When Natsume Feng learned that she would come to Du Yuehua's home to teach her kendo yesterday, she inquired about the Xinyinliu of Shangizumi Nobuzuna in advance.

However, he discovered one thing in the materials, that is, Nobuzuna Kamizumi was the founder of the new Yin style, but it was his disciple Yagyu Ishishuzai Zongyan who really carried forward it.

And the sword moves of this genre are "Murdering Knife", "Living Sword", "Scroll of No Sword", and he naturally understood the meaning of them.

Du Yuehua was not at all surprised that the other party would know the background of his practice, thinking that Xia Mufeng must have informed him in advance, so he nodded without concealing: "Yes."

"How did you get the comprehension without a knife?"

Natsume Kaede grinned at the corner of his mouth.

It's just that this smile is made of Ito Itosai's indifferent and wrinkled face, and there are several shallow knife marks in the corners of his eyes, but his smile has a gloomy feeling.

Du Yuehua naturally ignored the smile on the mouth of the senior in front of him, but when he mentioned the matter of taking without a knife, his face became more serious, and he said in a somewhat embarrassed tone:

"The younger generation has quite a lot of research, but it is still not exquisite enough, and there is still a lack of foundation"

Xia Mufeng looked at her expression thoughtfully.

To take without a sword is the essence of Xinyinliu. To put it bluntly, it is to take a white blade with an empty hand.

It rushes into the opponent's arms with perfect timing, controls the knife, and then snatches it all away. It is a terrible move to get close to the enemy.

It's just that this kind of trick relies more on the grasp of human body strength and timing, which seems a bit inappropriate compared to the majestic way of swordsmanship.

And in Natsume Feng's eyes, although he doesn't know the way of swordsmanship, this kind of tactic of grabbing the blade with bare hands is really enough.

Except for the short-handed swordsman who might be able to snatch it with his own eyesight and tyrannical strength. In reality, holding two long swords and slashing at each other, there is no such thing as an empty-handed situation.

Xia Mufeng doesn't know much about swordsmanship, maybe this trick will be powerful if it is endowed by the game card, but in reality, it's probably the same as the legendary secret sword Yan Fan-it sounds useless.

What's more, it is obvious that this kind of greeting to grab the sword with bare hands depends largely on eyesight, arm strength, and the swordsman's grasp of timing.

As a woman like Du Yuehua, she has already lost her innate advantage in terms of physical fitness.

After quietly thinking about everything, Natsume Feng suddenly said:

"Get up."

Before Du Yuehua could react, he had already stood up holding the long knife in his hand.

The tall and thin figure blocked most of the light, and the shadow shrouded Du Yuehua's body like a cloak.

Although he was very puzzled by the behavior of this "samurai" senior, Du Yuehua stood up obediently, holding the sword in his arms and looking directly at the person opposite.

Xia Mufeng held the sword in both hands, with a tall and straight posture, slightly closed his eyes, and said in a calm tone: "Pull out your sword, you come to attack, and grab the sword from me."

Du Yuehua couldn't help trembling when he heard the sound, he couldn't practice with each other with real swords.

Can't help but couldn't help asking: "Do you want to use a real sword to compete?"

It is the most common way for seniors to give advice to juniors. Competition is the most common method. Many times, duel practice can solve things that cannot be expressed in words.

But that won't use a real sword either!

If you just draw your swords and slash each other directly, the sword has no eyes. No matter who makes any mistakes on both sides, scratches and scratches are trivial matters, and they can even end their lives with a single sword!

She has visited many famous teachers since she grew up, but none of them dared to compete with a real sword!
Now is the Reiwa era, even Heisei and Showa have passed, let alone Edo, which is known for its force!
Du Yuehua was shocked for a moment by the thought of him wanting to compete with a real sword.

At first, I thought it was to increase my vigor, or to demonstrate alone, but I didn't expect it to be practiced by two people, and it seems that it will not be the kind of decomposition action that sees the tricks!

Facing her shock and hesitation, the middle-aged man in a large black kimono standing opposite only gradually showed contempt on his face.

Afterwards, a sentence came lightly into Du Yuehua's ears who were a little sluggish.

"Women are really not suitable for practicing swords. They really have no vigor at all. They are afraid of using real swords, and they don't need to practice swordsmanship anymore. The right way is to have children."

(End of this chapter)