This evil god is wrong

This time it is a sadistic girl, because of her sadism, should she abandon kindness?

Could it be the reason?

The number of transactions is too small, it is difficult to determine...

Yihua temporarily suppressed her doubts, looked at the phone, and confirmed: "5% kindness is fine."

"As you wish, Miss Yihua."

Hanyu granted Kazuka's wish with a smile.

Afterwards, Yihua suddenly felt extremely sleepy, and she knew that the situation last time was about to repeat itself.

Enduring the increasingly heavy drowsiness, she got up and turned off the light, and fell into a deep sleep on her own bed.

.......

At the same time, Sanjiu, who was lying sideways on the bed, puffed up her mouth a little emotionally as she watched the time pass twelve o'clock.

Lord Shenming didn't meet her tonight, and I don't know if he went to fulfill someone's wish.

Could it be a girl prettier than her?Will God-sama act flirtatiously towards that girl?

"Hmm~"

Thinking about it, Sanjiu wanted to reach out to touch the earphone beside the pillow.

But after getting the earphones, she struggled for a long time and did not choose to put them on.

Obviously she was treated like that last night, and she took the initiative to get close to her tonight. Would Lord Shenming think that she had the same intentions, and then did something very unreasonable to her?

Thinking of this, Sanjiu's face became hot, she hurriedly threw away the earphones, took out the glass bottle under the pillow, and swallowed the petals of peach flowers one by one.

But for some reason, the petals, which had an excellent calming effect last night, didn't have much effect now, and instead made her thoughts diverge faster...

But she doesn't hate the thoughts that flow through the petals...

......

At the same time, May, who was wearing a priestess costume and was practicing, tried to start practicing a new spell.

This technique is called Tianertong. According to records, when it is practiced to perfection, it can listen to the language of suffering, joy, sorrow and joy of all beings in the three realms and six realms, and hear all sounds in the world without any obstacles.

But records are records, so it is not certain what she can cultivate into.

As soon as the practice started, the priestess costume began to actively assist her in cultivation, and after a while, she was forced into the entry level, who was ignorant.

Following the guidance of the priestess uniform, she opened her sense of hearing and listened to nearby voices.

The first is some subtle sounds in her own room, such as the sound of the wind blowing the curtains, the sound of the hands of the alarm clock turning, and so on.

Then there was the even and long breathing of Yotsuba in the next room, and the sound of Yotsuba was already fast asleep.

Then came Sanjiu's voice, shortness of breath and disorder, heart beating like a drum, occasionally accompanied by rolling around on the bed and sweet soft moans.

Wuyue frowned, unable to tell what Sanjiu was doing, why her breathing and heartbeat were so chaotic.

She said a few points about this for the time being, and was going to ask Sanjiu again tomorrow morning.

The range of hearing continued to expand, covering Nino.

From the sound of Nino's long breathing, it can be seen that she has fallen asleep.

Then came Yihua, who also fell asleep, and judging from the steady breathing, even slept a little deeper than Nino and Yotsuba.

It's really strange, doesn't Yihua need to stay up late to practice acting?Why did you go to bed early today?Is it because you are too tired recently?

Make a note of this, find a chance to talk with Er Nao, and prepare some supplements for Yihua.

The sense of hearing continued to expand, gradually including the range downstairs.

"Honey, listen to my explanation, I have nothing to do with that woman! It's all a misunderstanding!"

"What a misunderstanding! I saw you holding hands with my own eyes, and you still misunderstood me! Get out of here! You scumbag!"

"Honey, you misunderstood, I was just showing her palm reading."

"roll!"

"Oh!"

This was the conversation of a couple downstairs, and she also heard the conversation of another couple.

"Honey, are you still busy?"

"Well, there's been a lot of things recently. I'll go to bed after I'm done. You don't have to wait for me. Go to sleep first."

"It's okay, I'll stay with you again. By the way, do you want something to eat? I have prepared sea sausage, oysters, and black truffles. Do you want some?"

"..."

"Honey, why don't you talk? If you don't talk, you want everything, so I'll bring you all~"

"Wait, I think work can be done tomorrow, and cooking can be eaten tomorrow, so..."

"Don't you need to work? Elbow, come back to the house with me!"

"..."

Listening to the night conversation between the husband and wife, Wu Yue's pretty face could not help but blush when she was practicing.

She wondered whether she should continue to practice, and finally her mentality of becoming stronger overwhelmed everything...

......

In the dream, Yihua, who had become a baby, opened her eyes leisurely.

She looked at the middle-aged man who was holding her with one hand, with a little helplessness in her small eyes.

Are you experiencing the life of the "person in the play" again?It's a love-hate relationship...

"Your name, Feng Zhan Saeko, from today onwards you are the successor of Feng Zhan Liu's swordsmanship."

Hearing the resolute and powerful announcement of the middle-aged man, Yihua couldn't help but look at his face.

The sharp-edged face and the upside-down sword eyebrows seem to exude a breathtaking vigor all the time.

Looking at the middle-aged man in front of him, Yihua vaguely understood how the sadistic character of "Kazezhan Saeko" was developed...

The evolution and development of the dream did not leave Yihua time to react.

After revisiting the aggrieved growth process of 0~3 years old, Yihua ushered in the bloody and tearful childhood of "Fengzhan Saeko".

On her third birthday, Saeko's father gave her a special bamboo sword as a gift.

The next day, under the personal guidance of his father, the three-year-old "Saeko" began to learn stretching, suzhen and kendo culture.

When other children cry, they will be comforted by their parents' love and compassion, but "Saeko" does not.

When she cries, it will only attract her father's turbulent aura like a ghost.

Even the more mature Yihua couldn't stand the breathless aura, let alone the original girl "Saeko".

At this time, "Saeko" could only hold back tears pitifully, picked up the bamboo sword and continued to practice Suzhen.

Ichika in this body clearly felt the grievance of "Saeko" and the exhaustion when this young body swung the bamboo sword.

No, rather than feeling it, it would be better to say that she also has a part in these emotions.

After all, she is "Saeko" now...

The practice of kendo is boring and tasteless, but when she sees her father who is always serious and smiles and praises her, "Saeko"'s grievances will be swept away, and a sense of joyful satisfaction will arise instead.

However, when he started the blood and tears kendo practice again, the fatigue and grievances still followed, but this time there was a little more expectation, looking forward to his father's approval.

In the bloody and tearful childhood of "Saeko", the rare leisure time was to learn the necessary skills of Yamato Nadeko with his mother.

Compared with the extremely exhausting kendo practice, Yamato Nadeko's illustration, tea making, cooking, manners and other skill learning can be called extremely easy.

Naturally, the gifted and intelligent "Saeko" can't be bothered.

Time flies, the years are like a shuttle.

"Saeko" grew up gradually, and the intensity of kendo practice also increased a lot.

Only then did she realize that the Feng Zhan Liu sword technique she had learned was extraordinary.

The Fengzhanliu swordsmanship was born in the chaotic second half of the 19th century, and it was created by the ancestors of the Fengzhan family.

It absorbs the ancient swordsmanship such as the Xianxian style and the Xinyin style as the basis, and supplements it with the theory of "practical first", which is a "killing swordsmanship" of real value.

In that chaotic era, Fengzhanliu swordsmanship became famous for its "practicability", and gradually imprinted into the history of the development of kendo.

In modern times, due to the development of kendo and the emergence of kendo competitions, Fengzhanliu swordsmanship has gradually evolved into a castrated version of the outer sect's swordsmanship that is taught to outsiders, and a complete version of the true swordsmanship that is only passed down and practiced by one's own children.

The biggest difference between the so-called outer sect and true inheritance is fatality.

In order to cater to kendo competitions, the outer sect's swordsmanship castrated many deadly swordsmanship, but the true inheritance has no restrictions.

What she practiced was the complete version of the true wind-cutting-flow swordsmanship.

With the deepening of her practice and the growth of her body, she finally ushered in the most important "Jigu" in kendo practice, that is, two people practice.

The Jigu of true swordsmanship is also different from the conventional ones. It is a duel practice without armor or armor.

The euphemistic name is: Those who feel pain, experience pain, accept pain, understand pain, and don't know pain will never be able to reach the peak of swordsmanship.

So for the first time in her Jigu, she met the contemporary swordsman - her father.

Chapter 21

What would it be like to meet Jianhao for the first time in his life?

At this moment, Yihua, who was huddled in her mother's arms and smeared with special ointment, had a full right to speak.

That is a desperate gap, even if you try your best, your sword will still not be able to touch the corner of the sword hero's clothes, that distance seems to have turned into an unattainable moat.

But Jianhao's sword is like an antelope's horns, without trace, it can always hit your body from various incredible angles, and bring you pain that can be called hot.

"Saeko, are you still crying?"

Bathed in pain, Yihua looked at her gentle mother with tears in the corners of her eyes. She bit her lower lip tightly, shook her head and lowered her head.

"Saeko, don't resent your father. Perceiving pain is the only way to practice swordsmanship."

The mother's palm rubbed against her head, and the warm temperature eased the complaint in her heart a bit.

She knew very well that her father's strength had been well controlled, and every time he hit her body, there would only be a red mark, which could make her feel pain, but it would not cause her to be injured.

Her father's painstaking teaching was just to let her learn humility and awe when she stepped into the door of kendo.

"Saeko, is it still hurting?"

Her mother's gentle greetings flowed into her ears like silk threads. She hugged her mother tightly and nodded heavily.

It hurts, it hurts, it is clearly a dream, but it has a pain that is no less than reality.

But only when she is in pain will she recall that this is a dream, and the years of living like a day will almost make her forget that she still has the name "Yihua".

"Xuezi, just sleep if it hurts, and it won't hurt when you wake up."

Yihua buried her head in her mother's embrace, and said sullenly, "It hurts, I can't sleep."

"Then Mommy will tell you a bedtime story so that Saeko can fall asleep."

Yihua shook her head, "...No, I'm not a child anymore."

"Hehe~ He's still an 8-year-old child."

The mother stroked Hui Saeko's head, put her arms around her, and hummed a gentle song with a gentle smile.

Gradually, under the double attack of exhaustion and pain, Yihua fell into a deep sleep...

......

In the dream, the life of "Saeko" is progressing smoothly.

Under the careful teaching of his father and mother, the 12-year-old "Saeko" has grown into a great Yamato Nadeko and a kendo genius girl.

Her fierce temperament mixed with gentleness is not at all what a little girl of this age can possess.　

Today, 12-year-old Saeko ushered in another major milestone in her life.

Her kendo Jigu opponent is finally no longer her father who is a swordsman, but her senior brother who is also the true swordsmanship of Feng Zhanliu.