Shangquan just made a quick cut to HEMA again.


    At first, he ma thought he would spit first and flash first. As a result, the old man attacked directly and almost didn''t stop the first knife.


    Then he and Ma finally took over the storm like fight. Almost every time, they were very reluctant. The last knife almost flew out of their hands.


    Although he and Ma finally grasped the knife, Shangquan Zhenggang''s blade penetrated his defense and hit his neck.


    Just at this time, thunder came from the sky. The stronger wind poured in from the gate of the dojo. The heavy moisture in the wind reminded HEMA of the most annoying back to the south in his last life.


    Anyone could feel the storm coming.


    "See clearly?" Asked the old man.


    "See clearly." Nod with the horse.


    "Then you attack and see if you can fight."


    "I see."


    And the horse licked their lips and waited until Shangquan had just returned.


    At this time, the waiting wind was stronger, and the horse''s ears heard meijiazi''s exclamation outside: "Wow, I''m going to be blown away!"


    Then there was the voice of old lady Shangquan: "your skirt is too easy to fly. Go and change your pants! I''ll lend it to you! "


    It looks very busy outside.


    "Get rid of distractions!" Shangquan Zhenggang shouted to HEMA, "concentrate! Attack! "


    Take a deep breath with the horse, get rid of distractions and attack.


    He followed the old man''s movements in his memory.


    The first sword should be as fast as the old man.


    But the second sword suddenly reflected the speed gap. The old man grabbed the gap and fought back. The stainless steel knife directly hit HEMA''s arm, which hurt him so much that he almost shouted.


    "If I don''t have strength, your left hand has been comminuted!" Shangquan just drank, "faster! Only by joining the flow of clouds and water can we not give the opposite side the opportunity to counter! "


    And Ma gaicheng held a knife in his left hand and rubbed the place where he had just been hit with his right hand. It must be bruised. It hurts as soon as you press it.


    Shangquan just saw that he ma showed his teeth, turned to the bystander baonaimei and said, "there''s a medicine box in the cabinet over there. There''s medicine in it. Apply it to him."


    Baonaimei immediately ran to the cabinet, but he and Ma shouted, "I want to continue!"


    "Hum, the attitude is very good. Then come! " Shangquan Zhenggang said, putting out the middle holding a knife again.


    And the horse attacked again, this time more focused and faster than the last time.


    However, between the first and second swords, Shangquan just seized the opportunity to fight back.


    This time, he and the horse had psychological preparation and directly used the hand guard of the knife to hold the anti hit knife.


    "It''s worth affirming that we can prevent counter attacks. But from the beginning, you felt that you couldn''t make a second cut. I don''t like this attitude. " Shangquan Zhenggang commented, "if you don''t believe you can do it, you can''t do it!"


    He ma retorted, "I just don''t want to add another bruise on my hand. It''s called a red heart with two hands."


    "What a red heart!" Masayoshi ueizumi suddenly launched an attack.


    At the same time, the strong wind from Kagoshima Bay roared, making the doors and windows of the whole house clang.


    In the harsh sound of metal collision, and the horse saw something across their field of vision.


    Like a broken knife?


    He ma thought that the original text of the long boat was cut off by the old man. The next moment he found that the old man''s stainless steel knife was broken.


    Because the knife was broken, the short blade broke through the defense of and the horse, and now it is against the stomach of and the horse.


    But also in front of the horse is the upper body of the old man with the empty door open.


    And the horse subconsciously pushed the knife forward and put it on the old man''s neck.


    Then he remembered that he had cut the blade and quickly took it back.


    The old man laughed: "I didn''t think I would lose because I cut off my knife."


    And Ma Zha tongue: "this... You can''t lose."


    "Losing is losing. At first glance, it seems that it''s my knife, but I decided to use it." Shangquan Zhenggang raised the broken blade in front of him and looked carefully, "well, look at this section. When he just cut off another stainless steel knife, it had been greatly damaged, but I didn''t want to change the knife. As a result, I lost and couldn''t complain about the knife."


    And Ma Tso Road: "even if you want to change the knife, there is no knife to make complaints about it, can it be used to rain in my village?"


    Qingliu interrupted, "you can also use my broken time, sunny and rainy."


    "No," Shangquan just shook his head, "I won''t use the ancient knife anymore."


    He said "Oh" to the horse, then asked curiously, "what kind of knife is the knife you sank on the Pacific island?"


    "A good knife." Shangquan just gave the same answer that he said and didn''t say, "I don''t know who forged it. There''s no inscription on it, there''s no inscription on the blade, and there''s no inscription in the handle."


    "Did you take the handle apart?" And the horse exclaimed.


    The handle of Japanese Dao is also regarded as a part of the whole Dao, like the Qianchang boat in the hand of he ma. The so-called "one character" refers to the decorative pattern "one character" on the handle.


    Therefore, generally speaking, the handle of ancient knives preserved today will not be disassembled.


    Shangquan Zhenggang said with a smile, "at that time, I was curious. With such a good knife, I naturally wanted to know its origin. It''s like you get along well with a girl and naturally want to know more about her, isn''t it? "


    And Ma: "this..."


    Shangquan Zhenggang wanted to say something, but he coughed violently.


    Seeing this, baonaimei put down the medicine box she had just taken out and ran to the gate of the dojo to the yard, intending to close the door.


    But Shangquan just stopped her loudly: "don''t turn it off! Just leave it open. It''s been a long time since there was such a comfortable wind. "


    And Ma looked back and found that dark clouds were pressing outside.


    It''s August. At Japan''s latitude, it should be a good time to watch the sunset, but now it''s completely dark.


    The lights of Kagoshima City outline the shape of Kagoshima Bay, and the sea farther away is dark.


    Sakura island volcano also disappeared in the dark night, completely invisible.


    The wind from the sea continued to roar, making the doors and windows of the house restless.


    And horses can even hear some parts of the house creaking.


    He couldn''t help looking up.


    There are many wooden houses in Japan, especially those built by a single family. Many of them are wooden houses.


    Shangquan just comforted he Ma: "don''t worry, I built this house myself. It''s very solid. Over the years, I have experienced countless typhoons and stood still, just like me. "


    And Ma looked at the entry of "dying breath" on the old man''s head, thought for a while and didn''t speak.


    Qingliu stood up and said, "go help. It seems that the typhoon will land in advance. I don''t want to sleep in a house with windows blown away by the wind."


    Baonaimei also nodded, "well, me too."


    As soon as he and Ma saw that both sisters were going to help, he thought it was unreasonable for a big master not to help.


    He looked at Shangquan and was just about to speak. The old man took the initiative and said, "go and help, too. I''m too anxious to teach you this trick. It''s no trouble to teach again when I''m ready to deal with the typhoon. "


    As soon as the voice fell, meijiazi hurried into the dojo: "he ma! Who''s coming! "


    And the horse: "who''s here?"


    "That''s the one! That, that, rice! No, it''s...... "meijiazi racked his brains, but it suddenly opened up," next rice leaf! The next rice leaf is coming! "


    Shangquan just asked seriously, "is it Lao Tzu or son?"


    "Son, son!" Meijiazi even said to his three sons, "forget your name. It''s the one defeated by HEMA."


    At this time, he ma remembered what a senior toda said this morning. Xiadaoye Zhangxian was found missing early in the morning.


    He suddenly had a bad feeling.


    Shangquan was just striding towards the gate of the ashram: "did you run here by yourself? How many times have you said that I won''t take him as an apprentice!"


    Meijiazi asked curiously, "why, isn''t it good to sell face to the police director?"


    "Because I think my strength is not enough to turn rotten wood into pillars." Said the old man.


    And Ma Xin thought that the old man was really a poisonous tongue monster.


    If he is gentle, he won''t let Xiadao Ye Zhangxian get the entry of seven sins.


    At the same time, he and Marty kept up with the old man as soon as they were authentic.


    After taking two steps, he remembered that his knife was bladed, so he proposed to let his neighbors see it. Maybe he would misunderstand.


    Shangquan just lived on the top of the mountain, there were few neighbors, and they all made good preparations for the defense, and the doors and windows were sealed with boards.


    But what if someone sees it?


    And Ma turned to look for the scabbard. After looking for it, they didn''t find it. They remembered that they had just fired the scabbard and knocked out a painting of old man Shangquan.


    He looked up to run to the innermost part of the ashram, and saw Qingliu coming with a scabbard.


    "Here you are."


    "Thank you."


    He and Ma took the scabbard and put the knife in. Just at this time, Shangquan Zhenggang shouted angrily outside the house: "who let you come here! I have said many times that I will not teach you this student! "


    He looked at Ma and Qingliu, and hurried out of the ashram.


    Shangquan Zhenggang stood in the yard, staring at the "man" standing at the door.


    A Black Mist lingered on xiadaoye Zhangxian.


    As soon as he and the horse saw the fog, they knew that things were bad.


    Xiadaoye Zhangxian may be possessed by something.


    He ma immediately turned to find yuzao, and then saw her holding a stool next to her. The old lady on the stool was installing a baffle for the window.


    The old lady was busy talking and said to Shangquan Zhenggang, "old man, why are you so fierce! Can you drive people away in this weather? The nearest bus stop is at the foot of the mountain. There is no taxi to stop on this road. It will rain again soon. Let the children come and stay all night! " Shangquan just sighed: "Oh, so is it. Come in. " And the horse shouted, "wait a minute! I have a question to ask Mr. Daoye! " Shangquan just looked at and Ma and was about to talk. The rain fell down, and in the blink of an eye, it changed from a light rain to a pouring rain“ Come in. " Shangquan just waved his hand and turned to the scene. And the horse looked at yuzao. Yuzao''s expression is very serious. It''s basically certain that the goods are wrong. Old lady Shangquan jumped down from the stool and said to yuzao, "I''ll put on a raincoat. You boys are free now. Come and help me seal the window. " And Ma looked and stood at the door. Xiadao Ye Zhangxian, who didn''t move in the heavy rain, hesitated and replied, "OK, I''ll put on my raincoat now." Old lady Shangquan ran into the edge side, shook off the water on her head under the eaves, and looked at xiadaoye who was still standing at the door: "what''s the matter with you, child? Come on in! You''ll catch a cold in the rain! " Lightning crossed the sky and lit up the yard and street. Of course, it also lit up xiadaoye Zhangxian and ma. Only then did they find that this guy was carrying a knife behind his back. The old lady of Shangquan was surprised. She rushed into the rain and ran to the next rice leaf: "what''s the child doing?" And the horse shouted to stop the old lady: "wait a minute! Mrs. Shangquan, something''s wrong with him! " After a while, another flash of lightning flashed across the sky, and the thunder burst in everyone''s ears. When the light of lightning disappeared, the cold light behind xiadaoye Zhangxian flashed. And the horse reacted quickly and directly pulled out the knife and used the black dragon. The scabbard quickly took down the rice leaf''s face door and collided with the cold light in the air. The lightning flashed again and the thunder exploded. The half sleeve of Mrs. Kawakami''s kimono burst and fell. And the horse''s interference, let this knife cut off! Old lady Shangquan covered her bare arm and retreated, staring in horror at xiadaoye Zhangxian in front of her“ "Next, next rice leaf childe?" Xiadaoye Zhangxian laughed and went forward to wave his knife again - he Ma had rushed forward. In the light of lightning, the long boat in front of him drew an authentic arc and took down Daoye Zhangxian''s chest! Got it! A flash of lightning fell from the sky between the horse and the rice leaves. The lightning ran around on the ground full of rain, and the horse was paralyzed - grass, can it be like this? The next rice leaf was completely unaffected. He stepped forward and slashed to the chest of he ma. Sunny rain suddenly appeared during the break, blocking the knife“ What are you doing? " Qingliu shouted to the horse and flashed the second knife of xiadaoye. He planned to use his petite figure to rush into the attack range of the other party. However, the second lightning fell from the sky. And Ma Feiqi kicked Qingliu away. As a result, he was numbed by electricity. No, he ma still has leisure to think. The power of lightning is wrong. I should be gone when normal lightning strikes! At this moment, xiadaoye Zhangxian came to him and held up the long knife in his hand. Lightning in the air like a swimming dragon lit up the bright long knife“ Tongsheng and Ma! I am the chosen one! " Xiadaoye Zhangxian roared and waved a knife at the paralyzed horse. The fire splashed. Shangquan, holding the broken blade, was just standing in front of he Ma''s face and bounced the light of the knife cut by the force of thunder“ I''m really looked down upon, old man. " The old man sneered, "who gave you the leopard courage to do it in front of my house?" The voice fell. Yingdao volcano, which was originally in darkness in the distance, erupted violently, and the red magma rushed into the sky.