48 Hours a Day

Yamada rushed into the hill dojo and saw the teeth. He glanced hard at the latter first, “Humph, I'll settle with you later. ”

The tooth heard the speech, his face was white, his self-understanding was poor, and he did not dare to look at Yamada. He tried so hard to hide behind Xiao Shancy.

Yamada directly ignored the passers-by, Zhang Heng, to Xiao Shan Xidao, “Excellent, you attacked me while I was drunk last night, and you insulted the samurai of the Changzhou clan. This time we came to compete. ”

Yamada is as smart as ever, talking first, characterizing what happened last night as a drunken sneak attack, and finding an excuse to defeat himself first, but he's not bullshit, and if he wasn't drunk like that last night, he couldn't have lost to Little Shancy, who only had a wooden knife.

Probably because she grew up in the dojo, Little Sansy was not new to similar things and had no fear on her face. She was too lazy to fight Yamada for any more saliva battles. She just made a gesture, and then everyone walked into the dojo house together.

The children who were already practicing dropped the wooden knife in their hands and looked this way, apparently feeling a different atmosphere.

Little Sandy took two wooden knives off the blade holder, one for herself and one for Yamada.

The latter, however, did not reach for it, leaving the wooden knife at his feet.

“No, I brought a knife.” Yamada said he couldn't wait to pull the knife out of his waist.

As soon as he said that the children in the exit dojo were noisy, it was very common for all the consultations between the martial arts, even if the genre was different, there was always a mutually verifiable part, just as the more they learned, the more the martial arts needed to accumulate experience in addition to their daily workouts.

Generally, however, everyone uses a wooden knife. By the time you point, you can separate wins and losses without breaking your temper.

If real weapons were used, there would be a fear of life, especially if the level gap was not too large for two people, and perhaps an inadvertent move would result in catastrophe.

Xiao Shanxi did not expect Yamada to say that the test was a real knife gun, she shook her head, “My mind is only practicing Xiaocheng, too far from my father, I am not sure that I can compete with weapons without hurting people. ”

“It's okay, the sword is blind, life and death depend on it, we can swear that no matter what the outcome of the trial, we will not hold each other accountable, and the previous things can be written off.” Morinado Yamada.

In the end, his voice went down. On the other side, Makoto Takeuchi smiled and shouted, “It's about the reputation of the Changzhou clan samurai. When is it your turn to take charge of this kind of thing? Do you want to cancel it? ”

Yamada can't say anything choked, Takeuchi's words are not nice, but it is also true, since last night's matter has risen to insult the Changzhou clan samurai, it is true that it is fine if he doesn't say it is fine, although Yamada doesn't think that Kozanne will be his opponent, last night the two of them dealt with him even if he was drunk, but he also touched each other's bottom seven, seven, eight, according to Yamada's idea, just chopping Kozanne can naturally be a hundred things, but Takeuchi is hard to say there is nothing he can do.

“If Your Excellency insists on using a real knife, I'll admit to losing.” Little Sandy didn't tangle these things up at all, straight to the point.

Yamada is really in a hurry. His so-called contest here today is fake. Cutting people is real. It is only by cutting off Little Shancy that he can make up for the mistakes he made last night. Otherwise, he could be the sinner of the Changzhou clan. Although he is not as harsh as he was in the warring countries, and no one but the madmen of the newly selected group can move and cut his abdomen, but it is not easy for him to lose such a big face. He wants to hang out in the downfall pie.

Yamada's gaze turned and finally landed on the wooden table not far from Koyama Dojo for the grandmaster's position. The razor directly chopped the wooden case to the ground.

Little Sansy's divine colour finally changed, Liu Mei shook up, “Your Excellency must be a little too deceitful! I really thought I was deserted. ”

As she spoke, she walked to the only armory with a real sword and took down the top knife.

Yamada was satisfied with the result and saw that Little Mountain Sister was finally excited to accept the contest. A big stone in his heart fell to the ground, and he laughed, "I'm here today to teach you how to understand the heart of Little Mountain. ”

However, the next moment a sound sounds, “etc. ”

Everyone in the room followed the voice and saw that Zhang Heng, who had previously remained silent and had a faint presence, had some accidents, such as Yamada not even noticed Zhang Heng was there last night, and some strange where this wanderer dressed up came from.

Only Matsuo and Takahashi saw a slight change in the face of Zhang Hengkou, which seemed to evoke some not-so-good memories, while Takeuchi and another samurai measured this strange wanderer with interest.

Zhang Henghao finally rented a satisfied house. There was a place in Kyoto where he didn't want his landlord to be chopped up the next day. He didn't know who the house was going to belong to. He went to Xiao Shanxi and lowered his voice. "Can't you see he was deliberately provoking you, don't fall into his trap, you are not his opponent. ”

Xiao Shanxi was silenced when she heard that she had grown up in a dojo that had always been accurate. After last night's confrontation, she knew that Yamada's strength was over her. However, the other party's actions had undoubtedly exceeded her bottom line. The dojo not only inherited from her father, but also carried all of her childhood memories.

She witnessed her father make this unheard of dojo step by step in Kyoto famous, and people visit it every day. It was probably the best time of Koyama Dojo, but with his accidental death, the dojo began to decline, and a large number of teachers and students left...

Xiao Shanxi was not unaware that she could not sustain a dojo at all with her strength, however, she could not resolve to close the dojo. The preferential conditions for giving free classes and managing lunch in the previous period finally received some poor people's children, but so the expenses of the dojo also increased, so that a small courtyard was separated to rent, relieving the growing financial strain.

Now there is a slight sign of improvement. Xiao Shanxi does not want to return to her place of origin because of Yamada's knife. She can give up other things outside her body, but only her father left behind the dojo, and she wants to guard it well.

However, this is probably the weakest time in the hillside stadium, the students in front of them are just children, they have only been introduced for a few months, and they have no practical experience. In the face of the current crisis, only she can come forward, and she has to come out.

Xiao Shanxi nodded to Zhang Heng, “Thank you, I have a number in mind. ”

Zhang Heng wanted to say something else, but by then Xiao Shanxi had looked up at Yamada across the street, "I am ready, and I ask you to teach me. ”