King's Landing Second Element

Zhenna’s jumping thinking really scared Isha, and for her lover or something, she couldn’t accept it, who was a blank sheet of paper in this respect. Fortunately, otherwise, the truth is "now". That word is enough to be heard.

"Isn't it? That's an alternate?"

"So, I'm not a lover! I'm not an alternate either! Ye Jiang! You can explain to me a little bit too! She is your sister, right?"

Blushing and emotional, Yi Xia was completely unaware of Zhen Na, so she had to pull Ye Jian to help.

"Well, really, I just want to have a good relationship with you, right? Really."

"Is that right?"

Zhenna tilted his head to express doubt.

"Look at it! It doesn't mean that at all!"

Yi Xia realized that these brothers and sisters were completely teasing her, so she hardened her face, and decided not to pay attention to them.

"I'm sorry, Sister Yixia."

The sincere apology made Yi Xia unable to act immediately.

She couldn't help wondering if she was too harsh, but before she could say that she spoke again.

"I really agree with you. If it's Sister Yixia, even if you really are your brother's lover, it's not impossible."

"Ye Jiang, I believe it now, she, absolutely! Definitely your sister!"

Isha, who was so angry that she could not refute, pulled down her shoulders in a self-deprecating manner, and said helplessly.

"Does that still need to be said."

Ye Jian proudly responded, secretly giving Zhenna a thumbs up.

GOOD.JOB!

The three of them were walking on the way to the kendo club, behind which hung a large group of girls preparing to dig out the big news.

This scene has become a strange scenery in IS Academy.

"Brother, is that woman? I want to challenge you. Shall Zhenna teach her a lesson?"

Standing at the door of the Kendo Department, Zhen Na was very dissatisfied and stared at the single ponytail girl wearing a kendo uniform sitting on the ground.

Hearing that, Yi Xia quickly dissuaded the impulsive Zhenna.

"No! You can't intervene in Zhennachan. She is a childhood sweetheart I have known since I was a child, and it was also because Yejiang and I were not right first, so in any case, please don't let the misunderstanding deepen."

"Is that right? My brother."

Zhenna looked at Ye Jian with questioning eyes.

"Well, almost. And do you think I can't beat my brother?"

"Of course not. Brother is the strongest."

"That's all right, you and Isha will wait here for a while, and I will be back soon."

After speaking, Ye Jian took off his shoes and entered the dojo of the Kendo Department.

"Is it finally here? I thought you were afraid of not coming."

Seeing Ye Jian's arrival, Qi, who was sitting on the floor with his eyes closed and meditating, opened his eyes.

"Why should I be afraid? Swordsman, I have also touched a little bit."

"Really? It's the best way. The dressing room is inside. Let's start after changing the robes."

"No need, it's so troublesome to wear Taoist clothes, so be it."

Ye Jian waved his hand and refused Qi's request.

This kind of behavior, which is similar to contempt for kendo, made Qi frown in dissatisfaction, and her sharp eyes became even colder.

"In that case, whatever you want. But before the competition, let me remind you. If you think that you are an IS representative candidate or have a special machine and look down on Kendo, I will make you regret stepping here."

The Qi standing up had sharp eyes with a wooden knife.

"Absolutely not, IS belongs to IS, kendo belongs to kendo, at least I can still tell the difference clearly."

He casually took a training bamboo sword from the side, and then waved it, Ye Jian said with a relaxed face.

"Humph! Come on then!"

With a cold snort, Qi already held the knife in both hands and assumed the most basic posture.

"Oh? This starting style... is it the swordsmanship of the natural rational mind school?"

"You actually know the natural flow of reason!?"

No, in fact, Qi was really surprised that Ye Jian was able to distinguish her kendo faction by means of a starting style.

This kind of vision is not as simple as having contact with Kendo.

"Come on, let me see your kendo, classmate Shinanoyuki."

Ye Jian didn't explain, but holding the bamboo sword in one hand, provoked.

"Okay! Don't regret it! Drink it!"

Snapped!Snapped!Snapped!Snapped!Snapped!

Quickly and accurately, there were five combos without flaws, but they were all easily blocked by Ye Jian.

"You can win the national championship, your strength is very good, Shininoyuki classmate. However, what you wield now is only swordsmanship, far from reaching the realm of kendo."

"You who despise Kendo, what right do you have to call me! Drink!"

This time, Qi's offensive was even more fierce, and the slash of the wooden knife even brought a clear howl.

"Also, although you don’t know where you inherited the natural flow of reason and mind, it’s not complete at all. In my opinion, your kendo is only mixed with violent attacks. Let me tell you what This is the true meaning of natural rationality and flow."

Suddenly, Ye Jian's eyes condensed, and he withdrew two steps, turning sideways to retract his sword.

Leaning forward and pressing the body slightly, this posture is the profound meaning of natural mental flow that Ye Jian mastered.

"Drawing a sword...!"

Snapped!