Chapter 817 Goodbye

During the strange atmosphere of the Yingzhou banquet, Yuan Yuan sat upright, holding a tea cup and calmly lowering his eyes, as if he was not aware of the indifferent gazes around him.

Only occasionally when I look back, I look to my side, full of confusion: "Why are you sliding down?"

"..."

The forest hut who was slowly squirming down on the tatami chair looked up when he heard this and smiled stiffly: "Aren't I relaxing?"

"Relax under the table?"

"It's cool down there!"

The expression of the cabin in the forest stiffened for a moment, and then shrank down a little.

Yuan Yuan seemed to be aware of it and raised his eyes to look at the high curtain in the distance.

Feeling the gaze of Ruo Youruo Wu behind the curtain, she suddenly understood.

"Are you familiar?"

"To be honest, I only saw it once."

Yuan Yuan understood more and more, "Victim?"

The eyes of the cabin in the forest were beating wildly for a long time, and he nodded with difficulty: "... almost."

"Then you deserve it."

There have been so many incidents where Xiao Jiu was blocked and slashed after the incident was revealed. Yuan Yuan didn't bother to care about it at all: "solve it yourself."

"..."

If only I could fix it.

The cabin in the forest was hesitant to speak, but he was hesitant to speak. He couldn't help but look up to the sky and sigh, and then he took out his mobile phone from his pocket to play games.

The middle-aged man behind the table opposite finally couldn't bear it anymore. He slammed the table angrily and glared at him: "How dare you, a thief, come here?!"

For a moment, almost everyone looked over.

There was a glow of excitement.

Come on, Sato Shihan's direct disciple finally got angry!

"Why are you shouting so loudly?"

The cabin in the forest was yelled at, and his hands trembled. He made a mistake in the game and lost his decisiveness. He immediately rolled his eyes and asked, "Can this friend please be more careful when speaking? I was invited by the Sword Master after all." Guest, why can't you come? What? I just found out that you don't allow people under the age of 18 to drink in Yingzhou? Are you so anxious to call 110 or write a report letter?"

As soon as he said this, everyone was stunned for a moment.

Only then did I realize that it seemed, seemed, maybe... the dojo really didn't pay attention to this?

Even Eguchi, who was having an attack, was stunned for a long time. Being interrupted by him, he forgot most of the rebuke that had been brewing in his stomach for a long time. His anger immediately became more and more intense, and he asked coldly: "Guests? All the people here tonight are Tokari. A qualified warrior, but where did your sword come from? Do you dare to tell me!"

"What's there to be afraid of?"

The cabin in the forest picked his nostrils and replied calmly: "Strange to say, yesterday I was walking by the river and met a man crawling out of the river by chance.

That guy had the head of a deer and the eyes of a mouse, so I didn’t think he was a good guy, so I went up and asked the same question as you - "

The hut in the forest poked his head and imitated it vividly: "Where did you get your knife?"

"Guess what?"

"That guy ran away, but I chopped him to death! He ran so fast that his body fell into the river and could not be recovered."

He picked up the tea cup and sighed faintly: "I think it is because the virtues of heaven and earth treasures are inhabited by those with virtue, but that little thief's virtue is probably not worthy of his place..."

Silence, stunned silence.

Everyone was stunned and looked over in shock. They had never seen such a shameless person.

For a moment, I was speechless.

There was only hot tea in the forest hut, enjoying the growing resentment, and finally feeling comfortable.

That’s it!

With a low crunching sound, a gap was opened in the table in front of Eguchi.

The middle-aged man's face was ashen, and he could no longer restrain the anger in his chest. A cold light shone in his eyes: "What's the use of just talking about it? How dare you, a deceiver and a thief of fame, meet with my subordinates!"

"Of course I wouldn't dare."

The cabin in the forest responded with a loud voice and said shamelessly: "If I had known that you were sending invitations here to beat me, I wouldn't have come..."

The young man raised his head and glanced disdainfully at the man opposite him. The cell phone in his hand was spinning rapidly. Every time he turned it around, the veins in Jiangguchi's forehead beat wildly.

He had to tell me that these guys were so smart from practicing sword practice every day that if they were to fight directly in a group and draw their swords and slash at them, he would probably be a little scared.

How can a gold-medal gangster who has been banned an average of six times a month be afraid of this?

As for beating someone? Come on then.

Come on, hit here!

When the time comes, not only will the cabin in the forest not resist, but it will also help you record the video. He had already thought of the titles. There were two titles: 'Shocking', one 'Fast forward', and one 'Delete if you don't read it again'...

I guarantee that tomorrow they will be popular all over Yingzhou and go to the world.

Just across from him, Eguchi's face turned from green to red. He was furious. He was about to draw his sword, but his expression froze for a moment.

The movement stopped abruptly.

It was like seeing a ghost.

He looked behind the cabin in the forest in shock, as if in disbelief, his eyes widened, and his jaw almost dropped to the ground.

How old? They also play this trick to coax children.

The cabin in the woods sneered, he no longer had to use this trick when he was eight years old.

Just when he was about to make a few more taunts, he suddenly realized something was wrong, because more and more people were looking behind him.

Including the original fate around you.

But in his perception, it was clear that there was no one behind him.

There was only a faint scent of perfume in the breeze.

The tatami trembled slightly, and the person behind him bent down, sat down, and looked at his face curiously.

Smile.

She said, "We meet again, Mr. Yamanaka."

The expression in the cabin in the forest stiffened, and he slowly turned around to look at the girl in long clothes and her curious look.

Eyes twitching wildly.

Like a kitten being targeted by a predator.

Stuck in place.

"Huh?" The visitor asked doubtfully, "Why don't you speak?"

"I'm sorry, my surname is Lin..."

He coughed and tried to move a little to the side, wanting to ask for help, but Yuan Yuan looked like he was watching a show and picked up the tea cup instead.

Everyone in the cabin in the forest was numb, and he could only force a smile: "Maybe you got the wrong person, right?"

"Yeah?"

The girl seemed puzzled, raised her hand, and pointed to the corner of the package in his pocket: "But the cigarette packs are still exactly the same."

"Ah this..."

The expression in the cabin in the woods stiffened, and he was sweating profusely. Only then did he realize that the box in his pocket was still the same one from yesterday.

"Ahem, this proves that peace in your country sells well."

"The taste hasn't changed, but the expression is different from the high-spirited look yesterday."

The girl looked at him with a half-smile: "But then again, I helped you out, shouldn't you thank me?"

"...then I thank you."

The hut in the forest struggled to squeeze out a smile: "Is there anything else?"

As a result, the girl's smile became more and more cheerful.

"Well...it's okay. Goodbye!"

She thought for a moment and suddenly stood up.

Let the cabin in the woods fall into a sluggish state.

He was fully prepared to use every move, but his opponent suddenly turned around and walked away, leaving him with a sense of frustration that he had no move to win...

"Goodbye, Yamanaka-kun under the bridge." The girl looked back, smiled, and said goodbye softly: "Looking at it from the front, it's quite good. Let's play together next time when we have time."

Just like that, turn around and go back behind the curtain.

The cabin in the forest followed him until his neck was overwhelmed with the weight. In the long silence, he seemed to finally react and slowly turned around to look at those complicated expressions.

"Who is she?"

As a result, those eyes became more and more gloomy.

.

Damn that idiot Eguchi.

On the seat above, the dojo teacher student Yoshitsune Se, who was accompanying him, couldn't help cursing in his mind: That idiot was so confident when he patted his chest and promised, but then a wild girl stood up and showed her face, and she immediately revealed her true identity. Exposed...

Feeling the cold gaze from the top, his expression stiffened for a moment, and then he clenched his fists under the table in anger.

The second young master was almost impatient.

No matter what, we must respond to the accident that happened on the sword hunt before.

Otherwise, the authority of the second master who is in charge of the sword hunt this time will be ruined... If he is disrespectful in the competition for the second master of the dojo, those of them who stood in line early will not be able to please him.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but sigh.

After all, I was still too impatient...

We should still wait and wait.

Unfortunately, we have no control over the situation.

The moment he made up his mind, he suddenly raised his hand and clapped his palms. The clear and crisp sound with a chilling meaning spread out, instantly dissipating countless noises. Even the movements of the geisha dancing in the distance froze in place.

For a moment, it attracted everyone's attention.

"Too weak, such a daughterly attitude is really unsightly!"

Ikase glanced at the performance above indifferently, and said dissatisfiedly: "It's just because you watch these weak songs and dances too many times that your mind is wasted, and each session is worse than the last."

"Hey, Ikase, what you said is going too far."

The colleague who was looking at it happily looked over. Although he didn't understand what was going on, he still smoothed things over: "The best way to make progress is to use cultural relics one by one. The children have worked hard for so long. It's not a big deal to have a drink and relax." , I’ll be fine if I practice more tomorrow.”

Ikase snorted coldly, "Have you forgotten the teachings of the Sword Master?"

As he spoke, he raised his hand and pointed at the hanging scroll hanging on the top, with the four characters "Permanent Battle Formation" written in thick colors!

That was exactly what the sword master wrote in his spare time. The original intention was that warriors should always be prepared and rush to the battlefield, so they should practice more diligently and not relax overnight.

"Since you want to watch a performance, why not let me perform for you!"

Ikase stood up slowly, took off the cumbersome haori on his upper body, took out a piece of rope from his sleeve, tied the long sleeve on his body, then, holding the long knife on his waist, stood in the middle of the table, proudly Said: "Where can there be a more suitable performance for a warrior than a sword fight trial?"

"Hey, Ikase, enough is enough!"

"Shut up, Sato, it's because of guys like you whose minds have been consumed by romance that the dojo has suffered such a shame and humiliation!"

Ikase glared and reprimanded, making Sato hesitate to speak. In the end, he had nothing to say, so he raised his sleeves and hid his face in grief and anger and left.

For a time, the angry and unyielding momentum made countless disciples cheer.

"Oh, things don't look good, little brother Huaishi."

In this silence, the drunken Otengu patted his knees and laughed: "Look, trouble is coming!"

"Don't you care?" Huai Shi smiled bitterly: "I've been toasting a lot these days."

"Ah hahaha, I am a Tengu, and I never despise the excitement. I am very drunk, and I am not drinking in the excitement!" The big Tengu grinned, "Besides, this is a dojo, and this old face of mine is not very valuable. "

Huai Shi sighed.

Immediately afterwards, he noticed Ikase's gaze.

The warrior stood tall and glared at Huai Shi: "Please give me your advice, Your Excellency Huai Shi!"

"There are so many masters in the Taoist field, why do you only ask me, a classical music teacher, for advice?" Huai Shi shrugged: "Do you also want to learn cello?"

Ikase's eyes widened and he asked, "Then you don't dare!"

"I'm still injured, so I can't accompany you anymore."

Huaishi's words made Ikase stunned, but he couldn't help but feel relieved. He was already prepared to pay the price to mess up the matter, but he didn't expect that he could force the King of Danbo to do it in front of him so easily. Regressed.

But then, Huai Shi picked up the wine bottle of the Great Tengu, lowered his head and poured the wine and said: "Besides, I am too embarrassed to bully the younger generation."

When he spoke, he ignored the other person's age, which was already in his forties, and spoke solemnly. But unexpectedly, even others didn't feel anything was wrong.

Immediately afterwards, I heard him continue: "Since you insist on asking for advice, then I will let my most incompetent disciple come and fight with you..."

As he spoke, Huai Shi raised his eyes and looked down.

At that moment, the calf of the cabin in the forest began to twitch crazily, and he subconsciously wanted to hide under the table.

But it's too late.

"Come up, Xiaojiu."

Huai Shi ordered with a smile, her eyes full of expectation.

Just like a trainer who throws a Poké Ball, it is extremely enjoyable.

——Use Drummer on him, Pikachu!

After I finished writing, I realized that today seems to be Teachers’ Day... (Looking at the sky