Stable Polarized Practice

The first time my wife Shanyi met his junior brother... The scene was actually not so beautiful, "Yukutaro" under the tree died in front of him in an extremely miserable and pitiful way, and "Yukutaro"'s head was still there It rolled to his feet, which dealt a huge blow to my wife Shanyi's spirit.

Ah, ah, his Yukitaro!He excitedly spent three hours building Yukitaro!Never lived a day!Only a few hours away!Little Junior Brother is too scary!Is the junior brother a beheading demon? !You don't have to wait until your brain is sucked dry by a ghost!The little junior brother can excitedly yell "the head is on the ground" and behead him! ! !

"Huh? Are you the senior wife that Mr. Sangdao mentioned?" The junior brother in the blue mountain-patterned haori heard his scream of collapse, and came over curiously—holding the knife.

The little junior brother's face is as cute as a girl's... even cuter than a girl's, his voice is soft, and his smile is warm - but he is carrying a knife in his hand!Although it is a wooden knife, a wooden knife is also a knife!

What's more, there is a real knife with a particularly bloody smell hanging on the waist of the little junior brother. It is a real knife, right?He heard it!It's definitely the sound of a real knife!And why is the sound of the knife so similar to the heart sound of the little brother!Is the little junior brother as terrifying as a sharpened knife? ! !

"I'm Yamato Shou'an, and I'm going to learn swordsmanship with my seniors from today, please take care of me."

"It's as scary as a sharpened real knife," the little brother greeted the brother friendly: "Mr. Sangdao told me that a senior named 'My Wife Shanyi' will come here, may I ask if—— "

As An Ding spoke, he stretched out his hand to pull the senior brother up.I didn't know the reason just now, but this senior brother wearing a golden and white triangular haori suddenly slumped on the ground, holding his head and screaming in horror at the snowman's hair he was trying out... It couldn't be because he was suddenly Are you scared by the snowman head rolling over?

Just thinking about this, a scream that was not inferior to or even worse than before resounded through the sky again, and even the broken hair in front of An Ding's forehead flew up for a moment, and the unsuspecting An Ding was immediately caught by this burst of anger. Lang Zhen was stunned in place:

"Ughhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!"

Just finished chopping off the snowman's head. The murderous aura has not returned yet. But I don't know it. An Ding: "...Huh?"

What's the matter with this brother?Is there anyone so easily startled?

So, my wife Shanyi was horrified to see the murderous aura around her, and she was stunned for a moment by the beheaded demon junior brother who stretched out his claws, and stared at him thoughtfully for a while with blue eyes, and then On Zhang's lovely face, there was a smile that made his back chills——little junior brother, he said:

"My wife, senior...seems very interesting."

Ruined!My wife Shanyi screamed in her heart, he was being targeted by the beheading demon junior brother! ! !

-

"Although I know that your swordsmanship should be good, but I don't know what your strength is." Sangshima Jigoro stroked his beard in front of the three disciples standing in a row, and first beat the newly abducted good seed Yifan: "Swordsmanship must be used in combat after all. There are still many people who can only mechanically trace moves but cannot use them in actual combat. I don't want my disciples to be like this. Both Yan Yue and Shanyi have been trained in actual combat. , and stabilize you—”

When Sangshima Jigoro said this, he got stuck first—when he first met this little disciple, he simply cut off the ghost's head, right?Such a sharp and sharp knife, without muddling in the slightest, and with a sharp sword intent that can almost cut pain on the onlookers, the new disciple must be a seasoned veteran, his beating is useless, isn't it?

Kuwashima Cigoro was silent for a while, looked at the blue ponytail boy who was blinking curiously and listened to him, and changed his words decisively: "Ahem, I still don't know about An Ding's strength, why don't you compete with Yan Yue first For a moment, it is also convenient for me to teach you according to your situation..."

"Hey—do you want me to join hands with Senior Yan Yue?" Before he could finish speaking, the boy with a ponytail waving eagerly took a step forward: "I'm looking forward to it!"

Yan Yue: "Huh? Huh? Oh, oh..."

What does this old man want to do?And let him compete with this woman?It's okay if he wins and makes this guy look ugly, but what if he loses!This guy is not weak!If he loses, isn't he the one who makes a fool of himself?Defeated by the newcomers?What is this old guy thinking!

Yue Yue cursed secretly in his heart, and cautiously stared at Anding who Xing Chongchong walked to the center of the field with him, ready to strike first—even if this guy is proficient in swordsmanship, so what?As long as he is defeated before he uses his strength...

Yan Yue was thinking in his heart, before he could stand still, he saw that the friendly and harmless little junior on the opposite side suddenly changed his appearance, grinning a weird and excited smile, his eyes instantly looked like a craving The bloody hungry wolf was full of bloody murderous aura soaked from the blood pool, his eager eyes were full of killing intent, and he could almost feel a cool wind gliding around his neck——

An Ding holds a wooden knife in both hands, pointing the tip at the opponent's neck obliquely, his blue pupils shrank slightly, and he said in a strangely cheerful tone: "I'll kill you~ little cat."

Yan Yue: "...Huh?"

-

The junior brother who was just getting started beat the senior brother Yue Yue in seconds.

My wife Shanyi watched the whole process almost holding her head and screaming in the next second. The scream of fear was already stuck in her throat. I have to speak up on the spot - there are still red marks on the brother's neck, which are all done by the beheaded brother!The knife in the hand of the Beheaded Demon Junior Brother was aimed at the neck!

Of course, even if he suppressed the urge to scream at that time, after the junior brother chopped down the senior brother a few times, and moved his eager eyes to him, the dirty high-pitched voice still came as promised.

"Yeah!!! Don't kill me! I'm super weak! Don't cut off my head! I don't want to be beheaded yet, grandpa save me!!!"

stable:"……"

An Ding: "...No, I will not chop off the head of the senior for no reason."

"It appeared! It's just that I don't cut off my head for no reason, right?! That is to say, if there is a reason, it will cut off my head?! It's terrible! It's terrible, it's terrible! No, I don't want to be cut off—"

The sharp high-pitched voice continued to challenge Fu Sangshen's eardrums, and finally, An Ning's head popped a crossroads, and he pressed his temple that was swollen and painful from the high-pitched high-pitched voice: "Please calm down, my wife-senior—"

The clear boy's voice suddenly became low, with a gloomy chill:

"...Otherwise, you will be the first to fall."

The effect was immediate, and my wife Shanyi fell silent instantly.

-

These two disciples of Mr. Sangshima are very personal.

An Ding, who has been in Taoshan for a few days, has adapted to the life here and is familiar with the only few people on the mountain.

Senior Yue Yue seems to only like to be alone. Every time he sees An Ding during training, he will turn around and leave. He decisively changes to another place to practice on his own. No chance to communicate.

And my senior wife...is very interesting.

At first, he seemed to be afraid of himself, but after a while, he didn't know if he had discovered An Ding's little angel (?). Compared with the elder brother who has been with him for a long time, he seems to be more willing to stay with An Ding.

An Ding blinked her eyes, and glanced at my wife Zenyi who was making rice balls. Today it was the turn of the two of them, Hata Toban - this is a familiar name in Honmaru, but in fact it was just preparing food.

Since An Ding has never been assigned to Hata Toban in Honmaru, even if he is required to cook, most of the processes are done by the senior in the golden and white triangle coat next to him. Shanyi please leave the stove and stand by as a mascot.

But just watching the cooking is so boring, the blue-haired boy started to look left and right out of boredom, and the restless factor in his bones was ready to move again and took the lead.

"That, my wife's senior." An Ding pointed to the red beans and glutinous rice piled aside and said happily: "I once learned how to make pastries with my colleagues who are good at cooking. Can I use these things?"

"...you know how to make cakes?" Shanyi cast a look of obvious distrust: "But just now you shouted 'cut, chop', and almost split the cutting board."

The boy with the fluffy ponytail nodded seriously, with the fluffy hair dangling behind his head, he opened "kilakila" with big expectant eyes and said, "I will! Mr. Candlestick Che Handed it over to me, and praised the essence of the cakes I made!"

"Is there a essence? What essence can a pastry have? What kind of pastry can you make?"

"Hmm..." An Ding nodded his chin and thought for a while, then clasped his hands together and said happily:

"It's peony cake!"

……

"This is……?"

The four of them sat together in a circle, and after a long silence, Sang Dao Cigoro picked up the chopsticks, poked the lump of black oval ball, and said in a somewhat tangled tone:

"An Ting... What are you doing?"

The blue-haired boy immediately straightened his upper body excitedly, and picked up an unknown black ball: "It's the pastry we Honmaru used to eat at the military meeting, called peony cake!"

Kuwashima Jigoro: "..."

He knows about peony cakes, but does it look like this?This appearance is obviously more accurate to say that it is horse manure, right?

"It doesn't look edible at all, right?" Yan Yue glanced at it in disgust, then stood up and prepared to leave: "I don't plan to eat this kind of thing."

Although this is the voice of everyone, but Yue Yue, it is a bit too shocking for you to say it, right?Kuwashima Cigoro shed a drop of sweat, and will your junior brother let you go?

can you?An Ding blinked her round blue eyes.

--of course not.

So, just as Yue Yue took the first step and before he lifted his heels, he saw a blue shadow flashing in front of him, followed by a stomachache—An Ding held a cup full of "Peony Cakes" in one hand. The plate, clenched fist with one hand, smashed decisively on the elder brother's stomach, then quickly withdrew his fist, picked up a "peony cake", and slammed it into the mouth of the elder brother who subconsciously opened his mouth with red bloodshot eyes protruding from his eyes.

"Try it, Mr. Hasebe said it was delicious."