With a clang.

Naito Yangta lay on the ground with an incredible face, and she couldn't recover for a long time.

To be honest, he hasn't even known what happened just now.

It was not until the soreness gradually arose on his body that the scene just now appeared in his mind.

As a lecturer, Naito Yangta naturally cannot educate a junior.

The young man who came to the door to play the dojo was named Nanxiang Shi.

Since the other party is from the younger generation, he naturally has to let his favorite students teach him a lesson...

It is also possible for ignorant people like the other party to see the power of the spirit and mind without wisdom.

But before the two sides were disguised.

Nanxiang Shi asked curiously: "You are all disciples who have obtained the permission of the God-sin Wuzhiliu?

As soon as he said this, not only a few students with no wisdom, but even Naito Yangta's face suddenly became unfair.

The so-called "Exclusion of Xu Ji" is actually equivalent to a disciple of the school, who is qualified to claim to be a master of "the mind is not wise".

This is equivalent to the face of the genre. In other words, only the orthodox inheritor of the genre is qualified to say that he is "free from Xu Ji Zhuan".

Even though Naito Yangta, who had been teaching for more than a year in the divine mind, has now obtained a teaching qualification.

As a result, you said, "Don't let Xu Ji pass on you"?

Do you need a master who is "Don't Xu Ji Chuan" to hit you?

Several students felt that they were obviously underestimated. They originally thought they had to be gentle and not be injured.

But now it seems that we still have to increase our strength. Not to mention that the slap makes the skin blue and swollen, but we also have to make the other person feel sore all over.

As for the tools...

Then I must have used the wooden knife in my hand.

They were excited and volunteered, obviously because they were provoked by the words "Don't Xu Ji Chuan" in Nanxiang.

Then...

Have you ever seen an old man with a crutch sucking people with a crutch, and even screaming and dodging left and right?

Naito Yangta saw it.

But the object was replaced by his student.

The reason why the old man is used as an analogy.

This is because Nanxiang didn't even use any skills at all, just lifting the wooden knife... the kind that was not pulled out, wrapped in a sword sheath and pulled it at his students who were in a divine mind and had no wisdom.

No matter how many students hide or suffer, they will inexplicably hit the wooden knife in Nanxiang.

This feeling is awkward and even inexplicable.

It is impossible for them to use their faces, hands and thighs to connect to the wooden knife in Nanxiang.

But he was beaten so hard that his whole body was so hot that it hurt.

The fight caused several thick-skinned students to burst into tears.

And Naito Yangta, who was observing next to him, took a deep look at Nanxiang Shi.

Although it was shown very little, the other party was indeed a master.

No wonder I dare to come and play the club.

but...

"I already know what you rely on, you are indeed very talented."

Naito Yangta comforted the student beside him who was beaten up twice, and looked at Nanxiang at the same time.

He had already figured out the sword paths in Nanxiang, and it was not difficult to use the flow of divine mindless wisdom to crack it.

After all, the way the mind has no wisdom flows is flexibility and change.

He held the wooden knife around his waist, pulled it out, and then looked at Nanxiang.

He hadn't taken the initiative to remind the other party to pull out the wooden knife...

Since the other party wants to be arrogant, let the other party be arrogant.

"I only need one blow to defeat the enemy."

Naito Yangta narrowed his eyes, then let out a "ha" sound to increase his momentum, and he took the initiative to attack with a knife in the middle!

The sword technique of the God-heartless Wisdom Flow that had been learning for more than ten years broke out! His figure wearing a black dojo uniform just stepped forward and arrived in front of Nanxiang.

Naito Yangta is very fast.

I was almost at the moment when I was knocked down by Nanxiang Shi, and then I lay on the ground and was sore all over my body.

It seems like a momentary thing in my memory.

I was simply pulled by Nanxiang's scabbard.

The wooden knife in his hand flew out and was knocked down by Nanxiang Shi.

The speed in Nanxiang was also very fast.

It's almost time to be where Nanxiang has left now.

Naito Yota was still lying on the ground for a long time, and could not come back to his senses in silence.

The other party simply pushed, pulled, and then he was thrown to the ground.

That young man is indeed a master.

And he is probably a master who is exempted from Xu Ji.

But this is too exaggerated, right?

When Naito Yangta thought of Nango, she looked only ten or twenty years old.

Is it okay to spread Xu Ji at this age?

I was in my thirties and I was exempted from cutting paper, and I was qualified only after I passed many tests.

I really don’t know which school the other party is from, and it seems that I have a deep understanding of their spiritual and mental stateless flow.

"The teacher should have the answer."

Naito Yangta glanced at the wooden knife that he left when he left Nanxiang.

There are actually not many ancient swordsmanship schools left in Japan. Youths who can have that kind of eyesight and still have wooden swords left...

As a master of the divine mind and the teacher of Yangta Naito, Shiroshita Nishita should be clear about it.

......

From Tokyo to Kyoto to kick the club, and from Kyoto to Tokyo.

During this period, it took four hours and three minutes for Nanxiang time.

It took four hours to go on the road and three minutes to play the hall.

Nanxiang Shi didn't want to express any thoughts about the soullessness of the mind. He just wanted an explanation in the past.

However, he has always been used to others looking for him, so he said he would kick the house and kept a wooden knife, and also a message was sealed.

As for whether the other party comes to find him...

That has nothing to do with him.

Nanxiang breathed.

If you don’t give me a statement, don’t give me a statement.

He is not that petty.

One thing can really be remembered for so long.

After living for a long time, he only needs to remember more things. He usually doesn't want to remember so many things...

He threw the bicycle on the verge of scrapping by the door and pushed it open.

While thinking about how to give Youcun Haruka tomorrow, Nanxiang opened the gas stove.

Set the pan and add oil.

He cut the pork fat he just bought into square granules.

One millimeter is not bad, one millimeter is not bad, it happens to be a square cube.

Good knife skills.

But it's not worth boasting.

Many housewives can do it.

Not to mention that he has also learned some sword drawing and ancient Japanese sword skills, and he is really easy to cut things.
To be continued...