Who stipulated that hot weapons are not allowed to kill spirits?

Take another day off! !

I don’t know why it was sealed for several chapters today, but it’s still the first few chapters.

One thing to say is that this is a bit outrageous. My books that look like oranges but are actually fierce girls can be blocked, so those ghs books will be deleted...

I was already in a bad mood, and I spent a whole day shielding the chapters, I was really not in the mood to write.....

I'm really sorry friends! ! ! ! ! !

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Naturally, we can't stand and talk about this kind of topic in the alley, but Wei Xuxu doesn't want to do it again like the scene just now.

So after thinking for a while, Wei Xuxu took Tao Yaoyao and Fansa Lala to open a room.

It's a decent room, not a mess like the Pink Lovers Hotel.

If the money is sufficient, the room will naturally be fine. In addition to the sleeping bed and bathing facilities, there is also a living room, which can be used to drink tea and chat.

After the tea was brewed and the people were seated, Wei Xuxu asked:

"Lara, can you tell me what happened?"

In order not to irritate the girl, Wei Xuxu's tone of voice was very gentle, like a caring big sister.

Although it is a bit strange to say this, Wei Xuxu is very self-aware of herself.

In the face of this kind of little girl, especially when the other party is still my fanatic fan, my "charm" can have an unexpected effect...

Sure enough, in the gentle tone of the idol, Lara Iisa had no ability to resist at all, and only hesitated for a few seconds before pouring out her inner frustration.

Isasa Lara showed nostalgic eyes: "Since I was very young, I have dreamed of becoming a person like my father and grandfather."

"As long as I can remember, my mother often took me to the dojo in the family to watch my father's training. When my grandfather was free, he would happily tell me some of his experiences outside and his understanding of kendo."

"Whether it's father or grandfather, when they talk about kendo, they all have light in their eyes."

"Slay demons and demons, be strict with self-discipline, implement the benevolence and righteousness in your heart, and spend your whole life pursuing the pinnacle of the road of swordsmanship. Your life is only a hundred years old, and a man should be like this."

After saying this, Isasa Lara's eyes dimmed.

"But at the age of ten, my father died."

"During a trip, he was besieged by three A-level monsters. Although his father was brave and good at fighting, he couldn't withstand the combined attack of the three A-level monsters. In the hopeless retreat, his father burned his blood and died with the three monsters. The body was not found until a week later."

As if recalling her father's four turns, Isasa Lara's body began to tremble slightly, and her eyes were flushed.

Seeing this, Wei Xuxu took two steps forward, gently hugged Fansa Lala's shoulders, comforting her silently.

"That was the first time I doubted the correctness of the way of swordsmanship." Iizala Lala said in grief and indignation: "Our Isasa clan is really going to die one after another in pursuit of the way of swordsmanship for the sake of the illusory pinnacle, regardless of our lives. on the way?"

"In the days after my father passed away, I continued to live in the dojo under the care of my mother. My daily life seemed ordinary, but everything has changed."

"The first thing I noticed was my grandfather's attitude."

"After my father died, my grandfather became more obsessed with kendo than before. The grandfather who would chat and play with me kindly in the past seemed to be a different person suddenly. He was indifferent and cold. He had nothing in his eyes except the sword. Call me granddaughter again."

Hearing this, Wei Xuxu can probably guess what's going on.

Kenichiro Iisa said at the time that he gave up continuing to practice kendo skills after he was old. He felt that his skills could not be improved, and he began to "forge his heart", intending to climb to a higher peak in kendo in this way.

However, he is not a bloodless robot after all.

After all, the grief of losing a son in old age has affected him, so it is not difficult to understand that after the death of his own son, Kenichiro Iisa's mentality changed to ignore his beloved granddaughter.

"That was the second time I doubted the correctness of kendo." Fansa Lara gritted her teeth: "But in order to let my grandfather see me again, to inherit my father's will, and to become a qualified 'Fanza', I You must persist in walking on the path of swordsmanship!"

"I practiced desperately and practiced desperately, just to make myself a sword master and live up to my father's expectations!"

There was a bitter smile on the corner of Fansa Lala's mouth: "Perhaps it is due to my blood talent, my progress in the way of kendo is far beyond that of my peers, and I have reached the realm of swordsman before I know it, and my grandfather is finally willing to look at me again gone."

"It's so sad, the Iisa family, it's like being cursed by a monster named 'Kendo'."

"Only those who have achieved something in the way of swordsmanship can be regarded as a 'fan sasa'."

"Just when I thought this kind of life would continue, until my grandfather died of old age, or until I became the first sword master in history..."

Fansa Lala looked at Wei Xuxu, her eyes were full of complicated emotions.

There is joy, joy, and happiness, but at the same time, there is a little bit of jealousy and complaint.

"Sister Xuxu, you have appeared."

Wei Xuxu: "..."

Wei Xuxu didn't speak.

She felt as if she had been shot while lying down.

However, according to Isasa Lala's self-reported life, her own appearance is indeed a huge variable that cannot be ignored for her.

"Grandfather suddenly returned to the kindness he had before overnight. He seemed to have untied a certain knot in his heart, and he seemed to have obtained a definite answer. He changed from a serious person who only had swordsmanship to Back to the grandfather I knew as a child."

"I froze, I couldn't believe it."

"Then I went like crazy looking for the changes in my grandfather, and then I found the answer on tuite."

Fansa Lala suddenly looked at Wei Xuxu with only inextricable admiration left in her eyes.

"The person who changed my grandfather...or the person who changed the entire Japanese kendo world is you, Sister Xuxu!"

"I've seen all those fights."

"You are so powerful and elegant, but you have the aura of arrogance, pointing at tens of thousands of spectators and shouting overbearing, confident that you can trample the decadent world of swordsmanship on the soles of your feet."

"It's no wonder that grandfather will untie his knot overnight. For me, but also for you, Sister Xuxu..."

Fansa blushed and didn't continue talking, but Wei Xuxu's body was still a little stiff subconsciously.

Neodymium Tong!

This kid is definitely a boy! !

Although Wei Xuxu's EQ is not high, she is still a normal person after all.

Hearing this kind of dialogue, how could he fail to understand the meaning of Fansa Lala's words!

My good fellow, there is actually a baby boy hiding by my side!

Fortunately, this girl doesn't have much contact with me, otherwise I don't know when I was cheated by her...!

Wei Xuxu is very self-aware that there are many girls in her fan group, and her charm is abnormally high among her peers.

Accepted!

Although, it's not that she has any dislike for Yutong, it's better to say that the fragrant and soft girl is great, Wei Xuxu used to like to sleep with her sister very much.

But being confessed in such a straightforward way in person, she would also feel shy.

And this kind of thing, you still have to cultivate some feelings before talking about it...

When Wei Xuxu was thinking wildly, Tao Yaoyao, who had been sitting and listening silently, narrowed her eyes, with a look of judgment in her eyes, looking up and down Fansa Lala, not knowing what she was thinking.

After a short silence, Isasa Lara regained her composure and continued:

"Sister Xuxu, your appearance seemed to light up the light in my heart, and it made me cheer up again, and found the meaning of working hard in the way of swords again."

"It's funny to say that the Isasa family, who inherited the original school of the innocent school of incense and Shinto style, and my grandfather and I, who stick to the oldest school of kendo, are all because of the appearance of you, a deviant 'heterogeneous', Sister Xuxu, Only then did the old beliefs be restored.”

"Isasa's family became angry because of this, and grandfather no longer blindly sought the pinnacle of swordsmanship as before, but instead worked hard on all kinds of weird things, saying that he wanted to walk out of another path like Sister Xuxu. There's a new way."

Having said that, Isasa Lala chuckled lightly twice, and then became depressed again.

"But it all ended in that one battle."

"Grandfather and sister Xu Xu, you both died in the battle with the devil."

"Once again I lost the pillar and faith in my heart."

After saying this, Isasa Lara was speechless, with crystal clear tears overflowing from her eyes.

Wei Xuxu sighed, ignoring that the girl was Yutong, and hugged Fansa Lala tightly.

Hearing this, she finally understood why Isasa Lala would take the initiative to close the door and not see all the kendo circles.

The main body of the cause of emotion is from oneself.

The huge Isasa clan has been passed down to this day, and there are only two people left, Isasa Lala and her mother. Even if it is placed on a mature adult, it is an unbearable blow, let alone Isasa Lala. A young girl.

She can persevere from this blow, take the dangerous path of giving up kendo, become an ordinary person, and pass on the blood of the Iisa clan, which is already a tenacious determination that ordinary people rarely have.

No one can accuse her of anything, even Wei Xuxu feels a little embarrassed now.

It's hard for the little girl to make such a decision that can be said to be against her ancestors, but now she still wants to use her influence to gather the fighting power of the warriors for herself, isn't it a bit bad... ..

Just when Wei Xuxu was hesitating to forget it, Fansa Lala, who was held in her arms, took the initiative to gently push Wei Xuxu's embrace away.

Isasa wiped away the tears on his face, and his eyes became firm.

"But after seeing Sister Xuxu again, and knowing that you have returned to the present world from hell, I decided to continue to inherit the innocence, true fragrance and divine way!"

"Compared to the hardships you went through when you returned from hell to the present world, Sister Xuxu, what is it that I inherit the name of Shintoism and pass on the fragrance of innocence!"

"Sister Xuxu, tell me! What do you need me to do!"

Fansa Lala said without hesitation: "No matter what sister Xu Xu wants me to do, I will do my best to help you achieve it!"

After saying this sentence, Wei Xuxu could tell that Fansa Lala's knot had been completely untied.

Maybe even if I don't come to talk to her today, this strong little girl Isasa Lala has already decided to return to kendo.

But it's good to be able to excuse the little girl's mood, at least it will make her less depressed.

It's just that my own request has become a bit difficult to open...

Wei Xuxu hesitated for a while: "Uh... Actually, it's not a big deal, I just want to use the appeal of Isasa's family to let the samurai follow me to help, and if necessary, they may have to fight Fight, but it won't be life-threatening."

Hearing Wei Xuxu's words, Fansa Lala was stunned for a moment.

"Sister Xuxu, if you want to summon the warriors, you can just come forward yourself, you don't need to go through Isasa's house."

"Aren't I afraid that the reputation will be unfair, and this kind of thing that makes people work for nothing, no matter how much face I have, I can't call it moving."

Seeing Wei Xuxu's embarrassed look, Fansa Lala thought for a while, and then suddenly realized.

"Sister Xuxu, don't you know the current swordsmanship world?"

"Ah?" Wei Xuxu was taken aback, "What do you mean?"

Knowing that Wei Xuxu really didn't know, Fansa smiled and said, "Sister Xuxu, you don't know, your current status in the kendo world is not weaker than that of the Fanza clan."

Wei Xuxu was even more confused: "Is my status in the kendo circle not weaker than that of the Isasa clan? Not so... Although my... hot steel flow is indeed a bit novel, but it is not enough to reach Compared with the Iisa clan's status."

"It seems that sister Xuxu, you don't know enough about yourself."

Isasa Lara patiently explained:

"Let me use the sword move of Juhejutsu as an example... Uh, it's not your kind of Juhejutsu, Sister Xuxu."

"...I know, you continue to talk."

"Ahem, good." Isasa Lala continued: "The core of each school's swordsmanship is different, but such common sword moves as Iaijutsu, no matter which school you are in, you will practice them. .”

"For the various schools that have practiced Iaijutsu, the school that created the move of Iaijutsu is to a certain extent equivalent to their 'grandfather', so the clan of this school usually gets the unanimous approval of the kendo circle and respect."

"This is also the reason why the Iisa family, who inherited the original school of the innocent Shinden Kotori Shinto school, will be unanimously recognized by all schools."

Wei Xuxu nodded.

She understands what Lala Fansa said, and it is precisely because of this that Wei Xuxu wants to use Lala Fansa's appeal in the kendo world.

But what does this have to do with me?

Suddenly, Wei Xuxu's body shook violently.

An extremely terrifying guess appeared in her mind.

"Wait a minute, don't you want to say—"

"It's just as you think, Sister Xuxu."