"This... This is not appropriate?" Beiyuan xiuci hesitated. It looks like a unique skill of the sect. Can you really give him an outsider?

Fukuzawa Zhilong didn't care. He leaned to point to the wall of the study and said with a laugh: "it doesn't matter, Mr. Beiyuan, don't look at me now, but I have permission to grant Tao."

Beiyuan xiuci looked in the direction he pointed out, but there was a mirror frame hanging on the wall. Inside was a thick leather document like a certificate of merit, covered with a vermilion seal - it must be passed on.

Beiyuan xiuci is not a layman who knows nothing about swordsmanship now. Ning Mu was surprised when he saw the words on the document.

This kind of thing is not popular.

In general sword schools, disciples are divided into several types, such as paper cutting, catalogue, all pass, all pass without permission, etc. If you want to describe it, paper cutting is equivalent to a novice disciple. During the investigation, just practice basic skills, and the directory is included in the door wall and began to learn skills. You can already learn some techniques in the school; All pass means that the skills within the school have been fully learned, and she is also allowed to report the name of her own school in the external competition - for example, Dong Mei, who did not dare to sign up directly before the competition to say that she was Fukuzawa Dongmei of Ono yidaoliu. She dared to say that she was practicing Ono yidaoliu's skill only when asked off the field, because there was no such name, It's not qualified to say at all - finally, the exemption is even more powerful. It means that you can teach the skills of this school to outsiders without permission, that is, you can be a master and have the qualification to open a sermon and accept disciples.

Even on this basis, we can establish schools and create new tribes such as fuze yidaoliu.

Fukuzawa Zhilong didn't pay attention to the surprise of kithara xiuci, but looked at the "no permission to pass on" and was a little distracted, as if he recalled those energetic and eventful years in the past. It took him a long time to recover. He turned his head and looked at xiuci kithara and said with a smile, "so take it. This is my summary of Yidao Liujian. Take it back and turn it around to relieve the boredom. The rigid body skill" It was left by a good friend I knew when I was young. He is long gone, and there are no future generations. It is rare to meet a young man like beiyuanjun who is willing to teach himself ancient techniques. I think he also hopes that the manuscript will be read by beiyuanjun. "

He finally said faintly, "but I can only see. Modern society has no place for these things."

Kithara xiuci didn't know what had happened before. He always felt that he was very twilight and had no spirit of striving. But it was inconvenient for him to ask. He rubbed the cover for a moment and felt that it didn't matter if he took it. After all, it didn't make him bear any responsibility - the middle-aged man was generous and smart, and it was impossible to give him the single and rare book - so he bowed his head and thanked him: "then I'm ashamed to receive it."

Fukuzawa Zhilong secretly reached out and touched the wine pot again. He smiled and said, "it's easy to say."

Beiyuan xiuci saw that he was ready to drink again and did not intend to persuade him again. He thought that he might want to use wine to relieve his worries. In this way, he was not happy. He was forced to drink mash by the bully's eldest daughter.

He thought it was all right to stay here, so he saluted and said, "Mr. Fukuzawa, I'll leave first."

Fukuzawa Zhilong didn't get up to send him off. He just bowed his head in situ: "Mr. Beiyuan, please walk slowly."

Before Beiyuan xiuci left, he looked back at the room and found that Zhilong Fukuzawa lay down again with a slightly shaking shadow on his body. The whole person looked very dark and couldn't help shaking his head. Although he was not a swordsman, he could feel that the man in the room could no longer hold a sword. Perhaps his physical weakness has lost his self-confidence, perhaps his repeated failures have destroyed his fighting spirit, or the loss of his beloved wife has frustrated him. In a word, he has lost the spirit of holding a sword and cutting everything.

According to his current state, Hideki kithara suspects that he may not be able to beat the little carrot head of Dongmei. At least the annoying guy has a strong competitive heart. Even if he was hanged and cried in the end, he still wants revenge.

The man also joked that he called himself a swordsman. In fact, he was just a decadent middle-aged man - without the spirit and the will sword in his heart, even if he held a peerless magic weapon in his hand, he just took a metal stick. He really can't be called a swordsman.

Kithara xiuci shook his head to change his clothes, found a large plastic bag to wrap the book carefully, and then stood in front of Chunwei house and scratched his head watching the heavy rain - today's weather is bad and the business hours end early. He doesn't intend to spend money here, but now it's windy and rainy. Do you want to go back?

"Are you leaving?" when he was upset, he heard the calm voice of spring vegetables behind him.

Beiyuan xiuci has a good impression of spring food. He doesn't like to vent his anger on others like Dongmei. In his opinion, snow and spring food are very good children. He smiled and replied, "yes, it's the rain..."

The rain outside the door was swept by the wind. It stood and tilted for a while, and swept across from time to time. It's really useless to hold an umbrella.

Chuncai silently took out a split raincoat with sleeves and gave him a bag of broken meat bones. He went back to feed the dog and said quietly, "the dog food is wrapped up. The raincoat is what my elder sister asked me to give you."

"Who?"

"Sister Dongmei."

Hideki kithara lost his smile. He dared to bet his head that it was absolutely impossible. Can little carrot have such kindness? It would be nice if she didn't stand on the second floor and splashed a basin of foot wash while he was in the rain. Did she send a raincoat? make fun of!

Spring food rarely said seriously, "it's true. Elder sister, she has a quick temper and has some problems, but she is very kind-hearted and takes care of the people around her very carefully... She is very awkward, but she's not a bad person."

Kithara xiuci also does not argue with spring vegetables. good? The little carrot head is a bastard and a three-level thing. He just smiled and said, "thank you, spring food."

"It's not what I want to give you. It's really big sister."

"Whatever you say!" kithara xiuci only thought she wanted to ease the contradiction between him and little Rob's head, but she didn't take it seriously. She took over the raincoat, dressed it, thanked the dog food, waved the spring vegetables and rushed into the heavy rain. However, the wind was very strong. After two steps, she was almost swept back by the wind. She had to honestly press the raincoat cap and walk slowly to the station under the heavy rain.

Chuncai watched Beiyuan xiuci disappear in the rain, directly closed the store door and put on the baffle. When I got back to the second floor, I went to Dongmei's door, looked at the cartoon on the nameplate held by the little bear on the door, hesitated, pushed the door and said, "elder sister, I gave him my raincoat."

Dongmei is studying. She doesn't lift her head. She just says "I know".

Spring vegetable sighed: "elder sister, why don't you apologize directly?"

Dongmei turned her head, took off her black framed glasses, and said with a strange expression, "what are you talking about? I didn't want to apologize for giving him a raincoat! I was afraid that he caught a cold and ran to infect our whole family. Now the medicine is so expensive that the whole family can't lose their lives by taking it together."

"Sister, can't you be more frank?"

"What's wrong with me? Spring food, I tell you, I'd rather let others hate you and fear you, even hate you, but I can't let others despise you! The more he hates me, the happier I am. I'm not comfortable when he's happy. Anyway, I absolutely have no intention of apologizing!"

Dongmei looked very serious. After teaching her life creed to her sister, she glanced. "Besides, he is the enemy of my life. I told him long ago. He deserved to be unprepared. He was forked. He asked for it. I have no reason to apologize! I still curse him for falling into the sewer! Ahaahaha!"

She laughed three times, turned her head, put on her glasses, read the book, and waved her backhand, "go, go, I want to study, and I have a lot of housework to do later! Remember to come to me before going to bed, help me pull my legs, and insist on the most important thing. This year must grow to 1.5 meters, and then I will make those who laugh at me look good!"