Chapter 2009

Maeda Bingxin dare to do so, naturally based on strong self-confidence.

Although Dongdao is a small country, there are so many talents? It can be imagined that a woman is so gifted that she can become the master of kendo.

In a room in the middle of the stream of water and moon, Kiko kwashima sat quietly, drinking light sake and eating fresh sashimi.

"Qingzi, how long are you going to hide with me?" On the opposite side of Kwan Shimbun was a woman in white with long hair like a waterfall.

It is really long hair like a waterfall, her head of green silk falls down, can reach the leg bend, the end of the hair is tied with a white cotton cloth, beautiful and refined.

This woman is known as Miyamoto Musashi after the first day, Maeda Bingxin.

She put a piece of sashimi into his mouth, chewed it slowly, and said calmly, "Miss Huizi has just died. Now it's very chaotic outside. If I go out, I may be killed! So, I'll stay with you for a long time, and you won't disagree? "

"In the past few days, not 20 people have come to see you, but 15 or 6 have come to see you. In my opinion, the promises and conditions given by them are quite good. Why don't you agree? " Former Tian Bingxin asked.

"Because I'm waiting! Their terms really moved me, but I had to wait. " After taking a sip of the wine, Guan Dao Qingzi's face turned slightly red, and his face was full of comfort and enjoyment.

"For what?"

"Wait for someone."

"Who."

"Ye qingluan."

"Why her?"

"Because she is Miss Huizi's daughter."

"Since your heart is toward her, why don't you go out and look for her and help her?"

"I don't care for anyone in my heart. I've done a lot of things for Miss Huizi over the years. How can I say it's enough human. Even if I don't help her, others can't say anything about me." I'm worried about Tian Qingzi's way out

The former Tian Bingxin turns a deaf ear to her joke, just light way: "then why do you want to wait for her?"

"Because only when I see her can I know which side I should fall to! Miss Huizi is not a simple person. No one knows what she will leave behind for ye qingluan. " Guan shimajima explained it without any illness.

"So you're still afraid of Trifolium." Maeda Bingxin road.

"I just care about my own interests. If ye qingluan's cards are enough, it doesn't matter if I help her." "But if she comes to me, it proves that she doesn't have too many cards to play! Well, it's really a contradiction. It's hard to calculate. "

Maeda Bingxin hung down his head and slowly wiped his knife. It was clear and clear. It was forged after countless times of tempering. Even though he had been fighting for a long time, there was no trace left on it.

Kiko kwashima poured himself another glass of wine. He held up his glass somewhat intoxicated and said, "when is the moon? Ask the sky when the moon is bright. I don't know what year this evening is at the palace. The beauty of Chinese poetry is really intoxicating

After saying this, Guan Dao Qingzi drank up another mouthful of wine and said with a smile: "Bingxin, besides Kendo, have you not thought about anything else in your heart?"

Former Tian Bingxin quietly wiped his steel knife in his hand, and some of them were too lazy to pay attention to the joking girl.

"When you make a decision, or do you think I'm going to help Sanya?" "You stay in my house all day and make yourself drunk. It's not good-looking! This has a great impact on my cultivation and the cultivation of the disciples in the sect. "