Rebirth of the Valkyrie Anchor

There are not many people who live and maintain the dojos inherited from the Edo period. The degree of ruin is conceivable. Once they entered the crowd, they smelled a smell of decaying wood. Looking at the quiet and barren dojos, it was even more so. An inexplicable upset arose.

Because of the extremely overcast ground, Dongying's building has always been covered with a layer of soft and quiet color. Therefore, it must be inhabited by people to neutralize the yin influence produced by the ground vein to achieve the effect of reconciling yin and yang. , And was desolate, the lack of popularity and neutrality will continue to accumulate far, attracting ghosts or demons.

This is why, after everyone enters this field, they will feel uneasy. It is the body's instinct to resist Yin.

Unfortunately, everyone did n’t know this. The head of Kamiya Mie only frowned slightly, looked at the half-dominated ruined dojo, and then said to the camera, "This dojo is said to be the property of Kimura's wife's house. The Edo era has a long history and is once more prosperous. Later, due to the advancement of modern technology, Kendo is declining, and this dojo is gradually declining. In the end, there is only a young girl who inherits the dojo with a heavy debt. "

At this point in the speech, Kamiya Megumi's tone became more emotional, and Youyou said, "The young girl is Kimura Yukyo's wife. Before the death of her parents, she gave this dojo to her, and she was also determined to revitalize the dojo. , Wanting to revitalize this huge dojo, the results are conceivable. It didn't take long for the dojo to face a lot of difficulties and it was about to be acquired. "

Youyu words, in conjunction with this run-down scene, do not talk about the audience in front of the screen, even the staff at the scene, a little sad, but at the same time, Kamiguchi's tone turned sharply, saying: "Just At that time, a young man appeared, and no one knew where he came from, only one rainy night, he was scarred and fell to the door of this dojo, the kind girl took him in and took out a few savings as He recovered, and at the juncture where the dojo was about to be acquired, he saved everything. "

"Killing Sword, Kimura Youkyo!"

Kamiya Mie took a serious look and told the audience in front of the camera: "This is the title of a 13-year-old boy. He defeated all kendo genres in Hamura with a wooden sword, and successfully saved this dojo. Is he going to the whole country? At the age of sixteen, he challenged the world ’s kendo master, or used that wooden sword to create a legend of kendo genius! "

"But when the last battle ended brilliantly and the boy became a legend!"

The vivid and vivid description only inspired the blood in the hearts of everyone, and Kamiya Mihui turned again and murmured, "God sent a cruel destiny to the girl, an incurable terminal illness that pushed her to the end of life."

"Look!"

"Is it so bloody?"

"Why does TV TOKYO also broadcast Korean dramas?"

"You can't talk well. Are you tired, young?"

"This strong sense of Zhong Er, I can only say that it really deserves Dongdong people!"

"The anchor, what do you do with this? Go get the old devil Da Zuo first. He has sinned for an extra day."

Shenwu World, Zhong Li's live broadcast room, watching the live broadcast transferred from TV TOKYO, everyone talked, in addition to disdain and disdain in the speech, but also with a sigh of cowardice.

It is no wonder that the Liu Sheng family's hand also inspired the national sentiments and historical hatred of the Chinese people. How could they not hold their breath against the former invaders and executioners?

Everyone's words were intense, but Kamiya did not know, and continued to narrate in front of the camera: "In the last period of the girl's life, the teenager took her to Tokyo to the guardian of the royal family, the swordsman of the previous generation of Yagyu's family. Yanagiku Fujiro launched the challenge. "

Someone behind them instructed that the information on their hands was not simple. Kamiya described to everyone a little-known past. After the blood surged, he lowered his voice and muttered sadly: "Finally, the defeated boy, Take the girl back to this dojo. After spending the last time of the two under the cherry tree, she was buried with her sword under the cherry tree. Since then, she has never killed a sword again. I didn't see the young boy who was rising like a comet, so the disciples disbanded, and the field became like this.

With a sigh and a moment of silence, after everyone had digested the information just before, Kamiguchi continued to say, "Now let us follow the camera and see him, the old boy, the old legend!"

After all, everyone acted, bypassing the run-down dojo and heading for the backyard, but after a while, a white cherry blossom forest appeared in the camera.

The season when the cherry blossoms open is around March and March, and now it is November. It is the end of autumn. It is logically impossible to see the cherry blossoms in full bloom.

But now, everyone saw it. A cherry forest, blooming cherry blossoms like a white snow, a breeze blowing, a piece of rain fell, the ground was covered with a layer, beautiful.

"What a nice view!"

"Why are there cherry blossoms this season?"

"Is that legend true, the flower of love that never fades?"

"It's a miracle. This season, there is still such a cherry forest!"

Seeing this, the viewers of Dongying who were watching the live broadcast were all amazed. It is no wonder that the cherry blossoms have a special emotion for the people of Dongying. It was natural to be shocked to see the cherry blossoms blooming against common sense.

In comparison, Zhong Li's live room ...

"Lost?"

"There are still cherry blossoms now?"

"That doesn't look normal!"

"There must be monsters in the so-called abnormal situation. Is there any problem in this place?"

"Nonsense, look at the live broadcasts in the past. What can't go wrong, these reporters are still young!"

...

The response of the people did not say, Miguya Kamiya and a group of staff were also shocked by the beautiful cherry blossoms, it took a while to return to God and continue to walk into the cherry blossom forest.

This cherry tree forest is a lot bigger than expected. After walking for more than ten minutes, the group did not see the end. Fortunately, there is a road as a direction guide, and everyone does not need to worry about getting lost. ...

"what is that?"

Mikami Kamiya exclaimed, the camera zoomed in to the front momentarily, and then she saw that the road ahead came to an end, and a huge cherry tree stood up and stood in front!

This cherry tree is described by its hugeness. It is not exaggerated at all. Just the trunk of the tree requires five or six adult men to surround it with hands. Not to mention that the crown is a canopy composed of petals, covering the sky and blocking the sun. In the sun, cherry blossoms fly down all the time, but the canopy is still sparse.

Under this cherry tree, relying on a person, a young man, a thin body, wearing a slightly wide black kimono, holding his hands on his chest, his head was slightly lowered, and only a cold face outline was visible.

"Kimura Youkyo!"

Mikami Kamiya exclaimed, and ran forward with her staff, and soon came under the huge cherry tree.

At this time, Kimura Youjing's face was also clearly shown in the picture. He was unexpectedly young and unexpectedly handsome, with long black hair, white face, and soft lines of facial features, but there was no woman. A sense of weakness, but a sense of coldness and sharpness, even if the eyes were closed at this moment, people dare not look straight.

"Mr. Timber!"

Although I have mastered the information of Kimura Youkyo, but the information is all written descriptions, including appearance, so Kamiya Mie did not expect that this talented swordsman is really as amazing as described in the information. Beauty man.

Suddenly, she woke up, and Kamiya only felt that her heartbeat was speeding up and her cheeks were hot. She did n’t know where her past social experience and workplace experience had been thrown. She screamed like a little girl, and then she was afraid to look directly and twisted In place.

Fortunately, this exclamation had a very good effect. Kimura Youjing slowly opened his eyes and looked at the glowing cheeks of Miguya Kamiya and the staff behind her, immediately frowning, said coldly: "You Who is it? "

"what……!"

Listening to this, Miyani Kamiya just woke up and looked at Kimura Youjing with a cold face, explaining continuously: "Mr. Kimura, please don't get me wrong. We are TV reporters in Tokyo. My name is Miyani Kamiya. This time I came to interview you."

"reporter?"

Kimura Gyokyo frowned, glanced over Miyani Kamiya and the staff carrying the equipment behind her, and her expression was a bit cold again, and she said in a cold voice: "I don't care who you are, leave right away. No one is welcome here. . "

Kimura Ukyo's discourse is cold, but Kamiya Mie seems to have anticipated it at all, not at all, not only did not go, but also took a step forward, saying: "Mr. Kimura, I know we should not bother you and your wife's precious Quiet, but we have to come, because now you bear the hope of Dongying. "

Listening to this, Kimura Ukyo was unmoved, and stood upright, relying on the body of the cherry tree, and said, "I don't know what you're talking about and don't want to know, now, leave me here immediately!"

The last one was very cold, even if Kamiya Mihui had been prepared for a long time, she was shocked. Fortunately, as a reporter and a backstage reporter, she saw a lot of scenes, and her determination was extraordinary. The fear was depressed, and he even said, "Mr. Timber, please give me a little time, just a little, there is a Chinese who has come to Dongbei to challenge Dongbei's strong man, Liu Sheng's family ..."

"Yu Sheng's home?"

Hearing this sentence, Kimura Ukyo changed his color instantly and asked, "What happened to Liu Sheng's family?"

"You will understand after listening to me."

Seeing that Kimura Youjing no longer chased people, Kamiya Mihui secretly rejoiced and continued: "The Chinese people came to Dongbei, in addition to challenging the three homes of Liu Sheng, Tian He, and Hojo, but also defeating all the samurai in Dongbei. Master Yamamoto of the Yamakawa Shrine may be his first goal, so ... "

"What does this have to do with me!"

Listening to this, Kimura Youjing finally understood, and his expression became cold again, and he said in a cold voice: "Then what Chinese, I don't want to bother, he will challenge Liu Sheng's family if he wants to challenge, and you will leave here immediately, immediately!"

Kimura Youkyo has such an attitude, Kamiya Mie still does not retreat, and then he takes a step forward, and sincerely says, "You Jingjun, I know, the departure of your wife is very harmful to you, and even put down the practice of Kendo, but you This is just tormenting herself. If Miss Sakurako knew it, she would not want you to be like this. She loves Kendo and loves you, so you should cheer up and take up the sword to fulfill Miss Sakurako's dream in life and defeat that person. Chinese, revitalize this dojo ... "

"enough!"

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by a savage drink, and Kimura Youjing was full of anger and yelled, "I said the last time, leave this ..."

"call!"

A cold wind roared, let Kimura Ukyo's words stagnate for a moment, looked up and looked upwards, and the cherry blossoms fell like a curtain of rain.

"This……"

Seeing this, Kamiya Miho was shocked first, and then thought of something, and even said, "You see, You Jingjun, Miss Sakurako is also persuading you!"

Kamiya Mie's words are sincere. I seem to want to use this to melt Kimura Ukyo's frozen heart, but I don't want to, just as her words fall, a sudden sound above ...

"You Jingjun, You Jingjun, You Jingjun!"

Calling quietly, since the sound of the cherry tree's crown sounded, Kamiya Mihui stunned, looking up instinctively at the source of the sound, the cameraman behind him also raised the lens, and then saw ...

"You Jingjun, I ... hungry, I am hungry, right Jingjun!"

Secretively groaning, gradually turning stern, on the cherry tree, among the canopy-like canopy, heads, girls' heads are hanging like lanterns, watching Kimura Youjing, with that stern voice Sorrowing, shouting: "You Jingjun, I'm hungry, Sakurako is hungry!"

"what!"

This scene is more than just horror. The people of the two countries watching the live broadcast did not say that Kamiya Meihui collapsed to the ground directly, and the staff behind were also weak with their feet and shaking with a camera, they could not speak.

"Sakurako!"

Seeing this, on the face of Kimura Ukyo, it was weird tenderness, smiling and saying, "Okay, I'll cook for you right away."

Having said that, he turned to Miguya Kamiya, and with a wave of his right hand, a **** wooden knife flew out of the wide kimono cuff and was held in his hand.

"No, don't, don't ..."

Seeing this, Kamiya Mihya didn't know what he was going to do, and immediately screamed, trying to escape, but the body collapsed to the ground could not stand at all, and could only crawl backwards with his hands a little.

Kimura Yukyo ignored her screaming and walked step by step with the **** wooden sword. The acrid blood smell made Kamiguchi screaming even more, her tears and snot flowed, and her crawling body lost her strength. , Completely paralyzed to the ground.

At this moment, suddenly a microphone was thrown, hitting Kimura Youjing's face, letting him move slightly.

Taking this opportunity ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Nanase Yui hurried forward, holding Kamiya Mie's trembling body and shouting: "Senior, hurry up, hurry ..."

Before the words were over, I saw a shadow mask, and Nanase Yui fell to the ground, looking pale at Kimura Ukyo, who had raised the wooden sword in front, and closed his eyes in despair.

"boom!"

His eyes closed, it was dark, but the anticipated pain didn't come, instead he heard a loud crash.

"..."

The horror and doubts of the rest of the aftermath of the calamity made Qise Jieyi open her eyes tremblingly and looked forward. What she saw was no longer the **** wooden knife, but a strange and familiar back.

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