The Multiverse Starting from White Deer Plain

Fujino Yankuro originally wanted to invite Bai Gui and the others to stay at his home, but Bai Gui refused without even thinking about it. Google search reading

He is now following Xunzi and Xiaoqianyo, one big and one small, so it is inconvenient to stay overnight.

Besides, he was still apprehensive about staying overnight.

The first time, it was just gone.

"That's really poor hospitality. Please be more merciful, Mr. Bai."

At night, after coming out of the Shuashua shop, Fujino Yankuro bowed deeply to Bai Gui and expressed his apology.

Then he led Bai Gui to a hotel.

Sendai City is a tourist destination and a big city in Japan. There are many hotels open and it is not difficult to find them. But if you want to find a hotel that is comfortable and reasonably priced, you need a local.

Some tourist attractions are designed to prey on outsiders. Only when locals go there will the prices be right, and even some ticket fees can be saved.

Students are also the ones hotels are most willing to accommodate.

Rented two houses.

Baigui and Xunzi live in one room, and Chiyo lives in another room.

night.

Japanese-style houses are wooden houses with poor sound insulation.

Little Chiyo was tossing and turning.

However, she had seen Hatsumomo meeting her boyfriend at Tatsudai Oki's house, and she knew something about it.

I am not confused or surprised by this.

…

The next day, early morning.

The sunshine in Sendai City was much brighter on this day.

No longer like yesterday, the cold wind was biting.

Hotel platform.

Bai Gui got up early in the morning and practiced martial arts.

"Lu Zu once said: The twenty-eight beauties have a body as soft as a stick. They hold a sword at their waists to kill fools. They don't see the heads fall off, but they secretly make your bones dry up."

"Women are the biggest obstacle in martial arts training!"

"Without a woman in my heart, draw your sword to the God of Nature!"

Bai Gui stood up, holding a bamboo knife, and raised his arm to swing the sword. Now this bamboo sword is not just randomly bought at a Tokyo grocery store, but a specially customized replica of the Guandao. It is more than twice as heavy and feels quite good when you touch it.

Japan has a ban on swords, so he can't hold a sword.

He decided to make up for the energy he spent at night during martial arts training.

He drew the knife faster and faster, specially training his wrist strength and nerve reaction speed. The fastest time he could draw a knife before was one second, which was pretty good, but after training, it was shortened by one-third.

The faster you draw your sword, the more likely you are to win unexpectedly!

At the same time, the power will be the greatest!

Complement each other!

In addition, when Bai Gui raised his arm and swung the sword over and over again, he discovered that from the moment he drew the sword to the moment it was released, the parts of his entire body were exercised the most, and the exercised parts were also the most beneficial to martial arts practice.

Repeat over and over again.

However, Bai Gui doesn't feel there is anything boring. After all, he can clearly feel that he is slowly getting stronger. This kind of perception is very wonderful. In the future, there will be people who can play games for so long, let alone this kind of game. Measures to improve one's own strength.

An hour passed, and he was sweating profusely. His naked upper body was covered with explosive muscles, but they were different from those of the British Strongman. Instead, they had very graceful curves and well-proportioned muscles, similar to Bruce Lee.

"cut!"

Bai Gui recalled the sword that Master Ma had slashed towards the potted plants on the platform. With a flash of light, the potted plants were scattered all over the ground and were chopped off neatly.

There was a look of satisfaction on his face.

Master Ma can chop off a thigh-thick mulberry tree with one strike, and he is not bad either. Although it is a potted plant, you must know that the knife he uses is not a sharp blade, but a blunt bamboo knife that is not sharp.

If it were a sharp blade, it seemed like... it wouldn't be able to cut it.

But that is the strength that Master Ma has practiced martial arts for many years. It cannot be achieved overnight, and he is catching up step by step.

This slash took a lot of strength from him, and he gasped loudly, filling his mouth and nose with slightly cold air.

The fine beads of sweat were like oil droplets, rolling down.

Xunzi also woke up early, but when she saw Bai Gui practicing martial arts, she didn't bother him. After Bai Gui put away the knife, she immediately stepped forward and wiped Bai Gui's body with a towel with warm water.

gentle! Thoughtful!

After wiping it clean, he brought the brewed tea to Bai Gui's mouth.

"good!"

He drank the sweet tea in one gulp and could tell that there was sugar in it.

Very attentive.

He didn't care that Xunzi was watching him practice martial arts just now, he was already considered his pillow partner.

Although Master Ma said that martial arts cannot be passed on to other people, it is obvious that when practicing martial arts, if you don't know the key points and are not a person in this industry, you will not be able to tell anything at all.

After martial arts training, Xunzi also prepared breakfast for him.

While I was having breakfast, there was a knock on the door.

Opening the door, it was Fujiwara Yankuro.

"Bai Jun, this is the letter I wrote last night. Please help me!"

He bowed and handed the letter to Bai Gui.

It is a very thick letter, and it can be seen that it was written after staying up late last night.

People who know etiquette will not trouble others too much.

Yesterday Bai Gui said that he was willing to bring a letter for him, but if he wrote slowly and waited until Bai Gui came to pick it up, it would inevitably make others unhappy.

The best thing is to come to the door yourself.

"Well, when I go to Tokyo, I will also write a letter home and hand it over when the time comes."

Bai Gui agreed.

"These are the senbei my wife fried last night, as well as some Sendai specialties. Please be sure to accept them, Mr. Bai."

Fujino Yankuro handed over another exquisitely packaged gift box.

Seeing this scene, Bai Gui nodded, feeling much better.

No one likes to be ignored and taken for granted when doing helpful things. Gifts of roses, hand a fragrance. Confucius also taught Zigong to redeem people and Zulu to receive cattle.

"Thank you very much."

Bai Gui accepted the gift box and thanked him.

Fujino Genkuro sat down and talked for a while, then apologized and left. He was a lecturer at Sendai Medical College and needed to teach students, so he couldn't get away, so he left in a hurry.

After fulfilling Fujino Haheiji's request, there will be nothing good to stay in Sendai.

After going to Sendai to watch the tide for a while, I took Xunzi and Chiyo on the train and headed to Tokyo.

The train journey was continuous and took three or four hours longer than traveling from Tokyo to Kyoto.

Sit for a full day.

"This is Tokyo."

Bai Gui got off the station and said to Xiao Chiyo.

Kyoto is very different from Tokyo. Although Tokyo also retains some Japanese-style buildings, industrialization is the mainstream of this city. There are factories everywhere, people everywhere, and people in suits and leather shoes walking back and forth...

Little Chiyo was also dazzled by this. She lived in a fishing village and the only prosperous place she had ever seen was Kyoto.

"You...come with me to the newspaper office."

Bai Gui plans to buy a house in Tokyo for Xunzi and Xiaochiyo to live. After graduating to Tokyo University, although they were assigned dormitories, living in them was inevitably inconvenient, so he still bought a house.

But after thinking about it, he didn't know anyone.

Although I knew some great writers, this little thing was not worth asking for, so after much thought, I decided to ask the editor-in-chief Nagano.