Just at the entrance of the first floor lobby, the students coming and going suddenly diverted, bypassing the man standing in the middle of the door, or standing far away, waiting and watching curiously.

The gray-blue hayao is covered with no wrinkles, black feathers are worn on the outside, and wooden clogs are worn on the outside.

And holding a slender sword bag in his hand.

Wait solemnly.

The middle-aged man's hair was slightly white, and his face was particularly vicissitudes. After his originally dignified appearance was covered with a layer of chill, he had indescribable majesty.

It's scary.

At this moment, facing this sudden question, Huai Shi raised her eyebrows slightly and looked at his appearance: "To be honest, I don't know what you mean, but I guessed it a little bit, I don't know if you are willing to listen to my explanation.

But before that, at least you have to report your own name, this teacher?"

The visitor sneered immediately, "A mere nameless man is naturally not worthy of the care of the astronomical inspector. Since he has done that kind of thing, he is only asking about the name he is under, don't he feel hypocritical?"

"It doesn't matter if you want to sarcastic words, if that's what you're here to do."

Huai Shi calmly raised his hand, handed Lin Shijiu the bag containing the lesson plan, and walked towards him: "Although I was a little angry when I did nothing, I still hope that this matter can be solved in a more decent way.

So, let me reiterate that I don’t know who you are, nor why you have such great resentment towards me.

But if you come to the door to ask for an explanation, then before I explain, at least you have to report your own name first, right?"

"Do you still want to humiliate me again?"

The middle-aged man was furious: "It is useless to say more, let me understand the power of the Astronomical Judgmenter!"

He reached out and pushed away the sword bag, revealing a long sword from Yingzhou.

Here, launch a challenge.

"Are you unilaterally humiliating me from the moment to now?"

Among the many people watching, Huai Shi asked expressionlessly: "No matter how, it is not the attitude of talking when she comes to the door with a sword aggressively, right?

Or are you just trying to find a place to vent your anger?”

At that moment, with Huai Shi stepping in front of everyone, everyone's eyes were filled with flowers.

After a moment of trance, it seemed that a gap suddenly appeared in the middle of time, causing the whole process to disappear, leaving only the final result.

Huai Shi was like a ghost, and instantly passed several meters away. The slightest sound of the wind had already arrived in front of the middle-aged man.

It's so close.

"Now, I'll ask for one last time"

He stared at the diffuse pupils and asked softly:

"Name?"

Subconsciously, the middle-aged man retreated.

A sharp sound burst out, and the clogs scraped two tragic marks on the smooth ground. Faced with the sudden change, his response was perfect.

Moving like thunder, he instantly retreated two meters, almost breaking through the glass on the door behind him.

Finally, the safe distance was opened.

But when he raised his eyes, he found that Huai Shi's face was still close, and his gentle smile had not changed at all, and his hair could not help but stand on its back.

The right hand, which was holding on the hilt of the sword, suddenly exerted force and clenched it tightly. With the push of the thumb of the left hand, the steel inside the sheath roared out and drew the sword!

Immediately afterwards, it came to an abrupt end.

"useless."

Huai Shi raised her palm and was pressed directly in front of the hilt of the sword at some point. She seemed to have grabbed the seven inches of the giant python in the hole and did not allow it to sheath for another minute.

In this way, the sword blade was stuffed back into the scabbard inch by inch.

No matter how the middle-aged man resisted, his face was ashen, and his palms pushed forward did not shake or shake at all, until the scabbard closed together with the blade, making a clear chirping sound.

Huai Shi took a step back, her smile still harmless.

It seemed like provoking him, signaling him.

Come again.

A ray of anger appeared on the face of the visitor's ashes. He took a step forward in front of Huai Shi, slowly bent down, and took a stance to strike.

It seemed as if the bow string of the longbow was gradually tugging, and the terrifying tension that was not triggered was gathered on his five fingers holding the hilt of the sword.

Ready to go.

Only the biting cold spread out from the thirsty chirp of steel in the sheath, and the biting murderous intent left no room for anything. This is a real sword duel.

Huai Shi still smiled and stood there without moving.

Just looking at him.

In the gradually solidified silence, only beads of sweat as big as beans slowly dripped from the warrior's forehead, soaking the collar and the broken floor under his feet.

He didn't move.

Only the long sword in the sheath was screaming more and more shrill, as sharp as it was, stinging everyone's eardrums and climbing upwards. Until finally, in the waiting of Huaishi, a whine of despair burst out.

A broken sound came from the sheath.

The edge of the unsheathed blade actually broke into the sheath.

As the sword was broken, it suddenly seemed to lose all its energy. The middle-aged man's face was pale and could no longer support his body. He staggered and fell to the ground.

Where can I understand the difference between each other?

He was defeated before he even pulled out the sword.

No, it should be said: until he completely failed, he did not have the courage to draw his sword before those silent pupils.

Unreasonable fear arose from his intuition, absorbing his consciousness, making him frozen in place and unable to move.

"I lost..."

The middle-aged man with a sad expression struggled to support his body with a sword sheath, and he breathed hard: "Today, it was me, Kiyoshi Sasaki, who came to his house to bring humiliation.

From now on, when you meet Mr. Huai Shi, you will naturally retreat and dare not get entangled."

When he said this, his voice trembled slightly. Seeing that it was extremely sad, he couldn't help but feel in love, and almost burst into tears. He had to lower his head, stagger up from the ground, and wanted to escape in a panic.

But I heard a soft voice behind me:

"Did I let you go?"

In the faint noise, silence suddenly came.

The low words, with unimaginable weight and chill, made the hall solidify again.

Sasaki Kiyoshi stood there in a daze.

In the reflection of the glass door in front of me, the reflection of the young man was vaguely seen. It was as erratic as a bubble, and it was difficult to see the essence, but in the moment of trance, it seemed that endless darkness soared into the sky and swallowed everything.

A terrifying vortex formed.

Under the cover of darkness, he finally realized the source of this fear in his heart.

Right beside him, two dim and hideous shadows had appeared at some point. One was holding a heavy red axe in both hands, as solemn and majestic as a priest.

And the short knife in the shadow's hand was already pressed against his neck.

Feel the biting coldness.

At this point, Sasaki Kiyomasaki still doesn't understand. Since he stood in front of Huaishi, his life has long been no longer in his hands.

"Teacher Sasaki is right?" Huai Shi walked to his side in silence and turned around and asked.

“That’s right.”

Under the erosion of the cold, Sasaki Kiyosaki raised his head with difficulty and responded proudly, waiting for Huaishi's hair to fall.

But after a brief silence that made people feel heart-wrenching, Huai Shi raised her head in her contemplation, but suddenly grinned and showed a warm smile.

Darkness, ghosts, frost and death disappeared in that moment.

Only a passionate face remained.

"Sasaki Teacher"

As if as before, Huaishi grabbed Sasaki Kiyoshi's hand and asked enthusiastically:

"Have you eaten?"

Two hours later, Izakaya with Yingzhou characteristics in the Ivory Tower.

"I'll have another bowl!"

Kiyosaki Sasaki raised the empty bowl in his hand.

Lin Shijiu's eyes twitched beside him, looking at the densely packed empty bowls and plates on the table, I wonder where this was a bucket of rice.

"Give me a bowl too."

Huai Shi also raised her hand and greeted: "By the way, another sake wine, a portion of fried chicken nuggets, do you want anything else? Just treat it as a teacher, don't be polite."
To be continued...