After Bai Luo left, Coral Palace's heart, which had been tense, finally relaxed.

She lay facelessly on the table, her face full of fatigue.

Quietly taking out his notebook, Coral Palace turned to the latest page in his heart.

This is a small notebook in which she records the changes in her energy level. It not only records the changes in her [energy], but also records the ups and downs of her mood.

Whenever it is late at night or there is no one else around, she will open her notes and write down the joys, sorrows and joys of the whole day.

"Meet Mr. Manyo and Captain Beidou again, the energy value is 10.

Although these two are guests, they can also be considered friends, and I feel happy when friends come."

"There is a lot to talk about at the banquet, and the energy value is -3.

I still couldn't cope with this kind of situation, so I made my own decision and said I wouldn't talk about state affairs or business, which was indeed a good excuse."

"Mr. Li Gong went out with the fools and Mr. Battosai, the energy was -5.

The identities of the three of them are too special. I really don’t know if this is a good thing." www.bǐqυgetν.℃ǒm

"I picked up a sunset fruit that no one wanted, energy 3.

Usually, the things I like will be sought after by others, and the things I hate will be rejected by others, so I rarely show my hobbies in front of others. Unexpectedly, I picked up a sunset fruit today by good luck, and I will eat it when no one is around.

Alright."

"After eating sour sunflower seeds, energy -10 (crossed out) -20.

It turns out that sundown fruits are also sour?"

Looking at the sentence he wrote in the previous article, Coral Palace's heart trembled again for no reason.

The smell was so terrible that it even caused some changes in her handwriting.

After taking a deep breath, Coral Palace Xinhai wrote new notes.

"Mr. Li Gong saw Mr. Battousai's conversation with the fools, and his energy was -10

Battosai is suspected of being a fool, which is really scary. Fortunately, it is just a misunderstanding, but this confrontation is a bit tiring."

After thinking for a while, she leaned over again and wrote down a sentence.

"Win the battle with Mr. Battousai, energy 10.

Sure enough, my reputation as a goddess miko is still better than that of Battosai!"

After writing the last sentence, Coral Gong Xinhai felt better, but after seeing the government documents she packed under the table, the expression on her face fell again.

Exhausted......

...

Is Teppei suitable for swordsmanship?

It’s really hard to say.

As Shiro said before, Himura Kenshin was once named Shinta, but the name was too gentle, and was later changed to Kenshin by his master.

The name Zheping is also very gentle.

Flat, not tilted, no bumps, like still water.

Gentle and calm.

It's hard to say whether such a name is suitable for a sword.

Because one's mind is still water, which is sometimes one of the necessary conditions for practicing peerless swordsmanship.

After coming out of the Coral Palace, Bai Luo went to the place he had made an appointment with Zheping.

In any case, he had promised the other party to teach him swordsmanship, and he would never break his promise.

On the south side of Wanglong Village, there is an open space where everyone performs martial arts and occasionally holds bonfire parties and the like.

It is quite suitable to practice sword practice here.

Originally, they had agreed to come back in the afternoon, but since there was nothing to do in Wanglong Village and people would watch them like monkeys, he simply came here early.

Unexpectedly, Zheping arrived earlier than him, waving the wooden sword in his hand in a decent manner.

"Batōsai-sensei!"

After seeing Bai Luo coming, Zheping immediately stopped what he was doing and ran over slightly excitedly.

Teacher? What a nice title.

After hearing Zheping's words, a young figure suddenly appeared in Bai Luo's mind.

I don’t know if little Ke Lai will call himself teacher one day.

Probably not, that little girl really wants to beat herself up.

It's a pity that if you let yourself be strong, your father will always be your father.

Want to beat me? There is no way.

"You can just call me Mr. Himura. I don't have to be your teacher to teach you swordsmanship."

"oh......"

Judging from Zheping's disappointed expression, he probably wanted to call the teacher more.

But since Bai Luo has already spoken, he can't go against it.

"Have you ever learned swordsmanship before?"

Looking at the wooden sword held in Zheping's hand, the technique is quite impressive.

So Bai Luo asked.

"Well, I learned some swordsmanship when I was in the village, but it's just a superficial knowledge."

Zheping smiled slightly embarrassedly, but he did not tell the story of being kicked out.

"Learned it?"

After hearing Zheping's words, Bai Luo was slightly surprised.

Compared with the shogunate, the resistance army was declining day by day. Even if there was a new army due to the Eye Hunting Order, it was only temporarily strong.

Through Wanyu's narration, he also understood some of the inside stories here.

Not to mention someone like Zheping who has learned some swordsmanship, as long as you can hold a weapon decently, you will usually be sent to the battlefield.

How did he end up being left in Wanglong Village as a logistics soldier?

"Come over here and let me see what you have learned."

When teaching people, you must at least know the other person's background.

Although Bai Luo's sword skills are given by the system, in order for him to better utilize the characteristics of his profession, the system will also give him an understanding of sword skills.

Even though he would lose this understanding when changing professions, his long-term experience with Battousai gave him his own unique insights into swordsmanship.

"OK."

Zheping was not afraid of accidentally hurting Bai Luo. He still knew his own swordsmanship well.

If the dignified Battousai would be injured by him, it would be the most ridiculous thing in the world.

After taking a deep breath, Zheping attacked Bai Luo with a wooden knife.

"call--"

Under Zheping's swing, the wooden sword made a sound of breaking wind.

Although his swordsmanship is a bit rusty, his strength is quite sufficient and he can definitely go on the battlefield. Why...

After Zheping made three consecutive moves, Bai Luo finally realized something.

"Stop it."

After holding down Zheping's wooden sword, Bai Luo sighed slightly.

Zheping was like a child who had done something wrong, standing nervously beside him, not knowing what to say.

He had tried his best to use the moves he remembered.

"When the first stab came, why did it choose the shoulder?"

Lunging is one of the most basic moves in swordsmanship.

It is also one of the most deadly moves in swordsmanship.

Rogues who have been using swords for a long time, such as Maplehara Manyo and Kamisato Ayato, usually aim at the enemy's throat and heart when using the thrust, because only in this way can they kill with one blow and maximize the lethality of this move.

to the maximum.

Bai Luo would occasionally stab someone in the waist.

On the other hand, Zheping, when holding the sword, is more stable than ordinary people, and when he draws the sword, he is more ruthless than Bai Luo imagined.

But he didn't stab Bai Luo's vital part, but a non-lethal part like the shoulder.

Not just a thrust.

Zheping made three moves in total.

None of the three moves hit Bai Luo's vital points, but rather insignificant areas such as shoulders, arms, and palms.

Moreover, it was not because of Bai Luo that he attacked these non-lethal places, but rather subconsciously.
Chapter completed!