Tongsheng and Ma worked hard for many years before they became "business representatives".

    His classmates, regardless of high school or university, all said that programmers worked the hardest and felt that the business representative of foreign trade companies was a fat job.

    However, the business representative''s name is just awesome. In fact, he is still an errand runner.

    There is no big difference between advanced running errands and running errands. Anyway, when you look up, you will find that life on the cloud is still so far away.

    He Ma had always wanted to be a person, but after graduating from college for so many years, the idea had long been changed to "spend an ordinary life".

    I accepted my fate, compromised and muddled along. I thought that as long as I inserted my head into the ground and acted as an ostrich, I didn''t look directly at the people above the clouds, and didn''t fantasize about becoming one of them, the monster named "life" would let myself go.

    Unexpectedly, life caught up quickly and threw the word "houlang" in the face of he ma.

    Listening to the "front wave" on the screen and talking about his imaginary "back wave" life, he compared his life with that of Ma and felt that he was probably expelled from the ranks of young people.

    Not good, very bad.

    He ma doesn''t feel worse than others. He was just born late.

    He imagined more than once that if he was born in the new era, he would be able to seize the opportunity, soar to the sky and become a man of honor.

    Then he can become a member of the "front wave" and say to the "back waves" in a relieved tone: "I look at you with envy."

    Now he really crossed with Ma and got the plug-in, so he must develop and become a man.

    Now, he ma suddenly felt that he had been worried about qiandaizi''s feelings before and had not sold the ashram for a long time. It was really stupid.

    ——Because chiyoko is sensible and lovely, he is confused and shaken, and my purity is not enough.

    But it''s not too late to find out.

    He and Ma hold the bamboo knife and are ready to convey their determination to their sister through the bamboo knife.

    "The Taoist temple has been sold. If you earn money in the future, you can buy a better one and open a bigger one. Memories are enough in my heart.

    "Chiyoko! Nothing can be protected by stubbornness and sentimentality that only rely on oil and salt! " And the horse yelled at chiyoko, "let me show you my brother''s determination! Let me smash your childishness completely! "

    After making bold remarks, the wind poured in from the open side door of the dojo.

    He ma let his bangs dance with the wind in front of the his forehead and had no plan to tidy them up.

    He stared at chiyoko through his dancing hair.

    He understood chiyoko''s feelings for Daochang and the extraordinary significance of Daochang to her.

    But selling the dojo and making it prosperous is also of great significance to and horses.

    Mingming has passed through and got the plug-in. He doesn''t want to copy his previous life.

    Before and Ma just didn''t figure this out and had a lot of worries. Now after they figure it out, the whole person has a good idea.

    Compared with the feelings held by qiandaizi, I want to convince her with half a bucket of consciousness. It''s not a fool''s dream.

    Now, it''s time for chiyoko to see this awareness.

    He ma now guesses that the martial arts of this world is probably different from his original world. This world may be frank and can exchange hearts with swords.

    He is too lazy to look at his own state. It needs meditation. It is not as convenient as looking at the state of others.

    Even if this consciousness can not form a buff, he ma is sure to defeat the wavering chiyoko.

    He stepped forward.

    When the soles of his feet beat on the floor of the dojo, they made a crisp sound, and there was wind pressure spreading around.

    The footwall of a martial artist should be as steady as a jack.

    "Chiyoko!"

    And the horse shouted out the sword.

    **

    Chiyoko felt the shock.

    As a child, her father once told her that there was a will in sword skills.

    She always thought it was nonsense after Dad drank sake.

    After so many years, chiyoko has never felt the will of sword skills in the Kendo duel.

    Sword is a murder weapon and kendo is a killing technique. Now it has become a competitive technique.

    How can technology embody will?

    Stop kidding!

    However, at this moment, chiyoko feels it.

    Brother Tongsheng and Ma were wrapped with an unspeakable cold momentum. He just stepped forward and didn''t do any other actions, which made qiandaizi feel strong pressure.

    ——This sword will be fierce!

    At the next moment, Tongsheng and Ma rushed up, so fast that qiandaizi couldn''t see clearly, but blocked with muscle memory——

    The touch of bamboo knives hitting each other came along with the crisp sound of collision.

    Although the momentum was overwhelmed, chiyoko''s response was not delayed. She took a half step forward and wanted to use the method of narrowing the distance to resolve the subsequent attack - the length of the bamboo knife is close to that of the beating knife. It needs space to swing, and the closer it is, the better. However, he Ma''s knife has hit chiyoko''s hand—— Wait, when did he get his second sword? The pain in his hand almost made chiyoko let go - it''s taboo to drop the sword. Tongsheng and ma have opened the distance and resumed the confrontation. The cold momentum still haunted him. Chiyoko even has the illusion that the wind pouring in from the open sliding door is rotating around his brother. She remembered a TV program she had seen before. On the program, Chinese Taiji masters practiced boxing in a temple like place (actually a Taoist temple). The wind rolled the withered and yellow leaves around the master, as if echoing the master''s movements. I remember that at the end of the program, when the master finished his practice, the fallen leaves also fell to the ground, forming a pattern similar to Tai Chi on the ground. Chiyoko always thought it was fake, just like Kendo master''s performance of cutting leaves, it was fake. But now, she''s not sure. At this time, Tongsheng and Ma said, "what''s the matter, chiyoko? What about the momentum just now? Your sword has become dull. " The thousand generation saw the bamboo knife in his eyes, and make complaints about it. And the horse attacked again, still as fast as before. The bamboo knives collided and made a clear sound. It''s a simple blow from the upper paragraph. Chiyoko''s left hand holding the end of the knife almost loosened. Chiyoko couldn''t help thinking of the shixianliu master he met when he attended the Kendo national conference last time. The guy is said to be the daughter of a police officer in Osaka Prefecture. Since childhood, he has followed his father to learn shixianliu, which is the official certification School of the police department. After the Meiji Restoration, the police system was mainly controlled by the vassal of samovan, and the base of xianliu was in samovan. Tongsheng and ma have caught up with the level of the current master! But chiyoko knew that the way he worked with the horse was not to show the current. There is a slight difference between the upper attack of xianliu and the general upper and lower split, which can not be seen by people practicing kendo. Chiyoko opened the distance and held the bamboo knife again - although the blow did not let chiyoko''s bamboo knife fly out, it also made chiyoko''s position of holding the knife misplaced. In kendo fighting, this dislocation may lead to movement deformation and need to be readjusted“ Why not pursue? " Chiyoko questioned“ Because what I want is not to defeat you, "Tong Sheng and Ma Lang replied," I want you to understand my idea! "“ What are you talking about, meaning? WOW（ "Meaning unknown)" chiyoko roared, and some of them abandoned themselves and launched an attack - she knew that if she continued to defend passively, she would be defeated. The knife was easily opened, but chiyoko had a feeling of "ah, it was so"—— Obviously, I should be stronger. And the horse''s counterattack arrived as scheduled. Chiyoko reluctantly collected the knife to deal with it. In the blink of an eye, chiyoko''s bamboo knife flew high and landed on the floor not far away, making a clear sound. Echoing this sound, the sound of rain outside the dojo turned into pouring rain a few seconds later. Chiyoko stood in place, holding a knife and looking at his brother Tongsheng and ma. And the horse used the first leather on the head of the bamboo knife to gently poke the position of her throat“ You lost. " He said, "I want to sell the ashram. If you have an opinion, beat me before Sumitomo Construction''s people come. I''ll accept your challenge all day tomorrow. " Chiyoko couldn''t help asking, "why? Obviously, for my brother, there are many precious memories here! "“ Didn''t I say that? It''s enough for memories to stay in my heart. I won''t be limited by the memories of the past. Chiyoko, we should embrace the present and look forward to the future. " Chiyoko stared at he ma for a long time. Then she sighed, "I lost. I agree to sell the ashram. "